The Hot Air Balloon

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A man taking a hot air balloon ride at the state fair accidentally gets cut loose without a balloon handler. Unable to know the workings of it, he drifts wherever the wind blows.

Finally, he’s a couple of hundred feet in the air when he looks down on a field with a farmer standing there.

“Where am I?” he shouts.

The farmer shouts back “Thirty-eight degrees longitude, and 11 degrees latitude.”

The man says, “You must be a Republican.”

“Yeah, how can you tell?”

“Well, I need a solution to my problem, what you said was essentially correct, but I can’t use it to help me out of my predicament.”

The farmer responds, “You must be a Democrat.”

“I am. How could YOU tell?”

“Well, you created a problem, demanded answers, got one, couldn’t understand it, and somehow think this is MY fault.”