AnotherThis one is more skit-like, in that it actually is a skit.[two birds sit on a telephone wire above a road] Bird One: What’s wrong? Bird Two: My wings seem to be broken. Bird One: Broken? Bird Two: Yes, broken. Every time I try to fly I get a horrible pain. Bird One: In your wings? Bird Two: No, in my head. Thrice I have jumped off this wire and tried flapping my wings, and thrice my wings have failed, sending me head first into the pavement. Bird One: Oh, dreadful. But what about your wings? Bird Two: I can’t even feel them. Bird One: Oh, then surely they must be broken. Bird Two: How do you know? Bird One: Because when things break you can’t feel them. Bird Two: Is that so? Bird One: That’s what I’ve always heard. Bird Two: But you’ve never broken anything. Bird One: True. Bird Two: So how can you be sure? Bird One: Because I’ve never heard otherwise, and it seems logical enough. Bird Two: Have you ever been unable to feel your wings? Bird One: Well, yes. Sometimes in the morning, when I’ve slept on them the wrong way. But then they’re just asleep. Bird Two: So what if my wings are not broken, but asleep? Bird One: I imagine if they were asleep you would still be able to use them, even if you couldn’t feel them. Bird Two: Then I should perform a test: if I can fly off this wire then my wings are asleep, and if I try to fly and I can’t then my wings are broken. Bird One: Yes, sounds perfect. Bird Two: Ok, here I go. [Bird Two tries flying off of wire, wings don't work] Bird Two: Shit! [Bird Two lands head first on road] Bird One: So they must be broken. Bird Two: Yeah. Good call.
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