>Don’t ask me…(about John Steinbeck)

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I imagine that summer’s the best time to sell camping equipment, but I couldn’t believe the price reductions at the local specialist the other day.

Mentioned it to the salesman.

“Ah” he said “This Now (pedantic buggers..) is the winter of our discount tents…”

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2 Responses to >Don’t ask me…(about John Steinbeck)

  1. Unknown's avatar annonamoose says:

    >it’s “now is. . .” but i still chuckled. thank you!

  2. Unknown's avatar Kate says:

    >JB, Steinbeck?! I’m not always sure about your humor, but, read on…Richard:Now is the winter of our discontentMade glorious summer by this son of York;And all the clouds that low’r’d upon our houseIn the deep bosom of the ocean buried.Richard The ThirdAct 1, scene 1, 1–4 Kate

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