Tuesday, March 14, 2006

The Wisdom of Henry #82

When life gives you lemons, you're probably a lemon farmer.

Miss Ann is not a lemon farmer, but don't take my word for it - go and see for yourself. Now. Don't make me get my axe.

7 Comments:

Blogger SquareGirl said...

Uh, er Henry? i hate being a trouble maker, and I know that Miss Ann is quite damn good herself, but I feel obligated to make you aware that I think her blog may also be renting space with some damn good guy! Seriously, don't shoot me with your flame thrower...I am simply the messenger. And by the way, he may be damn good, but he is definitely no adequate superhero!

4:22 pm  
Blogger carouselle10 said...

Or maybe a lemonade stand proprietor?

6:00 pm  
Blogger Lorraine said...

but if she were a lemon farmer, you could cut her lemons in half with your axe

6:41 pm  
Blogger Ben said...

squaregirl:
That is merely some strange kind of coincidence. But thanks for pointing it out.

carouselle:
Possibly, but that doesn't sound as good.

lorraine:
I choose not to so cut. There are more important things to do.

6:59 pm  
Blogger Lorraine said...

like what?

7:46 pm  
Anonymous Miss Ann Thrope said...

I use lemon scented furniture polish. I didn't pick them frsh though.

4:33 am  
Blogger Ben said...

lorraine:
Stuff

Miss Ann:
Did you get the furniture polish that is also a dessert topping? That stuff is great.

6:45 am  

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