Saturday, June 4, 2016

365 - Philosopher's Stone Dead, An F-U Tornady!, "Police Still Looking For Fugitive Great Old One", and Bad Girls Hockey Teams Or Bad-Girls Hockey Teams?

(Hmm... you can now read one entry per day for a year - Mr. Silver)

Mr. Brown:
Ms. Rose:
Just tell us what the name of the chemical is so we can Google! Sheesh!
Mr. Silver:
(Gomez Addams) "Hello?  Royal Stoke University hospital?"
"Look mate, I know oo it is and I STILL ain't telling you wot 'e 'et, right? Stop ringin' me!"
Ms. Rose:
LOL
Mr. Brown:
Powdered sugar of death
Ms. Rose:
"A white power was found on the dashboard." 
"Upon analysis, the mixture was found to consist of Pixie Stix sugar, pulverized methamphetamine, bath salts, and powdered Bovril. Authorities are investigating the source of the tainted Bovril."
Mr. Brown:
Lead. Hot hot lead.
Mr. Silver:
Probably go to a proper UK news site and they'll tell you what it was and how to make it. 
"Americans read Daily Mail, sir."
"Hmmm...be vague..."
"Yes, sir."
Mr. Brown:
"Make plenty of factual mistakes. They like it."
Ms. Rose:
"Write reeeeeally long and convoluted headlines because it makes us seem 'more British'."
The writers are probably from Montana or something. Who knows?
Mr. Silver:
My fear is that it's common and used in, like, breakfast cereal.
1 grain average per serving and you feel great all day.
Ms. Rose:
This is a *really* old story, but I think it applies:
http://www.cnn.com/2009/HEALTH/08/14/cocaine.traces.money/
Mr. Silver:
"Mr. Shingler failed to achieve immortality in his car on May 26th after snarfing part of the required dose of dehydrated Elixir of Life on his dashboard."
"The remaining amount, and that contained in his system, retains enough transformative 'mana' to potentially obliterate the soul of anyone exposed to Mr. Shingler's short-lived but magnificently-empowered being.  Hospital staff plan to dismember Mr. Shingler to distribute his magic in the form of reliquaries."



(The following is a minimally-edited excitable Mr. Brown segment – Mr. Silver)
Mr. Brown:
wowo confirmed tornady in wwest (place)
Mr. Blue:
Right now?
Mr. Silver:
(sees Gabby Hayes whipping his hat against his leg) "shore nuff we got us a torNADY!"
Mr. Brown:
was last night
Ms. Rose:
Ah. A trailer-park-heavy area...of course.
Mr. Brown:
was a ef-0
Mr. Blue:
So like... a dust devil
I live near there and was asleep the whole time.
Mr. Brown:
Prob micro cell to be honest
Mr. Blue:
I'd love to see a tornado in person, but not near my house.
That one in Cranberry was definitely not a tornado.
Mr. Brown:
i would like to see a tornado in a safe eviroment
lol
Ms. Rose:
I bet the Cranberry people complained to their township about it...
Mr. Blue:
There was a video of “the tornado”. It was just some low hanging clouds, there wasn't even any wind.
Mr. Silver:
F-Eh...
F-Nil...
F-None...
F-Nada...
Silver Jr. "Is there a tornado bigger than F-5?"
Me "(Yeah, an “F-U-Puny-Humans”) I don't think so.  Maybe on other planets the wind speed would get high enough for an F-6."



(Another edit skip for whatever he was typing – Mr. Silver)
Mr. Brown:
I said st wendiline yesterdedagyasga
Mr. Silver:
Ai!  Cthulhu f'tagn!  Yesterdedagyasga!  Ya! 
Mr. Brown:
ebim
Mr. Silver:
Ebim Sothoth!  Yog Sothoth!  Ia ia ia Sothoth!
Mr. Blue:
Did they find that guy yet?
Mr. Brown:
Nope
He's still out there, dead or walking
According to last report, apparently shirtless
Ms. Rose:
Sexy.
Mr. Blue:
Suspect is considered armed and extremely sexy”
Ms. Rose:
LOL
Mr. Silver:
Shirtless Walking-Dead Fugitive Eludes/Eats Police”
Mr. Brown:
Only wearing jeans and carrying a water bottle.
Pretending to be off-roading in the woods and getting stuck.
I think I told Mr. Silver earlier that my friend heard two shots yesterday then some yelling
Mr. Blue:
I hear that all the time
Mr. Brown:
It was behind his house, which is one of the locations the guy was last seen.
Mr. Silver:
"A resident who only wanted to be identified as Jim, but is really James Reed of 543 Clingan Street East Butler and who lives alone and unarmed, told a WPXI-TV reporter that he saw Amend standing in the middle of his yard only wearing jeans and carrying a water bottle."
Mr. Blue:
LOL
Where I live, I call the police when I don't hear gunshots and yelling.
Mr. Brown:
LOL
Its really quiet out here guys. Can you come look?”
Mr. Silver:
"Police?  Something is going down.  There's no gunfire or yelling."
"OK, remain calm." 
"There are people taking relaxing walks outside." 
"My God!  Just stay out of sight." 



Mr. Blue:
Wow, Girl University has an ice hockey team.
Ms. Rose:
They do, Mr. Blue. They suck really bad (or did while I went there). I tried out for the team despite not knowing how to skate. That wasn't a requirement, which should tell you something.
Mr. Blue:
LOL
Mr. Silver:
Hehe
Ms. Rose:
Those poor girls. Our team was sooo low on the totem pole that the only available practice time for us at the rink was at like 2:00 AM. You'd hear them clanking through the dorm halls with all their gear, getting back at 5:00 AM.
Mr. Silver:
Send out the non-skaters in ice cleats
Mr. Blue:
Some girl from their team was at pickup on Sunday and she was pretty good.
Ms. Rose:
I would have loved to be a hockey player. But, you know...absolutely no coordination or physical ability whatsoever. I'll stick to video games...
Mr. Blue:
Heh. The other girl that sometimes plays went to Connecticut College... their team name is the Camels
As in... you know... toes... Because this team name was well thought out.
Ms. Rose:
Like the Chatham Cougars
Mr. Silver:
Suppose they shout that at a rally?  “Go Toes!”
Ms. Rose:
I was thinking humps... As in, “lovely lady”... nevermind...
Mr. Silver:
Probably play My Humps during pauses, yes.
Mr. Blue:
Hmm... Does Oregon State have a female athletics program? Yep!

(Silver here. No telling where that link will go in future, but when I clicked it today, it went to the headline: “Beavers fall to Gamecocks, 5-4, in longest game in program history.” Giggle.)

Mr. Brown:
We need to start an ice hockey team called The Turtles
Mr. Silver:
How about "The Flounders" Mr Brown?
Mr. Brown:
We! Are! The Melts!”
Mr. Silver:
Sheboygan Slushies
Mr. Blue:
There's an actual team (or used to be) called The Whoopie
and they were based out of Macon, Georgia
Mr. Silver:
Where were the Swastikas out of?
(looks)
Mr. Blue:
Windsor
Had a HUGE rivalry with the Kingston Toothbrush Mustaches
Ms. Rose:
LOL
Mr. Blue:
"What should our team logo be?"
"It needs to be something that will never fall out of fashion or become a taboo."
Mr. Silver:
"Something that represents fortune and benevolent power for good."
Mr. Blue:
Heh.. Still on Girl University hockey... Their record in 5 seasons is 11-76-4
Mr. Silver:
Forfeits count as wins?
Mr. Blue:
The opposition's bus broke down 11 times
Mr. Silver:
Heh
Mr. Blue:
The 4 ties were against Western PA School for the Blind
Mr. Silver:
Ohhhhh...I thought it was 4 double ejections.
0-0 bench-clearers

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