I’ve been out drinking with my
buddies. I had a Singapore Sling. Or was it I Sing of Porcelain? It feels
like I had a Swing on a Porcupine. I
sure had too many porcinis. There was
mush in the room all around me.
Frank told me, “Don’t try to make
your dreams remain. I make my dreams a
reality. That’s better than having my
dreams my remains.”
Then we heard the bartender, or
was that the Fart Ender, “Away and away forward.”
Jim
told me, “I smell the dirt and I walk away from that dirt. I walk forward. I see no light and just walk into it.”
Ed
said, “I just get punched and fall.”
Tim
went on, “Into that area the punch did not come from, I see schools. Not Icy Cools. And I see ground, or was that
the Esagrand? It sure was Grand. Whatever it was. Or was it a wasp?”
I
just replied, “And I sat on this see saw and just got pushed up to the sun.”
Frank
talked, “That is the season this is. It
was the wind that blew that kite up higher.”
Jim
answered, “Well, and I don’t mean deep water.
But, well, those magnets keep pushing me up.”
That
caused me to say, “The sound was so plasmatically disgusting that all I could
do was wave.”
To
which Frank reacted, “It’s not easy being Lazy.
You’re Lazy because nobody can be that stupid. Making the bed. Cutting wood.
Trimming branches. Asking what
you said because I am too lazy to listen to you the first time and too lazy to
read your mind.”
And
I said, “It’s not easy being Stupid.
Don’t think about it, just do it.
I was told he could do it in one hour and he gave me one month to do
it. I finished it in 3 weeks. His works 10% of the time. Mine works 95% of the time.”
Tim
then said, “I was interrupted by Endeavor Health. They really should be named ‘End Never
Death’.”
Ed
asked, “Did you Mask Up or have you just gone to Mass Cup.”
Tim
replied, “I think it was an Irish Wolfhound or maybe that Irish Wool I Found.”
Frank
said, “Well, I am a Week Early.”
And
I said, “As usual, you are just a Wee Curly.”
Frank
then asked, “Wichita, or Which I Thought, or are you the Witch I Taunt?”
To
witch I asked, “Are you Iceland Dice or Dice Landic?”
Which
caused Frank to go on, “Glacialotomy!”
And
Jim asked, “Was that Glacier Anatomy or ‘Glaciers On Top Of Me’?”
Ed
said, “I’d better watch out. I don’t
want to be Ate! And I’m not denying all
this Hate.”
Tim
then disgusted, “Heaven snakes alive.”
Frank
sighed, “Fort trees too.”
To
which I asked, “But Who Won? Can’t you
Zee that Hero?”
Ed
then told us, “You’ve got to make your every move count! Or at least make every count move:
Count Dooku from Star
Wars, or was that Start Warts.
Count Dracula from, of
course, Dracula.
Count Duckula from Count
Duckula. Duck means hide your head.
Count Fenring from Dune. We all know what you’re doing.
Count Athos, one of the
Three Musketeers. You are a bunch of
musk eaters.
Count Baltar from
Battlestar Galactica. Impractica.
Count Bloodcount from
Looney Tunes. There’s no Loonier Than
Us.
Count Bobby who was The
Terror of The Wild West. West Minister
Abbey, baby.
Count Chocula from
Monster Cereals. We are the Surreals.
Count von Count from
Sesame Street. Their Street is our
Retreat.
Edmond Dante, the Count
of Monte Cristo. Boil me in Cristo Oil.
Count Floyd from the
Second City Television. Don’t tell me
your visions.
Count Fosco from The
Woman In White. Keep her out of my
sight.
Count Fujiwara from The
Handmaiden. My Dune is what my Sand is
Makin.
Count Nefaria from Marvel
Comics Following my Ergonomics.
Count Olaf from A Series
of Unfortunate Events. With Frank we
need to keep the Vents.
Count Orlok from
Nosferatu. Speaking of Frank, our noses
will rot too.
Count Paris from Romeo
and Juliet. In my life, I’ve roamed and
I still owe so my Julie Left.
Count Andreas Petofi from
Dark Shadows. Do. Dose.
Doze.
Nikolai Rostov from War
and Peace. I were in a lot of Pees.
Count Weirdly from
Slylock Fox. And I’m stuck in a box.
Count Rupert of Mountjoy
from The Mouse That Roared. We’re all on
board.”
Frank asked, “Why do we have to
Count his Joy?”
And I asked Frank, “Were you Down
for that Count?”
Frank
then asked, “Which Count?”
That
caused me to ask, “Did you say ‘Witch Count’?”
To
which Tim asked, “Or was that the Wichita Count?”
Ed
replied, Anyway, that was my Count Down.”
I
then asked, “Did you say that you just gave us your Count Clown?”
Tim
just asked, “Which Count was that?”
Ed
said, “Tim, you must have been Down for the Count!”
Tim
pushed in, “Which Count?”
Ed
asked, “Did you ask me to be a, ‘Witch Count’?”
Frank
added in, “Maybe he asked ‘Wichita Count’.”
Ed
finished, “I don’t care! That was my
Count Down!”
Tim
then said, “I guess I now have to give you my Count Down!”
Frank
then was frank, “You are always our Count Clown.”
Tim
then chorused loudly:
“One Two Three
Eins Zwei Drie
Un Deux Trois
Ah-DEEN dvah tree”
I
tried to shut his mouth was by saying, “To me, that was Unary, Binary, and
very, very Intrusive Very!”
Butt
then Tim asked, “Did you say that, to you, this was all Urinary?”
Which caused me to change my accent and finish us all with, “Me, I’m Swine Dry. I’ve Fluffy Sox. I Act Not Sane. Did you hear this from a ditch? Was it a herd of ducks? We sure are sick. All around there are Germs Many.”
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