What War?
Saddam
Hussein was sitting in his bunker wondering whom to invade next
when his telephone rang. "Hallo! Mr. Hussein," a heavily accented
voice said. "This is Boudreaux down at the Fred's Lounge in Mamou. I'm
callin' to told you we be officially declarin' war on you!"
"Well, Boudreaux," Saddam replied, "This is indeed important news! How big is your army?"
"Rat now," said Boudreaux, (hesitating) "there is me, my cousin T-Nom, my nex door neighbor T-Boy, and the whole bunch from the bar. That makes us eight!"
Saddam
paused. "I must tell you, Tros, that I have one million men in my army
waiting to move on my command."
"Kee-ough!"
said Boudreaux. "I gots to call you back later!"
Sure
enough, the next day, Boudreaux called again. "Mr. Hussein, the war is
still on! We got us war some equipment!" "And what equipment would
that be, Boudreaux?" Saddam asked. "Well, we got us two combines, a
dozer, and a farm tractor."
Saddam
sighed. "I must tell you, Boudreaux, that I have 16,000 tanks and 14,000
armoured personnel carriers. Also, I've increased my army to 1-1/2 million since
we last spoke."
Sure enough, Boudreaux rang again the next day. "Mr. Hussein, da war still be on! We got ourselves some airborne! We've took T-Cat's utra-light glider an we put us a shotgun in the cockpit, and Nonk got outs of jail today and he is gonna join our army too!"
Saddam
was silent for a minute and then cleared his throat. "I must tell you,
Boudreaux, that I have 10,000 bombers and 20,000 fighter planes. My military
complex is surrounded by laser-guided, surface-to-air missile sites. And since
we last spoke, I've increased my army to TWO MILLION!"
Sure
enough, Boudreaux calls again the next day.
"Bon
jour, Sad-damn! I gots to toll you we is callin' off dis war."