Saturday, February 11, 2006

mr. braun

40 young campers fighting for their souls. mr.braun is worked up into such a sermon, a chunk of phlegm flies out of his throat and lands -splat- on the chapel floor.

4 Comments:

Blogger GreenishLady said...

What do the young people say? Yuck... Gross! Could anyone hear a word he said after that?

8:54 PM  
Blogger Otter said...

I love this...saw the phelm go flying as I read.
P.S. (as if you care)
It was Jell-O not Kool-aid that Andy and I were dipping...realized it after my post and just had to come clean with my error.

11:30 PM  
Blogger jane said...

well mr.braun, who was really a jovial man when not taken hold of by the pulpit, seemed to come out of his hell fire and brimstone tirade and laughed, he dismissed chapel early and we were allowed to go get our evening tuck early and go back to our cabins. i have no clue who cleaned it up.lol

otter, thanks for that, because i was thinking that unmixed kool-aid is sooooo sour!!! but now jello i can get on board with.

12:05 AM  
Blogger Helen said...

Very graphic! Glad I read it long after lunch...

4:53 PM  

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