THE BUTTON and THE PORSCHE

THE BUTTON and THE PORSCHE

One lazy Sunday morning, little Emma was awake and dazed and bored. She didn't know what to do. She was sitting on the sofa, lost and thinking particularly about… nothing. Just, plain bored like being bored at food and such mundane stuff. Then, she saw a huge white Button on the teapoy with a sewing needle and a spool of thread. Seeing the button, invoked her curiosity or as Spinoza proposed, the Button had consciousness and it influenced her. She took the Button and began fiddling with it, to satiate her curiosity (curiosity killed the cat and the satisfaction brought it back to life !). Then, she saw her toy black Porsche lying on the floor. She picked it up while holding this strangely telepathic Button in her other hand. Now that she had the Button and the Porsche (like a jigsaw puzzle), she didn't know what to do with the Button and the Porsche. She got lost in her thoughts contemplating about the purpose of a Button and a toy Porsche coming together in her tiny little hands, is it destiny? ! Then, after some lemon and lime, like Harry dash of genius, she put the huge white Button in the driver's seat of the Porsche. She was happy, giggled like sparkling soda and she took the black Porsche driven by the huge white Button to her dad. Himself being a NOTY daddy(NOTY Tony), he had a wicked grin on his big bugs Bunny face and he called the Button, Jenson Button!