I am Tickled
(underaged peeps are adviced not to read this due to alluding of certain male organs)
Something i lifted from Mr Brown's blog:
There is a factory in America which makes the Tickle Me Elmo toys. The toy "laughs" when you tickle it under the arm.
A new blonde employee is hired at the Tickle Me Elmo factory and she reports for her first day promptly at 0800.
At 0845 that day, the Foreman from the assembly line begins to complain about the new employee to the Plant Manager. He said that she is incredibly slow and the whole line is backing up, putting the entire production line behind schedule.
The Plant Manager decides he should see this for himself, so the two men march down to the factory floor. When they get there, the line is so backed up that there are Tickle Me Elmo's all over the factory floor.
At the end of the line stands the new employee surrounded by mountains of Tickle Me Elmo's. She has a roll of bright red fabric and a huge bag of small marbles. The two men watch in amazement as she cuts a little piece of fabric, wraps it around two marbles and begins to carefully sew the little package between Elmo's legs.
The Plant Manager bursts into laughter.
After several minutes of hysterics he pulls himself together and approaches the woman.
"I'm sorry," he says to her, barely able to keep a straight face, "but I think you misunderstood the instructions I gave you yesterday. Your job is to give Elmo two test tickles".
