Old… Snarp Style!
Realizing that next year will be my high school’s… umm… a lot of years reunion, caused me to consider that maybe I really am getting… well old… der!
Don’t get me wrong, I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up! This is very fortunate for you my loyal readers, after all if I ever figured it out would you want to read the crazed ramblings of a… a… GEEZER?
No… no my friends, you’ve gotten so used to reading the crazed ramblings of a mentally challenged 12 year old stuck in a man’s body, I just can’t do that to you!
I may not be able to avoid growing older, however, I indeed CAN refuse to grow up… yeah you’re welcome!
Don’t fall for all the crap propaganda out there about growing up; it’s only for those who suck at staying young at heart.
Here’s some Snarp Wisdom for ya…
When approaching the hurdles of life in your latter years, don’t fret if you can no longer lift your legs to clear them, there’s two ways to overcome this;
1.) Take your cane and poke the hurdles at the top center; this will knock them over and you can just hobble right over them!
2.) Or… wait for one of those young whippersnappers, trying to show you up to begin to lift their leg to jump, then poke em with your cane and they’ll fall into the hurdles knocking them all down; then just hobble right over them! Be sure to chuckle.
So you see getting old… der doesn’t have to be boring, oh no on the contrary I can think of many ways to keep the ole brain waves full of zip.
For instance there must be lots of ways using a cane to mess with people. You can poke em, trip em, grab em, and the list goes on and on! If I end up having to use a cane though, I’d have to use one of my own evil designs to be sure.
Let’s see… it would have to have an mp3 player built in to annoy people with my jazz, blues and classic rock music, and maybe throw in a polka or two for all those punk rockers out there, in stereo surround sound!
A cigar lighter, a built in LED flashlight, an aerosol fart eradicating spray canister, a built in cel-phone with a loud irritating ringtone, and at the press of a button an angry clowns voice shouting obscenities would be great!
A proximity alerts function would also have to be installed so all those punks I annoy can’t sneak up on me and knock me over.
As soon as the alert goes off it would activate a cattle prod like electrical charge in the tip, that would shoot out bolts of lightning in their direction WITH thunder!
The cattle prod function would also come in handy for jump starting another geezer’s pace maker in a pinch! And if I’m out on a date with a very sexy geezer lady and she falls asleep at the table during dinner, “JIZIZT!… JIZIZT!… WAKE UP!”
Heh-heh, hmm… this function could also come in handy during geezer sex afterwards, “JIZIZT!… JIZIZT!… WAKE UP!”
You really don’t want me to get old do you?
~Snarp
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