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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Stress Relief - Humor/Fun</title><link>https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/forums/50.aspx</link><description>Got Jokes or Flash Games? Post them here, I dont have to remind you to keep it clean do I?</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2008.5 SP1 (Build: 31106.3070)</generator><item><title>Re: Shooting babies</title><link>https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/forums/thread/990.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2007 05:47:02 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">b2ff3ccb-892e-4ceb-9a77-e4f6e73f7f60:990</guid><dc:creator>DaBoobah</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/forums/thread/990.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=50&amp;PostID=990</wfw:commentRss><description>lol thats a funny one! i gotta keep it for sure lol!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! great one!!!&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description></item><item><title>Shooting babies</title><link>https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/forums/thread/965.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 17:36:32 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">b2ff3ccb-892e-4ceb-9a77-e4f6e73f7f60:965</guid><dc:creator>INOX</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/forums/thread/965.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>https://www.paradisesgarage.com:443/mcweb2/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=50&amp;PostID=965</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Shooting Babies&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths were unable to conceive children and&lt;br /&gt;decided to use a&amp;nbsp; surrogate father to start their family. On the&lt;br /&gt;day the proxy&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; father was to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; arrive, Mr. Smith kissed his wife goodbye and&lt;br /&gt;said, &amp;quot;Well, I&amp;#39;m off&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The man should be here soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Half an hour later, just by chance, a&lt;br /&gt;door-to-door baby&lt;br /&gt;photographer&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; happened to ring the doorbell, hoping to make a&lt;br /&gt;sale. &amp;quot;Good&lt;br /&gt;morning,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ma&amp;#39;am&amp;quot;, he said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ve come to...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh, no need to explain,&amp;quot; Mrs. Smith cut in,&lt;br /&gt;embarrassed, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ve&lt;br /&gt;been&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; expecting you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Have you really?&amp;quot; said the photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Well, that&amp;#39;s good.&lt;br /&gt;Did&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; you know&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; babies are my specialty?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Well that&amp;#39;s what my husband and I had hoped.&lt;br /&gt;Please come in and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; have a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; seat&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After a moment she asked, blushing, &amp;quot;Well,&lt;br /&gt;where do we start?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Leave everything to me. I usually try two in&lt;br /&gt;the bathtub, one&lt;br /&gt;on the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; couch, and perhaps a couple on the bed. And&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the living&lt;br /&gt;room&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; floor is fun. You can really spread out there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Bathtub, living room floor? No wonder it&lt;br /&gt;didn&amp;#39;t work out for&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Harry and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Well, Ma&amp;#39;am, none of us can guarantee a good&lt;br /&gt;one every time.&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; if we&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; try several different positions and I shoot&lt;br /&gt;from six or seven&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; angles, I&amp;#39;m&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sure you&amp;#39;ll be pleased with the results.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;My, that&amp;#39;s a lot!&amp;quot;, gasped Mrs. Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ma&amp;#39;am, in my line of work a man has to take&lt;br /&gt;his time. I&amp;#39;d love&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; be In&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and out in five minutes, but I&amp;#39;m sure you&amp;#39;d be&lt;br /&gt;disappointed with&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t I know it,&amp;quot; said Mrs. Smith quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The photographer opened his briefcase and&lt;br /&gt;pulled out a portfolio&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of his&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; baby pictures. &amp;quot;This was done on the top of a&lt;br /&gt;bus,&amp;quot; he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh, my God!&amp;quot; Mrs. Smith exclaimed, grasping at&lt;br /&gt;her throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;And these twins turned out exceptionally well&lt;br /&gt;- when you&lt;br /&gt;consider&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; their&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mother was so difficult to work with.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;She was difficult?&amp;quot; asked Mrs. Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yes, I&amp;#39;m afraid so. I finally had to take her&lt;br /&gt;to the park to&lt;br /&gt;get&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the job&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; done right. People were crowding around four&lt;br /&gt;and five deep to&lt;br /&gt;get&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a good&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; look&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Four and five deep?&amp;quot; said Mrs. Smith, her eyes&lt;br /&gt;wide with&lt;br /&gt;amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Yes&amp;quot;, the photographer replied. &amp;quot;And for more&lt;br /&gt;than three hours,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; too. The&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mother was constantly squealing and yelling - I&lt;br /&gt;could hardly&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; concentrate, and when darkness approached I had&lt;br /&gt;to rush my&lt;br /&gt;shots.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Finally, when the squirrels began nibbling on&lt;br /&gt;my equipment, I&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; had to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pack it all in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mrs. Smith leaned forward. &amp;quot;Do you mean they&lt;br /&gt;actually chewed on&lt;br /&gt;your,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; uh...equipment?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s true, Ma&amp;#39;am, yes.. Well, if you&amp;#39;re ready,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;ll set-up my&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; tripod and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; we can get to work right away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Tripod?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh yes, Ma&amp;#39;am. I need to use a tripod to rest&lt;br /&gt;my Canon on. It&amp;#39;s&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; much too&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; big to be held in the hand very long.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mrs. Smith fainted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>