Nasruddin is raiding a garden. He has lowered his ladder into the garden when the gardener starts yelling at him. "What are you doing?" "Well," says Nasruddin, "I'm selling a ladder." "You can't sell a ladder in a garden." "You can sell a ladder anywhere!" says Nasruddin.
Notes: For notes, see the version at my Microfables blog.
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Sunday, December 16, 2001
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