Wednesday, April 10, 2019

A futurist father and his inquisitive son ...

Father builds a ship.
Son: What's this, dad?
Father says: It's a ship.
Son: What's it? How does it run?
Father: It can't run. There should be an ocean for it to run.
Why did you build it when it can't run?
For you?
For me?
Yep.
To be continued …

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