The senior Monk of a monastery was showing a new Monk around when they passed by some other Monks who were busy writing with pen and paper. The younger monk asked what they were writing and the elder said they were copying the scriptures. Not seeing an older parchment in front of the working monks, the young man asked if they were copying copies of the scriptures to which the old monk said yes. Well, said the new monk, if they’re copying copies then what if something is wrong and they copy that copy, then copy that copy and so forth? Showing a little frustration and some concern, the Elder excused himself and went down to the depths of the monastery to the vault that contained the ancient manuscripts that had been held for at least a thousand years. Several hours had passed by and it was noticed that the Elder monk had not returned from the vault so 2 or 3 of them went down the long stairs to find out why their leader had not returned. Opening the vault, they saw the Elder with one hand clutching a page of manuscript and banging his already bloodied head on the stone wall whilst yelling, THEY FORGOT THE “R”. THEY FORGOT THE “R” over and over again. Suddenly, the boss monk stopped and looked at the others through the blood and tears covering his eyes, raised the parchment high in the air and screamed, IT SAYS CELEBRATE!!!!