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***THE OFFICIAL FRIDAY SILLINESS THREAD***

Posted on 12/09/2016 4:55:24 AM PST by Lucky9teen

I am sure everyone knows about "Ugly Christmas Sweaters" and all the hoopla surrounding them.
I want to start a collection of "ugly Christmas memes".

I will start it off with a couple, everyone post your favorite......

I actually want this one


My kids are creeped out by Elf on the Shelf



TOPICS: Humor
KEYWORDS: christmas; ofst; silliness; sweater
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To: Rummyfan
GO NAVY!
BEAT ARMY!


21 posted on 12/09/2016 5:36:32 AM PST by BlueLancer ("If the present tries to sit in judgment on the past, it will lose the future." Winston Churchill)
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To: Lucky9teen
Love the waterboarded elf and Darth Vader. LOL.

Sincerely,

Schnockered Snowpee (which is kind of how I feel after this week)

22 posted on 12/09/2016 5:37:11 AM PST by Envisioning (Before we get started, does anyone want to get out?)
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To: Monkey Face

Army - USMA 2011 - son here.


23 posted on 12/09/2016 5:42:52 AM PST by Rummyfan
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To: Monkey Face

Army - USMA 2011 - son here.


24 posted on 12/09/2016 5:42:52 AM PST by Rummyfan
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To: Lucky9teen

TOP 25???


25 posted on 12/09/2016 5:49:02 AM PST by dayglored ("Listen. Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government.")
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To: Quality_Not_Quantity; TADSLOS
> Best. Christmas. Sweater. EVER.

Didn't reindeer hitch up to the sleigh in pairs? You know, two abreast?

26 posted on 12/09/2016 5:54:33 AM PST by dayglored ("Listen. Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government.")
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To: Lucky9teen

What’s Your Drunken Elf Name?

Drinky Partyman. Hmmm... not bad.


27 posted on 12/09/2016 6:01:19 AM PST by upchuck (Obama once thought that he belonged to the ages. Now he belongs in the rubbish bin. h/t D.Greenfield)
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To: Lucky9teen

Buzz Lightyear is a fav. Thanks :)


28 posted on 12/09/2016 6:05:43 AM PST by upchuck (Obama once thought that he belonged to the ages. Now he belongs in the rubbish bin. h/t D.Greenfield)
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To: stylecouncilor

“Spills Partyman”

Spills, it’s me, Crunky, your long lost brother.


29 posted on 12/09/2016 6:11:05 AM PST by EQAndyBuzz (Too. Much. Winning.)
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To: Lucky9teen

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xam01uaj6Vg


30 posted on 12/09/2016 6:24:53 AM PST by Daveinyork
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To: Lucky9teen

Tipsy Kegmaster


31 posted on 12/09/2016 6:46:12 AM PST by real saxophonist ( YouTube + Twitter + Facebook = YouTwitFace.com)
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To: Lucky9teen

32 posted on 12/09/2016 6:46:54 AM PST by PROCON (Onto the Great American Rebirth!)
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To: TADSLOS

meet you in Human Resource in 5.....4.....3.....2......


33 posted on 12/09/2016 6:50:27 AM PST by 12th_Monkey (I'm DEPLORABLE and I'm OK with that.)
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To: Lucky9teen

A Trip to the Dentist

This guy goes into his dentist’s office, because something is wrong with his mouth. After a brief examination, the dentist exclaims, “Holy Smoke! That plate I installed in your mouth about six months ago has nearly completely corroded! What on earth have you been eating?”

“Well... the only thing I can think of is this... my wife made me some asparagus about four months ago with this stuff on it... Hollandaise sauce she called it... and doctor, I’m talkin’ DELICIOUS! I’ve never tasted anything like it, and ever since then I’ve been putting it on everything... meat, fish, toast, vegetables... you name it!”

“That’s probabably it,” replied the dentist “Hollandaise sauce is made with lemon juice, which is acidic and highly corrosive. It seems as thought I’ll have to install a new plate, but made out of chrome this time.”

“Why chrome?” the man asked.

“Well, everyone knows that there’s no plate like chrome for the Hollandaise!”


34 posted on 12/09/2016 6:57:38 AM PST by N. Theknow (Kennedys-Can't drive, can't ski, can't fly, can't skipper a boat-But they know what's best for you.)
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To: Lucky9teen
'Twas The Night Before Christmas, Contract Version

(as if written by a technical writer for a firm that does US government contracting)

'Twas the nocturnal segment of the diurnal period preceding the annual Yuletide celebration, and throughout our place of residence, kinetic activity was not in evidence among the possessors of this potential, including that species of domestic rodent known as Mus musculus.

Hosiery was meticulously suspended from the forward edge of the wood burning caloric apparatus, pursuant to our anticipatory pleasure regarding an imminent visitation from an eccentric philanthropist among whose folkloric appellations is the honorific title of St. Nicholas.

The prepubescent siblings, comfortably ensconced in their respective accommodations of repose, were experiencing subconscious visual hallucinations of variegated fruit confections moving rhythmically through their cerebrums. My conjugal partner and I, attired in our nocturnal head coverings, were about to take slumberous advantage of the hibernal darkness when upon the avenaceous exterior portion of the grounds there ascended such a cacophony of dissonance that I felt compelled to arise with alacrity from my place of repose for the purpose of ascertaining the precise source thereof.

Hastening to the casement, I forthwith opened the barriers sealing this fenestration, noting thereupon that the lunar brilliance without, reflected as it was on the surface of a recent crystalline precipitation, might be said to rival that of the solar meridian itself - thus permitting my incredulous optical sensory organs to behold a miniature airborne runnered conveyance drawn by eight diminutive specimens of the genus Rangifer, piloted by a minuscule, aged chauffeur so ebullient and nimble that it became instantly apparent to me that he was indeed our anticipated caller. With his ungulate motive power travelling at what may possibly have been more vertiginous velocity than patriotic alar predators, he vociferated loudly, expelled breath musically through contracted labia, and addressed each of the octet by his or her respective cognomen - "Now Dasher, now Dancer..." et al. - guiding them to the uppermost exterior level of our abode, through which structure I could readily distinguish the concatenations of each of the 32 cloven pedal extremities.

As I retracted my cranium from its erstwhile location, and was performing a 180-degree pivot, our distinguished visitant achieved - with utmost celerity and via a downward leap - entry by way of the smoke passage. He was clad entirely in animal pelts soiled by the ebony residue from oxidations of carboniferous fuels which had accumulated on the walls thereof. His resemblance to a street vendor I attributed largely to the plethora of assorted playthings which he bore dorsally in a commodious cloth receptacle.

His orbs were scintillant with reflected luminosity, while his submaxillary dermal indentations gave every evidence of engaging amiability. The capillaries of his malar regions and nasal appurtenance were engorged with blood which suffused the subcutaneous layers, the former approximating the coloration of Albion's floral emblem, the latter that of the Prunus avium, or sweet cherry. His amusing sub- and supralabials resembled nothing so much as a common loop knot, and their ambient hirsute facial adornment appeared like small, tabular and columnar crystals of frozen water.

Clenched firmly between his incisors was a smoking piece whose grey fumes, forming a tenuous ellipse about his occiput, were suggestive of a decorative seasonal circlet of holly. His visage was wider than it was high, and when he waxed audibly mirthful, his corpulent abdominal region undulated in the manner of impectinated fruit syrup in a hemispherical container. He was, in short, neither more nor less than an obese, jocund, multigenarian gnome, the optical perception of whom rendered me visibly frolicsome despite every effort to refrain from so being. By rapidly lowering and then elevating one eyelid and rotating his head slightly to one side, he indicated that trepidation on my part was groundless.

Without utterance and with dispatch, he commenced filling the aforementioned appended hosiery with various of the aforementioned articles of merchandise extracted from his aforementioned previously dorsally transported cloth receptacle. Upon completion of this task, he executed an abrupt about-face, placed a single manual digit in lateral juxtaposition to his olfactory organ, inclined his cranium forward in a gesture of leave-taking, and forthwith effected his egress by renegotiating (in reverse) the smoke passage. He then propelled himself in a short vector onto his conveyance, directed a musical expulsion of air through his contracted oral sphincter to the antlered quadrupeds of burden, and proceeded to soar aloft in a movement hitherto observable chiefly among the seed-bearing portions of a common weed. But I overheard his parting exclamation, audible immediately prior to his vehiculation beyond the limits of visibility: "Ecstatic Yuletide to the planetary constituency, and to that self same assemblage, my sincerest wishes for a salubriously beneficial and gratifyingly pleasurable period between sunset and dawn."

35 posted on 12/09/2016 7:04:27 AM PST by N. Theknow (Kennedys-Can't drive, can't ski, can't fly, can't skipper a boat-But they know what's best for you.)
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To: Lucky9teen
Helpful Holiday Diet Tips

1. If no one sees you eat it, it has no calories

2. If you drink a diet soda with a candy bar, they cancel each other out

3. If you eat standing up, it doesn't count!

4. STRESSED is just DESSERTS spelled backwards

5. If you eat the food off someone else's plate, it doesn't count

6, Cookie pieces contain no calories because the process of breakage cause calorie leakage

7. Food used for medicinal purposes have no calories. This includes: any chocolate used for energy, brandy, cheesecake, and Haagen-Daz Ice Cream

8. When eating with someone else, calories don't count if you both eat the same amount

9. Movie-related foods are much lower in calories simply because they are a part of the entertainment experience and not part of one's personal fuel. This includes: Milk Duds, popcorn with butter, Junior Mints, Snickers, and Gummi Bears.

36 posted on 12/09/2016 7:08:00 AM PST by N. Theknow (Kennedys-Can't drive, can't ski, can't fly, can't skipper a boat-But they know what's best for you.)
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To: N. Theknow

Truly a remarkable assemblage of polysyllabic verbiage. I commend thee!


37 posted on 12/09/2016 7:10:39 AM PST by zeugma (I'm going to get fat from all this schadenfreude)
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To: Lucky9teen

The water boarding of the elf on the shelf is the best. Will never expose my kids to that creepy tradition.

Cheers!
Burpy Drinkerton


38 posted on 12/09/2016 7:17:02 AM PST by NorthstarMom
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To: Lucky9teen
I want to go where everybody knows your name...


39 posted on 12/09/2016 7:23:06 AM PST by GreenLanternCorps (Hi! I'm the Dread Pirate Roberts! (TM) Ask about franchise opportunities in your area.)
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To: Lucky9teen

I know. I’m late.

My dog took me for a walk.


40 posted on 12/09/2016 7:43:54 AM PST by left that other site (You shall know the Truth, and The Truth Shall Set You Free.)
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