"Good Morning Class" -- Kiss My Lunch box!

Mrs. Coinboard: Good morning class!
All: Good morning Mrs. Coinboard!
Mrs. Coinboard: Class, today I’m going to do something new. I'm going to divide the class in half!
Airplanenut: Cool.
Fatman: How come?
Mrs. CB: Because half of you are bugging me, dear.
Fairlaneman: Which half?
Mrs. CB: The half of you that have new lunch boxes, dear.
Cladking: What's wrong with new lunch boxes?
Mrs. CB: Well... l'll let Hamstaconda explain...
All eyes turn to the class pet Hamstaconda. He climbs into the hamster wheel in his cage and starts to run furiously. The wheel is spinning, spinning, spinning madly
Mrs. Coinboard: What Hamstaconda is saying dears, is that mixing with people who have new lunch boxes is frustrating. It's time consuming and ultimately leads nowhere. ...Just like his hamster wheel.
--Silence--
DHealth: (hurt) You don't like my lunch box, Mrs. Coinboard?
Mrs. CB: Oh... NSYNC rules, dear. But, nothing beats a classic like Trime's Bonanza lunch box! Look-- it's even got Adam on it!
Michael: yes, yes, yes, classic... lol!
Darktone: Are you saying people with new lunch boxes aren't as smart as people with old lunch boxes Mrs. Coinboard???
Mrs. CB: On no, dear! I don't have to. The lunch box says it all.
Shirohniican: This could lead to class warfare!
mnmcoin: (frantically waving his hand) Mrs. Coinboard, I pray every night for an old lunch box!
Monstavet: I'm gonna chunder.
RegistryCoin: So who's to say what's a new lunch box and what's an old one?
Mrs. CB: I am, dear. I'm the teacher.
Supercoin: Is mine a new one?
Mrs. CB: Christina Aguilera? --YES! And put some duct tape over that. Dirty, dirty lunch box!
Rotts: Is mine new?
Mrs. CB: PLONK!
Wallstreetman: Whaddabout mine?
Mrs. CB: That's a brown paper bag, dear.
Wallstreetman: (wrinkling brow) ...oh.
LucyBop: The Hepkitty's Elvis lunch box is BE-BOP-A-LULA!!!!
Mrs. CB: Unfortunately dear, it's a copy.
MadMarty: How about my Mr. Potato Head???
Mrs. CB: Harshly cleaned. With banana residue.
Lori: My Brady Bunch?
Mrs. CB: It’s been re-painted dear... The color’s not original.
Askari: What about foreign lunch boxes Mrs. Coinboard?
Mrs. CB: (scolding) And us on the brink of war! Thank the lord you Darksiders have already been corralled!
The door to the class bursts open and in strolls Marshall Bear.
Marshall Bear: HOWDY COINPOKES!!! Somebody say "Corral?"
Ol’ Marshall Bear's been corralling every coin he kin get his grubs on!
Lakesammman: What kind of lunch box you packin' Marshall Bear?
Marshall Bear: Lunch box? ...what the hell kind a question is that?
Singapore: Some of us would like to know.
Zerbe: (squinting) Yeah, Marshall.
Marshall Bear: (shuffling feet) Lunch box... well, I got me both kinds...
Dog97: Yeah...?
Marshall Bear: Um... got a Gunsmoke one! JAMES ARNESS! Don't make 'em like that anymore!
Barberlover: What else...?
Marshall Bear: (quietly) I got a Teletubbies one--
BLAM!!! A shot rings out and the Marshall goes down.
Marshall Bear: Doggone it, Clank! It ain't fair! I just got a sombrero full-a new coins!
Clankeye: (sobbing) Fair's got nothing to do with it, Bear.
ClarkofKent comes forward and takes the Teletubbies lunch box from the body of Marshall Bear. He opens it--coins spill out
Mr. Eureka: (jumping up) EUREKA!!! Look! Old coins from a new lunch box! Don't you see??? DON'T YOU SEE WHAT MARSHALL BEAR WAS TRYING TO TEACH US EVEN IN DEATH??????!!
--Silence--
Mr. Eureka: (impassioned) In his wisdom, in his Bear-like way, the old Marshall was saying that none of us should be judged by outward appearances! Not by what we may look like ON THE OUTSIDE!! NOT BY WHAT WE COLLECT, OR WHAT KIND OF LUNCH BOX WE MAY HAVE! HE'S SAYING WE'RE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER AND WE NEED TO LOVE EACH OTHER!!!!!
Marshall Bear leans up on his elbow and manages to squeeze off a shot. Down goes Mr. Eureka.
Marshall Bear: (dying) Thanks for that one, Clank.
Like a whisper, he is gone
And as we wave goodbye to our little classroom, in the town of Coinville, in the state of Cointucky, in the great US of Coin, we hear NumisEd gently say…
NumisEd: Kiss my lunch box, Coinboard!
All: BUWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!
All: Good morning Mrs. Coinboard!
Mrs. Coinboard: Class, today I’m going to do something new. I'm going to divide the class in half!
Airplanenut: Cool.
Fatman: How come?
Mrs. CB: Because half of you are bugging me, dear.
Fairlaneman: Which half?
Mrs. CB: The half of you that have new lunch boxes, dear.
Cladking: What's wrong with new lunch boxes?
Mrs. CB: Well... l'll let Hamstaconda explain...
All eyes turn to the class pet Hamstaconda. He climbs into the hamster wheel in his cage and starts to run furiously. The wheel is spinning, spinning, spinning madly
Mrs. Coinboard: What Hamstaconda is saying dears, is that mixing with people who have new lunch boxes is frustrating. It's time consuming and ultimately leads nowhere. ...Just like his hamster wheel.
--Silence--
DHealth: (hurt) You don't like my lunch box, Mrs. Coinboard?
Mrs. CB: Oh... NSYNC rules, dear. But, nothing beats a classic like Trime's Bonanza lunch box! Look-- it's even got Adam on it!
Michael: yes, yes, yes, classic... lol!
Darktone: Are you saying people with new lunch boxes aren't as smart as people with old lunch boxes Mrs. Coinboard???
Mrs. CB: On no, dear! I don't have to. The lunch box says it all.
Shirohniican: This could lead to class warfare!
mnmcoin: (frantically waving his hand) Mrs. Coinboard, I pray every night for an old lunch box!
Monstavet: I'm gonna chunder.
RegistryCoin: So who's to say what's a new lunch box and what's an old one?
Mrs. CB: I am, dear. I'm the teacher.
Supercoin: Is mine a new one?
Mrs. CB: Christina Aguilera? --YES! And put some duct tape over that. Dirty, dirty lunch box!
Rotts: Is mine new?
Mrs. CB: PLONK!
Wallstreetman: Whaddabout mine?
Mrs. CB: That's a brown paper bag, dear.
Wallstreetman: (wrinkling brow) ...oh.
LucyBop: The Hepkitty's Elvis lunch box is BE-BOP-A-LULA!!!!
Mrs. CB: Unfortunately dear, it's a copy.
MadMarty: How about my Mr. Potato Head???
Mrs. CB: Harshly cleaned. With banana residue.
Lori: My Brady Bunch?
Mrs. CB: It’s been re-painted dear... The color’s not original.
Askari: What about foreign lunch boxes Mrs. Coinboard?
Mrs. CB: (scolding) And us on the brink of war! Thank the lord you Darksiders have already been corralled!
The door to the class bursts open and in strolls Marshall Bear.
Marshall Bear: HOWDY COINPOKES!!! Somebody say "Corral?"
Ol’ Marshall Bear's been corralling every coin he kin get his grubs on!
Lakesammman: What kind of lunch box you packin' Marshall Bear?
Marshall Bear: Lunch box? ...what the hell kind a question is that?
Singapore: Some of us would like to know.
Zerbe: (squinting) Yeah, Marshall.
Marshall Bear: (shuffling feet) Lunch box... well, I got me both kinds...
Dog97: Yeah...?
Marshall Bear: Um... got a Gunsmoke one! JAMES ARNESS! Don't make 'em like that anymore!
Barberlover: What else...?
Marshall Bear: (quietly) I got a Teletubbies one--
BLAM!!! A shot rings out and the Marshall goes down.
Marshall Bear: Doggone it, Clank! It ain't fair! I just got a sombrero full-a new coins!
Clankeye: (sobbing) Fair's got nothing to do with it, Bear.
ClarkofKent comes forward and takes the Teletubbies lunch box from the body of Marshall Bear. He opens it--coins spill out
Mr. Eureka: (jumping up) EUREKA!!! Look! Old coins from a new lunch box! Don't you see??? DON'T YOU SEE WHAT MARSHALL BEAR WAS TRYING TO TEACH US EVEN IN DEATH??????!!
--Silence--
Mr. Eureka: (impassioned) In his wisdom, in his Bear-like way, the old Marshall was saying that none of us should be judged by outward appearances! Not by what we may look like ON THE OUTSIDE!! NOT BY WHAT WE COLLECT, OR WHAT KIND OF LUNCH BOX WE MAY HAVE! HE'S SAYING WE'RE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER AND WE NEED TO LOVE EACH OTHER!!!!!
Marshall Bear leans up on his elbow and manages to squeeze off a shot. Down goes Mr. Eureka.
Marshall Bear: (dying) Thanks for that one, Clank.
Like a whisper, he is gone
And as we wave goodbye to our little classroom, in the town of Coinville, in the state of Cointucky, in the great US of Coin, we hear NumisEd gently say…
NumisEd: Kiss my lunch box, Coinboard!
All: BUWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Brevity is the soul of wit. --William Shakespeare
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then 10,000 words of endless debate. Thank you. ROTFLMAO!!!!! The little bear
Camelot
Sorry to here about bear getting shot again, kinda like Kenny of South Park, you just know he will ruturn!!
As always, a joy to read! Keep 'em coming.
You nailed it!
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Howdy from Houston...
Can't keep my eyes
from the circling skies
Tongue tied and twisted
Just an earthbound misfit,
I
">my registry set
Are you saying that Anaconda never really gets anywhere?
As usual, great and far too short!
">Franklin Halves
">Kennedy Halves
The worst thing about all of these dang bullet holes, when the consarned wind blows,
I sound like corn swaggeling flute.
Camelot
Camelot
I hate it when you see my post before I can edit the spelling.
Always looking for nice type coins
my local dealer
Camelot
K S
Does this mean Hamstaconda puts SPIN on things ????
There is too much entertainment on this board. It is so addictive, that I barely have time to collect coins ):
Another classic Clank!!!
Total Copper Nutcase - African, British Ships, Channel Islands!!!
'Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup'
09/07/2006
That being said, modern collectors can Kiss My A$$!
I tip my lunch box to you, sir.
Clankeye
sniff sniff
"France said this week they need more evidence to convince them Saddam is a threat. Yeah, last time France asked for more evidence it came rollin thru Paris with a German Flag on it." -Dave Letterman
Because everyone is afraid of those 2 Swedish meatballs that you are packing in your Elvis suit.
Would it help if people knew it would give them a true "warm fuzzy" feeling?
Sorry...I simply couldn't resisit
"France said this week they need more evidence to convince them Saddam is a threat. Yeah, last time France asked for more evidence it came rollin thru Paris with a German Flag on it." -Dave Letterman
Thanks Clank - another classic oops - maybe a modern ah......who cares
We'll use our hands and hearts and if we must we'll use our heads.
"HAMSTACONDA"!!!!, Thanks for that visual. You made my day.
Brian.
<< <i>I have my PCGS lunchbox!! >>
Now the blue ones are the modern ones, and the green ones are the oldies, right? or visa versa?
Let it be known the rest of you are still fair game.
Clankeye
Russ, NCNE
">Franklin Halves
">Kennedy Halves
I find wisdom in your satire. One of the great things about an Internet forum is it's ability to draw
people together that share common interests. To divide these common interests into sub-groups
based upon a person's knowledge or lack thereof is nearsighted and benefits no one, especially
if the ultimate objective of this forum is the dissemination of numismatic knowledge.
I stopped trying to make sense a long time ago.
I could never figure out what people wanted to hear.
THE C.U. Forum Book?
A Class Act Of The Forum?
Everything You Could Possibly Want Or Need To Know (and quite a bit you don't want to know) About The C. U. Forum?
<< <i>Monstavet: I'm gonna chunder >>
Chunder....LOL !!!
Not quite as good as my favorite...puketh...though...
I almost put AgentJim007 in there arguing the term is to "puketh"
but, Monstavet himself used the very phrase "I think I'm gonna chunder" in a thread this week. Must have spent some time Downunder.
I love the term chunder. Kudos to Monstavet!
Clankeye
SO LET IT BE WRITTEN, SO LET IT BE DONE. (RAMSES)
Camelot