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Thursday, August 23, 2007
Gesundheit
posted by Nigel St.John Regina Smegmatica Howle-Raines @ 1:55 PM
What? tweak their nose? If I remember correctly, that probably distracted him, so he never saw the pistol comming up that blew his brains six ways to Sunday.
This was actually from Saigon, about 1967 or so...the Chief of Police, or something like that, was concerned about Vietcong sneezes all over the goddamm place. Hence the happy "gesundheit"
"Ego mos imbibo bierra tunc cado ut solum" -- from the Latin, this is the motto I live by. Translated, it goes like this: "I will drink beer and then fall to the floor". Beautiful, poetic, charming, no?
Face like a box of writhing maggots, dresses like Wilbur Post from the TV show "Mr. Ed", hates the great outdoors, much prefers the great indoors, so long as those doors are locked. Two words: shaved armpits.
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This picture came from a book called, "The Rape Of Nanking". A very depressing read. Who would ever think that humans could do that to humans.
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What? tweak their nose?
If I remember correctly, that probably distracted him, so he never saw the pistol comming up that blew his brains six ways to Sunday.
Sir Buffumz! you are So bad, you're GOOD.
This was actually from Saigon, about 1967 or so...the Chief of Police, or something like that, was concerned about Vietcong sneezes all over the goddamm place. Hence the happy "gesundheit"
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