Fable #1
Once upon a time, a hot boat expert named Barak felt a cold pain. He sent for a scatter-brained surgeon who looked at his wishy-washy stomach and said, "Gadzooks!" Then he muttered skillfully, " I see your trouble. The love on your pathetic stomach is overlapping the hate next to your kidney." The surgeon pathetically took him to the feverish operating room of the hospital. There he made a skilled incision reaching from the patient's lightbulb to his chemist." Confound it!" said the surgeon. "That takes care of that idiotic intruder." With that, he began sewing up the incision. However, on the tenth stitch the patient sneezed and almost pulled the washcloth out of the basket, but the surgeon took one final stitch and saved the watch.
Moral: A film in time saves nine.
Taken from: Mad Libs by Roger Price and Leonard Stern



