Blues, blues... A bluesy life is not an 'appy one
by UpSky2
![]() | Welcome to the Hospital for the Forlorn. We have many patients here, let me introduce them: |
![]() | Sorry, I thought this was your dinner menu... let me see... |
![]() | A hard case. He just lies around on his bed, being forlorn. And forgets to turn off the overhead projector. |
![]() | Our chief ham is doing his best to look .... forlorn. |
![]() | This is a snapshot I got of his visitors, one day. Only one of them really feels his pain. |
![]() | Then there's the "Droopy Wing", as we call it. Here's Room 1... |
![]() | Room 2... |
![]() | ...and Room 3. - They're all suffering from the same thing. |
![]() | Then, (just to pick a forlorn one from the rest of the hospital), there's this one. The migraine is normal, for him. |
![]() | Our resident ham wanted to check out... but he had a relapse when he was introduced to our Billing Computer. |
![]() | Floor Five, Room 86, had this picture on his wall. Small wonder he died under our care, despite the best we could do. |
![]() | So, join the Roman Legion.... .......before *YOU* become one of the forlorn ones. "Ave Caesar! Nos morituri te saluto!" will cheer you right up whenever you're feeling down. (-The End is near.) |