The Game that Nobody Understands Game

(An acquired taste, I guess -- imagine eating them together. )

Must...get...antidote....send...recipe...

Stop...making....mind...go....crazy...no...good...peaches now...

Playing guitar on the swing

Antidote?... I can help.

Which is more evil-- humans in monkey suits; monkeys in human suits; humans in monkeys wearing human suits suits, or Ringo Starr?

Ron Jeremy.

Jerry Springer

The difference between being famous and not is the difference being talked about and being talked with.

The Grateful Darts.

If it takes 3 men 23 days to dig 7 holes how much beer did they drink?

When they beat
Upon a broken guitar
And on the streets
They reek of tropical charms
The embassies lie in hideous shards
Where tourists snore and decay

When they dance in a reptile blaze
You wear a mask
An equatorial haze
Into the past
A colonial maze
Where there's no more confetti to throw

You didn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Nisery waiting in vague hotels
To be evicted

You're out of luck
You're singing funeral songs
To the studs
They're anabolic and bronze
They seem to strut
In their millennial fogs
'Til they fall down and deflate

You didn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waiting in vague hotels
To be evicted

Now you've had your fun
Under an air-conditioned sun
It's burned into your eyes
Leaves you plain and left behind
See them eyes and fall
Into the jaws of a pestilent love

You didn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waiting in vague hotels
To be a victim

I do not like green eggs and ham. I do not like them, Sam I am!...

Who is Silvia?
What is she
That all the swains adore her?

Heh heh, now that there's a post in between this one and the one above, I can reply to it.

Would you like them with a slice of Cake?
Would you eat them on Rikki Lake?

(drom- you are so clever!)

The sheik's sixth sheep is sick!

Do you think so ? I would just say that I have no sense of priority as to what I concentrate on!

Floob is the word.

F- loob...I shan't go further...uh oh, I just connected with the previous post! Well, it's the game that nobody understands, and the supposed rules went out the window a long time ago.

Yeah, screw the rules. Just so you all know, and I'm sure most of you do, I created this game in honor of one of Drom's games, that I just couldn't figure out, which I find surprisingly ahead in posts over this one.

And I think a nice parody it is, too.




Il a dit qu'il t'aime

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one sat'day morning i woke up late
i found a little monkey outside me gate
i went outside, to investigate
the monkey was doing the latest dance craze

i dont know what to say the monkey wont do
(pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
i dont know what to say the monkey wont do
(pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)

when i dance the ska, monkey dance it too
and when i wash-wash, monkey wash-wash too

i dont know what to say the monkey wont do
(pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
i dont know what to say the monkey wont do
(pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)