"Do You Have A Card?"
Two old girlfriends from high school ran into one another while out one day. They hadn’t seen one another for at least 10 years. One of the women, Jennifer, was now a very proud Mother of two and had decided to put her career on hold while staying home to raise the children. She certainly had her hands full with the family and managing the household. She missed the outside work force, but her life had become so hectic that she really seldom had time to miss anything, except for sleep.The other woman, Sally had chosen a different path for her life. She had often thought of being a mother, but now she had her hands full of something else.
Jennifer: “Oh my GOD! Is that you Sally? It’s been forever! How are you???”
Sally: “Wow…Jen, it HAS been forever…you look great! The last time I saw you; we were both throwing up over Teddy Cavel’s front porch! Remember that?”
Jennifer: “Unfortunately, I do…and even more unfortunate was poor Mrs. Cavel who was walking up the path below us completely unaware that there was a cloud of puke ready to descend upon her! Poor thing…that was just awful! She was covered in it…it was like we both tag-teamed her. I was so embarrassed and my parents were furious! Although, they didn’t care for Edna Cavel, they later confessed to me that she was a super bitch, but at the time…whew, I was in trouble!”
Sally: “Oohhh!!! I think about that sometimes and just cry with laughter! So, look at you! Do these two precious little bundles belong to you?”
Jen: “They do…I’m very very lucky. Joseph is 3 and Jamie is 14 months. They’re a handful, but I’ve never been happier. How about you? What are you doing these days?”
Sally: “Oh well…um…I thought maybe you heard?”
Jen: “I heard something about you working for the State Department in D.C. but that was a while ago. Are you… Joseph! Don't do! Mommy says, don't do! Honey! The plant needs that dirt! Sweetie...good boy... Sorry about that, are you still there? Joseph! Honey, Jamie does NOT need her hair combed with that racecar... Joseph! Sorry…are you still at the State Department?”
Sally: “Well…not exactly. Here’s my business card. I used to be a crack ho in D.C. and a LOT of people who worked for the State Department were my clients. But now, I’ve cleaned myself up, I got rid of the clap, the gonorrhea, the herpes is under control and has gone dormant, the hepatitis is history, I shook off the crabs, got my anus bleached and now I’m a new woman! I’m doing FILMS! Can you believe it? My name actually isn’t ‘Sally’ anymore, it’s Fantasia Porkenheimer. Just scratch out that place on the card that says, “Crack Ho”, ‘cause you know, I’m an actress now. You should check out my latest film; "Fantasia and Her Magic Falafel”. Oh, it’s excellent! It has a whole Middle Eastern theme and there’s camels and tents and sand and TONS of back door action! It’s probably my best yet. Would you like my autograph?”
Jen: “Ah…sure…I mean, I guess.”
Fantasia: “Fantaaaaiiiisssiaa Porrrkkkeenheimmerrrr…there ya go! Do YOU have a card?”
Suddenly Jen felt on the spot. I mean, here, Sally…or Fantasia had this blossoming and glamorous career as a Super Duper Porn Star and was gracing cable screens in hotel rooms across America for 3 to 4 minute intervals at a time and even had a business card! But then Jen remembered, SHE HAD A BUSINESS CARD TOO! After all, she was in the Mommy Business, which she happened to think was a tad more respectable. And why shouldn’t she have a business card? She got awfully tired of writing her name and contact information down on napkins and pieces of envelopes that she had salvaged from her purse to hand off to other mothers or fathers whom she met at the playground or the preschool.
So, she reached inside her purse and she said, “As a matter of fact I do have a card. Here you go.” And she thought to herself in triumph, stick THAT in your Clorox ass, bitch.
Fantasia seemed caught off guard and really thought that she had one up on Jen, having her own business cards, a freshly bleached anus AND an action “packed” career, but she was wrong…dead wrong.
Would you like FREE Mommy Cards? Then please visit http://www.freemommycards.com/ if you are so inclined. And if you find them helpful, please tell your friends.






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right. so when you said two girlfriends from hs, i thought that they were two of your old girlfriends (you mentioned the ex-fiance. it was reasonable), and then...um...
did you notice that the guy who developed the mommy cards is named "potokar" which i think is just way too close to "porkenheimer?" also, have you noticed how many puppy/dog related google ads are on your site since the dead puppy bits? just bored enough to notice all this...
Oh, that's sweet. Did you come up with that story yourself? I was moved. Really, really moved. ;)
I think those cards are an excellent idea, though.
(P.S. - OMG I deleted every comment I ever got because I installed a new comment program - I am so pissed off right now.)
Now THAT is what every mother needs, a good ho story and a refresher course in std avoidance (don't be a crack ho and you won't get all those nasty things), good thing I read this, because I'd forgotten.
I can see where those cards would come in handy though, please don't laugh. And, I've been in an awkward conversation with h.s. chums similar to this before, although not quite as interesting...thanks!
Carrie
That's it. I'm never eating falafel again.
Since the maker of the cards is from Cleveland, I'm guessing he's a friend (hint, hint to commenters).
I'm not sure about the mommy cards, but his announcements and invitations are sweet. He should add adoption announcements to his repetoire.
~sniff~ Moving. Truly moving.
I'm saving it to give to my daughters in the future. "Don't let this happen to you."
I've been to Twinsburg by the way. Cute lil burb.
Ok, I took the hint! After the email of hate, I am not taking any chances.
The cards are cute, but not really my thing because all the bitches I know have PALMS that can "zap" each other, link up on the spot, all the info via Bluetooth... that's right, we are MODERN in the OC!
However, I am still hanging with Fantasia...
Okay, so I confess...Margaret, you're right. I've posted this for a friend and didn't want to just leave a quick post with a link to them without hopefully making you all chuckle a little in the meantime. 'Cause you know, anal bleaching is pretty damn funny. Most of the world is living in poverty and people are bleaching their assholes.
Another note: I want people to be honest here and not feel that they have to censor their comments. The type of email that Kristin received over at Eva Las Vegas was just ridiculous, mean and stupid - no doubt because the sender of it is miserable. But other than obvious mean-spirited comments, we should just lay it out here...don't you guys think?
And Mel? I.Am.So.Sorry. That is just BULLSHIT! UGH.
Bahahaha! Anal-bleaching? Are you sure Fantasia didn't have another acting career on a now-defunct lawyer show? ;-)
Loved the puke tidbit. Takes me back to the good old days...
Oooooh, you are a shameless hussie!
:) (I'm also a shameless hussie!)
Fantasia Porkenheimer.
Huh. I once knew a Carlisle Porkington.
So if Fantasia married Carlisle, she would be Mrs. Porkenheimer-Porkington.
Oink oink. Give me that sausage, baby.
Okay, so I'm as dumb as a box of dead spiders. What the HELL is a bleached asshole, anyway?
I have been sooo sick for three days...and you just made me laugh for the first time since Sunday!! I think I feel better already...
Admiral - I'm pretty sure it makes one's brown eyes pink ... the way Crystal Gayle totally should have sung that song.
(forget I said that - I'm a lyedy, Oi am!)
I loved the whole set-up to the mommy card pitch. Just beautiful. LOL
i always learn something reading you kevin... people really bleach their assholes ? wow go figure
Kev
thank you for coming to my defense earlier today. Just for that I owe you one nude ride in the Mini Van.
Love,
~d
Wow, what a brilliant imagination you have. You've even made me want to get some of those damn mommy cards.
Like Jen, I too have been sick. Thank you for reminding me that it was way too soon to be hitting the funny blogs.
crack ho's have business cards? I need to get on the ball here.
Ironically my wife, also a stay-at-home mom, had much the same conversation with a classmate at her high school reuinion last weekend. Although I don't think she was a crack-ho-turned-porn-star. Just a guess. Either way I think she'll like the cards.
HA! Great story Kevin!
A great way to give a shoot out/link to your friend.
I heard about anal bleaching a few years ago. Aparently it's all the rage in DC. How sad is that?
Who looks in the mirror and says
"My ass is just to brown?"
LOL- what if i want a crack ho business card?!?!! you should get a fucktard one!
Warning: off-topic comment.
I just have to mention how much I love your Ads by Google. A couple days ago you had ads for Chihuahua breeders. Today it's genital herpes. It's too funny for words.
Loved that story. Very funny. Glad I found your blog. Business cards would be nice for moms. Cool idea by your friend.
Lisa
Until about 10 years ago Barristers were forbidden to have business cards as they were "unethical". You can imagine how exciting that made them seem. Colleagues had them printed and handed them over in a handshake like a bribe to a maitre d'. I was too scared of teh consequences to join their exciting business card underworld.
When we were told we were now allowed to have them I immediately had 2000 printed. I gave one to my mum and the other 1999 are still sat in my desk drawer.
Ha!! my favorite thing about this post is the number of genital warts, herpes and general STD related advertizing it has generated. be sure to mention Bush and Pussy in the next post--pretty please???
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