Monday, December 25, 2006

Conversation after xmas lunch

Scene: Post large Christmas lunch at which much fat, sugar and enough alcohol was consumed:

T: Yairs I think i'll take a nap
E: Tell them about the pills dear
T: Yairs I've got a nice pharmashish who gives me little pills - I like the Mogadon
J: Funny how drugs sound like the names of the bad guys in Star Trek...
E2: hehehe I am the evil Lord Voltaren from the Celebrex nebuliser come to do battle with that traitor Vioxx and the Zyrtec angiogram rebellion....
E: mwahahaharr the Zyrtec rebels don't stand a chance against the organised forces of the Cyclobenzaprine Flexeril. Their only chance is an alliance with Elavil and the hordes of Pamelor, and while the state of Etodolac is in such disaray with Elvail's nephew Meloxicam plotting a coup, Pamelor will continue to focus on internal affairs...


to be continued...

2 comments:

sarah said...

welbutrin i suppressant that we jasmin an orthocyclen lithium...Hallucinate!

Which means something like "well, I suppose that we just can go cycling with him...Hallelujah!"

Not really star trek- but that's what came to mind.

Sarah

ellis hutch said...

hehehe I love that Hallelujah! made it in there