Tuesday, December 16, 2008

tummy ache relief

last. i can't save this on my phone for the longest time. so am typing before i'm gonna deletch this..

cuz i had a huge uncomfy tummy during the coffee and buko salad break with cee, m told me he'll help me forget about the tummy prob..

so here goes the story of the american pathfinder, the indian guide, the sick explorer, and the eagle's eggs..(taken from a movie..)

explorer: (sick with mysterious disease) he is talking in his sleep..delusional and hallucinating..

indian guide: tells american pathfinder.. i have all the herbs, all we need is the egg of an eagle..

american pathfinder: says- the last eagles we found were way back in the tree line(they are now in the summit.)..

pathfinder goes and starts descending the mountain..
finally pathfinder reaches bottom..

climbs a tall pine tree and at the very top finds an eagle's nest with 3 eggs..

he takes on then all of a sudden mother eagle swoops down and attacks..

he struggles and falls down.. luckily a series of branches breaks his fall..

tired and fatigued from the ordeal.. he forgets about his sick companion waiting for him up the summit..

he breaks and cooks the egg..
he quickly devours the egg..
then remembers his friend..

this time he does not forget about his friend..
he rushes towards the summit..

after a while he grows tired and hungry from all the bruises..

resting, he spots a buffalo.. he shoots it and cuts himself a nice strip of bacon..
while eating the first piece of bacon..he feels like something is missing..
he thinks.. of course! bacon and eggs..

he breaks the egg and forgets his troubles for a moment..
and he remembers his friend..
he sighs and climbs up the tree again..

gets the 3rd egg and same thing happens.. eagle attacks..

he falls..

pheeew.. he wipes his eyebrows and pauses for a few minutes and tells himself..

this is the last egg.. meditates on this..

after that he moves on..

towards the summit.. finally he reaches the top..hurries towards the camp..
but he slips.. the egg flies high.. everyone gasps..

he slides across the snow.. he catches it!

ooohs and aaaaahs around the camp.. what a save..

the indian guide goes outside to meet him.. she smiles..
pathfinder is still lying on the snow..
both hands gent

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