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» Site title: Book Sale Finder » Site description: Guide to used book fairs and sales across the USA.
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» Site title: Creative Nonfiction Magazine » Site description: Journal includes online essays and book reviews as well as links for the Goucher College MFA in Creative Nonfiction.
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» Site title: Instruction Manuals UK » Site description: Instruction manuals for products sold in the United Kingdom.
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» Site title: International ISBN Agency » Site description: Includes a user's manual, prefix ranges, details of group agencies, publications, reports, and news.
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» Site title: ISBN Tools » Site description: Information and tools for using International Standard Book Numbers. Scan them with a CueCat, look them up, or search them.
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» Site title: ISBN.org » Site description: Enables applications to be made for ISBNs, SANs, and ISMNs in the United States and Puerto Rico, and provides information about the standards.
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» Site title: Waddleton Chronology » Site description: Attempt to collect and record all books having colour-printed illustrations or decorations from 15th century up to 1893.
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Randomize humor
A bus stops and two Italian men get on. They seat themselves and engage in animated conversation. The lady sitting behind them ignores their conversation at first, but her attention is galvanized when she hears one of the men saying the following;
"Emma come first. Denna I come. Two asses, they come together. I come again. Two asses, they come together again. I come again and pee twice. Denna I come once-a more."
"You fowl-mouthed swine," retorted the lady indignantly. "In this country we don''t talk about our sex lives in public!"
Hey, coola down lady," said the man, "Imma justa tellun my friend howa to spella Mississippi."
Humor of the day
December 26, 1999
Dear Santa,
You must be surprised that I''m writing to you today, the 26th of December. Well I would very much like to clear up certain things that have occurred since the beginning of the month, when, filled with illusion, I wrote you my letter.
I asked for a bicycle, an electric train set, a pair of roller blades, and a football uniform. I destroyed my brain studying the whole year. Not only was I the first in my class, but I had the best grades in the whole school.
I''m not going to lie to you, there was no one in my entire neighborhood that behaved better than me, with my parents, my brothers, my friends, and with my neighbors. I would go on errands, and even help the elderly cross the street. There was virtually nothing within reach that I would not do for humanity.
What balls do you have leaving me a fucking yo-yo, a stupid whistle, and a pair of socks? What the fuck were you thinking you fat son of a bitch?!
That you have taken me for a sucker the whole fucking year to come out with some shit like this under the tree. As if you hadn''t fucked me enough, you gave that little faggot across the street so many toys that he can''t even walk into his house.
Don''t let me see you trying to fit your big ass down my chimney next year. I''ll fuck you up. I''ll throw rocks at those stupid reindeer and scare them away so you''ll have to walk back to the fucking North Pole, just like what I have to do now since you didn''t get me that fucking bike.
FUCK YOU SANTA. Next year you''ll find out how bad I can be, you FAT-SON-OF-A-BITCH!
Sincerely,
Little Johnny