Saturday Stories
January 6, 2018
Jonathan Aquino |
I
Our company owner asked me if I can name all of Santa's
reindeers. "Rudolph," I said,
"Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blitzen!" I know them because I just recently
made a recording of "A Visit From St. Nicholas."
There is another one, he said, and
he'll give five hundred pesos if I can tell him who that is. I quickly Google-d it: I got them
all and there was nobody else. I was intrigued.
"The Who?" I asked.
"Olive," he said.
"That's Popeye's
girlfriend," I told him. "You know, the one with no boobs?"
"You haven't heard of Olive,
the other reindeer? he grinned.
"Ah!" I smiled, and began
to sing: "Olive, the other reindeer, used to laugh and call him names!
They never let poor Rudolph join in any reindeer games!"
II
On our Christmas exchange gifts at the office, we also had
small kris-kringle gifts with a different theme every week. The first was something that starts
with "i" – and I got a stack of index cards. There was a note with a smiley:
"Enjoy!"
I've no idea how to enjoy a bunch
of index cards, so I gave them away. It could have been worse: One of my
co-workers received itlog (eggs). Yet it gave me the inspiration for
a knock-knock joke which I inflicted on a friend:
"Knock, knock!"
"Who's there?"
"Itlog!"
"Itlog who?"
"Rudolph the red-nosed
reindeer, had a very shiny nose, and if you ever saw it, you would even say
Itlog!"
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