Uncle Sal and Alice walked into A Cool Dry Place jazz club for drinks before going to a play. They sat across from Giacomo and his new (typically busty) girlfriend Graciela.
"Uncle Sal, don't you think a New York Islanders hockey jersey is a little casual for the play?"
As he reached for a piece of bread in the bread basket, he said, "It's Kelly Hrudey. The Islanders goalie the last time the team was any good?" Realizing that explanation wasn't sufficient for anyone else at the table, Uncle Sal said, "I gotta shirt and tie underneath. By the way, what's the name of the play we're seeing tonight?"
"It's called Ragamuffins and Jam. It's kind of a re-imagining of the legend of King Arthur with a reggae band instead of knights and minstrels. It's written and directed by a guy called Horace Weddle. It's been getting really good reviews. Most people seem to think it's really funny. Except for Percy Motkovich in the Potboiler. He hated it. He said the direction was like trying to lead a bunch of five-year-olds in a fire drill. And he said the lead actor was as uninspiring as a turkey sandwich on a rainy day."
"But that don't even make sense," Uncle Sal said."
"Exactly. I mean, Percy doesn't always make sense. I remember one time he said that a certain actor in her costume looked like a twig in a bowl of pudding."
"So, he writes like this all the time?"
"Yup. And he has the nerve to call out someone who not only wrote a play but got it on stage."
Uncle Sal shook his head slowly from side to side and said, "Well, if that ain't the Mot callin' the Weddle hack."
This episode featured:
Umberto Flinderplatz as Uncle Sal
Frieda Crooks as Alice
Octavious Bankhead as Giacomo
Berta Foxglove as Graciela
and
Jellybean Merengue as the bread basket.
Tune in next week when Uncle Sal says, "I think someone's been having some fun with you."
Uncle Sal entered Giacomo's place and tucked his Boston Celtics Jerry Sichting jersey into his khaki pants.
"Come on in, Uncle Sal. I'll fix you a drink while we wait for my other friends to show up. I'm telling you this unicycle supercross is going to be awesome. Hey, where did you get those green high-tops?"
Uncle Sal explained that he had found them at a flea market in Mishawaka. "Only fifteen bucks too. Ya like 'em?"
"Those are incredible. They remind me of this guy I knew in middle school, Julius Griffith. He was a real dorky sort of guy. He was in the chess club and chemistry club, and he always wore shoes like that. They had the brand name Griffith and he tried to tell us that it was his family that made the shoes."
Giacomo poured the Drambuie into Uncle Sal's rusty nail and said, "That was just like the guy though. He was always telling stories or pulling pranks on people. And he was the perfect guy for it because you wouldn't suspect a member of the chess club to be a prankster. Not only did he try to tell us that his family made Griffith shoes, but he also pulled pranks on teachers and students. No one could ever prove it, but rumor had it that he was responsible anytime someone's house got toilet papered. There was always this glint in his eye when someone asked if he had TP'd a house. I used to tease him all the time about his nerdy stuff, but he made it up to me. One time, I opened up my locker and I don't know how he did it, but he rigged it up that as soon as the door was fully open, it triggered a shaving cream bomb. I was covered in the stuff. Took me hours to get it all off of me. He claimed full credit for that one, I can tell you. He didn't want any doubt about who had planted that bomb in my locker."
Uncle Sal sipped his rusty nail and said, "Sounds like a pretty funny guy. Just goes to show you that you should beware of geeks wearing Griffs."
This episode featured:
Cleveland Chevalier as Uncle Sal
Houston Tenace as Giacomo
and
Jellybean Merengue as the Drambuie.
Tune in next week when Uncle Sal says, "Stay out of this, bimbo! This is a family matter."
Joe dealt the cards and said, "Boy, I tell ya. This economic situation is so scary. I wonder when it's all gonna end. I think we're all gonna die broke."
Uncle Sal adjusted the DRAFT BEER NOT STUDENTS button on his Seattle Pilots Gene Brabender jersey and said, "It ain't pretty, but then it ain't really worth thinkin' about too much."
"Whatta ya mean it ain't worth thinkin' about? Why, I know a guy Frode Schweddamaker, he's so paranoid about the whole thing. He's stopped investing in stocks. He's stopped using banks. He's so worried about the whole thing, he barely sleeps anymore."
"See, that's just what I mean. This friend of yours is all worked up about the economic situation. And what's it getting him but misery?"
"You don't even know the half of it. I was with him at a church rummage sale one time and he found this thing, looks like The Maltese Falcon. Only it ain't a falcon, it's a crow. Well, at first he was just using the thing for decoration. Then all this stuff started happening. Banks going under, stock market falling like a pair of lead boots. Well, he decided he was gonna withdraw all his money from the banks and the stock market, and put it inside this statue he got at the church rummage sale. Any time he needs some money, he goes to this statue, and takes what he needs. Course, he's the only one knows where it is, and he changes the location frequently."
Uncle Sal set his Spud's Beer back on the table and said, "Well, I can see why a fella might wanna do sump'n like that. I mean, ya never know when some financial institution is gonna go under. But I ain't so sure it's smart neither to have all your bucks in a crow."
This episode featured:
Manny Schevitz as Joe
Lance Boyles as Uncle Sal
and
Jellybean Merengue as the DRAFT BEER NOT STUDENTS button.
Tune in next week when Uncle Sal says, "My plan was to kiss her with every lip on my face."
Uncle Sal and Alice walked into the library half of the Nouveau Nightclub. Uncle Sal straightened out his Cleveland Cavaliers Tree Rollins jersey and picked up the book Teach Yourself Glockenspiel in 7 Days.
"You're going to learn the glockenspiel?" Alice asked.
"I dunno. Maybe."
As he replaced the book on the shelf he looked at the nightclub, he saw a large man, shaped like a hill. The man was not only completely without a neck. He was so big, he had rolls on the top of his head.
"Holy huckleberries! Look at the size of that guy!"
"Sal, don't be so impolite."
"What's impolite? He's a big guy. That's just the truth. He reminds me of this guy Frank Ficarelli that hosts karaoke at this place Singland. Funny thing, he's a big fella, but he's got a voice like Frankie Lymon."
"You've been to Singland?"
Uncle Sal glanced at a calendar of buxom swimsuit models. "Yeah, Giacomo took me one time. It was pretty funny. There was this eastern European guy that sang I Will Survive. Giacomo tried to get me to sing sump'n by Rod Stewart. Dunno why. I didn't sing nothin'. Not enough alcohol inna bar to get me to sing in front of a buncha strangers. But it's fun to watch. I tell ya, a couple drinks and then watching these people who think they can sing. That's entertainment. Anywho...this guy Frank hosts the whole thing. He's built like three beer barrels, and I thought he was big. but this guy here, he's as round as the Frank of Singland.
This episode featured:
Eustace Flapp as Uncle Sal
Martina Mickleston as Alice
and
Jellybean Merengue as the glockenspiel book.
Tune in next week when Uncle Sal says, "Don't order the schnitzel. They're using Schnauzer.
A dried cranberry fell from Uncle Sal's New York Jets Emerson Boozer jersey as he stood up to answer the phone.
"Uncle Sal, what are you doing two weeks from Saturday?"
Uncle Sal rubbed his chin and said, "I ain't got nothin' planned. What's goin' on?"
"There's a beerfest in Bellefontaine. Says here in the magazine that there will be brewers from fifty different breweries, and twelve different countries. On the last day, if there are any kegs left, the breweries are gonna make them available for sale."
"You know who would love that? Besides me, of course. My old friend Terrence Pomm. Terrence would do anything for beer. Matter of fact, he used to bet for beers. But he'd say that it couldn't be any of that cheap watered-down crap that most Americans consider beer. He demanded good beer, and he'd bet on anything for it" Uncle Sal took a sip of his Spud's beer and continued. "Well, one time, some friends and I figgered we had a bet we couldn't lose. Al Korn says he'll give Terry twenny bucks if he could eat six saltines in a minute. Of course with nothin' to wash 'em down."
"Wait a minute. Twenty bucks for that? That hardly seems challenging."
"That's what made it such a great bet. Terry laughed at the twenny bucks and told us no way. So I proposed a keg of beer...Belgian beer. Ya shoulda seen his face light up at that. We agree on it. And I get him the six saltines. I start the clock and he shoves three in his mouth right away. Starts chewin' and after a few seconds realizes his mouth is dry and he's got a mouthful of saltine paste that he can't do nothin' with. His eyes get all big and he spends the rest of the minute just tryin' to get those three saltines down. That keg of beer? It was the best beer I ever had and all because I knew ya can't make a Pomm bet without stakin' some kegs."
This episode featured:
Larry Lagermann as Uncle Sal
Porter Janssens as Giacomo
and
Jellybean Merengue as the dried cranberry.
Tune in next week when Uncle Sal says, "If you can't imitate him, don't copy him."
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