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California Rocks Most-Polluted City List Yet AgainMay 3, 2004 |
Los Angeles, CA Junior Bacon Either the skyline of L.A. or Houston, or unlabeled Voyager footage from Jupiter loud and proud Southern California rocked the American Lung Associationâs annual list of American cities with the worst air pollution yet again in 2004, with the region bringing home seven of the top ten slots in the report. Despite stiff competition from such air-polluting powerhouses as Houston, Texas and Detroit, Michigan, area residents insist their confidence never faltered that So. Cal would once again bring home the gold.
âBooya, bitch!â gloated local resident Tyrell Dipps between coughing fits. âSmog!â
Area residents were so confident that California would dominate the competition, in fact, that most of the anticipation leading up to the study concerned which part of Southern California would out-pollute all others, a matter of considerable...
loud and proud Southern California rocked the American Lung Associationâs annual list of American cities with the worst air pollution yet again in 2004, with the region bringing home seven of the top ten slots in the report. Despite stiff competition from such air-polluting powerhouses as Houston, Texas and Detroit, Michigan, area residents insist their confidence never faltered that So. Cal would once again bring home the gold.
âBooya, bitch!â gloated local resident Tyrell Dipps between coughing fits. âSmog!â
Area residents were so confident that California would dominate the competition, in fact, that most of the anticipation leading up to the study concerned which part of Southern California would out-pollute all others, a matter of considerable local pride. Emotions ran high in the weeks leading up to the reportâs publication, as area residents waged a war of words in this yearly competition between the various So. Cal regions, each hoping to take home the ALAâs âBlack Lungâ trophy for having the nationâs foulest, most unbreathable air.
âBakersfield can suck my dick with their pansy air, man! You come down here you gonna get asthma, baby!â enthused Los Angeles resident Hector Villanova, while idling three cars simultaneously on his lawn.
Residents of the air-polluting upstart Bakersfield region relish their underdog status, dreaming of one day knocking Los Angeles off of its hazy brown perch in the national rankings.
âL.A.âs time has come and gone, man,â insisted Bakersfield resident Arlo Vipatna, reclining in a parka with his homeâs air conditioning unit running full tilt. âAinât no way they gonna hold Bakersfield back, not with all them movie stars they got driving those little electric fag cars down there and shit.â
âDamn right,â agreed Arloâs brother Uday, feeding from a disturbingly large bowl of chili. âI got your greenhouse gasses right here, yo.â
Numerous other Bakersfield residents were caught up in the excitement as well, spraying aerosol cans into the sky and setting fire to piles of tires in between bouts of wheezing and frequent breaks to sit down for a while.
When the rankings were finally released, Los Angeles was a familiar sight at the top of the list, with the surprise dark horse region of Visalia-Porterville sneaking in at number two. A clearly stunned Bakersfield ranked third, slightly ahead of Fresno, who didnât know there was a contest and just has really shitty air. Houston, Texas was the lone top-five entrant from the other 49 states; a slot some think was wasted on them since Texans donât believe in air pollution. The California cities of Merced, Sacramento and Hanford rounded out the top ten with Knoxville Tennessee and Dallas-Fort Worth, Texas, the last two Southern cities likely having some kind of BBQ cook-off the week the air quality measurements were taken.
American Lung Association officials assure the commune they plan to check in on Texas and Tennessee soon to make sure neither of the states is currently on fire, since the aberrant presence of non-Californian cities in the listâs top fifteen likely points to some kind of catastrophic Southern brushfire no one from any more-newsworthy states has yet noticed. the commune news was indeed impressed by L.A.âs golden-brown sky, but we still think the local residents should learn a little modesty until they can put up some serious competition for the toxic death-clouds hanging over Mexico City and Beijing. Ramon Nootles is pretty sure he got it on with somebody while he was in L.A., but a more positive identification was impossible through the milky haze of the regionâs alien atmosphere.
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President Bush, demonstrating the compassionate âshooâ gesture he would use to nudge Iraq toward presumed safety espite anxious protestations from the Iraqi public upon hearing the presidentâs quote, George W. Bush vowed this week to push Iraq âout of the frying pan,â in response to a week full of bad news for the U.S. occupation forces. In the face of a continuing bloody standoff in Fallujah, record U.S. and Iraqi casualties in the month of April, and evidence that U.S. soldiers abused prisoners in Baghdad, citizens from across Iraq are telling occupation forces âThanks anyway, but please stop helping us so much.â
This latest development is discouraging news for U.S. officials, who were encouraged by poll results last week showing that the Iraqi public feels their lives are slightly less horrible now than they were under Saddam Husseinâs rule. According to the poll, 32% ...
espite anxious protestations from the Iraqi public upon hearing the presidentâs quote, George W. Bush vowed this week to push Iraq âout of the frying pan,â in response to a week full of bad news for the U.S. occupation forces. In the face of a continuing bloody standoff in Fallujah, record U.S. and Iraqi casualties in the month of April, and evidence that U.S. soldiers abused prisoners in Baghdad, citizens from across Iraq are telling occupation forces âThanks anyway, but please stop helping us so much.â
This latest development is discouraging news for U.S. officials, who were encouraged by poll results last week showing that the Iraqi public feels their lives are slightly less horrible now than they were under Saddam Husseinâs rule. According to the poll, 32% of Iraqis prefer the George W. Bush regime to the Hussein regime, opting for the excitement of unpredictable daily bloodshed and abuse at the hands of U.S. soldiers, which locals rate as not quite as bad as the torture of Husseinâs Fedayeen militia. 28% of Iraqis polled instead preferred the predictable oppression of the Hussein days, while the remaining 30% said you could flip a fuckinâ coin.
Upon being reminded that Saturday was the one-year anniversary of his now-darkly ironic âMission Accomplishedâ speech aboard the USS Abraham Lincoln, President Bush reminded reporters that heâd never specified exactly what mission he was referring to, and that the one he was thinking in his head was most definitely accomplished, no problem. Bush also stressed the necessity of ousting Hussein, explaining that âa madman cannot be trusted in a position of power.â Even Bushâs harshest critics nodded along with this statement from the president, though many admitted that they were thinking of a different war-crazy madman at the time.
Bush also expressed âdeep disgustâ over the images that surfaced on CBSâ 60 Minutes II last week, which show U.S. soldiers dressing up Iraqi prisoners in embarrassing Halloween costumes and forcing them to perform in poorly-written variety shows. Bushâs apparent revulsion to the photos was odd, considering he had reportedly known about the images for weeks, indicating that he was disgusted mainly by the fact that the pictures got out to the voting public.
While some Iraqis consider the U.S. occupation a nice change of pace in that their abusers are now white rather than the same old Arab thugs theyâve had for generations, many express concerns that without the stabilizing influence of Husseinâs regime, Iraq will descend into years of bloody racial and religious conflict. The presidentâs chosen figure of speech in his most recent statement did little to quell these fears.
âIs like... how you say? Out of cooking pot and ass is on fire? Is like that,â explained grocer Jalal al-Batayneh. âThings bad before, yes, but now? Oh shit.â
Mechanic Zainab Akram Kalaf agreed. âWe Iraqi have saying, âI used to have sunburn, now am on fire.â This is like trade of Saddam for Bush.â
âOnce was screwing pooch,â added schoolteacher Ali Thaib. âNow pooch screwing me, this is saying. You have this saying?â
Residents of the embattled Iraqi city of Fallujah indicated similar sentiments through flag-based signals from apartment windows to the few binocular-toting reporters willing to get within ten miles of the city-shaped deathtrap.
In spite of the worsening situation in Iraq, president Bush has vowed to stay the course with his thus-far botched stab at nation-building.
âWeâve got to get this country out of the frying pan,â Bush explained, gesturing like a chef with his hands. âOnce we do that, no matter what happens after, theyâre better off. Because think about it, what could be worse than being in a frying pan?â the commune news considers our offices to be an honorary sister city to Fallujah, Iraq, after last weekendâs bloody showdown with Crochet! magazine insurgents. Ivan Nacutchacokov, the communeâs foreign correspondent, would like readers to know that if he were in a frying pan heâd make shoes out of margarine and tap-dance like a motherfucker.
| No good, Reilly, this punk's not talking Iraqi prison abuses allegedly part of inter-prison frat initiations Bush and Cheney talk to 9-11 commission about inability to conceive Kerry a threat to gun-owners; gun-owners a threat to everybody else |
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May 3, 2004 Darth NaderSome call him the 2000 spoiler. Others, the Green candidate. But to everyone else, he's simply Ralph. Ralph "Way to Ruin the World by Helping a Dickhead Cowboy Steal the White House" Nader.
But people who would use that ridiculously long nickname have Nader figured wrong. He's a man with something to say, he just uses too much detail and doesn't pump it with enough energy for anyone to really care. Nader is an anti-candidate, running with full realization he can't win the presidency, all he can do is bring attention to the issues the remaining 200 liberals in the country care about. Some say a vote for Nader is throwing away your vote; Nader says it's a statement to the established parties. That statement, of course: "I'm so fucking sick of you shits I'm throwing away my vote...
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Some call him the 2000 spoiler. Others, the Green candidate. But to everyone else, he's simply Ralph. Ralph "Way to Ruin the World by Helping a Dickhead Cowboy Steal the White House" Nader.
But people who would use that ridiculously long nickname have Nader figured wrong. He's a man with something to say, he just uses too much detail and doesn't pump it with enough energy for anyone to really care. Nader is an anti-candidate, running with full realization he can't win the presidency, all he can do is bring attention to the issues the remaining 200 liberals in the country care about. Some say a vote for Nader is throwing away your vote; Nader says it's a statement to the established parties. That statement, of course: "I'm so fucking sick of you shits I'm throwing away my vote on Nader."
Our man Ralph is a bit of an oddity among candidates, since he says things that work against getting him electedâthe very things most of us say we want in a candidate. He wants to loosen the control of special interests and corporate monopolies, raise minimum wage and get more families out of poverty. He wants to diversify wealth and put in place tax systems and social programs to increase the middle class at the expense of the richest one percent. No wonder he can't raise enough money to do anything. Someone should tell him why no one else runs against corporations and the wealthyâthey tend to finance the whole shebang. As it is, the only people footing the bill for Ralph's campaign right now are Republicans who want to see Bush win in November and stoners who mistakenly think Nader intends to legalize it.
Make no mistake, the commune doesn't intend to throw it's support behind Nader. We still remain firmly anti-Bush until Kerry's elected, then we'll be anti-him. In fact, we plan on always being anti-whoever's-running-the-show, but you have to respect his commitment to his beliefs. Nader supports a pointless raging against the system so much he's willing to keep a dipshit language-mangling warmonger in the White House for another four years, pumping up private corporations and turning the rest of the world against us. There's a man who believes in giving the government the finger.
For those stubborn Democrats who say Nader's only in it for the ego-trip, think about it. Has capturing 3% of the vote ever been an ego-boost for anyone? Ask Mondale about the ego-boosting he received in 1984, and he even won a state.
To Ralph himself, who claims he might steal some Republican votes this time out and even the playing field for the other candidates, a reality check is also in order. Republicans disagree with you on every single thing you believe in, and would probably take the seatbelts out of their car during a high-speed wreck just to get your goat.
Most of you may be wondering, what will happen in November then? The two most likely scenarios are, 1) Nader backs out of the race at the last minute and throws his support behind Kerry; or 2) he don't. In which case, four more years of winter. But it's not my job to tell the future, at least not as long as I'm not wearing my swami hat. I'm watching this race close, however, because I believe if Kerry's elected, the world will keep a close eye on us for the next four years; if Bush is elected, they'll just scrap the "watch close" plan and rise up like a pissed-off Fletcher Christianson. I don't know if Nader will be among the first wave of dead in that scenario, or accept a cabinet position or what. º Last Column: Full Retreatº more columns |
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-Stutterin' Tom TulaneFortune 500 CookieEight is enough: time to face the fact that you're wearing too many cock rings. Try watching where you vomit this week: it never hurts to make a nice first impression. It says here that once word gets out you ate all those locusts, you'll be beloved in Kansas, and unwelcome everywhere else. This week's lucky germs: floor-funk, spazzolycene3, urinalia-hangaroundicus, wheat, Pat Smear.
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| the commune Focus: Gay RepublicansBY jay salinas 5/3/2004 Dick FoodThe hyenas of Sunset Boulevard chew on my taint
like bubblegum in the mouth
of the oldest spoiled daughter
of this widow I've been screwing for beer money.
Nasty ravens chomping on my eyeballs like pimento olives
at the dog track.
Run, you shitbreathed little mutt!
Did I really bet my last five bucks
on this three-legged Shi Tsu?
I gotta stop drinking Bicardi.
The only picture in my room
is of me having sex
with a porcelain carousel horse at the fair.
Jesus, who paid to get this thing framed?
The only thing worse than a facial scar you don't remember getting
is one you do.
Blurry memories of flying fists after mooning
the Special-Ed bus.
Pissed-off reta...
The hyenas of Sunset Boulevard chew on my taint
like bubblegum in the mouth
of the oldest spoiled daughter
of this widow I've been screwing for beer money.
Nasty ravens chomping on my eyeballs like pimento olives
at the dog track.
Run, you shitbreathed little mutt!
Did I really bet my last five bucks
on this three-legged Shi Tsu?
I gotta stop drinking Bicardi.
The only picture in my room
is of me having sex
with a porcelain carousel horse at the fair.
Jesus, who paid to get this thing framed?
The only thing worse than a facial scar you don't remember getting
is one you do.
Blurry memories of flying fists after mooning
the Special-Ed bus.
Pissed-off retards, blood on a wheelchair,
unintelligible screams and a hearing aid in the street.
Some asshole on the next bar stool over
saying you got your ass handed to you by a
bunch
of grade-school retards.
You take a swing and knock some old lady off the wrong stool.
Kick me out? I'll kick this bar out of me!
Hey, fuck you, I know what I'm talking about.
I lost my virginity when I was seven years old.
Dad said he thought the escort service handled
birthday clowns,
too.
Mom just looked at him the way she did
with her glass eye spinning around like a pissed-off top.
Dad and I never got along until I was fifteen
and I kicked his ass for stealing my smokes.
That got his attention
and he finally bought me the pony I'd always wanted.
Dad cooked that pony on the lawn
and served it at my sixteenth birthday party.
He said he caught it having sex with mom
and he was pissed
because in the middle her glass eye shot out across the room
and busted his golf trophy from high school.
Dammit, who keeps letting these skanky women
into my bed?
I think there's three of them living in there
under the covers.
I'm gonna need to pin an eviction notice
to the sheets
or something. |