Showing posts with label Swine flu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Swine flu. Show all posts

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Room with a flu



I had prospective buyers come through my apartment this week. I wasn't home but hopefully the pile of swine flu fact sheets on the bedside table with a bottle of cough syrup and the scrunched up tissues might have kept the inspection to a minimum. Next time perhaps a live pig in the kitchen might help.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The Quiet Ones





Terrible business this swine flu.










What's that? Swine flew you say? Terrible business. Where did he go?











No Swine Flu! The swine flu.










The bastard. Took off did he? Hope you catch the blighter. Thief was it? Hard to catch em, but sort him out when you do. That's the shot.






Oh for god's sake, forget it.















Tuesday, April 28, 2009

The Quiet Ones


He's kidding me, right?


The Quiet Ones


Have you heard about this flu called swine? Terrible business. Filthy. Comes from pigs I believe, sneezing on people. Originated in the middle ages I guess, when people spent too much time with pigs with bad colds. Now we give our pigs antibiotics so they don't catch cold and give people the flu. Nasty, very nasty.