Campaigning

While walking down the street one day a female head of state is
tragically hit by a truck and dies. Her soul arrives in heaven and is
met by St. Peter at the
entrance.

"Welcome to Heaven," says St. Peter. "Before you settle in, it seems
there is a problem. We seldom see a high official around these parts,
let alone a female
head of State, so we're not sure what to do with� you."

"No problem, just let me in," says the lady.

"Well, I'd like to but I have orders from higher up. What we'll do is
have you spend one day in Hell and one in Heaven. Then you can choose
where to spend
eternity."

"Really, I've made up my mind. I want to be in Heaven," says the head of
state.

"I'm sorry but we have our rules." And with that, St. Peter escorts� her
to the elevator and she goes down, down, down to Hell. The doors� open
and she finds
herself in the middle of a beautiful green golf� course.

In the distance is a club house and standing in front of it are all� her
friends and other politicians who had worked with her, everyone is� very
happy and in
evening dress. They run to greet her, hug her, and reminisce about the
good times they had while getting rich at expense of� the people. They
play a friendly
game of golf and then dine on lobster� and caviar. Also present is the
Devil, who really is a very friendly guy� who has a good time dancing
and telling jokes.

They are having such a good time that, before she realizes it, it is
time to go. Everyone gives her a big hug and waves while the elevator
rises. The elevator
goes up, up, up and the door reopens on Heaven,� where St. Peter is
waiting for her.

"Now it's time to visit Heaven." So 24 hours pass with the head of state
joining a group of contented souls moving from cloud to cloud, playing
the harp and
singing. They have a good time and, before she realizes it, the
24 hours have gone by and St. Peter returns. "Well then, you've spent a
day in Hell and another in Heaven. Now choose your eternity." She
reflects for a
minute, then the head of state answers: "Well, I would never have said
it, I mean Heaven has been delightful, but I think� I would be better
off in Hell."� So
Saint Peter escorts her to the� elevator and she goes down, down, down
to Hell.

Now the doors of the elevator open and she is in the middle of a� barren
land covered with waste and garbage. She sees all her friends,� dressed
in rags,
picking up the trash and putting it in black bags. The� Devil comes over
to her and lays his arm on her neck.

"I don't understand," stammers the head of state.

Yesterday I was here and there was a golf course and club and we ate
lobster and caviar and danced and had a great time. Now all there is a
wasteland full
of garbage and my friends look so miserable.

The Devil looks at her, smiles and says, "Yesterday we were campaigning.
Today you voted for us!"

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