| Fatigued Ferdinand – (Meeting President Rooselelt on the Rockies) - “ Mornin, boss! Ken ye git us a job eniwhairs in yir ofis?” President - “Whi? What have y don?” Ferdinand - “I'm wan ov th blokes that maid yer nu spelin popular.” President - “Sorri, I don't have enuf wurk fur th' staf I presintli emploi” Ferdinand - “O but u no, boss, the litil bit I wud du wud dur wud maik blumin litil difrinz!” |
