If impassioned stories about “bath tissue” and “meadow muffins” weren’t enough, here’s more to prove that this blogger has yet to raise himself from the gutter. Actually, here in the boonies we don’t have real gutters. At least not the kind that connect to a sewer system.
The reaction of the reporter shows pretty conclusively that he never grew up around horses, looking upward with fascination under their tails, waiting for that magic moment when muffins were created.
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