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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 notâŠuh⊠fornicate⊠with⊠thy neighborâs⊠uh, somethingâŠâ 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.
| Everyone kind of a little relieved Bob Hope finally dead Yale bombed, Harvard too drunk to walk home Study finds low I.Q. causes lead paint eating, not other way around |
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September 1, 2003 Target Friendly"Four score, and seven years ago these fuckers couldn't even get a date."
There's a famous quote by Mark Twain that I've never heard before. It goes, "When I die, I want it to be in Kentucky. Because everything happens ten years later there." So my first idea was I wanted to go there and see if I could catch that last episode of Murphy Brown I never saw.
Don't bother going, that's all I'm saying. It's all some sort of joke because Kentucky is in the same time zone, as far as I could tell, and the newspaper there has the same date. And the grass isn't blue there, either. It's mostly brown, at least in that cow field I checked out. "State of Big Fat Liars," that's what the licensed plate should say.
It would be great if license plates said real s...
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"Four score, and seven years ago these fuckers couldn't even get a date."
There's a famous quote by Mark Twain that I've never heard before. It goes, "When I die, I want it to be in Kentucky. Because everything happens ten years later there." So my first idea was I wanted to go there and see if I could catch that last episode of Murphy Brown I never saw.
Don't bother going, that's all I'm saying. It's all some sort of joke because Kentucky is in the same time zone, as far as I could tell, and the newspaper there has the same date. And the grass isn't blue there, either. It's mostly brown, at least in that cow field I checked out. "State of Big Fat Liars," that's what the licensed plate should say.
It would be great if license plates said real stuff about the state. Texas would be like "We grow assholes daily!" and Florida would be "Most likely to secede!" Rhode Island's could be "Who?" You could give them all new nicknames, too. What's with Missouri being the "Show Me State"? Last time I was in East St. Louis there was only one guy to show me something and it wasn't enough to make me want to go back to St. Louis again, I'll tell you that. New York could be called the World's Biggest Target State. Wyoming could be called the Sounds of Silence State. Minnesota, the Amazing Shrinking Frosty Scrotum State, if that will all fit on one license plate, and Montana could be the FBI Standoff Capitol State.
It's amazing, I can just ring those off one after the other. I would do all the states but I'm not going to take up the whole column naming six more states. Not when there's more important things that are easier to remember.
I've been to almost every state on the continent, though I can't say with certainty if there's any I haven't been to. Keep in mind as part of my job I get knocked out or drugged and dragged across state lines a lot. So I wouldn't rule out the possibility I've been to Hawaii, Alaska, or even some of the U.S. territories like Puerto Rico and Canada. There are some times I'm pretty sure the engine is a plane and it turns out to be a diesel truck or something, so I'm sure I could have made the mistake in reverse a few dozen times.
If I had to pick one state to be abducted and taken to, forced to dig your own grave and then piss yourself scared before they tell you it's all a call-in radio show prank in, I would say Pennsylvania is the best yet. Now keep in mind I haven't seen more than a few other countries, so this is just amongst states, but these guys are, at least in my experience, extremely friendly to victims of call-in radio shows. If you get struck from behind in an abandoned parking garage and wake up to find yourself tied with guns trained on you, and you suspect it will all be a joke, try to remember to request Pennsylvania. Especially if you think you'll be forced to find your own transportation out. They're nice as hell to hitchhikers.
I liked it so much I'm going back next Thursday. But don't tell the guys at WROK, I want them to think it's a real surprise. º Last Column: Lasorda Frisbeeº more columns |
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| Blackout Blamed on Failure of White PowerBY skippy lebonne 9/1/2003 Waiter!"A ball bearing wearing ranch dressing blessing Blanche's wedding? Upsetting," Ted grieved as he weaved his sleeve.
"Hey, what did you say?" Nate was late. "Speak up toward my head, Ted."
"Whose blues did Louis use?" Ted said.
"Choose? I ought not. Hey, have you met the redhead I caught sleeping on my cot?"
Nate's spate of dates elated Ted who, sated, rated aphids one to ten. A four wined and dined a nine, then mated, milked and bilked her.
"Sad, that fat cad," Ted lamented the male's betrayal. "You shoulda seen that green machine, a real operator. Waiter!"
"Later, sir. Later." The waiter didn't wait.
"I only wanted the quota of soda water afforded my daughter, that which I bought her. Did you see th...
"A ball bearing wearing ranch dressing blessing Blanche's wedding? Upsetting," Ted grieved as he weaved his sleeve.
"Hey, what did you say?" Nate was late. "Speak up toward my head, Ted."
"Whose blues did Louis use?" Ted said.
"Choose? I ought not. Hey, have you met the redhead I caught sleeping on my cot?"
Nate's spate of dates elated Ted who, sated, rated aphids one to ten. A four wined and dined a nine, then mated, milked and bilked her.
"Sad, that fat cad," Ted lamented the male's betrayal. "You shoulda seen that green machine, a real operator. Waiter!"
"Later, sir. Later." The waiter didn't wait.
"I only wanted the quota of soda water afforded my daughter, that which I bought her. Did you see that? That guy looked at me like I was an otter potter," grumped Ted.
"Please, he's only busy tonight," read Ed as he looked in his book. "It's a lonely sight, you sitting here with beer in your tears."
"Cheers," Ted said to Ed, whose otter was dead.
Ed puffed a cigar he'd lit in the car.
"Smoke not lest ye be smoked," joked Ted, the smell already swelling his head.
"Well hell, Ted, these smell just swell. Can't you tell?" he asked as Ted fell.
Nate's plate nearly wrecked when Ted hit the deck. "What the heck, Ted? You almost made me jump and dump my rump!"
"Sorry for the bump," said Ted, feeling like a chump, cursing and nursing his lump. "I guess I'll just breathe later. Waiter!" |