"Good Morning Class" -- I Wonder What The King Is Doing Tonight?

In the kingdom of Coinalot people are starting to whisper
Sir Tonelover: Me thinks his Majesty is in a foul mood!
Sir Outhaul: Why sayest thou?
Sir Tonelover: He just had Sir Iwog dipped, whizzed and puttied!
Sir GTOster: GADZOOKS! But why?
Sir Cdmead: He said his bright armor was hurting his eyes.
Sir Marcmoish: But would this not make him brighter?
Sir Cdmead: He dipped him 300 times.
Sir Bear: HA! 'Tis a pity I missed it!
Lord Zerbe: (drawing off his pipe) There are those that say King ArtR has been different since his recent travels....
Sir Kranky: WHY?? Because he had Karl of Dork sewn back together, ripped to pieces again, and his vitals thrown into the Bay of Eee????! Show me the man who would not take pleasure in such!!!
Sir MrKelso: The Lady Lucy of Bop showed him her Frankies and got nary a rise out of him...
Sir Beartracks42: By the Gods! Now I'm worred.... hmmmmm.
Friar Numbori: I wonder what the King is doing tonight?
Cut to the turret office of Dr. Dpoole--Royal Head Shrinker. King ArtR is pacing around the room in an agitated manner
King ArtR: BY THE GODS! What good is it being King if nothing brings me pleasure!
Dr. Dpoole: You are depressed, your Majesty!
King ArtR: On whose authority!! I'll have them flogged!!
Dr. Dpoole: No, your Highness! Depressed. It is a state of mind. A containment of the spirit--an inability to feel joy.
King ArtR: What on earth could cause that?
Dr. Dpoole: Ummmmm... it's just a guess but... (quietly) coins?
King ArtR: (raging) COINS!!!!! COINS??? COINS ARE THE ROYAL HOBBY! MY LOVE! MY PLEASURE! MY RELAXATION!!!!
Dr. Dpoole: Did you not recently get a submission back from The Graders Who Charge Fees, your Highness?
King ArtR: (totally enraged) THE VILE DOGS!!!!!!!!!!
King ArtR unsheaths his sword Excoiniber and begins hacking at the floor
King ArtR: BAGGED! BAGGED! BAGGED! HOW DARE THEY BAGG'TH THE ROYAL COINAGE!! DO THEY CLAIM HIS MAJESTY CANNOT GRADE????!!!!!
Dr. Dpoole (jumping to his feet) Sire! SIRE!! CHILLETH! (he coaxes ArtR onto his couch) Lie back your Majesty. Good... just relax now. Sire... tell me about your childhood?
King ArtR: What's to tell? When I was twelve Coin Dealers burned my village, murdering everyone in sight. 'Twas a typical upbringing...
Dr. Dpoole: And how did this make you feel....?
King ArtR: (quietly) Dpoole....?
Dr. Dpoole: Yes, your Highness?
King ArtR: You shall stop with the Warm Fuzzy, or I shall have your guts for garters....
Dr. Dpoole: Yes, your Highness. (clearing throat) So... what's bugging you?
King ArtR: (his eyes mist over. A flicker of emotion passes his face) It's the Dark... I am haunted by it....
Dr. Dpoole: Ah! You are afraid of the dark! Not a problem your Majesty!
King ArtR: (sitting upright, intense) Not afraid of it!!! I seek it!!!! Suddenly I find I long for it!
Dr. Dpoole: Darkness, your Highness?
King ArtR: (walking to the window) Ever since that meddlesome Priestess Carolj took Coinalot to The Dark Side, I find I cannot stop thinking about it. I found comfort there. Comfort in the enveloping blackness which somehow removed my sight--yet--at the same time allowed me to see more clearly than ever before! ...I felt something there on The Dark Side, something I cannot describe!
Dr. Dpoole: From what I hear your Majesty it was only Jester Shiroh's hand on your buttock. Not to worry!
King ArtR: Doctor? Do you have next Monday at one o'clock open?
Dr. Dpoole: Why, yes I do your Highness!
King ArtR: (smiling) Good. That's when we shall hang you.
Later that night King ArtR tosses and turns in a restless bed. Suddenly he sits bolt upright, calling into the blackness
King ArtR: WHO GOES THERE? WHO WOULD DISTURB THE KING??
Sweat forms on ArtR's brow. A chill passes his face. He moves through the darkness toward the open window
King ArtR: (wary) I know who you are! THE SORCERER ASKARI -- CONJURER OF THE DARK!! YOU'VE COME TO TAKE ME! TAKE ME TO THE DARK SIDE! (he is fevered) TO LIVE FOREVER WRAPPED IN THE VELVET BLACKNESS OF TRUTH!!!
A small hand reaches out in the dark and cuppeth the Royal Buttock
King ArtR: (leaping) AAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!
King ArtR scrambles to light a torch. Standing there is Jester Shiroh
Jester Shiroh: (meekly) Sorry, your Majesty. Me thoughts you were a handrail!
Somewhere in the bowels of the castle, there is deep, maniacal laughter
BWWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!
The sound winds it’s way up the staircase, through the turret, and into the Dark night sky
Squire Airplanenut: Cool.
Sir Tonelover: Me thinks his Majesty is in a foul mood!
Sir Outhaul: Why sayest thou?
Sir Tonelover: He just had Sir Iwog dipped, whizzed and puttied!
Sir GTOster: GADZOOKS! But why?
Sir Cdmead: He said his bright armor was hurting his eyes.
Sir Marcmoish: But would this not make him brighter?
Sir Cdmead: He dipped him 300 times.
Sir Bear: HA! 'Tis a pity I missed it!
Lord Zerbe: (drawing off his pipe) There are those that say King ArtR has been different since his recent travels....
Sir Kranky: WHY?? Because he had Karl of Dork sewn back together, ripped to pieces again, and his vitals thrown into the Bay of Eee????! Show me the man who would not take pleasure in such!!!
Sir MrKelso: The Lady Lucy of Bop showed him her Frankies and got nary a rise out of him...
Sir Beartracks42: By the Gods! Now I'm worred.... hmmmmm.
Friar Numbori: I wonder what the King is doing tonight?
Cut to the turret office of Dr. Dpoole--Royal Head Shrinker. King ArtR is pacing around the room in an agitated manner
King ArtR: BY THE GODS! What good is it being King if nothing brings me pleasure!
Dr. Dpoole: You are depressed, your Majesty!
King ArtR: On whose authority!! I'll have them flogged!!
Dr. Dpoole: No, your Highness! Depressed. It is a state of mind. A containment of the spirit--an inability to feel joy.
King ArtR: What on earth could cause that?
Dr. Dpoole: Ummmmm... it's just a guess but... (quietly) coins?
King ArtR: (raging) COINS!!!!! COINS??? COINS ARE THE ROYAL HOBBY! MY LOVE! MY PLEASURE! MY RELAXATION!!!!
Dr. Dpoole: Did you not recently get a submission back from The Graders Who Charge Fees, your Highness?
King ArtR: (totally enraged) THE VILE DOGS!!!!!!!!!!
King ArtR unsheaths his sword Excoiniber and begins hacking at the floor
King ArtR: BAGGED! BAGGED! BAGGED! HOW DARE THEY BAGG'TH THE ROYAL COINAGE!! DO THEY CLAIM HIS MAJESTY CANNOT GRADE????!!!!!
Dr. Dpoole (jumping to his feet) Sire! SIRE!! CHILLETH! (he coaxes ArtR onto his couch) Lie back your Majesty. Good... just relax now. Sire... tell me about your childhood?
King ArtR: What's to tell? When I was twelve Coin Dealers burned my village, murdering everyone in sight. 'Twas a typical upbringing...
Dr. Dpoole: And how did this make you feel....?
King ArtR: (quietly) Dpoole....?
Dr. Dpoole: Yes, your Highness?
King ArtR: You shall stop with the Warm Fuzzy, or I shall have your guts for garters....
Dr. Dpoole: Yes, your Highness. (clearing throat) So... what's bugging you?
King ArtR: (his eyes mist over. A flicker of emotion passes his face) It's the Dark... I am haunted by it....
Dr. Dpoole: Ah! You are afraid of the dark! Not a problem your Majesty!
King ArtR: (sitting upright, intense) Not afraid of it!!! I seek it!!!! Suddenly I find I long for it!
Dr. Dpoole: Darkness, your Highness?
King ArtR: (walking to the window) Ever since that meddlesome Priestess Carolj took Coinalot to The Dark Side, I find I cannot stop thinking about it. I found comfort there. Comfort in the enveloping blackness which somehow removed my sight--yet--at the same time allowed me to see more clearly than ever before! ...I felt something there on The Dark Side, something I cannot describe!
Dr. Dpoole: From what I hear your Majesty it was only Jester Shiroh's hand on your buttock. Not to worry!
King ArtR: Doctor? Do you have next Monday at one o'clock open?
Dr. Dpoole: Why, yes I do your Highness!
King ArtR: (smiling) Good. That's when we shall hang you.
Later that night King ArtR tosses and turns in a restless bed. Suddenly he sits bolt upright, calling into the blackness
King ArtR: WHO GOES THERE? WHO WOULD DISTURB THE KING??
Sweat forms on ArtR's brow. A chill passes his face. He moves through the darkness toward the open window
King ArtR: (wary) I know who you are! THE SORCERER ASKARI -- CONJURER OF THE DARK!! YOU'VE COME TO TAKE ME! TAKE ME TO THE DARK SIDE! (he is fevered) TO LIVE FOREVER WRAPPED IN THE VELVET BLACKNESS OF TRUTH!!!
A small hand reaches out in the dark and cuppeth the Royal Buttock
King ArtR: (leaping) AAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!
King ArtR scrambles to light a torch. Standing there is Jester Shiroh
Jester Shiroh: (meekly) Sorry, your Majesty. Me thoughts you were a handrail!
Somewhere in the bowels of the castle, there is deep, maniacal laughter
BWWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!
The sound winds it’s way up the staircase, through the turret, and into the Dark night sky
Squire Airplanenut: Cool.
Brevity is the soul of wit. --William Shakespeare
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09/07/2006
I thought this line at the beginning was going to be the best, but it just got better and better>>>>>>>>>>>>
Sir MrKelso: The Lady Lucy of Bop showed him her Frankies and got nary a rise out of him
Thanks Clank!!
to arms.We must healeth our noble leige and lord, King ArtR. Bring on the court
sorcerers, the royal wizards even the legendary Merlin must be roused from his sleep... If needeth be,
we shall call on the dark arts of the local Riteaid Pharmacist. It is unseemly for doom and gloom
to lay as a wet blanket over our glorious Relm. To Arms ,I say again, to Arms. We must war against the
evil spirits that invadeth the royal cranium of our Noble King. Sir Bear
Camelot
I believe I heard an issue from MacCrimmon, did I not?!
"Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you." -Luke 11:9
"Hear, O Israel: The LORD our God is one LORD: And thou shalt love the LORD thy God with all thine heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy might." -Deut. 6:4-5
"For the LORD is our judge, the LORD is our lawgiver, the LORD is our king; He will save us." -Isaiah 33:22
<< <i>What's to tell? When I was twelve Coin Dealers burned my village, murdering everyone in sight. 'Twas a typical upbringing... >>
The best line by far!!!!!!!!!!
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BWWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!
09/07/2006
Cameron Kiefer
I can't wait for the next "session" with dpoole, that is, if there is not a hanging, first!
Perhaps we should start a new thread which includes psychological advice for Clankeye - how to help him overcome his serious problem(S)? Heck, maybe we could all use some help like that!.
And a small role to boot!
Brian
<< <i>King ArtR: What's to tell? When I was twelve Coin Dealers burned my village, murdering everyone in sight. 'Twas a typical upbringing... >>
ROTFLMDAO!!! I about died laughing!! A rousing good yarn!! Thanks, Clankeye!!
<< <i>Bring on the court sorcerers, the royal wizards even the legendary Merlin must be roused from his sleep... >>
Umm, Bear ... just what makes you so sure he isn't already awake?
Come on over ... to The Dark Side!
Pennies make dollars, and dollars make slabs!
....inflation must be kicking in again this dollar says spend by Dec. 31 2004!
Erik
<< <i>WHY?? Because he had Karl of Dork sewn back together, ripped to pieces again, and his vitals thrown into the Bay of Eee????! >>
whaaa.a...aatt???
<< <i>The Lady Lucy of Bop showed him her Frankies and got nary a rise out of him... >>
never heard 'em called "frankies" before!
K S
At least parts of you.
Off topic--
a woman on the radio joked that she was bidding on Saddam Hussien's mustache on eBay...
Another person said "eBay...? I thought that was one of his sons."
Uday, Cousay, and Ebay... which would be more evil?
Clankeye
Mondays are so much better with your stories. Wonderful as always!
Vive Coinalot!
Camelot
Thanks for another great story!!
Dan
I finally made an appearance, too.
09/07/2006
That coupled with the gorgeous French Walker in your sig line--I could stare at your post all day.
Clankeye
<< <i>The Lady Lucy of Bop showed him her Frankies and got nary a rise out of him >>
I've yet to meet a man i couldn't get a rise out of!
"Senorita HepKitty"
"I want a real cool Kitty from Hepcat City, to stay in step with me" - Bill Carter
(great story Clank, they just keep getting better every week!)
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'
"The silver is mine and the gold is mine,' declares the LORD GOD Almighty."
Then the scene with KingArtR and Dr.DPoole was nothing less than brilliant.
THEN The revelations of KingArtR and the `DarkSide`
That was fabuloso Carl. Please continue to brew this magical elxir of numismatic literary fantasy.
That hardly seems likely.
"Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you." -Luke 11:9
"Hear, O Israel: The LORD our God is one LORD: And thou shalt love the LORD thy God with all thine heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy might." -Deut. 6:4-5
"For the LORD is our judge, the LORD is our lawgiver, the LORD is our king; He will save us." -Isaiah 33:22
When their too tight, it gives me a headache. Sir Bear
Camelot
Available now in the Coinalot gift shop!
Clankeye
Russ, NCNE
the room to see what was going on. If I had been
drinking my chocolate soy milk at the time, it would
have spouteth forth in great gushes from my noseth.
Your replys are as funny as your stories.
Camelot
Tremendously creative and hilarious as usual, Clank!
Here's a warning parable for coin collectors...
And, I agree - by all means, charge your fee for next week. Whether you are going to be left "hanging" for it or not, is, of course, another story, altogether.
Camelot
Ditto with DP ...agree totally, and another masterpiece.
Carl, I read it midday - and forced myself off the thread to re-read it tonite.
Carl, that cover Bill's got is super .
Marc
09/07/2006