wanted to have an educational movie night
and all the King novels were gone
, so they had to settle for the
Berenstain Bears books and burned the rest
as fuel for their new steam powered
siege engines, which looked a lot like
Thomas the tank engine and his friend
the diesel engine whose name is unspoken
but would probably sound great in a
flowery, romance language such as spanish, or
binary-trollish. The behemoth seige engines were trundled
up hill both ways while snow fell
in Egypt, to the surprise of all
the skiers there, who never actually expected
real snow - they'd brought their sandboards, and
were riding down the moguls of Giza
but the snow proved too cold to
the Arabian Knights from the land Nod.
"Sigh" no more bikini clad sand surfers
will be frolicking among the ancient tombs
or doing pop-shove-its off the Sphinx's nose
while screaming, "I have lice! Get them
with this mallet! Hit them! C'mon, now!
The snow slowed the siege of Alexandria
to the tempo of a Phil Collins
ballad from an 80's movie and the
pain and anguish Phil Collins exudes grew
until it reached a crescendo and Poppa
Zit Smurf's head promptly exploded in a
fine pink mist. Poppa's second-in-command, Barrel-Chested Smurf,
bashed the Phil Collins playin fools upside
their faces with a warhammer until they
could only say "Su-su-sudio!" The seige continued
long into the night, when only the
carousing politicians were still awake and the
bars were running low on booze. "Gentlemen,
the only alcohol we can offer is
wood alcohol, the finest in drinks that
makes your optical nerves shrivel and rot;
and non-alcoholic alcohol, made from the
essences of the least intoxicating substances known
to those pesky underground dwelling knee biters,
also known as heathenson's best friends from
around whatever backwoods shack he calls home."
"I've got friends with no faces," sang
the lonely wolfman, "Where the zombies hang
and the clerics chases them goons away,
No faces!" And then he passed out
, totally drunk on rum-raisin ice cream. In
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