That poor, poor pussy cat! I temper my guilt at laughing at that by telling myself "they're doing it in the name of science"
job interviewer : What did you do at NASA? interviewee : I threw a cat at a wall in zero gravity. job interviewer : uh, that was...uh, like science, right? interviewee : Sure, we showed conclusivly that throwing a cat at a wall in zero-Gs is something cats really don't like. You probably shouldn't do it unless the cat has been declawed.
Col. Milquetoast was one of the thousands of monkeys banging on typewriters since the mid-seventies trying to recreate Macbeth. Having become disaffected by the intense pressure involved, his complete lack of talent and his superior's refusal to make use of his prehensile tail he quit to lead a simple but mostly contented life in the midwest. Occasionally he writes in third person when there was no good reason not to write in first person.
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That poor pussy cat!
That poor, poor pussy cat! I temper my guilt at laughing at that by telling myself "they're doing it in the name of science"
job interviewer : What did you do at NASA?
interviewee : I threw a cat at a wall in zero gravity.
job interviewer : uh, that was...uh, like science, right?
interviewee : Sure, we showed conclusivly that throwing a cat at a wall in zero-Gs is something cats really don't like. You probably shouldn't do it unless the cat has been declawed.
I have a sneaking suspicion that that poor pussy cat, if it hadn't been declawed, caused those astronauts some severe damage.
I would have if I was the cat!
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