Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 10 Sep 2007 19:35:31 -0800
Duration: 118

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 10 Sep 2007 18:25:09 -0800
Duration: 9

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sun, 09 Sep 2007 22:56:28 -0800
Duration: 78

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Thu, 06 Sep 2007 20:14:21 -0800
Duration: 33

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Thu, 06 Sep 2007 20:14:21 -0800
Duration: 53

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 05 Sep 2007 00:05:16 -0800
Duration: 27

And without further ado, here's the joke Mocha refers to: Two hunters are out in the woods when one of them collapses. He doesn't seem to be breathing and his eyes are glazed. The other guy takes out his phone and calls the emergency services. He gasps: "My friend is dead! What can I do?" The operator says: "Calm down, I can help. First, let's make sure he's dead." There is a silence, then a gunshot is heard. Back on the phone, the guy says: "OK, now what?"

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 04 Sep 2007 18:14:15 -0800
Duration: 101

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 04 Sep 2007 18:05:17 -0800
Duration: 6

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 04 Sep 2007 17:56:17 -0800
Duration: 36

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 27 Aug 2007 05:10:11 -0800
Duration: 8

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:49:07 -0800
Duration: 7

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:34:06 -0800
Duration: 148

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:10:14 -0800
Duration: 25

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:10:14 -0800
Duration: 25

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 59

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 120

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 11

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 57

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 26

Oh no! I don't remember what language this joke is. Please email me with the language if you know it! This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 70

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 11

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 30

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 16

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 35

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 20

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 13

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 7

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 6

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 23

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800
Duration: 16

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Fri, 24 Aug 2007 18:49:06 -0800
Duration: 14

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Fri, 24 Aug 2007 18:28:09 -0800
Duration: 11

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 22 Aug 2007 20:19:09 -0800
Duration: 40

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 22 Aug 2007 19:19:08 -0800
Duration: 12

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 22 Aug 2007 08:06:06 -0800
Duration: 15

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 22 Aug 2007 08:06:06 -0800
Duration: 44

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 21 Aug 2007 21:49:07 -0800
Duration: 197

This harks back to an early expedition from last summer.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 21 Aug 2007 21:34:10 -0800
Duration: 19

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 21 Aug 2007 21:34:10 -0800
Duration: 19

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 21 Aug 2007 21:34:10 -0800
Duration: 53

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 21 Aug 2007 21:19:06 -0800
Duration: 7

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 20 Aug 2007 22:10:06 -0800
Duration: 12

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 20 Aug 2007 22:10:06 -0800
Duration: 50

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 20 Aug 2007 21:25:07 -0800
Duration: 6

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 20 Aug 2007 21:25:07 -0800
Duration: 9

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 20 Aug 2007 20:43:06 -0800
Duration: 53

This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition. We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand. Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway. So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes. With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition. It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Thu, 16 Aug 2007 08:25:38 -0800
Duration: 10

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 15 Aug 2007 10:34:09 -0800
Duration: 18

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 15 Aug 2007 10:34:09 -0800
Duration: 67

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed. from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 15 Aug 2007 10:34:09 -0800
Duration: 22

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 15 Aug 2007 10:34:09 -0800
Duration: 18

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 15 Aug 2007 10:34:09 -0800
Duration: 10

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:55:10 -0800
Duration: 36

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:55:10 -0800
Duration: 21

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:34:08 -0800
Duration: 18

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:34:08 -0800
Duration: 26

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 13 Aug 2007 19:34:06 -0800
Duration: 9

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 13 Aug 2007 19:13:07 -0800
Duration: 10

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 13 Aug 2007 19:04:07 -0800
Duration: 11

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 13 Aug 2007 19:04:07 -0800
Duration: 134

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Mon, 13 Aug 2007 09:43:11 -0800
Duration: 29

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sun, 12 Aug 2007 22:04:07 -0800
Duration: 69

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sun, 12 Aug 2007 20:43:08 -0800
Duration: 99

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sun, 12 Aug 2007 20:43:08 -0800
Duration: 9

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sun, 12 Aug 2007 20:43:08 -0800
Duration: 8

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sun, 12 Aug 2007 20:34:06 -0800
Duration: 36

This is from our HAMPTONS Expedition (Hamptons, Long Island; 7/21/07). Mocha and Vanilla’s overnight expedition! What’s summer in NYC without sitting in LIE traffic during prime beach hours, wondering why the hell you didn’t get an earlier start? After a day collecting jokes from rich people we couldn’t get a room anywhere and ended up driving back to Manhattan in the middle of the night, crashing at Mocha’s apartment, our dreams of waking up to a Long Island Sound sunrise smothered by a crappy aerobed.

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Sun, 01 Jul 2007 20:13:06 -0800
Duration: 42

Why did everyone tell this joke at the Mermaid Parade? This medley is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Thu, 28 Jun 2007 07:46:08 -0800
Duration: 30

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 21:13:06 -0800
Duration: 70

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:43:07 -0800
Duration: 23

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:43:07 -0800
Duration: 8

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:43:07 -0800
Duration: 11

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:43:07 -0800
Duration: 50

A medley of pirate jokes, told by a real pirate girl!! This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:43:07 -0800
Duration: 29

Ok if you play it back in slow motion you'll see the answer to her first question... This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:43:07 -0800
Duration: 14

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:10:07 -0800
Duration: 94

This SONG is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:43:09 -0800
Duration: 51

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:43:09 -0800
Duration: 20

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:43:09 -0800
Duration: 19

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:43:09 -0800
Duration: 15

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:43:09 -0800
Duration: 21

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:13:08 -0800
Duration: 75

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:13:08 -0800
Duration: 40

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:13:08 -0800
Duration: 22

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:13:08 -0800
Duration: 7

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:13:08 -0800
Duration: 8

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:43:07 -0800
Duration: 13

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:43:07 -0800
Duration: 54

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:43:07 -0800
Duration: 16

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:43:07 -0800
Duration: 11

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:43:07 -0800
Duration: 30

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:43:07 -0800
Duration: 13

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:43:07 -0800
Duration: 7

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:43:07 -0800
Duration: 17

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:43:07 -0800
Duration: 12

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:43:07 -0800
Duration: 69

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:43:07 -0800
Duration: 12

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:13:07 -0800
Duration: 75

Our very own Mocha comes up with a joke on the way to the parade! This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:13:07 -0800
Duration: 17

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!

Author: thirtythrees
Added: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:13:07 -0800
Duration: 19

This joke is from our “Mermaid Parade Expedition” (Coney Island, NY; 6/23/07). The Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and pays homage to (among other things) Coney Island's forgotten Mardi Gras which lasted from 1903 to 1954. The result is a wonderful and wacky event— the perfect place to solicit jokes!! Chocolat was away on business so it was just me and Mocha. Check out all our jokes at StopMeIfYouHeardThis.com!