E-slop's Phables Continued
The Organic Carrots
Once upon a time there was a young lad
living in England. From the time he was a mere child, he always
felt the greatest detestation for organic carrots. Everyone
thought he was just being picky, but he knew the true evil of
these orange marauders, who lull human beings into a false sense
of security by claiming to be 100% natural with no preservatives
while what they really want is to be ingested by a great number
of people so that they can enter their subconscious and take over
the world!
When the lad was sufficiently strong
and wise enough, he decided to launch a life-long, ruthless
campaign against organic carrots, with the help of
insecticide-drenched potatoes. Though it was a long, arduous
under-taking beset by a great number of difficulties, after many
visits to a local asylum, the young man had become a time-aged
Organic War Veteran with myriads of stuffed carrots hanging on
his walls as proof of his victories. In the end, the words that
summed his endeavour up were the following famous quote: "I
never could have done it without the tutu!"
The Moral of This Phable Is:
Organic carrots are evil.
Alternate Moral:
Potatoes rule!
Alternate Alternative Moral
Sometimes
you have to undertake special adventures that no one else will
and sometimes for doing so you will look like a first-class nut
to society at large but if you're really saving the world in a
subtle way (unlike Superman, you're doing your job quietly), it
will be worth all the effort and then you can write Superman and
call him all sorts of bad things because, the one thing that
always ticked me off about him was how he got all the women's
adulation for saving the world while there are millions of people
out there now, literally saving the world, who don't even get a
Christmas card or a "hello" when we pass them in the
streets; Superman is an attention-seeking fraud who just wants to
be praised, though I don't know how I didn't see this before; all
those times I had to watch those stupid cartoons of Superman and
even the movies and I never noticed what a first-class crook his
is. What can I say? It must be an inspiration of the potatoes.
They work in mysterious ways you know, like milk curdles. You can
watch milk for weeks and weeks (trust me, I know) and it will
never curdle until you look away. Then all of a sudden the
heretofore clear milk is thick and clumpy. It's so weird! I think
what actually happens is the little man who turns the fridge
light on and off gets out of bed when I'm not looking and puts
shaving cream into the milk..that's all I can think of. He's a
sly fellow!
The End!
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