From pcaskey@swcp.com Wed Nov 29 12:10:28 1995 Received: from camel.swcp.com (camel.swcp.com [204.134.0.3]) by kitsune.swcp.com (8.6.9/8.6.9) with ESMTP id MAA09035 for ; Wed, 29 Nov 1995 12:10:22 -0700 Received: (from pcaskey@localhost) by camel.swcp.com (8.6.9/8.6.9) id MAA12469; Wed, 29 Nov 1995 12:10:21 -0700 Date: Wed, 29 Nov 1995 12:10:21 -0700 From: Paul Caskey Message-Id: <199511291910.MAA12469@camel.swcp.com> To: wanqui-boys@swcp.com (The Tech Kids) Subject: [tom@rsgis4.tamu.edu: FW: Biscuit-brains (fwd)] Status: RO ------- Forwarded Message > My friend Linda went to Arkansas last week to visit her in-laws, > and while she was there she went to the store. She parked the car > in the parking lot, next to a car with a woman sitting in it with > her eyes closed and her hands behind her head. This woman looked > odd to Linda, but she figured she must be sleeping. When Linda came > out a little while later, she saw the same woman in her car, with her > eyes open, but her hands still behind her head. The woman looked very > strange, so Linda tapped on the window and said, "Are you okay?" and > the woman said, "I have been shot in the head, and I am holding my > brains in." Linda didn't know what to do, so she ran into the store > and the supermarket called the paramedics. They had to break into the > car because the door was locked. When they got in the car, they found > that she had bread dough on the back of her head, in her hands. > > Apparently, a pillsbury biscuit cannister had exploded in the heat of > the car and hit her in the back of the head, making a loud explosion > like that of a gun shot. When she went back to feel what it was, she > felt the dough and thought it was her brains. She passed out from > fear at first, and then attempted to keep her brains in. ------- End of Forwarded Message