Muffin has developed a weird sense of humour. He loves telling stories. But his stories send him into gales of laughter and infuriate the listener because they cycle.
But the fact that he came up with it and sees the humour in it warrants some record of it.
Story Number 1:
Once there were three children. One night, two of them went out and left the tanned one (him!) at home. He played basketball with his mommy and they played for so long that he vomitted! He was a bit upset after that so he decided to lie down and tell his mommy a story. And this was his story...Once there were three children. One night, two of them went out and left the tanned one at home...
How long the story lasts depends very much on how long he can hold a straight face and how hapless his poor victim is and how long it takes his victim to realise that it's a version of Groundhog Day.
Story Number 2:
There were 3 children in a boat. Their names were Wee-Pete, U-Pete and No-Pete. U-Pete and No-Pete fell off the boat. Who was left?
When you answer Wee-Pete (Repeat), he runs through the whole spiel again, in gales of laughter.
I don't know where he learnt it from but as long as I don't have to be the listening end of it, which I unfortunately am, it's funny.
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