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AngelaMurphy
06-09-2006, 03:01 PM
Great group of people. Met a few in Copenhagen a few weeks ago. There was a street full of them over on their hols from Greenland. All completely hammered.
Post your eskimo encounters / stories here.
Rosie Nell
06-09-2006, 03:02 PM
Are they not called Inuits now?
Forsberg
06-09-2006, 03:03 PM
They don't like being called eskimos
Roguetrader
06-09-2006, 03:08 PM
They make daycint mints
FL4ZGN
06-09-2006, 03:15 PM
They make daycint mints
DBO's dad makes daycint mints too. He does it with spuds and OXO gravy.
AngelaMurphy
06-09-2006, 03:20 PM
They don't like being called eskimos
They do. It's only the Lefties that call them Inuits.
i_hate_ire
06-09-2006, 03:21 PM
Isn't it native alaskans that should be called Inuits?
fintan fogerty
06-09-2006, 03:23 PM
They do. It's only the Lefties that call them Inuits.
Bloody lefties. Why don't they call a spade a spade.
Johnnie Gilles
06-09-2006, 03:24 PM
Did you meet the most famous of ALL the eskimo's?
The great Eskimo actor... Jennifer Love Hewitt?
trasnanadtonnta
06-09-2006, 03:26 PM
Great group of people. Met a few in Copenhagen a few weeks ago. There was a street full of them over on their hols from Greenland. All completely hammered.
Post your eskimo encounters / stories here.
Were they clubbing? They love that shit up there.
Forsberg
06-09-2006, 03:30 PM
I have an Eskimo's soccer teams tracksuit top somewhere around the house.
True Story
fintan fogerty
06-09-2006, 03:32 PM
Did you lob the nose Ange?
Hang_Sandwich
06-09-2006, 03:34 PM
Eskimos don't exist ange sheesh next think she be all santa clause was out clubbing....
Langer Dan
06-09-2006, 03:34 PM
Were they clubbing? They love that shit up there.
*GROAN*
Allergic!
06-09-2006, 03:37 PM
Did you lob the nose Ange?
made me laugh out loud, heh,heh!
AngelaMurphy
06-09-2006, 03:38 PM
I have an Eskimo's soccer teams tracksuit top somewhere around the house.
True Story
Well maybe you should give it back to him.
Forsberg
06-09-2006, 03:46 PM
Well maybe you should give it back to him.
It wasn't stolen from him. Sheesh.
AngelaMurphy
06-09-2006, 06:08 PM
I've always thought it was lucky that there isn't an animal called the ig.
Otherwise it might keep going to the toilet in their houses.
Hang_Sandwich
06-09-2006, 06:24 PM
I've always thought it was lucky that there isn't an animal called the ig.
Otherwise it might keep going to the toilet in their houses.
SLAP
gomey
06-09-2006, 06:25 PM
Great group of people. Met a few in Copenhagen a few weeks ago. There was a street full of them over on their hols from Greenland. All completely hammered.
Post your eskimo encounters / stories here.
racist
HappyMonday83
06-09-2006, 06:28 PM
I don't know but I've been told
eskimo pussy is mighty cold.
thegillabbeygowl
06-09-2006, 06:29 PM
I don't know but I've been told
eskimo pussy is mighty cold.
You know nothing about Eskimos.
They stuff their fannies full of whale blubber to keep their furry goblets nice and warm from the cold cold weather.
i_hate_ire
06-09-2006, 06:30 PM
I don't know but I've been told
eskimo pussy is mighty cold.
How Cold?
gomey
06-09-2006, 06:32 PM
Dreamed I was an Eskimo
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Frozen wind began to blow
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Under my boots 'n around my toe
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Frost had bit the ground below
(Boop-boop aiee-ay-ah!)
Was a hundred degrees below zero
(Booh!)
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
And my momma cried:
Boo-a-hoo hoo-ooo
And my momma cried:
Nanook-a, no no (no no . . . )
Nanook-a, no no (no no . . . )
Don't be a naughty Eskimo-wo-oh
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Save your money: don't go to the show
Well I turned around an' I said:
HO HO
(Booh!)
Well I turned around an' I said:
HO HO
(Booh!)
Well I turned around an' I said:
HO HO
An' the Northern Lites commenced t' glow
An' she said
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop . . . )
With a tear in her eye:
WATCH OUT WHERE THE HUSKIES GO
AN' DON'T YOU EAT THAT YELLOW SNOW
WATCH OUT WHERE THE HUSKIES GO
AN' DON'T YOU EAT THAT YELLOW SNOW
Well right about that time, people,
A fur trapper
Who was strictly from commercial
(Strictly Commershil)
Had the unmedicated audacity to jump up from behind my
igyaloo
(Peek-a-Boo Woo-ooo-ooo)
And he started in to whippin' on my fav'rite baby seal
With a lead-filled snow shoe . . .
I said:
With a lead
LEAD
Filled
LEAD-FILLED
A lead-filled snow shoe
SNOW SHOE
He said Peak-a-boo
PEEK-A-BOO
With a lead
LEAD
Filled
LEAD-FILLED
With a lead-filled snow shoe
SNOW SHOE
He said Peak-a-boo.
PEEK-A-BOO
He went right up side the head of my favorite baby seal
He went WHAP!
With a lead-filled snow shoe
An' he hit him on the nose 'n he hit him on the fin 'n he . .
.
That got me just about as evil
As an Eskimo boy can be . . . so I bent down 'n I reached down
'n I scooped down
An' I gathered up a generous mitten full of the deadly . . .
YELLOW SNOW
The deadly Yellow Snow from right there where the huskies go
Whereupon I proceeded to take that mitten full
Of the deadly Yellow Snow Crystals
And rub it all into his beady little eyes
With a vigorous circular motion
Hitherto unknown to the people on this area,
But destined to take the place of THE MUD SHARK
In your mythology
Here it goes now . . .
THE CIRCULAR MOTION . . . (rub it) . . .
(Here Fido . . . Here Fido)
And then, in a fit of anger, I . . .
I pounced
And I pounced again
GREAT GOOGLY-MOOGLY
I jumped up 'n down on the chest of the . . .
I injured the fur trapper
Well, he was very upset, as you can understand
And rightly so
Because
The deadly Yellow Snow Crystals
Had deprived him of his sight
And he stood up
And he looked around
And he said:
I CAN'T SEE
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!)
I CAN'T SEE
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!)
OH WOE IS ME
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!)
I CAN'T SEE
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . WELL!)
NO NO
I CAN'T SEE
NO . . . I . . .
He took a dog-doo sno-cone
An' stuffed it in my right eye
He took a dog-doo sno-cone
An' stuffed it in my other eye
An' the huskie wee-wee,
I mean the doggie wee-wee
Has blinded me
An' I can't see
Temporarily
Well the fur trapper
Stood there
With his arms outstretched
Across the frozen white wasteland
Trying to figure out what he's gonna do
About his deflicted eyes
And it was at that precise moment that he remembered
An ancient Eskimo legend
Wherein it is written
On whatever it is that they write it on up there
That if anything bad ever happens to your eyes
As a result of some sort of conflict
With anyone named Nanook
The only way you can get it fixed up
Is to go trudgin' across the tundra . . .
Mile after mile
Trudgin' across the tundra . . .
Right down to the parish of Saint Alfonzo . . .
frank zappa
take that!
thegillabbeygowl
06-09-2006, 06:34 PM
Would you do this???
http://www.joecorreia.com/photojournalism/Eskimo%20Web.JPG
I'd throw it into her.
gomey
06-09-2006, 06:36 PM
Would you do this???
http://www.joecorreia.com/photojournalism/Eskimo%20Web.JPG
I'd throw it into her.
QUICK, SOMEBODY HELP! THAT WOMAN IS BEING EATEN BY A BEAR!
farel'
06-09-2006, 06:36 PM
Underwear made from baby seal fur it seems..
fintan fogerty
06-09-2006, 07:59 PM
Lads, I love eskimos. Is that ok?
hands
06-09-2006, 08:31 PM
Great group of people. Met a few in Copenhagen a few weeks ago. There was a street full of them over on their hols from Greenland. All completely hammered.
Post your eskimo encounters / stories here.
I studied Eskimology in college...
AngelaMurphy
06-09-2006, 08:36 PM
Dreamed I was an Eskimo
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Frozen wind began to blow
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Under my boots 'n around my toe
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Frost had bit the ground below
(Boop-boop aiee-ay-ah!)
Was a hundred degrees below zero
(Booh!)
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
And my momma cried:
Boo-a-hoo hoo-ooo
And my momma cried:
Nanook-a, no no (no no . . . )
Nanook-a, no no (no no . . . )
Don't be a naughty Eskimo-wo-oh
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da)
Save your money: don't go to the show
Well I turned around an' I said:
HO HO
(Booh!)
Well I turned around an' I said:
HO HO
(Booh!)
Well I turned around an' I said:
HO HO
An' the Northern Lites commenced t' glow
An' she said
(Bop-bop ta-da-da bop . . . )
With a tear in her eye:
WATCH OUT WHERE THE HUSKIES GO
AN' DON'T YOU EAT THAT YELLOW SNOW
WATCH OUT WHERE THE HUSKIES GO
AN' DON'T YOU EAT THAT YELLOW SNOW
Well right about that time, people,
A fur trapper
Who was strictly from commercial
(Strictly Commershil)
Had the unmedicated audacity to jump up from behind my
igyaloo
(Peek-a-Boo Woo-ooo-ooo)
And he started in to whippin' on my fav'rite baby seal
With a lead-filled snow shoe . . .
I said:
With a lead
LEAD
Filled
LEAD-FILLED
A lead-filled snow shoe
SNOW SHOE
He said Peak-a-boo
PEEK-A-BOO
With a lead
LEAD
Filled
LEAD-FILLED
With a lead-filled snow shoe
SNOW SHOE
He said Peak-a-boo.
PEEK-A-BOO
He went right up side the head of my favorite baby seal
He went WHAP!
With a lead-filled snow shoe
An' he hit him on the nose 'n he hit him on the fin 'n he . .
.
That got me just about as evil
As an Eskimo boy can be . . . so I bent down 'n I reached down
'n I scooped down
An' I gathered up a generous mitten full of the deadly . . .
YELLOW SNOW
The deadly Yellow Snow from right there where the huskies go
Whereupon I proceeded to take that mitten full
Of the deadly Yellow Snow Crystals
And rub it all into his beady little eyes
With a vigorous circular motion
Hitherto unknown to the people on this area,
But destined to take the place of THE MUD SHARK
In your mythology
Here it goes now . . .
THE CIRCULAR MOTION . . . (rub it) . . .
(Here Fido . . . Here Fido)
And then, in a fit of anger, I . . .
I pounced
And I pounced again
GREAT GOOGLY-MOOGLY
I jumped up 'n down on the chest of the . . .
I injured the fur trapper
Well, he was very upset, as you can understand
And rightly so
Because
The deadly Yellow Snow Crystals
Had deprived him of his sight
And he stood up
And he looked around
And he said:
I CAN'T SEE
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!)
I CAN'T SEE
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!)
OH WOE IS ME
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!)
I CAN'T SEE
(DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . WELL!)
NO NO
I CAN'T SEE
NO . . . I . . .
He took a dog-doo sno-cone
An' stuffed it in my right eye
He took a dog-doo sno-cone
An' stuffed it in my other eye
An' the huskie wee-wee,
I mean the doggie wee-wee
Has blinded me
An' I can't see
Temporarily
Well the fur trapper
Stood there
With his arms outstretched
Across the frozen white wasteland
Trying to figure out what he's gonna do
About his deflicted eyes
And it was at that precise moment that he remembered
An ancient Eskimo legend
Wherein it is written
On whatever it is that they write it on up there
That if anything bad ever happens to your eyes
As a result of some sort of conflict
With anyone named Nanook
The only way you can get it fixed up
Is to go trudgin' across the tundra . . .
Mile after mile
Trudgin' across the tundra . . .
Right down to the parish of Saint Alfonzo . . .
frank zappa
take that!
Nice one Gomey! 110%. Immediate increase in pocket money.
hands
07-09-2006, 11:19 AM
Hello Bird, are you an Eskimo?
t_mccarthy
19-09-2006, 07:57 PM
Hello Bird, are you an Eskimo?
didn't you get some hop when she said ... "yes"?
t_mccarthy
19-09-2006, 08:00 PM
They don't like being called eskimos
that's not true. the ones we met didn't mind. and they were almost up for a pork.
hands
19-09-2006, 08:44 PM
didn't you get some hop when she said ... "yes"?
I was lost for words...
Wolfy Van Der Greylocks
20-09-2006, 10:56 AM
I was lost for words...
first time i've ever seen it happen
Hang_Sandwich
20-09-2006, 11:01 AM
Great group of people. Met a few in Copenhagen a few weeks ago. There was a street full of them over on their hols from Greenland. All completely hammered.
Post your eskimo encounters / stories here.
did you meet santa clause aswell - phiff eskimos indeed
Wolfy Van Der Greylocks
20-09-2006, 11:16 AM
did you meet santa clause aswell - phiff eskimos indeed
no.
he hangs out in finland - not denmark
DaycintBoy
29-09-2011, 04:50 PM
bump
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