Wednesday Story for the Day

Started by Mike, September 27, 2006, 09:56:20 AM

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Mike

A man was walking home alone late one foggy night, when he hears:
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>BUMP... behind him.
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>Walking faster, he looks back and through the fog he makes out the image
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>an upright casket banging its way down the middle of the street toward
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>Terrified, the man begins to run toward his home, the casket bouncing
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>faster...
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>He runs up to his door, fumbles with his keys, opens the door, rushes
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>However, the casket crashes through his door, with the lid of the casket
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>clappity-BUMP...
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>on his heels the terrified man runs.
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>Rushing upstairs to the bathroom, the man locks himself in. His heart is
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>With a loud CRASH the casket breaks down the door.
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>Bumping and clapping toward him.
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>The man screams and reaches for something, anything,
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>but all he can find is a bottle of cough syrup!
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>Desperate, he throws the cough syrup at the casket...
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>(hopefully you're ready for this!!!)
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>The coffin stops!
There's nothing like having a dachshund tongue up your nose at 3 a.m.

Jenny G

What?!?!  I had worked myself into some sort of frenzy and was ready for a really scary punch line! Thanks a lot!
Owned by Berman Lucy and Annie Angel

Roberta

good one mike I think this will be safe for Dee Dee.
Roberta
Roberta, Nick,  Oliver and Ella  and watched over by Emma, Angus, Ingrid and Amy

otherwise known as "Da Gang Down under"

Totally and wholly addicted to Dachshounds