Monday, July 21, 2003

From a forward someone sent me:

Imagine that you are a bush pilot in the remote reaches of Africa. You fly in some critical medical supplies and enjoy a quick lunch at the hospital. You are eager to get to your next appointment. It's a stifling 100+ degrees in the shade. You return to your plane to find that the only piece of shade around has become verrrrrry popular in your absence... You begin carefully calculating the distance to the plane door....
Whaddya say? Are you feeling lucky?





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