An ant was strolling across a wheat field ( Perhaps I shouldn't say strolling. To an ant, the blades of wheat must look like tall Canadian Pines ). He found a very sad ant. It would seem that the latter ant had fallen in love with an Elephant ( The sad part is; the Elephant had died before the wedding ).
"Why so sad, comrade? Your love was monumental, and your name will be known world-wide!"
No words can console a despondent lover, who realizes that digging a grave will take the rest of his life...
Saturday, August 2, 2008
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