The 2 dumdums (Potato and Meister) have between themselves, forgotten to pack a belt...ergo its pants falling down time
It also means that its bigass scandal time at Frustratedalot's wedding, what with the 2 turning up in shorts........hell at least now there is a chance that Frustratedalot will remember them longer than the estimated 2.5-3 years!!!!
Anyway apart from this double-edged blight, this has been a hell of a foocking day, a hell of a foocking day (as will be disclosed in subsequent chapters)
It all started very early....extrememly early at 4.30 in d foocking morning to be precise.....reason a wish to see the sunrise. So they all went and saw...well saw the sun rise. Meister and Potato were okay with it coz well they had seen it before, but Pampered Princess Criesalot was disappointed and heartbroken.
She was seen walking around commenting "That's it??" It seems she wanted more entertainment....God Guus knows what exactly....
maybe a ticker-tape parade??
some Bollywood style song-and-dance sequence??
a laser-light show perhaps??
a voice from the sky doing a running commentary???
.................these pampered spoilt women are nuts
Well, after this moment of intellectual and spiritual epiphany, they all came back for breakfast.
After breakfast, it was fun time people.
4 comments:
it seems you were not impressed either... by the way MS Brownjacket insists that her name (MS) as clarified by Mr. Potato be changed as she has stopped working on Saturdays... and sundays...
ha ha ha ...
it is a much mellow version of what I had imagined you would put.
le halua...i am not writing fiction here u know...i am only writing what happened!!
still...
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