| quote | Originally posted by Synthesis:
These friars were behind on their belfry payments, so they opened up a small florist shop to raise funds. Since everyone liked to buy flowers from them, a rival florist across town thought the competition was unfair. He asked the good fathers to close down, but they would not. He went back and begged the friars to close. They ignored him. So, the rival florist hired Hugh MacTaggart, the roughest and most vicious thug in town to "persuade" them to close. Hugh beat up the friars and trashed their store, saying he'd be back if they didn't close up shop. Terrified, they did so, thereby proving that only Hugh can prevent florist friars.
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I've always heard it this way:
There once was a village situated near a forest, and in the forest was a monastery. One day, the monks of the monastery asked the villagers if they could bring the children into the forest to show them the local flora and fauna. "Why not?" reasoned the villagers, "They're monks!" So the kids of the village left with the monks.
After a day or two, the people of the village began to realize that the monks weren't coming back with the kids, so the men gathered together to go into the forest to find the children. Well, all except a blacksmith named Hugh, who wasn't too bright. So, all the men except for Hugh went out.
A few days later, the women of the village realized that the men weren't coming back, either. They were worried, but what would they do? All they could think of, begrudgingly, was to send Hugh. So Hugh went out.
Well, Hugh found the men and the kids, and found the monks. He beat up the monks and led the men and the children back home to the village.
The moral of the story is; Only Hugh can prevent Forest Friars.
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Long ago, Dr. Jones, the intrepid explorer, went to deepest, darkest Africa. There, he met an indigenous tribe, who allowed him to stay with them for a while and study them.
After a few weeks, they allowed him to go out on a hunting party with them. Before they left, one of the elders took him aside, and warned him. "There is a bird that lives in the wild. We call it the Foo, for the noise it makes. It is very important not to let the Foo relieve itself on you. If this happens, then you can never bathe again, for if you do, you will die."
Not entirely sure of this new information, the doctor leaves with the hunting party. Two days into the jungle, the entire party hears, "FOO! FOO!" Everyone scatters, but it is too late. Foo mess is now part of Dr. Jones's wardrobe. Remembering the warning he had been given, he did not wash it off.
The crap stunk, and, not surprisingly, kept the party from actually tracking anything, and, therefore, they caught nothing. They decided to turn back to the village. The day before they got there, the doctor found himself forced downwind by the entire party, and he didn't blame them. He stunk to high heaven, and he was beginning to not be able to stand it himself.
By the time they got to the village, he had had enough. Despite the warning, he went down to the shore, plunged himself in the river, and washed the mess off. He hadn't walked out of the water when he died right then and there.
The moral of the story is: If the Foo $#!+s, wear it.