The seven-hundred-ten ¤¤¤

A few days ago I was having some work done at my local garage. A blonde came in and asked for a ”seven-hundred-ten”.

We all looked at each other and another customer asked, ’What is a seven-hundred- ten?’

She replied, ’You know, the little piece in the middle of the engine, I have lost it and need a new one.

She replied that she did not know exactly what it was, but this piece had always been there.

The mechanic gave her a piece of paper and a pen and asked her to draw what the piece looked like.

She drew a circle and in the middle of it wrote 710. He then took her over to a car just like hers which had its hood up and asked ’is there a 710 on this car?’.

She pointed and said, ’Of course, its right there.’ the mechanic fainted

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From Anders in Viken

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A recovered story

Four Catholic men and a Catholic woman were having coffee in St. Peter’s Square.

The first Catholic man tells his friends:
”My son is a  priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him  ’Father’.”

The second Catholic man says:
”My son is a Bishop. When he walks into a room people call him ’Your Grace’.”

The third declares:
”My son is a Cardinal. When he enters a room everyone bows their head and says ’Your Eminence’.”

With great pride the fourth Catholic man says:
”My son is the Pope. When he walks into a room people call him ’Your Holiness’.”

The lone Catholic woman was sipping her coffee in silence, so the four men give her a subtle, ”Well….?”

She proudly replies:

”I have a daughter,

SLIM
TALL
BLONDE
38” BUST
24″ WAIST and
36″ HIPS

When she walks into a room, people say: Jesus Christ”!

A contribution from Paul in Provence