One time G.K. Chesterton, the rolypologist, was patted on the stomach by his adversary, George Bernard Shaw, a beanpole of an infidel, and was asked what they were going to name the baby. Chesterton replied immediately that if it was a boy, John, if a girl, then Mary. But if it turned out to only be gas, they were going to name it George Bernard Shaw.
I got this gem from Blog and Mablog.
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Blog & Mablog? Certainly a sign of the end. Repent and eat your vegetables, young man.
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