by Andy_S on Sun Jan 03, 2010 11:23 pm
Troy:
This one is for you.
Tony Blair is visiting George Dubya in DC. As he is driving through the streets of your fine capital, he espies a homeless chap taking a leak against a wall. Meeting the Cowboy, he tells him "I say George, I am rather disgusted. There was a fellow easing springs against a wall in the very center of your capital city!"
Cowboy, furious, fixes the Poodle with a stare and growls, "Dammit Tony, over there in Olde Englande, I bet you got homeless mo'fos pissin' all over the goddam streets!"
Poodle denies anything like that could happen. The meeting is frosty.
A few months later, Cowboy visits Poodle, and is invited to a black tie reception at Buckingham Palace. As he drives up the driveway in his limo, the Grenadier Guards are turned out, a band plays God Bless American and the Queen herself is waiting next to Poodle on the forecourt And squatting down - right next to Her August Majesty! - is a smartly turned out fellow in a pricey dinnner jacket, trousers rounds his ankles, grunting away as he drops a long, coiling steamer on the marble steps.
Cowbody immediately collars Poodle. "Goddammit Tony, look at this shit! Look! You complain 'bout some homeless guy takin' a leak in DC, and here in central London is this fine gent, taking a goddamdned crap on the front steps of Buckinham goddmaned Palace in front of the goddamened Queen!"
Meanwhile, the defecator completes operations, wipes his arse on his hand, swaggers up to Bush with a cheesy grin and sticks out his muddied paw....
Poodle makes the introduction. "President Bush, I'd like you to meet the American ambassador...."
THE END
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