<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656</id><updated>2011-11-28T06:31:44.201+05:00</updated><category term='Pathan Jokes'/><category term='Salesmen jokes'/><category term='Party'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Stone Age'/><category term='IT Jokes'/><category term='Images'/><category term='Pagal Jokes'/><category term='Doctor Jokes'/><category term='General Jokes'/><category term='Ethics'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Dinner Club'/><title type='text'>SMS Jokes Fun</title><subtitle type='html'>Latest Jokes, SMS and Funny Videos</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' 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term='Fun'/><title type='text'>World without Engineers</title><summary type='text'>World without Engineers:        Electronics Engineers                  Mechanical Engineers                  Civil Engineers                  Communication Engineers                  Computer Engineers                  Aeronautical Engineers                  Electrical Engineers           </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/124664942460854464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2010/05/world-without-engineers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/124664942460854464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/124664942460854464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2010/05/world-without-engineers.html' title='World without Engineers'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/S-e3E1-YYLI/AAAAAAAAAKE/6vGMYnMH-us/s72-c/clip_image00134.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-797806382664617706</id><published>2010-03-10T15:23:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T15:24:28.224+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salesmen jokes'/><title type='text'>Winking</title><summary type='text'>A man with a winking problem is applying for a position as a sales representative for a large firm. The interviewer looks over his papers and says, "This is phenomenal. You've graduated from the best schools; your recommendations are wonderful, and your experience is unparalleled. Normally, we'd hire you without a second thought. However, a sales representative has a highly visible position, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/797806382664617706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2010/03/winking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/797806382664617706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/797806382664617706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2010/03/winking.html' title='Winking'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-4182760348413313088</id><published>2010-03-10T14:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:40:20.641+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salesmen jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Jokes'/><title type='text'>Amazing Salesman</title><summary type='text'>Ek bar ek Shopping Mall ne ek naya Salesman hire kiya. Sales badhne lagi-din dugni, raat chauguni.Boss ne socha is ladke se mujhe milna chahiye. Boss Mall par aaya, usne dekha ladka ek customer ko fishing-rod bechraha tha.Woh door khada ho kar hi usko customer se deal karte dekhne lagaa. Ladke ne fishing-rod bech di. Customer ne kaha kitne rupaye, ladka bola Rs.800/-.Yeh kahkar ladke ne customer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4182760348413313088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazing-salesman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4182760348413313088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4182760348413313088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazing-salesman.html' title='Amazing Salesman'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-5576457953144626915</id><published>2009-04-26T10:42:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T10:58:38.380+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 Most Dangerous Roads Of The World</title><summary type='text'>#1:  “Road of Death” - Bolivia  North  Yungas Road is hands-down the most dangerous in the world for motorists. This  one clearly endangers your life. It runs in the Bolivian Andes, 70 km from La  Paz to Coroico, and plunges down almost 3,600 meters in an orgy of extremely  narrow hairpin curves and 800-meter abyss near-misses. A fatal accident happens  there every couple of weeks, 100-200 people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5576457953144626915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/04/top-5-most-dangerous-roads-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/5576457953144626915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/5576457953144626915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/04/top-5-most-dangerous-roads-of-world.html' title='Top 5 Most Dangerous Roads Of The World'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2124/1957921861_b4428cee4f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-2476458101950658930</id><published>2009-04-22T20:24:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:28:04.704+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethics'/><title type='text'>Me and My Father</title><summary type='text'>When I was 4 Yrs Old : My father is THE BESTWhen I was 6 Yrs Old : My father seems to know everyoneWhen I was 10 Yrs Old : My father is excellent but he is short temperedWhen I was 12 Yrs Old : My father was nice when I was littleWhen I was 14 Yrs Old : My father started being too sensitiveWhen I was 16 Yrs Old : My father can't keep up with modern timeWhen I was 18 Yrs Old : My father is getting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2476458101950658930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-and-my-father.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/2476458101950658930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/2476458101950658930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-and-my-father.html' title='Me and My Father'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-4431255463677480011</id><published>2009-04-22T20:17:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:18:46.055+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pagal Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pathan Jokes'/><title type='text'>Mixed Jokes</title><summary type='text'>Doctor patient k peche bhag raha tha.Ek admi ne pocha kya hua?Doctor: 4 baar aisa he hua haisala brain ka opreation karwane aata hai aur baal katwa k chala jata hai.************************************************Ek pagal roz apne kitchen main jata, sugar box kholta aur band kar deta,Why?Because Dr. Ne jo kaha tha k apni sugar roz check karna.************************************************Pathan</summary><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-4219901047145174267</id><published>2009-04-22T19:36:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:03:01.886+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner Club'/><title type='text'>The Dinner Party</title><summary type='text'>A group of country neighbors wanted to get together on a regular basis and socialize. As a result, about 10 couples formed a dinner club and agreed to meet for dinner at a different neighbors house each month. Of course the lady of the house was to prepare the meal.When it came time for Jimmy and Susie Brown to have the dinner at their house, like most women, Susie wanted to outdo all the others </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4219901047145174267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/04/dinner-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4219901047145174267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4219901047145174267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/04/dinner-party.html' title='The Dinner Party'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-581046485532254282</id><published>2009-03-04T15:53:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:53:32.274+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bigger Biggest</title><summary type='text'>Now, THIS is really fascinating - I've never really given this any thought whatsoever, but it's rather dazzling to see it is presented this way.                           I certainly thought this was enlightening. Didn't even realize we knew much beyond our sun ....      It's a big universe.                     Antares is the 15th brightest star in the sky. It is more than 1000 light years away.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/581046485532254282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-bigger-biggest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/581046485532254282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/581046485532254282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-bigger-biggest.html' title='Big Bigger Biggest'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/Sa5dmaDFv5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/81ozLTaaxHI/s72-c/clip_image001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-8195979874650902965</id><published>2009-02-28T09:12:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:34:21.893+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>little Boy &amp; Tree</title><summary type='text'>long time ago there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.  Time went by. The little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree every day.  One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. 'Come and play with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8195979874650902965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-boy-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8195979874650902965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8195979874650902965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-boy-tree.html' title='little Boy &amp;amp; Tree'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-8997037564643068129</id><published>2009-02-28T09:04:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:04:22.139+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cow</title><summary type='text'>He is the cow. 'The cow is a successful animal. Also he is 4 footed. And because he is female, he gives milks, [but will do so when he is got child.]. He is same like-God, sacred to Hindus and useful to man. But he has got four legs together. Two are forward and two are afterwards. His whole body can be utilized for use. More so the milk. Milk comes from 4 taps attached to his basement. [horses </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8997037564643068129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/cow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8997037564643068129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8997037564643068129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/cow.html' title='The Cow'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-1158264120791808833</id><published>2009-02-28T08:56:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:56:35.326+05:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Egg &amp; 2 Mobiles</title><summary type='text'>1 Egg, &amp; 2 Mobiles      65 minutes of connection between mobiles.       We assembled something as per image:           Initiated the call between the two mobiles and allowed 65 minutes approximately...       During the first 15 minutes nothing happened;       25 minutes later the egg started getting hot;       45 minutes later the egg is hot;       65 minutes later the egg is cooked.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1158264120791808833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/1-egg-2-mobiles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/1158264120791808833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/1158264120791808833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/1-egg-2-mobiles.html' title='1 Egg &amp;amp; 2 Mobiles'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/Sai16mDTZzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FFhhyNrr4So/s72-c/clip_image001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-2705820480940919115</id><published>2009-02-28T08:30:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:30:28.854+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Biggest Secret Of Efficiency</title><summary type='text'>Do you ever feel overworked? Is this because you have too much to do? Because your boss is too demanding? Because your work goals are too ambitious? Maybe not.  Why can some people produce twice as much as others? For example, Jane not only handles three kids, but works 30 hours per week and runs a small business from her home office. Jane's house is always clean and she prepares delicious, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2705820480940919115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/biggest-secret-of-efficiency.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/2705820480940919115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/2705820480940919115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/biggest-secret-of-efficiency.html' title='The Biggest Secret Of Efficiency'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-1403373675847884656</id><published>2009-02-27T13:01:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:01:01.004+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Little Hut</title><summary type='text'>The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him. Every day he scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming.  Exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect him from the elements, and to store his few possessions.  But then one day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1403373675847884656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-hut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/1403373675847884656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/1403373675847884656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-hut.html' title='Little Hut'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-8299040288103905877</id><published>2009-02-27T12:58:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:58:25.251+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Late sitting in office</title><summary type='text'>It's half past 8 in the office but the lights are still on...    PCs still running, coffee machines still buzzing...     And who's at work? Most of them ??? Take a closer look...   All or most specimens are ??    Something male species of the human race...   Look closer... again all or most of them are bachelors...   And why are they sitting late? Working hard? No way!!!    Any guesses???     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8299040288103905877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/late-sitting-in-office.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8299040288103905877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8299040288103905877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/late-sitting-in-office.html' title='Late sitting in office'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-3082947787903433936</id><published>2009-02-27T10:26:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:26:10.195+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Jokes'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>AMERICA   We had a man without both hands, we provided him with hands and now he is the Boxing Champion..   RUSSIA   We had a man without both legs, we provided him with legs and now he is the Race Champion..   PAKISTAN   We had a man with no Brains, we put a sindhi topi on him and today he is the President of our country..  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3082947787903433936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3082947787903433936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3082947787903433936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-190103548537771236</id><published>2009-02-27T09:37:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:37:35.442+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strictly for the Office</title><summary type='text'>                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/190103548537771236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/strictly-for-office.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/190103548537771236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/190103548537771236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/strictly-for-office.html' title='Strictly for the Office'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/SadtxLRYekI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aZDaMSz9RnY/s72-c/clip_image001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-165702647826088908</id><published>2009-02-27T09:04:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:04:49.216+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect hire [funny]</title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/165702647826088908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/perfect-hire-funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/165702647826088908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/165702647826088908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/perfect-hire-funny.html' title='Perfect hire [funny]'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/SadmXz2UEwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/63uy9Bwj5NE/s72-c/clip_image001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-3515737607109541719</id><published>2009-02-27T08:25:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:25:32.224+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft Hiring Process</title><summary type='text'>Bill Gates thanked all the candidates for coming and asking those who do not know JAVA programming to leave. 2000 people leave the room. Saqlain says to himself,I do not know JAVA but I have nothing to lose if I stay. I'll give it a try'  Bill Gates asked the candidates who never had experience of managing more than 100 people to leave. 2000 people leave the room... Saqlain says to himself ' I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3515737607109541719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/microsoft-hiring-process.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3515737607109541719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3515737607109541719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/microsoft-hiring-process.html' title='Microsoft Hiring Process'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-3600638406286590434</id><published>2009-02-27T08:20:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:20:13.251+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Jokes'/><title type='text'>Confession</title><summary type='text'>A woman takes a lover home during the day while her  husband is at work.  Her 9-year old son comes home unexpectedly , sees  them and hides in the  bedroom closet to watch.  The woman's husband also comes home. She puts her lover in the closet , not realizing that the little boy is in there already.  The little boy says , "Dark in here."    The man says , "Yes , it is."    Boy - "I have a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3600638406286590434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3600638406286590434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3600638406286590434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-6681381530522182852</id><published>2009-02-27T08:02:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:02:02.366+05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Software Bug (Buggology)</title><summary type='text'>                                   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6681381530522182852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/software-bug-buggology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/6681381530522182852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/6681381530522182852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/software-bug-buggology.html' title='A Software Bug (Buggology)'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/SadXeSxb30I/AAAAAAAAAFo/pHb00xTyQlM/s72-c/clip_image001_thumb.gif?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-6501702768994239525</id><published>2009-02-26T13:41:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T13:41:32.648+05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOM to BLAME</title><summary type='text'>Boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the gem of their eyes. When the boy was around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle open.  He was late for office so he asked his wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. His wife, preoccupied in the kitchen totally forgot the matter.  The boy saw the bottle and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6501702768994239525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/whom-to-blame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/6501702768994239525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/6501702768994239525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/whom-to-blame.html' title='WHOM to BLAME'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-8203923275508503343</id><published>2009-02-26T13:17:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T13:17:12.822+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>NICE TO READ &amp; FOLLOW</title><summary type='text'>  A group of children were playing near two railway tracks, one still in use while the other disused. Only one child played on the disused track, the  rest on the operational track.  The train is coming, and you are just beside the track interchange. You can make the train change its course to the disused track and save most of the kids. However, that would also mean the lone child playing by the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8203923275508503343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/nice-to-read-follow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8203923275508503343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8203923275508503343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/nice-to-read-follow.html' title='NICE TO READ &amp;amp; FOLLOW'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/SaZQBsMC__I/AAAAAAAAAFg/4cZ2GnSiI3o/s72-c/clip_image001_thumb.gif?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-8543523588911934992</id><published>2009-02-26T12:40:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T12:40:37.419+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>What is Recession?</title><summary type='text'>This story is about a man who, once upon a time, was selling “wada-pav” by the roadside.  He was illiterate, so he never read newspapers.   He was hard of hearing, so he never listened to the radio.     His eyes were weak, so he never watched television.     But enthusiastically, he sold lots of “wada-pavs”.     He was smart enough to offer some attractive schemes to increase his sales.     His </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8543523588911934992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-recession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8543523588911934992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8543523588911934992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-recession.html' title='What is Recession?'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-7813612063625419471</id><published>2009-02-26T11:19:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:19:46.841+05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 of the World's Smallest Animals</title><summary type='text'>1. Worlds Smallest Dog: 12.4 cm (4.9-inch) tallAt 1.4 pounds and 4.9 inches tall, Ducky, a yappy short-coat Chihuahua from Charlton (Massachusetts, USA), holds the Guinness World Record for the world's smallest living dog (by height). Ducky succeeds Danka Kordak of Slovakia, a Chihuahua who measured 5.4 inches tall. The smallest dog ever, according to Guinness, was a dwarf Yorkshire terrier who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7813612063625419471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-of-world-smallest-animals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/7813612063625419471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/7813612063625419471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-of-world-smallest-animals.html' title='10 of the World&amp;#39;s Smallest Animals'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/SaY0Jb6YSxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bci_Rp9O8t8/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-4504162445495252819</id><published>2009-02-26T11:06:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:06:42.137+05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Most unusual roads in the World‏</title><summary type='text'>     Castletown, England - the narrowest street.       Buenos Aires, Argentina - the widest road.        Dunedin, New Zealand - the most abrupt road.       Svindon, England - the most complicated/ tangled junction.             San Francisco, USA - The most curved road.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4504162445495252819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/6-most-unusual-roads-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4504162445495252819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4504162445495252819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/6-most-unusual-roads-in-world.html' title='6 Most unusual roads in the World‏'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/SaYxLBRAeEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4TfZ0bcAhBA/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-8377087242130422694</id><published>2009-02-26T10:58:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:58:09.160+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayawati &amp; Lallu</title><summary type='text'>Mayawati came to Lallu's house with a goat.   Lallu: Bhaiswa ko kyon layi ho?    Maya: Dikhta nahin goatwa hai?    Lallu: Hum goatwa se hi to pooch ra ha hoon.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8377087242130422694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/mayawati-lallu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8377087242130422694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/8377087242130422694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/mayawati-lallu.html' title='Mayawati &amp;amp; Lallu'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-3707997981990918426</id><published>2009-02-26T10:56:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:56:51.550+05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE MARRIAGE vs ARRANGED</title><summary type='text'>It's funny when people discuss LOVE MARRIAGE vs ARRANGED.       It's like asking someone, if suicide is better or being murdered.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3707997981990918426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-marriage-vs-arranged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3707997981990918426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/3707997981990918426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-marriage-vs-arranged.html' title='LOVE MARRIAGE vs ARRANGED'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-4811104104204771752</id><published>2009-02-26T10:52:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:52:54.593+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Jokes'/><title type='text'>Priceless Picture at Wagha Border</title><summary type='text'>     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4811104104204771752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/priceless-picture-at-wagha-border.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4811104104204771752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/4811104104204771752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/priceless-picture-at-wagha-border.html' title='Priceless Picture at Wagha Border'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_aj75XOr6kOA/SaYuKMqmxLI/AAAAAAAAADk/JkVcnP3Umx4/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472598105509907656.post-1823620325924471561</id><published>2009-02-26T10:19:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:20:21.702+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT Jokes'/><title type='text'>Programmer and Project Manager</title><summary type='text'>A man is flying in a hot air balloon and realizes he is lost. He reduces height and spots a man down below. He lowers the balloon further and shouts, 'Excuse me, can you help me? I promised my friend I would meet him half an hour ago, but I don't know where I am.'The man below says, 'Yes. You are in a hot air balloon, hovering approximately 30 feet above this field. You are between 40 and 42 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1823620325924471561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/programmer-and-project-manager.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/1823620325924471561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472598105509907656/posts/default/1823620325924471561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smsjokesfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/programmer-and-project-manager.html' title='Programmer and Project Manager'/><author><name>msansari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505668159680381387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
