the perpetual (and wonderful) inventiveness of children’s minds


And, playfulness.


A conversation overheard by me this afternoon in the Le Paris Dakar cafe on Nostrand Avenue in Brooklyn, and transcribed verbatim.


A little girl asking her father

“Why did the chicken cross the road?”

father: “To get to the other side?”

girl: “To go to knock on the door. Knock, knock.”


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Le Paris Dakar Cafe


— posted by Roger W. Smith

   January 7, 2019

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