Time for a game. Its called "Your wish is granted, but..."
Here's how it goes:
Say someone goes "I wish I had a million dollars" then another person would reply with "Granted, but you can only spend it on toilet paper." Then they'd state their wish, for example if they said "I wish I had a puppy." another person would come along and say "Granted, but it pees in the floor constantly." and then spoil their wish.
Shall we?
I wish I could listen to Highlander Radio at work.
"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart.
Granted but you will learn nothing and never hold a good job.
I wish the snow would melt.
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The Scots of course insist that the pipes produce music. But the point is after all not too important. For those who love them, the pipes can evoke more vividly than any other instrument, high emotion, they can inspire valor, and tell of tragic tales of battles long ago. They can call forth merriment or sentiment. It does not matter what the sound is called, those who are deaf to its merits would not understand anyway.
Granted but now you are suffering from drought and a heat wave with temperatures in the 100's.
I wish I were not so tired all the time and could get alot done.
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God then made man. The Italians for their beauty. The French for their cuisine. The Welsh for their voices. The Germans for their cars. And on and on until He looked at what He had created and said, "This is all very well, but no-one is having fun. I'll have to make an Irishman."
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