A very long time ago - about five years, I told I friend, that I thought I was barking up the wrong tree. It later turned out that I _actually_ was barking up the wrong tree. But that, was a long time ago - it's been ages since I've spoken to that friend(?), the tree that I thought was the right one back then isn't (or wasn't) the right one either and there have been several trees since then. And all those trees in between were all wrong. The only thing that still holds is the canine allusion.
At eleven in the night, when you are perfectly sober and sane, you can't really blame it on the alcohol. Blame it on myself. Bah!
2 comments:
Was this the friend(?) who too was barking at your wrong tree?
No...no...
This friend(?) was barking up the wrong tree which was also the wrong tree that the the tree that I thought at that time was right one was barking up.
Mathematically...
This friend(?) was barking up the wrong tree (call it A). I was barking up a wrong tree (call it B), but I thought that tree( call it C) was the right one.
Now, C was also wrongly barking up A.
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Hence, there was essentially a lot of vegetarian bow-bow biriyani that was going around.
Further, the friend(?) that you allude to I couldn't care less about - only to the extent that I can hope some neo-nazis high on amphetamines, castrate this person.
Period.
Go drink beer now.
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