I had a meeting today with my boss. Our last communication had been by email early last month, when, in response to her enquiry about my health I replied it was like the curate's egg. When I met her today she asked me 'what is the curate's egg? is it scrambled?'
I am pleased to report that I responded with true humility, even to the Punch line ;o)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Curate's_egg
When I was at school my O Level History text book was riddled with Punch cartoons which I never seemed to grasp till I went to University. One of my favourites, when teaching social conditions in the 19C, was that of the little girl in the grocer's who asked for half a pound of margarine (then a new discovery), concluding with the words,
" And Mam says, 'Can you put the cow on it, 'cos she's got company for tea"
It took me ages to explain that one to the kids.
Another of my favourites, from a much later edition of Punch (Sqad will like this one) is of two Roman soldiers sitting on a bench under a sing reading, "MEDICUS".
1st soldier: " What are you here for?"
2nd soldier: "Picked up a dose of 495 in Gaul" .