My contribution:
Taking a dirt nap.
Yours truly,
aha
My contribution:
Taking a dirt nap.
Yours truly,
aha
Kicking the oxygen habit.
muerto
Pushing up daisies.
Bought a farm.
Dropped off the twig.
“I have a lot of good ideas, problem is most of them suck.” -George Carlin
Anyone else have the Month Python ‘Parrot’ skit running through their head now? I know I do.
This parrot is no more! He has ceased to be! He has expired and gone to meet his maker! This is a late parrot! It’s a stiff! Bereft of life, he rests in peace! If he hadn’t fallen off the perch he would be pushing up the daisies! This is an ex-parrot!
– Sylence
“Excuse me, are you reading Torah and eating crayons?”
In the arms of angels
“And the quarterback is toast!”
You say “cheesy” like that’s a BAD thing.
From the British and Commonwealth military of the First World War:
“Gone West” (interesting posible mytholigical connections?);
“Become a landowner in France” (i.e. six feet of it);
“Napoo” (Tommy’s pidgin French [N’en plus, or “there is no more”] applied equally to jam, booze or an individual);
“Had his number on it” (ref. the legendary bullet or shell);
From earlier Royal Naval times:
“Lost the number of his mess” (lower-deck usage c. 1800);
From WWII:
“Gone for a Burton” (RAF slang)
Launcher may train without warning.
Sleeps with the fishes.
high-fives Sylence
He’s run down the curtain and joined the bleedin’ choire invisible!!
Coldfire
Voted Poster Most Likely To Post Drunk
"You know how complex women are"
Cashed in his chips.
Tot
One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious Carl Jung
“He’s snuffed it.”
Kaput
Eschew Obfuscation
One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious Carl Jung
Way back when, I remember a Johnny Carson skit of a eulugy for an employee at Roget’s Thesaurus, he went on for about 5 minutes giving names for death. Unfortunately, it was a very long time ago, and I don’t remember all of them. The only two I do remember:
Doing the worm wave at stiff stadium
Taking a ride in the six handled sedan
Jeremy…
Nobody ever calls me after they’ve done something smart.
Worm Farm
His bus don’t stop here no more.
Watching the grass grow-from below
Cecil said it. I believe it. That settles it.
In my best Cary Grant, ‘Mr.Lucky’ style,
“He’s bought the circus”
“Honestly now, Chaplain, you wouldn’t want your sister to marry an enlisted man, would you?”
“My sister IS an enlisted man, sir” the chaplain replied.