Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Storytime with Erik Bedard

: Little Bo Peep lost her sheep.
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: Did she ever find them?
: That's a good question.
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:
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: Well, did she?
: No more questions.
: You're a bad storyteller.
: I'm not the FBI, kid.
:
: [opens door]
: Time for recess.
: YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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: Three pigs lived in three houses.
: There was a wolf who tried to eat them.
: The first pig lived in the sticks, literally.
: What was his house made of?
: Straw.
: That's not very strong.
: He got it off a foreclosure auction for $20. You get what you pay for.
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: The second pig lived in government housing.
: Why didn't the first pig buy a better house?
: Rolling in mud doesn't pay well.
: Why didn't he get a better job?
: He's a pig.
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: Anyway, the wolf blew both their houses down.
: The wolf has really strong lungs!
: His lungs are powered by a government creation called eminent domain.
:
: Well, that and cocaine.
: What is eminent domain?
: It's government speak for, "Get off my land."
: But that's the pigs' houses!
: Possession is nine tenths of the law. Being a carnivore is the other tenth.
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: The pigs went to their brother's house. That house was made of brick.
: Did the wolf blow that house down?
: Of course not. That pig works for the government.
:
: What
: Yeah, eventually we reached a point where we couldn't tell the pigs from the humans. But that's another story.
:
: [opens door]
: Time for recess.
: YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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: There was a princess.
: There was a single green pea under her mattress.
: She couldn't sleep.
: The pea bothered her that much?
: Yes.
: She also complained about the room being hot if the temperature was 74 degrees.
: She complained it was too cold if the room was 72 degrees.
:
: Yeah, she was one of those.
: Couldn't she just lift up the mattress and get rid of the pea?
: That would take effort.
: So no.
: Well then, it's her own fault.
: Yes.
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: What's the point of this story?
: Boys should be careful who they take out to dinner.
: She may be a complete twat.
: What's a twat?
:
: [opens door]
: Time for recess.
: YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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