<?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-7307615313537429580</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:07:32.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World of Funny Jokes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307615313537429580.post-6363011326284767229</id><published>2008-04-23T12:56:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T12:57:19.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patient query</title><content type='html'>A doctor in a clinic was interviewing a new patient. “If I find an operation necessary,” he asked, “would you have the money to pay for it?”&lt;br /&gt;“Listen, doc,” replied the man, “if I didn’t have the money, would you find the operation necessary?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-6363011326284767229?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6363011326284767229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=6363011326284767229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/6363011326284767229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/6363011326284767229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/patient-query.html' title='Patient query'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-7403466385037700365</id><published>2008-04-23T12:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T12:56:52.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling names</title><content type='html'>A hostess is making final arrangements for an elaborate reception. “Nora,” she said to her veteran servant, “for the first half-hour I want you to stand at the drawing room door and call the guests’ names as they arrive.”&lt;br /&gt;Nora’s face lit up. “Thank you, ma’am,” she replied.&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve been wanting to do that to some of your friends for the last 20 years.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-7403466385037700365?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7403466385037700365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=7403466385037700365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/7403466385037700365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/7403466385037700365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/calling-names.html' title='Calling names'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-8843158840686919852</id><published>2008-04-23T12:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T12:56:28.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long jump</title><content type='html'>A man and woman are fooling around when they hear a key in the door. The woman breaks away and yells, “It’s my husband. Quick, jump out the window.”&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t,” the man tells her. “We’re on the thirteenth floor.”&lt;br /&gt;“For heaven’s sake,” cries the woman. “This is no time to be superstitious.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-8843158840686919852?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8843158840686919852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=8843158840686919852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/8843158840686919852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/8843158840686919852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-jump.html' title='Long jump'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-3929076227237542286</id><published>2008-04-23T12:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T12:56:02.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night out</title><content type='html'>A couple is discussing why their marriage is in a rut. They decide that like many married people, it’s because they never go out and have fun anymore.&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go out and have a good time tonight,” the wife says finally.&lt;br /&gt;“Okay,” the husband replies. “But if you get home before I do, leave the hallway light on.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-3929076227237542286?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3929076227237542286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=3929076227237542286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/3929076227237542286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/3929076227237542286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/night-out.html' title='Night out'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-3894210327536819657</id><published>2008-04-23T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T12:55:36.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double delight</title><content type='html'>The new father ran out of the delivery room and announced to the rest of his family waiting for the news, “We had twins.”&lt;br /&gt;The family was so excited, they immediately asked, “Who do they look like?”&lt;br /&gt;The father paused, smiled and said, “Each other”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-3894210327536819657?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3894210327536819657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=3894210327536819657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/3894210327536819657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/3894210327536819657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/double-delight.html' title='Double delight'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-50908792813846045</id><published>2008-04-14T09:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:32:05.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Laloo was filling up application form for a job. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was not sure what to be filled in column"Salary Expected".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After much thought he wrote: YES !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-50908792813846045?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/50908792813846045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=50908792813846045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/50908792813846045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/50908792813846045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/salary.html' title='Salary'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-7404316625835002726</id><published>2008-04-14T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:22:38.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong number</title><content type='html'>An man rang labor room of hospital to see how his pregnant wife was getting on. By mistake he dialled the number of a cricket stadium.&lt;br /&gt;"How's it going?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Fine," came the answer, "We've got four out already and hope to have the rest out before lunch. The last one was a duck."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-7404316625835002726?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7404316625835002726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=7404316625835002726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/7404316625835002726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/7404316625835002726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/wrong-number.html' title='Wrong number'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-3641313167586152369</id><published>2008-04-14T09:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:22:14.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prescription</title><content type='html'>A pharmacist is going over the directions on a prescription bottle with an elderly patient. "Be sure not to take this more often than every 4 hours," the pharmacist says. "Don't worry," replies the patient. "It takes me 4 hours to get the lid off".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-3641313167586152369?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3641313167586152369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=3641313167586152369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/3641313167586152369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/3641313167586152369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/prescription.html' title='Prescription'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-6334414261094938409</id><published>2008-04-14T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:21:48.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mis-slap</title><content type='html'>A man goes into a drugstore and asks the pharmacist if he can give him something for the hiccups. The pharmacist promptly reacts and slaps the man's face. "What did you do that for?" the man asks. "Well, you don't have the hiccups anymore, do you?"&lt;br /&gt;The man says, "NOoooo...!!!, but my wife out in the car still does!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-6334414261094938409?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6334414261094938409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=6334414261094938409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/6334414261094938409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/6334414261094938409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/mis-slap.html' title='Mis-slap'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-5333917352170851447</id><published>2008-04-14T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:21:12.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accuracy</title><content type='html'>An accountant visited a History museum. While standing near the dinosaur he said to his neighbor: "This dinosaur is two billion years and ten months old"."Where did you get this exact information?""I was here ten months ago, and the guide told me that the dinosaur is two billion years old."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-5333917352170851447?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5333917352170851447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=5333917352170851447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/5333917352170851447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/5333917352170851447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/accuracy.html' title='Accuracy'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-7288690009231360337</id><published>2008-04-09T01:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T01:09:47.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog for sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Buyer to seller: Is your dog faithful?&lt;br /&gt;Seller: Yes, I have sold it 3 times earlier also.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is so faithful, everytime it returned back to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-7288690009231360337?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7288690009231360337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=7288690009231360337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/7288690009231360337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/7288690009231360337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/dog-for-sale.html' title='Dog for sale'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-2231439396607222076</id><published>2008-04-09T01:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T01:09:19.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor’s promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Doctor, are you sure I'm suffering from pneumonia?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've heard once about a doctor. He was treating someone with pneumonia and finally he died of typhus."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Don't worry, it won't happen to you. If I treat someone with pneumonia he will die of pneumonia only."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-2231439396607222076?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2231439396607222076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=2231439396607222076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/2231439396607222076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/2231439396607222076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/doctors-promise.html' title='Doctor’s promise'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-1855727323112138841</id><published>2008-04-09T01:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T01:08:38.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Customer to waiter: Everyday you charge me money for a cup of coffee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How wonderful it would be if you serve me coffee free of cost today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Waiter: Sir, everyday you drink coffee from a filled cup.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How wonderful it would be if you drink from an empty cup today !!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-1855727323112138841?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1855727323112138841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=1855727323112138841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/1855727323112138841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/1855727323112138841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/coffee.html' title='Coffee'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-2085756724343617917</id><published>2008-04-09T01:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T01:07:37.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Santa: Why are all these people running?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Banta: This is a race, the winner will get the cup.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Santa: If only winner will get the cup, why are others running?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-2085756724343617917?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2085756724343617917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=2085756724343617917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/2085756724343617917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/2085756724343617917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/race.html' title='Race'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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-7307615313537429580.post-4785262395720099070</id><published>2008-04-09T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T01:07:04.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>Santa: If I die, will you remarry?&lt;br /&gt;Jeeto: No! I'll stay with my sister. But if I die will you remarry?&lt;br /&gt;Santa: No, I'll also stay with your sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307615313537429580-4785262395720099070?l=webofjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4785262395720099070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307615313537429580&amp;postID=4785262395720099070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/4785262395720099070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307615313537429580/posts/default/4785262395720099070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webofjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/marriage.html' title='Marriage'/><author><name>Fun World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994688201837243374</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>
