The Boss
When the body was first made, all the parts wanted to be
boss.
- The brain said, "Since I
do all the thinking and control everything, I should be the boss."
- The feet said, "Since I
carry man where he wants to go and get him in position to do what the brain
wants, I should be boss."
- The hands said, "Since I
do all the work and earn all the money to keep the rest of you going, I
should be boss."
- The eyes said, "Since I
must keep a look out for all of you and tell you where danger lurks, I
should be boss."
And so it went, the heart, the ears, the lungs, and
finally the asshole spoke up and demanded that it be made boss. All the other
parts laughed and laughed at the idea of asshole being boss. The asshole was so
angered that he blocked himself off (This is a "FAMILY" pun!) and refused to
function.
- Soon the brain went
feverish.
- The eyes crossed and
ached, the feet were too weak to walk.
- The hands hung limply at
the sides, the lungs and heart struggled to keep going.
All pleaded with the brain to rescind and let the asshole
be boss. And so it happened. All the other parts did the work and the asshole
just bossed and passed out a lot of shit.
The moral of this story:
You don't have to a brain to be boss, just an
asshole.
This page was last updated on
Saturday, 18 March 2006
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