When Sabrina breezed into New York recently for a series of television
shows, the Yanks did a double-take, then as one man yelled. "Seeing's
believing. It ain't so - not this time."
(New, real photo courtesy of Sir H)
The sedate New York Times broke out in a rash. The editor swallowed his
gum and the night staff went sick. The report on Sabrina claimed that
Britain had never exported anything like this before!
One New York cab-driver said to a second New York cab-driver, "Joe,
you ain't lookin' so good to-day." And the second cabbie said, "I
ain't feelin' so good, either - I fell into my T.V. set last night."
[Curse those staples!]
And way out in Arizona or some place else where they fire satellites
and hope they won't come down, husky cow-boys are leaving their horses,
knowing at the door of the nuclear-fission labs and saying, "Hey,
Prof, kin I be shot into outer space with Sabby? I kinda feel I've gone
off li'l ole Daisy Mae."
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