Even Less Pummelin’!

I could tell the the barracuda was quite angry by the way it thrashed around.

“Jeez, what do you want now?” I asked.

“Oh, you know,” he replied while trying to hold onto the slippery fish.

Suddenly there was a shuffling behind me and Slait’s eyes widened.

“Kittens??!! How cute!” he exclaimed.

I turned around and, yep, there were those kittens. Slait bent over to pet one of them and the barracuda slipped out of his grasp and fell moistly to the floor .

After a few twitches and flops, it lay still.

“Is it dead?” I asked.

Slait walked over to the prone body and nudged it with his foot. Then the kittens swarmed over the dead fish and had themselves an early afternoon snack.

“Well, it is now,” Slait said. .

Then the doorbell rang. Since it still is the season for PCH, I stepped over a bunch of contented kittens and flung open the door.

Instead of PCH, I found myself staring down at a pen and piece of paper.

Behind the pen and paper was Slait Piperiz.

And he looked really excited.

“Remember me?” he asked as he forced his way into my home.
Stephen Johnson

The idea of building a website with Bob came from Stephen in the days of message boards and chat rooms. We settled on the name TheWeirdcrap.com and the rest is history. Retired since he hit the ripe age of 25, he spends most his time doing odd-jobs around the house and digging thru trash bins for "stuff that's still good." Stephen has contributed several short stories and hosted the "Lunatic Ravings" column since the beginning (1999). The idea of writing weekly columns came from Stephen before blogs or blog sites ever existed. So, I guess that makes him THE FIRST BLOGGER IN THE WORLD!!!

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