Back in ancient China, before the populations number a million, a monk lived near his friend, who was on the other side of the river. He wrote a long poem, full of phrases like “the seven winds could not move me” and was very proud of it. He sent it to his friend via dove.
When his friend sent it back, he had written one word in the corner of the scroll “fart”. Fuming, the monk stomped over to his friend’s dwelling and demanded an explanation.
To this his friend simply said “The seven winds could not move you, and yet a single fart sends you all the way across the river”
Gent about 3 years ago
On today’s Throwback Thursday, they is off to…
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Pickled Pete about 3 years ago
Smells Bad
Back in ancient China, before the populations number a million, a monk lived near his friend, who was on the other side of the river. He wrote a long poem, full of phrases like “the seven winds could not move me” and was very proud of it. He sent it to his friend via dove.
When his friend sent it back, he had written one word in the corner of the scroll “fart”. Fuming, the monk stomped over to his friend’s dwelling and demanded an explanation.
To this his friend simply said “The seven winds could not move you, and yet a single fart sends you all the way across the river”