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TWELVE BOTTLES OF WHISKEY
I HAD TWELVE BOTTLES OF WHISKEY IN MY CELLAR AND MY WIFE
TOLD ME TO EMPTY THE CONTENTS OF EACH AND EVERY BOTTLE
DOWN THE SINK OR ELSE! SO I SAID I WOULD AND PROCEEDED
WITH THE UNPLEASANT TASK. I WITHDREW THE CORK FROM
THE FIRST BOTTLE AND POURED THE CONTENTS DOWN THE SINK,
WITH THE EXCEPTION OF ONE GLASS, WHICH I DRANK. I
EXTRACTED THE CORK FROM THE SECOND AND DID LIKEWISE WITH
THE EXCEPTION OF ONE GLASS, WHICH I DRANK. I THEN
WITHDREW THE CORK FROM THE THIRD BOTTLE AND POURED THE
WHISKEY DOWN THE SINK WITH THE EXCEPTION OF ONE GLASS,
WHICH I DRANK. I PULLED THE CORK FROM THE FOURTH
SINK AND POURED THE BOTTLE DOWN THE GLASS, WHICH I
DRANK.
I PULLED THE BOTTLE FROM THE CORK OF THE NEXT AND
DRANK ONE SINK OUT OF IT, AND THREW THE REST DOWN THE
GLASS. I PULLED THE SINK OUT OF THE NEXT GLASS AND POURED
THE CORK FROM THE BOTTLE. THEN I CORKED THE SINK WITH
THE GLASS, BOTTLED THE DRINK AND DRANK THE POUR.
WHEN I HAD EVERYTHING EMPTIED, I STEADIED THE HOUSE WITH
ONE HAND, COUNTED THE BOTTLES, CORKS, GLASSES AND SINKS
WITH THE OTHER, WHICH WERE TWENTY-NINE AND AS THE HOUSE
CAME BY, I COUNTED THEM AGAIN AND FINALLY HAD ALL THE
HOUSES AND BOTTLES AND CORKS AND GLASSES AND SINKS
COUNTED, EXCEPT ONE HOUSE AND ONE BOTTLE, WHICH I DRANK.
Submitter comment:
TELLER GETS INCREASINGLY DRUNK AND INCREASINGLY ILLOGICAL AS
HE PROCEEDS WITH THE TALE.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: 11-19-1970
(TALE FILLED WITH CONTRADICTION)
ONE BRIGHT MORNING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT,
BOYS GOT UP TO FIGHT.
BACK TO BACK THEY FACED ONE ANOTHER
DREW THEIR SWORDS AND SHOT EACH OTHER.
A DEAF POLICEMAN HEARD THE NOISE
AND CAME TO ARREST THOSE TWO DEAD BOYS.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; LEXINGTON
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale Ballad Song Dance Game Music Verse -- Prose Narrative Prose Narrative |
Date learned: 09-19-1969
(TALE FILLED WITH CONTRADICTION)
IT WAS MIDNIGHT ON THE OCEAN
NOT A STREETCAR WAS IN SIGHT.
THE SUN WAS SHINING BRIGHTLY
AND IT RAINED ALL DAY THAT NIGHT.
Submitter comment:
INFORMANT CAN'T REMEMBER THE REST OF IT. IF YOU KNOW
IT HE WOULD BE VERY HAPPY TO LEARN IT.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale Ballad Song Dance Game Music Verse -- Prose Narrative Prose Narrative |
Date learned: 11-10-1968
(TALE FILLED WITH CONTRADICTION)
ONE BRIGHT DAY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
TWO DEAD BOYS GOT UP TO FIGHT.
BACK TO BACK THEY FACED EACH OTHER
DREW THEIR SWORDS AND SHOT EACH OTHER.
THE DEAF POLICEMAN HEARD THE NOISE
CAME AND SHOT THE TWO DEAD BOYS.
IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE THIS TALE IS TRUE,
ASK THE BLINDMAN -- HE SAW IT TOO.
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale Ballad Song Dance Game Music Verse -- Prose Narrative Prose Narrative |
Date learned: 11-17-1968
(TALE FILLED WITH CONTRADICTION)
IT WAS SUMMER'S DAY IN WINTER
THE SNOW WAS RAINING DOWN.
A BARE-FOOTED GIRL WITH CLOGS ON
STOOD SITTING ON THE GROUND.
Where learned: ONTARIO ; OAKVILLE
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale Ballad Song Dance Game Music Verse -- Prose Narrative Prose Narrative |
Date learned: NOT GIVEN
(TALE FILLED WITH CONTRADICTION)
ONE BRIGHT MORNING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT,
TWO DEAD BOYS GOT UP TO FIGHT.
BACK TO BACK THEY FACED EACH OTHER,
DREW A SWORD AND SHOT EACH OTHER.
A DEAF POLICEMAN HEARD THE NOISE
AND CAME AND GOT THE TWO DEAD BOYS.
Submitter comment: I LEARNED THIS FROM MY COMPANIONS.
Where learned: OHIO
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale Ballad Song Dance Game Music Verse -- Prose Narrative Prose Narrative |
Date learned: 00001950S
(TALE FILLED WITH CONTRADICTION)
IT WAS A DARK AND STORMY NIGHT,
AND THE SUN SHOWN DOWN IN SPLENDOR.
TWO MEN STOOD FACE TO FACE WITH THEIR BACKS TOGETHER.
ONE DREW A REVOLVER FROM HIS BELT,
THE OTHER'S HEAD DID SEVER.
ALONG CAME A GAY YOUNG MISS,
SHE WAS OLD AND BENT WITH YEARS.
AND ON HER FACE SHE WORE A SMILE,
AND HER EYES WERE FILLED WITH TEARS.
SHE RECOGNIZED THE DYING MAN,
AND CRIED ALOUD, "WHO IS HE?"
HE RAISED HIS HEADLESS BODY UP
AND SAID, "MY GOD, IT'S LIZZIE!"
Where learned: HOME
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale Ballad Song Dance Game Music Verse -- Prose Narrative Prose Narrative |
Date learned: NOT GIVEN
(TALE FILLED WITH CONTRADICTION)
ONE BRIGHT DAY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT,
TWO DEAD BOYS GOT UP TO FIGHT.
BACK TO BACK, THEY FACED EACH OTHER,
DREW THEIR SWORD AND SHOT EACH OTHER.
A DEAF POLICEMAN HEARD THE NOISE
CAME AND SHOT THE TWO DEAD BOYS.
IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE THIS TALE IS TRUE,
ASK THE BLIND MAN, HE SAW IT TOO.
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale Ballad Song Dance Game Music Verse -- Prose Narrative Prose Narrative |
Date learned: 11-17-1968
CAMPFIRE TALE
THIS IS A STORY I HEARD WHEN I WAS WITH MY FAMILY AT A
SUMMER COTTAGE. IT IS BEST WHEN TOLD AROUND THE DYING
EMBERS OF A FIRE.
ONCE UPON A TIME THERE WERE THREE BOYS, JOE, MIKE AND AL.
ONE DAY, THESE BOYS DECIDED THEY WANTED TO START A CLUB
AMONG THEMSELVES. THEIR ONLY DIFFICULTY WAS TRYING TO
FIGURE OUT A GOOD INITIATION FOR THE MEMBERS OF THIS
CLUB. AFTER KICKING AROUND A FEW IDEAS, THEY FINALLY
DECIDED ON USING AN OLD ABANDONED HOUSE OUTSIDE THE TOWN
AS THEIR PROVING-GROUNDS. THE ONLY HITCH WAS THAT SINCE
THEY WERE THE INSTIGATORS OF THIS CLUB, IT WOULD ONLY
BE FAIR TO GO THROUGH THE INITIATION THEMSELVES.
DISREGARDING A LOCAL BELIEF THAT ANYONE ENTERING THIS
HOUSE AFTER DARK WOULD NEVER COME OUT AGAIN, THEY WENT
ONE DARK, MOONLESS NIGHT TO THIS ANCIENT MANSION ON THE
TOP OF A HILL CARRYING NOTHING BUT CANDLES. THE PROCEDURE
WOULD BE THAT EACH WOULD GO ALONE INTO THE HOUSE AND SHINE
THE CANDLE IN EVERY WINDOW OF THE HOUSE, STARTING FROM
THE FIRST FLOOR AND WORKING THEIR WAY UP TO THE THIRD.
JOE, BEING THE OLDEST, VOLUNTEERED TO GO FIRST. TRYING
NOT TO LOOK FRIGHTENED, HE LEFT THE OTHER TWO STANDING
OUTSIDE WITH THE INSTRUCTION TO LEAVE IF HE WASN'T OUT
IN TEN MINUTES. ALMOST BREATHLESSLY, MIKE AND AL WATCHED
AS JOE SHINED HIS CANDLE IN THE FIRST WINDOW, THEN A FEW
SECONDS LATER IN THE SECOND, THEN THE THIRD, UNTIL HE
HAD FINISHED THE FIRST FLOOR. A MINUTE LATER THEY SAW
THE LIGHT IN THE FIRST WINDOW OF THE SECOND FLOOR, THEN
THE NEXT, AND THE NEXT, UNTIL HE HAD FINISHED HIS ROUND
OF THE SECOND FLOOR. ALL THAT WAS LEFT NOW WAS THE FEW
WINDOWS ON THE THIRD FLOOR. BUT THEY DIDN'T SEE THE
SIGNAL. THEY WAITED AND WAITED AND WAITED, BUT STILL
NO SIGNAL. AFTER WAITING FOR FIFTEEN MINUTES, AL BECAME
WORRIED AND SUGGESTED THEY LEAVE AND TRY TO GET HELP.
BUT MIKE HAD A DIFFERENT THOUGHT. HE SUPPOSED THAT JOE
WAS JUST PLAYING A TRICK ON THEM BY NOW SHOWING UP.
MIKE THEN WENT IN TO FULFILL HIS PART OF THE INITIATION
WITHOUT WAITING FOR JOE TO COME OUT.
HE STARTED HIS ROUNDS AS PRESCRIBED, SHINING HIS CANDLE
IN EACH AND EVERY WINDOW OF THE FIRST AND SECOND FLOOR,
BUT ONCE AGAIN, AL WAITED AND WAITED TO SEE THE SIGNAL
FROM THE THIRD FLOOR AND IT NEVER CAME.
NOW THOROUGHLY SCARED, AL DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO. HE
SLOWLY AND CAREFULLY CREPT UP THE FRONT STAIRS AND
OPENED THE SQUEAKY, ROTTEN, DILAPIDATED DOOR AND CALLED
INSIDE. HE HEARD HIS CALL ECHOED IN THE MASSIVE HALLS,
BUT NOT A SOUND FROM HIS BUDDIES. HE TOOK A FEW STEPS
INSIDE AND THE DOOR SLAMMED SHUT BEHIND HIM. NOT A
SOUND WAS TO BE HEARD. SILENTLY HE APPROACHED THE
STAIRCASE, AND ALMOST AFRAID TO BREATHE, HE LISTENED.
FROM SOME DISTANT PART OF THE UPPER FLOORS OF THE HOUSE
HE COULD JUST BARELY HEAR A STEADY, DULL, THUMPING
NOISE, AS IF SOMEONE WERE POUNDING ON A WALL.
CURIOUS, WORRIED ABOUT HIS FRIENDS, AND SHIVERING IN
HIS BOOTS, AL SLOWLY STARTED ASCENDING THE LONG STAIR-
WAY. AS HE GOT HIGHER, THE THUMPING GREW LOUDER. HE
CALLED TO HIS FRIENDS, BUT THE ONLY REPLY WAS THE SLOW,
DULL, THUMPING. HE CLIMBED HIGHER AND THE NOISE GREW
LOUDER AND LOUDER AND LOUDER UNTIL BY THE TIME HE
REACHED THE THIRD FLOOR, THE THUDDING WAS DIRECTLY
OVERHEAD. HE CALLED AGAIN, AND THE THUDDING STOPPED
FOR A MOMENT, DURING WHICH TIME HE THOUGHT HE HEARD
A VERY FAINT MOAN. THE THUMPING STARTED ONCE AGAIN,
THE SAME SLOW, STEADY, REPEATED THUD. AFTER SEARCHING
FOR A FEW MINUTES, AL FOUND A LADDER THAT LED UP TO A
TRAP DOOR INTO THE ATTIC. HE SLOWLY AND CAREFULLY
CLIMBED THE LADDER, LIFTED THE TRAP DOOR AND HELD HIS
CANDLE OVER HIS HEAD. THERE IN THE CORNER HE SAW JOE
KNEELING OVER MIKE, BANGING MIKE'S HEAD ON THE FLOOR.
IN SHEER PANIC, AL JUMPED OFF THE LADDER AND OUT OF THE
HOUSE, AND THAT WAS THE LAST HE SAW OF HIS TWO FRIENDS.
MANY YEARS LATER, AL WAS RIDING THE TRAIN TO WORK WHEN
HE SPOTTED A MAN ON THE TRAIN WHO LOOKED EXACTLY LIKE
HIS BOYHOOD FRIEND MIKE. AFTER THINKING BACK TO THAT
DREADFUL NIGHT, HE FIGURED IT COULDN'T BE THE SAME
PERSON, AND YET, HE WASN'T SURE. AFTER LOOKING AT THIS
MAN FOR A LONG TIME, AL FINALLY GOT UP THE COURAGE TO
APPROACH HIM.
"EXCUSE ME, SIR, BUT ISN'T YOUR NAME MIKE?"
THE MAN SEEMED NOT TO HAVE HEARD AL, SO HE REPEATED
HIS QUESTION.
THIS TIME, THE MAN SLOWLY PUT DOWN THE NEWSPAPER HE WAS
READING, SLOWLY TURNED TO AL AND SAID:
(NARRATOR NOW SHOUTS: BOO!).
Where learned: ILLINOIS ; CHICAGO
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: 00-00-1959
(TELLER YELLS BOO: AT EXCITING POINT
I WAS ON A CANOE TRIP A COUPLE OF YEARS AGO, ALONG WITH
ANOTHER COUNSELOR AND OUR CABIN GROUPS. WE WERE UP ALONG
THE AU SABLE RIVER. ONE NIGHT ABOUT ELEVEN, AFTER THE
KIDS WERE ALL ASLEEP, ROSS, THE OTHER COUNSELOR AND
MYSELF, WERE SITTING AROUND THE FIRE DRINKING COFFEE,
WHEN WE HEARD SOME SORT OF ANIMAL COMING THROUGH THE BRUSH
A COUPLE OF HUDNRED YARDS AWAY. WE KNEW THAT IT WAS A
BIG ANIMAL, FROM THE NOISE IT MADE, AND WE FIGURED THAT
IT WAS PROBABLY A SPOOKED DEER OR A WANDERING BEAR.
WHATEVER KIND OF ANIMAL IT WAS, THE FIRE WOULD KEEP IT
AWAY. SOMETHING WAS WRONG, BECAUSE INSTEAD OF MOVING
AWAY FROM THE FIRE AS IT SHOULD OF, IT MOVED TO WITHIN
60 YARDS OF THE FIRE AND BEGAN CIRCLING, EACH CIRCLE
SEEMING TO GET SMALLER AND SMALLER. INSTEAD OF THE FIRE
SCARING AWAY THIS ANIMAL, IT ALMOST SEEMED TO BE
ATTRACTING IT. WELL, AFTER ABOUT FIVE OR TEN MINUTES OF
THIS, I WAS LIMITING MYSELF TO THREE POSSIBLE CHOICES OF
ACTION. NUMBER ONE--GET THE HELL OUT OF THERE. NUMBER
TWO--TAKE THE KIDS AND ROSS WITH ME. AND THEN GET THE
HELL OUT OF THERE. NUMBER THREE--HAVE ROSS INVESTIGATE
THE SOUNDS AND OUR STALKING. JUST AS I HAD REACHED MY
DECISION, THE ANIMAL PASSED OVER A RISE ABOUT FIFTY YARDS
FROM US. THE MOON MADE HIM A SHADOW UPON HER FACE.
WE COULD SEE THAT OUR VISITOR WAS A MAN. ROSS CALLED
OUT TO HIM AND ASKED IF HE WANTED A CUP OF COFFEE. THE
MAN HESITATED FOR A MINUTE, THEN WALKED TOWARD OUR CAMP-
SITE. HE STOPPED JUST OUTSIDE THE LIGHT FROM OUR FIRE
AND SEEMED TO BE TURNING AROUND AGAIN, WHEN ROSS ASKED
AGAIN FOR HIM TO STAY A WHILE AND HAVE THAT CUP OF COFFEE.
THE MAN DID THEN COME TO THE FIRE AND SQUATTED DOWN
BESIDE IT AS ROSS HANDED HIM THE CUP. THERE WAS SOMETHING
FUNNY ABOUT THIS MAN, AND IT WAS NOT A FUNNY HA-HA, IT
WAS FUNNY WEIRD. HE WAS DRESSED IN A BUSINESS SUIT AND
THOUGH IT WAS TORN AND DIRTY FROM WALKING THROUGH THE
DARKENED WOODS, IT WAS OBVIOUSLY SOMEWHAT NEW AND
EXPENSIVE SUIT. I COULDN'T FIGURE OUT WHAT A MAN WOULD
BE DOING WANDERING IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE DRESSED AS
HE WAS. I ASKED, "HAVE YOU BEEN IN AN ACCIDENT, ARE YOU
LOST?" HE JUST KEPT STARING AT THE FIRE. ROSS ASKED,
"CAN WE HELP YOU, ARE YOU IN TROUBLE?" THE MAN ANSWERED,
"NO ONE CAN HELP ME, NO ONE. YOU SEE I AM GOING TO DIE."
I SAID, "GROOVY, ROSS I'LL GO GET THE BOYS UP AND WE CAN
BE READY TO LEAVE IN TEN MINUTES." I WHISPERED TO ROSS,
"THIS GUY'S SOME KIND OF NUT, LET'S GET OUT OF HERE."
ROSS SAID, "HOLD ON FOR A MINUTE, BOB, THIS GUY'S NOT
CRAZY, HE'S JUST SCARED, REAL SCARED, SOMETHING IS SCARING
HIM TO DEATH." I STARTED SAYING, "ROSS IF YOU THINK HE'S
SCARED, YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHING YET, WATCH ME FOR A WHILE
. . . ." ROSS SAID, "JUST WAIT A FEW MINUTES, MAYBE WE CAN
HELP HIM." I SAID, "I GUESS YOU'RE ALRIGHT, MAYBE WE CAN
HELP THIS KOOK." "WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM MISTER?" I ASKED
HIM. "I'M GOING TO DIE," HE SAID AGAIN, ROSS ASKED, "WHY
DO YOU SAY THAT, WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO DIE, HOW ARE YOU
GOING TO DIE?" THE MAN ANSWERED THAT "I WILL DIE AT
MIDNIGHT TONIGHT, MY FIRST PARTNER DIED ONE YEAR AGO
TODAY, AND MY SECOND PARTNER DIED SIX MONTHS AGO TODAY,
NOW IT IS MY TURN TO DIE." I SAID, "I TOLD YOU ROSS,
HE'S SOME KIND OF NUT . . . ." THE MAN ASKED, "WHAT TIME IS
IT, HOW LONG DO I HAVE TO LIVE?" "IT'S 11:30," ANSWERED
ROSS. "ONE HALF HOUR LEFTTO LIVE," THE MAN SAID. I ASKED,
"MISTER, HOW ARE YOU GOING TO DIE?" "I DON'T KNOW," HE
SAID, "ALL I KNOW IS THAT I'M GOING TO DIE AT MIDNIGHT."
THE NEXT WENTY MINUTES PASSED SLOWLY, THE MAN REFUSED TO
SAY ANOTHER WORD. FINALLY, HE ASKED, "WHAT TIME IS IT?"
"FIVE OF, MISTER, " I SAID.... "WHAT TIME IS IT," HE
ASKED. "FOUR OF, MISTER," I SAID. . . . "WHAT TIME IS
IT?" HE ASKED AGAIN. "TWO MINUTES OF," ROSS ANSWERED.
HE SAID, "WILL YOU GIVE THIS LETTER TO MY WIFE, AFTER
I DIE?" I SAID, "I WOULD." "WHAT TIME IS IT?" ONE
MINUTE TO," I SAID. "WHAT TIME IS IT?" "MIDNIGHT," ROSS
SAID. "WHAT TIME IS IT?" THE MAN ASKED. "ONE MINUTE
AFTER," I SAID.
Submitter comment:
AT THIS POINT THE TELLER OF THE STORY, SHOULD YELL "BOO"
OR SOME EQUALLY CLEVER REMARK, IN ORDER TO CAUSE THE
LISTENER TO DIE OF A HEART ATTACK.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; CAMP OHIYESA ; ESCANABA
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: NOT
THE SKUNKS
MAMA SKUNK WAS WORRIED BECAUSE SHE COULD NEVER KEEP TRACK OF HER TWO
KIDS. THEY WERE NAMED "IN" AND "OUT" AND WHEN "IN" WAS IN, "OUT" WAS
OUT. AND IF "IN" WAS OUT, "OUT" WAS IN. ONE DAY SHE CALLED "OUT"
AND TOLD HIM TO BRING "IN" IN. HE DID. "GOOD!" SAID MAMA SKUNK.
"HOW DID YOU FIND HIM IN SO SHORT A TIME?" "IT WAS EASY SAID
OUT, "INSTINCT!"
Where learned: MARYLAND ; BALTIMORE ; TOLD IN
Keyword(s): IN STINCT=INSTINCT ; IN STINKS
James Callow Keyword(s): PUN
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Mammal PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: 00-00-1972
PETE AND REPEAT
PETE AND REPEAT WERE WALKING ON A BRIDGE, AND PETE FELL IN, SO WHO WAS LEFT? REPEAT. PETE AND REPEAT WERE WALKING ON A BRIDGE, AND PETE FELL IN SO WHO WAS LEFT? REPEAT. PETE AND REPEAT.
Submitter comment:
THE PERSON TO WHOM THE JOKE IS BEING TOLD ANSWERS THE QUESTION
WHO IS LEFT? WHICH TRIGGERS THE PUNCHLINE.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; SAINT CLAIR SHORES
James Callow Keyword(s): PROSE ROUND
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: 00001960S
WHO'S GOT MY LIVER?
THERE WAS ONCE A LITTLE GIRL WHO'S MOTHER SENT HER TO
THE STORE TO GET SOME LIVER. THE GIRL'S MOTHER GAVE HER
SOME MONEY AND TOLD HER NOT TO STOP AT THE CANDY STORE,
BUT TO GO DIRECTLY TO THE STORE FOR THE LIVER. WELL,
WHILE THE LITTLE GIRL WAS WALKING, SHE GOT A TERRIBLE
TASTE FOR SOME CANDY, SO SHE STOPPED AT THE CANDY STORE
AND SPENT ALL HER MONEY. NOW THIS LITTLE GIRL KNEW THAT
HER MOTHER WOULD BE VERY, VERY ANGRY AND BEAT HER IF
SHE DIDN'T COME HOME WITH SOME LIVER. THE LITTLE GIRL
DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO, BUT AS SHE WAS WALKING, SHE SAW
A GRAVEYARD. IN THIS GRAVEYARD SHE SAW A DEAD PERSON
WHO WAS READY TO BE BURIED. THIS GAVE THE GIRL AN
IDEA, SHE DECIDED TO CUT OUT THE LIVER OF THE DEAD
PERSON AND TAKE IT HOME. WHEN SHE GOT HOME, HER MOTHER
FIXED THE LIVER FOR DINNER. NOW IT WAS TIME TO GO TO
BED. THE LITTLE GIRL GOT INTO BED. AFTER IT WAS REAL
LATE AND PITCH BLACK OUTSIDE, THE LITTLE GIRL HEARD A
STRANGE VOICE CALLING, "WHO'S GOT MY LIVER?" "WHO'S
GOT MY LIVER?" ALL THIS TIME THE VOICE KEPT COMING
CLOSER. "WHO'S GOT MY LIVER?" "I'M ON THE FIRST STEP,
WHO'S GOT MY LIVER?" "I'M ON THE SECOND STEP, WHO'S
GOT MY LIVER?" "I'M ON THE THIRD STEP, WHO'S GOT MY
LIVER?" "I'M ON THE LAST STEP, WHO'S GOT MY LIVER.
YOU'VE GOT MY LIVER!!"
AT THIS POINT THE NARRATOR GRABS A PERSON OF HIS CHOICE.
Submitter comment:
MY GRANDMOTHER TELLS THIS STORY TO ALL THE YOUNG
CHILDREN IN OUR FAMILY.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; LIVONIA
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: NOT GIVEN
JUMP TALE
MY BROTHER WAS SENT TO THE STORE FOR SOME LIVER FOR
DINNER. BUT HE PLAYED AROUND AND DID NOT GET TO THE
STORE BEFORE IT CLOSED. KNOWING HE WOULD GET CHEWED
OUT AT HOME IF HE DIDN'T RETURN WITH ANYTHING, HE WENT
TO THE CEMETERY NEARBY AND FOUND A BODY THAT HADN'T
BEEN BURIED. HE CUT THE LIVER OUT OF IT AND BROUGHT
IT HOME.
LATER THAT NIGHT, WHEN EVERYONE WAS IN BED, HE HEARD SOME
NOISES ON THE STAIRS. "WHO'S GOT MY LIVER?" THE
STAIRS CREAKED A BIT MORE. "WHO STOLE MY LIVER?"
SOMETHING WAS IN THE HALL NOW. "WHO STOLE MY LIVER?"
IT STOPPED AT THE FIRST BEDROOM. "WHO STOLE MY LIVER?"
THEN IT WENT TO THE REST. "WHO STOLE MY LIVER?"
IT FINALLY GOT TO MY BROTHER'S BEDROOM. "WHO STOLE MY
LIVER?" "YOU GOT IT!!"
Submitter comment:
THIS STORY WAS TOLD TO ME BY MY OLDER BROTHER WHEN I
WAS QUITE SMALL, AND EASILY SCARED.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; UNIVERSITY OF DETROIT ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: 12-06-1967
PETE AND REPEAT
PETE AND REPEAT WENT IN A BOAT. PETE FELL OUT AND
WHO WAS LEFT?
REPEAT.
PETE AND REPEAT WENT IN A BOAT. PETE FELL OUT AND
WHO WAS LEFT?
REPEAT.
PETE AND REPEAT...
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: 03-28-1968
MILITARY REFUGEES
ONE NIGHT THERE WERE THREE SOLDIERS DRIVING ALONG A
DESERTED COUNTRY ROAD WHEN THEIR CAR SUDDENLY BROKE
DOWN. THEY LOOKED AT IT, BUT WERE UNABLE TO FIX IT,
SINCE IT WAS GETTING DARK, AND SO THEY DECIDED THEY WOULD
WAIT UNTIL MORNING. ONE OF THEM REMEMBERED PASSING A
FARMHOUSE A WHILE BACK, AND SO THEY ALL DECIDED TO SEE
IF THEY COULDN'T STAY THERE FOR THE NIGHT. AND SO THEY
BEGAN TO WALK.
THEY REACHED THE FARMHOUSE AND KNOCKED ON THE DOOR. WHEN
THE FARMER ANSWERED THEY TOLD HIM OF THEIR PREDICAMENT
AND HE SAID HE WOULD BE GLAD TO PUT UP THREE SOLDIERS
FOR THE NIGHT, BUT HE ONLY HAD ONE EXTRA BEDROOM, AND
THEY WOULD ALL HAVE TO SHARE IT. THEY AGREED, AND HE
SHOWED THEM UPSTAIRS.
A LITTLE WHILE LATER, ALONG THE SAME ROAD, THREE SAILORS
WERE DRIVING WHEN THEIR CAR BROKE DOWN. THEY TOO WERE
UNABLE TO FIX THEIR CAR AND, SINCE IT WAS GETTING DARK,
THEY DECIDED TO WAIT UNTIL MORNING. ONE OF THEM HAD
REMEMBERED PASSING A FARMHOUSE, AND SO THEY ALL DECIDED
TO SEE IF THEY COULDN'T STAY THERE FOR THE NIGHT. AND
SO THEY BEGAN TO WALK.
THEY REACHED THE FARMHOUSE AND KNOCKED ON THE DOOR. WHEN
THE FARMER ANSWERED, THEY TOLD HIM OF THEIR PREDICAMENT
AND HE SAID HE WOULD BE GLAD TO PUT UP THREE SAILORS FOR
THE NIGHT, BUT HE ONLY HAD ONE EXTRA BEDROOM AND THERE
WERE ALREADY THREE SOLDIERS IN IT. IF THEY WOULDN'T MIND
SHARING IT, HE WOULD BE GLAD TO HAVE THEM. THEY AGREED,
AND HE SHOWED THEM UPSTAIRS.
SOON AFTERWARDS, THREE MARINES WERE DRIVING DOWN THE SAME
DESERTED ROAD WHEN THEIR CAR BROKE DOWN. THEY TOO WERE
UNABLE TO FIX THEIR CAR AND, SINCE IT WAS GETTING DARK,
THEY DECIDED TO WAIT UNTIL MORNING. ONE OF THEM HAD
REMEMBERED PASSING A FARMHOUSE, AND SO THEY ALL DECIDED
TO SEE IF THEY COULDN'T STAY THERE FOR THE NIGHT.
THEY BEGAN TO WALK.
THEY REACHED THE FARMHOUSE AND KNOCKED ON THE DOOR.
WHEN THE FARMER ANSWERED THEY TOLD HIM OF THEIR PREDICA-
MENT AND HE SAID HE WOULD BE GLAD TO PUT UP THREE MARINES
FOR THE NIGHT, BUT HE ONLY HAD ONE EXTRA BEDROOM AND
THERE WERE ALREADY THREE SOLDIERS AND THREE SAILORS IN
IT. IF THEY WOULDN'T MIND SHARING IT, HE WOULD BE GLAD
TO HAVE THEM. THEY AGREED, AND HE SHOWED THEM UPSTAIRS.
ABOUT AN HOUR LATER, A WAC WAS DRIVING DOWN THE SAME
DESERTED ROAD WHEN HER CAR BROKE DOWN. KNOWING NOTHING
ABOUT CARS, AND BEING QUITE AFRAID OF THE DARK, SHE DE-
CIDED TO WAIT UNTIL MORNING TO SEE IF SHE MIGHT GET SOME
HELP. REMEMBERING THAT SHE HAD JUST PASSED A FARMHOUSE
DOWN THE ROAD, SHE DECIDED TO WALK DOWN THERE AND SEE
IF SHE COULDN'T STAY THERE FOR THE NIGHT. SO SHE BEGAN
TO WALK.
SHE REACHED THE FARMHOUSE AND KNOCKED ON THE DOOR. WHEN
THE FARMER ANSWERED SHE TOLD HIM OF HER PREDICAMENT AND
SHE ASKED IF SHE MIGHT STAY THE NIGHT. HE SAID HE WOULD
BE GLAD TO PUT UP A WAC FOR THE NIGHT, BUT HE ONLY HAD ONE
EXTRA BEDROOM AND THERE WERE ALREADY THREE SOLDIERS, THREE
SAILORS, AND THREE MARINES IN IT. IF SHE WOULDN'T MIND
SHARING IT, HE WOULD BE GLAD TO HAVE HER. THE WAC WAS
VERY TIRED, AND SO SHE AGREED, AND THE FARMER SHOWED HER
UPSTAIRS.
THE NEXT MORNING, BRIGHT AND EARLY, THE SOLDIERS CAME
DOWNSTAIRS. THEY ALL LOOKED VERY HAPPY AND SATISFIED
WITH THEIR LODGINGS, WHEN THE FARMER MET THEM AT THE
BOTTOM OF THE STAIRS. "DID YOU HAVE A GOOD NIGHT?"
ASKED THE FARMER. "WE SURE DID!" THEY ANSWERED. WHEN
ASKED WHAT THEY WOULD LIKE FOR BREAKFAST, THE THREE
SOLDIERS TOLD THE FARMER THAT THEY WOULD JUST LIKE
COFFEE, AND THEN THEY WOULD BE ON THEIR WAY.
SOON THE THREE SAILORS CAME DOWNSTAIRS. THEY TOO LOOKED
VERY HAPPY AND SATISFIED WITH THEIR LODGINGS, WHEN THE
FARMER MET THEM AT THE BOTTOM OF THE STAIRS. "DID YOU
HAVE A GOOD NIGHT?" ASKED THE FARMER. "WE SURE DID!"
THEY ANSWERED. WHEN ASKED WHAT THEY WOULD LIKE FOR
BREAKFAST, THE THREE SAILORS TOLD THE FARMER THAT THEY
WOULD JUST LIKE COFFEE, AND THEN THEY WOULD BE ON
THEIR WAY.
THEN THE THREE MARINES CAME DOWNSTAIRS. THEY TOO LOOKED
VERY HAPPY AND SATISFIED WITH THEIR LODGINGS, WHEN THE
FARMER MET THEM AT THE BOTTOM OF THE STAIRS. "DID YOU
HAVE A GOOD NIGHT?" ASKED THE FARMER. "WE SURE DID!"
THEY ANSWERED. WHEN ASKED WHAT THEY WOULD LIKE FOR BREAK-
FAST, THE THREE MARINES TOLD THE FARMER THAT THEY WOULD
JUST LIKE COFFEE, AND THEN THEY WOULD BE ON THEIR WAY.
IN A LITTLE WHILE, THE WAC CAME DOWNSTAIRS. SHE LOOKED
A LITTLE TIRED BUT HAPPY WHEN THE FARMER MET HER AT THE
BOTTOM OF THE STAIRS. "DID YOU HAVE A GOOD NIGHT?"
ASKED THE FARMER. "I CERTAINLY DID!" SHE ANSWERED. WHEN
ASKED WHAT SHE WOULD LIKE FOR BREAKFAST, THE WAC TOLD THE
FARMER THAT SHE WOULD JUST LIKE SOME TEA, AND THEN SHE
WOULD BE ON HER WAY.
DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS STORY PROVES? THAT NINE OUT OF
TEN PEOPLE PREFER COFFEE.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: NOT GIVEN
THE FOO BIRD
THE FOO IS A VERY COMMON BIRD OVER IN INDIA, AND IT IS
HELD IN HIGH RESPECT. ONCE A FOREIGNER CAME TO VISIT
AND HE WAS TOLD OF THIS REVERENCE. HE WAS TOLD THAT IF
THE BIRD EVER LET A DROPPING FALL ON HIM, HE WAS TO
LET IT REMAIN. IF HE BRUSHED IT OFF, HE WOULD BE TURNED
TO STONE. WELL, HE KIND OF LAUGHED AT THIS AND DIDN'T
THINK MUCH ABOUT IT.
WELL, ONE DAY THE FOO LET A DROPPING FALL ON THE
FOREIGNER'S SHOULDER, AND IT QUITE CAUGHT HIM BY
SURPRISE. HE QUICKLY BRUSHED IT OFF IN DISGUST AND
WAS IMMEDIATELY TURNED TO STONE. THE MORAL OF THE
STORY IS "IF THE FOO SHITS, WEAR IT!"
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: 11-19-1968
THERE ONCE WAS A KING OVER IN AFRICA WHOSE COUNTRY WAS
INVADED BY FOREIGNERS. HIS ARMY WASN'T ABLE TO STOP
THEM, SO HE AND A FEW CLOSE FOLLOWERS FLED THE COUNTRY.
BUT HE WAS ABLE TO TAKE HIS THRONE ALONG WITH HIM.
WELL, THEY TRAVELLED FOR MANY, MANY MILES UNTIL THEY
FINALLY CAME TO A FRIENDLY VILLAGE IN A NEIGHBORING
KINGDOM. SOME OF THE NATIVES THERE AGREED TO HIDE THEM
FOR A WHILE IN THEIR GRASS HUTS. WELL, THE KING MOVED
RIGHT IN AND HE HAD TO STOW HIS THRONE UP IN THE
RAFTERS, WHERE A COUPLE LITTLE BAMBOO POLES WERE ALL
THAT WERE AVAILABLE TO SUPPORT THE THRONE. WELL, HE
FIGURED IT WOULD BE OK UNTIL THE HEAT WORE OFF AND HE
COULD GO BACK TO HIS KINGDOM.
WELL, ONE DAY THE KING BUMPED AGAINST THE CENTER POLE OF
THE HUT AND THE THRONE BECAME UNBALANCED AND FELL RIGHT
DOWN ON HIM. THE MORAL OF THE STORY IS: "THOSE WHO
LIVE IN GRASS HOUSES SHOULDN'T STOW THRONES."
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: NOT GIVEN
PETE AND REPEAT
PETE AND REPEAT WERE SITTING ON A LOG. PETE FELL OFF.
WHO WAS LEFT?
REPEAT.
PETE AND REPEAT....
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: NOT GIVEN
ENDLESS VERSE
PETE AND REPEAT WERE WALKING ON A BRIDGE. PETE FELL OVER
AND WHO WAS LEFT?
REPEAT.
Submitter comment:
THE SAYING IS JUST REPEATED AS MANY TIMES AS SOMEONE
ANSWERS.
Where learned: MICHIGAN ; DETROIT
| Subject headings: | PROSE NARRATIVE -- Formula tale |
Date learned: NOT GIVEN
