Humor? by Emily M. Akin

You Might Be a Christian If…

Posted by: emilyakin on: November 21, 2009

  • You take your singing act to the nursing home instead of American Idol.
  • You launder and repair clothing donations for the local mission store before donating them.
  • Your latest tailgate party consisted of serving crockpot stew out of the back of your van to ice storm victims.
  • You spend Sunday afternoon visiting the jail with your church group instead of watching the game.
  • You feel guilty about buying generic brands for charity while buying brand names for yourself.
  • You go on a mission trip instead of taking a spring break (cruise, road trip).
  • You get cash at the ATM to give the homeless person you just passed on the street.
  • You forego buying a new coat so you can buy coats for the local Coats for Kids drive.
  • You buy pastries from the missions bake sale although you are a diabetic.
  • Your yard sale proceeds go to charity instead of enhancing your cash flow.
  • You regularly make extra soup or casserole for folks on the church shut-in list.
  • You always drop some cash in the red kettle when you encounter those Salvation Army folks ringing their bells on the street.
  • You get your exercise doing service projects at church (senior center, community club) rather than at the health club.
  • You invite the Fedex (UPS, USPS) delivery person in for coffee.
  • You collect magazines, devotional materials, and Bibles for the prison ministry.
  • You drive around neighborhoods where the power is out inviting people to come home with you.
  • Your weekly “party time” is your delivery run for Meals on Wheels.
  • Your doorbell rings often because you end your conversations with “y’all come” (or end your text messages with “YC”).

Lifelong Learning

Posted by: emilyakin on: October 25, 2009

After 60+ years of life, two bachelor’s degrees, a master’s degree, and several continuing education classes, I’m still learning new things. Some of life’s lessons are best learned outside the classroom.

I’ve recently learned that:

  • Plumbing repairs have a way of becoming plumbing emergencies.
  • One person’s perfume is someone else’s headache.
  • A drug that helps one ailment often causes another.
  • Dogs are people’s best friends, but they are hard on the pocket-book.
  • Cats are nobody’s friends and they are hard on the pocket-book, too.
  • Decaf sugar-free mocha latte does not wash out of a yellow t-shirt.
  • My new washing machine is smarter than I am, and it’s out to get me.
  • Other people’s grandkids are not as cute (or smart) as mine.
  • Ants swimming in your coffee look just like big ole coffee grounds.
  • Preparation H and toothpaste look a lot alike if I’m not wearing my glasses.

Share what you’ve learned. Comment on this blog!

Humor in Uniform

Posted by: emilyakin on: October 15, 2009

A few years ago, I sent this item to Reader’s Digest  for their “Humor in Uniform” column, but I never heard back.

In the late 1960s, during the Vietnam era, we were stationed at a Navy security group base near Yokohoma, Japan. We were from the South. Everyone else was from New England, the upper Mid-West, or the West Coast.

AS the only”grits” in the group, we were subjected to endless teasing about our southern ways. They said, “You guys.” We said, “Y’all.” People would strike up a conversation with us just to hear us talk. We tried in vain to convince them that there were advantages to being “born Southern.”

Lowell Sanders, a colonel in the Tennessee Air National Guard and also the postmaster in our home town, flew a mission to Tokyo, but he didn’t have time to come to visit us. He decided to settle for a phone call. Luckily, my husband was on duty when the call came in.

“Hey, guys—get this,” said the man who took the call. “He has a phone call from Colonel Sanders.”

Campus Security

Posted by: emilyakin on: October 8, 2009

Like all parents of female freshmen at large universities, my friends were concerned about their daughter’s safety, particularly walking on campus at night. The daughter mentioned that she went to the church-related student center to study with friends until it closed at 11:00 p.m. each evening.

“You’re not walking back to the dorm alone at that hour, are you?” the mom asked.

“O, Mom…don’t worry,” the daughter said. “Some of the guys walk back to the dorms with us. No one leaves the activities center without an escort.”

When the parents attended parents weekend activities, their daughter introduced them to some of the young men who served as escorts.

“Mom, Dad—this is Harry. He’s one of the guys who walks us to the dorms at night,” she said.

Harry was 5 feet 2 inches tall, and he had a broken arm complete with an enormous cast.

The father, eyes wide in astonishment, turned away at the first opportunity and whispered to his wife, “He’s the bodyguard? Why, he’s not as big as she is! He might be useful as a witness if something were to happen, but that’s about it.”

Proverbs Revisited

Posted by: emilyakin on: October 1, 2009

I did not write this, but I laugh out loud every time I read it. I saved it from an e-mail several years ago. I do not know who wrote it originally or do I know the identity of the teacher. I wish I did so that I could give them credit.

A first grade teacher collected well known proverbs.  She gave each child in her class the first half of a proverb and asked them to come up with the remainder of the proverb. Prepare to be surprised.

Better to be safe than………….punch a 5th-grader.

Strike while the ……………………bug is close.

It’s always darkest before…………….Daylight SavingsTime.

Never underestimate the power of……….termites.

You can lead a horse to water but………how?

Don’t bite the hand that………………looks dirty.

No news is…………………………..impossible.

A miss is as good as a………………..Mr.

You can’t teach an old dog new…………math.

If you lie down with dogs, you’ll………stink in the morning.

Love all, trust………………………me.

The pen is mightier than the…………..pigs.

An idle mind is………………………the best way to relax.

Where there’s smoke there’s……………pollution.

A penny saved is……………………..not much.

Two’s company, three’s………………..the Musketeers.

Don’t put off till tomorrow what……….you put on to go to bed.

Laugh and the whole world laughs with you, cry and……..you have to blow your nose.

Children should be seen and not………..spanked or grounded

If at first you don’t succeed………….get new batteries

You get out of something what you………see pictured on the box

When the blind leadeth the blind……….get out of the way.

Wacky Waitress

Posted by: emilyakin on: September 14, 2009

The waitress who served us for lunch was asked how long she had been waiting tables. She said it had been almost 50 years.

Then, she said, “When I finish my training, they’re going to start paying me.”

Emergency Entrance

Posted by: emilyakin on: September 4, 2009

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I have questions. Is this somebody’s idea of a joke, or is it a redneck storm shelter? Is it a whole school bus or just the back end? Are the seats still inside? Does it have electricity? How many people can it hold?

It’s true that, just a few years ago, a super-tornado passed near the small town where this curiosity is located. So, I have to assume it is a storm shelter. I really don’t know how long it’s been there, but I can’t help but chuckle every time I see the photo.

I think I would change one thing about it, though. I think I would change “Emergency Exit” to “Emergency Entrance.”

Where Is Messiah? Really?

Posted by: emilyakin on: August 16, 2009

A few years back, our pastor devised a skit on the story of Simeon (Luke 2:25-35). A church member and her new baby were to play Mary and the Baby Jesus. Another member played Joseph, while the pastor played Simeon.

The “holy family” was to go through the basement under the sanctuary to enter from the back door when the spotlight turned in that direction. The spotlight would follow them from down the aisle to meet Simeon on the dais. The cue for the spotlight would be when the pastor said, “Where is Messiah?”

Wouldn’t you know, the basement lights were off? The Baby Jesus and his escorts had to hunt for the light switch before making their way through the basement area, up the stairs, and into their place at the back of the sanctuary.

Simeon recited his scripted speech in his best preacher voice. Then, he intoned, “Where is Messiah?” The spotlight appeared on cue. No one was there.

Simeon ad-libbed, “Oh, Lord, I am an old man. I’ve waited soooo long for Messiah! Surely the time is now. WHERE IS MESSIAH?” Still nothing. After a couple of more ad-libs, finally Baby Jesus and his entourage appeared in the spotlight.

Simeon exclaimed, “Thank you, Lord. Messiah is here!” While some were trying to stifle their giggles, the rest of the audience was thanking the Lord on the pastor’s behalf.

Youth Bible Study Becomes Life Lesson

Posted by: emilyakin on: August 1, 2009

A few years ago, my church offered a 34-week youth Bible study. Five high school students, four girls and one boy, signed up for the course. The curriculum was more detailed than the regular Sunday School material, and it covered about 60% of the entire Bible from Genesis to Revelation. As their study leader, my role was to facilitate discussion rather than to teach the class in the traditional manner.

Children of the 1990s, these young people had been raised with modern attitudes about such things as equal opportunity and gender bias. The patriarchal society and agricultural practices of the Old Testament were totally foreign to them.

One lesson dealt with the animal sacrifices that were a part of the Israelites’ worship. The animal had to be a male without blemish, perfect in every way. The girls joked about the statistical likelihood of finding perfect males. The young man in the group blushed in silence.

One of the girls took offense. “I don’t understand why the sacrifice had to be a male. Aren’t the females good enough?”

“Yeah!” said the other girls. The boy broke a wide smile.

“Well,” I said, “in animal husbandry circles, females are more valuable than males for other things.”

“What other things?” asked the offended one. “I don’t get it.” Since she was not a country girl, I believe she asked the question in all innocence.

So I said, “Each male animal can father many offspring. Take sheep for example. One female can only have one lamb at a time, sometimes two. So, you see, males are more dispensable than females. If you have eight sheep and four are males, you can dispose of three because one ram is all you need for reproduction. That’s why God specified that the sacrificial lamb should be a male. Because the females were more needed.”

By this time, everyone was blushing. They got it.

The group learned many more life lessons from their Bible study. And I learned that facilitating is harder than plain old teaching.

Weird Window

Posted by: emilyakin on: July 29, 2009

My three-year-old daughter and I decorated the window shades in her bedroom with Holly Hobby cutouts. We hung the shades, and I left the room leaving her to admire the décor. I heard a flapping noise followed by hurried footsteps.

Molly raced into the kitchen wide-eyed and breathless. “Mom, Mom,” she shouted. “My window blast off!”

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