Elevator Story

January 24, 2006

An older, fatherly man on the elevator told me a story today. Rather than have to go fight in Vietnam, he as assigned to a six-mile long island off the coast of polar Alaska. When cabin fever struck, the men would go get a rock from the north end of the island, and deposit on the south side. Thus, moving one rock closer to Hawaii.

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