A Joke:

[brknreverse]

At the blissful, blissful, and Oh so moving concert that I attended just this night, I heard a Joke.
It was relayed to us by Kinnie Starr, the performer, who heard it firsthand.
The Authur? A four year old indian boy named Satchel.
Here is the joke:

There were two crows flying up in the sky.
And then one fell into a puddle of fire.

Comments

[role_mach]

kinnie starr? you suck.

[role_mach]

good joke though.

[brknreverse]

Oh you'da liked it Pat.
I'm certain.

[role_mach]

i refuse you muchwest scene!! that is a scene i don't need!!

[lamaros]

i feel do dum. i dun get it

[brknreverse]

Don't even try to get it. Just enjoy it! I laughed so hard, especially since she told it three times in an amazing attempt to clear up our baffled laughter!

[donkeyfly]

hah.

good one.

[brknreverse]

Yes!

[bulletkisses]

ah children.......

its all in the delivery of the joke.......they say it was such confidence that you can't help but fall over in laughter.

[brknreverse]

Do a double take when you think of this little boy leaning over and asking for her audience: 'wanna here a good joke?'

She then said after the third retelling, "I think really he's just a tiny mystic philosopher."
And then I laughed even harder.