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yosefblog contest #352

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let’s see some yosefblog representation at the new yorker caption contest.

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rachel said,

May 18, 2005 @ 9:14 pm

Here’s my utterly “New Yorker”y entry:

Take a memo, Jean: “Rethink surfboard giveaway for shark demographic.”

Beat that, you witty debutants.

Dovid said,

May 18, 2005 @ 9:31 pm

“Nice shirt, Marge. Oh, good to see you waiting again, Hal.”

yosef said,

May 18, 2005 @ 11:53 pm

“I’ll catch YOU on the flip-side.”

basya said,

May 19, 2005 @ 12:01 am

“I thought I told you to take down that crappy 80′s art”

matthew said,

May 19, 2005 @ 7:30 pm

“Mr. Tongo, what’s with the surfboard?” “There’s a weasel chomping on my privates!”

rachel said,

May 19, 2005 @ 7:54 pm

Oh! Oh! Oh! Jolly! Fetching! Bravo! Matt, you take the CAKE!

matthew said,

May 19, 2005 @ 8:53 pm

there’s a whole big history behind the quite recent discovery of the world’s funniest category of jokes, that is, “weasel chomping on my privates” jokes. i will simply point you all to the article that originally identified this species … by the paradigmatic “love him or hate him” humor columnist, dave barry. http://www.miami.com/mld/miamiherald/living/columnists/dave_barry/2486270.htm

matthew said,

May 19, 2005 @ 8:59 pm

this link is better, and gives you a visual appreciation of why dave barry feels he needs to be funny: http://www.jsonline.com/lifestyle/advice/jan02/14157.asp?format=print

Shais said,

May 20, 2005 @ 9:07 am

“Here you. Surf’s up. I’ll punch your plums.”

jono said,

May 20, 2005 @ 1:33 pm

shais wins by default of me blowing snot all over my desk reading that.

yosef said,

May 20, 2005 @ 4:57 pm

jono, wipe up your snot, and make your own contribution.

jono said,

May 20, 2005 @ 6:03 pm

“grab the plunger susan, you’ve got some work to do in there. Weeee!”

Scooter said,

May 22, 2005 @ 8:05 pm

“Alright I’m not having a good day, first my son took the beemer so i had to take the surfboard, then i couldnt find parking so i have to drag the darn thing into the office, then my tie got so starched that its sticking out behind me and some punk spraypainted the word “SIPRESS” on the floor of the office, Now if Bartholomew can quit drooling on the office furniture then we might be able to get some work done”

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