Joe and I have been wondering about what might happen if a zombie eats unicorn meat, so there may be a follow-on to this commercial. You've been warned...
That one writes itself, doesn't it? Dear old Irish Grampaw dead in the coffin, the bespectacled grandkid looking down at him. The kid goes for the canned unicorn meat, blends it into a smoothie, dribbles some into Grampaw's mouth, he sits up all zombie-like, and not only the farts sparkle, so do his belches ..
You could use "Woke Up Dead Blues" for the soundtrack ...
Joe and I have been wondering about what might happen if a zombie eats unicorn meat, so there may be a follow-on to this commercial. You've been warned...
ReplyDeleteThat one writes itself, doesn't it? Dear old Irish Grampaw dead in the coffin, the bespectacled grandkid looking down at him. The kid goes for the canned unicorn meat, blends it into a smoothie, dribbles some into Grampaw's mouth, he sits up all zombie-like, and not only the farts sparkle, so do his belches ..
ReplyDeleteYou could use "Woke Up Dead Blues" for the soundtrack ...