
Memoirs of a Geisha!
OOPS!! Sorry!
Memoirs of two bones
That sounds better and more appropriate, I must say. So, my dear friends it’s time we went back in time to peep into the secret world of the GODMAMBO and listen to their sacred words.
For many moons now I have been puzzled by the adage
“Eat well. Stay fit”.
This is because the first thing people ask when they see me is “Hey! Are you eating well?” I’m sure a lot of people have asked Mogambo the same thing too. This was because at one point of time, the GODMAMBO would have given any female model a run for her money! Size “zero” and the GODMAMBO were synonymous.
The funny thing about the “Eat well. Stay Fit” adage is that it’s not a complete sentence. It is grammatically correct no doubt, but it does not show you or anyone else the complete picture. The adage should actually be
“Eat well. Stay fit. Die anyway”… Now that perfect!
Moving ahead, I must mention that Mogambo was a big hit among the girls. He was really smooth with the women. More than once, I’ve seen him brooding over a broken heart. I’ve caught him sitting by the corner, puffing away to glory, clean shaved for a change, smiling, showing all those thirty two teeth of his and feeling thrilled that he’s a free bird again!
Any third person would have thought the opposite, that Mogambo has finally found his true love! But oh no! Not Mobambz. He would be giggling away saying,
I just broke up with someone and the last thing she said to me was “You’ll never find anyone like me again!” I’m thinking, “I should hope not! If I don’t want you, why would I want someone like you?”
The GODMAMBO were always the kind of guys who looked at the positive side of things; even when it came to heart breaks and oh, even death.
It was Christmas time and all the little kids were exited about Santa Claus. Mogmbo and I had written a letter and was hoping the postal service delivered it to Santa on time. Just to ensure that Santa was happy, we joined a play. I was to act as Joseph and Mogambo was in the band playing the trumpet. During one of the rehearsals, Mogambo decided to be different and do something new to please Santa and he wanted to do it solo. He asked the band members to stop playing, took a deep breath, cracked his knuckles and played the funeral tune! We never received our gifts that Christmas!!
Whatever said and done, the GODMAMBO were really sweet people. There was a big ferocious dog just outside Godzilla’s house. Though it chased the GODMAMBO a couple if times and almost had them for dinner, they did a really sweet thing when it died. They carved a gravestone for it with the words
“Here lies,
All cold and hard,
The last damn dog,
That pooped in my yard!”