sabato, novembre 22, 2014


I read the prescription. It ran:

“1 lb. beefsteak, with
 1 pt. bitter beer
every 6 hours.
1 ten-mile walk every morning.
1 bed at 11 sharp every night.
And don’t stuff up your head with things you don’t understand.”
I followed the directions, with the happy result – speaking for myself – that my life was preserved, and is still going on.

Three Men in a Boat
By Jerome K. Jerome

 Potrei provarci anch'io.

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