A woman is walking down the street and she notices a man walking toward her; he is walking with an odd gait. As they come closer to each other she sees that the man had a coffee table strapped to his back.
“Excuse me,” she says, “may I ask why you are carrying that coffee table on your back?’
The man stops and shrugs his shoulders to readjust his load. “Oh, this? Well, when I was little and learning how to walk, I bumped my head on it.”
“I see,” says the woman, “and it couldn’t be removed?”
“Excuse me,” she says, “may I ask why you are carrying that coffee table on your back?’
The man stops and shrugs his shoulders to readjust his load. “Oh, this? Well, when I was little and learning how to walk, I bumped my head on it.”
“I see,” says the woman, “and it couldn’t be removed?”