A curious fellow died one day and found himself waiting in the longline of judgment.
As he stood there he noticed that some souls were allowed to march right through the pearly gates into heaven. Others, though, were led over to Satan who threw them into the burning pit. But every so often,instead of hurling a poor soul into the fire, Satan would toss a souloff to one side into a small pile. After watching Satan do this several times, the fellow's curiosity got the best of him. So he strolled over and asked Satan what he was doing.
"Excuse me, Prince of Darkness," he said. "I'm waiting in line for judgment, but I couldn't help wondering, why are you tossing those people aside instead of flinging them into the fires of hell with the others?" "Ah, those..." Satan said with a groan. "They're all from Oregon's Willamette Valley, they're too wet to burn."
This was sent to me by some friends from Colorado... I thought it was hysterical since I am from the Willamette Valley.. Bwahahahahahaha