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Saturday Night's Enemas in Rogers, TX

Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2011 8:38 am
by Arab Nights (imported)
So we were making the annual Christmas trek back to the Midwest. We like driving the blue roads and picking up newspapers from the small towns we go thru. I picked up one in Rogers, a small Texas town. I chucked out the sports section and then the religious section (ie. the Christian section, I mean the Southern Baptist section). There wasn’t much left, but one article caught my attention.

A bunch came up with the idea of rotating social get-togethers with the hostess fixin’ up a big dinner. It comes time for Joe Bob and Mary Sue. It got to be such a big thing that Mary Sue hired Betty from the neighboring ranch to help out.

Mary Sue wanted steak with mushroom, but the price of mushrooms have gone plum outa sight and cost more than Joe Bob makes. She told him about the wanting, but not affording. He told her to go out to the wallow in the south 40 because there were always mushrooms out there. She was afraid they’d be poisonous, but Joe Bob said that he had seen critters eating them for years and they never seemed to hurt none. So Mary Sue hauled herself out there and harvested, but still had her doubts. So she fixed up part of the mess and gave it to Old Shep. Well, Old Shep ate them all up and never seemed the worse for wear, so Mary Sue fixed everything up right perfect like.

All the town dignitaries and wives, upright citizens all, met and enjoyed the steak and mushrooms with all the fixins. They had just finished up and had adjourned to the parlor for dominoes and cards when Betty came in and whispered to Mary Sue that Old Shep was dead. Mary Sue eventually calmed down enough to call Doc Jones and ask for help. Well, after a while the county ambulance comes rolling down road followed by Doc in his old Cadillac. They pull to a stop in front out the ranch house and bring in the county’s emergency stomach pump and enema bags. One by one they took the pillars of Rogers society into the bathroom and relieved them from top to bottom of the dream dinner. Doc and the ambulance cowboys finally finished off the last and left. So all of Rogers’ upper crust was sitting around looking a bit peaked when Betty came in and quietly told Mary Sue, “You know, that guy that ran over Old Shep never even stopped.”

Have a Good Christmas and New Year’s, but watch what you eat in this season of indulgence.

Re: Saturday Night's Enemas in Rogers, TX

Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 2:25 pm
by Cainanite (imported)
Wonderful. I laughed out loud reading this. Thank you so much for sharing.

Re: Saturday Night's Enemas in Rogers, TX

Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 2:39 pm
by Dave (imported)
That's a very strange story and quite funny...

Re: Saturday Night's Enemas in Rogers, TX

Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 6:11 pm
by butterflyjack (imported)
HEHEHE...Thanks Jackie

Re: Saturday Night's Enemas in Rogers, TX

Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 7:31 pm
by george2u2 (imported)
That's as good as the Weeweechu.

One beautiful December evening Cisco and his girlfriend Rosita were sitting on the sand in Baja. It was romantic with a full moon. Cisco said "Mamachita, let's play Weeweechu".

"Oh, No, Not now, Cisco lets just look at the moon", said Rosita.

"Oh, c'omon baby. Let's you and Me play Weeweechu. I love you and it's the perfect time'. Cisco begged.

"But I just want to hold your hand and look at the moon." said Rosita.

"Please, Just once, play weeweechu with me right here."

Rosita looked at Cisco and said. "OK, This one time we'll play Weeweechu."

Cisco grabbed his guitar and began to strum, They both sang...

"Weeweechu a Merry Christmas

Weeweechu a Merry Christmas

Weeweechu a Merry Christmas

and a Happy New Year".