Today I took Luz deep down into my basement, and we organized a few boxes. It seemed right that I found a video labeled "Seems Like Old Times" because so much did. But I see that I had an evil sense of humor when I was teaching low-level non-credit classes:
Just in case you can't read this, it's called "Trading."
Two sisters are watching their children playing.
Little Boy: I have an orange. But I want an apple.
Little Girl: I have an apple. But I want an orange.
Little Boy: Let's trade.
The boy gives the girl his orange. The girl gives the boy her apple.
First sister: Look at our children.
Second Sister: I'm looking.
First Sister: I always wanted a daughter. Now I have a son.
Second Sister. I always wanted a son. Now I have a daughter.
First Sister: Let's trade!
The first sister gives her daughter to her sister. The second sister gives her son to her sister.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
I don't think this is the kind of community-provided bench the SF Chronicle was talking about today in its article https://www.sfchronic...

-
I'm just back from The Legion of Honor, where some friends and I saw the Louvre collection amassed by Louis XIV-Louis XVI--proof...
-
I had the vague recollection that Charlie Sava, whose eponymous pool is across the street from me, was a coach, and I finally got around to ...
No comments:
Post a Comment