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CharlieMcMenamin
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« Reply #40 on: Thu 16 Oct 2008 13:46 »

There's a wave of generally extremely poor jokes going round. Even the FT has set up a jokes page! (see: http://www.ft.com/cms/s/0/2380d622-f4db-11dc-a21b-000077b07658.html). iI can't believe that happened in 1929.

Mainly, they're recycled old jokes with names/roles changed to fit the current situation e.g.

A risk manager, walking down a country lane encounters a shepherd standing near a field of sheep. “If I can accurately predict the number of sheep in this field, would you let me have one?” asks the risk manager.

“Certainly,” replies the shepherd, having just counted them himself. The risk manager gets out his slide rule, calculates the area of pasture needed to sustain one sheep, estimates the area of the field and comes up with the figure 423.

“That’s absolutely correct,” says the shepherd, and the risk manager stoops to claim his prize. “But,” adds the shepherd, “You must give me the chance to get even. If I can accurately guess your profession, we’ll call it quits.” The risk manager agrees.

“You’re a risk manager for a major investment bank,” says the shepherd.

“That’s right,” says the bemused manager, “But how did you know?”

The shepherd replies: “Give me back my dog and I’ll tell you.”
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CharlieMcMenamin
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« Reply #41 on: Fri 17 Oct 2008 12:11 »

Q: Why did the chicken cross the road?
A: It needed to nationalise a couple of banks and they were on the other side. Nationalise in name only, obviously. There’d be no seat on the board or anything crazy like that.
 It’s only a fucking chicken.

( I actually laughed at that one, so that's my last shred of political credibility blown...)
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rob9443
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« Reply #42 on: Sat 18 Oct 2008 00:41 »

Quote of the day:

There are two sides of the balance sheet of US Investment banks: the left side and the right side. On the left side, there is nothing right... And on the right side, there is nothing left.
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Johnnywas
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« Reply #43 on: Wed 21 Jan 2009 20:48 »

whats a definition of an optimist...











a banker who irons five shirts on Sunday
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jhgilliatt
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« Reply #44 on: Sun 08 Feb 2009 16:23 »

Politics Made Simple
Feudalism: You have two cows.  Your lord takes some of the milk.

Pure Socialism: You have two cows.  The government takes them and puts them in a barn with everyone else's cows.  You have to take care of all the cows. The government gives you the milk you need

Bureaucratic Socialism:  Your cows are cared for by ex-chicken farmers.  You have to take care of the chickens the government took from the chicken farmers.  The government gives you as much milk and eggs as the regulations say you should need.

Fascism: You have two cows.  The government takes both, hires you to take care of them, and sells you the milk.

Pure Communism: You share two cows with your neighbours.  You and your neighbours bicker about who has the most "ability" and who has the most "need".  Meanwhile, no one works, no one gets any milk, and the cows drop dead of starvation.

Russian Communism: You have two cows.  You have to take care of them, but the government takes all the milk.  You steal back as much milk as you can and sell it on the black market.

Perestroika: You have two cows.  You have to take care of them, but the Mafia takes all the milk.  You steal back as much milk as you can and sell it on the "free" market.

Cambodian Communism: You have two cows.  The government takes both and shoots you.
Dictatorship: You have two cows.  The government takes both and drafts you.

Pure Democracy: You have two cows.  Your neighbours decide who gets the milk.

Representative Democracy: You have two cows.  Your neighbours pick someone to tell you who gets the milk.

Bureaucracy: You have two cows.  At first the government regulates what you can feed them and when you can milk them.  Then it pays you not to milk them.  Then it takes both, shoots one, milks the other and pours the milk down the drain.  Then it requires you to fill out forms accounting for the missing cows.

Capitalism: You don't have any cows.  The bank will not lend you money to buy cows, because you don't have any cows to put up as collateral.

Pure Anarchy: You have two cows.  Either you sell the milk at a fair price or your neighbours try to take the cows and kill you.

Anarchy-Capitalism: You have two cows.  You sell one and buy a bull.

Surrealism: You have two giraffes.  The government requires you to take harmonica lessons.

Olympics-ism: You have two cows, one American, one Chinese.  With the help of trilling violins and state of the art montage photography, John Tesh narrates the moving tale of how the American cow overcame the agony of growing up   in a suburb with (gasp) divorced parents, then mentions in passing that the Chinese cow was beaten every day by a tyrannical farmer and watched its parents butchered before its eyes.  The American cow wins the competition, severely spraining an udder in a gritty performance, and gets a multi-million dollar contract to endorse Wheaties.  The Chinese cow is led out of the arena and shot by Chinese government officials, though no one ever hears about it.   McDonald's buys the meat and serves it hot and fast at its Beijing restaurant.
 Cheesy Cheesy Cheesy Cheesy Cheesy
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jhgilliatt
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« Reply #45 on: Sun 08 Feb 2009 16:26 »

Last post came from here: http://www.jokesnjokes.net/funny.jokes.amusing.humor.laughs/Political/govern004.htm
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CharlieMcMenamin
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« Reply #46 on: Mon 28 Sep 2009 12:24 »

There an old  CP joke about Lenin, Stalin, Trotsky and a group of comrades being shipwrecked on a desert island. They’ve rescued a crate of baked beans from the shipwreck but have no can opener and nothing else to eat.

Being a bright bloke Lenin sits down and furiously starts scribbling away on a master plan to build a can opener. But he faints from hunger before the plans are completed. A sigh of disappointment escapes from everyone’s lips.

Being a very brutal man, Stalin steps forward and immediately picks up a rock and starts attacking the cans of baked beans. He bashes and crashes into them but he can’t do more than dent them before he too faints with hunger. Everyone is rather glad the violent demonstration of brute force is over – but they’re still starving.

Then Trotsky steps forward,
Comrades – the first step is to imagine we have a can opener....”
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 As a joke this manages to combine the twin vices of being really-not-very-funny with sectarianism.

On the other hand, it does rather work as a metaphor for where the British left finds itself today don't you think?
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