Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Like a Bee


Jules and his little friend, Ella, came up with a plan the other day:
Julian: Are you still going to marry me, Ella?
Ella: I have to marry many, many times. Sometimes it is like that.
Julian has nothing to offer in return. He seems mildly puzzled, as
Ella carries on:
Ella: Well, you see, I don’t want to be rude to any of my friends.
So, I will have to marry one after the other.
Julian:Me too?
Ella: It’s like that: You go hop over to one, and then fly away, hop on to the
next and then fly away again, and so on and so on.
As Julian continues to be baffled by all this, Ella concludes:
Ella: Just make sure, Julian, that you are the last one I get to.

1 comment:

Alison said...

I am without words.