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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borrachos Despistados</title><content type='html'>Era una vez dos borrachitos que iban caminando por la calle. De pronto escuchan a alguien que grita: Auxilio, porfavor ayudenme me ahogo!! Alguien por favor avienteme una cuerda!!.&lt;br /&gt;Y le dice un borrachito al otro: Ese pendejo se esta ahogando y todavia se quiere ahorcar!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-5125531997556947713?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/5125531997556947713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borrachos-despistados.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5125531997556947713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5125531997556947713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-6071364752166597184</id><published>2009-11-21T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T14:57:07.655-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Policias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>El cinturón</title><content type='html'>Un hombre entra en el dormitorio y le dice a la Señora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Claro, yo como estúpido buscando el cinturón por toda la&lt;br /&gt;casa, y tú aquí ahorcada con él, ¡no te jode!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-6071364752166597184?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8967127017392425351</id><published>2009-11-21T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T14:43:37.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Gomaespuma: El Himno Español</title><content type='html'>Divertida propuesta de Gomaespuma que nos propones un nuevo himno en el que no faltan los placeres de España, lentejas, orujo, ducle de almendra y por supuesto la siesta, todo esto cantado por el coro Maegerit. La verdad esta Insuperable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3mSCOYyoq_g&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3mSCOYyoq_g&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8967127017392425351?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8967127017392425351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1562239066512515696</id><published>2009-11-21T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T14:26:46.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Gomaespuma: Carta a Santa Claus</title><content type='html'>Una carta a Santa Claus un tanto no digamos cariñosa, pero muy divertida...... definitivamente para mi ha sido pero que muy divertida.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/clOCFKak1_c&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/clOCFKak1_c&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>vallena</title><content type='html'>Estaban 2 borrachos caminando por las playas de Acapulco,llenas de vacacinistas por cierto,cuando derrepente uno de los borrachos comiensa agritar a todo pulmon una vallena,una vallena,a lo cual el otro le contesta no seas menso jijo de tu pinche madre,mira el desparpajo de gente que se a hecho,que no vez que solo son dos botellas de cerveza que van flotando,si pero una vallena, una vallena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3814040774549551984?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3814040774549551984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/vallena.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Dos tontos, y uno le pregunta al otro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"¿Qué llevas en esa cesta?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el otro responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si lo adivinas, te doy un racimo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"¡¡¡Croquetas!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7551838855658650076?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7551838855658650076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/dos-tontos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7551838855658650076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7551838855658650076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/dos-tontos.html' title='Dos tontos'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1953785825223856461</id><published>2009-11-21T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:32:33.664-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Policias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En un juicio. Dice el fiscal al acusado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A ver, ¿por qué disparo dos tiros contra su suegra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Porque no tenia mas balas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1953785825223856461?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1953785825223856461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/en-un-juicio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1953785825223856461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1953785825223856461'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2511757629160310232?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2511757629160310232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/aceros-inoxidables.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2511757629160310232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2511757629160310232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/aceros-inoxidables.html' title='Aceros Inoxidables'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1103744049839757108</id><published>2009-11-21T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:23:52.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mujeres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Mano en el Pecho</title><content type='html'>En un autobus repleto de gente, sube un hombre. Se coloca al lado de una&lt;br /&gt;mujer guapísima y le pone la mano en el pecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oiga, podria poner la mano en otro sitio? - le dice la mujer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y le contesta el hombre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No me provoque, no me provoque...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1103744049839757108?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1103744049839757108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/mano-en-el-pecho.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1103744049839757108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1103744049839757108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/mano-en-el-pecho.html' title='Mano en el Pecho'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4737158230917971567</id><published>2009-11-21T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:08:53.499-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Niños'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Huevos</title><content type='html'>Llega un padre del trabajo y pregunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Hijo,con que juegas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Con lo que me sale de los huevos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El padre le pega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El niño corre a decirle a su madre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, ya no quiero mas kinders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4737158230917971567?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4737158230917971567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4737158230917971567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4737158230917971567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevos.html' title='Huevos'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-286311001749620178</id><published>2009-11-21T13:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:06:28.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mujeres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Navidad</title><content type='html'>Dos rubias se van al bosque a busca un pino para Navidad. Despues de&lt;br /&gt;dos horas de busqueda, una le dice a la otra :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno, ya es suficiente! El proximo pino que veamos lo cogemos,&lt;br /&gt;tenga o no tenga bolas de Navidad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-286311001749620178?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/286311001749620178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/navidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/286311001749620178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/286311001749620178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/navidad.html' title='Navidad'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4731706653103815044</id><published>2009-11-21T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:05:50.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoy Embarazada</title><content type='html'>Una rubia le dice a su madre :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mama, estoy embarazada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pero hija, donde tenias la cabeza??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sobre el volante del coche, porque??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4731706653103815044?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4731706653103815044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/estoy-embarazada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4731706653103815044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4731706653103815044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/estoy-embarazada.html' title='Estoy Embarazada'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3595245996424112181</id><published>2009-11-21T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:04:05.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mujeres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Estación de Invierno</title><content type='html'>Dos amigas rubias se van a hacer ski a una estacion de invierno. En&lt;br /&gt;el hall del hotel estaba colgado un cartel con las informaciones de todas&lt;br /&gt;las estaciones de ski de la region :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alpes d'Huez : veinte centimetros, dura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alpes Meribel : quince centimetros, blanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En eso que una de las rubias se acerca a la recepcion y le pregunta&lt;br /&gt;al recepcionista :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Perdon, me podria decir el numero de la habitacion del Senor Alpes&lt;br /&gt;d'Huez?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3595245996424112181?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3595245996424112181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/estacion-de-invierno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3595245996424112181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3595245996424112181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/estacion-de-invierno.html' title='Estación de Invierno'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-2429373995051857086</id><published>2009-11-21T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:02:54.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mujeres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Wash and Go</title><content type='html'>Porque una rubia anda por la bañera mientras se lava el pelo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque utiliza el champu "Wash and go"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2429373995051857086?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2429373995051857086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/wash-and-go.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2429373995051857086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2429373995051857086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/wash-and-go.html' title='Wash and Go'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1022266525708652425</id><published>2009-11-17T17:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T17:35:38.086-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Cuestión de Cantidades</title><content type='html'>A un borracho se le caen 100$ por la alcantarilla y dice:&lt;br /&gt;- “No voy a meter mi mano en la alcantarilla por 100$”&lt;br /&gt;Agarra otros 100$ y los tira&lt;br /&gt;- “Pero por 200$ si”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1022266525708652425?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1022266525708652425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuestion-de-cantidades.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1022266525708652425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1022266525708652425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuestion-de-cantidades.html' title='Cuestión de Cantidades'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-5238182476960367053</id><published>2009-11-17T17:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T17:34:33.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Problema de Cantidad</title><content type='html'>Un hombre entra a un bar y pide una botella entera de whisky. Se sirve vaso tras vaso hasta que se la toma toda.&lt;br /&gt;- Mozo —pide el hombre, algo mareado—, tráigame media botella más. Le traen la media botella de whisky y se la toma.&lt;br /&gt;- Por favor, mozo —vuelve a pedir, más mareado que antes—, sírvame un cuarto de botella.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la traen se la toma.&lt;br /&gt;- Mozo —dice arrastrando la lengua—, quiero un whisky sencillo.&lt;br /&gt;Le traen el whisky y se lo zampa de un trago. Luego trata de levantarse y se tambalea. El mozo viene a ayudarlo.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Se da cuenta, mozo? Cuanto menos tomo, más me mareo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-5238182476960367053?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/5238182476960367053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/problema-de-cantidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5238182476960367053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5238182476960367053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/problema-de-cantidad.html' title='Problema de 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4915849005283009153?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4915849005283009153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/encendiendo-un-fosforo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4915849005283009153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4915849005283009153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/encendiendo-un-fosforo.html' title='Encendiendo un fósforo'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-5602683038718252201</id><published>2009-11-17T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T17:28:28.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Problemas de la bebida</title><content type='html'>Luego de horas de leer los problemas que causa la bebida un borracho toma una importante decisión:&lt;br /&gt;- Dejar de leer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-5602683038718252201?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/5602683038718252201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/problemas-de-la-bebida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5602683038718252201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5602683038718252201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/problemas-de-la-bebida.html' title='Problemas de la bebida'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-501600690584097358</id><published>2009-11-13T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:58:11.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>El Supositorio</title><content type='html'>Un borracho trataba de abrir la puerta de su casa y en eso pasa un policia y le dice señor dejeme ayudarle.el policia le dice pero señor esto es un supositorio y el borracho le dice:ay dios en donde pondria la llave?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-501600690584097358?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/501600690584097358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-supositorio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/501600690584097358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/501600690584097358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-supositorio.html' title='El Supositorio'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-2269764795766578992</id><published>2009-11-13T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:56:31.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>El mejor amigo del hombre</title><content type='html'>Estaban dos borrachos perdidos en la nieve, a lo lejos divisan un perro San Bernardo con un barril cargado de whisky y uno dice:&lt;br /&gt;- “Ahí viene el mejor amigo del hombre”&lt;br /&gt;- “Si y viene con un perro”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2269764795766578992?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2269764795766578992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-mejor-amigo-del-hombre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2269764795766578992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2269764795766578992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-mejor-amigo-del-hombre.html' title='El mejor amigo del hombre'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4552653809031220164</id><published>2009-11-13T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:54:07.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Felish Año Nuevo</title><content type='html'>Un borracho en un bar, levanta la copa y dice, celebrando, con voz balbuceante:&lt;br /&gt;- ¡¡Felish año nuevo!!!&lt;br /&gt;A lo que una dama le contesta:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Feliz año nuevo? ¿En abril?!&lt;br /&gt;Y dice el borracho:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Ya estamosh en abril?... Ayyy! mi mujer me va a matar... ¡nunca había llegado tan tarde!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4552653809031220164?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4552653809031220164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/felish-ano-nuevo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4552653809031220164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4552653809031220164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/felish-ano-nuevo.html' title='Felish Año Nuevo'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8149455342658893165</id><published>2009-11-13T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:52:47.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mujeres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Partida de Ajedrez</title><content type='html'>Dos rubias se deciden a echar una partida al ajedrez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una le pregunta a la otra :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que, tienes las reglas en la cabeza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Porque?? Me sangra la nariz???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8149455342658893165?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8149455342658893165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/partida-de-ajedrez.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8149455342658893165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8149455342658893165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/partida-de-ajedrez.html' title='Partida de Ajedrez'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3584337064752798318</id><published>2009-11-13T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:51:49.833-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mujeres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Tres invitadas</title><content type='html'>Dos morenas y una rubia estan invitadas a casa de un rey del petroleo en Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las tres se pierden y llegan con retraso a casa del americano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al excusarse la primera morena dice :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena 1 : "Sorry, I'm late..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena 2 : "Sorry, I'm late too..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubia : "Sorry, I'm late three..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3584337064752798318?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3584337064752798318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tres-invitadas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3584337064752798318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3584337064752798318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tres-invitadas.html' title='Tres invitadas'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3419863168338176793</id><published>2009-11-13T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:50:22.759-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mujeres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Ha recibido Correo</title><content type='html'>Una rubia se dirige a su buzon, abre la puerta, mira dentro, cierra&lt;br /&gt;la puerta y se mete a casa. Minutos mas tarde, sale de su casa, se dirige&lt;br /&gt;a su buzon, abre la puerta, mira dentro, cierra la puerta y se mete a&lt;br /&gt;casa.&lt;br /&gt;La rubia repite la operacion varias veces hasta que un vecino que la ha&lt;br /&gt;estado observando se acerca a ella y le dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Debes esperar una carta o un paquete muy importante hoy, verdad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La rubia le responde :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No, pero es que el ordenador no para de decirme que he recibido&lt;br /&gt;correo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3419863168338176793?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3419863168338176793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/ha-recibido-correo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3419863168338176793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3419863168338176793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/ha-recibido-correo.html' title='Ha recibido Correo'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3650776427995017134</id><published>2009-11-13T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:48:04.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>El boton del Borracho</title><content type='html'>Estaba un borrachito pidiendo un aventón, entonces un camionero se detiene y lo monta en el camión. El borrachito empieza a preguntar una por una las funciones de todos los botones que tenía el tablero, pero había un botón que no servía para nada, entonces como el chofer estaba hastiado por la preguntas del borrachito, le dice que ese botón era para que cuando él viera a una viejita hunda ese botón y la atropella. Entonces, el borrachito queda asombrado pero no dice nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al cabo de una hora pasan por un poblado a orillas de la carretera y viene una viejita atravesando la carretera, entonces el borrachito al ver a la viejita hunde desesperadamente el botón y el chofer la esquiva y se escucha un gran golpe, entonces el borrachito le dice al chofer:&lt;br /&gt;- Mira, manda a arreglar ese botón porque si no abro la puerta fallamos la vieja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3650776427995017134?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3650776427995017134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-boton-del-borracho.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3650776427995017134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3650776427995017134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-boton-del-borracho.html' title='El boton del Borracho'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4251210832799052416</id><published>2009-11-13T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:45:53.441-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Policias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Tio en Ferrari</title><content type='html'>Uno que iba con su Ferrari a 260 km/h y la civil le hace el alto.&lt;br /&gt;El guardia civil le dice:&lt;br /&gt;¿La documentación?&lt;br /&gt;El conductor le responde:&lt;br /&gt;No tengo.&lt;br /&gt;¿Los papeles del coche?&lt;br /&gt;El coche es robado.&lt;br /&gt;¿Me deja ver su guantera?&lt;br /&gt;No, tengo una pistola.&lt;br /&gt;¿A ver su maletero por favor?&lt;br /&gt;Llevo tres muertos.&lt;br /&gt;El civil no sabe qué hacer, y llama al general.&lt;br /&gt;Llega el general al sitio del suceso y habla con el conductor, y le dice:&lt;br /&gt;¿La documentación?&lt;br /&gt;Sí, tenga.&lt;br /&gt;¿Los papeles del coche?&lt;br /&gt;Tenga, son estos.&lt;br /&gt;¿Me deja ver su guantera?&lt;br /&gt;Sí, mire, tengo las luces...&lt;br /&gt;¿Puede abrir su maletero?&lt;br /&gt;Mire, tengo los triángulos y todo lo obligatorio.&lt;br /&gt;El general dijo:&lt;br /&gt;Pero si los guardias me han dicho que no tenías documentación, que no&lt;br /&gt;tenías los papeles, que llevabas una pistola, y que llevabas tres muertos&lt;br /&gt;en el maletero.&lt;br /&gt;Y el conductor le dice:&lt;br /&gt;Si hombre!! Y también te dirán que iba a 260 Km/h!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4251210832799052416?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4251210832799052416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tio-en-ferrari.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4251210832799052416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4251210832799052416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tio-en-ferrari.html' title='Tio en Ferrari'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3436223090979941913</id><published>2009-11-13T17:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:38:52.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pepito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>El Superdotado</title><content type='html'>La profesora interviene en una discusión entre dos alumnos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pepito, cuál es el problema?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es que soy demasiado inteligente para estar en el primer grado. Mi&lt;br /&gt;hermana está en tercero y yo soy más inteligente que ella. Yo quiero ir&lt;br /&gt;para el tercero también!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La profesora ve que no puede resolver el problema y lo manda para la dirección.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras Pepito esperaba en la antesala, la profesora le explica la situación al director. Este le promete hacerle un test al muchacho, que seguro no conseguirá responder a todas las preguntas, y así accederá a continuar en el primer grado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya de acuerdo ambos, hacen pasar al alumno y le hacen la propuesta del test, que él acepta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A ver Pepito, cuánto es 3 por 3?&lt;br /&gt;- 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Y cuánto es 6 veces 6?&lt;br /&gt;- 36.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El director continúa con la batería de preguntas que un alumno de tercer grado debe conocer y Pepito no comete ningún error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por lo que dice a la profesora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Creo que tendremos que pasarlo al tercer grado.&lt;br /&gt;- Puedo hacerle yo unas preguntas también? .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El director y Pepito asienten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que tiene la vaca 4 y yo sólo dos?&lt;br /&gt;- Las piernas. - responde sin dudar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que tienes en tus pantalones, que no hay en los míos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El director se ajusta los lentes, y se prepara para interrumpir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Los bolsillos - responde el niño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Qué entra al centro de las mujeres y solo detrás del hombre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estupefacto, el director contiene la respiración...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- La letra "E". - responde el alumno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Y donde las mujeres tienen el pelo más encaracolado?&lt;br /&gt;- En África, responde Pepito sin dudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Qué es blando, y en las manos de una mujer se torna duro?&lt;br /&gt;- El esmalte de unas, profe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Qué tienen las mujeres en medio de las piernas?&lt;br /&gt;- Las rodillas, responde Pepito al instante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Y que tiene una mujer casada más ancha que una soltera?&lt;br /&gt;- La cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Qué palabra comienza con la letra C y termina con la letra O y puede estar claro u oscuro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El director empieza a sudar frío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- El cielo, profesora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Y que empieza con C tiene un hueco y yo se lo di a varias personas?&lt;br /&gt;- Un CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más aliviado, el director les interrumpe y le dice a la profesora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Póngame a Pepito en cuarto grado. Yo mismo las habría errado todas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3436223090979941913?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3436223090979941913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-superdotado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3436223090979941913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3436223090979941913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-superdotado.html' title='El Superdotado'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1619439981851732926</id><published>2009-11-11T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:47:40.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Army of Destruction Game</title><content type='html'>Juego de acción en que tendras que disparar para defender la ciudad de la invasión alienigena. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este juego tiene 15 niveles, 6 tipos de armas, actualización de la base y 6 tipos diferentes de enemigos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haz click en la imagen para jugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/CerebralGames/army-of-destruction" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn2.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/6355/aod_icon_100x75.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1619439981851732926?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1619439981851732926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/army-of-destruction-game.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1619439981851732926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1619439981851732926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/army-of-destruction-game.html' title='Army of Destruction Game'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-259193930371820172</id><published>2009-11-11T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:48:04.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Headless Havoc Game</title><content type='html'>Eres el jinete sin cabeza y tu objetivo es cortar las cabezas de los parroquianos que corren despavoridos.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haz click en la imagen para jugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/Void/headless-havoc" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn1.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/6347/headlesshavocicon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-259193930371820172?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/259193930371820172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/headless-havoc-game.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/259193930371820172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/259193930371820172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/headless-havoc-game.html' title='Headless Havoc Game'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4749271779424608313</id><published>2009-11-11T17:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:34:49.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho en autobus</title><content type='html'>Sube a un autobús un borracho de mal talante, y se pone a gritar:&lt;br /&gt;-Los que están sentados a la derecha son todos unos imbéciles, y los que&lt;br /&gt;están sentados a la izquierda son unos afeminados. Salta un pasajero y dice:&lt;br /&gt;- Oiga, que yo no soy ningún imbécil,&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno, entonces siéntese a la izquierda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4749271779424608313?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4749271779424608313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-autobus.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4749271779424608313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4749271779424608313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-autobus.html' title='Borracho en autobus'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-2023180011273161619</id><published>2009-11-11T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:33:18.046-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Salud delicada</title><content type='html'>El borracho se va a hacer un hepatograma, y con los resultados en la mano, el médico le dice:&lt;br /&gt;- Su salud está muy delicada. Le sugiero que de ahora en más, beba más agua que vino.&lt;br /&gt;- Eso es imposible, doctor. ¡Estoy bebiendo cinco litros de vino por día!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2023180011273161619?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2023180011273161619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/salud-delicada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2023180011273161619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2023180011273161619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/salud-delicada.html' title='Salud delicada'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7077065189594335999</id><published>2009-11-11T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:32:00.585-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Gripe borracha</title><content type='html'>En un bar, un hombre le comenta a otro:&lt;br /&gt;- Cuando llega el invierno y me pesco una gripe, me curo tomando una botella de whisky entera.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿No me digas que con eso te curas?&lt;br /&gt;- Si me curo o no, no lo sé. Pero, luego de tomarme la botella no me doy cuenta si tengo gripe o no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7077065189594335999?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7077065189594335999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/gripe-borracha.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7077065189594335999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7077065189594335999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/gripe-borracha.html' title='Gripe borracha'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-5717757771772728328</id><published>2009-11-11T17:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:30:41.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Vacaciones</title><content type='html'>Dos borrachos empedernidos están en la barra de un bar.&lt;br /&gt;- Este año pienso tomarme unas vacaciones. Quisiera estar quince días en un lugar distinto...&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Ya pensaste en qué bar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-5717757771772728328?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/5717757771772728328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/vacaciones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5717757771772728328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5717757771772728328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/vacaciones.html' title='Vacaciones'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3356001839662382545</id><published>2009-11-11T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:29:53.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho Sediento</title><content type='html'>El hombre, bebedor habitual, llega a la casa.&lt;br /&gt;- Querida, vengo sediento.&lt;br /&gt;- En el refrigerador tengo una jarra de agua.&lt;br /&gt;- Te dije que vengo sediento, no sucio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3356001839662382545?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3356001839662382545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-sediento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3356001839662382545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3356001839662382545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-sediento.html' title='Borracho Sediento'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-5752348873182065227</id><published>2009-11-10T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:00:15.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huevocartoon'/><title type='text'>Huevos al Cine: El Señor de los Huevos</title><content type='html'>Una parodia del Señor de los Anillos, muy buena, espero que les guste... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Zh4XFq5RtU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Zh4XFq5RtU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevos-al-cine-el-senor-de-los-huevos.html' title='Huevos al Cine: El Señor de los Huevos'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-2423142262564497243</id><published>2009-11-10T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:07:20.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>La Salida</title><content type='html'>Está un Borracho en una discoteca y le pregunta a un camarero:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Por favor, ¿la salida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- La rubia del vestido rojo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No, coño, ¡la de emergencia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- La gorda de gafas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2423142262564497243?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2423142262564497243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-salida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2423142262564497243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2423142262564497243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-salida.html' title='La Salida'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-6712032238001382418</id><published>2009-11-10T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:06:15.903-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho en la Calle</title><content type='html'>Va un borracho por la calle y en eso que mira hacia un balcón y ve a tres tías en pelotas, y le dice una:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Y tú, ¿qué coño miras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lo que le responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ése, ése, el del medio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1225720238095869559</id><published>2009-11-10T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:05:22.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Bytes de información que transmiten los espermatozoides</title><content type='html'>Bytes de información que transmiten los espermatozoides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cantidad de información que pasa durante una eyaculación es infinitamente mayor que la que viaja a través de las más veloces autopistas de la información.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde hoy los hombres pueden estar orgullosos de las prestaciones de su órgano genital. Obviamente no por una suerte de banal machismo. Pero&lt;br /&gt;saber que el pene es muchísimo más eficiente que los más recientes inventos tecnológicos, es motivo de satisfacción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien sostiene esta extravagante y gratificante hipótesis es un oscuro estudioso, quien se preocupa por demostrarla con incontestables cálculos&lt;br /&gt;científicos en mano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ante todo hay que partir de algunas sumarias consideraciones de biología. El genoma humano está formado por unas 3.120.000.000 parejas&lt;br /&gt;de adenina-timina y guanina-citosina. Hay cuatro diferentes posibilidades de combinación, que pueden ser representadas utilizando dos bits (00, 01, 10, 11). En un espermatozoide está la mitad del genoma (la otra mitad es la del óvulo femenino), es decir 1.560.000.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante una normal eyaculación se producen y envían millones de espermatozoides. Considerando un valor bajísimo, pesimista, de 200.000&lt;br /&gt;espermatozoides, el cálculo es simple: 1.560.000.000 x 2 bits x 200.000, de lo cual resulta la fantástica cantidad de 624.000.000.000.000.000 de&lt;br /&gt;datos o, dicho en otros términos... ¡78.000 Terabytes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Y el ancho de banda? ¡Simple! Teniendo en cuenta que una eyaculación dura alrededor de cinco segundos, basta hacer la división y se obtiene&lt;br /&gt;el fantástico ancho de banda del pene: ¡15.600 Tbps! ¡Los más poderosos 'backbones' de Internet, con sus "miserables" 0,005 Tbps resultan literalmente humillados! (Quizás sea este el origen de esa expresión de los bacbones de los cojones...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objeción: de los millones de espermatozoides, sólo uno alcanza "la meta" y, por lo tanto, todos los demás deben ser considerados como "ruido"&lt;br /&gt;indeseable y no deben entrar en el cálculo. Aun teniendo esto en cuenta, se obtiene la nada despreciable velocidad de transmisión de... ¡78 Mbps! Algo que hace palidecer a las líneas dedicadas, el módem, la tercera generación ¡y probablemente también la cuarta y la quinta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciertamente habría que tener en cuenta todas las otras típicas preocupaciones y mejoras que plantea la teoría de la información como, por ejemplo, alcance (enlaces radio), "throughput" o "tiempo de latencia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En cuanto al radio de acción estamos mal. Una decena de centímetros (¡siendo generosos!) es todo lo que un pene puede hacer. Respecto al&lt;br /&gt;"throughput" estamos peor: una ADSL puede permanecer activa las 24 horas del día (always on). Es muy difícil que un pene pueda hacer lo mismo (always up... ).and running)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto debería darnos que pensar, en cuanto a la dirección en la que debemos progresar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1225720238095869559?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1225720238095869559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/bytes-de-informacion-que-transmiten-los.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1225720238095869559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1225720238095869559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/bytes-de-informacion-que-transmiten-los.html' title='Bytes de información que transmiten los espermatozoides'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1713095246819024100</id><published>2009-11-10T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:03:06.774-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Perdida la Fe</title><content type='html'>Habia una vez en una iglesia donde estaba un borracho&lt;br /&gt;¡El padre dice hermanos mios en este pueblo se a perdido la fe!&lt;br /&gt;iEl borracho dice que nadie salga hasta que la encontremos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1713095246819024100?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1713095246819024100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/perdida-la-fe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1713095246819024100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1713095246819024100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/perdida-la-fe.html' title='Perdida la Fe'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3399285148540247967</id><published>2009-11-10T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:02:15.258-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borrachos en Litera</title><content type='html'>Era una vez dos borrachos que se acuestan a dormir en una litera, y el borracho que está en la parte de arriba de la litera antes de dormirse comienza a rezar:&lt;br /&gt;Con Dios me acuesto, con Dios me levanto, la Virgen María, y el Espíritu Santo. En eso se cae la litera y el borracho que está en la parte de abajo dice:&lt;br /&gt;¿Vistes? ¡Eso pasa por estar durmiendo con tanta gente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3399285148540247967?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3399285148540247967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borrachos-en-litera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3399285148540247967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3399285148540247967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5129715411896023742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevocartoon-inedito-campana-contra-el.html' title='Huevocartoon Inédito: Campaña contra el Tabaco'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4460950380959313269</id><published>2009-11-07T16:24:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:26:25.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Tu despiertame......</title><content type='html'>Dos amigos están en un bar, tomando durante varias horas. En un momento, uno le dice al otro:&lt;br /&gt;- Creo que voy a echarme un sueñito. Despiértame cuando tenga ganas de seguir tomando.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Y cómo sé yo cuándo tendrás ganas de seguir tomando?&lt;br /&gt;- Tú, despiértame. De las ganas de seguir tomando me encargo yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4460950380959313269?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4460950380959313269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-despiertame.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4460950380959313269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4460950380959313269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-despiertame.html' title='Tu despiertame......'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7658753077712494371</id><published>2009-11-07T16:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:26:45.798-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Baño Espantoso</title><content type='html'>Era una vez un hombre que llega muy borracho a su casa y le dice a su mujer:&lt;br /&gt;- Vieja otra vez me estan espantando en el baño.&lt;br /&gt;A lo que su mujer responde:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Por que lo dices?&lt;br /&gt;- Por que abro la puerta y se prende el foco y la cierro y se apaga. y su mujer le dice:&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Viejo!, Otra vez te cagaste en el refrigerador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7658753077712494371?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7658753077712494371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/bano-espantoso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7658753077712494371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7658753077712494371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/bano-espantoso.html' title='Baño Espantoso'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-222077674667919473</id><published>2009-11-07T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:23:02.435-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Que bonito, eh!</title><content type='html'>Un borracho está orinando en plena calle. Llega un agente de policía y lo ve. Pone los brazos en jarra y dice: - ¡Qué bonito, eh!&lt;br /&gt;- No exagere, oficial. Tan lindo no es...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-222077674667919473?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/222077674667919473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-bonito-eh.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/222077674667919473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/222077674667919473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-bonito-eh.html' title='Que bonito, eh!'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3982216892700467302</id><published>2009-11-07T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:27:26.498-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho con Chichones</title><content type='html'>Esto es un borracho que va por la calle pegándose con todas las farolas y lleno de chichones, se para y le dice a un hombre:&lt;br /&gt;- "Oiga buen hombre ¿Cuántos chichones tengo en la cabeza? Y el hombre le dice "cinco", a lo que responde el borracho:&lt;br /&gt;- "¡bien! ya solo me faltan tres farolas para llegar a mi casa".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3982216892700467302?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3982216892700467302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-con-chichones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3982216892700467302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3982216892700467302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-con-chichones.html' title='Borracho con Chichones'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1476664830237902841</id><published>2009-11-07T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:34:34.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Orbitron Game</title><content type='html'>Juego adictivo donde deberas matar a los "marcianos" que te atacan.... deberas de evitar que lleguen al planeta.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/TyFunGames/orbitron" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn1.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/6560/kongscreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1476664830237902841?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1476664830237902841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/orbitron-game.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1476664830237902841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1476664830237902841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/orbitron-game.html' title='Orbitron Game'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-6448828790761427236</id><published>2009-11-06T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:57:38.035-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huevocartoon'/><title type='text'>Huevos Rancheros</title><content type='html'>Chema y Chava, unos huevos rancheros pero que muuuuuuyy machos.... vamos que son superma.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sSX8H2C8f1A&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sSX8H2C8f1A&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-6448828790761427236?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/6448828790761427236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevos-rancheros.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/6448828790761427236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/6448828790761427236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevos-rancheros.html' title='Huevos Rancheros'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4416772684054905625</id><published>2009-11-06T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:48:23.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho camino a casa</title><content type='html'>Un hombre sale completamente borracho del bar, e intenta ir caminando hacia su casa. Apenas camina unos pasos, choca con un árbol, enseguida con la columna del alumbrado y luego con el semáforo. Se detiene y se sienta en la vereda.&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno, espero que pase la manifestación y luego sigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4416772684054905625?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4416772684054905625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-camino-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4416772684054905625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4416772684054905625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-camino-casa.html' title='Borracho camino a casa'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1412127891222132142</id><published>2009-11-06T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:44:47.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>El robo</title><content type='html'>Un hombre sale de un bar con unas copas de más y llega a su auto. Entra y&lt;br /&gt;comienza a gritar. Lo escucha un policía que está de ronda y se le acerca.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Qué le sucede? —pregunta el agente.&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Me robaron el volante del auto!&lt;br /&gt;El agente mira y le dice, con delicadeza:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Por qué no prueba sentarse en el asiento de adelante?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1412127891222132142?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1412127891222132142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-robo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1412127891222132142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1412127891222132142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-robo.html' title='El robo'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4282553343624975580</id><published>2009-11-06T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:43:13.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Tres Borrachos</title><content type='html'>Iba un borracho diciendo:&lt;br /&gt;- Yo soy el enviado de Dios yo soy el enviado de Dios y viene otro que dice&lt;br /&gt;- Mentira yo soy el enviado de Dios&lt;br /&gt;Y empiezan a discutir de eso hasta que llega otro borracho que dice:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Que pasa aca?&lt;br /&gt;- Es que yo soy el enviado de Dios y el tercer borracho dice&lt;br /&gt;- Callense que yo no envie a nadie todavia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4282553343624975580?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4282553343624975580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tres-borrachos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4282553343624975580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4282553343624975580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tres-borrachos.html' title='Tres Borrachos'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1422446648457668230</id><published>2009-11-06T15:40:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:41:51.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho Indeciso</title><content type='html'>Un borracho está parado frente a una puerta, indeciso. Pasa un policía. Con ánimo de ayudar, se le acerca y le pregunta: —¿Necesita ayuda?&lt;br /&gt;- Sí. Por favor, ¿me ayuda a tocar el timbre?&lt;br /&gt;- Cómo no -dice el agente viendo el estado etílico del hombre.&lt;br /&gt;El policía va y toca. Luego pregunta:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Y, ahora?&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno, ahora corramos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1422446648457668230?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1422446648457668230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-indeciso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1422446648457668230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1422446648457668230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-indeciso.html' title='Borracho Indeciso'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-2083767042616336767</id><published>2009-11-06T15:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:40:47.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>No hay prisa</title><content type='html'>El hombre, que tomaba demasiado, habla con un amigo que trata de que cambie.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Quieres que te diga una cosa? —dice el amigo—. El alcohol mata lentamente.&lt;br /&gt;Y el borracho le contesta:&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Qué me importa! Total, yo no tengo apuro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2083767042616336767?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2083767042616336767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-hay-prisa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2083767042616336767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2083767042616336767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-hay-prisa.html' title='No hay prisa'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8817060963346048047</id><published>2009-11-05T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:19:16.027-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huevocartoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Huevos Poetas 4: Como preparar la cena de Navidad</title><content type='html'>Pues como ya van llegando las Navidades, aqui les dejamos un lindo instructivo de como preparar la cena de Navidad, asi que agarren papel y lapiz para apuntar.... xD Saluuuu!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AsBJktSDq6Y&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AsBJktSDq6Y&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8817060963346048047?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8817060963346048047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevos-poetas-4-como-preparar-la-cena.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8817060963346048047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8817060963346048047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/huevos-poetas-4-como-preparar-la-cena.html' title='Huevos Poetas 4: Como preparar la cena de Navidad'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-108967615678843894</id><published>2009-11-05T17:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:07:44.856-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Entrando a Casa</title><content type='html'>Dos borrachos están parados frente a la puerta de la casa de uno de ellos, que intenta embocar la llave en la cerradura.&lt;br /&gt;- No, más acá —le indica el otro—. No, ahora más a la izquierda. No tan arriba.&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Tú cállate, y sólo ocúpate de sostenerme la puerta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-108967615678843894?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/108967615678843894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/entrando-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/108967615678843894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/108967615678843894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/entrando-casa.html' title='Entrando a Casa'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7280866298411483176</id><published>2009-11-05T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:00:06.774-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Filosofia Pura</title><content type='html'>En la Antigua Grecia, Sócrates era conocido por su sabiduría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día un conocido se vio con el gran filósofo y dijo: "Sócrates,¿Sabes lo&lt;br /&gt;que acabo de oír acerca de un amigo tuyo?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Espera un minuto", replicó Sócrates. "Antes de decirme nada me gustaría que pasaras un pequeño test. Se llama el test del triple filtro".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"¿El Triple filtro?" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eso es", continuó Sócrates. "Antes de que me digas nada sobre mi amigo,puede ser una buena idea tomar un momento y filtrar lo que me vas a decir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El primer filtro es el de la Verdad": "¿Estás absolutamente seguro de que lo que me vas a decir es verdad?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No", respondió el hombre, "Solamente acabo de escucharlo y...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Está bien", dijo Sócrates. "Así que realmente no sabes si es verdad o no.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora el segundo filtro, el filtro de la Bondad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Es bueno lo que me vas a decir sobre un amigo mío?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, todo lo contrario...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Así que", continuó Sócrates, "tú quieres decirme algo malo sobre él, pero realmente no sabes si es cierto. Bueno, aun puedes pasar el filtro, porque queda un filtro: el filtro de la utilidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Es lo que me vas a decir de mi amigo útil para mí?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, realmente no".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bien", concluyó Sócrates, "si lo que me quieres decir no sabes si es verdad, si es bueno o incluso útil, ¿Por qué quieres decírmelo?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es por lo que Sócrates era un gran filósofo y estaba en tan alta estima.&lt;br /&gt;También esto explica por qué nunca llegó a saber que su mejor amigo se estaba acostando con su mujer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7280866298411483176?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7280866298411483176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/filosofia-pura.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7280866298411483176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7280866298411483176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/filosofia-pura.html' title='Filosofia Pura'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7632514921272614138</id><published>2009-11-05T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:57:00.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>La Apuesta del Burro</title><content type='html'>Esta era una vez dos borrachos que estaban en una cantina, y de pronto uno le dice al otro.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Cuanto apuestas a que hago reir a ese burro?.&lt;br /&gt;El otro contesta&lt;br /&gt;- Pues te compro unas cervezas para ti solo.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Y si lo hago llorar?, ¿Que?&lt;br /&gt;Te compro hasta la cantina.&lt;br /&gt;Entonces va y se acerca a la oreja del burro y se empieza a reir, y de nuevo se le acerca y empieza a llorar el burro.&lt;br /&gt;Sorprendido su amigo le dice:&lt;br /&gt;- Antes de pagarte dime como le hiciste&lt;br /&gt;- Mira primero le dije: LA TENGO MAS GRANDE QUE TU. y el burro se empezo a reir.&lt;br /&gt;- Ah orale ¿y como le hiciste para que llorara?&lt;br /&gt;- Facil, NOMAS SE LA ENSEÑE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7632514921272614138?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7632514921272614138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-apuesta-del-burro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7632514921272614138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7632514921272614138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-apuesta-del-burro.html' title='La Apuesta del Burro'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-748713462540514135</id><published>2009-11-05T16:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:54:44.246-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho en Sala de Guardia</title><content type='html'>En la sala de guardia. El doctor y un paciente.&lt;br /&gt;- Usted tiene el pecho tomado —le dice el médico.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Cómo se dio cuenta?&lt;br /&gt;- Se le emborrachó un pulmón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-748713462540514135?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/748713462540514135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-sala-de-guardia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/748713462540514135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/748713462540514135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-sala-de-guardia.html' title='Borracho en Sala de Guardia'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3491274731765506076</id><published>2009-11-05T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:53:34.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Dos  ex Borrachos</title><content type='html'>Hormonas femeninas&lt;br /&gt;Se encuentran dos amigos que habían sido muy borrachos.&lt;br /&gt;- Ya no tomo más —dice uno. —¿Te cae mal?&lt;br /&gt;- No, es que tomar mucho incrementa las hormonas femeninas. —¿De dónde sacaste eso?&lt;br /&gt;- De mi experiencia. Cuando manejaba borracho, lo hacía muy mal y, encima, me la pasaba diciendo tonterías.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3491274731765506076?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3491274731765506076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/dos-ex-borrachos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3491274731765506076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3491274731765506076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/dos-ex-borrachos.html' title='Dos  ex Borrachos'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1594351118975840828</id><published>2009-11-05T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:51:42.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho buscando su mujer</title><content type='html'>Un borracho que llega a un portal, y toca el portero electrónico...&lt;br /&gt;-­ ¡PEEEEET!&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Sí?&lt;br /&gt;- Bueenach nochech, cheñora ¿Echtá chu marido?&lt;br /&gt;- Sí, ¿por qué?&lt;br /&gt;- Por nada, dichculpe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y se va a otro portal, y vuelve a llamar...&lt;br /&gt;- ¡PEEEEET!&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Dígame?&lt;br /&gt;- Cheñora, ¿echtá chu marido?&lt;br /&gt;- Sí, ¿quiere hablar con él?&lt;br /&gt;- No, perdone lach molechtias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y así, tres o cuatro portales más, hasta que llega a otro y...&lt;br /&gt;- ¡PEEEEET!&lt;br /&gt;- Perdone cheñora, ¿echtá chu marido?&lt;br /&gt;- Pues no...&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Entonces baje ahora michmo a ver chi choi yo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1594351118975840828?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1594351118975840828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-buscando-su-mujer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1594351118975840828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1594351118975840828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-buscando-su-mujer.html' title='Borracho buscando su mujer'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3004148520934422329</id><published>2009-11-05T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:49:10.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Yo invito</title><content type='html'>Un tipo cayéndose de borracho entra en una iglesia en plena misa y en el preciso&lt;br /&gt;instante en que el sacerdote levanta el Cáliz grita a todo pulmón:&lt;br /&gt;-"Salud, amigo, esa copa que te vas a tomar, la pago yo."&lt;br /&gt;Desde un confesionario, otro sacerdote asoma la cabeza y lanza un:&lt;br /&gt;-"¡SSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;El borracho se vuelve y dirigiénsose a él le dice:&lt;br /&gt;-"No te enojes, también estás invitado... ¡pero primero terminà de cagar!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3004148520934422329?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3004148520934422329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-invito.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3004148520934422329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3004148520934422329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-invito.html' title='Yo invito'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7593352348967139908</id><published>2009-11-05T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:12:23.043-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Orbular Game</title><content type='html'>Mueve tu paleta circular para golpear a todas las bolas y asi vayas pasando de nivel hasta romper el record. ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/TastyLamp/orbular" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn3.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/2485/ORBULARS.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7593352348967139908?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7593352348967139908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/orbular-game.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7593352348967139908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7593352348967139908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/orbular-game.html' title='Orbular Game'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-2442318626230595583</id><published>2009-11-05T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:55:17.553-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Sprout Game</title><content type='html'>En este juego tendras que ir moviendo la semilla desde una pequeña isla a los soñados bosque que tanto añora la semilla..... a jugaaarr!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/customlogic/sprout" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn3.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/0637/customlogic.sprout_icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2442318626230595583?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2442318626230595583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/sprout-game.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2442318626230595583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2442318626230595583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/sprout-game.html' title='Sprout Game'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-3664876996282203678</id><published>2009-11-05T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:43:14.023-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borrachera</title><content type='html'>Un hombre llega completamente borracho a su casa. Le abre la puerta su hijo mayor y, al verlo en ese estado, exclama:&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Papá, qué hermosa borrachera traes!&lt;br /&gt;- Sí, tú le ves linda, pero seguro que tu madre le va a encontrar algún defecto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-3664876996282203678?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/3664876996282203678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borrachera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3664876996282203678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/3664876996282203678'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8745950135100900245?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8745950135100900245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-con-escalera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8745950135100900245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8745950135100900245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-con-escalera.html' title='Borracho con Escalera'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4041511582777063605</id><published>2009-11-05T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:41:00.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>No que  beberias?</title><content type='html'>¡¡¡Llega un borrachito a su casa y su esposa le pregunta!!!&lt;br /&gt;- ¿¿¿No que ya no ibas a tomar en 15 años???&lt;br /&gt;- Pues no tomé en 15 años, tomé en una boda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4041511582777063605?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4041511582777063605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-que-beberias.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4041511582777063605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4041511582777063605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-que-beberias.html' title='No que  beberias?'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7699910163361276351</id><published>2009-11-05T15:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:39:41.496-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>New Virus</title><content type='html'>NEW VIRUS ALERT...&lt;br /&gt;Immediately scan your computer for the following viruses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAT BUCHANAN VIRUS: Your system works fine, but complains loudly about foreign software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COLIN POWELL VIRUS: Makes it's presence known but doesn't do anything.&lt;br /&gt;Secretly you wish it would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HILLARY CLINTON VIRUS: Files disappear, only to reappear mysteriously a year later; in another directory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.J. SIMPSON VIRUS: You know it's guilty of trashing your system, but you just can't prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOB DOLE VIRUS: Could be virulent, but it's been around too long to be much of a threat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEVE FORBES VIRUS: All files reported as the same size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAUL REVERE VIRUS: This virus doesn't horse around, warns you of impending attack. Once if by LAN, twice if by C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLITICALLY CORRECT VIRUS: Never identifies itself as a "virus", but instead refers to itself as an "electronic micro-organism".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSS PEROT VIRUS: Activates every component in your system, just before the whole thing quits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TED TUNER VIRUS: Colorizes your monochrome monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAN QUAYLE VIRUS: Thier is sumthing rong with yur koputer, but ewe cant figyur outt watt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOVERNMENT ECONOMIST VIRUS: Nothing works, but all your diagnostic software says everything is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW WORLD ORDER VIRUS: Probably harmless, but it makes a lot people really mad just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEDERAL BUREAUCRAT VIRUS: Divides your hard disk into hundreds of little units, each of which does practically nothing; but all of which claim to be the most important part of your computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GALLUP VIRUS: 60% of the PC's infected will lose 30% of their data 14% of the time (plus or minus a 3.5% margin of error).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEXAS VIRUS: Makes sure that it's bigger than any other file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND EVE VIRUS: Takes a couples of bytes out of your Apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRESSIONAL VIRUS: The computer locks up and the screen splits in half with the same message appearing on each side. The message says that the blame for the gridlock is caused by the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIRLINE LUGGAGE VIRUS: You're in Dallas, but your data is in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREUDIAN VIRUS: Your computer becomes obsessed with marrying it's own motherboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBS VIRUS: Your program stops running every few minutes to ask for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELVIS VIRUS: Your computer gets fat, slow and lazy; then self destructs only to surface at shopping malls and service stations across rural America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLLIE NORTH VIRUS: Causes your printer to become a paper shredder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIKE VIRUS: Just does it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEARS VIRUS: Your data won't appear unless you buy new cables, power supply and shocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIMMY HOFFA VIRUS: Your program can never be found again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEVORKIAN VIRUS: Helps your computer shut down as an act of mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAR TREK VIRUS: Invades your system in places where no virus has gone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEALTH CARE VIRUS: Tests your system for a day, finds nothing wrong and sends you a bill for $4,500.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGE BUSH VIRUS: It starts by boldly stating; "Read my docs...No New Files!" on the screen. It proceeds to fill up all the free space on your hard drive with new files, then blames it on the Congressional Virus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7699910163361276351?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7699910163361276351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-virus.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7699910163361276351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7699910163361276351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-virus.html' title='New Virus'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7366491792086805092</id><published>2009-11-05T15:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:38:46.057-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religiosos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Jesucristo Mediatico</title><content type='html'>Esto esta Jesucristo en la cruz gritando:&lt;br /&gt;- Malditos hijos de puta, Romanos, Cabronesss....&lt;br /&gt;y esto que se acerca Pedro corriendo y le dice:&lt;br /&gt;- Maestro, maestro que viene la prensa&lt;br /&gt;- "Señor, perdónales porque no saben lo que hacen"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7366491792086805092?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7366491792086805092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/jesucristo-mediatico.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7366491792086805092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7366491792086805092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/jesucristo-mediatico.html' title='Jesucristo Mediatico'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-9028170060323286520</id><published>2009-11-04T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:50:41.346-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Divertidos Animales</title><content type='html'>De todas formas los animales son divertidos, los gatos son unos locos, los perros a veces tambien lo son.... y nosotros nos reimos de las locuras que ellos hacen.... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kxa0mnDj0bs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kxa0mnDj0bs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-9028170060323286520?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/9028170060323286520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/divertidos-animales.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/9028170060323286520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/9028170060323286520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/divertidos-animales.html' title='Divertidos Animales'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-5576657798504026245</id><published>2009-11-04T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:32:17.594-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religiosos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Tu me amas?</title><content type='html'>Esta Pedro parado en el patio, y llega Jesus y le pregunta : ¿Pedro tu me amas? , y Pedro le contesta:&lt;br /&gt;- No maestro el marica es Juan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-5576657798504026245?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/5576657798504026245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-me-amas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5576657798504026245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5576657798504026245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-me-amas.html' title='Tu me amas?'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8873517259148200125</id><published>2009-11-04T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:31:21.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religiosos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>Desde aqui se ve tu casa</title><content type='html'>Esto esta Jesucristo en la cruz y empieza a llamar a Pedro a gritos:&lt;br /&gt;- "Pedro, Pedro!!!" y Pedro se acerca corriendo mientras los romanos comienzan a tirarle flechas, sigue corriendo herido mientras Jesucristo sigue llamandole, finalmente llega arrastrandose moribundo y dice:&lt;br /&gt;- "Dime Maestro...."&lt;br /&gt;- "Mira Pedro, desde aqui se ve tu casa"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8873517259148200125?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8873517259148200125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/desde-aqui-se-ve-tu-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8873517259148200125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8873517259148200125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/desde-aqui-se-ve-tu-casa.html' title='Desde aqui se ve tu casa'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8506915752681555843</id><published>2009-11-04T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:22:38.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Speck Opression</title><content type='html'>crea puertas y teletransportadores para capturar los rayos......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/Komix/speck-oppression" target="blank_"&gt;&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn1.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/3059/speck.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8506915752681555843?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8506915752681555843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/crea-puertas-y-teletransportadores-para.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8506915752681555843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8506915752681555843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/crea-puertas-y-teletransportadores-para.html' title='Speck Opression'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-6390572012167002524</id><published>2009-11-04T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:25:24.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Biff y Baff</title><content type='html'>Biff y Baff son dos bolas que tendras que mover para conseguir las llaves y las estrellas pero eso si ten cuidado con las señales por que te haran caer o resbalar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/Greg76/biff-and-baff-rolling"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn1.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/2259/bbroll.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-6390572012167002524?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/6390572012167002524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/biff-y-baff.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/6390572012167002524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/6390572012167002524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/biff-y-baff.html' title='Biff y Baff'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1122065617389534636</id><published>2009-11-04T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:57:04.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Dungeon Defender</title><content type='html'>Este juego es una mezcla entre un juego de estrategia, un juego defensivo de torres, y un RPG...... muy interesante para jugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/kendric/dungeon-defender" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn4.kongregate.com/game_icons/0002/0325/kong_thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1122065617389534636?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1122065617389534636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/dungeon-defender.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1122065617389534636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1122065617389534636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/dungeon-defender.html' title='Dungeon Defender'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-6672322834921932001</id><published>2009-11-04T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:55:07.593-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Buenos Samaritanos</title><content type='html'>Un hombre está en un bar realmente borracho. Unos tipos deciden ser buenos samaritanos y llevarlo a casa.&lt;br /&gt;Lo levantan del piso y lo arrastran a la calle. Camino al auto se cae tres veces. Cuando llegan a su casa, lo ayudan a salir del auto y se cae otras cuatro veces. Tocan el timbre de su casa y uno dice:&lt;br /&gt;- "Aquí está su esposo." La mujer del borracho pregunta:&lt;br /&gt;- "¿Y dónde carajo está su silla de ruedas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-6672322834921932001?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/6672322834921932001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/buenos-samaritanos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/6672322834921932001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/6672322834921932001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/buenos-samaritanos.html' title='Buenos Samaritanos'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8900913493193236842</id><published>2009-11-04T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:54:01.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho en el Agua</title><content type='html'>Un borracho pasa por un puente y siente que alguien, metido en el agua, grita:&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Señor, no sé nadar! ¡No sé nadar! ¡No sé nadaaaar! El borracho lo mira, y responde:&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Yo tampoco sé nadar, y no lo ando gritando a los cuatro vientos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8900913493193236842?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8900913493193236842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-el-agua.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8900913493193236842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8900913493193236842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-el-agua.html' title='Borracho en el Agua'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4414248158050109315</id><published>2009-11-04T14:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:52:24.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>La Petaca</title><content type='html'>Un hombre, por su afecto desmedido al alcohol, siempre llevaba encima una petaca de whisky, en el bolsillo posterior de los pantalones. Un día, manejando su auto, tiene un accidente, el auto vuelca y queda atrapado en el vehículo, casi sin poder moverse. De pronto, siente que algo líquido le corre por la pierna.&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Oh, mi Dios! —ruega por lo bajo—. Que sea sangre...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4414248158050109315?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4414248158050109315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-petaca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4414248158050109315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4414248158050109315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-petaca.html' title='La Petaca'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4094150964770856658</id><published>2009-11-04T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:51:23.546-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Piojos Borrachos</title><content type='html'>Dos vagabundos descansan debajo de un puente. Uno de ellos se rasca a más no poder.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Qué te pasa? ¿Tienes piojos? —Sí.&lt;br /&gt;- Ponles alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Estás loco? ¡Si no los aguanto sobrios, imagínate cuando estén borrachos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4094150964770856658?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4094150964770856658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/piojos-borrachos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4094150964770856658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4094150964770856658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/piojos-borrachos.html' title='Piojos Borrachos'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-7126267517631356465</id><published>2009-11-04T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:49:34.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Generic Defense Game</title><content type='html'>Este es un juego de disparar, estas en un campo de futbol de la NFL.... disparale a todo jugador que llegue .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/PsychoGoldfish/generic-defense-game" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn2.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/1955/kongIcon.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-7126267517631356465?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/7126267517631356465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/generic-defense-game.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7126267517631356465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/7126267517631356465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/generic-defense-game.html' title='Generic Defense Game'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8152561881229420781</id><published>2009-11-04T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:40:49.706-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>P.O.D. (Planetary Orbital Defense)</title><content type='html'>Esta es una nueva interpretación de Space Invader y Missile Command........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/IndieFlashArcade/p-o-d" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn2.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/1175/IndieFlashArcade.p-o-d_icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8152561881229420781?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8152561881229420781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/pod-planetary-orbital-defense.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8152561881229420781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8152561881229420781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/pod-planetary-orbital-defense.html' title='P.O.D. (Planetary Orbital Defense)'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4147063846592377806</id><published>2009-11-04T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:33:23.742-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Easter Extinction</title><content type='html'>Estas en el Este (East) pero tienes que tratar de robarte la Navidad, un juego tipo greench. ejjejejejejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/atomicnoodle/easter-extinction" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn1.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/1029/atomicnoodle.easter-extinction_icon.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4147063846592377806?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4147063846592377806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/easter-extinction.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4147063846592377806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4147063846592377806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/easter-extinction.html' title='Easter Extinction'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1694997167539859224</id><published>2009-11-04T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:34:27.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>Viviparous Dumpling</title><content type='html'>En este juego eres una celula que tienes que crecer, evita la materia agresiva, y obten los nutrientes blancos, moviendo el raton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/Edmund/viviparous-dumpling" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn1.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/0383/Edmund.viviparous-dumpling_icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1694997167539859224?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1694997167539859224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/viviparous-dumpling.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1694997167539859224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1694997167539859224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/viviparous-dumpling.html' title='Viviparous Dumpling'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-1875736241199728702</id><published>2009-11-04T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:14:31.034-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juegos'/><title type='text'>RotaZion</title><content type='html'>Recoge las burbujas (bubbles)con este juego, puedes detenerlas deteniendo el rotador... pero eso si ten cuidado con las minas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/rotazion-game.html" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn3.kongregate.com/game_icons/0000/0115/pixtiz.rotazion_icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-1875736241199728702?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/1875736241199728702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/rotazion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1875736241199728702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/1875736241199728702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/rotazion.html' title='RotaZion'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-130211065664198439</id><published>2009-11-03T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T19:15:28.249-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Mascotas Divertidas</title><content type='html'>Bueno, las mascotas suelen ser cariñosas, divertidas, pero en algunos casos suelen ser un poco "raras", y me refiero a que a veces parece que estan poseidas, sino miren y compruebenlos ustedes mismos..... ggggggrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJHPB_Y8GZE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJHPB_Y8GZE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-130211065664198439?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/130211065664198439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/mascotas-divertidas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/130211065664198439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/130211065664198439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/mascotas-divertidas.html' title='Mascotas Divertidas'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-5247530672741131208</id><published>2009-11-03T18:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:52:37.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Buscando una moneda</title><content type='html'>Un beodo, debajo de un farol, busca una moneda. Un policía le pregunta:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Qué perdió?&lt;br /&gt;- Perdí una moneda en la otra esquina.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Y por qué busca acá?&lt;br /&gt;- Porque acá hay luz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-5247530672741131208?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/5247530672741131208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/buscando-una-moneda.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5247530672741131208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/5247530672741131208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/buscando-una-moneda.html' title='Buscando una moneda'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-4049732876095696128</id><published>2009-11-03T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:49:24.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>La hermana de Stanas</title><content type='html'>Este era un señor muy borracho, que ya se le había hecho costumbre llegar a su casa borrachísimo, su mujer muy enfadada le pone una trampa, se disfraza de satanás y se esconde detrás de un sillón para asustarlo, el tipo llega, se sienta en el sillón, su mujer sale y empieza a dar de gritos, el sin inmutarse le contesta:&lt;br /&gt;¡No me asustas, estoy casado con tu hermana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-4049732876095696128?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/4049732876095696128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-hermana-de-stanas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4049732876095696128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/4049732876095696128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-hermana-de-stanas.html' title='La hermana de Stanas'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-2190762380832590540</id><published>2009-11-03T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:34:48.640-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Chiquito de la Calzada en una función</title><content type='html'>Bueno ahora va una de chiquito pero eso si no salten jarrrrrrrrrrrrrrlllll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vzwc8t3DDeI&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vzwc8t3DDeI&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-2190762380832590540?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/2190762380832590540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/chiquito-de-la-calzada-en-una-funcion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2190762380832590540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/2190762380832590540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/chiquito-de-la-calzada-en-una-funcion.html' title='Chiquito de la Calzada en una función'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-8718903878133383516</id><published>2009-11-03T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:29:36.654-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borracho en Mac Donalds</title><content type='html'>Un borracho entra a Mac Donald's, repleto de gente y se sienta en una mesa.&lt;br /&gt;En eso una señora que estaba en la mesa vecina, empieza a sentir un olor a mierda&lt;br /&gt;impresionante y le pregunta indignada:&lt;br /&gt;- Perdon señor, ¿pero usted se cagó?&lt;br /&gt;- Si señora.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Y porque no fue a lavarse?.&lt;br /&gt;- ¡¡¡Porque todavía no termine !!!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-8718903878133383516?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/feeds/8718903878133383516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-mac-donalds.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8718903878133383516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865057947194685157/posts/default/8718903878133383516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonriaplis.blogspot.com/2009/11/borracho-en-mac-donalds.html' title='Borracho en Mac Donalds'/><author><name>Picante</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b55/gorrion480/Avatars/ojoavatar.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865057947194685157.post-9135452601444144275</id><published>2009-11-03T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:27:40.198-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borrachos'/><title type='text'>Borrachos en Tren</title><content type='html'>Dos borrachos se subieron a un tren y en el asiento de enfrente se subió un hombre q tenía una botella la cual llevaba a su boca cada minuto.&lt;br /&gt;Los borrachos estaban sedientos así que cuando el hombre se durmió los borrachos le sacaron la botella y uno dio un sorbo lo cual escupió diciendo:&lt;br /&gt;- Esto tiene sabor a mierda&lt;br /&gt;Lo cual el otro borracho probó y dijo lo mismo.&lt;br /&gt;Los borrachos le colocaron la botella en el mismo lugar que estaba y cuando el hombre se despertó los borrachos preguntaron:&lt;br /&gt;- Disculpe señor pero que está tomando- y el hombre responde&lt;br /&gt;- No estoy tomando nada tengo tuberculosis y escupo a cada rato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865057947194685157-9135452601444144275?l=sonriaplis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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