Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10.1 6/24/83; site linus.UUCP Path: utzoo!linus!ki From: ki@linus.UUCP (Kevin Ilsen) Newsgroups: net.jokes Subject: long joke Message-ID: <408@linus.UUCP> Date: Thu, 27-Oct-83 10:00:57 EDT Article-I.D.: linus.408 Posted: Thu Oct 27 10:00:57 1983 Date-Received: Fri, 28-Oct-83 01:51:37 EDT Organization: MITRE Corp., Bedford MA Lines: 42 This story concerns a man who, after putting his young son to bed each night, customarily stood by his boy's door with typical paternal pride and listened in to his son saying his prayers. One night, the boy ended his prayers with, ". . . God bless mommy, God bless daddy, God bless grandmom, and God bless grandpop, who won't be with us much longer." The man though this was rather curious, but passed it off as childish whimsy. The next day, however, he received a call from his mother, informing him that his father had passed away early that morning. During the next few weeks, he listened particularly closely to his son's prayers, but noticed nothing unusual. Finally, one night, the boy closed his prayers with, ". . . God bless mommy, God bless daddy, and God bless grandmom, who won't be with us much longer." Although the shock of the original incident had worn off during the intervening weeks, he nontheless phoned his mother to inquire as to her health. He went to bed only partially reassured, but was awakened in the night by his sister calling with the bad news that their mother had died suddenly in the night. Surely the boy had nothing to do with these tragedies, but the father had a series of psychological tests done; nothing unusual was uncovered. About a month later, the boy ended his prayers with, ". . . God bless mommy, and God bless daddy, who won't be with us much longer." The man was panic-stricken, certain that, for whatever reason, he was going to die during the night. He resolved to stay awake all night; at least he wouldn't die in his sleep, and if awake and alert he should be able to prevent any tragedy. The next morning, he was tremendously relieved that his vigil had been a success. The rest of the family got up just like any normal day, and he showered, had breakfast, and walked out the door, headed for work. There, lying dead on the doorstep, was the milkman. --Kevin Ilsen {allegra,genrad,ihnp4,utzoo,philabs,uw-beaver}!linus!ki (UUCP) linus!ki@mitre-bedford (MIL) -- --Kevin Ilsen {allegra,genrad,ihnp4,utzoo,philabs,uw-beaver}!linus!ki (UUCP) linus!ki@mitre-bedford (MIL)