Friday, November 19, 2004

Bad Luck

So I was thinking about wolves this morning on the

drive to work.

That wolf in little red riding hood was kind of a
freak. Sneaking into little old ladies houses and
putting on their clothes. He is a cross-dresser. It
reminds me of silence of the lambs. What kind of story
is that to tell kids.

The wolf in the three little pigs. That guy caught a
bad break. You can't blame him for trying to eat the
pigs. He is a carnivore. He is hunting.
How did he know that the three pigs he was tracking
were actually construction engineers of varying
degrees. I mean imagine you are a wolf trying to hunt
down some dinner and all of a sudden your dinner is
building a fortress to keep you out.

The wolf probably improvised all that "huff and puff
and blow your house down" crap. But really he was
probably in shock. Looking back on it I bet he is
embarassed by it, but he was put on the spot by those
three clever swine.

It was unfortunate for him that there was a
documentary crew there to witness the events. I am
sure he was the laughing stock of the den when that
book came out.

It was scandalous.

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