This guy's at work when he receives a call from the hospital informing him that his wife's been in an accident. He rushes to the emergency room where he's met by the doctor. They sit down in the waiting room and the doctor, with a very solemn look on his face starts to speak. But before he can, the guy interrupts.Guy: "Doc, don't tell me my wife's dead. I just can't take it. Really, I can't take it. I love her."Doctor: "Well, sir, I do have some bad news." Again the guy interrupts.Guy: "Doc, just tell me, did she make it?" Doctor: "As I was saying, we did all we could. Right now she's in a vegatative state, which is likely where she'll remain for the rest of her life. She can stay here overnight, but after that, you'll have to take her home because your insurance doesn't cover this type of thing."The guy slumps, just crushed.Doctor: "With the right care, which will include you feeding her five times a day, cleaning her and giving her constant care on a daily basis, she'll likely live for at least another 30 years."The guy sinks even lower, just crushed, and starts to cry.Doctor: "As I said, your insurance doesn't cover this kind of care, so you'll have to make some sort of arrangements to purchase the equipment you'll need for your wife. I would suggest you put your house on the market today and sell it as quickly as possible and buy a mobile home. You're gonna need the excess cash. It should be enough to buy the equipment your wife needs and for you to live on for the next couple of months. By then, you should be able to qualify for welfare and other forms of state and federal aid."By this point, the guy is sobbing uncontrollably.The doctor reaches over, puts his hand on his shoulder and says, "Hey, look at me."The guy looks up and the doctor smiles and says, "I'm just f*cking with you, she's dead."It was getting a little crowded in Heaven, so God decided to change the admittance policy. The new law was that in order to get into Heaven, you had to have a really bummer day on the day that you died. The policy would go into effect at noon the next day. So, the next day at 12:01 the first person came to the gates of Heaven. The Angel at the gate, remembering the new policy, promptly asked the man, "Before I let you in, I need you to tell me how your day was going when you died." "No problem," the man said. I came home to my 25th-floor apartment on my lunch hour and caught my wife having an affair. But her lover was nowhere in sight. I immediately began searching for him. My wife was half naked and yelling at me as I searched the entire apartment. Just as I was about to give up, I happened to glance out onto the balcony and noticed that there was a man hanging off the edge by his fingertips! The nerve of that guy! Well, I ran out onto the balcony and stomped on his fingers until he fell to the ground. But wouldn't you know it, he landed in some trees and bushes that broke his fall and he didn't die. This ticked me off even more. In a rage, I went back inside to get the first thing I could get my hands on to throw at him. Oddly enough, the first thing I thought of was the refrigerator. I unplugged it, pushed it out onto the balcony, and tipped it over the side. It plummeted 25 stories and crushed him! The excitement of the moment was so great that I had a heart attack and died almost instantly." The Angel sat back and thought a moment. Technically, the guy did have a bad day. It was a crime of passion. So, the Angel announced, "OK sir. Welcome to the Kingdom of Heaven," and let him in.A few seconds later the next guy came up. To the Angel's surprise, it was Donald Trump. "Mr. .. Trump, before I can let you in, I need to hear about what your day was like when you died." Trump said, "No problem. But you're not going to believe this. I was on the balcony of my 26th floor apartment doing my daily exercises. I had been under a lot of pressure so I was really pushing hard to relieve my stress. I guess I got a little carried away, slipped, and accidentally fell over the side! Luckily, I as able to catch myself by the fingertips on the balcony below mine. But all of a sudden this crazy man comes running out of his apartment, starts cussing, and stomps on my fingers. Well, of course I fell. I hit some trees and bushes at the bottom, which broke my fall, so I didn't die right away. As I'm laying there face up on the ground, unable to move and in excruciating pain, I see this guy push his refrigerator of all things off the balcony. It falls the 25 floors and lands on top of me, killing me instantly." The Angel is quietly laughing to himself as Trump finishes his story. "I could get used to this new policy," he thinks to himself. "Very well," the Angel announces. "Welcome to the Kingdom of Heaven," and he lets Trump enter.A few seconds later, Bill Clinton comes up to the gate. The Angel is almost too shocked to speak. Thoughts of assassination and war pour through the Angel's head. Finally he says "Mr. ... President, please tell me what it was like the day you died." Clinton says, "OK, picture this. I'm naked inside a refrigerator..."A brand new store has just opened in New York City that sellshusbands.When women go to choose a husband, they have to follow the instructionsat the entrance:"You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are 6 floors and the valueof the products increase as you ascend the flights. You may choose any itemfrom a particular floor, or may choose to go up to the next floor, but youCANNOT go back down except to exit the building."So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband.On the 1st floor the sign on the door reads:Floor 1 - These men have jobs.The 2nd floor sign reads:Floor 2 - These men have jobs and love kids.The 3rd floor sign reads:Floor 3 - These men have jobs, love kids and are extremely goodlooking."Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going.She goes to the 4th floor and the sign reads: Floor 4 - These men havejobs,love kids, are drop-dead go od looking and help with housework"Oh, mercy me!" she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!"Still, she goes to the 5th floor and sign reads:Floor 5 - These men have jobs, love kids, are drop-dead gorgeous, helpwith housework and have a strong romantic streak.She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the 6th floor and the signreads:Floor 6 - You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There are no men onthis floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible toplease. Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store.To avoid gender bias charges, the store's owner opens a New Wives storejust across the street.The 1st first floor has wives that love sex.The 2nd floor has wives that love sex and have money.The 3rd - 6th floors have never been visitedAn attractive blonde from Dublin arrived and bet twenty-thousand dollarson a single roll of the dice.She said, "I hope you don't mind, but I feel much luckier when I'mcompletely nude".With that, she stripped, rolled the dice and yelled, "Come on, baby,Mama needs new clothes!"As the dice came to a stop, she jumped up and down and squealed..."YES!YES! I WON, I WON!"She hugged each of the dealers and then picked up her winnings and herclothes and quickly departed.The dealers stared at each other dumbfounded. Finally, one of themasked, "What did she roll?"The other answered, "I don't know - I thought you were watching."