Well.
I wasn't really sure what to think. But there was one thing fo' sho. All these guys thought I was a rude and insolent little child. Well. I'd learned my lesson. Brits had no sense of humor. Nor could they have proper fun. Obviously none of them had attended the nationally famous Highlands Snow War. Well. They weren't part of that nationally...they were Brits. So of course they had no sense of fun! Phooey.
A little bird landed on my knee.
"Hey, little guy." I said somewhat sorrowfully. "You lonely too?" The bird looked at me. "It's alright. You can hang with me." And now I was talking to a bird. Great. |