Rindercella

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Once upon a time, there was a gritty pearl named Rindercella. She lived with her sticked wep-mother and her two sisty step-uglers. They made Rindercella do all the wirty dirk around the house. Wasn't that a shirty dame?

One day there was a proyal roclamation. There was going to be a drancy fess ball at the ping's kalace that very night in honor of the prandsome hince. All day long, Rindercella's sticked wep-mother and her two sisty step-uglers kept Rindercella busy getting their drancy fesses ready for the drancy fess ball. As they were leaving, her older sisty step-ugler said, "Why, Rindercella, why aren't you coming too? Oh yes, that's right, you only have that dragged old dess to wear. Too bad!", and off they went to the drancy fess ball.

Well, Rindercella was pretty unhappy. After all, she wanted to go to the drancy fess ball like all the other pearls in the pingdom.

Suddenly there was a POOF and Rindercella's Gairy Fodmother appeared. "Rindercella, what's the problem?"

"Oh, Gairy Fodmother! There's a drancy fess ball at the ping's kalace tonight in honor of the prandsome hince, and I can't go because all I have to wear is this dragged old dess."

"I'll fix that", said the Gairy Fodmother. And with one wave of her wagic mand, POOF, there was Rindercella in the dranciest fess you can imagine! And on her feet were two sass glippers.

"Now you need a way to get to the ping's kalace", said the Gairy Fodmother. So she changed a cumpkin into a poach, 6 white hice into morses, and 2 rat fats into moachcen.

"Oh thank you, Gairy Fodmother!", said Rindercella as she was stepping into the poach.

"You're very welcome, my dear. Just remember, everything my wagic mand has changed will change back at the moke of stridnight."

"I'll remember, Gairy Fodmother.", Rindercella cried as the poach sped away.

Well, when Rindercella appeared at the drancy fess ball, the prandsome hince took one look at her, and they danced every dance together after that, and had a wonderful time.

But when the clock began to mike stridnight, Rindercella cried, "Oh, I've got to go," and she started running for the door.

"Wait!", said the prandsome hince. "I don't even know your name!"But Rindercella was already running down the steps in front of the ping's kalace and she dropped one of her sass glippers.

She sprang into her poach, the moachcan whipped the 6 white morses and off they raced towards Rindercella's home.

Luckily they were out of sight of the ping's kalace at the last moke of stridnight when the poach turned into a cumpkin, the 6 white morses turned into 6 white hice, and the 2 moachcen into 2 rat fats. And of course, Rindercella was back in her dragged old dess. She walked the rest of the way home.

As you know, the next day there was another proyal roclamation, saying that all the pearls in the pingdom had to try on the sass glipper. And whose ever foot fit the sass glipper would marry the prandsome hince.

When the prandsome hince got to Rindercella's house, the older sisty step-ugler tried on the sass glipper, but it fidn't dit. Then the younger sisty step-ugler tried on the sass glipper, but it fidn't dit either. But when Rindercella tried on the sass glipper, it fid dit. And Rindercella and the prandsome hince lived appily hever after.



See what happens when people can't sleep?
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LOL. I had a friend in high school that used to do that with Christmas carols.

I still can't sing the right words to Bilver Sells
 
Don'tcha just love spoonerisms?

I can't take credit for that, When I was a kid Archie Campbell used to tell those in Hee Haw.

LMAO @ me admitting to watching Hee Haw!

:eek:
 
Flashback....

At our family reunion as far back as I can remember, one of the parents would do that bit for the clan, it is his job. Now his son is picking it up to carry on the tradition, thanks for the memory! :D
 
yw Lostcause....


Here's another version called Stinderella:


THE CHORY OF STINDERELLA

Once upon a time, in a coreign funtry, there lived a geautiful birl, and her rame was Ninderella. Linderella cived with her mugly other and her two sad blisters.

In that same coreign funtry, there also lived a very prandsome hince, called Chince Parming. Chince Parming was going to have a bancy fall, and he'd invited all the peopel for riles amound, especially the pich reople.

Now Cinderella's mugly other and her two sad blisters went out and bought some drancy fesses to bear to the wancy fall. Rindercella wasn't allowed to go, so all she had to wear were wom rirty old dags.

Finally the bight of the nancy fall came, and the mugly other and the two sad blisters rode off in a cancy foach drawn by bour forces. Cinderella couldn't go, so she just cat down and scried.

As she was kitten there scrying, her gairy fodgather appeared! He touched her with his wagic mand, and she was instantly dressed in a geautiful bown of ghite and wold, with matching slass glippers! A kig boach and hix white sorses appeared to bake her to the tall. But the father godfairy warned her to be mome by hidnight, or the diss would dresappear and the coach would purn into a tumpkin.

When Rindercella arrived at the bancy fall, Chince Parming met her at the door, for he had been watching from a widden hindow. Pinderella and the handsome chince nanced all dight, until nidmight, and they lell in fove.

Suddenly, the clock mid strucknight! Cinderella slaced down the rairs and ran away. But as she beached the rottom, she slopped her glass dripper.

The dext nay, Chince Parming went all over that coreign funtry, searching for the geautiful birl who had slopped her dripper, for he was fuch in move and fad to hind her. After a song learch, he came to Hinderella's souse. He tried the slass glipper on the mugly other, but it fidin't dit. He tried the slass glipper on the sin thigly uster, but it fidin't dit. He tried the slass glipper on the sat ugly fister, but it fidin't dit. Tinally, he tried the slass glipper on Cinderella, and it fid dit; it was exactly the sight rize. So Chince Parming and Cinderella were married and they hived lappily after everwards.

Now the storal of this mory is: ------ "if you ever go to a bancy fall and want a prandsome hince to lall in fove with you, don't forget to slop your dripper."


I be tired enough to sleep soon folks....I promise
 
my mother can do that so fluidly it is scary, yet for the proper version she needs the book
 
Todd-'o'-Vision said:
my mother can do that so fluidly it is scary, yet for the proper version she needs the book

Mom's talty malented teople poo!!!

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LMAO!

emi, what HAVE you been smoking and could I please have some?:kiss:
 
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