This is Dabby’s favorite read (actually my favorite.. )

There’s a Wocket in my Pocket

(and a Findow in my window.. and a Nook Gase in my bookcase)

By: Dr Seuss

Did you ever have the feeling there’s a Wasket in your Basket?

Or a Nureau in your Bureau?

Or a Woset in your Closet?

Sometimes, I feel quite Certain there’s a Jertain in the Curtain.

Sometimes I have the feeling there’s a Zlock behind the Clock.

And that Zelf up on that Shelf!

I have talked to him myself.

That’s the kind of house I live in.

There’s a Nink in the Sink

And a Zamp in the Lamp

Some of them are very friendly.

Like the Yot in the Pot.

But that Yottle in the Bottle!

Some are friendly.

Some are NOT.

I like the Zable on the Table.

And the Ghair under the Chair.

But that Bofa on the Sofa…

Well, I wish he wasn’t there.

All those Nupboards in the cupboards.

They’re good fun to have about.

But that Nooth Grush on my Tooth Brush…

Him, I could do without!

The only one I’m really scared of

is that Vug under the Rug.

And that Quimney up the Chimney…

I don’t like him.

Not at all.

And it makes me sort of nervous when the

Zall scoots down the Hall.

But the Yeps on the Steps-

They’re great fun to have around.

And so are many, many other friends that I have found…

Like the Tellar and the Nellar and the Gellar and the Dellar

and the Bellar and the Wellar and the Zellar

in the Cellar.

And the Geeling on the Ceiling…

and the Zower in my Shower

and the Zillow on my Pillow.

I don’t care if you believe it.

That’s the kind of house I live in.

And I hope we never leave it.

The End

Here is what a well travelled Filipino has to say to people he meets along the way……. don’t you agree?

Because of the bad press this country is getting. When I travel people often ask me why I live in the Philippines . Well here it is.
It is the only place on earth……….
Di ko alam kung matatawa ako rito o maiinis….

* Where every street has a basketball court;
* Where even doctors, lawyers and engineers are unemployed;
* Where doctors study to become nurses for employment abroad;
* Where students pay more money that they will earn afterwards.
* Where school is considered second home and the mall considered the third;
* Where call-center employees earn more money than teachers and nurses;
* Where everyone has his personal ghost story and superstition;
* Where all kinds of animals are edible;
* Where Starbucks coffee is more expensive than gas;
* Where driving 4 kms can take as much as four hours;
* Where flyovers bring you from the freeway to the side streets;
* Where crossing the street involves running for your dear life;
* Where the personal computer is mainly used for games and Friendster;
* Where colonial mentality is dishonestly denied;
* Where 4 a.m. is not even considered bedtime yet;
* Where people pay to defy the law;
* Where everything and everyone is spoofed;
* Where even the poverty-stricken geet to wear Ralph Lauren and Tommy Hilfiger (fake);
* Where honking of car horns is a way of life;
* Where being called a bum is never offensive;
* Where floodwaters take up more than 90% of the streets during the rainy season;
* Where the mountains like Makiling and Banahaw are considered holy places;
* Where everything can be forged;
* Where everyone has a relative abroad who keeps them alive;
* Where wearing your national colors makes you “baduy” or corny;
* Where even the poverty-stricken have the latest cell phones (GSM-”galing sa magnanakaw” or snatched cell phones);
* Where insurance does not work;
* Where water can only be classified as tap and dirty – clean water is for sale (P35 per gallon);
* Where the government makes the people pray for miracles (Amen to that);
* Where University of the Philippines is where all the weird people go;
* Ateneo is where all the nerds go;
* La Salle is where all the Chinese go;
* College of Saint Benilde is where all the stupid Chinese go;
* University of Asia and the Pacific is where all the irrelevantly rich people go;
* Where fast foods is a diet meal;
* Where traffic signs are merely suggestions, not regulations;
* Where being mugged is normal. . . It happens to everyone;
* Where rodents are normal house occupant;
* Where the definition of traffic is the ‘non-movement’ of vehicles;
* Where the fighter planes of the 1940s are used for military engagements, and the new fighter planes are displayed in museums;
* Where cigarettes and alcohol are a necessity, and where the lottery is a commodity;
* Where soap operas tell the realities of life and where the news provides the drama;
* Where actors make the rules and where politicians provide the entertainment;
* Where people can get away with stealing trillions of pesos, but not a thousand;
* Where being an hour late is still considered punctual;
* Where the squatters have more to complain (even if they do not pay taxes) – than those employed and have their tax automatically deducted from their salaries; and
* Where everyone, except for government officials in the high positions, wants to leave the country.

FILIPINO SIGNS OF WIT:

* the sign in a flower shop in Diliman called Petal Attraction;
* Anita Bakery, a 24-hour restaurant called Doris Day & Night;
* Barber shop called: Felix the Cut;
* A Bakery named: Bread Pitt
* A Fast-food place selling “maruya” (banana fritters) called: Maruya Carey;
* A plumbing service called: Christopher Plumbing;
* A botique called: The Way We Wear;
* A video rental shop: Leon King Video Rental;
* A restaurant in the Cainta district of Rizal called: Caintacky Fried Chicken;
* A local burger restaurant called: Mang Donald’s Burger;
* A doughnut shop called” MacDonuts;
* A shop selling “lumpia” (egg roll) in Makati called: Wrap and Roll; and
* Two butcher shops called: Meating Place and Meatropolis.

Smart travelers can decipher what may look like baffling signs to unaccustomed foreigners by simply sounding out the ‘Taglish’ (the Philippine version of English words spelled and pronounced with a heavy Filipino such as:

* At a restaurant menu in Cebu ‘We hab sopdrink in can an in batol’ [translation: We have soft drinks in can and in bottle]; and
* Then, there is a sewing accessories shop called “Bids and Pises [translation: Beads and Pieces or Bits and Pieces];
* There are also many signs with either badly chosen or misspelled words, but they are usually so entertaining that it would be a mistake to ‘correct’ them.
o In a restaurant in Baguio City, the ’summer capital’ of the Philippines : ‘ Wanted: Boy Waitress’;
o on a highway in Pampanga: ‘We Make Modern Antique Furniture;’
o on the window of a photography shop in Cabanatuan : ‘We Shoot You While You Wait;’ and
o on the glass front of a cafe in Panay Avenue in Manila : ‘ Wanted: Waiter, Cashier, Washier.’
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Some of the notices can even give a wrong impression, such as:

* a shoe store in Pangasinan which has a sign saying: ‘We Sell Imported Robber Shoes’ (these could be the ’sneakiest’ sneakers); and
* a rental property sign in Jaro, reads: ‘House For Rent, Fully Furnaced’ (it must really be hot inside)!
* Occasionally, one could come across signs that are truly unique–if not altogether odd. City in southern Philippines , which said: ‘Adults: 1 peso; Child: 50 centavos; Cadavers: fare subject to negotiation.’
* European tourists may also be intrigued to discover two competing shops selling hopia (a chinese pastry) called: Holland Hopia and Poland Hopia, which are owned and operated by two local Chinese entrepreneurs, Mr. Ho and Mr. Po respectively – (believe it or not)!
* Some folks also ‘creatively’ redesign English to be more efficient ‘The creative confusion between language and culture leads to more than just simple unintentional errors in syntax, but in the adoption of new words, ’says readers Robert Goodfellow, who came across a sign that ‘

According to Manila businessman, Tonyboy Ongsiako, there is so much wit in the Philippines because ‘. . . we are a country where a good sense of humor is needed to survive. We have a 24-hour comedy show here called the government and a huge reserve of comedians made up mostly of politicians and bad actors.
Now I ask you where else in the world would one want to live?