• Application To Date My Daughter

    From Daryl Stout@1:19/33 to All on Thursday, July 16, 2020 00:06:00
    Note: This application will be incomplete and rejected unless accompanied by
    a complete financial statement, job history, lineage and medical report from your doctor.

    Name:________________________ Nickname/Alias:___________________

    Date Of Birth:____/____/____ height:______ Weight:______ I.Q.:______

    G.P.A.:________ Soc. Sec.#______-___-_______

    Driver's License#____________________

    Boy Scout Rank:_____________Good Standing: Yes_____No_____

    Home Address:_______________________________


    Home Phone#: (___)___________ Car Phone#:_______________ Pager#:__________

    Do you own
    a. Van?____
    b. Truck with oversized tires?____
    c. Car with a trunk full of speakers?_____

    Do you have and of the following:
    a. An earring_____
    b. nose ring______
    c. belly button ring_____
    or piercings on any other body parts_____ Explain:_____________________________________________________

    (If you answered YES to any of the above questions, discontinue and leave
    the premises immediately.)

    In 30 words or less, what does "LATE" mean to you? ________________________________________________________________

    In 30 words or less, what does "DON'T TOUCH MY DAUGHTER" mean to you? ________________________________________________________________

    Church you attend_____________________ How often______________________
    Best time to interview your pastor?_______________________

    Fill In The Blank. Please answer freely, all answers will be confidential.
    a. If I were beaten, the last bone I want to be broken broken is: ____________________________________________________
    b. The one thing I hope this application does not ask me is ____________________________________________________
    c. Now answer the question you filled in on B ____________________________________________________

    NOTE: If you have answered any of the previous questions dishonestly (and I will find out), discontinue application. It is advised that you leave the premises quickly keeping your head low and running in serpentine fashion.

    I swear that all information provided above is true and correct to the best
    of my knowledge under penalty of death, dismemberment, electrocution, and/or hot pokers.

    Signature (This means sign your name)

    Thank you for your interest. Please allow 4 - 6 YEARS for processing. If
    your application is approved, you will be contacted in writing. Please do
    not call or write, this could cause you unexpected injury.

    If your application is rejected, you will be notified by two men wearing
    white ties and answering to the names GUIDO and LOUIE.

    Eight Simple Rules.

    When I was in high school I used to be terrified of my girlfriend's father,
    who I believe suspected me of wanting to place my hands on his daughter's chest. He would open the door and immediately affect a good-naturedly
    murderous expression, holding out a handshake that, when gripped, felt like
    it could squeeze carbon into diamonds.

    Now, years later, it is my turn to be the dad. Remembering how unfairly persecuted I felt when I would pick up my dates, I do my best to make my daughter's suitors feel even worse. My motto: wilt them in the living room
    and they'll stay wilted all night.

    "So," I'll call out jovially. "I see you have your nose pierced. Is that because you're stupid, or did you merely want to APPEAR stupid?"

    As a dad, I have some basic rules, which I have carved into two stone
    tablets that I have on display in my living room.

    Rule One: If you pull into my driveway and honk you'd better be delivering a package, because you're sure not picking anything up.

    Rule Two: You do not touch my daughter in front of me. You may glance at
    her, so long as you do not peer at anything below her neck. If you cannot
    keep your eyes or hands off of my daughter's body, I will remove them.

    Rule Three: I am aware that it is considered fashionable for boys of your
    age to wear their trousers so loosely that they appear to be falling off
    their hips. Please don't take this as an insult, but you and all of your friends are complete idiots. Still, I want to be fair and open minded about this issue, so I propose this compromise: You may come to the door with your underwear showing and your pants ten sizes too big, and I will not object. However, In order to assure that your clothes do not, in fact, come off
    during the course of your date with my daughter, I will take my electric
    staple gun and fasten your trousers securely in place around your waist.

    Rule Four: I'm sure you've been told that in today's world, sex without utilizing a "barrier method" of some kind can kill you. Let me elaborate:
    when it comes to sex, I am the barrier, and I WILL kill you.

    Rule Five: In order for us to get to know each other, we should talk about sports, politics, and other issues of the day. Please do not do this. The
    only information I require from you is an indication of when you expect to
    have my daughter safely back at my house, and the only word I need from you
    on this subject is "early."

    Rule Six: I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many opportunities
    to date other girls. This is fine with me as long as it is okay with my daughter. Otherwise, once you have gone out with my little girl, you will continue to date no one but her until she is finished with you. If you make
    her cry, I will make YOU cry.

    Rule Seven: As you stand in my front hallway, waiting for my daughter to appear, and more than an hour goes by, do not sigh and fidget. If you want
    to be on time for the movie, you should not be dating. My daughter is
    putting on her makeup, a process which can take longer than painting the
    Golden Gate Bridge. Instead of just standing there, why don't you do
    something useful, like changing the oil in my car?

    Rule Eight: The following places are not appropriate for a date with my daughter: Places where there are beds, sofas, or anything softer than a
    wooden stool. Places lacking parents, policemen, or nuns. Places where there
    is darkness. Places where there is dancing, holding hands, or happiness.
    Places where the ambient temperature is warm enough to induce my daughter to wear shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything other than overalls, a sweater, and a goose down parka zipped up to her chin. Movies with a strong romantic or sexual theme are to be avoided; movies which feature chainsaws
    are okay. Hockey games are okay.

    My daughter claims it embarrasses her to come downstairs and find me
    attempting to get her date to recite these eight simple rules from memory.
    I'd be embarrassed too--there are only eight of them, for crying out loud!
    And, for the record, I did NOT suggest to one of these cretins that I'd have these rules tattooed on his arm if he couldn't remember them. (I checked
    into it and the cost is prohibitive.) I merely told him that I thought
    writing the rules on his arm with a ball point might be inadequate--ink
    washes off--and that my wood burning set was probably a better alternative.

    One time, when my wife caught me having one of my daughter's would-be
    suitors practice pulling into the driveway, get out of the car, and go up to knock on the front door (he had violated rule number one, so I figured he needed to run through the drill a few dozen times) she asked me why I was
    being so hard on the boy. "Don't you remember being that age?" she

    Of course I remember. Why do you think I came up with the eight simple
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