posted 01-22-2002 08:36 AM
Last time we left our heroes, Jonny and Johnny had barely survied an eat attack at the hands of Mindy Cohn. After this harrowing experience, Jonny decided it was time for a soul-searching journey...Jonny: "I don't know, man. I mean what's it all about? Putting ficticious characters on the chopping block is good fun and all, but when it results in this... Johnny? Johnny?"
Johnny is closely examining his finger, which he has managed to get stuck in an empty beer bottle.
Johnny: "Sorry. What were you saying?"
Jonny: "Nothing. Look, I'm going to go away for a while."
Johnny: "If you're going to the store, we need milk."
Jonny: "No. Not to the store. I need to go find myself. I'm going on a spiritual journey!"
Johnny: "So I'll have the forum to myself?"
Jonny: "Yup."
Johnny: "Woo Hoo!"
Cue the music montage! What follows in the following months is a booze, drug and asparagus filled wild ride! Set to, oh, let's say, "Cretin Hop" by The Ramones. Suddenly, it's Three Months Later...
We see the forum, thuroughly trashed. Rocket's Starland Vocal Band Poster is in shreds, and garbage is piled nearly waste high. Tostito is passed out on the couch in a puddle of what appears to be vomit. Fat Johnny enters from his bedroom.
Johnny: "Tostito. Wake up, man."
Tostito blinks his eyes, shakes his head and sits up, inspecting the puddle.
Tostito: Funny, I don't remember eating all that corn.
Johnny: I don't think it's yours.
Tostito: Then whose is it?
Johnny: Well, manic was kinda pissed at you when she left last night...
Tostito: Oh, right. That would explain it.
Suddenly there is a knock at the door. Johnny answers it, and is greeted by a retarded.
Re-re: "HEDDO! WOOD U LIK TO REED MT FAN FICTION TODAY SIR??
Johnny: Um, no...
Re-re: DON"T BE MEEANJ!!!1!
A gunshot rings out, and the retarded drops to the floor, gurgling. Tostito reholsters his gun.
Tostito: "That's what? Four this week? Not bad."
Johnny: "You know, it wasn't always like this. Pizza boxes weren't always stacked waste high. Squrrrl
didn't always hide under the sink. Newbie retards didn't always knock incessantly at the door! What we need is order! What we need is someone to smite those in need of smiting! What we need... is Rocket! We've got to find him!
Tostito: "We? Sorry. I've got some action figures to hock on e-bay. Have fun though. Let me know if you find good ol' bowly."
Tostito exits the forum, leaving Johnny alone to ponder the predicament
Johnny: "Now If I was Jonny, where would I go for a spiritual journey? I know! The Pottery Barn!"
To Be Continued. And stuff.