BY INDI AND ESTHER
“Egad! I lost my brain! Have either or you chaps seen it”? A termite asked a pair of termites whom were sunning themselves on a rock. “Alas my dear Pedro, I believe that a brain was non-existent to you in first place, my termite. I have always strongly believed that that empty head of yours is filled with sawdust!’ Sebastian the Termite declared. With a swift yet subtly movement of his hand, he withdrew his cherrywood pipe, struck a match and spent several minutes in silence, puffing on his pipe.
