Imagine the conversation
Vicar: 'lo. good news bad news. I've got some work for you.

Gravedigger: Great!

Vicar: It's the Jolly Green Giant

Gravedigger: Bugger!
( Sir Aunty Dave the Hat - frightening ducks with abundent wind! - Ta! Cannaoogim!?, Wed 18 Aug 2004, 12:16, archived)

my mates applying
to be a gravedigger
(camel-related incident, Wed 18 Aug 2004, 12:17, archived)

What grave situation
brought him to do such a thing?
(Psychosomatic Tumor Laugh your life cause there ain't much to cry for, Wed 18 Aug 2004, 12:32, archived)

Your mate Doug . . . ?

( Sir Aunty Dave the Hat - frightening ducks with abundent wind! - Ta! Cannaoogim!?, Wed 18 Aug 2004, 12:37, archived)

*imagines the conversavtion
*chuckles

tee hee
( kingkong., Wed 18 Aug 2004, 12:17, archived)