A Few Questions...
Have you at any time in the past had a nighttime fantasy about a couple of jaunty bandits playing the Question Game?
Can you imagine a new twist to the question game with ADDED limits?
Would you believe that when I awoke this dawn I had fixed in my mind a chat between two men swapping badinage that not only was all in questions, but also contained no instances of that bit of the alphabet between Q and S?
Could one even guess how long I spent talking that way, while I got my child up and out to school?
Would it shock you to find that without the added twist I spoke nothing but questions until ninety minutes had gone -- almost gone by twice?
Do you have any idea how stupefied I sometimes am that they let me continue to walk about loose?
...Well, that last was a gimme, I guess.
Can you imagine a new twist to the question game with ADDED limits?
Would you believe that when I awoke this dawn I had fixed in my mind a chat between two men swapping badinage that not only was all in questions, but also contained no instances of that bit of the alphabet between Q and S?
Could one even guess how long I spent talking that way, while I got my child up and out to school?
Would it shock you to find that without the added twist I spoke nothing but questions until ninety minutes had gone -- almost gone by twice?
Do you have any idea how stupefied I sometimes am that they let me continue to walk about loose?
...Well, that last was a gimme, I guess.