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THE THREE LITTLE PIGS



There once were three little pigs who lived in an upper middle class neighborhood. The first two pigs were lazy and took shortcuts whenever possible. They also were cheapskates and never parted with a dollar unless they had no choice. Throughout their lives they would always do something to get themselves into trouble, and then go running to the third pig. Against his better judgment, the third pig would save their bacon.


The day the three little pigs bought lots in the neighborhood, the third pig made plans for the to build three brick houses, This would be done after landscaping the overgrown lots. The first pig went as far as running his brother's baling tractor over the fields. After this was done, he decided it was easier to put together a straw hut. He decided that he would make something sturdier after he took a vacation. Since he did the baling, the second pig decided he could run the brush hog. Having cleared all the brush from the lots, the second pig came to the conclusion that a shack from the limbs and branches would suffice for the time being.


While the first two pigs lazed away the days, the third pig toiled away. Within a matter of a month he had fashioned a simple brick house. Without the help of his brothers, the third pig did the best he could. It wasn't much to look at, and this upset the others in the neighborhood. They felt that the pigs were lowering their property value.


One day a pickup truck pulled up in front of the first pigs house, And a big burly stranger approached the straw hut. “Open up or else!” bellowed the burly person.


“Beat it, or I'll call the cops!” responded the half asleep pig. Hearing this the stranger went to his truck and opened the contractor's box on the back. He returned with an industrial blower. The blower roared to life and the pigs house was reduced to a straw pile. The frightened pig ran to the second pigs house.


The stranger approached the second pigs house, and beat on the door shouting, “Get out here you lazy bums!”


“Get lost creep!” returned the second pig, angered at getting woke up before noon. Hearing this the stranger went to his truck and wheeled out his wood chipper and grabbed his chainsaw. Within a matter of a couple hours, the second pigs house was reduced to a pile of mulch. Terrified, the first two pigs ran to the third pigs house.


The stranger went to the front door of the third pigs house and demanded the pigs come outside. When they refused, he went to his truck and left. Later, he returned with a trailer in tow. He went around the property before he went to the trailer, The sound of a diesel engine filled the neighborhood as the stranger approached the house on his mini-excavator that was equipped with a jackhammer on the arm. Within an hour the third pigs house was reduced to rubble. The three pigs tried to escape, but the contractor fence that surrounded the property prevented their escape.


That was the first annual pig roast that the neighborhood had held. The whole block ate for an entire weekend. The bricks from the third pigs house made a nice outdoor fireplace that met the community building code. The wood and hay from the first two pig's houses fed the fire for days. The site of their houses were turned into a park that the residents still enjoy. The only unanswered question was who made the call to Wolf's Contracting and Pig Roasts. Everyone was having too good of a time to ask or care.

 

HANSEL AND GRETAL


Hansel and Gretal were like ordinary children, they had all the latest hi-tech gadgets from video games to computers. This made their parents very poor, and they worked overtime upon overtime so they could keep Hansel and Gretal from whiny they didn't have enough. It was while they were on line doing something or other they got a pop up from www.itch.com, saying they could win a new Playstation for coming to a contest. Naturally they were interested and got the address, then they took off on their bikes to the location.


The witch was gleeful that her plan was such a success. Why bother cooking children, when you can catch them and sell them on Black Market E-Bay, and use the money to order take out from Papa John's or Taste of China. Child slavery is very profitable, thats how she pays for her site. Healthy American children is a very hot commodity on the global market.


A knock came at the door of the witch's lake front condo, and she found Hansel and Gretal wanting to know where the Playstation was. The witch showed them to the back room where she quickly stuck house arrest bracelets on them(also bought on Black Market E-Bay). “There you greedy little twirps,” she cackled with glee, “soon I shall be even richer, you are two fine specimens!”


All of a sudden the door came crashing open and she heard “Freeze FBI,” right before she was thrown to the ground. The FBI had been watching her for months, and they finally caught her in the act of child solicitation and the IRS charged her with tax evasion. Hansel and Gretal were saved and whined about not getting their new Playstation the whole way home.


LIL RED RIDING THE HOOD


Lil Red Riding The Hood awoke to find an e-mail from her grandmother saying that she was very ill. So she set out to see if grandma was ok or if it was time to place her in a nursing home. She made very good time in the Mustang she bought off e-bay, with the money she got from her on line business. When she arrived, she found grandma in bed watching the remake of Old Yeller on her big screen plasma TV.


“Grandma yer eyes are huge,” said Lil Red.


“Too many Mocha Lattes.” said Grandma.


“Grandma what's with the nose?” asked Lil Red.


“My plastic surgeon was drunk, and I'm suin'” said Grandma.


“What about those nasty ass teeth Grandma?” asked Lil Red.


“Cuz, I'm sick of all these questions and gonna eat yo ass!” yelled Grandma, as she tackled Lil Red and devoured her. At that moment the oil field worker who had been having an affair with Grandma, burst through the door and shot the wolf who had been pretending to be grandma.


As the worker was leaving the spacious villa, he heard someone yell, “Department of Fish and Wildlife, freeze!” He was arrested by the DFW for killing an endangered animal, the Impersonation Wolf.

THE BILLY GOATS GRUFF

There once was a man named Benning who was a great teacher, until
he got mixed up with a gang called the Hogs. He became tied up in
their candy dealing schemes and soon was addicted to m&m's. His
addiction soon left him living in a refrigerator box under the Canal
St. bridge where he would spend his days charging a bag of m&m's to
cross the bridge. One day Chico who was a member of the Goats gang
came to the bridge and tried to cross only to find Benning blocking
his passage. "M&m's or go back from whence ya came," growled
Benning.

"C'mon cuz I ain't got no m&m's," Said Chico.

"I said m&m's or scram!" exclaimed Benning getting agitated from
withdrawal. Upon hearing this Chico got out of his tricked out
Impala and reached for the 9mm in his waistband. When Benning saw
this he became enraged and grabbed the only worldly possession he
still held dear, his big smelly trout. He swung the trout and
connected with Chico's chin, before Chico had a chance to react,
Benning swung again and sent Chico sprawling back into the Impala.

Defeated and humiliated Chico went to fellow gang member Cheech,
who was furious. Cheech went off like a jet in his pimped out
Nova. When Benning heard Cheech thunder up to the bridge he
immediately ran to the entrance. "m&m's or scram," roared Benning.

"Aww no, you messed with by boy, now YOU gonna pay!" yelled
Cheech reaching for his .357 Magnum. Before Cheech got to pull his
piece Benning had the big smelly trout flying into Cheech's nose.
Cheech was sent flying backwards into the Nova. Cheech knowing he
was beaten, rode like the wind back to the hangout and told the
leader of the gang, Chocco. Chocco would not stand for his boys
being beaten with a trout, no matter how big and smelly. So he
jumped into his Torino, the flames on the front looked real, at the
speed Chocco was going.

Benning heard the car and was waiting as it pulled up to the
bridge. Before Benning could utter a wordChocco jerked the wheel
spinning the car sideways. The flames connected and sent Benning
rolling to the bottom of the bridge. Chocco jumped from the car,
and grabbed Bennings trout as a souvenir.

"How could I let you seduce me into this life Joni?" Benning cried
as Chocco sped away.