One of my co-workers has a desktop Zen garden in her office here at work.  It consists of a small wooden box with some very fine sand, several colorful rocks and a couple of small rakes for moving the sand around.  Several of my co-workers like to stop and play with the Zen garden.  They rearrange the rocks and rake the sand around and seem to get a large measure of satisfaction by doing it.

Of course, good ole Ned, with his sick sense of humor, buried a little rubber skeleton in the Zen garden.  It wasn’t more than a few days later that I heard a “Hoop” coming from the office.  I knew right then and there that someone must have dug up the body.

Bad Karma!