This, of course, is huge. It would represent the greatest advance in the sport since Stanley Pilsudski invented the floatation balloon that put an abrupt end to the all-too-frequent equine drownings, which plagued the water polo contests in his native land. But enough horseplay. Let us get back to the topic at hand: Communism.
Communism, as all keen students of taxidermy know, was invented by Carl "Boffo" Marx, the oldest and least-comical of the Marx Brotherhood. The reason that you never see him in any of those zany Marx Brothers' movies is that he sounded a great deal like Elmer Fudd whenever he spoke. Of course, if Groucho and his ilk had thought to include a wascally wabbit in their ensemble, they might have found a very prominent place for their older brother, thereby saving the world a whole caboodle of trouble.
Spurned by Hollywood and Bollywood alike, Boffo set himself to writing and, before he knew it, cranked out the Communistic Manifestation, which is still considered the bible of socialistic kleptocracy.
It should be noted, though, that Marx was not just about smashing the state. He had his lighter side as well. When his brothers were trying to put together a script for a movie they had tentatively titled Vegetable Cookies, Boffo wrote the theme song for the show's leading man:
Huzzah for Corporal Spaulding,
Although they say he's balding,
The tea he serves is scalding.
Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!
Huzzah for Corporal Spaulding,
The Austrian spelunker,
Although he drives a clunker,
He does it to annoy.
Once you have committed the above paragraphs to memory, you will know all that is necessary to know about the art of Communism, thereby allowing you to apply for a card and become a card-carrying commie. It's just as simple as that.
Say, how are we doing on the old word-count, I wonder? We should be drawing ever-closer to the hallowed 400 mark, if I do not miss my guess. What's that, 414? That's a wrap. Heck, that's a wrap with a side of onion rings. Hasty lumbago, amigos.
Published by Thomas Lane
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12 Comments
Post a CommentThat sure is a wrap with a side of onion rings. Hysterically creative.
I'm sure she's equine-imious about the whole thing.
Well, Oscar La Vista to you too Tom. I'm just left kinda speechless here. So enjoy the following paragraph of silent appreciation .... Loved Nancy's comment, too!
Amazing article. Love it. :-)
You are indeed a Jabberwocky Beamish Boy! I had visions of ...well disturbing images of Lindsay and her pony that I would rather not have seen..when I read the title. I was afeared..but love the direction you headed us, in dizzy circles and clutching our heads from the constant spinning..:)
Loved the title, the whole article just got wackier until you hit the magic 400 mark, amigo.
That was fun! Sort of like a roller coaster ride, never know what's around the next turn.
LOL!! You never cease to amaze!
Are you allowed to go outside by yoourself?
Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! Hilarious. I always wondered why "Carl" didn't appear in any of the Marx bros. films...