Two explorers, camped in the heart of the African jungle, were
discussing their expedition.
“I came here,” said one, “because the urge to travel was in my
blood. City life bored me, and the smell of exhaust fumes on the
highways made me sick. I wanted to see the sunrise over new
horizons and hear the flutter of birds that never had been seen by
man. I wanted to leave my footprints on sand unmarked before I
came. In short, I wanted to see nature in the raw. What about
you?”
“I came,” the second man replied, “because my son was taking
saxophone lessons.”