Dear Friends

Just before the end of the year I wanted to thank you for the e-mails
you have forwarded over the year.

I must send a big thank you to whoever sent me the one about rat crap
in the glue on envelopes, because I now have to use a wet sponge with
every envelope that needs sealing.

Also, I now have to wipe the top of every can I open for the same reason.

I no longer have any savings because I gave it all to a sick girl
(Penny Brown) who is about to die in the hospital for the 1,387,258th
time. But that will change once I receive the £15,000 that Bill
Gates/Microsoft are sending me for participating in their special
email programs. Or from the senior bank clerk in Nigeria who wants me
to split seven million dollars with me for pretending to be a long
lost relative of a customer who died intestate.

I no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking
out for me.

I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward emails
to seven friends and make a wish within five minutes. I no longer
drink Coca-Cola because it can remove toilet stains.

I can no longer buy petrol without taking a friend along to watch the
car so a serial killer won't crawl in my back seat when I'm filling
up. I no longer go to shopping centres because someone will drug me
with a perfume sample and rob me.

I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a
number and then I'll get a phone bill with calls to Jamaica, Uganda,
Singapore and Uzbekistan. I can't use anyone's toilet but mine because
a big brown African spider is lurking under the seat to cause me
instant death when it bites me.

I can't even pick up the £5 I found dropped in the car park because
it probably was placed there by a sex molester waiting underneath my
car to grab my leg.

If you don't send this email to at least 144,000 people in the next 70
minutes, a large dove with diarrhoea will crap on your head at 5:00pm
tomorrow afternoon and fleas from 12 camels will infest your back,
causing you to grow a hairy hump. I know this because it actually
happened to a friend of my next door neighbour's ex-mother-in-law's
second husband's cousin's beautician.

By the way....a South American scientist after a lengthy study has
discovered that people with low IQ always read their emails while
holding the mouse.

Don't bother taking it off now, it's too late.

Regards

Rich

Doesn't count, I'm holding the mouse at all times except when typing