i was driving on a happy Sunday, singing the highway song;
i saw an elephant tall and strong.
i thought i'd drive past. i waited. i honked.
he did not budge. he did not move. he stood. he stared.
i glared at him,
he glared back.
i showed him the finger,
he took me out of the car and threw me aside.
moral of the story 1: a finger is no match to the trunk.
moral of the story 2:never mess with an elephant. =|
wild times...Gulzar style: