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			<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 23:27:37 GMT</pubDate>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 19:22:24 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>I married a school teacher 48 years ago.  I&#x27;m still working to get it right,</p>]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 16:40:20 GMT</pubDate>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 15:15:48 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Original Blog Entry: Jeff The Bellboy</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 15:03:22 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>Three couples got married and spent their honeymoons at the same hotel, where they were all attended to by Jeff the Bellboy.<br /><br />The first man married a nurse.<br /><br />Jeff showed them to their room, all the while thinking to himself, Lucky guy! Nurses are known to be hot to trot.<br /><br />The second man married a telephone operator.<br /><br />Jeff showed them to their room, while thinking to himself, Wow, he&#x27;s one lucky dude. Telephone operators have such sexy voices and once you pop that top button.. Va-voom.<br /><br />The third man married a school teacher.<br /><br />Jeff showed them to their room and thought to himself, Poor sap. She may be pretty, but teachers are way too frigid.<br /><br />At 5:30 the following morning, Jeff reported to work. He expected the teacher&#x27;s husband to call for breakfast any minute, but was sure the other two wouldn&#x27;t call until much later in the day.<br /><br />The phone rang at 6 a.m. and it was the nurse&#x27;s husband wanting breakfast. Jeff took breakfast up to the room and when the husband opened the door, Jeff stepped back in shock. The man&#x27;s pajamas were still pressed and his hair nicely combed.<br /><br />Sir, what happened? asked Jeff. You married a nurse.<br /><br />Son, don&#x27;t ever marry a nurse, the man sourly replied. All I heard last night was her nagging voice saying, &#x27;You&#x27;re not sanitary, you&#x27;re not sanitary&#x27;.<br /><br />The phone rang again at 6:30 a.m. and this time it was the telephone operator&#x27;s husband calling for breakfast. Jeff took it to the room as quickly as possible. When the man opened the door, Jeff stepped back in shock. The man&#x27;s hair was neatly combed and his pajamas nicely pressed.<br /><br />What happened? Jeff asked with surprise. Telephone operators as supposed to be as sexy as their voices.<br /><br />Son, don&#x27;t ever marry a telephone operator, the man groaned. All I heard last night was her nasal voice saying, &#x27;Your three minutes are up, your three minutes are up&#x27;.<br /><br />Jeff returned to his desk, sure that the teacher&#x27;s husband would be calling at any moment.<br /><br />Finally, at 4 p.m., the teacher&#x27;s husband called for breakfast.<br /><br />Jeff couldn&#x27;t believe it, but quickly took the breakfast to the couple&#x27;s room. When the man opened the door, Jeff stepped back in shock. The man was wearing only a pair of boxers, his hair was a mess, and there were scratches all over his chest, arms and legs.<br /><br />My goodness sir, what happened to you? Jeff asked, fearing the worst. Did you have a fight?<br /><br />The man, grinning from ear to ear, happily replied, No. Son, when you marry be sure it&#x27;s to a school teacher. All I heard last night was her sexy, smooth voice saying, &#x27;We&#x27;re going to do this over, and over, and over again, until we get it right&#x27;.<br /><br />... &#x5b;&#xa0;<a href="/blogentry/66305">More</a>&#xa0;&#x5d;</p>]]></description>
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