Posted: 2012-03-02 12:29:36
Oom Ben
My goodness !! How blind I am ! Damn !
Thank you so much for enlightening me and causing me to rethink the concept of semantics as a means of entertainment. Constant effort to please and obtain your respected opinion will be my only future mission in life ! You have made me a better person, I think….
Will you please allow me to submit the following knock-knock joke from Macbeth as a poorly constructed effort from my side to sooth your highly sensitive and frayed literary nerves ??
Knock, knock, knock! Who’s there,
i’ the name of Beelzebub? Here’s a farmer, that hang’d
himself on th’ expectation of plenty. Come in time!
Have napkins enow about you; here you’ll sweat for’t.
Knock, knock! Who’s there, in the other
devil’s name? Faith, here’s an equivocator, that could
swear in both the scales against either scale, who com-
mitted treason enough for God’s sake, yet could
not equivocate to heaven. O, come in, equivocator.
Knock, knock, knock! Who’s there? Faith,
here’s an English tailor come hither, for stealing
out of a French hose: come in, tailor; here you may
roast your goose.
Ketonker