#15. Ramshackle Artist From Africa
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#15. Ramshackle Artist From Africa
By: Devin Murphy & Joel Fox
The lakes were freezing over and the fish were singing and the
storks were cozy in their nests
A frog-legged vision flashed on the horizon
20 goslings where chattering their teeth, but I was not scared in
fact I was jubilant
It was music to my ears
The beat was 1,2,1,3,1,2,1,3...
Slowly I opened my eyes
Bill was there in his chicken suit
He had come to bring me to the shack on wheels
And he had come with slops of pig, salamander and chive
We climbed in to the shack on wheels and only to find Judy inside
mumbling the Hooters theme song
Then hell broke loose as the shack went in to high gear
It left behind two millimeters of tire for the little chickens in
the church out back
Half way along the ride Bill turned his head to find not only
Stephen, but Stephen and Albert following them in a glocktrucker
Wim-bam the shack on wheels had run out of gas
So it was to the escape boats
Sniff, sniff Bill looked at Judy and Judy looked at the lack of
water on the ground
The magpies where lodged in the wooden frames
There were only 7 ways to get out of this alive and luckily Bill
or Judy knew none of them
But they could still become an elephantfish if they...could only...
That’s when Judy ran out of ink
She was forced to use the sole of her melting shoe to write the
ransom note
She then became witchy almost bitchy, and that’s when she gave
birth
It had alien wings, a spare wig and it came with it’s own
flirting utensils
At that moment Judy remembered the lake was frozen and as the ice
began to crack, she fell in
Then that’s when Bill went home to his wife and mother of 4 weeks
The reindeer were getting closer as Bill put on and took off his
socks
Just then the vision ended and as it did Judy got one last glance
of her baby drooling on the 7th century carpet
Last modified on: TU/4-10/07