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				Vote!
			 
 THIS IS A  NONPARTISAN  JOKE THAT CAN BE ENJOYED BY BOTH PARTIES!   
 
 
 While walking down  the street one day a US senator is
 
 tragically hit by a truck and dies.
 
 
 
 His soul arrives in heaven and is  met by St. Peter at the entrance.
 
 
 
 'Welcome to heaven,' says St. Peter.  'Before you settle in, it
 
 seems there is a problem. We seldom  see a high official around these
 
 parts, you see, so we're not sure  what to do with you.'
 
 
 
 'No problem, jus t let me in,' says  the senator.
 
 
 
 'Well, I'd like to, but I have  orders from higher up. What
 
 we'll do is have you spend one day  in hell and one in heaven. Then you
 
 can choose where to spend  eternity.'
 
 
 
 'Really, I've made up my mind. I  want to be in heaven,' says the senator.
 
 
 
 'I'm sorry,  but we have our rules.'
 
 
 
 And with that, St. Peter escorts him to the  elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell. The doors open and he finds  himself in the middle of a green golf course. In the distance is a clubhouse and  standing in front of it are all his friends and other poli ticians who had  worked with him.
 
 
 
 Everyone is very happy and in evening dress. They run  to greet him, shake his hand, and reminisce about the good times they had while  getting rich at the expense of the people.
 
 
 
 They play a friendly game of  golf and then dine on lobster, caviar and
 
 champagne.
 
 
 
 Also present is  the devil, who really is a very friendly guy who has a good time dancing and  telling jokes. They are having such a good time that before he realizes it, it  is time to go.
 
 
 
 Everyone gives him a hearty farewell and waves while the  elevator rises
 
 
 
 The elevator goes up, up, up and the door reopens on  heaven where St.
 
 Peter is waiting for him.
 
 
 
 'Now it's time to visit  heaven.'
 
 
 
 So, 24 hours pass with the senator joining a group of contented  souls
 
 moving from cloud to cloud, playing the harp and singing. They have  a
 
 good time and, before he realizes it, the 24 hours have gone by and St.  Peter returns.
 
 
 
 'Well, then, you'v e spent a day in hell and another in  heaven. Now choose your eternity.'
 
 
 
 The senator reflects for a minute,  then answers: 'Well, I would never have said it before, I mean heaven has been  delightful, but I think I would be better off in hell.'
 
 
 
 So St. Peter  escorts him to the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell.
 
 
 
 Now  the doors of the elevator open and he's in the middle of a barren
 
 land  covered with waste and garbage.
 
 
 
 He sees all his friends, dressed in  rags, picking up the trash and
 
 putting it in black bags as more trash falls  from above...
 
 
 
 The devil comes over to him and puts his arm around his  shoulder. 'I
 
 don't understand,' stammers the senator. 'Yesterday I was here  and
 
 there was a golf course and clubhouse, and we ate lobster and  caviar,
 
 drank champagne, and danced and had a great time. Now there's just  a
 
 wasteland full of garbage and my friends look miserable. What
 
 happened?'
 
 
 
 The devil looks at him, s miles and says.......
 
 
 
 'Yesterday we  were campaigning. Today you  voted.
 
				__________________"That's a joke... I say, that's a joke, son"
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