Phoenix

Aunt Judy, Please come to Phoenix
TrashyCat 6 Reviews 1995 reads
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The teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment: Get their parents 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.

"Johnny, do you have a story to share?"

"Yes, ma'am, my daddy told a story about my Aunt Judy. Aunt Judy was a pilot in Desert Storm and her plane got hit. She had to bail out over enemy territory and all she had was a small flask of whiskey, a pistol and a survival knife. She drank the whiskey on the way down so it wouldn't fall into enemy hands and then her parachute landed right in the middle of twenty enemy troops. She shot fifteen of them with the gun until she ran out of bullets, killed four more with the knife, 'til the blade broke and then she killed the last one with her bare hands."

"Good heavens," said the horrified teacher, "What kind of moral did your daddy teach you from that horrible story?"

"Stay the hell away from Aunt Judy when she's been drinking."

-- Modified on 4/25/2006 3:00:22 PM
should have been Aunt Judy in Subject, not Aunt Jane

-- Modified on 4/25/2006 3:01:24 PM

Maybe a cute story, but I just don't see what someone would take up space on any T.E.R. Board with a story like this.                        Am I missing something here?

But, it's an unexpected visit from Aunt Flow that gets me down!

(OK, yah this is a groaner, but really - weren't you all thinking the same thing? :-)

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