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				The Afghan Quarterback
			 
			 
			
		
		
		
			
			   The Afghan    Quarterback 
      
      
    The coach had put    together the perfect team for the Detroit Lions.      
    The only thing    that was missing was a good    quarterback. He had scouted  
    all the colleges    and even the Canadian and European Leagues, but he     
    couldn't find a    ringer who could ensure a Super Bowl  win. 
      
    Then one night    while watching CNN he saw a war-zone scene in   
    Afghanistan .. In one corner    of the background, he spotted a young  
    Afghan soldier    with a truly incredible arm. He threw a hand-grenade     
    straight into a    15th story window 100 yards away. 
      
    KABOOM! 
      
    He threw another    hand-grenade 75 yards away, right into a  chimney. 
      
    KA-BLOOEY! 
      
    Then he threw    another at a passing car going 90    mph. 
      
    BULLS-EYE! 
      
    "I've got to get    this guy!" coach said to himself. "He has the perfect     
    arm!" 
      
    So, he brings him    to the States and teaches him the great game of   
    football. And the    Lions go on to win the Super Bowl. 
      
    The young Afghan    is hailed as the great hero of football, and when the     
    coach asks him    what he wants, all the young man wants is to call his     
    mother. 
      
    "Mom," he says    into the phone, "I just won the Super  Bowl!" 
      
    "I don't want to    talk to you," the old woman says. "You are not my   
    son!" 
      
    "I don't think you    understand, Mother," the young man pleads. "I've   
    won the greatest    sporting event in the world. I'm here among thousands     
    of my adoring    fans." 
      
    "No! Let me tell    you!" his mother retorts. "At this very moment, there     
    are gunshots all    around us. The neighborhood is a pile of rubble. Your     
    two brothers were    beaten within an inch of their lives last week, and     
    I    have to keep your sister in the house so she doesn't get raped!" The     
    old lady pauses,    and then tearfully says, 
      
      
    "I will never    forgive you for making us move to Detroit !" 
 
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
			
			
			
				 
			
			
			
			
			
			
			
				
			
			
			
		 
	
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