That’s like Myron Cohen’s old joke about the girl who goes into a bakery and buys a raisin cookie. A few minutes later she returns complaining that one of the raisins is a fly. The man behind the counter says fine, give me the fly and I’ll replace it with a raisin.
That’s like Myron Cohen’s old joke about the girl who goes into a bakery and buys a raisin cookie. A few minutes later she returns complaining that one of the raisins is a fly. The man behind the counter says fine, give me the fly and I’ll replace it with a raisin.