And Now, A Word From Our Sponsor
I’m super-hella-busy* right now, so instead of spending the next 45 minutes rehashing a bunch of tired old dick-jokes, I’ll take this time instead to introduce our new sponsor, Funeraria Lopez.
Are you Hispanic? Are you looking for a coffin to store your spare hot chicks? Or are you perhaps looking to ruin future Christmases with a funeral so freaky and upsetting that your children will pray for Santa to pass them by this year? Then you need to call Funeraria Lopez right fucking NOW, muchacho! They actually don’t have phone service, but if you see a lion with a camcorder he’ll tell you where to go.
*Yes, I used the “word” hella. This is because I am “hip to the jive”, “22-skiddoo”, and am planning on doing the Charleston later with my dog. I am so with it, it fucking hurts.
A bad Kenny G version of Silent Night just tops it off! Pretty hip to the jive!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VPbqHnRas_4
Now you’re really sendin’ me, Jackson!
This is the perfect blog for everyone who would like to know about this subject. You know so much it is almost hard to argue with you (not that I really would want… HaHa). You certainly put a brand new spin on a subject thats been written about for a long time. Best stuff, simply good!
Thanks, Spam-lady! I agree, this is the perfect blog for everyone who would like to know about Mexican funeral homes with a Christmas theme.
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(Dead lady’s on the left. Or the right, depending on your perspective.)
The rigor mortis, I can understand. But couldn’t they have done something to wipe that snarl off of her face?
Wow, Greg, things are looking up. You have a new follower from Mumbai.
Mumbai? More like Mars.