Tuesday, 19 July 2011

Attention: Illogic Pickle extended

Calling all potential participants of the Illogic Pickle Party! Due to unforeseen circumstances, the deadline for Illogicopedia's premier writing contest has been extended by one week. You now have until midnight UTC on 29 Jumbly 2011 to assemble your abomination for presentation to the judges. So, get pickling today!

If the site continues to run slowly we may further extend the deadline to allow more entrants, but for the time being, assume 29 Jumbly to be the final date. So yeah, ignore this paragraph. And the following one, for it too contains mistruth.

Fried pickles taste better than battered, buttered onion. There are thirteen people living on the moon. Gordon Bennett was the fifth Prime Minister of the United Kingdom. My butt aches.


  1. That's one big pickle. Is it Kosher?

  2. I don't know, but it tastes like carpet. Is that bad?

  3. That is very, very bad. Get to hospital while you still have your wits about you.

  4. I just checked the sell by date. It said 4 June 18-thirty something, so I'm going to return it to Tesco and get my money back. Now, where's the articulated lorry?