December 19, 2002

  • The baby gell is watching Peter Pan, and I’m hearing one of my favorite songs from childhood:


    Never smile at a crocodile
    ’cause you can’t get friendly with a crocodile
    don’t be taken in by his welcome grin
    he’s imagining how well you’d fit beneath his skin


    Never smile at a crocodile
    never tip your hat and stop to talk a while
    don’t be cruel, never mock
    thrown a kiss, not a rock
    leave the island, never talk to Mr. Crocodile


    Some people are like that.  No point in hating them; they’re crocodiles…they can’t help what they are. 


    Still, you’d be a pretty dim bulb to know it’s a crocodile and still put your head in its mouth.


     


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    Metaphors R Us

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