Oh yes, that's a ferret in the pants, laddie. You see, I thought Katie was joking when she told me about "Ferret Legging" tonight on our way to the pool hall. She was just making a silly Draco Malfoy reference, re: Goblet of Fire. But no. There is an actual "sport" called "Ferret Legging". And it really IS what it sounds like. The contestant cinches up the ankles of his trousers, and drops a pair of ferrets down his pants. He then cinches his belt tight, and... sees how long he can ride it out before the pain of two angry carnivores overrides his manly determination to win. Like bull riding, only with even less common sense. Oh, and did I mention - no jock staps, cups, protectors, or even UNDERWEAR is allowed. Yes, the contestants go commando.
Don't believe me? See for yourself!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferret_legging (It's in Wikipedia - it must exist.)
http://www.wesjones.com/ferret.htm
There's even a reference on this page:
http://www.weaselwords.com/page/ferret_art028.php
My computer is loading slowly, and it's late, but you get the idea. If someone finds photos of this highly entertaining "sport", please send them to me!
Don't believe me? See for yourself!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferret_legging (It's in Wikipedia - it must exist.)
http://www.wesjones.com/ferret.htm
There's even a reference on this page:
http://www.weaselwords.com/page/ferret_art028.php
My computer is loading slowly, and it's late, but you get the idea. If someone finds photos of this highly entertaining "sport", please send them to me!
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Date: 2006-10-24 05:27 am (UTC)*laughs* That's amusing tho...just think of all those men with ferrets down their pants. Deliberately. Mwahahahahaahhhhaahahahahahaha
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Date: 2006-10-24 05:32 am (UTC)Ferret Stomping Day...
Date: 2006-10-24 05:46 am (UTC)I don't wonder. (Ferrets, like squirrels are not native animals, and are illegal here, although you can import and breed them south of the border...)
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Date: 2006-10-24 05:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 07:29 am (UTC)That's just not right.
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Date: 2006-10-24 07:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 07:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 08:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 10:57 am (UTC)LAST WILL AND TEMPERAMENT
performed by the Frantics
LAWYER: As executor of Mr. Muldoon's estate, I have been empowered to read
Mr. Muldoon's Last Will and Testament.
HEDGE: Well, get on with it! The bars open soon.
JENNY: Oh, poor Arthur! Waah!
HANK: There, there Jenny!
RALSTON: How predictably boring.
MRS. MULROY: I never worked for a kinder man.
LAWYER: If we are all seated, I shall proceed with the reading.
RALSTON: I knew it.
HEDGE: Hah, hah, hah, hah.
LAWYER: I, Arthur Durham Muldoon, being of sound mind and body --
HEDGE: That's a laugh! Hah, hah, hah, hah...
LAWYER: -- do hereby divide up my considerable estate as follows: To my
overly emotional sister Jenny --
JENNY: Waahh!
HANK: Jenny, darling, he's talking about us.
LAWYER: -- who grubbed with her husband Hank, grubbed for everything they
could get from me and then shed crocodile tears when I needed sympathy; to
Jenny I leave... a boot to the head.
HEDGE: Hah, hah, hah, hah!
JENNY: A what ? (THUMP!) Ow!
HANK: Jenny, are you okay?
LAWYER: And another boot to her wimpy husband Hank.
HANK: (THUMP!) Ow!
LAWYER: Ah, but still, you are my sister. You have both admired my Rolls
Royce, and since I no longer need it --
JENNY: Oh, dear Arthur, he's too kind!
LAWYER: -- I bequeath... another boot to the head.
JENNY: What? (THUMP!) Ow!
HEDGE: Hah, hah, hah, hah!
LAWYER: And another one for the wimp.
HANK: (THUMP!) Ow!
LAWYER: Next, to my alcoholic brother --
HEDGE: Hey, I don't want no boot to the head.
LAWYER: -- to dear Hedge, who has never worked a day in his drunken life --
HEDGE: I'm covering up my head!
LAWYER: -- I leave my wine cellar and three crates of my finest whiskey.
HEDGE: Really?
LAWYER: And a boot to the head.
HEDGE: (THUMP!) Oh!
LAWYER: And another for Jenny and the wimp.
JENNY: (THUMP!) Uh!
HANK: (THUMP!) Ow!
LAWYER: Next, to my know-it-all nephew, Ralston --
RALSTON: This is so predictable.
LAWYER: I leave a boot to the head.
RALSTON: (THUMP!) Uh! I knew it.
LAWYER: And one for Jenny and the wimp.
JENNY: (THUMP!) Ow!
HANK: (THUMP!) Oh!
LAWYER: This takes care of family obligations. And now, to Mrs. Mulroy --
MRS. MULROY: Oh, ah, I don't want nuthin'.
LAWYER: -- who took care of me faithfully these many many years, who cared,
made me laugh, brought me tea --
MRS. MULROY: Oh, I didn't mind.
LAWYER: To Mrs. Mulroy, I bequeath... a boot to the head.
MRS. MULROY: (THUMP!) Oh!
LAWYER: And one for Jenny and the wimp.
JENNY: (THUMP!) Ah!
HANK: (THUMP!) Oh!
LAWYER: And so, to my cat Mittens, I leave my entire, vast... boot to the
head.
MITTENS: (THUMP!) Mroooow!
LAWYER: And finally, to my lawyer, who has helped me on this will, I leave
not a boot to the head, but a rabid Tasmanian Devil TO BE PLACED IN HIS
TROUSERS??? (growling...) Uhh! Huh! Huh! Huh! (panicking...) And, and, and
I leave my entire estate of ten million dollars to the people of Calgary so
they can afford to move somewhere decent.
*courtesy of a Dr. Demento fan*
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Date: 2006-10-24 11:04 am (UTC)Goyle: *whispers* Kill me now.
Draco: *is surprisingly content with his current confines*
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Date: 2006-10-24 11:35 am (UTC)*hugs you*
*bounces more*
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Date: 2006-10-24 11:38 am (UTC)(And... I adore your avatar.)
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Date: 2006-10-24 11:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 11:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 01:24 pm (UTC)By the way I posted a link of my singing a few days ago. Go check it out. LOL I asked you know who to as well, he said he would, but hasn't responded yet....hmmmmm I wonder what that could mean.
By the way, why havn't you added me to your mutual friends list??? I know you got a gazillion friends, but hey!
Have a good day!
Vanessa
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Date: 2006-10-24 02:55 pm (UTC)I heard this on Dr. Demento, way back in the 80's, and loved the rabid Tasmanian Devil down the lawyer's pants bit.
If I come across any more of our old stuff, I'll post them.
*remembers the days of listening to "Fish Heads" and Weird Al and "Star Trekkin'"*
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Date: 2006-10-24 03:12 pm (UTC)If you've heard songs like "The Masochism Tango" and "The Scotsman", you probably heard them on Dr. Demento. I grew up wanting to be a DJ so that I could put whatever songs I wanted to on the radio. It's funny that years later I actually did attend broadcasting school...
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Date: 2006-10-24 03:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 03:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-24 05:33 pm (UTC)*huggles*
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Date: 2006-10-24 08:40 pm (UTC)*huggles* We'll chat soon. And you still have my phone number right?
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Date: 2006-10-24 10:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-25 06:14 am (UTC)*snuggles* And yes I have your number. I'm going to add you to my y!m even though I'm hardly ever on it. Maybe now I will be. :D And yes we'll chat soon. This is going to be one long week... I'm already being dragged around on last minute wedding errands. Anyways.. *hugs* Ttys!
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Date: 2006-10-25 11:15 am (UTC)::is patient::
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Date: 2006-10-25 11:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-25 11:56 am (UTC)Also, that is so damn funny. Although I really don't want to know how long they manage to go before admitting that two ferrets fighting in close quarters to their dicks is just more than they can bear.
Mad. Insane. Another reason to laugh at men.
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Date: 2006-10-25 05:55 pm (UTC)