Showing posts with label 2012. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2012. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
...and all the men said "No!"
Margie: Yoohoo! Sister, I made your favorite brownies. You can have the pan by yourself. I'm in such a good mood today! I'd be in a better mood if I could borrow your pearl earbobs with the matching necklace. How about that red dress too? Oh, I probably need to borrow $100 to go buy those sparkly heels I saw at the shoe store in town. I poured you a glass of milk to go with your brownies too. I'll wash the dishes later.
Edna: Margie, if you need to borrow $100 then go ask Cousin T for it, because you are surely not getting it from me.
What are you up to? You're acting a bit more like a hussy than usual, and that makes me extremely nervous.
Margie: I was planning to propose to a nice gentleman at Bailey's but I see you want me to stay here with you. I guess my leaving isn't worth $100 to you so don't complain about me ever again. You had your chance.
Edna: Don't try that manipulative routine on me, I'm not one of your sad-sack patsies down at Bailey's. I know all your tricks, sister, just like I know that you can propose all you want but none of the nice gentlemen in town will have you. I'll be keeping my $100, thank you, no sense throwing good money after bad.
Margie: Demon!
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Margie and Edna and the end of the world
Edna: Margie, I've been hearing a lot about the end of the world now that we've gotten to 2012. I have to say, I don't know what all the fuss is about. I've been ready to meet my maker for years, but maybe other people haven't been as well-prepared.
Do you really think the world will end on December 21, 2012?
Margie: Edna, I certainly hope not. I look forward to Christmas and nobody better cheat me out of it. Besides, I do so look forward to getting my new manly men calendar for the next year.
Edna: Good Lord woman, are nekkid men all you ever think about? You'd better hope the world doesn't end this year because I just do not know how you'd be able to face Mama and Daddy in the afterlife. On the other hand, you probably aren't going where they are so I guess it's a moot point.
Even though I'm spiritually prepared, I am not nearly ready to leave this earth in December because there is still too much I want to do. Maybe we'd better make a to-do list to prepare for the Apocalypse, what do you think?
Margie: Edna, you go on ahead without me. I'll do whatever you leave undone here.
Get the paper so we can make our list. I'm putting chocolate first because nobody can ever have too much chocolate.
Edna: Pfft, think again. I for one do not want this world to end before I hear you say you're sorry for stealing my date to the junior prom. I think you'd better focus on making some amends, missy, or you'll definitely be going to straight to you-know-where.
I'd also like to learn something new before I die. I was thinking snowboarding, but my old bones aren't what they used to be. Maybe I could finally learn how to play the banjo, I know how much you hate it.
Margie: Edna, I'm not sorry for anything and I wish I'd stolen your husband on your wedding day! You're going you-know-where in a handbasket.
Sister, snowboarding sounds lovely. You should do it. On the other hand, if you learn to play the banjo then I can sing as you play!
Edna: Then I think I'd better learn some new drink recipes, because I will surely have to be drunk to sit and listen to you sing.
You know what? I'm starting to think it's a little silly to believe that the world is going to end in 11 months, so I'm just going to live this year as I see fit and let the chips fall where they may. What do you say, sister?
Margie: I say that calls for an elderberry cordial. I'll meet you in the parlor!
Labels:
2012,
apocalypse,
armaggedon,
bucket list,
mayan calender
Friday, December 30, 2011
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