How I Learned To Mind My Own Business. . .
I was walking past the mental hospital the other day, and all the patients were shouting, “13, 13, 13.”
The fence was too high to see over, but I saw a little gap in the planks, so I looked through to see what was going on.
Some idiot poked me in the eye with a stick, then they all started shouting, “14, 14, 14.”