22 Feb 2008 03:51:47 | Aphrodite Beamish
Copyright The Quipping Queen 2005.
GET A GRIP - GRANNY'S BACK IN TOWN!
-- Or, Go Granny Go! --
According to Webster, (a wicked if not witless wordsmith), a
“granny” is “a fussy person”. Others refer to her as a "Shrew",
a "Sourpuss" or possibly a "Supreme Snit-Face".
Clearly, “granny” ranks right up there together with all the
other pejorative terms used to describe women of a certain age
as being “a hag”, “a harridan” or just “a handful”. With few
endearing qualities or redeeming features, it’s not surprising
that there are so many unpleasant things associated with
“grannies”. Just take a look.
First, there's the “granny knot” (responsible for creating more
than a few tongue-tied folk with twisted knickers). Second,
there's the well-known "granny lane" (where all the putzes with
puddle-jumpers hang out or else hug the shoulder for dear life).
Then there's the infamous “granny dress”, (a long sack worn by
those whose boobs have fallen by the wayside, whose hips
ressemble those of a heffalump, or whose flat feet now fit
nicely into army boots). And last but not least, there's the
god-awful “granny suite”, (a quaint place where offspring lodge
their mother because the dog-house is aldready occupied).
For the benefit of those “freedom-fifty females” out there who
do not want to sit in a rocking chair, knit wooly hats, and
listen to crooners from days gone by – toss your grumps, groans
and gripes. It’s time to gird your luscious loins, grab your
giddy-up-and-go attitude, and give your gorgeous gutsy head a
shake!
Here’s your list of top ten things to do to become a “flamboyant
fickle floozie”, a “happy hook-line-and sinker”, or a
“tantalizing tart with a heart”:
1. Buy a boa (the bigger the better and the most colorful one on
the rack, because this one has your name on it ...“Burlesque
Babe”, "Buxom Baroness" or "Blue-Movie Queen"!)
2. Borrow the most erotic novel you can find in the library
(then you know it’s passed the censure’s test in case the kids
ask – and carry it conspicuously everywhere you go – it’ll be a
great ice-breaker and hot conversation piece at any capricious
cafe or captivating cocktail party!)
3. Beguile a child to lend you a sparkly magic wand and tiara,
plus one rubber toad (these are “must have” ingredients for
turning nice young men with tight buns into Princes at midnight;
they’re also a visible reminder to nasty nitwits of what’s in
store for them if they so much as think a naughty thought or
talk back to the Queen of Quips, Quirks & Quidnuncs!)
4. Check out your nearest hunting and fishing club (it's the
only place to shoot the breeze or shoot the bull with the best
blowhards and feisty fly-catchers in town!)
5. Visit a shoe-store and pick out the best pair of glass
slippers you can lay your eyes on (if they don’t have any in
stock, ask who makes the best brand …because you need to replace
the pair of steel-toed stilettos you misplaced at the last ball
you attended if you recall!)
6. Put on your dancing duds, turn down the lights, and crank up
the mood music (listen up there “Goody-Two-Shoes” …how can you
meet Mr. Right unless your neighbors know you’re one very potent
party-animal who simply adores the dog-trot, the dog-paddle, or
better yet …a daring dog-catcher!)
7. Sign up for some high-energy hoopla (you know … the steamy,
strut your stuff, svelte exercise programs such as private
pole-dancing, strip-tease yoga, and winking for wimps!)
8. Learn to play golf (it’s the only time you can talk about
balls with great abandon, rent a cute-looking caddy for the day,
a carry a long club without any questions asked, or just knock
the socks off the other fellows in your foursome as one very
spicy, sophisticated, sultry, swinger from Shady Lane!)
9. Practice your pillow-talking skills (by whispering sweet
nothings into your bed-linens or singing saucy songs in the
shower; that way you’ll constrain that crazy urge to canoodle
and be ready to meet Prince Charming, disguised as a shoe clerk,
who's eager you try on that little glass slipper silly!)
10. Memorize some provacative parlour pick-up lines (like “Okay,
if I shake MY Booty, then will you come out and play?” “Granny
Smith doesn’t live here …but if you’re Johnny Appleseed …I’ll
show a you good time in my Garden of Eden”, “Keep ringing my
chimes like that and I’ll have to call the Big Bopper on you!”)
And if this doesn't work for you, take a hint from one wisewoman
with a wishbone -- run out and join the circus. After all, who
wouldn't want a couple of "boisterous broads" to liven up the
greatest side show on earth!
About Author :
Aphrodite Beamish, a sexagenarian siren with a penchant for
candy kisses, pink girdles, and black fishnet stockings (among
other delightful diversions denied to most glee-oriented,
glad-handing gorgeous gadflies) can usually be found lollgagging
about in her chaise longue in the Court of The Quipping Queen
with a lot of other quirky quidnuncs. See http://www.quipping
queen.blogspot.com/