   
 
 
 
 
 An eccentric billionaire wanted a mural painted on his library wall, so he called in an artist.  
 Describing what he wanted, the billionaire said, "I am a history buff, and I would like your interpretation  
 of the last thing that went through Custer's mind before he died. I am going out of town on business  
 for a week, and when I return I expect to see it completed.
  Upon his return, the billionaire went  
 to the library to examine the finished work. To his surprise he found a painting of a cow with a halo.  
 Surrounding this there were hundreds of Indians in various stages and different positions of making love.  
 Furious he called the artist in.
  "What the hell is this??", screamed the billionaire.
  "Why  
 that's exactly what you asked for" said the artist smugly.
  "No! I didn't ask for a mural of pornographic  
 filth, I asked for a mural of the interpretation of Custer's last thoughts!"
  "And there you have  
 it," said the artist,
  "I call it 'holy cow look at all those fucking Indians."
 
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