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The
General Bob Slipon Zod - The Evening Post Appearance
This Page has been created as a permenant reminder
to the day General Bob Slipon Zod thought he had made the front
page of the world respected 'South Wales Evening Pos.t'
10.14 James
Darren Brian Cuthbert Percy Marmalade Robinson sends out a mail
to try to establish the vibe and see if the coast is clear. A
reply from the general sounds that all is well in the land of
zod and all fears can be allayed
10.23 An e-mail is received from one Shane Sinclair stating that
Nick Griffin the leader of the BNP and also Brian Walters the
politicial editor of the Evening Post had contacted him on his
mobile about a derogatory email conversation which took place
on the evening of 16th Sept. Questions were asked about certain
listees and links to the BNP in preperation for a newspaper article.
Sinclair had hung up on BW after 1 too many questions relating
to peep shows and digital cameras were asked.
10.48 An e-mail composed by one Mr McWhalebelly entitled 'Despair'
sped down the internet and reached its intended recipients who
read that there were reports of Brian Walters composing an article
on the recent attacks on muslims which was to include some text
taken from the recent and now infamous e-mail conversation. Front
page material indeed this news was assumed to be worthy of and
this was not something that Bungle could go through a second time.
Words of utter woe were expressed and a period of mourning was
declared.
11.19 A second mail is received and feelers were put out that
team leaders and superiors would have to be notified before the
scandal was made public to the minions of zod strongholds of cockleland
and surrounding areas such as whelk valley and Upper Llanyrllallalladdegwoniaethwch
Fawr. Sinclair contemplated phoning Walters up to at least give
our side of the story
11.53 The general fearing the worst and that fact that he was
scuppered awaits further updates. A rumour of being stitched up
by djs and nick rees creates further panic and the general deletes
his email address in a paranoid bid to avert capture by spies
lurking amidst the ntl fiends.
12.56 After almost an hour of ominous silence, the general craps
himself and orders Mr Robinson to go and buy a paper and report
back.
1.45 A report is given saying there is nothing in the paper and
we could remove the butt plugs temporarily
2.25 Another mails is received stating that the mother of said
Mr sinclair (gertrude hilda codpiece whaley) had called after
purchasing the late edition in a distraught state and announced
that there was a scandalous section in the local rag about race
issues and the attacks on ethnics since the new york terrorist
attack.
3.02 Further info reveals that a pic of the general in his grits
is reported to adorn page 4 of the local comic. Links with the
BNP are quoted and also General Bob Slipon Zod is rumoured to
be a front for a racist organization. Life would never be the
same again and no self respecting squirrel would look me in the
eye again.
4.29 After much soul searching General Zod speaks to his TL and
reveals the suspected horror that is awaiting him, he proceeds
to venture out and purchase the paper. He screeches into ASDA
car park and rushes into grab the post and with his hands shaking
and searching through the pages it dawns on the General that some
cunning plans had been afoot and there was nothing to be found
on the issue.
4.39 On returning to noddy land he proclaims 'I'm gonna kill the
bastards' aloud to one hysterical team leader. Cuthbert Marmalade
Jennifer Robinson is called and a sheepish response is given by
one dastardly culprit who knew the game was up and the joke had
run it's course. A thoroughly successful campaign had been fought
by Whalebelly and Wurzel who had hatched the plot whilst on the
phone during the very moment that one Neville Tina Saunders had
enquired as to the totallity of the reprobates subscribed to the
list. Much merryment was had by all :o)
23rd Sept
10.19 The funerals of the former Shane Sinclair and James Darren
Brian Cuthbert Marmalade Robinson take place together. Both were
the victims of some unfortunate accidents which took place within
2 hours of each other. 1 was smothered to death when he slipped
on a dead pidgeon and smacked his head on an overcooked onion
bahji and the other died when some french bloke who looks like
Jim Bowen was rumoured to have been informed of the wherabouts
of some bloke who once took the piss out of him whilst bollocksed
etc etc
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