Friday, June 24, 2011

Doin the Teknoledjee Thin


Musashi Sez:

Wull, so we has Sekyoori-Textid® Ayjint 8 an his Boss, M. They has not gottid bak to us yet. We thinks that eethr 1) they is bizzee getting 8 out from his trubbul, 2) they is havin lots of them chikkintaylz wift the littul umbrellrz in them at formul settins, or possibul 3) they has not ben chekkin their emaylz laytlee.

So. Now me an mom, an also Mistr Tygr, my wrastlin cotch, an Octo-Moussee, an lik that, has got to simplee sayv the Bunnee Writrz ourselves.

Huh.

3 comments:

Pamela said...

Once again unto the breach -- or at least down the rabbit hole!

Susan said...

OK, Yup, yu gotst it this tim! Hoorrah!

Pamela said...

Yup. I didn't get the reference to "8" the first time. But the story that the anonymous postcard brought to mind IS very creepy: "Wish You Were Here" by Basil Copper.