Thursday, January 05, 2006

Berlin Clinic Gives Patient the Willies

But the wurst is yet to come. Read on. Meanwhile, out in the provinces, looks like there's plenty of freelance hitching-up work for Rev. Jack as soon as he can get his ceremonial banjo past customs and into the Fodderland; I believe the Rev.'s church was, in fact, one of the early champions of man & beast unions (and don't miss the "Your Comments" question at page bottom).

6 Comments:

Blogger Ubermilf said...

I'm getting Miss Muffin fixed. (That's my cat, you dirty bastards)

1/06/2006 6:29 PM  
Blogger sparklehouse said...

I guess there's still hope for me.

1/07/2006 6:25 PM  
Blogger Rev. Jack said...

Hmm...

Where to begin my rebuttal...?

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Dr. Sardonic will pay.

1/12/2006 10:59 AM  
Blogger Ubermilf said...

He's just jealous that you get to eat my meatballs AND my sister's meatballs at the same time.

1/12/2006 4:15 PM  
Blogger Dr. Sardonic said...

Actually, it's the Reverend who's jealous that the orangutan ceremony on B.A.'s page was performed by a minister from a competing sect, the Monkey-Love Mormons.

As to the Meatball showdown: Reverend, you'd better keep you hands on the table and off of Milfie-pie's saucy sister – she's all mine!

1/12/2006 5:03 PM  
Blogger Rev. Jack said...

Sir, when I'm getting double-barrelled, hot meatball action from two sisters competing for my approval, I can't be bothered to worry about where my hands go.

xoxo Rev. Jack

1/13/2006 5:17 PM  

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