Not Thinking of a Rhinoceros
Last night I went to my mom’s first recorder recital, and fell into this conversation with a stranger.Six-year-old there to hear his sister play: I know something you don’t know about elephants.
But I know when I’m licked.
Me: How do you know I’m not an expert on elephants?
Pause for thought.
Six-year-old: This is something you don't know about elephants.
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