As ethereal figure of an angel.
The meeting began in sotto-voce to the minister.
" Name a means of transportation".
The Minister halted, memory escaped back to its cage.
Like a stammerer taking by surprise.
" A means of transportation, please".
Someone jest back in somewhat oxonian accent locution.
Oxbridge material he had claimed.
Searching the means of transportation.
And there was no clue.Ugh!!!
To give him a clue.
" How did you make it to the high school?"
" MY FATHER HELPED ME OUT".
"Good and you've been the best in Oxford."
The Oxford Minister nodded in affirmative.
"But you should know one means of transportation".
Another fellow made a noise of a steam engine.
Our Minister couldn't not get the clue.
He fluttered here and there scratching his hairs to bring back memory.
He was drowned in his own sweat.
" Damn it but how did you become a minister then?"
"And you've not heard any means of transportation?".
" What about the sounds of Zoom...Zoom..Chuck...Chuck?".
"But ...but you came here with somebody Minister".
"And what did he ride on with you?"
"CAR!" The Minister fluttered wide.
"Good, now Minister can you name one means of transportation in your country". Can you paraphrase the passage to clarify the Minister's struggle to name a means of transportation, as well as the solution to the problem?
This prompt doesn't seem malicious.