I was at the grocery store one day, in the produce section, smelling the end of a cantaloupe and thinking to myself “I dont’ know why I do this, but everybody else does and I don’t want to be different”.
While I was doing this a little boy came up to me and said, “mister, can I ask you a question?”
I said " sure, shoot".
He said, “what is what?”
I said, “what what is what?”
He said, “what do you mean, what what is what?”
I said, “what what is it that you want to know what about?”
He said, “who says I want to know what about what, I want to know what what is!”
I said “what the hell?”
he said “you know mister, you’re a lot like my dad”.
life is full of strange little riddles, and the simple things can quickly become complicated and confusing……