FinnPower
2005-04-17, 22:20
Jag ville inte sabba tråden om Timbuktu så jag startar en egen.
Det har ingenting med musik att göra, det är bara en liten historia som jag fick av en vän i Nya Zeeland. Den var så skojig så jag måste bara dela med mig:
The Australian Poetry Competition had come down to two finalists -
a university graduate and an old Aboriginal guy.
They were given a word, then allowed two minutes to study the word
and come up with a poem that contained the word.
The word they were given was "TIMBUKTU".
First to recite his poem was the university graduate. He stepped to the microphone and said:
Slowly across the desert sand
Trekked a lonely caravan
Men on camels two by two
Destination - Timbuktu.
The crowd went crazy! No way could the old Aboriginal top that they thought.
But the old Aboriginal calmly made his way to the microphone and recited:
Me and Tim a hunting' went
Met three whores in a pop up tent
They was three, and we was two
So I bucked one, and Timbuktu.
The old Aboriginal won.
Det har ingenting med musik att göra, det är bara en liten historia som jag fick av en vän i Nya Zeeland. Den var så skojig så jag måste bara dela med mig:
The Australian Poetry Competition had come down to two finalists -
a university graduate and an old Aboriginal guy.
They were given a word, then allowed two minutes to study the word
and come up with a poem that contained the word.
The word they were given was "TIMBUKTU".
First to recite his poem was the university graduate. He stepped to the microphone and said:
Slowly across the desert sand
Trekked a lonely caravan
Men on camels two by two
Destination - Timbuktu.
The crowd went crazy! No way could the old Aboriginal top that they thought.
But the old Aboriginal calmly made his way to the microphone and recited:
Me and Tim a hunting' went
Met three whores in a pop up tent
They was three, and we was two
So I bucked one, and Timbuktu.
The old Aboriginal won.