Big green house with cukes by the dozen
Mr. MacGregor! You shouldn't run in wellies!
Your socks will wind up scrunched down the end of your toes!
 | Mr. MacGregor says: I dunna wear socks, eejit! |
| Mr. MacGregor says: Oi! You! Get out me fookin' garden! |
 | Peter Rabbi says: This is the holy greenhouse of my ancestors. |
| Mr. MacGregor says: It fookin' well isn't! I built her not ten year agoo! |
| Peter Rabbi says: How long do you think rabbis live? We're born shtupping, and drop like flies soon afterwards. |
| Peter Rabbi says: Ten years, he says. Ten years is 80 generations, I say. |
| Peter Rabbi says: And while I have your ear, your carrots are growing in the very same dirt as your lettuce! Is this in keeping with the law, I ask you? |
| Mr. MacGregor says: Dunna fookin' ask meh! Just keeps yer myxie mitts off me veggies! |
| Peter Rabbi says: A sad state this is for a chosen greenhouse! You shouldn't even be in here. Holy, you aren't. |
| Mr. MacGregor says: Och, I'm soo fookin' soory, aren't I? I'll git out yahweh then. |
 | Hatshepsut says: STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT! Joo making a mockery of my favorite story! |
 | Bishop in the Bath says: Hat to the rescue! I'd Beatrix her Potter! |
 | Cesar says: HA HA HA Aye matey! |
posted by martyjohns at 8/16/2005
4 Comments:
Great to see your blog going again :) Seeing the bishop after such a dry spell feels like a long cool drink of soapy bath water. Yumma in my tum!
Ha...ha...he...he...
whats this peter rabbi thing then,and whys he wearin a funny hat
Look out he has barmitzimitosis!
let's all slap the shen
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