Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10.2 9/18/84; site ncr-sd.UUCP Path: utzoo!watmath!clyde!burl!ulysses!mhuxr!mhuxt!houxm!ihnp4!ncr-sd!geoff From: geoff@ncr-sd.UUCP (Geoffrey Walton) Newsgroups: net.jokes Subject: Christmas joke; Let's put the Fred back in Fredmas Message-ID: <356@ncr-sd.UUCP> Date: Thu, 12-Dec-85 11:02:40 EST Article-I.D.: ncr-sd.356 Posted: Thu Dec 12 11:02:40 1985 Date-Received: Fri, 13-Dec-85 08:37:23 EST Distribution: net Organization: NCR Corporation, San Diego Lines: 47 *** MASSAGE THIS LINE WITH YOUR REPLACEMENT *** About two thousand years ago, at just this time of year, these three guys were riding camels across the area now known as the Middle East. They didn't really know why they were doing it, or where they were going, but they knew -- if they followed this certain star -- they'd be in the right place at the right time. One evening they spied a small town in the distance, and decided they'd treat themselves to a night in an hotel; after all, it was the holiday season. So they rode into town and checked all the major hotels and motels, but everywhere they got the same answer: "No reservations? Sorry, were all full-up through New Year's." So, resigning themselves to another cold night in the desert, they started out of town. But on their way they saw a small inn, and decided to give it one last try. But here too the answer was the same, and they prepared to leave. But the innkeeper was a kind man, and couldn't stand the idea of sending them out into the cold night. So he offered to let them stay in his barn, on one condition: they must be very quiet because there was a young couple already sleeping there, and the woman was pregnant. He didn't want her disturbed for any reason. The three agreed that the barn was better than a park or a bus bench, and told the innkeeper they would accept his condition and his hospitality, and led their camels around to the barn. The first entered silently, and tied his camel in a stall. The second did the same. But as the third was leading his camel into the barn, he stepped on a rake. The handle flew up and hit him in the face, at which he yelled "JESUS CHRIST!" as he winced in pain. Just then a sweet, soothing, almost angelic voice from the darkness said, "My, what a beautiful name. We were going to call him Fred." :r all usual disclaimers Geoff Walton NCR E&M San Diego {wherever}!ucbvax!sdcsvax!ncr-sd!geoff Even the smallest problem becomes unsolvable if enough meetings are held to discuss it.