Dad jokes.
Don't but flowers from monks. Only you can prevent florist friars.
I'm opening a car repair shop. I'll call it Auto Correct.
And then there's the ones which ensnare young kids in a vicious catch-22. My own Dad's favorite was to ask a kid, "If you have twenty-six sheep and one of them died, how many would have left? " If naive, unsuspecting child answered 25, he's say no, you'd have 19, insisting he said twenty sick sheep. If poor, unfortunate young 'un actually replied 19 me Pops would insist he said 26. It was a vicious, unwinnable cycle.
But no long term psychological damage was done. I don't think.
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