Santa has been in job for 30 years in Ludhiana and is finally sick of the city life. He quits his job and buys 5 acres of land in a remote area - as far from humanity as possible. He sees the postman once a week and gets groceries once a month. Otherwise, it`s total peace and quiet. After six months or so of almost total isolation, Santa is finishing dinner when someone knocks on his door. He opens it and there`s a big, bearded man standing there. "I`m your neighbor from four miles over the ridge...havin` a party Saturday...thought you`d like to come." "Great," Santa says, "after six months of this I`m ready to meet some local folks. Thank you." "Gotta warn you, there`s gonna be some drinkin", said the visitor. "Not a problem..." said Santa. As he starts to leave, the visitor stops and said, "More `n` likely gonna be some fightin` too." "Damn!" Santa thinks, "tough crowd....Well," he says, "I get along with people. I`ll be there. Thanks again." Once again visitor turns turns from the door. "I`ve seen some wild sex at these parties too." "Now that is not a problem," says Santa, "Remember, I`ve been alone for six months. I`ll definitely be there! By the way...what should I wear to the party?" The visitor stops in the door again and says, "Whatever you want...it`s just gonna be the two of us." |