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NONSENSE
A
teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment: Get their parents to
tell them a story ending with a moral. The next day, the kids came back
and one by one began to tell their stories.
One
little girl began, "My father's a farmer and we have a lot of egg-laying
hens. One time we were taking our eggs to market in a basket on
the front seat of the pickup when we hit a big bump in the road and all
the eggs went flying and broke and made a mess."
"What's the moral of the story?" asked the teacher.
"Don't
put all your eggs in one basket".
"Very
good", said the teacher.
Another little girl raised her hand and said, "Our family are farmers
too, but we raise chickens for the meat market. We had a dozen eggs one
time,but when they hatched we only got ten live chicks."
"What's the moral of that story?" asked the teacher.
The
moral to this story is, "Don't count your chickens before
they're hatched."
"That's a fine story", said the teacher.
A
little boy at the back of the class is waving his arm wildly.
"Yes,
do you have a story to share?" inquired the teacher.
"Yes,
ma'am, my daddy told me this story about my Aunt Maureen; Aunt Maureen
was a flight engineer in Desert Storm and her plane got hit. She had to
bail out over enemy territory and all she had was a bottle of whiskey, a
machine gun and a machete. She drank the whiskey on the way down so it
wouldn't break and then she landed right in the middle of 100 enemy
troops. She killed seventy of them with the machine gun until she ran
out of ammunition. Then she killed twenty more with the machete till the
blade broke. And then she killed the last ten with her bare hands."
"Good
heavens" said the horrified teacher, "what kind of moral did your daddy
tell you from that horrible story?"
"Stay
away from Aunt Maureen when she's been drinking!!!
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