As I went to St. Paul’s for a little light tent theft, I couldn’t but help hear some protest chanting:
Chearleader: What do we want?
Sheep: ….general bleating noises amidst some mumbled confusion…
Ch: When do we want it?
Sh: …NOW?
Ch: What do we want?
Sh: ….general bleating noises amidst some mumbled confusion…
Ch: When do we want it?
Sh: We already said?
(Repeat until)
The demands of the Tent City Geniuses are quite complex. Having listened to their various demands, I have decided to provide a simplified guide.
1 ….er…?
2 Um…sort of….?
3 Well, more…..erm?
4 …………….?
5 ??????????
So, that’s all cleared up then, isn’t it?
Fergusthepoet now owns seven tents.
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