There once was boy who–when crossing the street–spent so much time looking both ways, that he failed to see what was directly in front of him.
There once was boy who–when crossing the street–spent so much time looking both ways, that he failed to see what was directly in front of him.
Bravo.
You should do something with this. Expound upon it. I’d be interested to read more.
So he was afraid of oncoming traffic that he didn’t notice the danger ahead of him?