Vanity Plates

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OEDIPUS DAKING
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[http://www-chaos.umd.edu/misc/story.html]
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Daniel Nussbaum has retold the story of Oedipus using 154 of the more than 1 million California personalized license plates registered with the state's Motor Vehicles Bureau.
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ONCEPON ATIME LONG AGO IN THEBES IMKING. OEDIPUS DAKING. LVMYMRS. LVMYKIDS. THEBENS THINK OEDDY ISCOOL. NOPROBS.
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OKAY MAYBE THEREZZ 1LITL1. MOTHER WHERERU? WHEREAT MYDAD? NOCALLZ NEVER. HAVENOT ACLUE. INMYMIND IWNDER WHOAMI? IMUST FINDEM.
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JO MYWIFE GOES, "OED DONT USEE? WERHAPI NOW LETITB." IGO "NOWAY. IAMBOSS. DONTU TELLME MYLIFE. INEED MYMOM. II WILLL FINDHER. FIND BOTHOF THEM."
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SOI START SEEKING DATRUTH ABOUT WHO IAM. ITGOEZ ULTRAAA SLOWE. THE SPHYNXS RIDDLE WAS ACINCH BUT NOTTHIZ.
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SUDNLEE WEHEAR SHOCKING NEWS. WHEN IWASA TINY1 THISGR8 4SEER SED IWOOD OFF MY ROYAL OLDMAN THEN MARREE MYMAMA. SICKO RUBBISH, NESTPAS? WHOWHO COULDBE SOGONE? STIL MOMNDAD SENT MEEEEE AWAY. MEE ABABI AWAAAY.
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NOWWWWW GETTHIZ. MANY MOONS GOBY. IMEET THISGUY ONATRIP. WEDOO RUMBLE. WHOKNEW? ILEFTMY POP ONE DEDMAN.
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UGET DAFOTO. MAJR TSURIS. JOJO MYHONEE, MYSQEEZ, MYLAMBY, MIAMOR, MYCUTEE. JOJOY IZZ MYMOMMY.
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YEGODS WHYMEE? YMEYYME? LIFSUX. IAMBAD, IAMBADD, IMSOBAD. STOPNOW THIS HEDAKE. THIS FLESH DUZ STINK. ITZ 2MUCH PAYNE 4ONE2C. TAKEGOD MYEYES! AIEEEEE!
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By Daniel Nussbaum. PL8SPK: california vanity plates retell the classics, by Daniel Nussbaum ©©1994 by Daniel Nussbaum, published by Harper Collins West. ISBN 0-06-258506-1
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Revision as of 19:05, 30 March 2006

Story: Vanity Plates

Author: D Cat

Summary: Moment in the life of D & M at the U.

Archive: Ask me first

Disclaimer: These are not my puppets. I'm getting no cash

Notes: Oh my God I wrote something.

Rating: PG?

Warnings: First story by a dyslexic. Unbetaed.



Vanity Plates

Professor Adam Pierson was returning to his office when he tensed, sensing an immortal presence. He relaxed a moment later when a quick glance down the corridor informed him it was just Duncan MacLeod ...

Who was staring dumfounded at his door.

“Duncan.”

“Yes?”

“What are you looking at?”

“This – this – THING!”

“It’s Oedipus. Not that odd considering I’m attached to the Classics department.”

“Oedipus?”

“Well, a translation, I’ll grant you, but it’s Oedipus none the less.”

“In Vanity Plates!? You’re 5000 years old. Didn’t you have anything better to do with yourself then put this thing together?” Duncan eyes never left the offending document.

“Sadly, I can’t take credit. I got this off the web.”

Duncan shot him a look of shocked disbelief then turned back to the door. A few moments later, he spoke up.

“Methos?”

“Yes?”

“Got any more?”

“Sure, come on in.”

The door closed behind them with a thud.


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