January 9, 2009

Damned if you do..

As Nasrudin was travelling into town, leading his donkey on which his son was mounted,  a young man jeered them both.  “See the old man, letting the boy ride as he hobbles along beside.”  Nasrudin stopped, and exchanged places with the boy.  A little further along, an old women shouted at Nasrudin, shaking her fist, [...]