A tourist walks into a curio shop in New Youk City. Looking around at the
exotica, he notices a very life-like, life-sized bronze statue of a rat. It has no
price tag, but is so striking he decides he must have it. He took it to the owner:
"How much for the bronze rat?"
"Twelve dollars for the rat, one hundred dollars for the story," said the owner.
The tourist gave the man twelve dollars. "I'll just take the rat, you can
keep the story."
As he walked down the street carrying his bronze rat, he noticed that a few
real rats had crawled out of the alleys and sewers and began following him down
the street. This was disconcerting, he began walking faster. But within a couple
blocks, the herd of rats behind him had grown to hundreds, and they began squealing.
He began to trot toward the Bay, looking around to see that the rats now
numbered in the MILLIONS, and were squealing and coming toward him faster
and faster. Concerned, even scared, he ran to the edge of the Bay, and threw
the bronze rat as far out into the Bay as he could. Amazingly, the millions of
rats all jumped into the Bay after it, and were all drowned.
The man walked back to the curio shop. "Ah ha," said the owner,
"You have come back for the story?"
"No," said the man, "I came back to see if you have a bronze bust of Clinton!"
[This message has been edited by Ripsnort (edited 01-26-2001).]