Once, when I was small and living in the winter home of the Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey Circus, I thought I’d like to be a clown. Nowadays I mostly subscribe to the “clowns are creepy” philosophy, though.
But when I come across a story like this, it warms the cockles, to be sure:
“White Power!� the Nazi’s shouted, “White Flour?� the clowns yelled back running in circles throwing flour in the air and raising separate letters which spelt “White Flour�.
“White Power!� the Nazi’s angrily shouted once more, “White flowers?� the clowns cheers and threw white flowers in the air and danced about merrily.
Awesome! And this happened in Knoxville, TN — my old neck of the woods.
“spelt “White Flourâ€?” hee!
In case anyone doesn’t get it: http://www.pacificbakery.com/spelt.htm
Man, I had to wait 5 days for that! FIVE DAYS!!!
Hey, *I* got it right away, Jenn.
that crap is piled in the closet next to me.
That’s obviously too witty for me to comprehend…
I’ve pondered it for two days and I don’t get it either.