Usually we Unbelievables only lie when it absolutely calls for it. To us, the truth is paramount. Honesty is the best policy and all that malarkey. But there are those special times when a bit of creativity in the truth department is called for, and we have to tell a little fib, a porky pie or an outright whopper.
And last week, we lied to you, the people of Earth. We were less than honest about our activities in Zurich. We actually did the unthinkable and completely fabricated the whole thing.
So what were we actually doing? Well, fear not, good citizens. All shall be revealed in good time. Suffice it to say at this point in time we were doing something for the good of personkind.
It came to our attention that Zurich, where prostitution is legal, is fast becoming the 'in' place for stressed-out executives to conveniently 'have a meeting', which as we know is code for a quickie with a streetwalker.
Zurich, being one of those cities where they hate to see people inconvenienced, noted the amount of harassment that their town trollops were experiencing and kindly came up with this idea...
Yes! It's called a sex-box. The idea being that it's a safe environment for ladies of the night to take their 'dates' to, with a convenient alarm on the passenger side should things go awry. The prostitute can bail and hit the alarm, and before you can say "locked in your car", the rozzers are down on the offending john like a ton of the proverbials.
Truth is, this was our idea.
Yes, we did all the research and feasibility studies, fronted the money and were in Zurich last week to see them unveiled. So there you are. Of course, we were there to see all that other stuff we talked about - watches, chocolate, cheese, hot stewardesses - but this was the main purpose of our trip. You're welcome, world.
Now we are back and fully refreshed. And not a moment too soon, it seems - for we have another foul fiend to attend to - this young lady needs correcting and soon.
We are so on the case. Clark and Michael will keep you updated on our progress.
Ciao!
P.S. Oh, and Switzerland? Love that flag - it's a big plus.
These dudes are bad. Bad clothes. Bad hair. Bad attitudes.
From the secret files of The Kitsch Bitsch ... we present ... The Unbelievables!
Showing posts with label skiing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label skiing. Show all posts
Monday, August 26, 2013
Coming Clean
Labels:
air hostess,
cheese,
childhood,
chocolate,
crime fighting,
cuckoo clocks,
ladies of the night,
Miley Cyrus,
sex-box,
skiing
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Raising Hell-Vetica
There are lots of wonderful things here in la Suisse and we each have our favourites. Michael loves the Swiss' skill in making timepieces and has amassed an impressive collection of cool watches.
![]() |
| With this one he kept making robot noises. "Shut up!" we cried. "Robots don't really keep telling people that they're robots!" |
The downside to his love of timepieces is his similarly large collection of cuckoo clocks.
![]() |
| Repellent things. I can't stand them, personally, and Clark is a wee bit scared of them. |
![]() |
| He's got all their LP's. |
![]() |
| Nope... we've already covered that kind of cheese. |
![]() |
| Ain't no party like a fondue party, as Clark and Michael demonstrate here. |
![]() |
| Skiing with the gals... |
![]() |
| and more skiing. With the gals. |
The second is the lovely smiling air hostesses we met on Swissair.
![]() |
| Nope, she's not happy. Not with that man twisting her body into that pose. He doesn't even look like he's been to dental college. |
![]() |
| More like it. This is what we mean. |
Now sadly, Swissair is no more. It's been replaced by Swiss International Airlines. I hope their flight attendants are of a similar ilk.
![]() |
| Not bad. |
![]() |
| More like it! |
Labels:
air hostess,
AK-47,
cheese,
chocolate,
cuckoo clocks,
flight attendant,
fondue,
Oprah,
skiing,
Swiss,
Swiss International Airlines,
Swissair,
Switzerland,
watches
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)


















