The_Prowler
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Now I'm nothing...
Joined: 05/02/08
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A very prominent fraternity at a very prestigious college is having a social gathering one night, and rather than using a traditional entrance fee (money, printed invite, bringing food, etc...), they decided to dictate entrance based on I.Q. If your I.Q. was 110 or above, you could enter- If not, then you couldn't, and they set the task of Doorman to one of their Brothers.
Naturally, the school's best and brightest show up, and the party is quickly becoming a roving success, and the Doorman is doing an excellent job of keeping out the "undesirables". At one point, a small group of people show up at the door and request entrance, so the Doorman asks the first couple, both dressed in very elegant, very expensive evening wear, what their I.Q's are. The young man answers "119", his date answers "120", and the young man quickly restates that his actual I.Q. is "121"
"Excellent", the Doorman says. "Unless I'm mistaken, the two of you are majoring in Psychology, and there just happens to be a discussion on that very subject unfolding near the Monet. Welcome to the party!"
Then he asks the second couple, both dressed even more fashionable, the same question. This young man insists that his date answer first, so she tells the Doorman that her I.Q. is "135", and her date quickly adds that his is "136".
"Wonderful", the Doorman replies. "You both are majoring in Early Russian Literature, are you not? Well I know for a fact that there's currently a discussion about that very thing happening near the Van Gogh. Welcome to the party!"
Now the Doorman is left with the last member of the group, who's wearing a pair of jeans and an obviously worn button-up shirt.
"Well?" The Doorman asks... "What's your I.Q.?"
"Actually," he says, "it's only 89 or 90... Something like that."
"Oh," the Doorman says, "you're at the wrong house. The drummers are all having a party down the street"
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