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Dear Soddy ...
Having
just heard the news about Uzi and Queasy I must let you know
that I too have suffered great losses comparable to yours.
I once had two pet rats - Hitler and Stalin - and while they
were not exactly like your boys, they did have furry faces
and were cunning as the proverbial rodents of the outhouse.
Anyway, I felt terrible when they died and, years on, I still
(sniff) get a tear in the myopic eyes whenever their deaths
are brought back to mind.
Poor old Hitler got a nasty surprise in his last moment when
I was mucking around with him in the kitchen.
Deep-fried camembert cheese was on for desert and, while
waiting for the oil to hit A-bomb heat levels, I was juggling
the tasty morsels. It was then, unfortunately, that Hitler
- never the brightest spark in the electrical grid, decided
to take a flying leap for glory - and the cheese - and ended
up in the pan.
Needless to say I went right off fried foods from that moment
on!
My other little mate had a more sedate passing over. We were
snoozing in front of the cricket when all of a sudden Mrs
Grumpy III, a Danish bodysculptor, threw her Amazonian physique
on to me in a sudden fit of passion.
Before I knew it there was body lotion all over the place,
a Greco-Roman wrestling match (which I lost) ensued and then
one tiny little squeak.
Horrified I looked to see Stalin flat on his back, arms and
legs outstretched, stone motherless dead. Mind you, it did
seem to me he was smiling the smile of a creature that had
seen the gates of heaven.
Anyway, Soddy old fruit, I hope these thoughts will cheer
you up as you try to work out a way to get to Uzi and Queasy's
funeral.
By the way, are they being buried seperately? I mean, the
body parts not the boys. Those chainguns can make a hang of
a mess of flesh and bone can't they?
I remember seeing a couple of guys who were ripped apart
by those things - oooooh, there was blood and brains and little
red icky bits all over the show. It wasn't nice at all and
how they must have suffered!
Oh, I guess you don't really want to hear that right now
do you?
Okay, well I'd better be off. I've got a BBQ to get organised.
That reminds me, are Uzi and Queasy being cremated?
PS: Please take care of yourself ... if you suck the big
one it will be a massive loss to the online humour industry.
Grumpy
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