Proxy fathers Posted by Mottapala on September 18, 1997 at 21:07:10: >>THe British Goverment's policy of socialized has recently been broaden >>to include a service called "Proxy Fathers". Under the goverment plan, >>any married woman who is unable to become pregant through the first five >>years of her marriage, may request the service of a proxy father; a >>goverment employee who attempt to solve the couple's problem by >>impreganting the wife. >> >>The Smiths, a young couple, have no children and a proxy father is due >>to arrive. Leaving for work, Mr Smith says," I'm off. The goverment man >>should be here soon." Moments later, a door-to-door baby photographer >>rings the bell.......... >> >>Mrs Smith: Good morning. >> >>Salesman : Good morning madam. You don't know me but I've come >>to.......... >> >>Mrs Smith: No need to explain, I've been expecting you. >> >>Salesman : Really? Well good. I've made a specialty of babies, >>especially twins. >> >>Mrs Smith: That's what my husband and I hope. Please come in and have a >>seat. >> >>Salesman : (sitting) Then you don't need to be sold on the idea? >> >>Mrs Smith: Don't concern yourself. My husband and I both agree that this >>is the right thing to do. >> >>Salesman : Well, perhaps we should get down to it. >> >>Mrs Smith: (blushing) Just where do we start? >> >>Salesman : Just leave everything to me. I usually try two in the >>bathtub, one on the couch but mostly on the bed. Sometimes the >>living room floors allows the subject to really spread out. >> >>Mrs Smith: Bathtub? Living room floor? No wonder it hasn't work out for >>me and Harry. >> >>Salesman : Well madam, none of us can garantee a good one everytime, but >>we try several locations and I shoot from six to seven angles, I'm >>sure you'll be pleased with the results. In fact, my business card >>says," I aim to please." >> >>Mrs Smith: Pardon me, but isn't this a little informal? >> >>Salesman : Madam, in my line of work, a man must be ease and able to >>take his time. I'd love to be in and then out in five minutes, but >>you'll be dissapointed with that. >> >>Mrs Smith: Don't know! Have you had much success with that? >> >>Salesman : (opening his briefcase and finding baby pictures) Just look >>at this picture. Believe it or not, it was done on top of a bus in >>downtown London. >> >>Mrs Smith: Oh my! >> >>Salesman : And here are pictures of the prettiest twins in town. They >>turn out exceptionally well when you consider their mother was so >>difficult to work with. >> >>Mrs Smith: She was? >> >>Salesman : Yes. I'm afraid so. I finally had to take her down to Hyde >>Park to get the job done right. I've never worked under such >>impossible conditions. People were crowding around four or five >>deep, pushing each other to get a good look. >> >>Mrs Smith: Four or five deep? >> >>Salesman : Yes and for more than three hours too. The mother got so >>excited that she started bouncing around, squealing and yelling at >>the crowd. I just couldn't concentrate so I had to ask the couple of >>men to restrain her. By the time darkness, I began to rush my shots. >>When the squirrels starts nibbling on my equipment, I had to packed >>it all in. >> >>Mrs Smith: You mean that they actually chewed... eh... on your >>equipment? >> >>Salesman : That's right, but it all in a day's work. I consider my work >>a pleasure. I've spent years perfecting my patented techique. Now >>take this baby, I shot this one in the front window of a big >>department store. >> >>Mrs Smith: I just can't believe it! >> >>Salesman : Well madam, if you're ready, I'll set up my tripod so that we >>can get down to work right away. >> >>Mrs Smith: TRIPOD!?! >> >>Salesman : Oh yes. I have to use a tripod to rest my equipment on. It's >>too much heavy and unwieldly for me to hold while I'm shooting... >>Mrs Smith?... Mrs Smith?... My god, she's fainted | |
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