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Thursday, June 25th, 2009

hot model caterpillar

 

Uncle Bud here, waking you up out of the daydreams of a lazy afternoon.

I was eating dinner with my good friend, and he told a story that I can still visualize almost as clear as Britney Spears horrid upskirt shots.

So I was talking to my friend and he was telling me that he and his now ex-wife were at the water slide park. They were enjoying their time and his wife said she will be right back,  she needed to go to the lady’s room.  Well you all know what that means.  A half an hour later she came scampering out, and to my friends horror, there she was with her bathing suit tucked into her pooter.  I was quizzical at what he was getting out until my buddy said this;  “The best way to describe the sight was it looked like twin caterpillars, one on each side of her whoseit. This had me roaring so loud with laughter a tight quick staccato fart escaped…to my amazement, nobody had noticed

The Flurp and the Bubble Bath

Thursday, May 28th, 2009

flurp sniffing bicycle seat

Uncle Bud here again….

When I was a kid, my groups of friends and I had common tasteless stories that all of us idiots shared. Some were very bizarre… Here’s one for you:
There was a name for a person who couldn’t help themselvs but sniff female bicycle seats, and that name was a Flurp. Now in itself that is very weird… Us babbling idiot kids thought this was really funny. There were many other name and labels and another one that I still remember today is one for a person who farts in a bathtub waits for the bubbles to arise so they sniff them. Now it is rare that I ask you to respond, but for the life of me, I can not think of the name… I believe it rhymes with Flurp… For all you weird ones out there, please respond and let me know the name of this type of person… PS. I know that most of you who have never done this, will soon be a sniffing..

Over and out…
Uncle Bud

The top 5 trends and styles older or middle aged women should not be following.

Sunday, March 29th, 2009

ugly tramp

1.       Facebook was created for college students and young conformists, let’s keep it that way.

2.       Sporting letters of popular clothing brands on your ass makes you look like some second class tramp, it never looked good on teenagers and any 40 year old women wearing them come off to me as desperate ho’s getting bored with their husband and dreaming of an affair with the 22 year old pool guy.

3.       Ugg’s – since when did women think that boot/slippers that  resemble a diarrhea soaked rag wrapped around your feet are acceptable to wear with….ANYTHING?!? The teenagers and young adults look like sick baby turds in them, you older folk’s wearing them look like you should have hung yourself years ago.

4.       Ladies, those D&G glasses you all wear, the one’s that cover up your whole face. I understand the few of you who wear them to cover up the botched plastic surgery you got because you wanted to make yourselves look like a young high school tramp again, but just for fashion? What next, rainbow merkins?

5.       Thongs; they are all the rage now, and I love em’. However, I notice now and again that I am seeing VTL or “Visible Thong Line”. I thought thongs were created to make all of the visible [insert undergarment type here] lines non-existent! Do yourself and significant other a favor and just get a damn g-string. Nobody can see the “cute” pattern on the top part that is a bit above your ass crack anyway…unless you are one of those who have no self respect and enjoy random guys looking every time you get even close to bending over.

The Honeymoon – Part 1: Fig Leaf

Tuesday, March 17th, 2009

Fig Leaf

Imagine many years ago, many, many years ago, when Uncle Bud and his newlywed honey are in their Hotel Room in Maui, Hawaii.   Uncle Bud was doing quite a job of drinking that night and thought it would be funny to pretend he was Adam from Adam and Eve.  You see there was a fig tree in our room and I took a fig leaf off the tree and with some string, tied it around my nude carcass and pretended I was Adam… My wife thought it was so funny(remember she was drinking with me also and usually thought I was hysterical when she was a bit tipsy), to see me naked with a fig leaf around my crotch.  She snapped a picture of me… Now you got to remember how many years ago this was,(30 or so years)…  When we got back to the States, she brought the film into one of those 24 hour weird places to develop it. When she got it back, I was in horror.  There I was in all my splendor with my shwantz hanging out… It turns out that the fig leaf was not placed entirely in the right place… What made matters worse, is that in those days, they usually had weird people working in those 24 hour deals…I know this for a fact as my college buddy, Danny worked in one… In his place, they had a midget, an Albino and a blind person…. And they always made copies of the weird nude pictures for themselves…

Can you imagine what weird people have pictures circulating of Uncle Bud with his pud hanging out…. Oh well..

The Rub

Thursday, March 12th, 2009

Yellow Lab With A Red Rocket

So I’m coming home from my meeting at night and I’m thinking, how to start with the wife give her a fast back massage and sleep the old wieneroo in if you catch my drift… But when I enter the house there it is…. Our yellow lab is walking around hunched on all fours with a weird look on his face…He is a 100 pound lab who has had his yarbles yanked if you know what I mean… My young daughter is going, “look at Orion, something’s wrong with him, he has a red lipstick hanging out…”.Yup, here it is you all know what that is, the RED ROCKET.  My son is saying Dad, we need to do something, Orion has had that thing hanging out for 2 hours….  The dog is walking around like Jackie Gleason with no legs..   My son says he needs to call the Vet… Now I need to let you know, that our dog is like a child to us and my son loves him more than life itself…. He calls the Vet up(she’s a female vet) and so help me god, this is what she tells my son… I have a chocolate lab and whenever this problem happens,  I put some Vaseline in my hand and gently coax the thing back in… Can you believe this?   My son goes ok, and the next thing we hear my son Nick say is this.  (Remember we love old rover as if he is one of the family….we would do anything for him).    “Say goodbye to Old Yeller, get the shot gun”

Needless to say my wife did not get a backrub that night, the weasel was not decongested, and old yeller was sleeping gently.