Aussies: Dislike being mistaken for Brits when abroad. Canadians: Are rather indignant about being mistaken for Americans when abroad. Americans: Encourage being mistaken for Canadians when abroad. Brits: Can't possibly be mistaken for anyone else when abroad.
Aussies: Believe you should look out for your mates. Brits: Believe that you should look out for those people who belong to your club. Americans: Believe that people should look out for and take care of themselves. Canadians: Believe that that's the government's job.
Aussies: Are extremely patriotic to their beer. Americans: Are flag-waving, anthem-singing patriots to the point of blindness. Canadians: Can't agree on the words to their anthem, when they can be bothered to sing it. Brits: Do not sing at all but prefer a large brass band to perform the anthem.
Americans: Spend most of their lives glued to the idiot box. Canadians: Don't watch much TV, but only because they can't get more American channels. Brits: Pay a tax just so they can watch four channels. Aussies: Export all their crappy programs, which no one there watches, to Britain, where everybody loves them.
Americans: Will jabber on incessantly about football, baseball and basketball. Brits: Will jabber on incessantly about cricket, soccer and rugby. Canadians: Will jabber on incessantly about hockey, hockey, hockey, hockey, and how they beat the Americans twice at baseball. Aussies: Will jabber on incessantly about how they beat the Poms (Brits) in every sport they play them in.
Americans: Spell words differently, but still call it "English." Brits: Pronounce their words differently, but still call it "English." Canadians: Spell like Brits, pronounce like Americans. Aussies: Add "G'day," "mate" and a heavy accent to everything they say in an attempt to get laid.
Brits: Shop at home and have goods imported because they live on an island. Aussies: Shop at home and have goods imported because they live on an island. Americans: Cross the southern border for cheap shopping, gas and liquor in a backwards country. Canadians: Cross the southern border for cheap shopping, gas and liquor in a backwards country.
Americans: Drink weak, urine-tasting beer. Canadians: Drink strong, urine-tasting beer. Brits: Drink warm, beery-tasting urine. Aussies: Drink anything with alcohol in it.
Americans: Seem to think that poverty and failure are morally suspect. Canadians: Seem to believe that wealth and success are morally suspect. Brits: Seem to believe that wealth, poverty, success, and failure are inherited things. Aussies: Seem to think that none of this matters after several beers.
Laloo Prasad sent his Bio Data to apply for a post in Microsoft:
Laloo Prasad sent his Bio Data - to apply for a post in Microsoft > Corporation, USA. > > A few days later he got this reply : > > > Dear Mr. Laloo , > You do not meet our requirements. Please do not send any further > correspondence. No phone call shall be entertained. > Thanks" > > Laloo prasad jumped with joy on receiving this reply. > > He arranged a party and when all the guests had come, he said: > "Bhaiyon aur Behno, aap ko jaan kar khushi hogee ki hum ko Amereeca mein > naukri mil gayee hoon aur woh bhi duniyake sabse ameer companime.." > > Everyone was delighted. > > Laloo prasad continued...... > > "Ab main aap sab ko apnaa Appointment letter padkar sunaongaa - par > letter angreeze main hai - isliyen saath-saath hindi main translate bhee > karoonga. > > Dear Mr. Laloo Prasad ..... Pyare Laloo prasad bhaiyya > > You do not meet ---- aap to miltay hee naheen ho !!! > our requirement ---- humko to zaroorat hai > Please do not send any furthur correspondance ---- ab Letter vetter > bhej ne ka kaouno zaroorat nahee. > No phone call ---- phoonwa ka bhee zaroorat nahee hai > shall be entertained ---- bahut khaatir kee jayegi. > Thanks ---- aapkaa bahut bahut dhanya wad.
lying in bed, ready to consummate their marriage, when the new bride says to the husband, "I have a confession to make. I'm not a virgin."
The husband replies, "That's no surprise in this day and age."
The wife continues, "Yeah, I've been with one guy."
"Oh yeah? Who was the guy?"
"Tiger Woods"
"Tiger Woods, the golfer?"
"Yeah."
"Well he's rich, famous and handsome. I can see why you went to bed with him." The husband and wife then make passionate love. When they are finished, the husband gets up and walks to the telephone.
"What are you doing?" asks the wife.
The husband says, "I'm going to call room service for some food."
"Tiger wouldn't do that."
"Oh yeah? What would Tiger do?"
"He'd come back to bed and do it a second time."
The husband puts down the phone and goes back to bed to make love to his wife a second time. When they finish, he gets up and goes over to the phone.
"What are you doing?" she asks.
The husband says, "I'm still hungry so I was going to phone room service to order some food."
"Tiger wouldn't do that."
"Oh yeah? What would Tiger do?"
"He'd come back to bed and do it one more time."
The guy slams down the phone and goes back to bed to make love to his wife one more time. When they finish, he's gasping for air and glistening with sweat. He drags himself over to the phone and starts to dial.
The wife asks, "Are you calling room service?"
"No! I'm calling Tiger Woods to find out what's par for this damn hole."