Wednesday, March 10, 2010

On a day in the life of the Grim Reaper

On a day in the life of the Grim Reaper


BBC News: Stirling Moss, 80, survives 30-foot plunge down lift shaft

Death: WOAH, SLOW DOWN MATE. WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, STIRLING MOSS?

Stirling Moss: Why, yes. As a matter of fact I am.

Death: (Consults large, dusty book entitled 'Aaron A. Moses - Zachary Z. Most') RIGHT YOU ARE. I'VE GOT YOU DOWN FOR ANOTHER LAP OF HONOUR. OFF YOU GO, AND DON'T COME BACK UNTIL YOU'RE DONE.

Stirling Moss: Yoinks!

Death: YOU SPAWNY BUGGER. NEXT!

11 comments:

TRT said...

Some say it would take more than a thirty foot drop down a lift shaft to kill him.

All we know is, he's called The Stig.

And FIRST!

Pseudonymph said...

Stifling effort, as always. And second! Although by the time this comment loads, I may be 10th. *stops whining and waves at TRT

Debster said...

Ow. And turd.

Erin said...

Fourth for surviving 30-foot plunges down a lift shaft.

Shouldn't someone be enjoying the Arctic Circle and not blogging?? ;)

Donna said...

Is he dead yet?

Rik said...

Apparently the BBC were working on a new daytime TV show, presented by Kristian Digby.

"To Die or not to Die."

Audrey said...

Of course, he had a soft landing. The lift shaft was covered in moss.

hampshireflyer said...

There was already something a bit Discworld about the entire story. Now we know why!

WrathofDawn said...

A rolling moss gathers no...

...um.

I got nuthin'.

Lord Andrew of Goulding said...

He should have taken the stairs.

Delephine's delight said...

the naked truth. okay well almost naked.

the angel of death. born, in high heaven on june 13, 01.

died: year of the horned one 10.9

reborn into eternity.

watch yeselves me lads and lassies come one foggy brit night, the moon

obscure, ye out a-courtin' and on ye way home kiss a swell horny-eyed toad, call him his royal browness and ask him to deliver ye soul the your one and only.....


signed: the devil's mistress.