In previous posts I have discussed the mysterious disappearance of the great anima-toonist Spooky as well as the role of this site’s readers in his joyful return to blogging.
In this same action packed exchange, there was also summoned from the thickening ether that surrounds both humor blogs and public restrooms alike, a certain gelatinous gentleman of questionable repute: Jeremy the Feisty Jello Fungus.
Like so many of us, Jeremy was conceived as a dare and is faced with the daunting prospect of finding meaning in a life already far exceeding any plans of his propagators.
But he seems to be dealing with it well, and is already a hot commodity on the interview circuit.
So here it is friends, in the first of hopefully several intallments:
The O’Donnel Contagion
A guest post by his Australian Eminence, Pope Terry.
Featuring Jeremy the Feisty Jello Fungus.
(In stereo where available)
You can also see Spooky back in action here.
Another source of back inaction is humor-blogs.com
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Be careful, JFJF, I hear she’s a bit of a stalker. Especially of food products.
And contagious.
Yeah, but since Jeremy’s a mushroom he’s probably safe from Rosie. Now if he was a gravy covered country fried steak, or, say, Tom Seleck…
So, is that little black thingy at the bottom supposed to be his belly button? Just curious. ;)
Is that a Cheeto over his head or am I just bitter - I mean, hungry?
Poor Jeremy, its tough being a repulsive, wiggly, little jello fungus! I’d introduce you to Ms. Molly Mildew but she’s hangin’ out with Toadstool Ted. Maybe she would notice you if you got rid of the Mushroom hat, shaved that little mustache, and puts some pants on!
I believe it is his naval piercing. Although I wouldn’t rule out armor piercing either.
Actually it’s a hot dog on a roasting stick.
I told you Jeremy was hot, you just never realized how hot.
In other words, a complete personal makeover.
No, I think Jeremy is more of a “take me as I am” kind of ’shroom.
He’s a loner really, a quiet yet fiesty individual, with a heart of gold and brilliant moustache… no wait thats Tom Selleck again.
Now, Brent
You know that Debbie can’t stand Jell-O. This is a tough post for her. Be kind.
Their likeness is uncanny.
I saw this the other day and immediately thought of you. Danger Couch is a great name for a comedy troupe and all but Vagina Couch sounds so much more slick and open, don’t you think?
Rosie never ceases to amaze, does she?
Actually, it sounds like something you might find in the office of an upscale gynecologist.
And as unpleasant as that is for a man of my unprecedented masculinity to consider, what is worse is that your first thought when viewing such a… furnishing, was me.
Clearly, a new series on the care and pampering of the male ego is in order around here.
so the microphone talks? I don’t get it.
Thanks Lynn, you so understand me!
…”take me as I am” kind of ’shroom.
As he should be I guess. Now I’m going to go vomit.
That was your best response yet Brent.
The mic is the ventriloquist, the mushroom is the dummy.
Sadly, yes.
Brent,
See what you did?
Very amusing :) I’m enjoying your blog (although I’m not allowed to smile at work, so I have to keep my amusement very much contained).
http://unskilledpoet.blogspot.com
Your job sucks.
I think your boss should have to read the ominouscomma everyday forever until realizing the importance of humor.
Pope Terry transform to Alex L… its far more impressive sight in person. Yeah just letting people know I dropped the alter ego. So yeah… bye!
Hahahahah….how funny. I do not want to laugh because it might awake my baby but this is funny.Live Love Life - Jojo