Ain\'t it the truth....

My friend sent this to me and i thought i'd forward it to all of my friends. It sure is an acurrate description of the world we live in.  I just want to thank all of you for your educational emails over the past year. Thanks to you, I  no longer open a public bathroom door without using a  paper towel.  I can't use the remote in a hotel room because I don't know what the last person was doing while flipping through the adult movie channels.    I can't sit down on the hotel bedspread because I can only imagine what has happened on it since it was last washed.  I can't enjoy lemon slices in my tea or on my seafood anymore because lemon peels have been found to contain all kinds of nasty germs including feces.    I have trouble shaking hands with someone who has been driving because the number one pass-time while driving alone is picking your nose (Although  cell phone usage may be taking the number one spot)  Eating a Little Debbie sends me on a guilt trip because I can only imagine how many gallons of trans fats I have consumed over the years.  I can't touch any woman's purse for fear she has placed it on the floor of a public bathroom.  Yuck!  I must send my special thanks to whoever sent me the one about poop in the  glue on envelopes because I now have to use a wet sponge with every envelope that needs sealing. Also, now I have to scrub the top of every can I open for the same reason.  I no longer have any savings because I gave it to a sick girl (Penny Brown) who is about to die in the hospital for the 1,387,258th time.  I no longer have any money at all, but that will change once I receive the  $15,000 that Bill Gates/Microsoft and AOL are sending me for participating in their special e-mail program.  I no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out   for me, and St. Theresa's novena has granted my every wish.  I no longer eat KFC because their chickens are actually horrible mutant freaks with no eyes or feathers.  I no longer use cancer-causing deodorants even though I smell like a water buffalo on a hot day.  Thanks to you, I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward  an email to seven of my friends and make a wish within five minutes.  Because of your concern I no longer drink Coca Cola because it can remove toilet stains.  I no longer can buy gasoline without taking someone along to watch the car so a serial killer won't crawl in my back seat when I'm pumping gas.  I no longer drink Pepsi or Dr Pepper since the people who make these  products are atheists who refuse to put 'Under God'  on their cans.  I no longer use Saran wrap in the microwave because it causes cancer.  And thanks for letting me know I can't boil a cup of water in the microwave  anymore because it will blow up in my face...disfiguring me for life.  I no longer check the coin return on pay phones because I could be pricked with a needle infected with AIDS.  I no longer go to shopping malls because someone will drug me with a perfume sample and rob me.  I no longer receive packa ges from UPS or FedEx since they are actually Al Qaeda in disguise.  I no longer shop at Target since they are French and don't support our  American troops or the Salvation Army.  I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a number f or which I will get a phone bill with calls to  Jamaica  ,  Uganda , Singapore  and  Uzbekistan  .  I no longer buy expensive cookies from Neiman Marcus since I now have their recipe.  Thanks to you, I can't use anyone's toilet but mine because a big brown   African spider is lurking under the seat to cause me instant death when it bites my butt.  And thanks to your great advice, I can't ever pick up $5.00 dropped in the parking lot because it probably was placed there by a sex molester waiting underneath my car to grab my leg.  I can no longer drive my car because I can't buy gas from certain gas companies!  If you don't send this e-mail to at least 144,000 people in the next 70 minutes, a large dove with diarrhea will land on your head at 5:00 PM this afternoon and the fleas from 12 camels will infest your back, causing you to grow a hairy hump. I know this will occur because it actually happened to a friend of my next door neighbor's ex-mother-in-law's second husband's cousin's beautician...  Have a wonderful day... Oh, by the way..... A German scientist from  Argentina  , after a lengthy study, has discovered that people with insufficient brain activity read their e-mail with their hand on the mouse.  Don't bother taking it off now, it's too late.  

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LOL, my hand was on the mouse!! I had to smile while I read this, thanks for posting it!

Have a great weekend,
hugs Cath