He suffers from Smartypants Syndrome
and sometimes it gets out of control.
Here is the information you need:
In the country there is a legend
that the Devil spits on the blackberries
on the last day of September
and so you must not pick them in October.
But of course...
it was a DIFFERENT SORT of BlackBerry
that he was playing with.
7 comments:
How easy it is to misunderstand words when there is more than one meaning!!
Oh it's making my head hurt...it's not October though...so Mr M could have eaten the blackberries while using his Blackberry, no?
Mr M's words have out-foxed me...but I'm so pleased to see that you, Alice, can be relied upon to have a lovely photo handy to illustrate a point(even if one of your readers is too brain-addled to join all the dots up!)!
x
Someone spat in my jam ingredients? Suddenly, my toast seems less appealing...
On every single blackberry?!?
The last day of September must be a loooong day on the devil's calendar...
I love that legend
But do not love the Blackberry (aka crackberry or cracko) - the bane of my existence.
Ohhhh. I read in a novel that in Cornwall, legend has it that Cornish witches do a really-not-nice watery thing on them, and that's why you can't eat blackberries after September. Devil's spit sounds pretty good compared to that.
gms - no names, no pack drill is my advice ;-)
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