In a classroom of third graders, the teacher says to the kids, "Today, class, we will be telling stories that have a moral to them." She explains what a moral to a story is and asks for any volunteers.
Little Susie raises her hand. "I live on a farm and we have a chickenthat laid 12 eggs. We were excited to have 12 more chickens, but onlysix of them hatched."
Teacher: "That's a good story, now what is the moral?"
Susie: "Don't count your chickens before they're hatched."
Teacher: "Very good, Susie, anyone else?"
Billy: "Yes teacher. I was carrying some eggs I bought for my Mom in my bicycle basket one day and I crashed my bike and all the eggs broke."
Teacher: "And what is the moral, Billy?"
Billy: "Don't put all your eggs in one basket."
Teacher: "Very good, anyone else?"
Little Johnny: "Teacher, my aunt Karen is in the army and when she was in the Gulf War she parachuted down with a gun, 20 bullets, a knife, and a six pack of beer. On her way down she drank the six pack. When she landed she shot 20 Iraqis and killed ten of 'em with her knife."
Teacher: "Very interesting, Johnny. What is the moral of your story?"
Johnny: "Don't mess with aunt Karen when she's drunk."
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