We have never once seen someone quarantined without dire consequences for everyone on earth.
It starts with vomiting. It ends with zombies or a flesh-eating virus. Maybe there’s an alien gestating inside Jesse Ryder as we speak – Lord knows, there’s room for one.
It’s at times like this that we should all be thankful that Australia’s just a tiny, tiny island miles from anywhere with no inhabitants. The quarantined area can be expanded to incorporate the whole continent and then, in 200 years time when the fuss has all died down, we can venture in to see what happened.
Of course there is a chance that the doctors have merely overreacted to the fact that Jesse isn’t eating. We can see why they might. He doesn’t look like the kind of man who’s easily stopped when there’s a cream bun in his orbit.
No matter how it starts, it always ends up as a Jesse Ryder is fat post.
Obviously, with the whole of Australia quarantined, they won’t be able to come over here to defend the Ashes, so we’ll win every match by default. We can look forward to 200 years of 5-0 Ashes victories.
Though the ICC would probably declare them all draws.
“In Australasia, no one can hear you scream”
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Good heavens, it is indeed a young Jesse Ryder emerging from John Hurt there. You can tell by the teeth.
Jesse Ryder Fat jokes are the best.
Jesse Ryder is so fat, that when he jumped for joy.
He got stuck.
Jesse Ryder is so fat, when he leaves the clubhouse he can’t get back in.