Friday 5 November 2010

The Neighing Horse



The very purpose of a question is to clarify an unknown. 
What is your name? Would mean, I do not know your name. Can you tell me, please.
Where do babies comes from? A cheeky stork, dear. 

A wife to her slippery husband, “What happened at the massage parlour?” A question based on assumption. 


While travelling, most parents would get pissed with questions such as this, “Are we there yet?” 
The reason for being pissed is because everyone is still strapped in a moving vehicle and the answer is obvious.




Should I state my irritation towards restatement of my answers?

Hence, MY YAY IS A YAY AND MY NAY IS A NAY.

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