once upon a time, an intellectual named max lived in a garage beside a zoo.
the intellectual always wanted to dream his life away and be an orangutan.
one day, a quiet fellow named harold came along.
what do you want, max asked harold.
i want understanding, harold said
i don’t think canada is much of a country, max replied.
just then, a man with an enquiring mind named aldo ran quickly past, carrying a large strawberry ice cream cone.
max admired the sky.
harold went mad.
afterwards, a republican named jasper nodded sagely.
and said , what can you expect from such people? as a gigantic moth floated over his head.
an expert witness named ethan agreed.
we will never see that again, at least until expectations are lowered to a reasonable level.
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