Dead Poets Society

| Lino Lakes, MN, USA | Related | January 1, 2013

(My family is sitting around the dining table, talking while eating dinner. My dad just said some random, almost-rhyming phrases.)

Dad: “Wouldn’t it be cool if I was suddenly the best poet in the world?”

Me: “That would mean a lot of other poets in the world would have to suddenly die.”

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