The teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment:

Get their parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of it.

The next day the kids came back and one by one began to tell their
stories.
There were all the regular type stuff, spilled milk and pennies saved.

But then teacher realized, much to her dismay, that only Little Johnny
was left.

"Little Johnny do you have a story to share?"

"Yes ma'am. My daddy told a story about my Aunt Karen. She was a pilot
in
Desert Storm and her plane got hit. She had to bail out over enemy
territory
and all she had was a flask of whiskey, a pistol and a survival knife."

"She drank the whiskey on the way down so the bottle wouldn't break and
then
her parachute landed right in the middle of twenty enemy troops. She
shot
fifteen of them with the gun until she ran out of bullets, killed four
more
with the knife, till the blade broke, and then she killed the last Iraqi
with
her bare hands."

"Good Heavens!" said the horrified teacher. "What kind of moral did your
daddy tell you from this horrible story?"

"Stay the **** away from Aunt Karen when she's drinking."

LMFAO

I think I dated her a few times lmao

OMG! That was hilarious!!!!

That's Jonny for ya.