Originally Posted by
Fifth Columnist
Albert and Bill, two retired gentlemen, flew to Canada for an adventure. They chartered a small plane to take them into the Rockies for a week of hunting moose. They managed to bag a total of 6. Loading the plane to return, the pilot said the plane could take only 4 moose. The two old timers objected strongly. "Last year we shot 6. The pilot let us take them all, and he had exactly the same plane as yours." Reluctantly the pilot gave in and all 6 were loaded. The plane took off. However while attempting to cross some mountains, even on full power, the little plane couldn't handle the load and went down. Miraculously, surrounded by moose bodies, Albert and Bill survived the crash. Climbing out of the wreckage, Albert asked Bill," Any idea where we are?" Bill replied, " I think we're pretty close to where we crashed last year."