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A string walks into a bar and asks the bartender for a drink.
The bartender replies \"I\'m sorry, We don\'t serve strings\"
The string, angry, runs to the bathroom and ties himself up
into knots until his ends are frayed.
Then he walks back out and asks the bartender for a drink.
\"Hey, aren\'t you the string I just talked to?\" The bartender
asks.
\"Nope,\" Says the string, \"I\'m afraid not.\"
The bartender replies \"I\'m sorry, We don\'t serve strings\"
The string, angry, runs to the bathroom and ties himself up
into knots until his ends are frayed.
Then he walks back out and asks the bartender for a drink.
\"Hey, aren\'t you the string I just talked to?\" The bartender
asks.
\"Nope,\" Says the string, \"I\'m afraid not.\"
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