Nowadays, every time we pull into the garage, before we even get out of the car, the little voice in the back of the car says:
"Waffle?"
No, you had a waffle this morning.
(pause)
"Apple?"
Ummm. . . no, it's not time to eat yet.
(pause for thought)
"Dapes?"
No, you silly.
"Nana?"
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Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
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- Piers
- West Tennessee, United States
- "I am grown at length to see into the vanity of the world more than ever I did, and now I condemn myself for nothing so much as playing the dolt in print . . . . There is nothing that if a man list he may not wrest or pervert. I cannot forbid any to think villainously, Sed caveat emptor, let the interpreter beware; for none ever heard me make allegories of an idle text."
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