Thursday, October 28, 2010

On my way to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives. Every wife had seven sacks, and every sack held seven cats. Each cat had seven kits, and each kit had seven nits. Nits, kits, cats, sacks, and wives... how many were going to St. Ives?

42!

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