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Osama bin Laden Captured
After Rubber Band Connecting
Torso to Legs Snaps

Long national news-watch finally over 

RALF MOOK/AP
Osama bin Laden, when he was whole

Finally bringing to an end weeks of guano-infested cave searching by American marines, along with weeks of slightly anxious channel surfing by the American public, Osama bin Laden was captured by U.S. forces on Saturday. After months of successfully dodging U.S. military efforts and covert-ops “snatch and grab” missions, bin Laden was ultimately done in by a faulty rubber band in his midsection, which snapped, causing his torso and legs to separate. Escape was then near impossible for the Saudi militant.

Reports differ as to the reason behind the failure of bin Laden’s rubber band. American military personnel claim to have witnessed and awesome battle to the death between bin Laden and anti-terrorist ranger Beachhead, a former Advisor at the Covert Ops School in Central America. According to eyewitness accounts, Beachhead found bin Laden’s secret sandbox base, and caught him off guard with the butt of Sci-Fi’s laser rifle, which he’d been carrying ever since Sci-Fi’s legs got chewed off by a dog. (Ed. note: Sci-Fi is currently carrying Spirit’s arrowhead gun, since Spirit never came back from a sleep-over and Joey Dombrowsi’s house and nobody really understands how that gun is supposed to work anyway.) After stunning the terrorist mastermind, Beachhead reportedly scissorlocked bin Laden’s head and flipped him over onto a rock, the resultant stress snapping bin Laden’s rubber band and reducing him to a separate torso, pair of legs attached by a little hook, and a free-floating crotch segment. Some eyewitnesses claim that a Beachhead pile driver was actually the culprit, but these reports are in the minority.

Taliban supporters have taken great issue with the U.S. reports, however, and are unified in their claims that bin Laden’s rubber band snappage was the direct result of “the weight of the monstrously awe-inspiring Arab donger that Allah saw fit to bestow on him as a reward for his courage in facing the infidels.” Preliminary coroner’s reports have made no mention of such a donger, though part of bin Laden’s free-floating crotch segment is said to have resembled a moderately-sized donger, according to some witnesses.

Yet another opinion is held by the American Red Cross, who’s workers have gone on record saying that this tragedy could have been averted with proper rest, a little oil and far less sandbox duty for bin Laden himself.

Regardless of the cause, U.N. medical personnel are working around the clock to reattach bin Laden’s legs, and may have to resort to an elasticy hair thingy or twist-tie if an appropriate replacement band cannot be found in time. A panel of impartial Arab doctors are overseeing the operation as well, to make sure that bin Laden’s crotch segment is not mistakenly left out of the reconstruction process.

In a speech carried live by all major networks Sunday afternoon, President Bush called development a major victory in the war against terrorism, and added a personal message for Cobra Commander himself:

“We know you’re out there, you lisping freak of nature. The American people will stand for your aggression no longer. You may have brainwashed Stormshadow, but now we have one of yours as well. You can only hide behind that weird bald guy for so long. We’re going to kick you in the ass so hard you poop kidneys. You heard me. Give up now and we’ll see about digging up some magic spores to turn you back into a dude, or if that fails, we’ll get you into the reptile house of a nice zoo. If I have to fly out there and pull that tea cozy off your head myself the deal won’t be nearly as sweet, I guarantee you. Sleep tight on your heating rock, jerkballs.”

the commune's Ivan Nacutchacokov wants everyone to know that in the spirit of American unity, he is donating a sizeable portion of his income this month to the Red Crotch. No one here is quite sure if he meant to say the Red Cross, or if he's just been spending a lot of money at a Russian porno wholesaler lately.


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