Orange You Glad I Didn't Say Banana
I'm minding my own business, taking a picture of a cute little birdhouse at a park.
And then, ready to go, I jump into the car.
And what do I spy?
The banana tree had actual bananas on it!
I hadn't even noticed when I had been standing right under them taking the birdhouse picture.
Jumping back out of the car (while Mr. Me sighs), I run back to get pictures of real bananas growing
on real banana trees! Isn't Florida wonderful?
I couldn't help myself. I swiped one. I just HAD to try it.
As Bill zoomed off, I peeled it and was surprised to see perfect fruit.
I wasn't sure it was safe to eat and so took a very small bite.
And, it was delicious!
Mr. Me predicted I would probably get sick...
...or arrested.
Even pointing out a police car a few blocks away.
And although he was prevailed upon to share this marvelous experience, he wouldn't touch
a bite of my stolen fruit so I ate it all.
And I lived to tell the tale!
Knock, knock. Who's there? Banana.
Knock, knock. Who's there? Banana.
Knock, knock. Who's there? Banana.
Knock, knock. Who's there? Orange.
Orange you glad I didn't say Banana?
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It looks yummy!
You could be i jail to steal a babana, lol
Orange you glad you got away with i? ahhahahhaha
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