Mouse, if you mean that you still don't get Parson's story, Google "Parable + The Rich Man and the Beggar" and that should take you to the story which inspired Parson's.
"Pants" has a dual meaning of something which isn't very good eg "That story was pants"
Ok, since we're discussing things we don't understand, I'll throw mine out there and then duck. At least I know there are a couple of other people who also don't understand it, as I haven't gained any information from discreet queries.
What the heck is the secret stuff in Harebrain's story? I know there's something I'm missing, but I think it is something British and it went right over my head. I finally figured out (I think) that "pants" is just an exclamation, not part of the secret stuff, but I'm still not even entirely sure of that. Help!
Well, you're out of the running for a job as my publicist ...
Well, you're out of the running for a job as my publicist ...
The Judge has given an accurate, if not overly admiring, precis** of my story.
I'm 100% sure there's nothing secret in HareBrain's. The story basically: a man is in a burning building with no hope of escape. He decides to have a last drink and takes up an old never-before-opened bottle, which in fact contains a genie who offers him, his supposed master, his one remaining wish, the other two having been used already. Being greedy the man insists on three wishes because he wants more than simply to escape so (instead of demanding three more wishes as his one wish which any woman would have done) he says he isn't the genie's master and is therefore entitled to three. On the basis he isn't his master, the genie is under no obligation to him so leaves. The man is therefore condemned to die by his own greed -- but the genie has escaped its bottle. "Pants" has a dual meaning of something which isn't very good eg "That story was pants" and as an exclamation of disgust/annoyance, perhaps a little stronger than "damn" but not as strong as "sh*t", but is something of a younger person's word.
The Judge has given an accurate, if not overly admiring, precis of my story. But I'm intrigued as to why anyone would think there was anything secret in it?
I'm pretty chuffed though that there have been "discreet enquiries" flying about as to its hidden meanings. I might publish it as an occult pamphlet.
If anyone says, 'Throw another shrimp on the barbie'...
crikey, she'll be a beaut, then.