Thread: Market Stall Groaner

Originally Posted by rwbuild

You were warned.

He was a luckier than the other thirsty bloke in the desert.

A fleeing Taliban terrorist,desperate for water, was plodding through the Afghan desert when he saw something far off in the distance. Hoping to find water, he hurried toward the mirage, only to find a very frail old man standing at a small makeshift display rack - selling masks.

TheTaliban terrorist asked, "Do you have water?"

The man replied, "I have no water. Would you like to buy a mask? Theyare only $5."

TheTaliban shouted hysterically, "Idiot Infidel! I do not need such an over priced western adornment. I spit on your masks. I need water!”

"Sorry,I have none, just masks - and only $5."

"Pahh! A curse on your masks! I should wrap one around your scrawny little neck and choke the life out of you but . . . I must conserve my energy and find water!"

"Okay,"said the old man. “It does not matter that you do not want to buy a mask from me, or that you hate me, threaten my life, and call me infidel. I will show you that I am bigger than any of that. If you continue over that hill to the east for about two miles, you will find a restaurant. It has the finest food and all the ice-cold water you need. Go In Peace."

Cursing him again, the desperate Taliban staggered away, over the hill.

Several hours later, he crawled back, almost dead, and gasped, "They won't let me in without a mask!"