unhurt, but the bullet tore a hole in the manâs shirt as it flapped in the breeze. The criminal escaped. Immediately afterward, did he . . .
(a) sew his shirt while he watched television?
(b) shave his beard and go right down to the police station?
(c) use his shirt as a hand puppet to entertain children?
(d) try and take his shirt back for a refund?
If your answer was (b), you are correct. In Atlanta, a burglar was fired at by officers, escaped unhurt, and returned to his own home. When he got home, he quickly shaved his beard to fool the police and then went right to the police station to report that his car had been stolen. He was arrested on the spot.
Why? First, in his haste, he had cut himself shaving, so his face was a bloody mess. Oh, and he also forgot to change the shirt that had the bullet hole in it.
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Five Will Get You Ten or Twenty-Five
W ith a long sigh, Janice Patterson finished writing her check on her account and received the five-dollar bill from the bank teller. She actually needed more, but her balance was far too low at the moment. She wouldnât get her next paycheck for two more days. Until then, she would just have to get by on those five dollars.
Janice got into her car, swung the door shut, and put the key in the ignition. Just as she was starting the engine, a man jumped in the front seat beside her and pointed a gun right at her face. âGive me all your moneyâright now!â he demanded in a harsh voice.
Reluctantly, but obediently, Janice turned over her five-dollar bill.
âItâs all I have,â she explained.
âYouâre kidding!â The bad guy put the gun down. Incredulous, he searched her purse and the glove compartment before he finally realized she was telling the truth.
âDamnâwouldnât you know it! All those people cominâ out of the bank, and I have to pick the one that donât got no money!â
All Janice could do was shrug. But now her would-be robber decided to take a different approach. âWrite me a check!â he ordered.
But Janice had to shrug again. She had just written the last of the checks in her checkbook.
Obviously, this was not going well at all for our criminal.
âI gotta think!â he mused, then ordered her to drive around the block. Janice obeyed.
They had just turned the corner when another problem apparently occurred to the worried criminal. His victim had seen what he looked like and presumably could relay his description to the police.
âDonât look at me,â he warned. âYou keep looking at the floor, hear me?â
âThat would be difficult,â she told the crook. âIâm driving, remember?â
âWell, you just look straight ahead. Donât look at me.â
She didnât.
Momentarily frustrated, the bandit then remembered that banks keep counter checks available for customer use. He directed his victim to drive back to the bank.
They went inside to one of the desks, where he directed her to write a check for eighty-five dollars. She didnât bother to tell him she didnât have that much in the account. But she did try to communicate with the teller. As the bandit fidgeted and glanced around, Janice gestured, mimed, made faces, and even pointed at the man, but her dramatics had no effect on the teller.
Resigning herself to the victimâs role, the woman handed the check to the bandit, but in her nervousness she neglected to sign it.
The teller, finally tipped of by the omission of the signature, slipped back to the managerâs office, where a call was made to police. The robber was arrested, convicted, and sentenced to ten years in jail.
Janice Patterson barely escaped punishment herself.
âItâs a good thing you didnât sign it,â the teller pointed out to her. âThe check would have bounced, and we would have had to charge you a twenty-five-dollar processing fee.â
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