This really is the front door.
After years of pottery production, one just runs out of places to
store it all. There is a legend among potters; about the two couples
that went to dinner at a potter's house. As they stood at the front
door, one remarked at how lovely all the pottery looked in the yard
and garden. The other couple laughed.
"You haven't been here
before have you? "
" Well...No. Why? "
" Every time you
compliment them on a pot; they give it to you."
" Why is that funny? "
" They have given us so many
pots over the years; we have to put them in our yard, too."
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