Funny. When you read it, you saw deep inner meaning. When I read it, I thought, “Well, that sentence obviously doesn’t make any sense. I’ll ignore it and move on.”

Reminds me of an old old poem that everyone’s grandfather tells them, in some form or another:

One bright day in the middle of the night
Two dead boys went out to fight
The turned their backs and faced each other
Drew their swords and shot each other
A deaf policeman heard the noise
And came and killed those two dead boys
If you don’t believe this lie is true
Ask the blind man, he saw it too

I rest my case.

Well, actually, I saw the premise that it had no meaning as a challenge, and THEREFORE read in deep inner meaning.

And neither of my grampas ever told me that.

Sincerely,
Lil Miss Contrary

It has a beat, I can dance to it!

Amon Tobin is my hero.

And the son of the sun-disc, or I could be misinterpreting.

A moist, dripping sound of discoursing anvils that are only concerned with mere style and effect – rhetorical – since, judging by the sound, no red-hot iron is actually forged.

That quote is from Noam Chomsky, the guy who pretty much invented modern linguistics. He designed the sentence to illustrate the difference between syntactic and semantic sense. Syntacticly, the sentence is perfect. But it makes no sense symantically.

See? I could have looked that up, but isn’t it more fun to tell me? :p