did that barber's name end in a vowel? did he like plush shag
carpeting?
Ok, you got me going.....
WE LOVE OUR SISTERS
Once upon a time, there was a Bethel overseer with a lot of
sisters in his dept. - and frequent absenteeism (Subscriptions,
I think). He got the bright idea of trying to find out when
their periods were, so he could put them on a calendar and
plan for their absence from work. "Sister so & so must be
on the rag today ......" Strangely, the idea never caught on.
THE BROTHER WHO COULD KEEP A STRAIGHT FACE
I envied the brothers who worked on press assembly, putting
up enormously heavy structures in the factory. You see,
when a tour of publishers came by (including young sisters),
they might ask "And where do you work, Brother?"
----which allowed various brothers to reply:
"On the Erection Crew". (and they never cracked a smile)
BETHEL AS A SURREALIST PAINTING
Once a tired Bethelite missed breakfast and morning worship.
He thought to himself "I wonder what we must look like to
worldly people?" - while staring out his window, overlooking
the Columbia Heights street.
Just then breakfast ended,
A bell rang,
Doors burst open onto the street,
about 1000 well dressed people suddenly marched out
and each one was holding a banana.
I WISH I COULD SAY THAT
Not only were there crazy people IN Bethel, there were also
crazy people who 'hung around' outside Bethel. One old lady,
with a loud voice, used to sit on a park bench, watching
the Bethelites go by.
And she had Tourettes' syndrome
and she had it real bad.
So, you had all these smug, self- righteous high mucky-mucks
in the Society walking by
And she would address them individually (and loudly)
using strings of obscene epithets that would make a sailor wince.
man, you just had to be there
metatron