Tonight my daughter told me about a fun car name word game. Just put the word Anal in front of the name of the next car you see. For example, I drive an Anal Cavalier. We were stopped at a light behind an Anal Hummer. Then there’s the Anal Probe, The Anal Focus, the Anal Beetle…
Well, I’m driving an Anal Camry, which, frankly, isn’t very interesting. But my neighbour has an Anal Voyager. And there’s a guy down the street with an Anal Axxess…
I agree that my Anal Camry is not that interesting. My wife’s Anal Civic has possibilities, though (imagine a road full of Anal Civics!) But I think it’s my motorcycle that has the real McCoy: The Anal Nighthawk! Be Afraid!
Perhaps your Anal Nighthawk and my brother’s Anal Thunderbird could get together and be an unbeatable crime-fighting duo. You’d need a theme song, though. I’m thinking with lots of wah pedal.
And should anyone need a date for the evening, I know several people with Anal Escorts.
We’re having an Anal Fiesta! Our first guest will be the Anal Rambler, who came in on his Anal Charger. An Anal Hornet (ouch!) passed us on the way in. In the wildlife park, we saw an Anal Rabbit and an Anal Impala in the bush. We were surprised by an Anal Jetta.