As we prepare to depart the year 2011 and progress into the critical the
year 2012, I want to thank all of you for your educational e-mails over the
past year. I am totally screwed up now and have little chance of recovery.


I no longer open a bathroom door without using a paper towel, or have the
waitress put lemon slices in my ice water without worrying about the
bacteria on the lemon peel.


I can't use the remote in a hotel room because I don't know what the last
person was doing while flipping through the adult movie channels.


I can't sit down on the hotel bedspread because I can only imagine what has
happened on it since it was last washed.


I have trouble shaking hands with someone who has been driving because the
number one pastime while driving alone is picking ones nose.


Eating a little snack sends me on a guilt trip because I can only imagine
how many gallons of trans fats I have consumed over the years.


I cant touch any woman's purse for fear she has placed it on the floor of a
public bathroom.


I MUST SEND MY SPECIAL THANKS to whoever sent me the one about rat poop in
the glue on envelopes because I now have to use a wet sponge with every
envelope that needs sealing.


ALSO, now I have to scrub the top of every can I open for the same reason
.

I no longer have any savings because I gave it to a sick girl (Penny Brown)
who is about to die for the 1,387,258th time.


I no longer have any money, but that will change once I receive the $15,000
that Bill Gates/Microsoft and AOL are sending me for participating in their
special e-mail program.


I no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out
for me, and St Theresa's Novena has granted my every wish.


I can't have a drink in a bar because I'll wake up in a bathtub full of ice
with my kidneys gone.


I can't eat at KFC because their chickens are actually horrible mutant
freaks with no eyes, feet or feathers.


I can't use cancer-causing deodorants even though I smell like a water
buffalo on a hot day.


THANKS TO YOU I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward
an e-mail to seven of my friends and make a wish within five minutes.


BECAUSE OF YOUR CONCERN, I no longer drink Coca Cola because it can remove
toilet stains.


I no longer buy gas without taking someone along to watch the car so a
serial killer doesn't crawl in my back seat when I'm filling up.


I no longer drink Pepsi or Fanta since the people who make these products
are atheists who refuse to put "Under God" on their cans.


I no longer use Cling Wrap in the microwave because it causes seven
different types of cancer.


AND THANKS FOR LETTING ME KNOW I can't boil a cup of water in the microwave
anymore because it will blow up in my face. Disfiguring me for life.


I no longer go to the movies because I could be pricked with a needle
infected with AIDS when I sit down.


I no longer go to shopping malls because someone will drug me with a perfume
sample and rob me.


I no longer receive packages from UPS or Fed Ex since they are actuallyAl
Qaeda agents in disguise.


And I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a
number for which I will get a phone bill with calls to Jamaica , Uganda ,
Singapore , and Uzbekistan .


I no longer buy cookies from Neiman-Marcus since I now have their recipe.


THANKS TO YOU I can't use anyone's toilet but mine because a big black snake
could be lurking under the seat and cause me instant death when it bites my
butt.


AND THANKS TO YOUR GREAT ADVICE I can't ever pick up a .25 cent coin dropped
in the parking lot because it probably was placed there by a sex molester
waiting to grab me as I bend over.


I no longer drive my car because buying gas from some companies supports Al
Qaeda, and buying gas from all the others supports South American dictators.



I can't do any gardening because I'm afraid I'll get bitten by the Violin
Spider and my hand will fall off.


If you don't send this e-mail to at least 144,000 people in the next 70
minutes, a large dove with diarrhea will land on your head at 5:00 p.m
tomorrow afternoon, and the fleas from 120 camels will infest your back,
causing you to grow a hairy hump. I know this will occur because it
actually happened to a friend of my next door neighbors ex-mother-in-laws
second husbands cousins best friends beautician . . .


Oh, by the way.....

A German scientist from Argentina , after a lengthy study, has discovered
that people with insufficient brain activity read their e-mail with their
hand on the mouse.


Don't bother taking it off now, its too late.


P. S. I now keep my toothbrush in the living room, because I was told by
e-mail that water splashes over 6 ft. out of the toilet.




Have A Great Day!!!!!

 

Sucks to be you.