Freds Diary Before Using The Spell Checker....

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  • ISP
    ISP

    Deer Dyari,

    i c'ant beleef de nurve ov dose opostates! Gonig orn abowt de YN tihng lyke tits sumho cigarificant! Evun wen are bettuz hat Brothel av cum fourwad nad xplaned dat tits wuz hin oarda uze de YN liebraseria dat Bruther Bari philled owt de happlicayshun. has dough uznig da liebrarie iz lyke suleaping wit da fillti Babbylowkneeun haw! dese opostates ave two mugde thyme hon der ands; dey shudbee hattending Kristun meatins hat de Kingdum all agen, nad reednig Kristian pubications pot owt buy de Fayful nad Excreet Slayve sow has two bee kaypabbel ov rite tinkin agen. Insdead, dey ave hall dis tyme hon dare ands two tri nad dyg hup dirts hon de SowSihitty. dat dey kepe fyndin sow mudge iz knot han tissue, ov cors! Hin ha feeled sow furtile has de What Drivel? Buy Bullshit nad Crap SowSihitty, dere's bowned two bee sum munyour...

    dat halph gie his rahder straynge. hi lyke de umor, butt im karfull two kepe mi catz, mR Jinks nad Old Smelly, haway phrom de monytoh wen e's hon; hi doen't onet two fryten dem two mudge!

    dis evernink hi wuz abel two bee ov survis two Geover's peepull hin da byg wae! Elda Nimrod Hunt nad is wyfe wur giong owt, sow dey hasked mi two shapparown four dare sun nad is gurlfrend, huhew wuz ova four de evernink. Afta gettink ome phrom de sewidge pulant, hi show-wood thurr-a-ly nad goat drest hin cleen cloythus nad ewesed lotz ov Theodorant has dey ad wrequested (dey weere verry phirm abowt dat - hi wunda wy...) hi warked de myle aw sow two elda Hunt's hows hin orda two tayke hon dis grate priverlidge hin Geover's survis; hobviusly tits wus two mudge trubbel two pyk mi hup, aw elda Hunter wood ave dun sow. Elda Hunt grunnted ellow nad gudby butt didunt pae mudge moore hattenshun two mi (e hobviussley as mudge hon is mined, beeing charrjud wid de wrespunsibillity ov gardin Gohod's fulock), showood mi ha pyle ov Kristian publicayshuns dat i wuz welcum two reed, nad e nad is wyf leffed. Elda Hunt's sun, Mike nad is gurlfrend, elda Noah Tall's dawter, Dana, satt wid mi four ha phew minits wile wee chattud abowt geovah's service, has ewe shud hin sutch ha sithewashun. dey layta xskewsed demselves nad towed mi dey ad sum chaws two du hin elda Hunt's bedrume. hi herd sum creekin noysez cummin phrom de bedrume nad cald owt, haskin whot waz goin hon. dey cald bak dat dey weer ficksin debed, bean bowfe andi wid tulz! Afta ha phew moore minits, hi herd dem bowf yellink hallot. Agen hi hasked wot wus appenin, nad dey sed dat dey'd bangud dare finguz wid ha amma. hi fought dat dat wus rader straing dat dey'd bowf bangud dare finguz hat de eggsakly de saym tym, butt hi surppowse tit's possybull. Sum minits layta dey caym dowen, loockin rader dishovelled nad swetty, butt verrie appy. hit muts bee ha gud pheeling two elp owt Mim nad Da hin dat wae! Elda Hunt caym ome hat abowt 9:00mp nad hasked iv everytink ad bean oarrite nad abuv bored. hi asshured im dat dere wus kno wae dat hanythink untowarred cud ave appened sow urly hin de hevening. e seamud two haccept dat anser, gruntyd is fanks nad dismist mi sow hi cud wark ohm agen.

    Whell Diearry, tit's bean halong dae nad hi'm two tyred two heven luk hat mi genniffa Lopus pickture twonyt! dere cums Mim wid de cocoe, sow, Gud knight!

    Thread Haul

  • Stephanus
    Stephanus

    LOL

    Yes, Fred's spell checker gets a real workout!

  • ISP
    ISP

    I am not doing that again!

    ISP

  • TR
    TR

    LOL, ISP!

    Here it is in "Jive":

    Dear Diary, I kin't recon' de nerve uh dose apostates! Right on! Goin' on about da damn UN doodad likes it be somehow significant! Right on! Even when our betters at Bedel gots mosey on down fo'ward and 'esplained dat it wuz in o'da' use da damn UN library dat Broda' Barry filled out da damn applicashun. As dough usin' some library be likes sleepin' wid some fildy Babylonian who'e! Right on! Dese apostates gots'tao much time on deir hands; dey should be attendin' Christian meetin's at da damn Kin'dom Hall again, and eyeballin' Christian publicashuns put out by de Faidful and Discreet Slave so's as t'be capable uh right dinkin' again. 'S coo', bro. Instead, dey gots all dis time on deir hands t'try and dig down dirt on de Society. Slap mah fro! Dat dey keep findin' so's much be not an issue, uh course! Right on! In some field so's fertile as de Watchtowa' Bible and Tract Society, dere's bound t'be some manure...

    Dat Alf dude be rada' strange. ah' likes de humo', but I'm careful t'keep mah' cats, Mr Jinks and Old Smelly, away fum de monito' when he's on; ah' duzn't wanna frighten dem too much! Right on! Dis evenin' ah' wuz able t'be uh service t'Jehovah's sucka's in some big way! Right on! Elda' Nimrod Hunt and his mama wuz goin' out, so's dey ax'ed me t'chapuh'one fo' deir son and his goathomey, who wuz upside fo' de evenin'. Afta' gettin' crib fum de sewage plant, ah' showered do'oughly and gots dressed in clean clodes and used lots uh deodo'ant as dey had requested (dey wuz real firm about dat - ah' wonda' why. Slap mah fro!..) ah' walked da damn mile o' so's to elda' Hunt's crib in o'da' to snatch on dis great privilege in Jehovah's service; obviously it wuz too much trouble t'pick me down, o' elda' Hunta' would gots done so. 'S coo', bro. Elda' Hunt grunted hang it down and baaaadbye but dun didn't pay much mo'e attenshun t'me (he obviously gots much on his mind, bein' charged wid de responsibility uh guardin' God's flock), showed me some pile uh Christian publicashuns dat ah' wuz welcome t'read, and he and his mama left. Man! Elda' Hunt's son, Mike and his goathomey, elda' Noah Tall's daughter, Dana, sat wid me fo' some few minutes while we chatted about Jehovah's service, as ya' should in such some situashun. Dey lata' excused demselves and told me dey had some cho'es t'do in elda' Hunt's bedroom. WORD! ah' heard some creakin' noises comin' fum de bedroom and called out, ax'in' whut wuz goin' on. 'S coo', bro. Dey called back dat dey wuz fixin' de bed, bein' bod handy wid tools! Right on! Afta' a few mo'e minutes, ah' heard dem bod yellin' some lot. Man! Again ah' ax'ed whut wuz happenin', and dey said dat dey'd banged deir fin'ers wid some hammer. Ah be baaad... ah' dought dat dat wuz rada' funky dat dey'd bod bang deir fin'ers at da damn exactly de same time, but ah' suppose it's possible. Some minutes lata' dey came waaay down, lookin' rada' dishevelled and sweaty, but real happy. Slap mah fro! It gots'ta be some baaaad feelin' t'help out Mom and Pops in dat way! Right on! Elda' Hunt came crib at about 9:00pm and ax'ed if everydin' had been way coo' and above bo'd. ah' assho' mand him dat dere wuz no way dat nuthin untoward could gots happened so's early in de evenin'. He seemed t'accept dat answer, grunted his danks and dismissed me so's I could walk crib again. 'S coo', bro.

    Well Diary, it's been some long day and I'm too tired t'even look at mah' Jennifa' Lopez picture tonight! Right on! Here comes Mom wid de cocoa, so, Good Night! Right on!

    The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.
    —Edmund Burke

  • Satanus
    Satanus

    You guys are too funny!

  • ISP
    ISP

    Can anyone else contribute a style? LOL

    ISP

  • Stephanus
    Stephanus

    LOL @ TR's jive version! It may interest you to know that Fred's been leaving his diary lying around again and I may just have another extract up in time for Fred to come on the board tomorrow (my time)...

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