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What's The Problem!!!

Hi! It�s I, once again, reporting from planet Earth. To spare you from the boring stuff, I go straight onward towards business. As the story goes, I am struck up here. As a result my only obligation is to go back to Mars. How to do it was a slightly bit of difficult issue. Anyway I started a hectic research in order to get back somehow. However fortunately for me, and very unfortunately for you earthlings, lack of technology prevented that. However, I had to escape to the final frontier somehow and kept the watch for a back door. It was then that I came upon an advertisement:

All your problems solved
Your beloved at your footsteps
No way you can lose
All your wishes fulfilled
Just contact Mr. Amil Fazil Jadoogar Parha Likha Sahib.

I was like� WOW! Being technically so advanced, we Martians had failed to accomplish anything of this sort. I just had to give this guy a visit!

So the destined day arrived. Infact it was not destined at all. I actually walked up to the place as soon as I read the advertisement. So there I was, standing at the door of Mr. Parha Likha Sahib. After a small step for a Martian and a giant leap for Martian-Kind, I was in. Anyway, the assistant of Parha Likha Sahib got me an appointment, and despite a two-inch thick list of appointments, the Parha Likha guy was sitting in front of me and vice versa in just two seconds.

As I sat there he started a most remarkable conversation�

�Well, well, umm� I see, sir, your problem would be solved.�

�What problem?�

��And all you need, umm� I mean, umm� all I need is� umm� a bit of cash��

�I said, �What Problem?��

��So, umm, do you have any?�

�What?�

�Money, sir!�

�Oh of course, I�ve got a lot.�

�So sir I was saying� umm� all your problems would be solved.�

�What problem?�

�WHAT problem?�

�Yeah, what problem?�

�Oh so you have a WHAT problem.�

�What?�

�Exactly as I presumed�

�What did you presume?�

�Sir, you have a problem which I can safely call �Hypo-Hyper-WHAT-ania-a-total-mania�!�

�What?!?�

�Please sir! Try to control your WHATs�

�Actually I can�t get what the damn shit you�re talking about!�

�Sir, umm� this is what� I mean how� like what� I mean what you gotta do is��

�What do I have to do?�

�You have to stop these WHATs�

�What?�

�This word sir, the four letter word, which goes like W-H-A-T.�

�What! What? What��

�No sir�please�umm�stop sir�umm�give me the cash now please�umm��

�What?�

�The money sir, my fees��

�What fees?�

�Sir for your prescription, which I gave. It cost me a hell.�

�What prescription?�

�That you gotta stop these WHATs.�

�What WHATs?�

�The WHATs you are constantly speaking sir.�

�But I am not speaking any WHATs!�

�No sir�umm�forget it sir�just give me my fees��

�What for?�

�Your problem, sir�I solved it��

�I solved it!!! You solved what?�

�The WHATs, sir!�

�But I have no such problem. Actually what I wanted to say was��

�That you have a problem.�

�What problem?�

�Yes sir. A WHAT problem.�

�What the�?�

�Exactly sir. WHAT is your problem!!!�

�But I have�actually I was looking for a�umm�a way out.�

�That way, sir.� (He explained by moving his hands for the first time.)

�Thanks!!!�

And so I came out of that hell of a WHAT place. And that is how actually my total WHAT problem ended and I concluded that at least WHAT was not a way out.


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