La frontiere de l’aube (2008), from European Son
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Lights on. Onstage, the italian bartender with the brown beret and the tourist - middle-aged, middle-classed. Yours truly sits at a corner, pen in hand.
Bartender: What brings you to Monaco? Work?
Tourist: No.
Bartender: Holiday?
Tourist: No. There was a girl... [Finishes his beer.]
Bartender: I'll file that under work then. [Pours tourist another.] Say, I have a joke for you. Back in the day, God called Adam and said "Adam, I have good news and bad news," and Adam said "It's such a beautiful, sunny day, gimme the good news." And god says: "Adam, I gave you a brain to think with and sex to reproduce with." But Adam is confused, he says: "God, I don't understand. This sounds great - what's the bad news?" "I'm sorry son," God says, "you only have blood enough to use one at a time."
Tourist: We've been suffering ever since.
Bartender: It is always the same story with love. If one person loves another, the other's never as interested.
They toast and speak no more.
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Happy Valentine's Day,
(Grumpy Love by M.H. Jeeves)
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