Showing posts with label lion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lion. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 10, 2016
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
HODGEPODGE SOUP . . .
"Of course it's an antique. The label says, Made In Canada."
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"My occupation? I'm an impersonal trainer."
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"I wish the fish in my dish would grant my wish."
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"I'm not unemployed. I am retired without a pension."
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"Are Wall Street's crannies full of well-dressed crooks?"
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"How do wishing wells make wishes? Do they make a wish, and then throw up a previously swallowed coin?
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"May the lion you meet face-to-face be a vegetarian."
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"Weddings have nothing to do with marriage."
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"May I ask you a question?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because you never asked me for my permission to ask whether you could ask me a question."
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"I plan to visit Reality soon, but I won't stay long."
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