Unemployment Office Clerk:
What kind of work do you do anyway?
Professor Robert Leaf:
I'm a poet.
Unemployment Office Clerk:
Oh, boy. This morning so far I've had an oyster opener, a balloonist, a circus fat lady who claimed she went on a diet and lost her job, and now I got me a poet.
Professor Robert Leaf:
Well, I AM a poet.
[thumbing through a book]
Professor Robert Leaf:
I'm in this anthology. My name is in that book.
Unemployment Office Clerk:
You see this?
[plopping down a phone book on the counter]
Unemployment Office Clerk:
I'm in this book, but that don't make me a telephone.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:35