Friday, December 25, 2009

The 12 Days Of Caveman Christmas
Ho, ho, ho!



Blogger Anita Moore said...

ROTFLMAO!! Merry Christmas to you, too!

6:42 PM  
Blogger PreVat2 said...

We love you. But after that...I'm going back to drinking...a lot!

Semper Fi

6:55 PM  
Blogger Adeodatus49 said...


How much bourbon did you imbibe before your concert performance? LOL

Where oh where are the Leningrad Cowboys when we so desperately need them??? :-)

7:47 PM  
Blogger Vir Speluncae Catholicus said...

I quit drinking many a year ago. That was all me, baby!!

8:01 PM  
Blogger TH2 said...

Hilarious! Thank you Vir Speluncae Catholicus. A blessed Christmas to you and your family.

1:37 AM  
Blogger Al said...

Words fail me in trying to adequately describe this video. All I can say is I hope Santa brought Mrs. Cavey a set of earplugs for her. & that she keeps you away from the (non-alcoholic) egg nog as it is clear you had way too much & are on a sugar high.

Buon Natale!!!!!

4:32 AM  
Blogger bobw45 said...

LMAO: Caveman, Merry Christmas to you and your family!

....and stay out of the choir loft.

6:34 AM  
Blogger Simplex Vir said...

After having my ears bludgeoned by a cacaphony of inadequately produced sound vibrations I only have two things to say:

1. The pen is mightier than the mouth!

2. Thanks for some great laughs and Merry Christmas!

By the way using the scissors on the boil would have been a beautiful touch!!

9:22 AM  
Blogger Bill Hoog said...

So funny! SO wrong, but So funny!
Merry Christmas!

4:28 PM  
Blogger Mary said...

So Funny! Thanks for taking the time to entertain us. A Blessed Christmas to you and your family.

6:20 PM  
Blogger TCN said...

Please don't do that again. I think you scared my son, or maybe that was me... ;)

Blessed Christmas!

6:20 PM  
Blogger VSO said...

LOL!!! GOOD GOD!! Cavey that was too funny. But now I really need some IPA (that's "India Pale Ale" for you non-beer drinkers)

12:40 AM  
Blogger JLS said...

So the Pope prays, and the President breys !!! Catholicism mayb be busy revealing perhaps the beginnings of a great revival of religious art.

As for your shotgun, I'm taking mine and waving it at quail in the mountains later today. Saves me ammo, and the result is about the same.

No, I need to sh*tcan this defeatist hunting attitude, realize that hunting is called hunting for a reason (and replace it with a shotgun attitude) ... reason being that the hunted (quail, chukar, etc, in this case) do not like the activity at all and do their best to make it difficult for the hungry men and dogs who keep after them.

Best of all, chukar are partridges ... hmn, maybe if I'd quit looking for them in pear trees, a. my neighbors would not be so jittery, b. I'd find them, c. my dog wouldn't be scratching his head, and d. I could fire up my barbecue later.

12:02 PM  
Blogger Joe of St. Thérèse said...

Awesome :)...Blessed Christmas season to you Cavey, that was classic

2:57 PM  
Blogger Hail3N1 said...

LOL...Better than the Lenningrad Cowboys..Funny!

Merry Christmas Cavey and Family.

10:33 PM  
Blogger Christine said...

Hilarious! Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you my friend!

10:39 AM  
Blogger Helen said...

LOL! Merry Christmas to you and your family, VSC!

5/5*****, straight to faves! (as they say at YouTube :-)

6:44 AM  

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