Tuesday
September 23rd 2003

ISSUE #91

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Coming to you from Canberra, capital of Australia (politicians are just as stupid here as anywhere else in the world).

Thought for the day: "Good Bastards Day is the best day of the year."

 

Good Bastards Day
November 4th
Southland Hotel
Hokitika

 

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Where much of the
Proceedings will take place


“Be a part of the legend of Good Bastards and be at the Day where it all began.”



Don’t miss out!!!

Yipppeeee yi ooooo Its nearly here. And what a ball terror of a day its going to be. Can’t tell you very much just yet, more details will unfold in each edition.

If you are half smart you will be ringing the Southland Hotel. (Home of the legend) and book yourself a few nights accommodation. 03 755 8344

You might want to get there on the Sunday the 2nd of November and get settled in, you might even want to join a few well known Good Bastards that night for a bit of an early run at an undisclosed venue released only to those who book early.

Melbourne Cup folk have seen fit to copy us and have their big race on the same day. Early Tip: Vinnie Row, he just knocked off the Irish St Ledger for the third consecutive year.

Plenty of Good Bastards Beer
Plenty of Good Tucker
Fantastic Music
Other entertainment
Girls for the boys
Boys for the girls
Talent quest
Good Bastards Hand Grenades
Prizes
The Good Bastards Awards
The Good Bastards Nude Race
The Good Bastards Golf Classic (A Green Jacket event)
Launch of the next Good Bastards Book
Plus heaps of famous Good Bastards
Plenty of whitebait

Check out the Southland Hotel Now

www.southlandhotel.com
03 755 8344
 

Pround Grand Parents

What a great day the 19th of September 2003 was. It saw the arrival into this world of a little sister for Finn, Paige Sweeney, to the proud parents of Nadia and Darryl Sweeney.

Along with Timo and Carol Viitakangas, Paddy and Saint Pam, both sets of Grand parents, welcomed Paige into their lives.

A HUGE congratulations to Nadia and Darryl for a job well done. A lot of very happy people around here.

 

 

 

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I went to the doctor the other day and said

"Doc, you've got to help me, I've had this raging erection for two weeks now. It hurts so bad, I can't put up with it anymore. So, can you help me?"

The doctor says, "I'll see if I can help you."

The doctor first looks at me old boy from all angles. Then he takes out a magnifying glass and examines a tiny black bug that's attached to the base of me dick.

Then he takes two fingers and flicks me dick as hard as he can.

The bug flies off and me dick goes back down to normal.

"Thanks Doc, I feel great now! How much do I owe you?"

"Nothing... Bloody Leo, if you help me find me that bug."

 

 

 

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Steve Flynn’s Irish Archive
Into a Belfast pub comes Paddy Murphy, looking like he'd just been run over by a train. His arm is in a sling, his nose is broken, his face is cut and bruised and he's walking with a limp.
"What happened to you?" asks Sean, the bartender.
"Jamie O’Connor and me had a fight," says Paddy.
"That little shit, O’Connor," says Sean, "He couldn't do that to you, he must have had something in his hand."
"That he did," says Paddy, "a shovel is what he had, and a terrible lickin' he gave me with it."
"Well," says Sean, "you should have defended yourself, didn't you have something in your hand?"
"That I did," said Paddy. "Mrs. O’Connor’s breast, and a thing of beauty it was, but useless in a fight."

 

The Good Bastards Rugby Club

Well the other World Cup is all but upon us and we have another Good Bastards picking comp going in conjunction with
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You are invited to join the Good Bastards Rugby Union World Cup rugby tipping competition at OzTips.com - Your Sports Tipping Headquarters online.

Comp Number: 28748
Comp Name: Paddys First Fifteen
Password to join: Paddy1

To join:

1. Go to www.oztips.com
2. From the home page, select "I'm new and I want to tip", and set up a user account (if you don't already have one on OzTips.com).

3. Select "I want to join a Tipping Comp" on the home page, or the "Tipping" tab.

4. Enter the Comp Number and Password details above.

5. That's it. Full instructions on how to tip can be found on the site by clicking on the "Help" tab.
6. If you get in the shit, email paddy@goodbastards.com
 

 

 

Eleven people were hanging on a rope under a helicopter, ten men and one woman. The rope was not strong enough to carry them all, so they decided that one has to leave, because otherwise they are all going to fall.

They were not able to name that person, until the woman held a very touching speech.

She said that she will voluntarily let go of the rope, because as a woman she is used to giving up everything for her husband and kids, or for men in general, and was used to always making sacrifices with little in return.

As soon as she finished her speech, all the men started clapping their hands....

 

HELP

Can You Help? Of course you bloody can. Question is will Ya!!!!

In 1999 Wilson Te Whata, a Maori married with 2 young children; living and working in the Dubbo District of Central New South Wales, Australia was injured during rugby training with the Dubbo Rhinos Rugby Club.
Wilson was immediately flown to Sydney by air ambulance for treatment and later diagnosed as an incomplete Quadriplegic.
The club was determined assist Wilson financially and decided to undertake a
fund-raising campaign. The task was made more difficult when the HIH Insurance Company collapsed 6 days before Wilson was due to receive an insurance payment.
In 2003 The Rhinos joined with Spinal Cord Injuries (SPI) Australia to start the World Rugby Auction.
The idea of the World Rugby Auction is to try to get a Rugby Jersey (Old or New) from as many Clubs and Schools around the world as possible and then auction them off over the internet.
The appeal hopes to raise money for Wilson, a rehabilitation facility for quadriplegics being built by Spinal Cord Injuries Australia and establish a Trust Fund for injured players.
The auction is fully endorsed by the Australian Rugby Union (ARU) and a host of Patrons all of which can be seem on our site www.worldrugbyauction.com

Our goal is to try and get 10000 jerseys, but to achieve this goal we will need the support of the entire Rugby community. If your coming to the world cup why not bring a jersey with you and make arrangements to drop it off.
The auction will commence around the start of the world cup (mid October) and continue indefinitely (until everything is sold) so if you don’t have something to donate why don't you come along and place a bid.

If you would like further details contact Andrew Dixon at edixon@ozemail.com.au
Or if you would like to contribute items (we will except any memorabilia not just jerseys) then they can be sent to

Dubbo Rhinos Rugby Club
c/o Andrew Dixon
2/205 Brisbane St
NSW 2830
Australia



 


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Scientific Study
The Penis Study Several years ago, Great Britain funded a study to determine why the head of a man's penis is larger than the shaft. The study took two years and cost over $180,000. The results concluded that the reason the head of a man's penis is larger than the shaft is to provide the man with more pleasure during sex.

After the results were published, the French declared that the British were wrong and decided to conduct their own study of the same subject. After three years of research and a cost in excess of $250,000, they concluded that the head of a man's penis is larger than the shaft to provide the woman with more sexual pleasure.

When the results of the French study were released, Australia decided to conduct its own study. So, after nearly three weeks of intensive research and a cost of around $75, the Aussies study was complete. They came to the conclusion that the reason the head of a man's penis is larger than the shaft is to prevent his hand from flying off and hitting him in the forehead.

 

 

This Editions Ripper Of A Yarn

"Hard Thing"

A man joins a very exclusive nudist colony. On his first day there he takes off his clothes and starts to wander around. A gorgeous petite blonde walks by, and the man immediately gets an erection. The woman notices his erection, comes over to him and says, "Did you call for me?"
The man replies "No; what do you mean?"
She says, "You must be new here. Let me explain. It's a rule here that if you get an erection it implies you called for me." Smiling, she leads him to the side of the swimming pool, lies down on a towel, eagerly pulls him to her and happily lets him have his way with her.

The man continues to explore the colony's facilities. He enters the sauna and as he sits down, he farts.  Within minutes a huge, hairy man lumbers out of the steam room toward him.
"Did you call for me?" says the hairy man.
"No; what do you mean?" says the newcomer.
"You must be new," says the hairy man, "it's a rule that if you fart, it implies that you called for me."
The huge man easily spins him around, bends him over a bench and has his way with him.

The newcomer staggers back to the colony office, where he is greeted by the smiling, naked receptionist, "May I help you?" she says.
The man yells, "Here's my membership card. You can have the key back and you can keep the $500 membership fee."
"But sir," she replies, "you've only been here for a few hours. You haven't had the chance to see all our facilities."
The man replies, "Listen lady, I'm 68 years old; I only get an erection once a month, but I fart 15 times a day! I'm outta here.

 

Bloody Glad

A woman and a baby were in the doctor's examining room, waiting for the doctor to come in.

The doctor arrived, examined the baby, checked his weight, found it somewhat below normal, and asked if the baby was breast-fed or bottle fed.

"Breast fed," she replied.

"Well, strip down to your waist," the doctor ordered.

She did.

He pressed, kneaded, rolled, cupped, and pinched both breasts for a while in a detailed, rigorously thorough examination.

Motioning to her to get dressed, he said, "No wonder this baby is underweight. You don't have any milk."

"I know," she said, "I'm his Grandma, but I'm glad I came."


 

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I can’t put it any plainer than this: If you are a Good Bastard, and ya don’t want to die from a million illnesses’ you can get from chemically brewed beers, then drink Good Bastards Beer. Not only that it tastes good and you don’t get crook from it. So getitindia.

Good Bastards, the natural companion to great times.

Nah stuff it, it has to be more powerful than that.

Good Bastards, the natural companion to all the great times, best sex, good tucker, excellent footy/sport and great mates you could ever imagine.

 

 

 

 

 

Bullshit, its all bullshit, that’s what I reckon. This stuff in recipe books. For frigs sake, all you need to know is how to boil up a few vegies, throw a bit of meat into a frying pan and once a week cook up a roast. Bacon and eggs for breakfast, cook the eggs anyway you want except the poofta versions, (remember an egg is a whole days work for a chook) I love eggs, Sweeney says he’ll never eat anything that comes out an arse. Fussy bastard. I often never eat breakfast because I can’t eat on an empty stomach.

Sandwiches for lunch, anything except tomatoes made earlier, they sog up the bread. That should be shag up the bread..

That’s about the lot of it, yet these poofta bastards and clucky sheilas stuff around with food for hours until it is eventually so stuffed up you cant recognise it and then they write flash friggin books about it.

Bloody hell, shaking me head here, in utter disbelief.

You want a change from the normal Condon fare; go buy some fish n chips. We use to always eat fish on Friday, account it wouldn’t keep til Monday and the pope said.

Bottle of tomato sauce and a bottle of black sauce and you’re got the side issues whacked

Puddin: A good black steamed pudding and a massive dollop of whipped cream. Bloody beeeeeeeautifuuuuuuuuul.

If you’re stuck for a quick feed, you can’t beat a good pie. Mind you they are getting increasingly hard to find.

Met a baker the other day who told me pies were declining as a food. If you ate one of his bastards you would know exactly why. Most bakers should stick to the bread baking and stop kidding themselves they know how to cook pies.

One more tip, a fridge is somewhere you keep leftovers until they are ready to be thrown out and a place to put shit you want to keep it somewhere so you can find it then you can’t.

One final thing, these bastards that sell the pizza, will you please cut them into three pieces as I can never eat six.

And tell that friggin Sweeney my name is Condon, not condom.

Spot ya down the pie cart for a real mans feed.


 

 

 

Saddams Message to Georgie Boy
After numerous rounds of "We don't even know if Saddam is still alive",
Saddam himself decided to send George W a letter in his own handwriting to let him know he was still in the game. Bush opened the letter and it appeared to contain a coded message: 370HSSV-0773H.
Bush was baffled, so he typed it out and emailed it to Colin Powell. Colin and his aides had no clue either so they sent it to the CIA. No one could solve it so it went to the NSA and then to MIT and NASA and the Secret Service. Eventually they asked MI6 for help. They cabled the White House: "Tell the president he is looking at the message upside down..."
 

 

Gidday you Good Bastards...

Mother Superior calls all her sisters into the Refectory.
"Sisters it seems we have a case of Gonorrhoea here."
Little nun at the back shouts: "Thank God for that - I'm sick of Chardonnay."

A nurse at hospital received a call from an anxious woman.
"I'm diabetic, and I'm afraid I've had too much sugar today," she said.
"Are you light-headed?" the nurse asked.
"No," the caller answered, "I'm a brunette."

What do you do if a cat spits at you?
Turn the grill down.


How Women Shower
1. Take off clothing and place it in sectioned laundry hamper according to lights and darks.
2. Walk to bathroom wearing long dressing gown. If you see your husband along the way, cover up any exposed flesh and rush to the bathroom.
3. Look at your womanly physique in the mirror and stick out your gut so that you can complain and whine even more about how you're getting fat.
4. Get in the shower. Look for facecloth, arm cloth, leg cloth, long loofah, wide loofah and pumice stone.
5. Wash your hair once with Cucumber and Lamfrey shampoo with 83 added vitamins.
6. Wash your hair again with Cucumber and Lamfrey shampoo with 83 added vitamins.
7. Condition your hair with Cucumber and Lamfrey conditioner enhanced with natural crocus oil. Leave on hair for fifteen minutes.
8. Wash your face with crushed apricot facial scrub for ten minutes until red raw.
9. Wash entire rest of body with Ginger Nut and Jaffa Cake body wash.
10. Rinse conditioner off hair (this takes at least fifteen minutes as you must make sure that it has all come off).
11. Shave armpits and legs. Consider shaving bikini area but decide to get it waxed instead.
12. Scream loudly when your husband flushed the toilet and you lose the water pressure.
13. Turn off shower.
14. Squeegee off all wet surfaces in shower. Spray mould spots with Tilex.
15. Get out of shower. Dry with towel the size of a small African Country. Wrap hair in super absorbent second towel.
16. Check entire body for the remotest sign of a zit. Attack with nails/tweezers if found.
17. Return to bedroom wearing long dressing gown and towel on head.
18. If you see your husband along the way, cover up any exposed areas and then rush to bedroom to spend an hour and a half getting dressed.

How Men Shower
1. Take off clothes while sitting on the edge of the bed and leave them in a pile.
2. Walk naked to the bathroom. If you see your wife along the way, shake wiener at her making the "woo" sound.
3. Look at your manly physique in the mirror and suck in your gut to see if you have pecs (no). Admire the size of your wiener in the mirror, scratch your "privates" and smell your fingers for one last whiff.
4. Get in the shower.
5. Don't bother to look for a washcloth (you don't use one).
6. Wash your face.
7. Wash your armpits.
8. Crack up at how loud your fart sounds in the shower.
9. Wash your privates and surrounding area.
10. Wash your butt, leaving hair on the soap bar.
11. Shampoo your hair (do not use conditioner).
12. Make a shampoo Mohawk.
13. Pull back shower curtain and look at yourself in the mirror.
14. Pee (in the shower).
15. Rinse off and get out of the shower. Fail to notice water on the floor because you left the curtain hanging out of the tub the whole time.
16. Partially dry off.
17. Look at yourself in the mirror, flex muscles. Admire wiener size again.
18. Leave shower curtain open and wet bath mat on the floor.
19. Leave bathroom fan and light on.
20. Return to the bedroom with towel around your waist. If you pass your wife, pull off the towel, grab your wiener, go "Yeah baby" and thrust your pelvis at her.
21. Throw wet towel on the bed. Take 2 minutes to get dressed.

Go the Warriors!!!
 

Cheers

 

Nick
nick@therock.net.nz

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This weeks wacky site is
Some of us are naturally great farters, others were hiding behind the door when the fart valve was dished out. The Good Bastards Hilton has been known to echo around the West Coast when some of ruminants come through from an inch and half thick T-bone a few dozen onions, a possie of whitebait, tomatoes, spuds corn etc. Half a loaf of bread each sliced into 2 inch slabs and a half a pound of butter on each. All washed down with a few dozen of Good Bastards Beer then a bottle of two of baileys or two for dessert.

While a Good Bastards Hilton fart will never be replaced or equalled, for those who can’t get close to understand this, we suggest a visit to the site below as part of your life long apprenticeship.
http://www.createafart.com/


 

 

Many Thanks

Every week we receive jokes, stories, photos, cartoons and items of interest from all over the world. Many of these we receive several times, some we have already used and others for whatever reasons we don’t use. We receive far more than we can use which gives us a continuous access of what we think is good material.

If you have sent in material and it wasn’t used or someone else was credited, we thank you for your contribution.

All material is displayed herein in good faith on the basis that it is allowed to be used in forums such as this. If any material is used that should not have been. Please advise immediately and it will be withdrawn and an apology given.

Many Thanks!

Paddy Sweeney
 


 

Things you should check out on the site
Before you bugger off home...

The Good Bastards world Cup; Find out about our Rugby Club

The Good Bastards Hall of Fame:  Check out some real Great Good Bastards

Good Bastards Hall of Fame Nominations:  Nominate who you think should be

The Good Bastards Archives: Heaps of past news and great gags

The Good Bastards Gold Nugget: Write a Good bastard Story and win the Nugget

Good Bastards Stories:  Read stories written by other Good Bastards

The Good Bastards Competitions:  You could win stuff, give it a go.

Good Bastards, the book: Read the first chapter

 



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