Ages ago, I sent an email out to some telling the story of a mum,dad and little boy who got on a double decker bus and rode on the top deck near enough for me hear their conversation.
I was reminded of this the other day and though it ought to be added here...
The boy was so excited about being on the top deck and he was looking down at all the people and cars and making comments about how small everything was. He said the mummies looked like little girls and the daddies looked the same size as him.
His mother looked out the window and said she could see all the bald patches on peoples heads from up here.
The boy turned to his mother and said "where are all the boiled heads?"
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