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Washington, D.C. Ansel Evans Southern demonstrators burn Constitution, delicious BBQ ribs in protest .S. District Judge Myron Thompson shocked the nation Friday, ruling that the entire South was in violation of the U.S. Constitutionâs principle of separation of church and state, and ordering that all nine Southern states be removed from the Union immediately. Thompson, who incited national controversy the previous week when he ordered the removal of a 2.6-ton granite Ten Commandments monument from Alabama's state judicial building, defended his unprecedented action as merely a logical extension of federal law, dictated by the U.S. Constitution.
âSouth Carolina, Mississippi, Florida, Alabama, Georgia, Louisiana, Texas, Arkansas and Tennessee have for years stood in clear violation of the separation of religion and government, a basic concept upon which America was founded...
.S. District Judge Myron Thompson shocked the nation Friday, ruling that the entire South was in violation of the U.S. Constitutionâs principle of separation of church and state, and ordering that all nine Southern states be removed from the Union immediately. Thompson, who incited national controversy the previous week when he ordered the removal of a 2.6-ton granite Ten Commandments monument from Alabama's state judicial building, defended his unprecedented action as merely a logical extension of federal law, dictated by the U.S. Constitution. âSouth Carolina, Mississippi, Florida, Alabama, Georgia, Louisiana, Texas, Arkansas and Tennessee have for years stood in clear violation of the separation of religion and government, a basic concept upon which America was founded. From the highest levels of state government down to local law enforcement, Christianity has not only been favored, but has virtually stood as the law of the land for generations,â said Thompson, explaining his ruling. As of press time, it was unclear whether all Southern residents would be required to leave the country, or if the U.S. would cut its chigger-infested losses and draw up new borders. With the nine Southern states understandably resistant to the order, Thompson has threatened each state with a $5 billion fine per day until they comply with the order and presumably pack up their shit. While the fines are expected to wipe out most Southern states in the first fifteen minutes, Arkansas has already defiantly suggested that it will pay the fine, just as soon as its luck evens out on the pull-tabs. âThis ruling is an outrage!â shouted Alabama Gov. Bob Riley, to no one in particular. âThe South has just as much right to be in this country as all those uppity pagan states that follow the Constitution. Besides, where are we supposed to go? Mexico? Those bean-burners is all godless Catholics, ainât they?â Alabama Chief Justice Roy Moore, who came to local fame and prominence as the âTen Commandments Judgeâ after refusing to remove a huge view-obstructing Ten Commandments bumpersticker from the windshield of his car, is credited with having sparked this series of events when he installed the offending monument in his courthouse. Moore took a break from selling homemade âIâm with Stupid & the Ten Commandmentsâ t-shirts at local rock shows to organize several Constitution-burnings throughout the South this week. âYeah, this is a violation of our right to free speech, or something,â claimed a befuddled Moore. âWait, can we go back to the Ten Commandments thing? Iâm still pissed about that. This countryâs laws were based on those Commandments! Mostly. And now weâve got to hide âem in some back toilet? Sickening! No one can hide from that truth. âThou shalt not kill?â We got that law, donât we? âThou shalt not steal?â Got that one too. âThou shalt notâŚuh⌠fornicate⌠with⌠thy neighborâs⌠uh, somethingâŚâ Anyway, you know where Iâm going with this! Sickening!â âAnd what about Kentucky, whatâd they ever do that was so Constitutional?â questioned Gov. Riley when he realized the microphone was still on. âI always âspected they werenât as God-fearing as the rest of us, and this just proves it. Well I hope you can have fun in your nice fancy country, Kentucky, when youâre burning in hell! Ha! Gotta admit I gotcha there.â Despite an overabundance of spunk, legal experts agree that the Southern states are still likely to be evicted. âWell, I guess on the bright side this means we can put our monument back,â mused Moore, looking around for a dolly. the commune news has been kicked out of several Unions, but being expelled from the Local Ice Cream Eaterâs 401 was the most unkindest cut of them all. Lil Duncan is a big fan of the Ten Commandments, their cute Irish bass player in particular.
| Are You Shot? an Iraqi Reality Hit September 1, 2003 |
Baghdad, Iraq Junior Bacon Contestants vie for prizes and medical attention on ABCâs newest reality show he most recent Nielsen ratings released Monday confirm the surprising success of ABCâs controversial new show, Are You Shot?, an unscripted reality program featuring former soap opera star Lorenzo Lamas and a panel of judges critiquing the injuries suffered by American GIs and civilians in post-war Iraq.
Critics and social commentators have savaged the program ever since it rose from the ashes of ABCâs ill-fated reality dud Are You Hot? The Search for America's Sexiest People, which was cancelled earlier this year due to lukewarm ratings and a lawsuit by radio shock jock Howard Stern. Despite claims that the new show (which features Lamas detailing puss-soaked head wounds and missing limbs with a laser pointer) is in appallingly bad taste and degrades the wh...
he most recent Nielsen ratings released Monday confirm the surprising success of ABCâs controversial new show, Are You Shot?, an unscripted reality program featuring former soap opera star Lorenzo Lamas and a panel of judges critiquing the injuries suffered by American GIs and civilians in post-war Iraq. Critics and social commentators have savaged the program ever since it rose from the ashes of ABCâs ill-fated reality dud Are You Hot? The Search for America's Sexiest People, which was cancelled earlier this year due to lukewarm ratings and a lawsuit by radio shock jock Howard Stern. Despite claims that the new show (which features Lamas detailing puss-soaked head wounds and missing limbs with a laser pointer) is in appallingly bad taste and degrades the whole of humanity, U.S. viewers canât get enough. âI always want to keep up on whatâs going on over there in Iraq, but it can be so tough,â explained avid viewer and bakery assistant Megan Herbert. âOne minute weâre the bad guys, then the good guys, then the bad guys again, then a deli blows up. I like it better when thereâs points and we can see whoâs winning.â Producers set up the show by dividing Iraq into twelve different âHell Zones,â geographical regions from which contestants would be drawn. Each episode of the show focuses on contestants from a different zone, with viewers voting over the Internet on which challenger had been most severely fucked-up as a result of the ongoing U.S. occupation. Early episodes of the show have scored Nielsen ratings as high as 26.3, besting such popular reality staples as Temptation Island and Oops, I Ate Your Dog. Such a surprising early success has ABC executives buzzing about possible record ratings for the planned season finale in the âHell Zoneâ of the Sunni Triangle. Thus far, the Nielsen Media Research corporation has been unable to track accurate ratings for the show in Iraq itself, due to the small number of working televisions in the country which havenât been either kicked in or bartered for food. On top of suggesting that the show devalues human suffering and takes too long to get to the good gory parts, critics have also slammed Are You Shot? for extending the career of celebrity waste-of-space Lorenzo Lamas, who until recently was making ends meet lending his talents to a celebrity prank-calling service. âSure, some people may argue that the show is in poor taste,â admitted Lamas, while compulsively highlighting this reporterâs papercut with his laser pointer. âBut America has always thrived on raising poor taste to the level of an art form. Without our example, the rest of the world would have no way of knowing when the bottom of the barrel has been scraped.â âHold on a second,â Lamas interrupted, glancing at his watch as he dialed a cell phone. âHello, this is Lorenzo Lamas, from Falcon Crest. Do you have Prince Albert in a can? No, no, thatâs Prince Harry. No, I donât think he would actually fit in a can. Yes, he is quite adorable. Uh-huh, youâre right on that. Okay. Okay, thank you. Goodbye.â the commune news has launched its own in-office reality show, Are You Shit?, which amounts to little more than an ongoing staff roast aided by Boris Utzovâs confiscated laser pointer, but it passes the time. commune foreign correspondent Ivan Nacutchacokov didnât actually need to travel to Iraq to cover this story, but we thought itâd be funnier to tell him that when he got back.
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September 1, 2003 Mars Needs ForeskinsThe foreskin: Nature's "Mr. Touchy." Nobody denies the role of the foreskin in making sex even more sensitive than it otherwise would be. Some scientists, like my former roommate Bill Gottlieb, estimate that without the foreskin sex loses between 5 and 95% of its sensation. That's a lot of sensitivity!
No wonder M.A.R.S. wants so many foreskins. Not Mars, the planet, of course, let's not be ridiculous; I mean M.A.R.S., the Militant Alien Researchers of Sexuality, made up primarily of Neptunians. Everyone knows the Martians haven't been active in universal events since the 1960s, being a race near extinction. Forgive my spelling of Mars instead of M.A.R.S. in the headline, but I know how it isâyou mention Mars, everybody jumps to attention; you mention Neptune, people are tr...
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The foreskin: Nature's "Mr. Touchy." Nobody denies the role of the foreskin in making sex even more sensitive than it otherwise would be. Some scientists, like my former roommate Bill Gottlieb, estimate that without the foreskin sex loses between 5 and 95% of its sensation. That's a lot of sensitivity!
No wonder M.A.R.S. wants so many foreskins. Not Mars, the planet, of course, let's not be ridiculous; I mean M.A.R.S., the Militant Alien Researchers of Sexuality, made up primarily of Neptunians. Everyone knows the Martians haven't been active in universal events since the 1960s, being a race near extinction. Forgive my spelling of Mars instead of M.A.R.S. in the headline, but I know how it isâyou mention Mars, everybody jumps to attention; you mention Neptune, people are trampling each other in an effort to get away from boredom city.
But this involves foreskins, peopleâthe abduction of them, no less. Maybe the Neptunians aren't as boring as you thought, hmm?
The part of the story you were never told starts back in the 1930s, when plucky environmentalists, then called "Earthtotalers," lobbied on behalf of the ecology to keep foreskins from just being thrown out the window once they were circumcised. Apparently, besides the nasty habit of them falling on proper ladies who just happen to walk by hospitals, the high oil content of foreskins turned out to be causing major environmental problems. Between you and me, I think it has more to do with prohibition of the time. After all, you're paying $45 for a beer and a foreskin lands in it, well, your whole day is just pissed away. But the Earthtotalers claimed some major ecological issue and got Congress involved, and before too long doctors had to dispose of severed foreskins like mechanics dispose of oil. Which pissed off our invisible friends, the Neptunians.
Neptunians benefited heavily from the excess foreskins thrown callously away since as early as circumcisions began. Interestingly enough, circumcisions are not the product of aliens, a nice change from most history, but the second-largest cause is behind it: Two guys drinking quite a lot. Lebzahamus and Eprudimus, two early Babylonians, were drinking quite a lot as was their custom to forget their awful names, when Eprudimus bet the other he couldn't chop the end of his dick off before Lebzahamus could pull it away. Eprudimus won, but was so envious of the sharp new look Lebzahamus had that he decided to cut off his own foreskin. Both awoke sober the next morning and horrified at what they had done, but not before a disgusting new trend had caught on.
Over the years, strangely, nobody wondered where those foreskins had disappeared to when causally tossed away. Neptunians, is the short answer. Given their limited sexual performance, Neptunians were desperate for any sort of enhancement they could get, so human penial foreskins became a popular aphrodisiac for their people. There was enough of a decline in the availability of foreskins when humans realized in the twentieth century, "Hey, what the fuck are we doing chopping our dicks off?" But then with the advent of medical waste disposal, the market for foreskins on Neptune became extremely endangered. In fact, things are so bad now that the future of the Neptune race is in jeopardy. If that sounds a little extreme, you've obviously never made love to a Neptunian woman without the aid of a foreskin aphrodisiac. º Last Column: The Most Popular Man in North Koreaº more columns |
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Quote of the Day“I have not yet begun to fight! When I have begun, it will look quite different. Fists will be flying about, and you will hear a high-pitched whistling sort of sound that will actually be a scream. In factâI'll make a little hand gesture to let you know. When you see that, that will let you know I'm fighting.”
-John Paul Jones RingoFortune 500 CookieLove is a relative term, but even that nugget won't save your ass if you pork your cousin. Stay away from salty snacks this week, even if it means tunneling underground. Try wearing your watch on the other armâmaybe that's your problem. This week's lucky names: Alexia. Ephyn. Scatman. Toolio.
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| Blackout Blamed on Failure of White PowerBY orson welch 9/1/2003 Welcome back readers, Orson Welch here again. Hope you haven't had to sit through anything horrible since the last time we met. To answer the common question in the reader emails I received this week, yes, Roland McShyster is still on hiatus and from what I've heard and smelled he's still drunk as an ox in a garter belt. Though he is doing well enough to have egged my house last week, so fear not for his strength, fair readers. One thing I have to say is boy, commune readers really know how to give a guy a warm welcome. Your ironic faux-hate mail has warmed my heart, and I promise you all I'll impale myself on a rusty robot's dong quite soon, wink wink. Now let's check out the movies!
In Theaters
The Backyard
Welcome back readers, Orson Welch here again. Hope you haven't had to sit through anything horrible since the last time we met. To answer the common question in the reader emails I received this week, yes, Roland McShyster is still on hiatus and from what I've heard and smelled he's still drunk as an ox in a garter belt. Though he is doing well enough to have egged my house last week, so fear not for his strength, fair readers. One thing I have to say is boy, commune readers really know how to give a guy a warm welcome. Your ironic faux-hate mail has warmed my heart, and I promise you all I'll impale myself on a rusty robot's dong quite soon, wink wink. Now let's check out the movies! In TheatersThe BackyardBackyard wrestling on the big screen? I haven't seen this many nimrods get hurt since they plugged the glory hole in the men's room down at Skinflint's. I know it's a blow against high culture to say I loved this film, but come on. If reveling in the self-inflicted pain and humiliation of the kinds of guys who made my high school life a living hell is petty, then christen me Petty Officer Orson Welch, First Class. See it with a friend, or an enemy you think it might inspire. Dickie Roberts: Former Child Star
Wow, the guy who directed D2: The Mighty Ducks and The Out-of-Towners is working again. Shouldn't he have to go door-to-door like a sex offender or something, so we know to keep our kids away from his movies? There ought to be a law, I'd say. I suppose the film was okay, in the sense that nobody was killed during the making, though after seeing it I'm not entirely sure that is a good thing. A good number of these people could use a wake-up call.
Jeepers Creepers 2
I won't glorify the first film by using the word "original" to denote that this is the second time they've dragged this lame idea out onto the highway and let it flop around for a while. Director Victor Salva, of such noted horror flicks as Clownhouse, Nature of the Beast and Powder, came back for some unknown reason to do the sequel. Perhaps it was out of fear that the studio might send some kind of hokey flesh-eating bat person to crawl up his ass if he refused. The resulting film, well, resulted, and no one can argue that he didn't finish the movie. Hey, fuck off; I'm trying to be nice here.
The Order
The best thing about this upcoming crap cake is that it was originally titled The Sin Eater. How that embarrassing tidbit ever made it out of Brian Helgeland's bedroom in the first place is a testament to the fact that Hollywood couldn't find a clue even if it were drenched in bimbo musk. The funniest part is that they never even figured out that the title was a terrible idea, they had to change the name because it was too close to that of the unfinished Wes Craven project, The Skin Eater. You may remember Helgeland from the last time he spit up in your lap, 2001's A Knight's Tale, or from when he directed Mel Gibson's uberflop Payback back in 1999, a film Gibson made solely to punish his fans who thought he looked a little fat in Lethal Weapon 3. Oh, and he also wrote The Postman. Merry fuckin' Christmas.
Party Monster
The gals who brought you The Eyes of Tammy Faye chime in again with this look at a killer gay club boy who was cute until he hit his teenage years and then killed his roommate. No, it's not about Macaulay Culkin, though he does happen to star. The film itself was only mid-level putrid, but really the thing I kept wondering was how can a film like this get the support of the gay community when Basic Instinct didn't? So you're telling me gay folks can make homo-slasher films until the cows come home but a straight director tosses a murderous fuzzbumper or two into the mix and suddenly it's a major crime? Was it because she was bi? I hear that kind of stuff pisses some people off, which I understand. The last thing I need is to come home to find my girl in bed with my best friend's girlfriend, who used to be mine. Talk about getting the shit end of the stick on both ends. God that would piss me off.
That's what we've got for you this week, readers, hope it saved you from having to leave the house unnecessarily. I'll be back in two weeks, and you keep that hilarious faux-hate mail coming, okay?
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