I seem to have some additional applicants for the coveted position of House Helper. I will be holding open auditions, and just to let you know, my back is usually itchy and I have Flatulence Issues. So sturdy fingernails and a degree of olfactory impairment are definite Pluses.
Also, I am quite the Idea Person, but not so much on the Follow Through. I need an energetic go-getter to implement my many creative fantasies. But I can’t stand someone behaving all energetic around me. I prefer a quiet, subdued energy. People that move too quickly get on my nerves, and I can get snappish if my blood sugar is low. That’s another thing. I need a constant supply of Diet Coke and sugar. I find that Diet Coke is quite lacking in sugar, so I need to get it in the form of brownies or M&Ms.
And now, for my Big Idea. It is inspired by my bug zapper, which, by the way, has kept me entertained the whole evening with its ZZZZTTT!! ZZZZTTT! ZZZZZTTT! Behold, the
TURKEY ZAPPER!
You’ll notice I am proposing to use corn-on-the-cob and gummy bears as bait. I don’t really know if turkeys enjoy gummy bears, but really, who wouldn’t? Once the turkeys are lured between the bars with the bait, they get a shock and fall into the large horse trough.
Ideally, the shock would also singe off the feathers and roast the bird, which could then be sold at the Farm Stand. If the turkey is tasty enough, I’m pretty sure I can get Oprah to loan me the money for development, especially if I promise her a human hair poncho as a lure.





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FIRST! Does that mean I get to audition first? Let me go warm up my vocals and muscles. . .Oh, I don’t need to for this audition? Well lucky for me I have fingernails, don’t mind farting friends and I LOVE Diet Coke & chocolate ALWAYS!
Oh, how I hate overly energetic people myself! They wear me out. . . I think I’d be perfect for the job:D
I do love the turkey zapper. My only fear is that with my Alzheimers I may forget why the corn and gummy bears are there and go retrieve them myself to eat. That could prove to be a bad thing since I don’t taste so well fried. . or with sweet & sour sauce on me. I’ve tried that!
DAMN! At least you aren’t picky.
OK. First things first. Sugar? No problem. I’m diabetic so you can have mine.
How did I become diabetic you ask? Oh. You didn’t ask. Well, screw you then.
I got diabetic by putting thick cherry syrup in my cokes at a 1/4 and 3/4 ratio. YUM and I rolled my gummy bears in sugar and put them on my ice cream. Now, it’s all for YOU!!!!
I can scratch your back and fan farts all at the same time, but I will remember your fragile nerves and do it S*L*O*W*L*Y.
Farts? Who farted? Not my sweet little Kathi D. And I will throw anyone who doubts me into the turkey zapper!
Come to my site tonight. I’m talking about enlarged penis’sssssssssssssss.
BERRAAAAAAAAAACK!!!
*chicken voice mail*
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