The Christmas Coma


By hudsonmoon
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Harold was stretched out on the recliner. The para-medics arrived and were led into the living room.
“He’s unresponsive,” said Mildred.
”Why is he wearing sunglasses?” said the para-medic. “Is he blind?”
“They’re not sunglasses. They’re Google specs.”
“Google specs?”
“It’s a wearable computer. He has the equivalent of a 25 inch hd TV screen an inch from his right eyeball.”
“That can’t be healthy.”
“It’s what Harold wanted.”
“How long has he been in the recliner?“
“Since Christmas morning. He unwrapped the Google specs, put them on, and we haven’t heard from him since.”
”That was three days ago! Has he spoken at all?”
“No,” said Mildred. “But he does lick his lips quite a bit.”
“Dehydration,” said the paramedic. “His tongue is searching for water. It’s even worse then I thought. What we have here is a severe case of Christmas coma. Didn’t his silence concern you after the first day?”
“To tell you the truth, it was nice having a quiet Christmas for a change. Ever since he put on those glasses he's been a changed man. The kids can’t get enough of him now. And the pets no longer cower when they come into the house. It was the first Christmas we were able to sit around as a family and not have to listen to one of his tirades about spoiled children and my love affair with vodka.”
“Do you have a clean sponge?” said the para-medic.
“Yes. In the kitchen. Why?”
“Good. Please get me a sponge and a tall glass of cool water. I think we can save him without a visit to the hospital.”
Mildred spent the rest of the afternoon dipping the sponge in water and placing it in Harold’s drooping mouth while he greedily sopped up the refreshing liquid.
Every once in a while Mildred would sit back and smile, taking occasional sips of her vodka martini.
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Love your style of writing
Love your style of writing and humour. Enjoyed this so much. Yes, very finny!
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Excelling yourself again, I
Excelling yourself again, I see, Rich. Wonderful, just wonderful.
Tina x
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Love it Rich. Hilarious
Love it Rich. Hilarious concept. Kind of reminded me of that David Foster Wallace book — Infinite Jest — where someone creates a movie so good that anyone watching it is pushed into catatonia! Great dialogue here.
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Can't work out how I missed
Can't work out how I missed this one Rich, but glad I found it eventually. Better late than never!
Very funny.
Jenny.
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I'm still smiling, thank you.
I'm still smiling, thank you.
Lindy
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