>It was three o'clock in the morning, and the receptionist at a posh >hotel was just dozing off, when a little old lady came running towards >her, screaming. "Please come quickly!" she yelled, "I just saw a a naked >man outside my window!!!" The receptionist immediately rushed up to the >old lady's room. "Where is he?" asked the receptionist. "He's over >there," replied the little old lady, pointing to an apartment building >opposite the hotel. The receptionist looked over and could see a man >with no shirt on, moving around his apartment. "It's probably a man >who's getting ready to go to bed," she said reassuringly. "And how do >you know he's naked, you can only see him from the waist up?" "The >dresser, honey!" screamed the old lady. "Try standing on the dresser!'' > >