Pinata Crisis
My good friend Belle sent me this card a couple of days ago. I love it. She picks out great cards.
She also said she can't see the word "pinata" without thinking about the day of Mrs. Fossilfuel's rectal pinata.
posted by Candy Rant @ 10:13 PM
6 Comments:
At 2:13 AM,
sparrow said…
That is FANTASTIC!!!! LOL...
Mrs. Fossil Fuel... Oh my.
At 5:13 PM,
Citlali said…
brilliant. very gary larson. the best humor is always a little twisted... = ]
At 6:08 PM,
Candy Rant said…
"Oh my" is right, Pixie. :)
Citlali, yes. The twistiness is mandatory.
At 7:46 AM,
Dana said…
Jefe, would you say I have a plethora of pinatas?
(That's what I think of when I see a pinata.)
I would say Mrs. Fossil Fuel had plethora of rectal pinatas. Eew.
I agree, great card!!
At 11:37 PM,
Gail said…
You have so many comments that I usually just don't bother despite the fact that they are so great. I read the connected blog with my elderly Mom and though she kept saying, "Oh Lord, don't let me get to that place," she laughed through the whole thing. And you know, Mrs. Fossil Fuel didn't seem to mind. The cotton sheets comment was so my Mom that it just did me in.
At 1:11 AM,
Candy Rant said…
Dana, I totally forgot about that movie and had to google the quote! I need to watch it again.
Gail, I'm SO glad your mom got a laugh from that. It helps ease the desperate pain of having gone through it. :)
What IS it with the women of the depression generation (like your mom and mine) and their thing about wrinkled sheets?? Mrs. Fossilfuel SHOULD have been worried about turning herself inside out.
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