Mom?
What is it now, Phfrankie?
There's a moose at the door!
What kinda moose?
What is it now, Phfrankie?
There's a moose at the door!
What kinda moose?
A BIG frickin' moose, Mom!
How big?
How big?
Big, Mom...bigger than Chris Christie!
How 'bout his waddle?
How 'bout his waddle?
Huh?
His waddle...how big is it?
Spooky big, Mom.
Tell him to go home.
I can't speak Moose yet, Mom...you know that.
Oh, for the love of....Hey, Moose: GO HOME!!
You did it, Mom!!
Hush now, Phfrankie...and go study your Moose For Idiots Handbook.
His waddle...how big is it?
Spooky big, Mom.
Tell him to go home.
I can't speak Moose yet, Mom...you know that.
Oh, for the love of....Hey, Moose: GO HOME!!
You did it, Mom!!
Hush now, Phfrankie...and go study your Moose For Idiots Handbook.
4 comments:
I see a winkle in that bull.
I've got waddle, HA!
Hair I am, commenting.
PhFrankie, hold steady; ya ain't doin no-thing wrong. All's ya need is some Aunti Moose venom, hangin around The Hood. Start with garlic, mix with BA-Na_NA's, a bit of whole cloves, and Gorilla Sweat;hang in cheesecloth, on all corners of La Baracca. Works every thyme!
(my work is done here)
Hey!!! Wait just One Minutsoe! CC'n I watched Rocket J & Da Moose, just a couple nights ago!(great minds, ya know...)
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