Collage 261 H u m o u r N e t 9 MAY 96 First of all, sorry about the doubled "Many thanks..." line in Collage 260 -- how that managed to happen is a long (and not very interesting) story. On a different -- but related -- note: When the program that "constructs" the raw Collages builds the skeleton opener, it includes a line right above my signature that reads, "." The last step in Collage creation is the removal of this line -- thus, its presence is a warning to me that I haven't yet completed formatting the Collage. I'm happy to report that none of you has seen that line. Yet. What many of you *have* seen is the original version of the Stupid Criminal Hall of Shame that appeared on rec.humor.funny last night. I didn't have to check r.h.f to realize that the piece had run -- the 300-plus subscriptions that came in today were confirmation enough. (A big "welcome aboard" to our new members, BTW.) For our newer membership: The Stupid Criminal Hall of Shame was recently updated, and is archived as Collage 248; it can be retrieved from the HumourNet archives (and/or Web page). The anecdotes that appeared in both the original and the revised SCHoS were all gathered by me from various media (see Collage 248). Since the SCHoS generated such a flood of "stupid criminals" stories from subscribers, I decided to institute a subscriber-contributed Stupid Criminals feature here on HumourNet, to be run at irregular intervals. The first edition ran in Collage 256; though I have other, somewhat more pressing material to run, I decided that the rather large influx of SCHoS-related subscribers warranted moving the current collection of "stupid criminal" stories to the top of the queue. So, without further ado, may I present the credits for today's Collage: Neil in Massachusetts brings us "Stupidity Abounds"; Kim in Maryland sends "Dumb and Dumber"; Lori, a prosecutor in metro Atlanta, contributes some firsthand material with "Future Stupid Criminals, Take One," "... Take Two," and "... Take Three"; (Lori goes on to say, "This stuff never ceases to amaze me, and if I didn't work here, I wouldn't believe the stories in your other Stupid Criminal Collages." Lori, I only *wish* we were all making this stuff up....) Brad in New Zealand contributes "Stupid *and* Blind"; Robert in Toronto provides "The Well-Cooked-Criminal Hall of Shame"; Roni in Ottawa, Canada, sends "The Best-Laid Plans"; [Editor's note: Apparently, this one actually occurred in Davenport, Iowa; the version that appears here is the revised version, with many thanks to Leon in Iowa for the update. ] And Mike in Colorado completes the collection with the "Dubious Achievement Awards, British Division." (This one isn't really stupid criminals, per se; it's more "stupid people." But it warrants inclusion here, even if only for the sheer humor value.) As always (and I won't repeat the line this time), a huge thanks to our contributors -- and a really big thanks to the small-I.Q. crowd that makes collections like this possible: the stupid criminals, themselves. May they live in utter disgrace. ;-) Enjoy! - Vince Sabio HumourNet Moderator HumourNet@telephonet.com ____________________________________________________________________ Opener (above) Copyright 1996 by Vincent Sabio Permission is hereby granted to forward or post this "Collage"; please observe the guidelines stated at the end of the message. ____________________________________________________________________ SUBJ: Stupidity Abounds Courtesy of Paul Harvey's radio news (and Neil's memory): Two criminals took advantage of a traffic accident while they were being transported, and used the opportunity to escape. Handcuffed to each other, they fled down the street -- and came to a telephone pole. One ran to the right, the other to the left... ----------[ H U M O U R N E T ]---------- One night, a purse snatcher grabbed a purse and attempted to evade capture by running into a dark wooded area -- while wearing the type of sneakers that light up with each step you take... ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Dumb and Dumber According to WMIX, a local radio station in Baltimore, MD: Three men robbed a liquor store, and were so excited that they pulled if off, they began jumping up and down and ran out of the store. Sometime later, upon realizing that they had LEFT THE MONEY ON THE COUNTER in all the excitement, they returned to the store -- whereupon the police officers who'd been called to investigate promptly arrested them. ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Future Stupid Criminals, Take One ... This kid is a real thorn in his neighbors' side, because he has a tendency to skip school and to have loud parties with his other little friends who are skipping school during the day. The neighbors call the police all the time, but somehow the kids all manage to escape getting caught. One day there is a really raucous party going on. The neighbors, as usual, call the police to put an end to it. When the police get there, they knock on the door, and only one child is there -- the one who lives in the house. He tells the officers he is the only one home, and he is at home sick. The officers ask for permission to search the house, and he gives them permission. They find no other children. Well, just as the police are about to leave, the ceiling gives way, and a multitude of children fall through, apparently too heavy for the attic floor they had been hiding on. How do you explain that one to Mom? [Editor's Note: How about, "Mom, I'm practicing for a feature piece in HumourNet's 'Stupid-Criminal Hall of Shame.' I think I'm doing pretty well; how 'bout you?" ] ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Future Stupid Criminals, Take Two ... The police get a burglary-in-progress call. The first officer arrives on the scene and is walking around the house investigating. He sees a broken window and speaks into his radio, announcing that he has found what must be the point of entry. As he is talking, a burglar, not bothering to look out the window, apparently goes to make his escape by jumping out the window he broke to get in. He lands directly on the cop. The officer promptly arrests him. Almost immediately after he gets the kid cuffed, another brilliant soul, again not looking out of the window to see what is going on, drops out the window and lands on the cop. The cop promptly cuffs the second one. Turns out there is a third kid in the house. He goes to go out the front door, but sees some more officers and the owner starting to come in that way, so he turns around and -- that's right -- jumps out the same window that his other buddies jumped out of and -- you guessed it -- lands directly on the police officer, who is now out of handcuffs. (He managed to hold the kid until a second officer assisted with another set of handcuffs). P.S. -- The cop was out for two weeks for injuries sustained from the burglars landing on him. ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Future Stupid Criminals, Take Three This kid goes to his hearing, and the hearing gets continued. The sheriffs are bringing him back to jail, and they have his hands shackled in the front. Somehow, right outside of the detention center, he manages to get a good punch in to the sheriff that is escorting him, and he takes off running and escapes the premises of the detention center. So he goes running down the street, hands shackled and all, and just about gets away. How did they catch him? After getting about 500 yards down the road -- and passing a bunch of miscellaneous buildings -- he sought refuge in the lobby of one of the buildings along the way. The building he selected happened to be the GBI. (Georgia Bureau of Investigations) ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Stupid *and* Blind WHANGAREI, New Zealand (AP) -- A drunken driver who wanted a bite to eat ended up helping police take a bite out of crime. The 21-year-old woman pulled up to a police van on a country road 80 miles north of Auckland on Saturday, apparently thinking the van was selling meat pies (a popular snack food in New Zealand). "Two male passengers got out and sprinted up," said Senior Sgt. Alastair Ward. "They got within a certain distance before pulling up, and one was heard to say 'That's not the bloody pie cart.'" In fact, it was part of a drunken-driving checkpoint. The hungry passengers ran back to the car, but couldn't get away before an officer tested the driver for intoxication. Her breath-alcohol reading was well over the legal limit. The police van had foot-high "Police" signs painted on its sides, and would be hard to mistake for a commercial meat pie cart -- a roving diner on wheels. ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: The Well-Cooked-Criminal Hall of Shame "Somewhere around Townawanda, NY": A burglar decides to break into a mall by popping the ventilator hood on the roof and dropping down the shaft into the mall at night when everything's quiet. Unfortunately, he picked the grill exhaust for a large restaurant stove. He also got stuck in the shaft and passed out. A day or two later, restaurant workers noticed a very bad smell in the area -- after which a very dead, very cooked burglar was removed from the shaft. ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: The Best-Laid Plans ... Davenport, Iowa: As part of a gang's initiation, the prospective member was required to complete a robbery -- rob someplace, anyplace, and you're in. The little 14-year-old rocket scientist decided to rob a Dunkin' Donuts. Needless to say, he was promptly arrested. ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Dubious Achievement Awards, British Division The following is excerpted from the British Sunday Express, giving Gongs (medals) for dubious distinctions: "Tortoise Trophy" To British Rail, which ingeniously solved the problem of lateness in the InterCity express train service by redefining "on time" to include trains arriving within one hour of schedule. "Rubber Cushion" To John Bloor, who mistook a tube of superglue for his hemorrhoid cream and glued his buttocks together. "British Cup" To the passengers on a jam-packed train from Margate to Victoria, who averted their eyes while John Henderson and Zoe D'Arcy engaged in oral sex and then moved on to intercourse ... but complained when the pair lit up post-coital cigarettes in a non-smoking compartment. [Editor's Note: What's the beef? The first part was free entertainment; the "aftermath" was clearly a violation of that compartment's post-coital protocol. Had they planned for the occasion somewhat better, they would have chosen the smoking compartment. ] "Flying Cross" To Percy the Pigeon, who flopped down exhausted in a Sheffield loft, having beaten 1,000 rivals in a 500 mile race, and was immediately eaten by a cat. Alas, the 90-minute delay resulting from finding his remains and handing his ID tag to the judges relegated Percy from first to third place. "Lazarus Laurel" To Julia Carson, who, as her tearful family gathered round her coffin in a New York funeral parlour, sat bolt upright and asked what the hell was going on. Subsequent celebrations were short- lived, due to the fact that Mrs. Carson's daughter, Julie, immediately dropped dead from shock. [Editor's Note: Of course. The "conservation of corpses" theorem must always be obeyed. ] "Silver Bullet" To poacher Marino Malerba, who shot a stag standing above him on an overhanging rock -- and was killed instantly when it fell on him. [Editor's Note: Talk about "thinning the herd" ... :-) ] ******************************************************************** Anyone Without a Sense of Humor Is At The Mercy of The Rest of Us. ******************************************************************** "HumourNet" is brought to you by Lyris -- an innovative new e-mail list server from The Walter Shelby Group, Ltd. For more information on Lyris, see . 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