Today in the UK it is Guy Fawkes Night when
loads of folk have bonfires, set off fireworks and eat toffee apples and wave
sparklers about. However folk forget about why all this started back in 1605 when
trying to escape from a large group of Zombies Guy Fawkes leapt into the cellar
of the House of Commons. His train of thought (yes another saying that led to
the saying, he has fallen off the rails) was that no Zombie with any sense of
taste would be stupid enough to want to eat the brains of a politician. However
Zombies cant read so followed him, so thinking quickly he happened upon several
large casks of gunpowder and thought to himself . . . . .I know I will blow
them up.
Unfortunately as he was running about avoiding
Zombies and trying to set fire to the fuse for the gunpowder a large group of
politicians arrived in the cellar to see what all the noise was about. Zombies hate politicians they taste terrible
so they ran off and hid leaving poor old Guy Fawkes standing on a large pile of
explosives with a box of matches and as no one likes politicians they sort of
got the wrong idea about him thinking he was trying to blow them up.
Of course poor old Guy was
hung and it was only afterwards that it was discovered that he was trying to
blow up Zombies, so feeling a bit guilty and knowing that no one liked them
anyway the politicians thought it best to celebrate him with a jolly uplifting
event with bonfires where folk could burn a Zombie on it. Then after several
accidents where the Zombie escaped and ate small children it was decided to
burn an effigy of a Zombie instead.
We will be heading off to
see Mr M again soon but have discovered, thanks to Miss Fionaski the Famous
Russian Spy that it will be possible for him to have a Buddhist funeral service
locally which is something he would like, so we will be passing on the
information to his son later; although it is on microfilm and in code . . . . .
. AH DAMN.
Well I much prefer your version of events about Bonfire night. Much more interesting.
ReplyDeleteIt's not often I have a fact to hand but I can confirm that only last month I visited Guy Fawkes house in York and did a toilet in the provided room. It was not what you would expect from a man who took part in the gun powder plot. He had those little blue cakes in a urinal. Very modern!!!
ReplyDeleteI once knew two guys named Guy and they both worked in my end of the building. But then Guy #1 left and then so did I. I think I knew some Fowlkes folks about 3 decades ago.
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