I'll show the real situation:
but a white out is a white-out - no need to waste anything when humans have such "vivid imaginations - eh!
So once upon a time, in a land far away there lived a frog:
Echt Schnee von "Gestern"
Sometimes I even fly -
Happy Un-birthdays to most of you:
If not today then it will be true tomorrow ! 100%
But for most of the time I am just up to monkey business
LIFE EXPLAINED
On
the first day, God created the dog and said, sit all day by the door of
your house and bark at anyone who comes in or walks past. For this I
will give you a life span of twenty years.
The dog said, "That's a long time to be barking. How about only ten years and I'll give you back the other ten?"
And God said that it was good.
On the second day, God created the monkey and said, "Entertain people,
do tricks, and make them laugh.. For this, I'll give you a twenty-year
life span."
The monkey said, "Monkey tricks for twenty years? That's a pretty long
time to perform. How about I give you back ten like the dog did?"
And God again said that it was good.
On the third day, God created the cow and said, "You must go into the
field with the farmer all day long and suffer under the sun, have calves
and give milk to support the farmer's family. For this, I will give you
a life span of sixty years."
The cow said, "That's kind of a tough life you want me to live for sixty
years. How about twenty and I'll give back the other forty?"
And God agreed it was good.
On the fourth day, God created humans and said, "Eat, sleep, play, marry
and enjoy your life. For this, I'll give you twenty years."
But the human said, "Only twenty years? Could you possibly give me my
twenty, the forty the cow gave back, the ten the monkey gave back, and
the ten the dog gave back; that makes eighty, okay?"
"Okay," said God, "You asked for it."
So that is why for our first twenty years, we eat, sleep, play and enjoy ourselves.
For the next forty years, we slave in the sun to support our family.
For the next ten years, we do monkey tricks to entertain the grandchildren.
And for the last ten years, we sit on the front porch and bark at everyone.
I hope to write a snow ball soon - WOB
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