I can still recall old Mister Barnslow getting out every morning and nailing
a fresh load of tadpoles to that old board of his. Then he'd spin it round
and round, like a wheel of fortune, and no matter where it stopped he'd yell
out, "Tadpoles! Tadpoles is a winner!" We all thought he was crazy. But
then, we had some growing up to do.
-- Deep Thoughts by Jack Handey
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