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19 mars Stifling a yarnIn order to be remember and retold through the years, a story must be either fascinating, interesting, amusing, engrossing, intriguing – or all of these things. In an effort to render my usual public service, I now present the following stories…which are none of these! They’re under the series title “Stifling a Yarn”.
The Big Tipper By Matthew Goulet
The taxi screeched to a halt. Aaron Smeed threw his suitcases inside and dived after them. “To the airport,” he cried, “and hurry!” While the cab lurched through traffic, Aaron got his money ready. He put the five dollar bill in his right pocket – for the cabby, and the hundred dollar bill in his left pocket – for the plane ticket. He looked at his watch anxiously. He was cutting it pretty close. The taxi stopped and Aaron jumped out, juggling his luggage. He jammed a hand in his pocket and tossed the driver the bill, then ran for the ticket counter as the cab roared away. “Gee, what a generous guy,” the cab driver said to him self as he drove back to town. “The fare was only $3.50, and he gave me a five dollar bill.”
When beast meets jestDon’t get me wrong, we here at In Blog we Trust love animals. In fact, I am a vegan. Animal lovers, on the other hand, frequently piss me off. Should we really shed a tear for the executed rat on Survivor? Must we feel the intense guilt at the mere purchase of a ham sandwich? Should we really be concerned about the rights and living conditions of laboratory paramecia? Long answer short, yes to all of the above.
Pardon me, I don’t mean to beat a dead horse (so to speak!), but some wildlife fanciers at People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals (PETA) just take things too far. Although the statements made are by no means based on factual evidence, and at times are of satirical nature, some of the issues raised are actually argued for by PETA members.
Only a true PETA extremist …
Experiment No.60Experiment No.60
Materials Needed:
Multiply materials times the number of lab partners (and don’t forget the instructor)
Directions for Experiment:
Observations:
Remember:
Don’t mix acids and bases in an impaired state. Hip break hotelIn the great circle of life, as one thing dies, another is born to take its place. And so it was with the great rock and roller Elvis Presley. Almost immediately after his death, a bevy of Elvis impersonators were born to fill our primal need to watch a sweaty, gyrating guy in a sequined jumpsuit. Sadly, many of these impersonators are now a bit past their prime and are suffering the slings and arrows that frequently accompany old age. Many of these hardworking performers have simply been forgotten, cast off to the dustbin of showbiz. But you’ll remember, when Matt exposes… heartbreaking problems of aging Elvis impersonators.
1) Elvis’ trademark motto “T.C.B.” has, sadly, become just another everyday nursing home staff code word. 2) Few, if any, health care plans provide for the nearly bi-monthly hip replacements due to the legendary Elvis dance moves. 3) There are currently no provisions to allow aging Elvis impersonators to die with dignity, on their own toilet. 4) Frequent memory lapses cause him more and more to forget why he “left the building” 5) The classic Elvis lip curl now causes previously unforeseen problems, such as the falling out of dentures. 6) A society conditioned to choose between “skinny Elvis” and “Fat Elvis” is simply unprepared to add “Dementia-Addled Elvis” to the mix. 7) There is woefully inadequate funding to provide grilled peanut butter, banana and bacon sandwiches in the Meals on Wheels program. 8) The overwhelming depression that sometimes accompanies Male Pattern Sideburn Baldness. 9) The lines of the classic Elvis jumpsuit simply cannot stand up to the rigors of a fully-loaded, heavy-duty Depends. 18 mars Ugly issues gay cowboys are forced to content with...Well boys and girls, we've come to that time again. It's a moment when we should review the issues present in society that are important to not just me, but YOU as well. We've all heard of the new movie that came out, 'Brokeback Mountain' (insert gay joke) and how it's a major step in the right direction for the homosexual community. Moreover, this concern has also provided a significant amount of stress for the gay ranching population. The media has done a sub-standard job of keeping contemporary society in the loop, and now I am officially blowing the lid off this can of effeminate worms. Ugly issues gay cowboys are forced to content with...
1) Although they are otherwise keenly attuned to all things in nature, Indians have absolutely no gaydar to speak of. Thusly, early trade options of Native women for guns and gunpowder were rendered inconsequential to the gay cowboy community. 2) Having to always remind himself that in these parts, spittoons are not necessarily only decorative accents, but actually used to spit in. 3) Lowbrow ranch hands that defeat the purpose of bunkhouse aroma therapy by lighting their cheroots with his scented candles. (for you ignorant types! Cheroots is a cigar with two square-cut ends) 4) The hurtful and deceptive “Not tonight, I have a saddle sore” excuse. 5) Saddlebags don’t hold as many muscle magazines as you might think they would. 6) Ignorant city folk who constantly ask if he still keeps in touch with the cop or the construction worker. 7) The sheer lack of imagination when it comes to cowboy nicknames. For example, Dusty, Fruitcake, Sausagemaster Lovemachine, Most Venerable Bartender or Sparkles. 8) There’s the question of where to add yodels in campfire renditions of show tunes. 9) Tobacco chaw drool stains that take all the romance out of slow dancing to Garth Brooks.
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