Noah's Ark


        And the Lord spoke to Noah and said:  "In six months I'm going to
make it rain until the whole earth is covered with water and all the evil
people are destroyed. But I want to save a few good people, and two of
every kind of living thing on the planet. I am ordering you to build Me 
an Ark."

        And in a flash of lightning he delivered the specifications for an
Ark. "OK," said Noah, trembling in fear and fumbling with the blueprints.
"Six months, and it starts to rain," thundered the Lord.  "You'd better
have my Ark completed, or learn how to swim for a very long time."

        And six months passed.  The skies began to cloud up and rain began
to fall. The Lord saw that Noah was sitting in his front yard, weeping.
And there was no Ark.

        "Noah," shouted the Lord, "where is my Ark?"  A lightning  bolt
crashed into the ground next to Noah.

"Lord, please forgive me!" begged Noah. "I did my best. But there were big
problems. First I had to get a building permit for the Ark construction
project, and your plans didn't meet code. So I had to hire an engineer to
redraw the plans. Then I got into a big fight over whether or not the Ark
needed a fire sprinkler system.  My neighbors objected, claiming I was
violating zoning by building the Ark in my front yard, so I had to get a
variance from the city planning commission.  Then I had a big problem
getting enough wood for the Ark because there was a ban on cutting trees
to save the Spotted Owl. I had to convince U.S. Fish and Wildlife that I
needed the wood to save the owls. But they wouldn't let me catch any owls. 
So no owls. Then the carpenters formed a union and went out on strike. I 
had to negotiate a settlement with the National Labor Relations Board before
anyone would pick up a saw or a hammer.  Now we  have 16 carpenters going on 
the boat, and still no owls. Then I started gathering up animals, and got 
sued by an animal rights group. They objected to me taking only two of each
kind. Just when I got the suit dismissed, EPA notified me that I couldn't
complete the Ark without filing an environmental impact statement on your 
proposed flood. They didn't take kindly to the idea that they had no 
jurisdiction over the conduct of a Supreme Being. Then the Army Corps of 
Engineers wanted a map of the proposed new flood plain.  I sent them a 
globe.  Right now I'm still trying to resolve a complaint from the Equal 
Employment Opportunity Commission over how many Croatians I'm supposed to 
hire, the IRS has seized all my assets claiming I'm trying to avoid paying 
taxes by leaving the country, and I just got a notice from the state about 
owing some kind of use tax. I really don't think I can finish your Ark for
at least another five years," Noah wailed.

        The sky began to clear. The sun began to shine.  A rainbow arched
across the sky.  Noah looked up and smiled. "You mean you're not going to
destroy the earth?" Noah asked, hopefully.

        "No," said the Lord sadly, "Government already has."

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Submitted by: Chandaran Monikandan


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