Said Dutch To The Flying Patrick Oven

Zak and Fred were just messing around.

"Leedaleedalee," said Fred who was lying down on the picnic table. (Mind you this is three in the morning.)

"Said Patrick to the Flying Dutch Oven," articulated Zak.

They went back and forth with combinations of that.

"Leedaleedalee said the Flying Dutch Oven to Patrick," said Greg.

"Leedaleedalee said Patrick to Dying Flutch Oven," Dan threw in.

"Flying Dutch Oven said Patrick to Leedaleedalee," laughed Jackson.

"Dying Flutch Oven said Leedaleedalee to Patrick," whispered Ethan, not sure if he should say it louder.

"Patrick said Leedaleedalee to the Flying Dutch Oven," said Wayne.

"Patrick said Leedaleedalee to the Dying Flutch Oven," Bethany commented.

Ochard slammed his fist down on the table, almost hitting Fred in the head. "Leedaleedalee said Dutch to the Flying Patrick Oven."

Everyone burst out laughing.

"I think we have a winner," Zak said between his laughter.

Fred had been eating corn. He laughed so hard that corn shot out of his nose.

"Ew! Corn flavored boogers!" Dan screamed, bloody murder.

"Guys, did you hear Dan scream bloody murder?" Fred asked.

"Or should we say bloody muckduck?" Zak raised one of his eyebrows.

"Or should we actually say bloody boogers?" Wayne continued.

Everyone laughed even harder. Even Austin who was spying on them from a tree. The branch he was sitting on snapped and Austin fell into a lake.

"I'm okay," Austin called but no one heard him because they were all busy laughing.

Jackson suggested, "Why don't we go fishing in the lake by that tree with the broken branch? I brought fishing rods for us."

"Okay." They all agreed.

All of them ran to the lake with there fishing rods.