Gut Rumbles
 

December 10, 2003

wanted

SWM, 51, gray silver hair, 5'8", 160 pounds, who just received a whopper of a check in the mail. Seeks female, any age beyond statutory rape charges, for companionship on a trip to Jamaica next month. Must enjoy listening to long-winded rants, drinking Red Stripe beer, eating goat soup and sleeping nekkid on a tropical island. High libido quotient and multi-orgasmic ability a plus. Smokers preferred.

Call BR-549 today!

Comments

Why would you want a man who sounds just like you? Oh. Never mind. I get it.

Posted by: Velociman on December 10, 2003 08:40 PM

(That's a funny comment, Velociman.)

AM,
Of your eight requirements, I meet five of them and have never done three of them....

Posted by: JJ on December 10, 2003 09:01 PM

And just how many people are going to get "BR-549"

Bejus! I can see Jr. Samples in my head right now!

Posted by: Commander Will on December 10, 2003 09:22 PM

I got a busy signal.

Jim
Sloop New Dawn
Galveston, TX

Posted by: Jim on December 10, 2003 09:31 PM

Gaaaah! Now I'll have that stupid song running through my head all night, just after reading that phone number!

Oh, well. Might as well inflict it in y'all as well.

Gloom, despair, and agony on me!
Deep, dark depression, excessive misery! (WOE!)
If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all.
Gloom, despair, and agony on me!

I can't believe I still remember that song...

On a side note, those of us who took marching band in high school & college did not have to take Phys. Ed. We used to substitute the following for the 3rd verse...
"If it weren't for band, we'd have to take P.E.,
Gloom, despair, and agony on me!"

Posted by: El Capitan on December 10, 2003 09:57 PM

Damn, that was a good antidote for what ailed me. I needed that laugh!

Would you believe, my daughter has a CD called BR5-49? And it's damn funny, too... :)

Posted by: Minerva on December 10, 2003 10:01 PM

I would volunteer, darling, but taking me to Jamaica would be like taking bread to a bakery.

Posted by: Juliette on December 10, 2003 10:30 PM

*BOURBON SPEW* !!!!!!

Dammit, Baldisis ! Post a Drink Alert next time, mkay?

heh

Jim
Sloop New Dawn
Galveston, TX

Posted by: Jim on December 10, 2003 10:37 PM

Sorry! (heh)

Posted by: Juliette on December 10, 2003 10:57 PM

Acidman was busy talking to me, when ya'll tried to call!

We were discussing my "qualifications." I haven't tried goat soup, but we didn't get to that one.

Actually meeting Acidman "in the flesh" takes an adventureous type of person, goat soup should be a breeze after that.

Posted by: Lady Mae on December 10, 2003 11:04 PM

SHIT !

I finally got a connection. It was a 1-900 number.

Now I've got a $3.99 a minute charge on my bill.

I feel violated.

Jim
Sloop New Dawn
Galveston, TX

Posted by: Jim on December 10, 2003 11:15 PM

I've got two CDs by the band BR5-49. Coast to Coast nad Big Backyard Beat Show.

She's a humdinger!

Posted by: triticale on December 10, 2003 11:46 PM

All i get is a bizzy signal at BR-549........Enjoy the trip, mon!!

Posted by: Rumbear on December 11, 2003 12:12 AM

I haven't tried goat soup before, and don't have a fucking clue what BR- 549 is LOL, but can meet the rest of it.... Now if my boyfriend wouldn't mind, I would be all game!


What the heck is BR-549?

Posted by: Jeffinna on December 11, 2003 12:14 AM

You forgot to mention 2 more important qualifications-Time & Passport- I pass them all in flying colors! How I've longed for a Jimmy Buffet moment!

Posted by: Lexia on December 11, 2003 12:48 AM

Damn! If only I was single!

Posted by: Chaos on December 11, 2003 06:43 AM

Damn it, I meet just about all of the qualifications, time, passport, over the legal age limit, high libido and very multi-O, but my husband would hunt me down if I applied. Oh the irony of life.

Posted by: Anna on December 11, 2003 07:41 AM

Ya don't need a passport to visit Jamacia. You can do that on a visa.

Posted by: Acidman on December 11, 2003 07:47 AM

omigawd! I see Lulu....my eyes! make it stop!

Posted by: John S Allison on December 11, 2003 08:32 AM

I ain't got a dawg in this fight, but I am kinda curious about that sleepin' nekkid in the tropical paradise thang....anybody know if they got fire ants (fahr ants) down in Jamaica?

I reckon I could sleep nekkid in my backyard in Florida if I wanted to cuz I'm immune to skeeter bites (although the sand gnats and yeller flies are still troublesome) but I'm allergic to them damn fahr ants.

Y'all multiorgasmic yankee wimmen better toss the come-jump-me perfume and pack some heavy duty skeeter repellant.

Posted by: SwampWoman on December 11, 2003 10:09 AM

This gave me a vis of the Cullhanes episode where the rock, with note attached came through the window........"Winders fixed cheep. Call BR-549."

Posted by: Larry on December 11, 2003 11:25 AM

I thought EVERYBODY remembered BR-549.

Posted by: Acidman on December 11, 2003 03:56 PM

Apparently not.

Jeffina, it's kind of a joke. BR-549 (or BR5-49)was the phone number of a used car lot owned by Junior Samples, on an old comedy show called Hee Haw.

Crap, now I feel old. :)

Posted by: Minerva on December 11, 2003 04:21 PM

It does not matter how slowly you go, so long as you do not stop.

Posted by: Washburn Polly on May 3, 2004 02:40 PM
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