7/02/2008




Marx Brothers – who are we?

Many of our loyal readers have seen the members’ names out right, but do you know who we are? Do you know our background that made us who we are?
No, I thought not, so here is a short presentation of the two founders of the Marx Brothers clan.

First I have to admit that we are lying a little bit as we state that there are two founding fathers of the clan. In fact it is a founding father and a founding mother. We are sorry if it has been a bit confusing and we apologize for any inconvenience you may have experienced.


Airfix_9’s alter ego, Christine, was born on a cold and windy November morning. Her father was an airline pilot wannabee, but never made it past the terminal restrooms, where he’s now floor manager in the men’s restrooms of terminal 3’s west wing. Christine’s mother’s career went (which her father never came over) to a higher level as she climbed to the top of the restroom ladder in terminal 1’s international departure VIP lounge restrooms by becoming head of both gentlemen and ladies restrooms. Picture above: Christine's father and some of his coworkers are finetuning the restroom. (honolulu.hawaii.edu)
Inspired by this Christine decided to make a career in the beauty business and completed a hairdresser education, but, unfortunately, was unable to hold on to any job for more than two weeks. She had, though, a certain role to play in the David Beckham hair scandal, which let her into the world of football. She hasn’t the faintest idea of the tactical side of the game, but that doesn’t prevent her from supporting a minor football club in the London area.
Due to the lack of skills, she founded the Marx Brothers clan along with sipwell.

Sipwell.
Shortage of knowledge of the meaning of the word condom resulted in the birth of the other founder of the Marx Brothers clan.
In opposition to Christine, sipwell is a story of success and progress.
The father was a civil servant with minor intellectual capacity, which caused his career to an early stop when sipwell was a young child. Seeing his mother struggling to keep the economy and family together, sipwell decided not to follow in his father’s footsteps.
Sipwell has now made it so far, that he can afford one of the best accommodations in a suburb to Brussels, Belgium. His cave is in the front row with a splendid view to the junkyard, where he had his first experience with the opposite sex. Picture above: A view from the spiwell cave. Some neighbours are doing a days work. (www.netpublikationer.dk)
By coincidence, last year, he discovered the blessing of the revolutionary high tech invention, which made it possible to communicate in a faster way than the smokesignals he grew up with. He started playing online football and found rather quickly another player with similar skills and potential, and together they founded the Marx Brothers clan.

5 comments:

sipwell said...

Top quality post. That is what we expect as clan founders... Didn't know you took a picture from my place. When were you here?

BigDaddyAt said...

Great post Soroe! PerhapsSip was out riding the tram when you came by...

duke4 said...

Very funny post Soroe. I love the view from sip's palace atop mount rubbish. hehe

BigDaddyAt said...

Yes, welcome to beautiful Brussels...

:P

soroe said...

Yes, Brussels is a nice place. I might consider to spend my next vacation there. ;P