Path: jfwhome!spdcc!hsdndev!wuarchive!sdd.hp.com!hplabs!hplabsz!gibson From: gibson@hplabsz.HP.COM (Bill Bill) Newsgroups: talk.bizarre Subject: Festival of the Jackhammers! Message-ID: <6611@hplabsz.HP.COM> Date: 22 Feb 91 20:46:06 GMT Organization: HP HP "Hey, Bill. Have you ever seen this much water in a carpet before?" "Why, no, Robert, I certainly haven't! Turn off that fire hydrant, will you?" "Oddly enough, Bill, that's not a fire hydrant! That's one of the heating pipes buried in our concrete floor!" "Ha ha ha. I'm sure I heard you incorrectly just now!" >ding dong< [door opens] "Hi. I'm your landlord. I have turned off the water heater on your roof so your floor would stop raining! Do you mind if I rip out all your carpet?" "uhhh... What?" "Yes sir, that would be lovely! Here, let me help!" >rip CRASH thud fwoomp< "We didn't like that television anyway - right, Robert?" "Absolutely correct, Bill!" [landlord shouting out the front door:] "All right, men! The fountains have stopped! Bring in the hurricanes!" "eek" [Several thirsty-looking giants with magic lanterns stomp in, call up their genies, and a giant windstorm roars into the living room. Last Sunday's newspaper, frightened by the noise, jumps up and flies into Bill's bedroom to commiserate with the other paper whooshing around there.] "See, this will blow all the water up into the sky! Now; I just happen to have a jackhammer in my pocket and I'm happy to see you. I'll just punch a little hole in this concrete by the stereo..." >WhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWham< "Oh my. Let me get my camera!" >WhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWham< "WHAT?? I COULD NOT HEAR YOU OVER THE WIND AND THE HAMMER." >WhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWham< "ha ha ha" "There! I've fixed it! Say... what's this water over here? Let me just" >WhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWhamWham< "I can chop the pipes with my axe, if that would help!" "Hey, Bill - look! They found anothbler onebl!" "wheeeeblub blub blub!" Bill Bill gibson@hplabs.hp.com ps this is all too true