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"Dear Mom & Dad,"

Posted by: bigguyhereagain <bigguyhereagain@...>

 

"Dear Mom & Dad,"
 
 
  We are having a great time here at Lake Typhoid.  Scoutmaster Webb is making us all write to our parents in case you saw the flood on TV and worried.  We are OK.  Only 1 of our tents and 2 sleeping bags got washed away. Luckily, none of us got drowned because we were all up on the mountain looking for Stephen when it happened.  Oh yes, please call Stephen's mother and tell her he is OK.  He can't write because of the cast.
 
I got to ride in one of the search & rescue jeeps.  It was neat. We never would have found him in the dark if it hadn't been for the lightning.  Scoutmaster Webb got mad at Stephen for going on a hike alone without telling anyone.  Stephen said he did tell him, but it was during the fire so he probably didn't hear him.  Did you know that if you put gas on a fire, the gas can will blow up?  The wet wood still didn't burn, but one of our tents did.  Also some of our clothes. Barry is going to look weird until his hair grows back.
 
We will be home on Saturday if Scoutmaster Webb gets the car fixed.  It wasn't his fault about the wreck.  The brakes worked OK when we left. Scoutmaster Webb said that a car that old you have to expect something to break down; that's probably why he can't get insurance on it.  We think it's a neat car. He doesn't care if we get it dirty, and if its hot, sometimes he lets us ride on the tailgate.  It gets pretty hot with 10 people in a car.  He let us take turns riding in the trailer until the highway patrolman stopped and talked to us. Scoutmaster Webb is a neat guy.  Don't worry, he is a good driver. In fact, he is teaching Terry how to drive.  But he only lets him drive on the mountain roads where there isn't any traffic. All we ever see up there are logging trucks.
 
This morning all of the guys were diving off the rocks and swimming out in the lake. Scoutmaster Webb wouldn't let me because I can't swim and Stephen was afraid he would sink because of his cast, so he let us take the canoe across the lake.  It was great.  You can still see some of the trees under the water from the flood.  Scoutmaster Webb isn't crabby like some scoutmasters. He didn't even get mad about the life jackets. He has to spend a lot of time working on the car so we are trying not to cause him any trouble.
 
Guess what?
We have all passed our first aid merit badges.  When Dave dove in the lake and cut his arm, we got to see how a tourniquet works.  Also Wade and I threw up.  Scoutmaster Webb said it probably was just food poisoning from the leftover chicken.  I have to go now.  We are going into town to mail our letters and buy bullets.  Don't worry about anything.  We are fine.
 
  Love
  Johnny
 
P.S.  How long has it been since I had a tetanus shot?
 
 
Car Problems
 
 
Sandra was out driving her car and while stopped at a red light, the car just died.  It was a busy intersection, and the traffic behind her starting growing.
 
The guy in the car directly behind her started honking his horn continuously as Sandra continued to try getting the car to start up again.
 
Finally Sandra gets out of her car and approaches the guy in the car behind her.
 
"I can't seem to get my car started," Sandra said, smiling. "Would you be a sweetheart and go and see if you can get it started for me.  I'll stay here in your car and lean on your horn for you."
 
 
Baby Sister
 
 
A little boy said to his mother and father, "I want a little baby sister. All my friends have baby sisters."
 
"Well, you pray for one, and if it's God's will, He will give you one," his father told him.
 
He prayed for months and finally forgot about it.
 
Then one day they took him to grandmother's, and when he returned, his father took him to his mother's bed.
 
His father pulled down the cover and said, "Look, son, a little baby sister."
 
Then he pulled the cover down a little more to reveal another little sister.
 
Then he pulled the cover down just a littlbe bit more and there was another little sister.
 
"Son," he said, "aren't you glad you have three baby sisters?
 
Aren't you glad now that you prayed for a baby sister?"
 
"Yep," the little boy replied, "but aren't you glad I quit when I did?"
 
 
Have a Blessed Day
Dave and Barbara
 

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