News these days, is like raw sewage. We produce too much and it will of course kill you. Fear not! After some of my patented caustic treatment, it will be filtered, safe, and palatable with mangled aphorisms thrown in to confuse you.
Monday, June 2, 2008
Women and elephants
A-ha, you thought I was going to make a rude fat joke. No sirree! For no reason at all, I was inclined to observe the height of the heels women wear these days sitting in Rue Odessa (Actually I was keenly observing rears and legs). The sub-five-foot Asian girl with a 4” heel was a case in point. Patience, dear reader: what is the connection between these Mademoiselles and elephants, you say? The elephant cannot jump because it basically stands on its toes, depriving it of the spring effect from a foot that is perpendicular to the leg, via the ankle. This is unfortunate, because I would really rather women all over – the French ones in particular – jump, and jump all over me.
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