It was the sixties and a group of producers, educators, sociologists and the like were meeting at a fine hotel to discuss the plans for an educational program. It was in the fledgling stages and no one was sure if the idea would even take off. As these "fine, upstanding" people came together to discuss the plans of this program which would eventually reach legendary proportions, a man walked in. Somewhat bedraggled, with a beard, leather vest and sandals he caused a bit of a stir and some nervousness among the other attendees. At the time a terroroist group, "The Weathermen." was very active in bombing buildings and creating havoc. This man strongly resembled their look and dress.
One of the attendees, the leader of the group, kept looking over her shoulder and finally nervouslly asked her companion, "How do we know that that man isn't here to kill us?"
Her companion answered, "He's not, he's Jim Henson."
2006-07-17
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