Foot, you're going down!

Written by Kyle . Feelin' angry
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Alright foot, I've had it with you and I'm bringing in the big guns.  I know that I've generally ignored you and taken advantage of all the things you have done for me (like standing upright), but is that any reason to hassle me like this?  I mean, I see some people walking around on city streets without any shoes, exposing their poor feet to all kinds of unknown elements, and their feet don't give them any trouble at all.  I give you a house almost every day and protect your gentle soul (or sole, I should say) from the elements.  And now...well now you look like this:

Kyle's Foot

Against your best judgement, you invited Mr. Bacteria over.  I know he's one of those people you invite over that seems harmless at first as in "oh, he'll have a couple of drinks and then go home", but then he drinks too much, starts inviting all of his 'friends' over, and before you know it, there's a full blown party, some guy named Denver wants to sell you weed, and some girl in a halter top is puking in your bed. 

Well, I hate to be the party pooper, but I have to break this thing up.  It's just getting out of control.  The paddy wagon is a-coming and it's full of anit-biotics and cremes.  And they're not just any kind of medicine, either; this is Mexican style.  It comes from a land where the fire water has dead insects in the bottom and the mustaches are bigger than cactuses.  We don't mess around here.

And don't you think about getting Right Foot involved in this, either.  You leave him alone.  He doesn't need your influence.

Now, you can fight this fight if you want, Foot, but I'm going to win.  So, do you want to make this easy on yourself or are you going to end this nice and quiet-like?

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