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“I’ve been making a lot of Freudian slips lately,” a man says to his friend.
“Like what?” asks his buddy.
“Well, last week I asked the train conductor for two pickets to Tittsburgh.”
“I did something similar the other day,” says the friend. “My wife and I were having breakfast, and instead of saying, ‘Honey, please pass the butter,’ I said, ‘You B***h—you ruined my life!’”
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Beware of he who would deny you access to information, for in his heart he dreams himself your master.
....You'll go down if you don't stand up.
Surely you see that.
Bertold Brecht
We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children.
YOU DIG?
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