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K K [:I] [:o)] [8)] [:X] [^] [:)] [:D] <br /> <br /> <br />I think you will get a "kick" out of these. [:)] [:D] [;)] <br /> <br />The teenage boys might not think they are too funny tho. [}:)] <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />SO YOU WANT TO DATE MY DAUGHTER <br /> <br /> <br />*DADDY'S TEN RULES OF DATING* [Guys take note.] <br /> <br /> <br />Rule One: <br />If you pull into my driveway and honk you'd better be <br />delivering a package, because you're sure not picking <br />anything up. <br /> <br />Rule Two: <br />You do not touch my daughter in front of me. You may <br />glance at her, so long as you do not peer at anything <br />below her neck. If you cannot keep your eyes or hands <br />off of my daughter's body, I will remove them. <br /> <br />Rule Three: <br />I am aware that it is considered fashionable for boys <br />of your age to wear their trousers so loosely that <br />they appear to be falling off their hips. Please don't <br />take this as an insult, but you and all of your <br />friends are complete idiots. Still, I want to be fair <br />and open minded about this issue, so I propose this <br />compromise: You may come to the door with your <br />underwear showing and your pants ten sizes to big, and <br />I will not object. However, in order to ensure that <br />your clothes do not, in fact come off during the <br />course of you date with my daughter, I will take my <br />electric nail gun and fasten your trousers securely in <br />place to your waist. <br /> <br />Rule Four: <br />I'm sure you've been told that in today's world, sex <br />without utilizing a "Barrier method" of some kind can <br />kill you. Let me elaborate, when it comes to sex, I am <br />the barrier, and I will kill you. <br /> <br />Rule Five: <br />It is usually understood that in order for us to get <br />to know each other, we should talk about sports, <br />politics, and other issues of the day. Please do not <br />do this. The only information I require from you is an <br />indication of when you expect to have my daughter <br />safely back at my house, and the only word I need from <br />you on this subject is: "early" <br /> <br />Rule Six: <br />I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many <br />opportunities to date other girls. This is fine with <br />me as long as it is okay with my daughter. Otherwise, <br />once you have gone out with my little girl, you will <br />continue to date no one but her until she is finished <br />with you. If you make her cry, I will make you cry. <br /> <br />Rule Seven: <br />As you stand in my front hallway, waiting for my <br />daughter to appear, and more than an hour goes by, do <br />not sigh and fidget. If you want to be on time for the <br />movie, you should not be dating. My daughter is <br />putting on her makeup, a process than can take longer <br />than painting the Golden Gate Bridge. Instead of just <br />standing there, why don't you do something useful, <br />like changing the oil in my car? <br /> <br />Rule Eight: <br />The following places are not appropriate for a date <br />with my daughter: Places where there are beds, sofas, <br />or anything softer than a wooden stool. Places where <br />there is darkness. Places where there is dancing, <br />holding hands, or happiness. Places where the ambient <br />temperature is warm enough to introduce my daughter to <br />wear shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything <br />other than overalls, a sweater, and a goose down parka <br />-- zipped up to her throat. Movies with a strong <br />romantic or sexual theme are to be avoided; movies <br />which features chain saws are okay. Hockey games are <br />okay. Old folks homes are better. <br /> <br />Rule Nine: <br />Do not lie to me. I may appear to be a potbellied, <br />balding, middle-aged, dimwitted has-been. But on <br />issues relating to my daughter, I am the all-knowing, <br />merciless God of your universe. If I ask you where you <br />are going and with whom, you have one chance to tell <br />me the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the <br />truth. I have a shotgun. a shovel, and five acres <br />behind the house. Do not trifle with me. <br /> <br />Rule Ten: <br />Be afraid. Be very afraid. It takes very little for me <br />to mistake the sound of your car in the driveway for a <br />chopper coming in over a rice paddy near Hanoi. When <br />my Agent Orange starts acting up, the voices in my <br />head frequently tell me to clean the guns as I wait <br />for you to bring my daughter home. As soon as you pull <br />into the driveways you should exit the car with both <br />hands in plain sight. Speak the perimeter password, <br />announce in a clear voice that you have brought my <br />daughter home safely and early, then return to your <br />car -- there is no need for you to come inside. The <br />camouflaged face at the window is mine. <br /> <br />
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