Thursday, May 31, 2007

Marry 'Um, Kill 'Um, or F@%k 'Um

Some of Chicago's finest bloggers, all of which can be found at theliarsclub.blogspot.com, got together at a watering hole, along with the out of town I'm Not, and we played a board game called Mary Them, Dump Them, and Do Something Else BORING to Them - Only we changed it to Marry 'Um, Kill 'Um, or F@%k 'Um.

We all had our own strategies, and it's bazaar when we all agree, especially when it comes to which person should be MURDERED. I would usually figure out first, who I want to marry, then, who I want to kill, and finally, just F' the remaining person.

It was decided that we should all pick a card from the game and blog our choices, and my card read Mr. T., Mr. Clean, and Mr. Rogers.

Marry 'Um: Mr. Rogers. He's organized, he's got a cool house with cool stuff, and he has a punctual mail man. He even has a trolley that can take you to the World of Make Believe, or whatever. This led us to say what we'd do to those people, and we all wanted to kill that crotchety, old bitch in the Ferris Wheel thing, and bang the holy hell out of the little cat lady who said meow every couple of words, which would in this case be like, "Give it to me, meow. That's the spot, Gancer, meow." Bottom line, you might tire of Mr. Rogers singing while he changes sweaters and shoes for the 4th or 5th time of the day, but you just know he'd be super-nice, and one heck of a swell hubby.

Kill 'Um: Mr. Clean. I have nothing against Mr. Clean, but I just don't know him as well as the other two fellas. I grew up with Mr. Rogers, and Mr. T. is not only from Chicago, but he was Clubber Lang in Rocky AND B.A. Baracus on the A-Team. I mean, hell, I played A-Team in recess, and although I was Hannibal, their fearless leader, I always respected Mr. T.'s no-nonsense attitude and seemingly limitless threshold for gold jewelry worn at once. All I know about Mr. Clean is he's bald, and he cleans floors. That's it. So, sadly, he must die.

F@%K 'Um: That leaves us with Mr. T. This is awkward, since I'm a straight male, but someone has got to get f@%ked, and he's all that's left. Well, he's fit . . . He has bodyguard experience, so he might be able to protect me if I were F'ing him . . . Maybe he'd lend me some jewelry . . . Please don't make me F' Mr. T!!!!!! Well, I guess it beats getting F'd BY Mr. T., which would be far more painful and traumatizing.

Okay, seven readers, where are you casting your votes, and do you want to throw in a new set of names?

12 comments:

Kritkrat said...

Oh goodie! I love this game. I agree with your choices, but Mr. Clean is kinda hot, so maybe I'd rather f@*k him. I'll have to think on that.

New names to toss into the hat:
G.W., Bush senior, and McCain
or
Betty White, Star Jones, and Rosanne Barr
or
Paris Hilton, Lindsey Lohan, and Nicole Richie.

Those are my nominations.

ReckenRoll said...

I am with Kadonkadonk. Mr. Clean has sumthin sumthin and I think I would have to kill Mr. T actually.

That terrbile YouTube video of him singing the "treat your mother right" song in the 80s is worth more than a bit of manslaughter.

Plus, if your able to muder BA, after he survived all those attacks on the A Team, that would make you pretty bad ass.

ReckenRoll said...

"you're" not "your" - DAMMIT.

K.I.D. said...

Shizz, now I have to post my 3 guys...and I still can't figure out which one to kill.

Fuuuuccccckkkk!

mysterygirl! said...

This one is confusing to me, because Mr. Rogers throws things off. Which slobs among us wouldn't want to marry Mr. Clean? However, I couldn't kill or fuck Mr. Rogers (I'm grossing myself out picturing his slow, calm, lilting voice during sex), so I'd have to marry him-- we all know that married people don't have sex. I'd do Mr. Clean and kill Mr. T, I guess. Both he and Mr. T wear a bit too much man jewelry for my tastes, though...

Grad School Reject said...

I'm right there with you Gancer. Excellent picks. Mr. T is "'da man." Clubber Lang was such a great character in Rocky III. Favorite scene:

Reporter Guy - Clubber, do you have any Predictions?

Clubber Lang - [squints eyes] Pain.

Do you remember the Mr. T Saturday moring cartoon? I'm pretty sure that is where he earned his rep for reminding kids to drink their milk and stay off drugs.

Come Back Brighter said...

Of the three, I only know Mr T -- but I think I would marry him, fuck Mr Rogers and kill Mr Clean. Mr T would make a good wife, he'd wear an apron and have my dinner ready when I got home and ask me how my day was. He could protect me if anyone was mean to me, as well. And there wouldn't be any worry of any of that other stuff, as I'd be sticking it to Mr Rogers. Mr Rogers would open the door dressed in black rubber and you'd know it was going to be another of those days. Mr Clean I don't know, but you say he cleans stuff -- while cleanliness is important, I'm sorry -- pass me the magnum.

As for three names: Luke Skywalker, Han Solo and Chewbacca. You must decide.

Mighty Dyckerson said...

Mr. Rogers was a pedophile. He's not allowed to live within 5 miles of any school.

I'm Not Carrie Bradshaw said...

As I recall we were in agreement on this one. Thanks again for suggesting this game. I'm going to make us play it at the next bridal or baby shower I'm forced to endure

Drunken Chud said...

Kill Luke (He annoying)

but i wanted to go to tashi station and pick up some power inverters!

most annoying line evar.

Loaf said...

Please tell me a sufficent amount of alcohol helped you reach these decisions!

Zen Wizard said...

To Mr. Clean's credit in the "F*** 'Em"-category, he was one of the first Hollywood stars to get his @$$hole bleached. He thought of it 40 years before Tabitha Stevens.

Also, contrary to popular belief, he was origially a sailor, not a genie. So he would be experienced in man-love.

I would take out a big life insurance policy on Mr. Rogers and then do him slowly...with an ice pick. Saying, "Some special things for yew, some special things for me, too!!" the whole time.

I would marry Mr. T in a marriage of convenience. That way, I would never forget how to spell my spouse's name on our anniversary cards.

I would want somebody to sing, "Fool if you Think It's Over" at our wedding.