There was a news report today of an ancient cottage built of wattle and daub which had been virtually wrecked by an eejit driving his car too fast...he ploughed into the sitting room and the owners are distraught...as well they might be. The cottage is six hundred years old...and lies adjacent to a busy main road in England...
One of the comments left on the article was from a girl who said...and I quote...'Why did anyone build a house so close to the main road'....one of the answers to her was...'Why did your parents ever think to concieve you'
I liked that...I liked her comment...I liked it very much. Ignorance is bliss springs to mind...and I really liked the comment to her comment.