<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:18:34.112-08:00</updated><category term='peeing in public'/><category term='crazy driver'/><category term='silly'/><category term='Jerry Springer'/><category term='hitchhiker'/><category term='funny'/><category term='school note'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='politics'/><category term='good laugh'/><category term='economy'/><category term='explode'/><category term='microwave'/><category term='stupid doctor'/><category term='advertising'/><category term='fast food'/><category term='internet whore'/><category term='crazy'/><category term='stupid humans'/><category term='stupid driver'/><category term='stupid people'/><category term='get a job'/><category term='stupid laws'/><category term='lazy'/><category term='dirty dishes'/><category term='crazy cat'/><category term='insane'/><category term='crazy thoughts'/><category term='warning labels'/><category term='tuesday toon'/><category term='stupid signs'/><category term='lies'/><category term='stupid drivers'/><category term='laughing'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='weird'/><category term='hilarious'/><category term='rambling'/><category term='i&apos;m back'/><category term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category term='stupid'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>Laughing at Stupid</title><subtitle type='html'>You know you want to laugh.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3317111782580038828</id><published>2010-01-23T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:52:33.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet whore'/><title type='text'>Here's a Smack in the Face</title><content type='html'>I was all excited the other day when I Googled my name and saw it on the front page. You see, just a few years ago I Googled my name and was met with information about a FBI agent with the same name. Now, it's my name on the front page. So I start explaining this to my husband thinking he'll be all impressed. Only I'm the one who gets shell shocked. Here's how it went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I Googled my name today and discovered that I'm on the front page. The entire front page is all about my book and my writing career. Do you know what that means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: Ummm, that you're an internet whore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, there it is folks. I'm an internet whore. How's that for support?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3317111782580038828?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3317111782580038828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3317111782580038828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3317111782580038828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3317111782580038828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2010/01/heres-smack-in-face.html' title='Here&apos;s a Smack in the Face'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-8863186882221011828</id><published>2010-01-06T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T14:13:19.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m back'/><title type='text'>Time to come out of "retirement" and vent</title><content type='html'>I've decided that I need a place to vent and show off the silly stuff I find. So I'm officially starting this blog over. Check back often or become a follower so you don't miss a moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-8863186882221011828?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/8863186882221011828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=8863186882221011828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8863186882221011828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8863186882221011828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-to-come-out-of-retirement-and-vent.html' title='Time to come out of &quot;retirement&quot; and vent'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-8562864759943018996</id><published>2009-06-18T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:39:47.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ending Today</title><content type='html'>I have thought about this long and hard. I am going to close down a few of my blogs and this is one of them. I will not delete it, however there will be no more posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for those that visited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-8562864759943018996?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/8562864759943018996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=8562864759943018996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8562864759943018996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8562864759943018996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2009/06/ending-today.html' title='Ending Today'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-2480493989974458287</id><published>2009-06-17T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:44:00.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school note'/><title type='text'>Obama signs note for girl's school</title><content type='html'>I hope by now every one has heard about the man who took his 17 yr old daughter to see the president speak. He joked that he hoped she didn't get in trouble and Obama asked if she needed a note. The President then proceeded to write one for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is cute and all and pretty cool for the girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my gripe: She very well could have gotten in trouble or at least had an unexcused absence because of the limitations put on students in the public school system!!! I'm sorry, I think that her experienc was much more important than a day in a stuffy classroom! Since when did allowing your kids experience once-in-a-lifetime opportunities become a hinderance to their education? Oh, wait, that's right, the school doesn't GET PAID if the student isn't there. I forgot, stupid me, the almighty dollar is MUCH MORE IMPORTANT than a child's memorable experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly me. (Read extreme sarcasm here)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-2480493989974458287?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2480493989974458287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=2480493989974458287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2480493989974458287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2480493989974458287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2009/06/obama-signs-note-for-girls-school.html' title='Obama signs note for girl&apos;s school'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-5685683575370829120</id><published>2009-06-16T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T08:32:00.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><title type='text'>Just hanging out in the middle of the ocean</title><content type='html'>So maybe he wasn't in the &lt;em&gt;middle&lt;/em&gt; of the ocean, but the 30 something year old man claims he fell overboard. Off a cruise ship. AND no one noticed. (No one on that ship had been reported missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/article/cruise-ship-fall/527608"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious as to how someone falls over the tall railing by accident. Hey dude, what were you doing up on the railing? And who are you that no one gives a rat's ass what happened to you? You're missing for several days and no one says, "Hey where's Bob?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get it. You're never in the same bed twice? Or maybe you stay so freakin' drunk that no one, not even you, is sure how you got whereever you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, the whole story sounds messed up to me. Start talking dude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-5685683575370829120?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/5685683575370829120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=5685683575370829120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5685683575370829120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5685683575370829120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-hanging-out-in-middle-of-ocean.html' title='Just hanging out in the middle of the ocean'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-2021810990353106279</id><published>2009-06-15T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:32:08.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid laws'/><title type='text'>Man arrested for clearing pothole</title><content type='html'>You're kidding right? Here's the &lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/article/pothole-charge/498915?icid=sphere_newsaol_inpage"&gt;whole story&lt;/a&gt;. But to shorten it all up, the 81 year old man decided he would help out the city and clear out the pothole of debris so that it could get filled. Between you and me, he probably hoped that cleaning it out would help speed the process along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now there's a harmless old man behind bars and there are murderers and rapists running amok. Free to strike again. Doesn't the government have a better way to spend it's time? I mean, slap a fine on him (if you must) and send the man home. Oh yeah, and FIX THE FREAKIN' HOLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-2021810990353106279?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2021810990353106279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=2021810990353106279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2021810990353106279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2021810990353106279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2009/06/man-arrested-for-clearing-pothole.html' title='Man arrested for clearing pothole'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-7474788263382965347</id><published>2008-12-10T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:16:40.585-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>Let's Skip The Holidays</title><content type='html'>Everyone is all up in a tizzy about the economy. Yet this year, just like all the others, we are buying up stuff we can't afford, for people that we don't really like, only to bounce from house to house with screaming kids and annoying family members and dragging more useless stuff back to our already over crowded homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean have you been inside a Walmart, Toys R Us, or Target? There are carts filled to the brim. I'm sure that the credit card companies are loving it. And then come January we moan and groan and swear to never do it again. Next year will be different. Next year we'll concentrate on the true meaning behind the holidays. Mmmm-hmmmm. Sure. We said that last year and the year before. (Definition of Insanity: doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come on, who's with me? I say we skip the holidays and just stay home. The kids can play with whatever toy that they were lucky enough to get and mom and dad can stay in the warm house without dragging anyone kicking and screaming into the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-7474788263382965347?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/7474788263382965347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=7474788263382965347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7474788263382965347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7474788263382965347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-skip-holidays.html' title='Let&apos;s Skip The Holidays'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-2242305780053778992</id><published>2008-11-25T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:31:38.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get a job'/><title type='text'>Need a Job? Take Out an Ad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk256/staceymeows/Emily%20The%20Strange/134684133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 397px;" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk256/staceymeows/Emily%20The%20Strange/134684133.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, slam me if you want to. I was looking at the classified ads today and normally there are several pages of help wanted ads. There was a page and a half-which is understandable because of the economy. Then there IT was. The "people seeking work" section. THREE columns long. Did I miss something? So now people are too lazy to LOOK for a job? But they can PAY to put an ad in the paper. WTH? Get off your a** and walk the pavement, shoot just call around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for a fact that there are stores hiring for the holidays. Get a job there until after the holidays and find a regular job. You can even still look for a job while working the hours at these stores. I know the economy sucks right now, but get up and get out. Oh wait, I forgot. You can put an ad in the paper and wish like hell that someone reads it and calls YOU. Cuz I know that employers go through the classified ads in the local paper to hire people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-2242305780053778992?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2242305780053778992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=2242305780053778992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2242305780053778992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2242305780053778992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/11/need-job-take-out-ad.html' title='Need a Job? Take Out an Ad.'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk256/staceymeows/Emily%20The%20Strange/th_134684133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-1420714616479302899</id><published>2008-11-11T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:57:48.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>I drove my kids to school this morning because I still have yet to figure out when the bus comes in the AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm driving back, I see a bus stopped to pick up kids. (it's 3 blocks from the school) No joke. Then I almost had a wreck as I see the van in the driveway (where the kids was just picked up) back down the 100 foot driveway and park. I know it was sprinkling. Actually it was more of a mist. But to sit in the car waiting for the bus at the end of your own driveway? Not only that but you only live 3 blocks from school! Just drive the kid to school. You're already up and in the car. What is wrong with this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember walking to the end of the neighborhood, whether it was raining or not, and standing in the heat, cold, rain, whatever until the bus showed. Sometimes we got lucky and someone's mom or dad would sit at the bus stop (if it was REALLY cold, or pouring buckets) and let us all pile in their car. But one of us had to stand outside at the stop or the bus would just keep going, they didn't even slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why oh why are you sleeping in your warm van instead of just taking your kids to school?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-1420714616479302899?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/1420714616479302899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=1420714616479302899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/1420714616479302899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/1420714616479302899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/11/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-2515425308366348360</id><published>2008-11-10T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T06:31:48.110-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid driver'/><title type='text'>And The Award Goes To</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee122/guess_who1492/Fails/stupid_parking_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 621px; height: 415px;" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee122/guess_who1492/Fails/stupid_parking_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell was this person thinking? Hey I'll shove this giant rubber thing in my car and no one will notice. How did he park with this thing? Did he put it in the car for safe keeping? "Yo Dude, don't leave that on top of the car. Someone might steal it."&lt;br /&gt;WTH?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-2515425308366348360?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2515425308366348360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=2515425308366348360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2515425308366348360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2515425308366348360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-award-goes-to.html' title='And The Award Goes To'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee122/guess_who1492/Fails/th_stupid_parking_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-8357703516894798190</id><published>2008-11-06T21:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:56:13.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid people'/><title type='text'>Just for fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/stupid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 85px; height: 126px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/stupid.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said no nasty comments, but feel free to add any non nasty comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-8357703516894798190?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/8357703516894798190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=8357703516894798190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8357703516894798190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8357703516894798190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-for-fun.html' title='Just for fun'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3114730900445671264</id><published>2008-11-04T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:25:32.670-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid people'/><title type='text'>Not a Laughing Matter-Go VOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i327.photobucket.com/albums/k454/Sgwaamandaaa/vote2008.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 211px;" src="http://i327.photobucket.com/albums/k454/Sgwaamandaaa/vote2008.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stupid &lt;/span&gt;= Those that don't vote and then bitch about the way things are. If you don't vote then you can't bitch and complain. Pure and simple. So go vote and earn your right to bitch and complain about the government and the way things are run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3114730900445671264?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3114730900445671264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3114730900445671264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3114730900445671264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3114730900445671264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-laughing-matter-go-vote.html' title='Not a Laughing Matter-Go VOTE'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-4507717149643129990</id><published>2008-10-27T10:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:56:00.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='explode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microwave'/><title type='text'>I Tried to Blow Up My House</title><content type='html'>Not on purpose mind you. I set the timer on the microwave to time something in the oven. At least I thought it was just the timer. About 10-15 minutes into the timer the microwave turns off. It just shuts down. Turns out I hadn't set the timer, I had TURNED ON THE MICROWAVE! With NOTHING in it. Hmmmm, thank God my microwave has an automatic shut off if it gets too hot. Otherwise I could have blown up the whole kitchen. Have a good laugh at me. Sad thing is? This isn't the first time I've done it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-4507717149643129990?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/4507717149643129990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=4507717149643129990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4507717149643129990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4507717149643129990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-tried-to-blow-up-my-house.html' title='I Tried to Blow Up My House'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-5556432014120257654</id><published>2008-10-23T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:54:12.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerry Springer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><title type='text'>You know you've watched it</title><content type='html'>You know you've seen Jerry Springer at least once in your life. It wouldn't have been on television as long as it has if people didn't watch it. So I present to you stupid at it's best and breeding more stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYLownDCnhc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYLownDCnhc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-5556432014120257654?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/5556432014120257654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=5556432014120257654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5556432014120257654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5556432014120257654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-know-youve-watched-it.html' title='You know you&apos;ve watched it'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3682622689427571101</id><published>2008-10-21T12:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:21:35.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Joe the Plumber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/hb18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/hb18.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to say that the media have really outdone themselves this time. The poor man simply asked Obama a question and suddenly he is being attacked like some Russian spy in a bad double agent movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLOOOOOO! I hate to disappoint all of you, but it doesn't matter if the man was a plant or not. (I personally don't think he was.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama answered the question for himself. He's the one that put his neck out there. So I'm sorry if you don't like his answer but it's the one he gave. It's what he stands for. Have you missed that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So leave Joe the plumber ALONE!!! All he did was ask a freaking question. It's mister "we need a change" that screwed up the answer. Oh wait, maybe he didn't screw it up. Maybe he really did mean that he should tax those that have built their businesses from the ground up and give the money to those that are happy to work at McDonald's the rest of their life. Oops, did I say that? Bad Shelly. Bring on the hate mail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3682622689427571101?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3682622689427571101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3682622689427571101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3682622689427571101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3682622689427571101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/joe-plumber.html' title='Joe the Plumber'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-8113375856655857855</id><published>2008-10-20T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T05:39:59.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid drivers'/><title type='text'>Easing My Road Rage</title><content type='html'>I have discovered that this blog is helping me with my road rage issues. Instead of getting mad I find myself thinking that the stupid driver in front of me gives me yet another blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was driving to my aunt's anniversary party. I'm sitting at a red light on a four lane road. (That's four lanes in one direction) I am in the third lane from the right. As the light turns green I notice that the car to my left has their front end in front of me. So I let them over. They then proceed to turn on their RIGHT blinker and try to make their way over two more lanes of traffic in order to reach the right hand turn lane. Normally this wouldn't be such a big deal, but we are TWO CAR LENGTHS from the red light. No sh**. This car is going to cause a huge pile up because they're too f***ing lazy to go down to the next light, make a u-turn, and come back to the road they need to be on. The lady was even holding her hand out the window trying to flag down cars doing 55+ to stop and let them over as the driver proceeded to stick the nose of his small car into their lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAHHHHHHHH! But I avoided an accident and road rage by thinking how much fun I would have venting about it to you folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-8113375856655857855?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/8113375856655857855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=8113375856655857855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8113375856655857855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8113375856655857855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/easing-my-road-rage.html' title='Easing My Road Rage'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-2310451948557726981</id><published>2008-10-17T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:12:35.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid doctor'/><title type='text'>Not a happy camper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/ofelia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/ofelia.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I take my youngest to the doctor to get his check up today. He had to get five shots. GOT THAT? FIVE! He was sort of behind because I have been slack in the check up department. I have four kids, sue me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm all like, that's a lot for a 19 month old. Couldn't we just spread them out and I'll come back every other month? Oh it's fine, she says. I would do all EIGHT, but really five is the most we give at one time. It's average, no big deal. WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she asks if he still takes a bottle. I'm all like "No he never took one." Her "So does he still breastfeed?" Me "At bedtime." I know, I know. Don't send me hate mail. I NEVER thought I would breastfeed a kid after the age of one. Truth be told, the others only made it to three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN she says, "I can't believe he's done (breastfeeding) so well since he's tongue-tied." Yes, it's a real condition. But it hasn't seemed to hurt him one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN she says, "He's in the 50% of his age group. Is he drinking any whole milk?" NO!&lt;br /&gt;"You really should be giving him whole milk to help him gain weight. I would feel better knowing he was getting all of those nutrients."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF! Isn't breastmilk suppose to be best for babies? So I'm suppose to stop with the breastfeeding and give him COW'S MILK? So I can what? FATTEN HIM UP!?!&lt;br /&gt;Did I miss something? The boy eats anything you put in front of him. Fruits, veggies, meat, desserts, everything-AND I told her this. But I'm suppose to give him cow's milk to fatten him up and this from the woman who is about to inject five different chemicals into his little body and then play guess which one causes the allergic reaction if there is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an extremist but that shit just makes me want to up and join a commune!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-2310451948557726981?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2310451948557726981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=2310451948557726981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2310451948557726981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2310451948557726981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-happy-camper.html' title='Not a happy camper'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3696022538734806335</id><published>2008-10-16T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T14:02:05.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy cat'/><title type='text'>This Says It All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/102.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a post all ready for today and I didn't write it down so now it's lost somewhere in the dark, dank, vastness of my ever shrinking brain. So now I'm at a loss for words, but WTH, Bring It ON!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3696022538734806335?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3696022538734806335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3696022538734806335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3696022538734806335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3696022538734806335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-says-it-all.html' title='This Says It All'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-719406215309835284</id><published>2008-10-15T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T12:06:33.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid signs'/><title type='text'>Made me do a double take</title><content type='html'>I drove past a church today with a sign out front that made me wonder, are the marquees in front of churches for the people that go to that church or for those who don't?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder this because here's what it said: "Remember you are not someone special. You are a sinner saved by grace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I get the point that they were trying to make, however, if you attend that church then wouldn't a sermon on Sunday be more appropriate? And if it's for those that don't attend church, I don't believe that statement is going to have people breaking down the doors to get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that as Christians we should remember that we are not owed the forgiveness that Christ died for, it is a gift. But obviously we are someone special or else HE wouldn't have died for us at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought that they were shooting themselves in the foot with this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-719406215309835284?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/719406215309835284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=719406215309835284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/719406215309835284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/719406215309835284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/made-me-do-double-take.html' title='Made me do a double take'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3056609680164512748</id><published>2008-10-10T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:53:51.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid signs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid drivers'/><title type='text'>Stupid Signs Abound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/439e3cf8668b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/439e3cf8668b3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this was the sign the driver in front of me was reading the other day. Of course it also goes with something that happened when I was little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom got caught going the wrong way down a one way street. The cop told her, "This is a one way street" Her response was "I was only going one way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully we were out of town and the cop had a sense of humor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3056609680164512748?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3056609680164512748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3056609680164512748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3056609680164512748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3056609680164512748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/stupid-signs-abound.html' title='Stupid Signs Abound'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-6933259773825894443</id><published>2008-10-10T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:52:18.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid driver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good laugh'/><title type='text'>Please Do It!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii162/royoung83/Car_crash_fun_1B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii162/royoung83/Car_crash_fun_1B.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a small town that is near the state line, so we have a lot of 18 wheelers that go through town. This morning I was pulling up to the red light and there was a shiny, red, low-rider truck in front of me and an 18 wheeler in front of him. The 18 wheeler was attempting a right hand turn. The red truck pulled right up behind him and I stayed back about 20-30 feet. You see there is a utility pole on the right and it is very hard for a large truck to turn there without having to back up. Low and behold the 18 wheeler starts backing up. I sit and wait for the red truck to back up. I wait and wait. The 18 wheeler is getting closer and closer to the red truck. Finally, just when I think he's going to get squished, he backs up. A little. Now remember I've left about 2-3 car lengths between him and me, so there's plenty of room. He just refuses to move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds mean, but I was almost anxiously awaiting the crunch. I didn't want anyone to get hurt, just some metal cracked. When the red truck finally turns I see inside a teenage boy driver. UGH! I was tempted to pull up beside him and offer him a stupid sign. Hee Hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-6933259773825894443?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/6933259773825894443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=6933259773825894443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6933259773825894443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6933259773825894443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/10/please-do-it.html' title='Please Do It!!'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-4619396894911918332</id><published>2008-09-08T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:22:50.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid signs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good laugh'/><title type='text'>Stupid Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/sign1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/sign1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what to say about this. How about, don't do drugs and make signs at the same time. I, well, I, it's just . . . LOL I'm speechless. ROFLMAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-4619396894911918332?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/4619396894911918332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=4619396894911918332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4619396894911918332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4619396894911918332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/09/stupid-sign.html' title='Stupid Sign'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-6275477576378279248</id><published>2008-09-04T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:14:58.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>ROFLMAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/slinkies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/slinkies.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-6275477576378279248?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/6275477576378279248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=6275477576378279248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6275477576378279248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6275477576378279248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/09/roflmao.html' title='ROFLMAO'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-7628312096187531293</id><published>2008-08-19T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:19:40.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peeing in public'/><title type='text'>I live in the sticks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/redneck-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/redneck-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So football practice started last night and and at some point half the boys (5 &amp;6 yr olds) all have to go pee. You know they don't, but at that age it seems to be a group thing.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway I overhear a couple of moms talking and I kid you not this is what I hear "I don't know why they have to go all the way over to the other building. I just tell mine to go find a tree." "Yeah, it's like go on over there beside the building. Nobody's looking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?  Ok, I understand if it's an emergency and there is no place else to go, but come on ladies, there is a bathroom available teach the poor kid to use it.&lt;br /&gt;Every team was out on the field practicing and she's like "use a tree". That's just nasty. (Maybe I'm a snob, don't know, but gross-too many people for that sort of thing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should not have been surprised however because when we first moved in, our neighbor's son was potty training and she let him pee off the back porch. WE LIVE ON A MAIN ROAD. There's no privacy fence, the back porch is a concrete slab for all to see. The kicker? He does it because daddy does. What? I made sure to never look towards their house when I knew he was home. God only knows what I would have seen. Thankfully they moved. But I wonder how their "city" neighbors took to their back porch habits. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-7628312096187531293?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/7628312096187531293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=7628312096187531293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7628312096187531293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7628312096187531293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-live-in-sticks.html' title='I live in the sticks'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3883005045032691738</id><published>2008-08-12T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:55:16.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday toon'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Toons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pets-of-the-realm.com/images/Cat-scared-of-fat-lady-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.pets-of-the-realm.com/images/Cat-scared-of-fat-lady-sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One pussy cat sees another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3883005045032691738?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3883005045032691738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3883005045032691738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3883005045032691738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3883005045032691738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/08/tuesday-toons.html' title='Tuesday Toons'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-4190454368056713440</id><published>2008-08-09T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T06:50:06.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid signs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid drivers'/><title type='text'>Saturday Stupid Signs</title><content type='html'>Now this sign some people would agree with. But normally they don't advertise so nicely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/sign6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/sign6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're driving down the road and suddenly this 6 or 7 foot tall animal that weighs like 600 pounds is in the road are you really going to NOT SEE IT? If you don't see it then maybe you should have stayed at the bar and slept it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/sign4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/sign4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-4190454368056713440?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/4190454368056713440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=4190454368056713440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4190454368056713440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4190454368056713440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/08/saturday-stupid-signs.html' title='Saturday Stupid Signs'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-4177096928822407080</id><published>2008-08-06T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T14:38:32.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertising'/><title type='text'>The Beauty of Television</title><content type='html'>I saw a new weightloss commercial the other day.  You've seen the one with the animated  lady and her husband? They both quit drinking sodas, he shrinks to almost nothing and she actually balloons larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a new pencil drawing for a new product. It's just a lady talking about how this new drink supplement helped her lose weight. Get this at the bottom of the screen is this disclaimer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cartoon weight loss not actual results. Real people require diet and exercise to lose weight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE @%$#?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that some advertising is misleading but to out and out lie? OMG! What is wrong with people these days? Is there no limit as to at least a sliver of truth is advertising a product?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-4177096928822407080?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/4177096928822407080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=4177096928822407080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4177096928822407080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/4177096928822407080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/08/beauty-of-television.html' title='The Beauty of Television'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-6552864313415991932</id><published>2008-08-03T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T07:53:22.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid signs'/><title type='text'>Stupid Sign Sunday</title><content type='html'>This one needs no explanation. Hee Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/Pimp_Zone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/Pimp_Zone.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/jokes_verboten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/jokes_verboten.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you notice the threats? No bombs, No Gun, No ARMED MIDGETS   Do you have many armed midgets showing up at your door?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-6552864313415991932?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/6552864313415991932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=6552864313415991932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6552864313415991932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6552864313415991932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/08/stupid-sign-sunday.html' title='Stupid Sign Sunday'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-5092803934793530553</id><published>2008-07-26T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T07:27:00.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid signs'/><title type='text'>Saturday's Stupid Signs</title><content type='html'>Now you know you want to hang this in your office. LOL And you know that you know people you wish you could have set on fire. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="&lt;a href="http://s305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/?action=view&amp;current=funny_signs_009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/funny_signs_009.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/stupid_sign_rain_on_road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/stupid_sign_rain_on_road.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As opposed to what? If you need this sign then you SHOULD NOT be driving. Hell, you probably shouldn't even come out of your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-5092803934793530553?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/5092803934793530553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=5092803934793530553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5092803934793530553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5092803934793530553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/saturdays-stupid-signs.html' title='Saturday&apos;s Stupid Signs'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-2684811607931450926</id><published>2008-07-25T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T19:48:42.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid driver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><title type='text'>Have you seen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/pic093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/pic093.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the new Burger King commercial for their apple fries? It shows 'the king' coming home to his family. Him in his kingly robes and giant plastic head to his normal wife and daughter and his little plastic head son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom of the screen reads "Dramatization"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. I didn't realize that there were people out there that thought the king with the plastic head was real. Come on. It's really necessary to put this? Of course I hate to point out that if there are people that need to read it then they are only going to  assume that it means that perhaps those aren't the king's REAL family, just actors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-2684811607931450926?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2684811607931450926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=2684811607931450926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2684811607931450926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2684811607931450926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/have-you-seen.html' title='Have you seen?'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-7706039488012868304</id><published>2008-07-23T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:30:56.751-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fast food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><title type='text'>Fast Food Workers</title><content type='html'>have you been in a fast food place lately? Is it just me or are these people getting dumber? Or maybe they just don't care. When I go inside and order the first thing I tell the person is whether it's "for here" or "to go". And almost every freakin' time they get done taking my order and ask "Is that for here?"  WHAT? I'm sorry, did you miss the beginning of the conversation? It's not like they ask "You said for here, right?" NOPE.  They are legitimately asking a question I've already answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I went through the drive thru a few weeks ago and get this. I didn't get someone elses order. I got half of my order with a receipt that was someone elses. The kicker is that the receipt didn't match ANYTHING in the bag. I mean not ONE freakin' thing. Hello! I mean come on, if you're going to mess up the order at least have the receipt match something in the bag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if this is a stupid or just a pain in the a$$. But I had to vent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-7706039488012868304?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/7706039488012868304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=7706039488012868304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7706039488012868304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7706039488012868304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/fast-food-workers.html' title='Fast Food Workers'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-2696342475277074812</id><published>2008-07-21T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T04:53:32.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><title type='text'>Commercial</title><content type='html'>So I'm watching tv last night and that new Quizno's commercial comes on. The one where the person is eating the $5.00. If you haven't seen it, it talks about "there's a better way to eat $5. The new $5 footlong." or something like that. There's one commercial that shows a lady eating a $5 bill. The one I saw last night shows a dude eating a roll of coins (with $5 written on the side).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what it says on the bottom of the screen in small print? DO NOT ATTEMPT.&lt;br /&gt;Once again. This is necessary? The only people I know that are going to try this aren't old enough to know how to read anyway. Are we now officially a society of idiots?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-2696342475277074812?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2696342475277074812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=2696342475277074812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2696342475277074812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/2696342475277074812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/commercial.html' title='Commercial'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3353938091546782833</id><published>2008-07-17T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T09:16:42.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><title type='text'>WHAT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/StupidPeopleLarge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/StupidPeopleLarge1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message received on my CELL PHONE VOICE MAIL&lt;br /&gt;"Hey if you're there pickup. If you can hear me please pick up. Hello? Hello? Are you there? Please pick up."&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3353938091546782833?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3353938091546782833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3353938091546782833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3353938091546782833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3353938091546782833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/what.html' title='WHAT?'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-814867567718679798</id><published>2008-07-17T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T16:41:10.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning labels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Again Warning Labels</title><content type='html'>Do not put child in basket. Remove child before folding.---These were on a stroller. And this is a problem?  Well Sally's in the seat so let's put Tommy in the basket. (Tommy goes crashing to the ground) Guess I should have read the warning label. Hurry up get in the car. I'll put the stroller in the back. (An hour later) where's Tommy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not use while sleeping. --On a hairdryer.  I know I always sleepdry my hair. Forget sleep walking. I can set the house on fire in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For external use only --On a curling iron  I don't even want to know why they had to put that. OMG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-814867567718679798?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/814867567718679798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=814867567718679798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/814867567718679798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/814867567718679798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/again-warning-labels.html' title='Again Warning Labels'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-6759786749444905245</id><published>2008-07-17T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:47:18.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid humans'/><title type='text'>Insanity</title><content type='html'>SO I've been trying to do all these changes in my life. Like how I handle stress, how I clean the house, how much I eat. . . etc.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that the definition of insanity is completely correct. Insanity is doing the exact same thing over and over and expecting different results.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of us are smacking our heads against the brick wall and then wondering why we have a headache?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My four year old keeps running through the house in her socks (on hardwood floors) and still wonders why she's constantly falling on her butt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: Have you seen the lady that squashes beer cans with her (giant) boobs? How do you discover this talent? And how many times has she knocked herself out with those boobs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that America's Got Talent, there was a guy who did animal noises. He said he learned from going home and sitting in the closet and practicing. So what? He's out of the closet now? After hearing his sucky imitations I'm thinking it's time for him to go back in the closet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-6759786749444905245?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/6759786749444905245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=6759786749444905245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6759786749444905245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6759786749444905245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/insanity.html' title='Insanity'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-5473356313528023318</id><published>2008-07-15T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T05:45:09.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hitchhiker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy thoughts'/><title type='text'>Ever notice</title><content type='html'>Do you ever notice the men on the side of the highway sitting down on their suitcase with their thumb out?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know they're called hitchhikers. Ever pick one up? Come on confess. Ok maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;My thing is if you're really trying to get somewhere then start walking. If I see you making an effort to get where you're going then maybe I'll pick you up and help you out. If you're just sitting on your a** then just keep sitting. Maybe you'll get there by osmosis. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-5473356313528023318?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/5473356313528023318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=5473356313528023318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5473356313528023318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/5473356313528023318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/ever-notice.html' title='Ever notice'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3550500870754528438</id><published>2008-07-11T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T12:24:29.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning labels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><title type='text'>Again with</title><content type='html'>the warning labels.  Label on a Razor scooter: this object moves while in use.&lt;br /&gt;No S***! It's a scooter, it has WHEELS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3550500870754528438?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3550500870754528438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3550500870754528438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3550500870754528438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3550500870754528438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/again-with.html' title='Again with'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3936293376767272106</id><published>2008-07-11T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T12:22:40.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid drivers'/><title type='text'>Just Confess</title><content type='html'>I watched this show called Speeders last night. It's all about the stupid things people say when the cop pulls them over for speeding. Most of them sit there dumbfounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one lady was pulled over for not yielding to pedestrians and for not wearing your seat belt. They were in California. The lady's response to the seat belt was "Well I'm from Minnesota and we don't have to wear seat belts there. I think it should be my decision as to whether I wear the seat belt or not. It's my life." WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her response to almost running someone over was "he(the pedestrian)  waved me by."&lt;br /&gt;Well DUH lady. He didn't want to get run over and you were obviously going to make the turn whether he was there or not. Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you know the pedestrian guy is laughing his ass off when she gets pulled over. Cuz you know you would be too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there should be signs for your cars that say "Caution: stupid driver, proceed with defensive driving." Kind of a take off from Bill Enval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/famhW3PkFfA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/famhW3PkFfA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3936293376767272106?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3936293376767272106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3936293376767272106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3936293376767272106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3936293376767272106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-confess.html' title='Just Confess'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-6028238595670746322</id><published>2008-06-26T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T03:54:15.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning labels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid driver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>I'm watching this commercial where this lady bites a pair of golf clubs and bends them in half. Then she ribs the convertible top off a car with her teeth. Then tears a tire into shreds. All with her teeth. It's an orbitz gum commercial.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the kicker. Half way through the commercial, in small print, it says Do Not Attempt.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT? Do Not Attempt. Helloooo? Is this necessary? And if it is, do you think those stupid people are reading the tiny little letters at the bottom of the screen? NOOOOO. They're sitting there thinking "Hey cool. If I get some Orbitz gum then I'll have Superteeth. Hey dude, let's go get some, I wanna go rip the tires off Bob's car."&lt;br /&gt;Again, I'm like WHAT?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-6028238595670746322?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/6028238595670746322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=6028238595670746322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6028238595670746322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6028238595670746322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/06/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-1761610523540907771</id><published>2008-06-17T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T16:09:45.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid driver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy driver'/><title type='text'>WTF?</title><content type='html'>So I'm driving down the expressway, going about 80, along with everyone else. The speedlimit is 70. So we're crusing along and everyone spot a cop on the median. well, most people start taking their foot off the gas. Although at this point he's already zapped someone so it's a lost cause. Suddenly the mustang in front of me (in the fast lane) 'spots' the cop. We're directly across from him. He slams on his brakes. Got that? We're doing 80 on the expressway and he slams on his brakes. He slams on his freakin' brakes. So I have to slam on mine (there's no way to get over yet). I'm all like WTF? I swerve over to the next lane and look in my rearview mirror and guess who gets pulled over? Yep, the mustang. I'm guessing it wasn't for speeding. LOL How about for trying to cause a freakin pile up  so that you don't get a freakin' speeding ticket!!&lt;br /&gt;Again I say WTF? Of course since no one was hurt I was cracking up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-1761610523540907771?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/1761610523540907771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=1761610523540907771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/1761610523540907771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/1761610523540907771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/06/wtf.html' title='WTF?'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3995644026824647011</id><published>2008-01-23T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:24:21.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Name on Card</title><content type='html'>So I'm talking to a biz friend the other day on the phone and she starts cracking up. I'm like 'what what?'&lt;br /&gt;You know when you fill out a credit payment form online and it says Name On Card?&lt;br /&gt;How many of you realize that means YOUR name? No really. It wants you to put the name of the person who is listed on the card.&lt;br /&gt;Know what? Some people have put: Chase, Bank of America, American Express Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you do Mr. Blue? Do you go by American Express or just American or is it A.E.?&lt;br /&gt;Come on. You know it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;Makes you just shake your head and smile, doesn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3995644026824647011?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3995644026824647011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3995644026824647011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3995644026824647011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3995644026824647011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/01/name-on-card.html' title='Name on Card'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-3627412665630432573</id><published>2008-01-17T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T13:55:19.636-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty dishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>My Own Stupid</title><content type='html'>How many of you have ever had dirty dishes in the sink and company will be there in 5 minutes? Confession time: How many of you shove the dirty dishes in the oven for temporary cleaning?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'm not the only one guilty of this. Come on, I know at least a handful of you have done it.&lt;br /&gt;Well, note to self, DO NOT DO THIS AGAIN!  Burnt plastic is not a smell you want first thing in the morning. All I have to say is praise God that the plastic wasn't sitting directly on the oven racks. But I don't think there will be a next time. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-3627412665630432573?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/3627412665630432573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=3627412665630432573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3627412665630432573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/3627412665630432573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-own-stupid.html' title='My Own Stupid'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-7073892196219258400</id><published>2008-01-15T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T10:22:21.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Phone calls</title><content type='html'>Ever have this happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;You're sitting at home and someone calls. During the call you tell the person you need to go so call back in a few minutes. Their response is sure, are you home?&lt;br /&gt;What?!? You called me remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-7073892196219258400?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/7073892196219258400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=7073892196219258400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7073892196219258400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7073892196219258400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/01/phone-calls.html' title='Phone calls'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-8868499282599971679</id><published>2008-01-12T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:46:30.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy thoughts'/><title type='text'>Thoughts in my head</title><content type='html'>If  the Waffle House (a southern restaurant) is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year, then why are there locks on the doors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we drive on parkways and park on driveways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that it can be 70 degrees in the house and if the sun is out it feels warm but if it's cloudy then it feels cold? It's still the same freakin' temperature!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label on shampoo: Do not store below 40 degrees.    Question: How often do you freeze your shampoo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we tell our kids nite nite don't let the bed bugs bite and then expect them to sleep (with the imaginary bugs) oh but by the way there are no monsters. What?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-8868499282599971679?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/8868499282599971679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=8868499282599971679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8868499282599971679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/8868499282599971679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/01/thoughts-in-my-head.html' title='Thoughts in my head'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-860331662573928704</id><published>2008-01-11T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T04:57:09.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Size Doesn't Matter</title><content type='html'>We recently got a puppy.  A papillion. For those who don't know what that is, it's a lap dog. I didn't know what it was either.&lt;br /&gt;Well she weighs less than 10 lbs right now. When I take her outside she insists on trying to chase cars. Each time a car goes by she perks her ears up and runs to the end of her leash.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, what are you going to do if you catch one? Wrap your teeth around the bumper and hang on for dear life?&lt;br /&gt;Plus she barks like she's a big dog. Our neighbor's dog was outside the other day (he can knock down a grown man) and it started barking at our puppy. She stands up and just started yapping right back, like 'bring it on big boy'. I was almost rolling on the ground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-860331662573928704?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/860331662573928704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=860331662573928704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/860331662573928704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/860331662573928704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/01/size-doesnt-matter.html' title='Size Doesn&apos;t Matter'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-6932033446446579587</id><published>2008-01-11T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T04:50:50.236-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Gotta Laugh</title><content type='html'>Bumper Sticker on a large 'monster truck'&lt;br /&gt;If you can't stop then smile as you go under.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-6932033446446579587?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/6932033446446579587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=6932033446446579587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6932033446446579587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/6932033446446579587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/01/gotta-laugh.html' title='Gotta Laugh'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4183577444527821151.post-7190637199307415148</id><published>2008-01-04T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T02:32:20.630-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Warning Labels</title><content type='html'>Have you ever looked at a warning label and thought "Why is that warning necessary?"&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you why, because someone actually tried it! Why else would manufacturers have to put such stupid warnings? They have to protect themselves from those around us that only use 1 % of their brain.&lt;br /&gt;Examples: On the back of a tube of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hemorrhoid&lt;/span&gt; cream- "Do not eat"&lt;br /&gt;                   On a bottle of baby lotion "For external use only"&lt;br /&gt;                   On an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aerosol&lt;/span&gt; cleaning can "Do not store above 120 degrees"&lt;br /&gt;Are these actual problems?&lt;br /&gt;'Hey let's put this cream on a bagel and see how it tastes.'&lt;br /&gt;'Sarah's got a sore throat, let's put some lotion in her throat and see if that helps.'&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a quote for the last one but-where in YOUR HOUSE gets up to 120 degrees (besides the oven). If it's over 120 in your house then you don't need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aerosol&lt;/span&gt; cleaners you need a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; air conditioner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4183577444527821151-7190637199307415148?l=laughingatstupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/feeds/7190637199307415148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4183577444527821151&amp;postID=7190637199307415148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7190637199307415148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4183577444527821151/posts/default/7190637199307415148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughingatstupid.blogspot.com/2008/01/warning-labels.html' title='Warning Labels'/><author><name>Shelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCBWapoROMU/SsNkVRdjw8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fP1Gg6vnnPs/S220/IMG_1312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
