LOST SOUL
November 15, 2005, 05:08 PM
Wanted to share this, I thought it was funny:
A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see the
bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then he saw an
envelope propped up prominently on the pillow. It was addressed, "Dad."
With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and read the letter with trembling hands:
Dear Dad,
It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to
elope with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene
with Mom and you. I've been finding real passion with Joan and she is so nice I
knew you would not approve of her because of all her piercings, tattoos,
her tight motorcycle clothes and because she is so much older than I am.
But it's not only the passion, Dad, she's pregnant. Joan said that we will be very happy.
She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter.
We share a dream of having many more children. Joan has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for us and trading it with
the other people in the commune for all the cocaine and ecstasy we want.
In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Joan can get
better; she sure deserves it!! Don't worry Dad , I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take
care of myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know your
grandchildren.
Your son,
Josh
P.S. Dad, NONE of the above is true. I'm over at Tommy's house.
I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in
life than the report card that's in my center desk drawer. I love
you! Call when it is safe for me to come home.
A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see the
bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then he saw an
envelope propped up prominently on the pillow. It was addressed, "Dad."
With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and read the letter with trembling hands:
Dear Dad,
It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to
elope with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene
with Mom and you. I've been finding real passion with Joan and she is so nice I
knew you would not approve of her because of all her piercings, tattoos,
her tight motorcycle clothes and because she is so much older than I am.
But it's not only the passion, Dad, she's pregnant. Joan said that we will be very happy.
She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter.
We share a dream of having many more children. Joan has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for us and trading it with
the other people in the commune for all the cocaine and ecstasy we want.
In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Joan can get
better; she sure deserves it!! Don't worry Dad , I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take
care of myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know your
grandchildren.
Your son,
Josh
P.S. Dad, NONE of the above is true. I'm over at Tommy's house.
I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in
life than the report card that's in my center desk drawer. I love
you! Call when it is safe for me to come home.