What's your Punishment
Osama
bin Laden has a heart attack, dies, and goes to hell--but the place is full.
"I'll tell you what I'm going to do," says Satan. "I've got a
couple of folks here who weren't quite as bad as you. I'll let one of them go,
but you have to take their place. I'll even let YOU decide who leaves."
Osama
thought that sounded pretty good, so he agreed.
The
devil opened the first room; in it was Richard Nixon and a large pool of water.
He kept diving in and surfacing empty handed -- over and over and over.
The
devil led him to the next room; in it was Tony Blair with a sledgehammer and a
room full of rocks. All he did was swing that hammer, time after time after
time. "No, I've got this problem with my shoulder. I would be in constant
agony if all I could do was break rocks all day," commented Osama bin
Laden.
The
devil opened a third door, and Osama saw Bill Clinton, lying on the floor with
his arms staked over his head, and his legs staked in a spread eagle pose. Bent
over him was Monica Lewinsky, doing what she does best. Osama bin Laden looked
at this in disbelief for a while and finally said, "Yeah, I can handle
this."
The devil smiled and said, "OK, Monica, you're free to go."