There was a sailor who loved sailing. He was on a great ship assigned to patrol
Lake Erie. They would spend their days sailing
around the shores. They would travel over
to there, way around here and even across to over there. Once in a great while they would come over to
this spot, but it seemed whenever they did, they would encounter pirates.
Captain Q. enjoyed
having a well-seasoned crew and knew they would do well in battle. He only had one new recruit. He always referred to him as Swab, or sometimes, Swabbie, but usually just Swab.
It was during one of these battles that Captain Q. noticed
that Swab became startled and almost jump out of his skin whenever the cannons were
fired. He even overheard Swabbie, in the
lunchroom, telling some of the other sailors that he was having bad dreams,
terrible dreams, with cannons exploding and shaking the deck of the ship when
they did.
Although a little out of character, one day as Captain Q. was making his rounds, he passed by Swabbie.
Now keep in mind, the Captain had never spoken to his men directly, he
had always used the chain of command.
This day, however, and I remember this part well, the sun was out, it
was about 72° with a slight breeze out of the West. Anyway, Captain Q. stopped when he got to
Swab and he leaned over and said,
“Try putting
cotton in your ears whenever we’re in battle.”
Well, needless to say, Swabbie didn’t know what to
think. He was nervous that the Captain
had spoken to him directly, and yet impressed that the Captain even knew he
existed. He didn’t know what to do. Should he brag to his friends that the
Captain spoke to him directly, or should he keep quiet, knowing that even the
Captain had noticed the canons scared him to death.
Swab decided to keep quiet, but that night he had awful
dreams. His thoughts were running wild. Just like the ship, his dreams ran over to
here, then way over there and back to down around this spot. By morning he sat in his bunk just trying to
piece it all together. What did it all
mean? Erie, Swab, cannons, explosions, cotton…
And that, dear fun seeker, is how and who invented the
cotton swab. Which, by the way, became known as a Q-Tip.
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