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To: yankeedame

A man is walking home alone late one foggy night... when behind him he
hears:

Bump...

BUMP...

BUMP...

Walking faster, he looks back and through the fog he makes out the image
of an upright casket banging its way down the middle of the street toward
him.

BUMP...

BUMP...

BUMP...

Terrified, the man begins to run toward his home, the casket bouncing
quickly behind him

FASTER...

FASTER...

BUMP...

BUMP...

BUMP...

He runs up to his door, fumbles with his keys, opens the door, rushes in,
slams and locks the door behind him. However, the casket crashes through
his door, with the lid of the casket clapping

clappity-BUMP...

clappity-BUMP...

clappity-BUMP...

on his heels, the terrified man runs.

Rushing upstairs to the bathroom, the man locks himself in. His heart is
pounding; his head is reeling; his breath is coming i n sobbing gasps.

With a loud CRASH the casket breaks down the door.

Bumping and clapping toward him.

The man screams and reaches for something, anything, but all he can find
is a bottle of cough syrup! Desperate, he throws the cough syrup at the
casket...

and,

(hopefully you’re ready for this!!!)

The coffin stops .


14 posted on 10/31/2008 8:17:34 AM PDT by US_MilitaryRules (All my bullets are dipped in PIG fat. How about yours?)
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To: US_MilitaryRules

wakka...wakka..wakka..
20 posted on 10/31/2008 8:25:57 AM PDT by yankeedame ("Oh, I can take it but I'd much rather dish it out.")
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