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The Sergeant lifts his field glasses to observe the accuracy
of this over confident trainee, and sees absolutely no marks
on the target. Now, Sergeants are painstakingly trained by
Uncle Sam to build the confidence and ability of all boot
camp soldiers, so the Sergeant sizes up the situation and
acts:
\"Soldier, you\'ve wasted hundreds of perfectly good rounds
of ammuntion and a thousand dollars of the taxpayer\'s good
money and you haven\'t hit the target once! What in the
[several arcane military terms deleted] is wrong here?\"
Now the Telephone Man knows he must immediately analyse the
situation and correct the problem. His years of technical
training from Ma Bell are called into play:
The Telephone Man looks down the barrel of the gun.
Then he carefully inspects the chamber. (Probably looking
for the KS number so he can refer to the correct BSP for
this weapon, no doubt.) He then rams a cartridge home into
the chambers, arms the weapon, puts his finger over the
end of the barrel and pulls the trigger. Of course, this
neatly blows off the tip of his finger.
The Telephone Man inspects the end of his finger, and thinks
for a moment... \"Well, gee, Sarge, I don\'t rightly know what
the problem is...but it must be at the other end, \'cause its
leaving here just fine!\"
