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Surd
Jokes
The following letter was sent to a
sardar from his mother and then you can easily guess why they call surds
...... Pyaaaray Puttar, Vahe Guru. I am writing this letter slow because
I know you can't read fast. We don't live where we did when you left home.
Your dad read in the newspaper that most accidents happen 20 miles from
your home, so we moved! I won't be able to give you the address as the
last sardar who stayed in this house took the numbers with them for their
next house, so they wouldn't have to change their address. This place
is really nice. It even has a washing machine. I'm not sure it works too
well, last week I put in three shirts and pulled the chain and I HAVE
NOT SEEN THEM SINCE. The weather here isn't too bad. It rained only twice
last week. The first time it rained for three days and the second time
for four days. The coat you wanted me to send you, your aunt said it would
be too heavy to send in the mail with all the buttons, so we cut them
off and put them in the pocket. We got another bill from the funeral home.
It said that if we don't make the last payment on GRANDMA'S FUNERAL, she
will come up again. Your father has another job. He has 500 men under
him. He is cutting the grass in the cemetary. Your sister had a baby this
morning, I haven't found out whether it is a boy or a girl, so I don't
know whether you are an uncle or an aunty. Your Uncle Jatinder fell into
a whisky vat. Some men tried to pull him out, but he fought them off and
drowned. We cremated him and he burned for three days. Three of your friends
went off the bridge in a pick-up truck. One was driving and the other
two were in the back. the driver got out- he rolled the window down and
swam to safety. The other two friends drowned as the couldn' get the gate
down. There isn't much more news at this time. Nothing much has happened.
Love, Mom |
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