Now
Mr. Fatt and Mr. Thinn
Met on a summer’s day;
Said
Mr. Thinn to Mr. Fatt,
“I envy you, I say;
The
heat can’t cook you through and through,
Your bulk prevents all that;
I
wish I were as stout as you,”
Said Thinn to Mr. Fatt.
Said
Mr. Fatt to Mr. Thinn,
“Would I were thin like you;
You’re
much more fortunate than I,
From any point of view.
You
may get roasted, as you say,
Sooner than I, but then,
When
I am cooked just think how long
It takes to cool again.”
June
1, ‘09
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