The passing
of the gay marriage act
Hurray! Now we can all marry whoever we want!
Great news!
I’ll marry Carol Vorderman, then.
But she’s already married.
But you just
said we can marry whoever we want.
Oh. Well, what I meant was: we can all marry
whoever we want as long as they’re not already married to someone else.
OK. Not Carol
Vorderman, then. I’ll marry Nigella Lawson.
How do you know Nigella Lawson?
I’ve never
even met her, but you just said we can marry whoever we want as long as they’re
not already married to someone else.
Well, what I meant was: we can all marry
whoever we want as long as they’re not already married to someone else, AND you
know them (and they want to marry you).
OK. Not
Nigella Lawson either. I know - I’ll marry my sister.
You can’t marry your sister.
Go on – why
not?
OK. We can all marry whoever we want as long as
they’re not already married to someone else, and you know them, and they want
to marry you, AND you’re not a close relative.
Hold on! You’re already married!
So?
Right. Listen. We can all marry whoever we want
as long as they’re not already married to someone else, and you know
them, and they want to marry you, and you’re not a close
relative, and you’re not already married.
So we can’t actually
marry whoever we want?
No, I suppose not.
I thought it
was all so simple now!
No comments:
Post a Comment