"Hello," I said. "What is your name?"
"I'm Sugaree," said the elf.
"I didn't know there were elves living around here."
"Oh I don't live here, Miss," said Sugaree. "I'm just the gardener. I go home at night and for lunch."
"When is your lunch?" I asked.
"Now," said Sugaree. "Would you like to come with me?"
So we walked through the door that had suddenly appeared over by the snapdragons.
Sugaree lived in a small little one room house made of wood. Her table was made of a deck of cards. I sat at the table (which was not a problem since I had my shrink ray with me, not to mention, I am not much larger than an elf anyways) and Sugaree gave me a mug of beer and a bowl of cabbage and noodles.
"I always thought that elves ate more magic-type foods," I said.
"What could be more magical than cabbage and noodles?" Asked Sugaree, and I had to agree.
After lunch, Sugaree took me to the town square where all the elves did an elf dance while singing an elf song. It went like this:
The Elf Song
(Sung to the tune of "You're A Grand Old Flag")
We are elf elf elves
In this village do we dwell
We eat cabbage and noodles all day
When the frog disappears
We will all give a cheer
That he hasn't took us away
It went on for several more verses, but they were all pretty repetitive so I didn't feel the need to copy them down. When they were finally done singing, I asked them about the frog bit.
"There's a frog that lives over in that forest," said Sugaree.
"Every night he comes into our village and eats at least four of us," said one of the other elves.
"Wait a minute," said Sugaree. "You're a human! You could kill it!"
"Yeah!" Shouted the other elves.
I looked at all of their sad hopeful faces.
"Fuck no," I said. "I hate frogs. Anyways, I have to go take my English final."
Sugaree's eyes started glowing red and she put a curse on me and that, my friends, is why I am a polar bear. It wouldn't be too bad, except I was always cold to begin with and now that I'm living in the Arctic, it's just gotten that much worse. Plus also, I am a vegetarian and there isn't much vegetation growing up here so I am slowly starving and freezing to death. It's a bit of a downer, but I'm sure that there's a way to reverse the curse if I tap my heels together or am kissed by my one true love.
Which is the natural born polar bear?
A.) 

Answer: A

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