Well, that brings up one of Samuel Beckett’s better jokes;
An Englishman, needing a pair of striped trousers in a hurry for the New Year festivities, goes to his tailor who takes his measurements. "That's the lot, come back in four days, I'll have it ready." Good.
Four days later. "So sorry, come back in a week, I've made a mess of the seat." Good, that's all right, a neat seat can be very ticklish.
A week later. "Frightfully sorry, come back in ten days, I've made a hash of the crotch." Good, can't be helped, a snug crotch is always a teaser.
Ten days later. "Dreadfully sorry, come back in a fortnight, I've made a balls of the fly." Good, at a pinch, a smart fly is a stiff proposition.
(I never told it worse. . . I tell this story worse and worse.)
Well, to make it short, the bluebells are blowing and he ballockses the buttonholes. "God damn you to hell, Sir, no, it's indecent, there are limits! In six days, do you hear me, six days, God made the world. Yes Sir, no less Sir, the WORLD! And you are not bloody well capable of making me a pair of trousers in three months!"
"But my dear Sir, my dear Sir, look—
—at the world—
—and look—
—at my TROUSERS!"
Yes, the beautician gets more than the foreign affairs adviser, but then Sarah Palin’s looks are getting a lot more favourable press than John McCain’s foreign policy.
2 comments:
What's with this Palin obsession, Chris...(defined as two posts)? She's going to lose, and you probably won't hear of her again.
Re the relative pay scales, bear in mind that there are probably a hell of a lot more foreign policy advisers looking for work than make-up artists...
PS:
I meant to say on your previous Palin post, she has a lot of faults but using pompous language doesn't seem to be one of them.
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