<?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-6706358347637114408</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:20:18.414-08:00</updated><category term='Spicy Jokes'/><category term='Best Jokes All Time'/><category term='Hot Jokes'/><category term='Blonde Jokes'/><category term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Best Jokes All Time</title><subtitle type='html'>An Exclusive collection of Best Jokes, Sardarji Jokes, blonde jokes, Hot and spicy Jokes, Amazing Jokes,Santa banta jokes and Many More</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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evening when all of a sudden nature calls"</title><summary type='text'> I thought this article  might interest you."Banta's driving along the highway one  evening when all of a sudden nature calls.  He sees a little bar up the way  and he pulls into the parking lot.  When he gets inside, he finds the place  is packed!The bar is crowded with people trying to get drinks, ladies  are dancing on the tables and the.."You can read the full article here:  http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/5409161682972171761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/11/banta-driving-along-highway-one-evening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/5409161682972171761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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fropker.comentertainment website for celebrity gossips,        jokes, amazing photos, life styles, downloads and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3857841052994951365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/11/fun-with-photos-in-ease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3857841052994951365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3857841052994951365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/11/fun-with-photos-in-ease.html' title='fun with photos in ease'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-8582979340083286413</id><published>2009-09-30T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:57:19.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents Beware : Now, kids find a sex game!</title><summary type='text'>  Join Yahoo Fun  Group1           b    a                  Join Yahoo Fun Group2       Visit WebsiteA BIGADDA.ORG        Now, kids find  a sex game!&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =  "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;                                                      Brit kids, as young as seven, are increasingly shopping  for "shag bands"- cheap plastic bracelets with different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/8582979340083286413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/09/parents-beware-now-kids-find-sex-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8582979340083286413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8582979340083286413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/09/parents-beware-now-kids-find-sex-game.html' title='Parents Beware : Now, kids find a sex game!'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-4599835271416486675</id><published>2009-07-17T01:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:14:52.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>multi-syllable words</title><summary type='text'>Little Johnny's teacher says "Class today  we are going to learnmulti-syllable words. Does anybody have an example of  amulti-syllable word?"Little Johnny raises his hand "Me Miss  Finch!"Miss Finch turns towards the eager young lad "All right Little  Johnnywhat is your multi-syllable word?"Little Johnny says  "Mas-tur-bate".Miss Finch smiles and says "Well little Johnny that sure  is a mouthful!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/4599835271416486675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/multi-syllable-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4599835271416486675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4599835271416486675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/multi-syllable-words.html' title='multi-syllable words'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-4407150216509032768</id><published>2009-07-17T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:12:33.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was a light bulb</title><summary type='text'>I urgently needed a few days off work, but  I knew the Boss would not allowme to take a leave. I thought that maybe if I  acted "CRAZY" then he would tell me to take a few days off. So, I hung  upside down on the ceiling and made funny noises. My co-worker asked me what  I was doing. I told her that I was pretending to be a light bulb so that  the Boss would think I was "CRAZY" and give me a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/4407150216509032768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-light-bulb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4407150216509032768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4407150216509032768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-light-bulb.html' title='I was a light bulb'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-6843543297430573974</id><published>2009-07-14T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:53:01.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always allow BOSS to speak first</title><summary type='text'>              A junior manager, a senior manager and their  boss                         are  on their way to a meeting.     On their way through a  park, they come across a wonder lamp.  They                         rub the lamp and a ghost appears.                                 The  ghost says,            "Normally, one is granted three wishes but as you are  three,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/6843543297430573974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/always-allow-boss-to-speak-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6843543297430573974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6843543297430573974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/always-allow-boss-to-speak-first.html' title='Always allow BOSS to speak first'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2600171621515901709</id><published>2009-07-13T04:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T04:07:28.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man opens the door of his car for his wife</title><summary type='text'>Q: What is the difference between your paycheck and  your d*ck? A: You don't have to beg your wife to blow your  paycheck.                             * * * * *   When a man opens the door of his car for his wife,   you can be sure of one thing either the car is new  or the wife is.                          * * * * *   Marrige is the triumph of imagination over  intelligence. Second marrige is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2600171621515901709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/man-opens-door-of-his-car-for-his-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2600171621515901709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2600171621515901709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/man-opens-door-of-his-car-for-his-wife.html' title='Man opens the door of his car for his wife'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-3175420904277626629</id><published>2009-07-10T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T04:09:47.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanjibhai likes Chinese food</title><summary type='text'> Kanjibhai   walked into a  Chinese restaurant one day and placed his order. While he was waiting for his  food to be prepared, he struck up a conversation with the old Chinese man who  was the proprietor of the shop.The conversation turned to culture and  knowledge."I am intrigued by how wise you Chinese people are,"  Kanjibhai  said."Yes," replied the Chinaman, "Our culture is  over 4,000 years</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3175420904277626629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/kanjibhai-likes-chinese-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3175420904277626629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3175420904277626629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/kanjibhai-likes-chinese-food.html' title='Kanjibhai likes Chinese food'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2236072940033291378</id><published>2009-07-10T03:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T03:51:27.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanjibhai goes to a Mall</title><summary type='text'>Kanjibhai and Rupaben took their  two-year-old Niece ( Mama Ni Dikri ) to the Shopping Mall. The little  girl soon got tired of walking, so Kanjibhai let her ride on his shoulders.  As Kanjibhai walked, The little girl began pulling his hair.  Although Kanjibhai asked her to stop several times, she kept on. Getting  irritated , Kanjibhai asked the little girl to Stop that. "But, Mamaji  ," she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2236072940033291378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/kanjibhai-goes-to-mall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2236072940033291378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2236072940033291378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/kanjibhai-goes-to-mall.html' title='Kanjibhai goes to a Mall'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-7865708968647002091</id><published>2009-07-10T03:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T03:42:00.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanjibhai Shins - The Joke</title><summary type='text'>While giving a  physical, the doctor noticed Kanjibhai's shins were covered with dark, savage  bruises."Tell me," asked the doctor to Kanjibhai , "do you play hockey  or soccer ?""Neither...." said Kanjibhai , "Rupaben and I play  bridge."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/7865708968647002091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/kanjibhai-shins-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7865708968647002091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7865708968647002091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/kanjibhai-shins-joke.html' title='Kanjibhai Shins - The Joke'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-4532318392593589557</id><published>2009-07-10T03:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T03:39:26.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Sardar Jokes</title><summary type='text'>Sardar: Miss, Did u call me on my  mobile?Teacher: Me? No, why?Sardar: Yesterday I saw in my mobile- 1 Miss  Call". Judge: Don't U have shame? It is d 3rd time U R coming to  court.Sardar to judge: U R coming daily, don't U have shame? Sir: What is difference between Orange and  Apple?Sardar: Color of Orange is orange, but color of Apple is not  APPLE.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/4532318392593589557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-sardar-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4532318392593589557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4532318392593589557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-sardar-jokes.html' title='Funny Sardar Jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-6019059400817700562</id><published>2009-07-06T03:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T03:44:49.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mixed Collection of Funny Poetry</title><summary type='text'>Kon kehta hai pyaar may pakray jaeen gay?  Waqt aanay per behen bhai ban jaeen gay    Teray husn ki kia taareef karoo?tera  bander jaisa mu Teri zulfo ki kia tareef karoo?teray ek ek baal pe joon     Mohabbat mujhay un jawano se hai Jo  khatay peetay gharano se hain    Aj bagh may kali hai, kal gulaab ho ga  Mujh se shadi karlo,tum ko sawab ho ga    Itnay dino se jalanay nahi aya Jalti  hui aag </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/6019059400817700562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/mixed-collection-of-funny-poetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6019059400817700562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6019059400817700562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/mixed-collection-of-funny-poetry.html' title='A Mixed Collection of Funny Poetry'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-5044732421316390543</id><published>2009-07-02T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:54:33.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Jokes 18+ Amazing</title><summary type='text'>  1) "Rape is Not a Crime" Its just a  "Surprise Sex"    2)Medical Science Says: "Tight Clothing Slows Blood  Circulation" But the Truth is.. "Tighter The Woman's  Clothing, Faster The Circulation Of MAN's Blood" ;-&gt;    3)In school canteen, there was a basket of apples with a  written note: "don't take more than 1, God is watching!" A  little further there was a box of choclates, a naughty child</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/5044732421316390543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/nine-jokes-18-amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/5044732421316390543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/5044732421316390543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/07/nine-jokes-18-amazing.html' title='Nine Jokes 18+ Amazing'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-7933435505475504852</id><published>2009-06-15T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:38:03.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Joke</title><summary type='text'>A woman goes into a tattoo parlor and  tells the tattoo artist that she wants a tattoo of firecrackers on her right  thigh, right up just below her bikini line. She also wants him to put 'Happy  Diwali' under the firecrackers.So the guy does it and it comes out  looking real good.The woman then instructs him to put a tattoo of  buckets of water with 'Happy Holi' up on her left thigh.So the guy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/7933435505475504852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/small-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7933435505475504852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7933435505475504852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/small-joke.html' title='Small Joke'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-9002371531030178416</id><published>2009-06-15T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:59:26.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collection of 5 Sweet SMS</title><summary type='text'>1) Position of a husband is like split  A.C..No matter how loud it is outside, but inside the room it is designed to  remain silent !........       2) At a party someone yelled: "All married  guys, please HUG the person who has made your life worth  living."   The bartender almost got  crushed..!!       3) Girl 2 Mom: Mom i hav strtd loving a  boy!   Mom angry:Wat?? Hw old is he? Wt duz he  do??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/9002371531030178416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/collection-of-5-sweet-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/9002371531030178416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/9002371531030178416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/collection-of-5-sweet-sms.html' title='Collection of 5 Sweet SMS'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-8159952137162735565</id><published>2009-06-14T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:40:04.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HINDI JOKES FROM GANESH KUMBLE</title><summary type='text'>TEACHER NE MONU SE KAHA- "MONU, IS BAR  TUMHE 80% ANK LANE HAI."   MONU BOLA- "SIR, IS BAAR MAI 80% NAHI 100%  ANK LAUNGA."   TEACHER BADA HAIRAN HUA- "TUM KYO  MAJAK KAR RAHE HO."   MONU NE KAHA- "PAHLE MAJAK SHURU KISNE  KIYA THA ?" **********************************  TEACHER NE MONTU SE PUCHHA- "MONTU TUM AAJ PHIR SCHOOL LATE AAYE HO.  KAB UTHTE HO?"   MONTU NE JAWAB DIYA- "JI, SONE KE  BAAD."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/8159952137162735565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/hindi-jokes-from-ganesh-kumble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8159952137162735565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8159952137162735565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/hindi-jokes-from-ganesh-kumble.html' title='HINDI JOKES FROM GANESH KUMBLE'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2778084942328550256</id><published>2009-06-14T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:28:15.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 8 Jokes</title><summary type='text'>1) Boss: Where were you born?Sardar:  India.Boss: which part?Sardar: What "which part"? Whole body was born in  India.   2) Two sardar were fixing a bomb in a car.Sardar 1: What would  you do if the bombexplodes while fixing.Sardar 2: Dont worry, I have one  more.   3) Sardar: What is the name of your car?Lady: I forgot the name,  but is starts with "T".Sardar: Oh, what a strange car, starts with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2778084942328550256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-8-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2778084942328550256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2778084942328550256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-8-jokes.html' title='Sweet 8 Jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-3455777376758639889</id><published>2009-06-01T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:48:35.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>START OF LIFE</title><summary type='text'>Enter Password  F*****.FR****FRI***FRIE**FRIEN*FRIEND   Code accepted::""--"":    Welcome". ." to "v" MY HEART !     ....................................     Mandiro me Hath Jode jate hai,Masjido me Hath Failaye jate hai.   Per sirf "DOSTI" hi ek aisa Rishta haiJisme Hath Milaye jate  hai.............   ....................................     Birth is "START OF LIFE", Beauty is "ART OF LIFE",</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3455777376758639889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/start-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3455777376758639889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3455777376758639889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/06/start-of-life.html' title='START OF LIFE'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-7290873779367122280</id><published>2009-05-30T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T03:18:23.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATTITUDE define ALTITUDE - 5 SMS</title><summary type='text'>Night is longer than day for those who  DREAM &amp; day is longer than night for those who make their DREAMS come  true.   .................................................   Wen it rains all d birds fly 4Shelter.Bt Eagle Alone Avoids d Rain By  Flying Above d Cloud.Problem is common 2 all Bt ATTITUDE define  ALTITUDE   .................................................   Never blame a day in Ur </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/7290873779367122280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/attitude-define-altitude-5-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7290873779367122280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7290873779367122280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/attitude-define-altitude-5-sms.html' title='ATTITUDE define ALTITUDE - 5 SMS'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-8666288355353327779</id><published>2009-05-30T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:40:11.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jokes by Engineers</title><summary type='text'>Q: How do you drive an engineer completely  insane? A: Tie him to a chair, stand in front of him, and fold up a road map  the wrong way.    ----------------------------------------------------------   Q: When does a person decide to become an  engineer? A: When he realizes he doesn't have the charisma to be an  undertaker.    ----------------------------------------------------------   Q: What do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/8666288355353327779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/jokes-by-engineers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8666288355353327779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8666288355353327779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/jokes-by-engineers.html' title='Jokes by Engineers'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-7526650494917850598</id><published>2009-05-29T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:23:10.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Married be carful- best jokes</title><summary type='text'> Why do Bride &amp; Groom exchange  varmaala during wedding ?   To tell each other affectionately... Sweetheart U R Dead !          Different Phases of a man:   After engagement: Superman   After Marriage: Gentleman   After 10 years: Watchman   After 20 years: Doberman            There is only one perfect child in the world and every mother has  it.   There is only one perfect wife in the world </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/7526650494917850598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/getting-married-be-carful-best-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7526650494917850598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7526650494917850598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/getting-married-be-carful-best-jokes.html' title='Getting Married be carful- best jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-8563275979664738445</id><published>2009-05-29T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:04:31.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 New Jokes</title><summary type='text'>                    Ek bhoot dusare bhoot ko bolta hai -                         Kitni ajeeb baat hai aadmi mar ne                         ke baad bhoot ban jata hai,                  par aurat chudel ki chudel hi rehti  hai.....                                                 Wife  - Ek baat bolu maarna mat.                               Husband - Bolo.                             Wife - I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/8563275979664738445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-new-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8563275979664738445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8563275979664738445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-new-jokes.html' title='5 New Jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-3836022954006277888</id><published>2009-05-24T21:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:23:01.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>old age funtime</title><summary type='text'>A 90-year-old man was getting his annual  checkup done. The doctor asked him How he was feeling.    "I've never been better," the old man  replied. "I've got a twenty-year-old bride who's pregnant &amp; is about to  deliver a child. What is your opinion about that, Doc?" the old man asked.     The doctor thought for a moment, then  says, "Well, let me tell you a story.    I know a guy who is a hunter</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3836022954006277888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/old-age-funtime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3836022954006277888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3836022954006277888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/old-age-funtime.html' title='old age funtime'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-6090487598567191540</id><published>2009-05-24T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:21:21.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspire to Inspire before you Expire</title><summary type='text'>What A  Coincidence!   A chicken farmer went to a local bar.....  Sat next to a woman and ordered a glass of champagne..   The woman perks up and says, 'How about  that? I just ordered a glass of champagne, too!'   'What a coincidence' the farmer says.  'This is a special day for me...... I am celebrating'   'This is a special day for me too, I am  also celebrating!' says the woman.   'What a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/6090487598567191540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/aspire-to-inspire-before-you-expire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6090487598567191540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6090487598567191540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/aspire-to-inspire-before-you-expire.html' title='Aspire to Inspire before you Expire'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-1855614378765399956</id><published>2009-05-20T04:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T04:17:01.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>group of terrorists hijacked a plane full of politicians</title><summary type='text'>A group of terrorists hijacked a plane  full of politicians.    They called down to ground control with  their list of demands and added that if their demands weren't met, they would  release one politician every hour.   ********   Patient: Doctor I heard 10 percent of the total patients undergoing this  surgery die.   Doctor: Don't worry man, those 10 percent patients operated by me are  already</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/1855614378765399956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/group-of-terrorists-hijacked-plane-full.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1855614378765399956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1855614378765399956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/group-of-terrorists-hijacked-plane-full.html' title='group of terrorists hijacked a plane full of politicians'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-8560763846721274867</id><published>2009-05-18T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T01:41:15.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sitting at a computer all day</title><summary type='text'>For those with jobs that require sitting  at a computer all day who don't want to spend the money for those fancy exercise  machines, here is a little secret for building arm and shoulder muscles. Three  days a week is best.   Begin by standing (in your cubicle works  well) with a five pound potato sack in each hand. Extend your arms straight out  to your sides and hold them there as long as you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/8560763846721274867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/sitting-at-computer-all-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8560763846721274867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8560763846721274867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/sitting-at-computer-all-day.html' title='sitting at a computer all day'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-805569773039071783</id><published>2009-05-18T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T01:06:08.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the meaning of WIFE naughty jokes</title><summary type='text'>Three friends, one Bengali, one Punjabi  and one Tamil were travelling in train. After discussing many more things - one  of the friends asked, " Now please let us discuss - What is the meaning of WIFE  ?"    First turn to tell the meaning of wife was Bengali. The Bengali started,"  Wife is like a book. Read it, read it; when you fed up keep aside it."   Next turn was of Tamilian. The Tamilian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/805569773039071783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-meaning-of-wife-naughty-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/805569773039071783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/805569773039071783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-meaning-of-wife-naughty-jokes.html' title='What is the meaning of WIFE naughty jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-8460794197075888372</id><published>2009-05-18T00:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:38:29.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY HUSBAND DID</title><summary type='text'>A man walks into a Bank,  gets in line, and when it was his turn he pulls out a gun ..... and robs the  Bank!...   But just to make sure he leaves no  witnesses, he turns around and asks the next customer in line:   "Did you see me rob this Bank?" The  customer replies ....."YES"   The bank robber raises his gun POINTS IT  TO THE CUSTOMER HEAD and BANG!!!!...   SHOOTS THE CUSTOMER IN THE HEAD AND</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/8460794197075888372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-husband-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8460794197075888372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8460794197075888372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-husband-did.html' title='MY HUSBAND DID'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-3660120514080936211</id><published>2009-05-17T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:39:32.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the secret behind your happy married life</title><summary type='text'> Once Banta asked Santa, "What is the secret  behind your happy married life?"Santa said, "You should share  responsibilities with due love and respect to each other. Then absolutely there  will be no problems."Banta asked, "Can you explain?"Santa said,  "In my house, I take decisions on bigger issues where as my wife decides on  smaller issues. We do not interfere in each other's decisions."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3660120514080936211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-secret-behind-your-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3660120514080936211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3660120514080936211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-secret-behind-your-happy.html' title='What is the secret behind your happy married life'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-5215632134434693619</id><published>2009-05-14T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T03:39:50.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ISHQ or DOSTI meri zindgi ka guman-sms collection</title><summary type='text'>ISHQ or DOSTI meri zindgi ka guman  h..ISHQ meri ruh DOSTI mera iman h..   ISHQ pe kar du fida apni sari  ZINDGI..Magar DOSTI par mera ISHQ B QURBAAN hai.   ..................   My maths teacher told me 1'hour=60 mins. &amp; 1'min=60'secs.     But she never told me that 1'sec. Without a FRIEND like U is equal to  100'years.   ...................   How long shall v b friends? Do u want a clue?    As </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/5215632134434693619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/ishq-or-dosti-meri-zindgi-ka-guman-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/5215632134434693619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/5215632134434693619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/ishq-or-dosti-meri-zindgi-ka-guman-sms.html' title='ISHQ or DOSTI meri zindgi ka guman-sms collection'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-591992047868439826</id><published>2009-05-14T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:18:03.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Marriage Mix Jokes</title><summary type='text'>Man walks into the bedroom with a sheep  under his arm while his wife is lying in bed reading.   Man says: "This is the pig I have sex with  when you've got a headache."   Wife replies: "I think you'll find that is  a sheep."   Man replies: "I think you'll find I was  talking to the sheep"   ******   A man walks into his bedroom and sees his wife packing a  suitcase.   He asks, "What are you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/591992047868439826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-marriage-mix-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/591992047868439826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/591992047868439826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-marriage-mix-jokes.html' title='4 Marriage Mix Jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-3543740290371459770</id><published>2009-05-14T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:21:42.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maut ke baad yaad aa raha hai koi sms collection</title><summary type='text'>maut ke baad yaad aa raha hai koi,meri  kabr se mitti utha raha hai koi,    eh khuda do pal ki zindagi aur  dede,meri kabr se udaas ja raha hai koi... ...................................................   Zaroori to nahin jeene ke liye sahara ho  Zaroori to nahin hum jinke hain vo hamara ho   Kuch Kashtiyaan doob bhi jaati  hain...Zaroori to nahin ke har Kashti ka koi kinara ho.... ..............</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3543740290371459770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/maut-ke-baad-yaad-aa-raha-hai-koi-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3543740290371459770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3543740290371459770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/maut-ke-baad-yaad-aa-raha-hai-koi-sms.html' title='maut ke baad yaad aa raha hai koi sms collection'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-9179522953135169797</id><published>2009-05-14T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:12:39.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yaaden teri rakh di hai sambhalkar sms collection</title><summary type='text'>Yaaden teri rakh di hai sambhalkar,Dur  kahi is dil se nikalkar.   Sab kuch to vapas le liya hai aapne dur  jaakar,In yaadon ko bhi le jana kisi roz aakar..   ..........................................   Dil to Jalkar rakh ho gaya, Magar in ankho se roya na gaya,    Kuch jakhm judai ke aise mile,Ki phoolon ke bister pe bhi soya na  gaya.   ..........................................   Mitti meri </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/9179522953135169797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/yaaden-teri-rakh-di-hai-sambhalkar-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/9179522953135169797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/9179522953135169797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/yaaden-teri-rakh-di-hai-sambhalkar-sms.html' title='Yaaden teri rakh di hai sambhalkar sms collection'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-6344202128710419219</id><published>2009-05-12T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T07:11:37.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dil se tera khayal na jaaye to kya karu - sms</title><summary type='text'>Dil se tera khayal na jaaye to kya  karu,tu hee bata tu yaad aaye to kya karu.   hasrat yeh hai ki ek nazar tujhe dekh  lu,magar kismat woh din na laaye to kya karu.    .................................................   har acchi cheez ka bura jawab nahi  hota,har husn lajawab nahi hota...   nazar to nazaro se milti hai, har  nazar ka matlab pyar nahi hota..   ...................................</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/6344202128710419219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/dil-se-tera-khayal-na-jaaye-to-kya-karu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6344202128710419219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6344202128710419219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/dil-se-tera-khayal-na-jaaye-to-kya-karu.html' title='Dil se tera khayal na jaaye to kya karu - sms'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-4295970164743114416</id><published>2009-05-12T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:42:20.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 romantic sms</title><summary type='text'>1  Unki Tasviro Ko Seene Se Laga Lete  Hai, Is Tarah Judai Ka Gam Mita Dete Hai, Kisi Tara Kabhi Unka Zikr Ho Jaye To,  Bheegi Palko Ko Juka Lete Hai.  2  Ai meri zindagi yu mujhse daga na kar, Use bhul kar zinda rahu  ye dua na kar, Koi dekhta hai use to hoti hai taqleef, Ai hawa tu bhi use chua  na kar.  3  Karte Rahe Intezaar Har Ghari, A Dil Humne Ye Kaya Kho Diya Uth  Gaya Yakeen Wafa Se, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/4295970164743114416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/30-romantic-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4295970164743114416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4295970164743114416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/30-romantic-sms.html' title='30 romantic sms'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-3666422504948493787</id><published>2009-05-11T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:19:07.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanjibhai and Ramjibhai went into a cafeteria and ordered two drinks</title><summary type='text'>Kanjibhai and Ramjibhai went into a  cafeteria and ordered two drinks.   Then they produced Thepla's from their  shopping bags and started to eat.    The owner became quite concerned and  marched over and told them,"You can't eat your own food in  here!"   Kanjibhai and Ramjibhai looked at each  other, shrugged theirshoulders and then exchanged Theplas.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3666422504948493787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/kanjibhai-and-ramjibhai-went-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3666422504948493787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3666422504948493787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/kanjibhai-and-ramjibhai-went-into.html' title='Kanjibhai and Ramjibhai went into a cafeteria and ordered two drinks'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-7821987448399210239</id><published>2009-05-09T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:07:03.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There was a good-natured millionaire in the town and three beggars thought of approaching him for help</title><summary type='text'>There was a good-natured millionaire in  the town. Three beggars thought of approaching him for help. The first man went  to the millionaire and said: "O Lord! I want five rupees. Please give me." The  millionaire was taken aback at this man's impudence. "What! You demand five  rupees from me as though I owe you the money! How dare you? How can I afford to  give five rupees to a single beggar? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/7821987448399210239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-was-good-natured-millionaire-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7821987448399210239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7821987448399210239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-was-good-natured-millionaire-in.html' title='There was a good-natured millionaire in the town and three beggars thought of approaching him for help'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-3601578792891025274</id><published>2009-05-05T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T01:07:49.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers &amp; daughters-in-law new joke</title><summary type='text'>Mothers &amp; daughters-in-law!   A group of young women decided to arrange for a camp with  their mothers-in-law to hopefully get to know and understand each other  better s eeing relations between them were very sour.   Two buses  were hired, one for the mothers-in-law and the other for the  daughters-in-law.   Unfortunately the bus with the  mothers-in-law was involved in an accident and all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/3601578792891025274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-daughters-in-law-new-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3601578792891025274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/3601578792891025274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-daughters-in-law-new-joke.html' title='Mothers &amp; daughters-in-law new joke'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-6298132053636383186</id><published>2009-05-04T03:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T03:36:46.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Correction - JOKES</title><summary type='text'> Teacher : Correct the sentence,  "A bull and a cow is grazing in the field"Student : A cow and a bull is  grazing in the fieldTeacher : How?Student : Ladies  first. ............................................ Wife: Honey...... What are you looking for?Husband:   Nothing.Wife: Nothing...?? U've been reading our marriage  certificate 4 an hour...??Husband : I was just looking 4 the expiry  date. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/6298132053636383186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/correction-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6298132053636383186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6298132053636383186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/correction-jokes.html' title='Correction - JOKES'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-7927091851122569675</id><published>2009-05-04T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T03:03:30.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>man ordered a soup in the restaurant  JOKES</title><summary type='text'>  A man ordered a soup in the restaurant but, as soon as the soup arrived, he had  to go to the bathroom. To make sure that nobody touched his soup while he is  away, he wrote on a napkin: "I HAVE SPIT IN THE SOUP".Once he returned, he  found a message on the same napkin: "ME, TOO". ...............................................  Son  asks father diff btw Confidence and Confidential?Dad says- u </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/7927091851122569675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/man-ordered-soup-in-restaurant-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7927091851122569675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7927091851122569675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/man-ordered-soup-in-restaurant-jokes.html' title='man ordered a soup in the restaurant  JOKES'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-1548964096120634403</id><published>2009-05-03T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:37:43.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kabhi Honda Chalaya kya  hindi jokes</title><summary type='text'> One day there was  a Bihari going in a Fiat Car at 45 KMPH on a high way and enjoying  his drive. Suddenly a Sardaji came zooooooooooooooooming on a Honda and  peeped into the car and shouted at the Bihari 'Kabhi Honda  chalaya  kya?' and sped  off....The Bihari was surprised but he did not bother.      After some time  the Sardarji came zoooooooooom... in the opposite  direction, peeped into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/1548964096120634403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/kabhi-honda-chalaya-kya-hindi-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1548964096120634403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1548964096120634403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/kabhi-honda-chalaya-kya-hindi-jokes.html' title='Kabhi Honda Chalaya kya  hindi jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2004112817556066669</id><published>2009-05-03T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:24:49.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HASANA MANA HAI  JOKES AT BEST</title><summary type='text'>School Mein Ishq Ka Naya Mahool  Tyar Ho Gaya, Class Ki Teacher Ko Papu Se Pyar Ho Gaya.Iss Baat Se  Sari Class Ka Dil Udas Ho Gaya, Sari Class Fail, Aur..... Papu Pass Ho  Gaya....  **********  Dil ki baat dil mein mat rakhna, Jo pasand ho usse ILU kehna.  Agar wo ghusse mein aa jaaey to darna mat ,Raakhi nikalna aur kehna  pyari behna milti rehna... **********UNKI GALI  SE MERA JANAZA NIKLA WO </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2004112817556066669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/hasana-mana-hai-jokes-at-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2004112817556066669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2004112817556066669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/05/hasana-mana-hai-jokes-at-best.html' title='HASANA MANA HAI  JOKES AT BEST'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-277039249018296321</id><published>2009-04-29T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:01:25.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A woman goes to the supermarket - joke</title><summary type='text'>A woman goes to the supermarket. She starts  walking up and down theaisles. Each aisle she goes to she touches her head,  her ears, herbreasts, and her crotch.  After doing this a number of times a  manapproaches her and ask if she is having a problem.She tells him  no.  He says that he would like to know what she is  doingat the beginning of each aisle.  She says she is trying to remember </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/277039249018296321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/woman-goes-to-supermarket-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/277039249018296321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/277039249018296321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/woman-goes-to-supermarket-joke.html' title='A woman goes to the supermarket - joke'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2777755952332730196</id><published>2009-04-28T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:37:53.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanjibhai asks funny jokes</title><summary type='text'>The doctor knocked at the hospital door before  entering Kanjibhai's room. Kanjibhai called out to come in.The  doctor then proceeded to tell Kanjibhaito remove all of his clothing after which  he gave him a thorough, from top to bottom, front to back, leaving no part of  his body untouched. When he had finished, Kanjibhai looked the doctor  straight in the eye and asked, "Doctor, canI ask you a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2777755952332730196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/kanjibhai-asks-funny-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2777755952332730196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2777755952332730196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/kanjibhai-asks-funny-jokes.html' title='Kanjibhai asks funny jokes'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2276221270384921709</id><published>2009-04-28T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T05:05:36.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A DRUNK ON THE BUS - JOKE</title><summary type='text'>A drunk gets on a bus. The driver, impatient  while the drunk fumbles in his pocket for change, drives off. As the bus starts  rolling, the drunk reacts to the sudden movement by stumbling all the way to the  back of the bus. The bus stops at the next stop.    He reacts by stumbling to the front of the  bus.   Still the drunk man is fumbling in his pocket for change. The bus jerks  forward once </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2276221270384921709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/drunk-on-bus-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2276221270384921709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2276221270384921709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/drunk-on-bus-joke.html' title='A DRUNK ON THE BUS - JOKE'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-1875093369760955574</id><published>2009-04-28T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:42:56.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prostitute Parrots ( jOke )</title><summary type='text'>A lady approaches her priest and tells  him, "Father, I have a problem. I have two female talking parrots, but they only  know how to say one thing."   "What do they say?" the priest  inquired.   "They only know how to say, 'Hi, we're  prostitutes. Want to have some fun?"'   "That's terrible!" the priest exclaimed,  "but I have a solution to your problem. Bring your two female parrots over to my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/1875093369760955574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/prostitute-parrots-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1875093369760955574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1875093369760955574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/prostitute-parrots-joke.html' title='Prostitute Parrots ( jOke )'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-7948264744694468715</id><published>2009-04-28T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:23:56.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lie Detector Robot JOKE</title><summary type='text'>John was a salesman's delight when it came  to any kind of unusual gimmick. His wife Marsha has long ago given up trying to  get him to change.   One day, John came home about noon and  told Marsha that he had gone to a nearby city and purchased a Robot. It was no  ordinary robot, but it was in fact a Lie Detector. He said it had to charge 4 or  5 hours, and then he would show her how it worked.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/7948264744694468715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/lie-detector-robot-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7948264744694468715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/7948264744694468715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/lie-detector-robot-joke.html' title='Lie Detector Robot JOKE'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2992725940984008244</id><published>2009-04-27T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:17:57.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrorists have kidnapped our Boss (JOKE)</title><summary type='text'>Employees of a Company are all worried.  Some are roaming around. Some are inloud discussions during office  time.....   Some Trainees, who had just joined, notice  this and enquire about what happenedto a senior employee, they ask, "What's  going on?"   "Terrorists have kidnapped our  Boss"   They're asking for Rs.10 Crores ransom,  otherwise they're going todouse him with petrol and set him on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2992725940984008244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/terrorists-have-kidnapped-our-boss-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2992725940984008244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2992725940984008244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/terrorists-have-kidnapped-our-boss-joke.html' title='Terrorists have kidnapped our Boss (JOKE)'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-1135799953971475249</id><published>2009-04-27T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:04:35.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got your money back ( JOKE)</title><summary type='text'>Two deaf guys are trying to buy some  condoms, but the pharmacist does not read sign.   Frustrated they go outside to figure out a  way to make him understand what they want.   Finally one of the guys gets an idea, goes  into the pharmacy, whips out his member and lays his money beside it on the  counter.   The pharmacist looks around to make sure  no other customers are in the store, whips out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/1135799953971475249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-got-your-money-back-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1135799953971475249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/1135799953971475249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-got-your-money-back-joke.html' title='I got your money back ( JOKE)'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-8052838403951766811</id><published>2009-04-27T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:55:48.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wife Was Cheating ( JOKE )</title><summary type='text'>A guy thought his wife was cheating on  him. So he waited for her to leave that night and jumped in a cab to follow her.  By following her he found out she was working in a whorehouse.    The guy says to the cabbie, "Wanna make a $100?" The cabbie says, "Sure, what do I have  to do?".   The guy replied that  all the cabbie has to do was go inside the whorehouse and grab his wife and put  her in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/8052838403951766811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/wife-was-cheating-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8052838403951766811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/8052838403951766811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/wife-was-cheating-joke.html' title='Wife Was Cheating ( JOKE )'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-6031771365118377592</id><published>2009-04-27T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:17:49.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoying the Deal Under the Table (JOKE)</title><summary type='text'>A romantic young married couple exploring  new ways of romance, intimacy, love, pleasure, joy, touch, smell, positions and  styles of Kamasutra, venue, adventure were sitting at a candle light table in a  splendid restaurant in the quietest corner of their choice.    They ordered expensive wine and Hors  D'oeuvres.   Suddenly the man started slipping on his  chair.    The waitress noticed it from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/6031771365118377592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/enjoying-deal-under-table-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6031771365118377592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6031771365118377592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/enjoying-deal-under-table-joke.html' title='enjoying the Deal Under the Table (JOKE)'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-6518806337930690469</id><published>2009-04-27T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T05:38:19.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three patients in a mental institution prepare - Joke</title><summary type='text'>Three patients in a mental institution  prepare for an examination given by the head psychiatrist.   If the patients pass the exam, they will  be free to leave the hospital. However,   If they fail, the institution will detain  them for seven years.   The doctor takes the three patients to the top of  a diving board overlooking an empty swimming pool, and asks the first patient to  jump.   The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/6518806337930690469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-patients-in-mental-institution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6518806337930690469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/6518806337930690469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-patients-in-mental-institution.html' title='Three patients in a mental institution prepare - Joke'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-9095242849410982464</id><published>2009-04-27T02:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T02:07:03.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SANDWICH ( HINDI JOKE &amp; FUNNY SMS )</title><summary type='text'>  1)A girl selling SANDWICH on the beach in goa,  asked a   Sardar:"sardar ji ,sandwich loge? "   Sardar ji replied,"o,kamliye sand wich kyon?, room  wich kyon nahi?     2)Ek Sardar car ke piche pesab kar raha tha.    A Foreigner said to him "AAPKE YAHAN POLICE NAHIN PAKADHTI ?"   He replied,"NAHIN HAMAARE YAHAN KHUD PAKADHNA PADHTA HAI !"         3)Iss jahan main aae ho to , kuch aaisa kar jaao </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/9095242849410982464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/sandwich-hindi-joke-funny-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/9095242849410982464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/9095242849410982464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/sandwich-hindi-joke-funny-sms.html' title='SANDWICH ( HINDI JOKE &amp; FUNNY SMS )'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-2336510105699454134</id><published>2009-04-26T23:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:42:13.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men's Logic ( FUNNY JOKE )</title><summary type='text'>A man and his wife were in a court for their divorce case. The  Problem was who should get custody of the child.The wife screamed  and jumped up and said: "Your Honor.  I brought The child into the world with all the pain and labor.  The child Should be in my custody." The judge  turned to the husband and said: "What do you have to Say in your  defense?"The man sat for a while contemplating...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/2336510105699454134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/mens-logic-funny-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2336510105699454134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/2336510105699454134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/mens-logic-funny-joke.html' title='Men&apos;s Logic ( FUNNY JOKE )'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6706358347637114408.post-4275796475120475914</id><published>2009-04-25T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T12:19:34.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes All Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spicy Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blonde Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>He awakened from the surgery to find himself in the</title><summary type='text'>A man suffered a serious heart attack and had openheart bypass surgery.He awakened from the surgery to find himself in thecare of nuns at a Catholic Hospital.As he was recovering, a nun asked him questionsregarding how he was going to pay for his treatment.She asked if he had health insurance.He replied, in a raspy voice, '' No health insurance.'The nun asked if he had money in the bank.He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/feeds/4275796475120475914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-awakened-from-surgery-to-find.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4275796475120475914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6706358347637114408/posts/default/4275796475120475914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jokesatbest.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-awakened-from-surgery-to-find.html' title='He awakened from the surgery to find himself in the'/><author><name>bigspott.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09887691736373414875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
