Osama Goes To Hell
One day in the future, Osama bin Laden has a heart
attack and dies. He immediately goes to hell, where the devil is
for him. "I don't know what to do here," says the devil. "You are on
list, but I have no room for you. You definitely have to stay here, so
tell you what I'm going to do. I've got a couple of folks here who
quite as bad as you. I'll let one of them go, but you have to take their
place. I'll even let YOU decide who leaves."
Osama thought that
pretty good, so he agreed. The devil opened the first room; in it was
Richard Nixon and a large pool of water. He kept diving in and surfacing
empty handed -- over and over and over. Such was his fate in hell.
"No," bin Laden said. "I don't think so. I'm not a
good swimmer and I don't think I could do that all day long."
The devil led him to the next room; in it was Tony
Blair with a sledgehammer and a room full of rocks. All he did was
that hammer, time after time after time.
"No, I've got this problem with my shoulder. I
would be in constant agony if all I could do was break rocks all
commented Osama bin Laden.
The devil opened a third door. In it, Osama saw Bill Clinton, lying
on the floor with his arms staked over his head, and his legs staked in
spread eagle pose. Bent over him was Monica Lewinsky,
doing what she does best.
Osama bin Laden looked at this in disbelief for a
while and finally said, "Yeah, I can handle this."
The devil smiled and said, "OK, Monica, you're free to go."