Showing posts with label Paul Hogan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paul Hogan. Show all posts

Friday, July 31, 2009

Showdown at the Crocodile-Coral

Well folks, here we are at Little Ray's reptile zoo on a surprisingly dry Thursday evening. A pathetic looking crowd of three people (are three people a crowd?) have gathered around a somewhat pathetic looking "crocodile enclosure", pathetic. Craig is busy looking for the toilet and some snacks (in that order) so it is up to yours truly to describe the entrances of our Aussie combatants. Crocodile Dundee has just entered pushing aside the beaded curtain separating this area from the snake "zone". He seems winded from the effort, the years have not been kind. Now we await the Crocodile hunter himself, Steve Irwin (not dead for our purposes but rather in his prime) CRIKIE! he just sprinted in and jumped little Ray! hold on, now he is saying something about "this infuriates the Reptile Zoo owner " wow, nice entrance, Craig may have been right about this match up after all. oh wait I hear flushing.....


Sorry dude, had to kill a brown snake myself, if you know what I mean. I didn't find any snacks though, unless you count a couple tanks full of crickets. A little too crunchy for my liking. Anyway, dude this is a pretty pathetic looking venue Jordan. Most of the reptiles in here are beneath either opponents notice. Maybe that is good because both combatants are sizing each other up. Steve definately looks eager to get into things and seems to be giving commentary on his every move, but I can't seem to hear him from my vantage point. Dundee is looking around nervously, but is now smiling as he whips out once hell of a knife. Steve was momentarily taken aback, but has regained composure and is now trying to hog tie Dundee. Holy shit Jordan, Little Ray must be pretty pissed from being jumped earlier. He has just come screaming into the room throwing an enourmous snake at Steve and Dundee. I think it's an Anaconda if I'm not mistaken, and it also seems to have taken a liking to Dundee.

Damn! I had no idea that an Anaconda was capable of eating Dundee that quickly! Now Irwin has jumped on the back of the bloated snake and is wrestling it into submission! Amazing! Craig what is that noise coming from inside the snake? It sounds like moaning...oh wait I recognize that! Look at that, the big snake is asleep! Dundee hypnotized the snake from the inside! Astounding! Irwin is now "milking" the sedated serpent, pushing the lump that is Dundee forward until finally, eeesh thats nasty! The dozing Anaconda has regurgitated the leathery Paul Hogan! and he is drinking a Fosters king can to boot! Very sportsmanlike behaviour from the Corcodile Hunter there Craig, not something we are used to here at Monday Morning Fight Club!

No Jordan, but that is prime Steve Irwin for you dude. The man was a total pro and treated all wildlife with respect, including one formerly famous Paul Hogan. Steve has now positioned himself on top of a few cages and is sizing up Hogan about to make his move. I think Hogan knows this is hopeless and has resigned himself to just being able to finish his beer. Steve is about to make his move, and "YES" he has pounced onto Dundee. Steve has some weird crocadile lasso wrapped around Hogan's upper jaw and the top of his head. He is making short work of this Jordan. Yup, that is it dude. The Crocodile Hunter is done. He has finished wrangling Dundee and is now giving a short lesson on the natural habitat and beer drinking prowess of the Outback Leatherfaced Aussie.

There you have it folks, Steve Irwin the Crocodile Hunter and bitched slapped poor old Crocodile Dundee. Thanks for joining us this week on Monday Morning Fight Club!!

Monday, July 27, 2009

All Crocodile Battle!

Well folks this week we have a very special all crocodile battle planned. This hypothetical fight will pit the Crocodile Hunter, Steve Irwin (in his prime crocodile wrestling years) against Crocodile Dundee, Paul Hogan (did he even have "Prime years"?)!

Well Craig I'll start by saying That The Crocodile hunter was one tough bastard! After watching just a few of his exploits you get the sense that this man was fearless! Wresting giant man-eating crocs, wrangling the worlds most poisonous snakes, diving with great whites all seemed par for the course with this guy, and he did it all with a fucking smile. I mean, come on, it took a one in a bazillion shot of a sting ray stinger accidentally piercing his heart to kill the guy! I step on a piece of Lego in bare feet and I'm down for at least 20 minutes! That being said, I have seen "Crocodile Dundee" like 30 times. This guy was smooth! Dundee can hypnotize impressively large animals, take on numerous gunmen, wield a huge knife, and bring his quaint Outback sensibilities to the big city! Not to mention that he can walk across a crowd of people with ease! Plus when he is done all that he gets to nail some hot reporter....I've got to side with Dundee on this one!

Let me start off by saying that this is a great match-up, however, it would also have been interesting to see a zombified version of Steve Irwin take on Dundee. But that might have been in bad taste, and god knows, we never do anything in bad taste. Cock master! But I digress, down to business...Jordan, I cannot believe what I'm hearing. I'm astounded that you would side with Dundee on this one. I'm mean really, "nail some hot reporter". By today's standards she amounts to nothing but 80's trash. Don't get me started on Dundee either, the guys face is so wrinkely and nasty it looks like it has been pounded by more cock than Paris Hilton. Fuck him and his bullshit "Hollywood" Outback sensibilities. Steve Irwin the Crocodile Hunting ma'fuck brought the real deal every fucking time, wrestling meaner looking shit than a dried up old Aussie like Paul Hogan. I say The Crocodile Hunter is gonna send Crocodile Dundee packing. Dundee is going to end up drowning his sorrows in an oversized glass of Fosters before taking one more man-cock pounding to his leathery baseball mitt face!