He says, “Lady, that’s the ugliest kid I’ve ever seen. It looks like a monkey. What an ugly kid.”

The lady freaks out, and goes running into the next car sobbing uncontrollably. The conductor sees her and comes over to her to console her.

He says, “Lady, relax…things are going to be all right…we’ll get off at the next stop, get a cup of coffee…maybe we’ll even find a banana for your monkey.”

The husband sits up and begs…
And the wife rolls over and plays dead.

$ Michael Jordan having “retired,” with $40 million in endorsements, makes $178,100 a day, working or not.

$ If he sleeps 7 hours a night, he makes $52,000 every night while visions of sugarplums dance in his head.

$ If he goes to see a movie, it’ll cost him $7.00, but he’ll make $18,550 while he’s there.

$ If he decides to have a 5 minute egg, he’ll make $618 while boiling it.

$ He makes $7,415/hr more than minimum wage.

$ He’ll make $3,710 while watching each episode of Friends.

$ If he wanted to save up for a new Acura NSX ($90,000) it would take him a whole 12 hours.

$ If someone were to hand him his salary and endorsement money, they would have to do it at the rate of $2.00 every second.

$ He’ll probably pay around $200 for a nice round of golf, but will be reimbursed $33,390 for that round.

$ Assuming he puts the federal maximum of 15% of his income into a tax deferred account (401k), his contributions will hit the federal cap of $9500 at 8:30 a.m. on January 1st.

$ If you were given a penny for every 10 dollars he made, you ‘d be living comfortably at $65,000 a year.

$ He’ll make about $19.60 while watching the 100 meter dash in the Olympics, and about $15,600 during the Boston Marathon.

$ While the common person is spending about $20 for a meal in his trendy Chicago restaurant, he’ll pull in about $5600.

$ This year, he’ll make more than twice as much as all U.S. past presidents for all of their terms combined.

Amazing isn’t it? However…

$ If Jordan saves 100% of his income for the next 450 years, he’ll still have less than Bill Gates has today.

$$$ Game over. Nerd wins.

Soloman thinks about it for a minute and replies, “I dunno, Abe. But let’s make a deal: If I die first, I will come back and tell you — and if you die first, you come back and tell me — if there is baseball in heaven.”

They shake on it and, sadly, a few months later poor Abe passes on. One day soon afterward, Sol is sitting there feeding the pigeons by himself when he hears a voice whisper, “Sol… Sol….”

Sol responds, “Abe! Is that you?”

“Yes it is Sol,” whispers the spirit of Abe.

Sol, still amazed, asks, “So, is there baseball in heaven?”

“Well,” says Abe says, “I got good news and I got bad news.”

“Gimme the good news first,” says Sol.

Abe says, “Well… there is baseball in heaven.”

Sol says, “That’s great! What news could be bad enough to ruin that!?”

Abe sighs and whispers, “You’re pitching on Friday.”

Only one. But he gets money, a car, and three credit hours for it.

The first candidate walks in, and the boss says, “This job requires you to notice a lot of details. What is one thing you notice about me?”

The guy says, “Well damn! You got no ears man!”

So the boss yells, “Get out!”

The second candidate comes in, and the boss says, “This job requires you to notice a lot of details. What is something you notice about me?”

The guy says, “That’s easy, you got no ears!”

So the boss says, “Get out!”

As the second candidate leaves he sees the third candidate about to go in and says, “The boss has no ears so don’t say anything about them, cause he is really sensitive about it.”

So the third candidate goes in and the boss says, “This job requires you to notice a lot of details. What do you notice about me?”

The guy says, “Your wearing contacts!”

And the boss says, “Yeah, how did you know?”

So the guy replies, “Well darn, you can’t wear glasses cause you ain’t got no ears.”

Men always like intellectual company.

What does a man of 35 think of?

Dating children.

To stop the snoring before it starts.

“I have the results of your test and I’m afraid your going to die” Says the Doctor.

The Man asks “How long do I have to live?”

“Ten”, replies the Doctor.

“What the hell does that mean”, the Man asks. “Ten Years, Ten Months, Ten weeks, What?”

The Doctor Replies “Nine”