Visitors Day At The Asylum
Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:41 am
It was visitors day at the Asylum.
All the patients were standing in the courtyard, singing "Ave Maria."
They were singing beautifully.
Oddly, each of them was holding a red apple in one hand and tapping it rhythmically with a pencil.
A visitor listened in wonder to the performance, and then approached the conductor.
"I'm a retired choir director," he said. "This is one of the best choirs I have ever heard"
"Yes, I am very proud of them," said the conductor.
"You should take them on tour," said the visitor. "What are they called?
"Surely that's obvious," replied the conductor. "They're the Moron Tapanapple Choir
All the patients were standing in the courtyard, singing "Ave Maria."
They were singing beautifully.
Oddly, each of them was holding a red apple in one hand and tapping it rhythmically with a pencil.
A visitor listened in wonder to the performance, and then approached the conductor.
"I'm a retired choir director," he said. "This is one of the best choirs I have ever heard"
"Yes, I am very proud of them," said the conductor.
"You should take them on tour," said the visitor. "What are they called?
"Surely that's obvious," replied the conductor. "They're the Moron Tapanapple Choir