Sunday, June 26, 2011

Here goes another one lol...?

A teacher gave her

class of 11 year olds an assignment: To get their parent to tell them
a

> >> >story with a moral at the end of it.

> >> > >

> >> > >The next day the kids came

> >> >back and one by one began to tell their

> >> > >stories.

> >> > >

> >> > >Ashley

> >> >said, 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 car when we hit a big bump in the

> >> >road and all the eggs got

> >> > >broken.

> >> > >

> >> > >What's the morale of

> >> >that story? asked the teacher.

> >> > >

> >> > >Don't put all your eggs in one

> >> >basket!

> >> > >

> >> > >Very good, said the teacher.

> >> > >

> >> > >Next

> >> >little Sarah raised her hand and said, Our family are farmers

> >> > >too.

> >> > >But we raise chickens for the meat market. One day we

> >> >had a dozen

> >> > >eggs,

> >> > >but when they hatched we only got ten live

> >> >chicks, and the moral to

> >> > >this

> >> > >story is,

> >> > >

> >> > >'Don't

> >> >count your chickens before they're hatched'.

> >> > >

> >> > >That was a fine

> >> >story Sarah.

> >> > >

> >> > >Michael, do you have a story to share?

> >> >

> >> > >

> >> > >Yes. My daddy told me this story about my Aunty Sharon. Aunty

> >> >Sharon

> >> > >was a flight engineer on a plane in the Gulf War and her plane

> >> >got

> >> > >hit.

> >> > >She had to bail out over enemy territory and all she had

> >> >was a bottle

> >> > >of

> >> > >whisky, 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 bullets. Then she

> >> >killed twenty more with the machete until

> >> > >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 the f**k away from Aunty Sharon when she's been drinking.

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