oldroy Loc: Western Kansas (No longer in hiding)

Those are the words of a moral of the story. Probably very true.


A teacher told her young class to ask their parents for a family story with a moral at the end of it, and to return the next day to tell their stories.


In the classroom the next day, Joe told his story first, "My dad is a farmer and we have chickens. One day we were taking lots of eggs to market in a basket on the front seat of the truck when we hit a big bump in the road; the basket fell off the seat and all the eggs broke. The moral of the story is not to put all your eggs in one basket."

"Very good," said the teacher.

Next, Mary said, "We are farmers too. We had twenty eggs waiting to hatch, but when they did we only got ten chicks. The moral of this story is not to count your chickens before they're hatched."

"Excellent!" said the teacher again, very pleased with the response so far.

Next it was Barney's turn to tell his story: "My dad told me this story about my Aunt Karen ... Aunt Karen was a flight engineer in the 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."

"Go on," said the teacher, intrigued.

"Aunt Karen drank the whisky on the way down to prepare herself; then she landed right in the middle of a hundred enemy soldiers.

She k**led seventy of them with the machine gun until she ran out of bullets. Then she k**led twenty more with the machete till the blade broke. And then she k**led the last ten with her bare hands."


"Good heavens," said the horrified teacher. "What did your father say was the moral of that frightening story?"

"Stay away from Aunt Karen when she's drunk."

son of witless

Good.

badbobby Loc: texas

what a woman
maybe we could drop her in Afghanistan or Iraq
supply her with plenty booze
and watch her decimate Isis

angery american Loc: Georgia

Hell...I say....Liquor her up and throw her in the capitol building....then the White house...

badbobby Loc: texas

OUGHTTA WORK

oldroy Loc: Western Kansas (No longer in hiding)

Keep her in guns, ammo, and liquor and there may be some dead Muslims all over the place.