One day Nasreddin Hodja was riding his donkey backwards, facing towards its tail. “Hodja,” the people said, “you are sitting on your donkey backwards!” “No,” he replied. “It’s not that I am sitting on the donkey backwards, the donkey’s facing the wrong way.”
One day Nasreddin Hodja was riding his donkey backwards, facing towards the back. “Hodja,” the people said, “you are sitting on your donkey backwards!” “No,” he replied. “My friend here wanted to go one way and I wanted to go the other, so we are compromising.”