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louixo

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>> > >> > > An old-time southern, ##### fire & brimstone
>> > >> > country
>> > >> > > preacher had a
>> > >> > > teenage son, and it was getting time the boy
>> > >> > should
>> > >> > > give some
>> > >> > > thought to choosing a profession.
>> > >> > > Like many young men, the boy didn't really know
>> > >> > > what he wanted
>> > >> > > to do, and he didn't seem too concerned about it.
>> > >> > >
>> > >> > > One day, while the boy was away at school, his
>> > >> > > father decided to
>> > >> > > try an experiment. He went into the boy's room and
>> > >> > > placed on his
>> > >> > > study table four objects:
>> > >> > >
>> > >> > > - a Bible,
>> > >> > > - a silver dollar,
>> > >> > > - a bottle of whisky and
>> > >> > > - a Playboy magazine
>> > >> > > "I'll just hide behind the door," the old preacher
>> > >> > > said to himself,
>> > >> > > "when he comes home from school this afternoon,
>> > >> > > I'll see which
>> > >> > > object he picks up. If it's the Bible, he's going
>> > >> > > to be a preacher like me, and what a blessing that
>> > >> > > would be!
>> > >> > >
>> > >> > > If he picks up the dollar, he's going to be a
>> > >> > > businessman, and
>> > >> > > that would be okay, too.
>> > >> > >
>> > >> > > But if he picks up the bottle, he's going to be a
>> > >> > > no-good, low
>> > >> > > down drunkard, and , lord help me, what a shame
>> > >> > > that would be.
>> > >> > >
>> > >> > > And worst of all, if he picks up that magazine
>> > >> > he's
>> > >> > > gonna be a
>> > >> > > skirt-chasin', no good bum."
>> > >> > >
>> > >> > > The old man waited anxiously, and soon heard his
>> > >> > > son's footsteps
>> > >> > > as he entered the house whistling and headed for
>> > >> > > his room. The
>> > >> > > boy tossed his books on the bed, and as he turned
>> > >> > to
>> > >> > > leave the
>> > >> > > room he spotted the objects on the table With
>> > >> > > curiosity in his eye,
>> > >> > > he walked over to inspect them.
>> > >> > >
>> > >> > > Finally, he picked up the Bible and placed it
>> > >> > under
>> > >> > > his arm.
>> > >> > > picked up the silver dollar and dropped it into
>> > >> > his
>> > >> > > pocket. He
>> > >> > > uncorked the bottle and took a big drink while he
>> > >> > > admired this
>> > >> > > month's Centerfold.
>> > >> > > "Lord have mercy," the old preacher disgustedly
>> > >> > > whispered,
>> > >> > > "he's gonna be a Congressman!"
 

greg334

Veteran Expediter
Sorry louixo, I had to edit this for effect. It was hard for me to read - maybe I am getting too old?

An old-time southern, ##### fire & brimstone country preacher had a teenage son, and it was getting time the boy should give some thought to choosing a profession.

Like many young men, the boy didn't really know what he wanted to do, and he didn't seem too concerned about it.

One day, while the boy was away at school, his father decided to try an experiment. He went into the boy's room and placed on his study table four objects:

- a Bible,
- a silver dollar,
- a bottle of whisky and
- a Playboy magazine

"I'll just hide behind the door," the old preacher said to himself, "when he comes home from school this afternoon, I'll see which object he picks up. If it's the Bible, he's going to be a preacher like me, and what a blessing that would be!

If he picks up the dollar, he's going to be a businessman, and that would be okay, too.

But if he picks up the bottle, he's going to be a no-good, lowdown drunkard, and, lord help me, what a shame that would be.

And worst of all, if he picks up that magazine he's gonna be a skirt-chasin', no good bum."

The old man waited anxiously, and soon heard his son's footsteps as he entered the house whistling and headed for his room. The boy tossed his books on the bed, and as he turned to leave the room he spotted the objects on the table with curiosity in his eye, he walked over to inspect them.

Finally, he picked up the Bible and placed it under his arm. Picked up the silver dollar and dropped it into his pocket. He uncorked the bottle and took a big drink while admired this month's Centerfold.

"Lord have mercy," the old preacher disgustedly whispered, "he's gonna be a Congressman!"
 
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