The 2009 Wimbledon Of Doom
I had 2 very important tennis Illumies in the back of my cab the other night, opp pardon not like that you cheeky buggers
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I cant reveal their names as they will find me and they will kill me.
But one of the tennis illumies looked more ape then man, and went by the name of pistol Pete.
The other was a high class English gentlemen, very polite but oozed of being a loser. I heard him purr like a tiger, and clucked like a chicken and spat a lot. Come to think of it I don't think he had any class at all. Anyway I will give you the gist of it.
If Andy Murray wins Wimbledon the clouds will blacken out the sun and rain for 11 days and 11 nights.
I cant reveal their names as they will find me and they will kill me.
But one of the tennis illumies looked more ape then man, and went by the name of pistol Pete.
The other was a high class English gentlemen, very polite but oozed of being a loser. I heard him purr like a tiger, and clucked like a chicken and spat a lot. Come to think of it I don't think he had any class at all. Anyway I will give you the gist of it.
If Andy Murray wins Wimbledon the clouds will blacken out the sun and rain for 11 days and 11 nights.
