Tortoise Stripped of Victory After Positive Steroid Test

The tortoise and his suspicious PED muscles cross the finish line first

The tortoise and his suspicious PED muscles cross the finish line first

The Tortoise, fresh off his remarkable win against the hare, did not even have time to bask in his victory before the allegations of PED use began to swirl around him.

“After careful analysis of his drug tests we have no choice but to invalidate his victory” declared the President of the American Association of Professional Animal Runners (AAPAR).

Like many in our organization I took the tortoise at his word that his victory was the result of hard work and intensive training. I celebrated it as an example for the children of America.  But chemistry does not lie.  The blood test showed the following banned substances in the tortoise:

1. Androstanediol
2. Androstanedione
3. Androstenediol
4. Androstenedione
5. Bolasterone
6. Boldenone
7. Boldione
8. Calusterone
9. Clenbuterol 5
10. Clostebol
11. Danazol
12. Dehydrochloromethyltestosterone
13. Desoxy-methyltestosterone
14. 1-dihydrotestosterone
15. 4-dihydrotestosterone
16. Drostanolone
17. Ethylestrenol
18. Fluoxymesterone
19. Formebolone
20. Furazabol
21. 13a-ethyl-17a-hydroxygon-4-en-3-one
22. Gestrinone
23. 4-hydroxytestosterone
24. 4-hydroxy-19-nortestosterone
25. Mestanolone

This is an extensive list that shows that the tortoise had planned months in advance to beat the hare in an illegal fashion.  There is no way he could not have known what he was ingesting.  Because of this we are invalidating the race results and awarding the victory to the hare.  We are also banning the tortoise from professional competition for one year.

The tortoise denies he used illegal performance enhancing drugs and blames the positive tests on a mistake by the handler.

I am clean!  My entire professional career has been clean. I can’t account for these results.  Sure I’ve lost my hair, my head is larger, I’m impotent and I’ve stopped producing testosterone.  But these are just medical conditions I’ve had my entire life. Who knows what happened to my sample after it left my hands.  The guy who picked it up and delivered it to the lab I’m told is an illegal alien.  Who knows. Maybe he tainted the sample running from the Feds.  Or perhaps he mislabeled the samples. He’s just a contractor and as such has no motivation for performing his job conscientiously. All I can say is that I will do everything to clear my name.  My good name is all I have. That and lots of money.  And I will be using my money to hire a good lawyer to sue the guy from the lab.

The tortoise also plans to sue the AAPAR for mental anguish and loss of future income.

After I won, legitimately won, the race I had offers from Hollywood.  Shit I was getting more pussy than a rock star or a Clinton.  Now all that is dried up.  I have no income coming in.  If I don’t get reinstated I’ll have to continue my career racing elsewhere.  I don’t know.  The Dominican Republic or Italy maybe.  

Despite the protestations of the tortoise the AAPAR has no plans to reinstate him.

“We have to take a stand sometime” said the President.

For too long we took a blind eye to what was going on because it brought the fans to our races. But now we’ve reached a critical turning point.  If something isn’t done to restore the integrity of the game the fans will leave and never come back.

From his home in New England the hare was asked about the recent events.

Look all I know is I ran a clean race with no PEDs.  I even took a nap in the middle of it because I was so sure of victory.  You just can’t trust a tortoise.  Ban them all I say!

Once he serves his suspension the tortoise will be eligible to race again providing he assents to supervised random drug tests.

“Having someone watch me piss in a f*cking cup.  Is this what America’s come to?” he told a reporter.

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Tower of Babel Lies Unfinished: Victim of Republican Budget Cuts

An artist's representation of what the Tower would like like upon completion

An artist’s representation of what the Tower would look like upon completion

The Tower of Babel, which when completed was to reach up into the sky, lies uncompleted, its workers idle, a victim of the broken system in Washington D.C.

“The Tower of Babel would have been the crowning achievement of humanity” declared House Minority Leader Nancy Pelosi.

It would have represented the strength and compassion of America and its leader, Barack Hussein Obama. It would have been the tallest building in the existence and would have proved to the world that American power knows no limits. But it is in danger of never being completed.  Why? Republicans will not invest billions in our infrastructure.  There can be no other reason.

From the Senate, her counterpart Harry “One Eye” Reid seconded her statement.

The tower will never be built. Why? Is it because the majority of the workers on the tower were black and Republicans wanted them to lose their jobs?  Did Mitt Romney, between leaving his dog on the top of his car and not paying his taxes for years, tell his business friends that it must not be built?  Everywhere people are dying because of our crumbling infrastructure.  We must spend, spend, spend!  I ask my Republican colleagues to put aside their racism and work together with us for the building up of the state. Oh, my eye?  Um, I fell off an exercise machine. It wasn’t an gay lover angry that I hadn’t paid him for sex. Definitely not.

At the site of the unfinished tower, Al Sharpton, spokesman for the black race in America demanded that the building be built.

Resist we much.  White racism. The tower will provide work for many African Americans.  As to when they will resume building the tower all depends on how much in kickbacks I get. Wait. Did I just say that? Isn’t that just like the white man! Always twisting my words.

From his throne in Heaven God denied that Republican budget cuts were the reason the tower lies in its current state.

Look I did it.  I scattered and confused the workers. I take full responsibility. This tower was an affront.  It represented the hubris of the fallen human race.  I could not allow it to continue.

God’s controversial statement accepting responsibility was met with derision on Capitol Hill.

“There are two things I hold sacred” said Pelosi.

Abortion. And God. And I know that my God, the God I worship would not do this. He is just like me. Compassionate and socialist. His Twitter feed must have been hacked by Republicans.

The last word must remain One-Eye Reid’s, who headed over to the construction site to look over the unemployed men.

I want to see if any need anything.  Food, water, the soft gentle touch of an older man.  Wait.  Did I just say that? Um. I mean I just want to pick a few up and bring them back to my place.  Oh for f*cks sake I mean I want to take it all.  Ah crap I’m shutting up now.

As of now the only tenants in the unfinished tower are a Starbucks and an Apple store.

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From Ye Olde New York Times: White Men Destroy Our Freedoms with Limited Government!

Rich, racist, conservative white men gather to formalize document that does not mention wealth redistribution

Rich, racist, conservative white men gather to formalize document that does not mention wealth redistribution

Dateline September 16th, 1787. Ye Olde New York Times

We here at Ye Olde New York Times have just finished reading the plan of the Philadelphia convention for the proposed so-called “Constitution of the United States” and find it lacking in many respects.

Indeed the preamble to the so-called Constitution serves as a warning to what will come.

We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility, provide for the common defence, promote the general Welfare, and secure the Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our Posterity, do ordain and establish this Constitution for the United States of America.

We the People? The attendees at the Philadelphia convention do not represent the people of this land.  They are all white, all land-owners and all have benefited from the scourge of unfettered capitalism.

The Blessings of Liberty?  How can this be when nowhere in this document is the important issue of redistribution of wealth and income inequality addressed?

The attendees at the Philadelphia convention had a historic opportunity to enshrine into the law of our land basic principles of equality such as forced redistribution of wealth through a progressive tax.  Instead direct taxes shall be apportioned among the several states that may be included within this union according to their respective numbers.  (Article One section Two.)

We at Ye Olde New York Times wonder who this unprogressive tax structure benefits? Not the poor who need taxes on income from fat cats such as George Washington to help pay for entitlement programs. Certainly men of honor such as Washington, Ben Franklin and James Madison do not mind paying their fare share?

We also find in this document of abominations that the powers of our Federal government will be specifically enumerated and limited.

Exactly who benefits from a government that has limited powers? Not the poor.

We at Ye Olde New York Times find this document to be a plan of government by the rich for the rich.  Equality cannot prevail if the government doesn’t have the power to enforce it. The plan of the Philadelphia convention, if approved by the States, will only lead to further income inequality.

Also we find in the proposed Constitution a suspicious love of States rights. Specifically the representatives of the upper body will be chosen by the legislatures of the States. This cannot stand.  All power must be vested in the Federal Government.

Finally, and perhaps most importantly, this document makes no mention of the hot-button social issues of the day such as same sex marriage and abortion.

We at Ye Old New Yorke Times ask the framers of this Constitution to put those rights in their document. They must be included or a progressive state such as ours will reject this conservative document.  Indeed there is no place for hatred in New York State.  By  remaining silent on these issues the leaders of the convention are giving free reign for conservatives to live up to their baser instincts by committing hatred.

Finally we ask the legislature of our proud and progressive state to reject this document as it now stands unless our proposed changes are adopted.

Reject it and send a message that hatred will not be allowed.  Not now! Not here! Not in the 18th Century!

The Editorial Board of Ye Olde New York Times

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On Memorial Day the Yankees Assassinate the Royals

“Where does it say you can’t kill the Royals?” ~ The New York Yankees.

Actual security footage of the Yankees shooting the Royals.

Actual security footage of the Yankees shooting the Royals.

And so on Memorial Day, the slumping Yankees who have lost ten out of 11 and are officially colder than a witches tit, squared off against the Kansas City Royals, who hold the best record in baseball.  It was an assassination.  And a good one.  Like when Huey Long was shot.

The Rangers started Jeremy Guthrie (4-3 6.70) while the Yankee starter was Nathan “I have a funny last name” Eovaldi (4-1 4.27).

In the bottom of the first the Yankees ruined my scorecard by scoring 8 runs and hitting three home runs while sending 13 people to the plate.

Brett “Male Pattern Baldness” Gardner led off and on the second pitch doubled.  The next batter Chase “That’s Headley Lamarr!” Headley, on the first pitch hit a home run to the bleachers that landed behind me.  I have never seen a ball in the new stadium hit over my head in the bleachers.  Once in the old stadium Hideki Matsui hit one over my head.  Probably because Girardi threatened to nuke his hometown if he didn’t.  But that’s just speculation.  After a single by AROD and a walk to Teixiera Brian McCann homered on a 1-2 pitch to right field.

After Didi Gregorius was hit by a pitch and Slade Heathcott singled Brett Gardner came up again and homered to right field.  Mercifully the inning ended without any further scoring.  8-0 Yankees after one.

Between innings Girardi approached the Royals starter and said this:

Your Royals are dead. I know you’re not in the muscle-end of the family, Jeremy, so I don’t want you to be scared. Now, you can go take a shower.  I don’t like violence, Jeremy. I’m a baseball man. Blood is a big expense. And a trip to the DL.

In the bottom of the second the Yankees scored again. After Brian McCann walked and Garrett Jones doubled, Stephen “Yes, I know I am batting the Mendoza line but in my defense I will have 20 hits all year and they will all be home runs” Drew homered.  11-0 Yankees after two.

After the second inning a Royals uniform with a fish inside was brought to their dugout.

“What the hell is this?” asked the Royals manager.

“It’s a Yankees message.  It means Jeremy Guthrie sleeps with the fishes” responded the first base coach.

The Royals scored a run in the top of the fifth. After Alcides Escobar doubled Jarrod “Loves intense sucking action.  On vacuum cleaners” Dyson singled him home.  11-1 after 4 1/2.

The Yankees got an insurance run in the bottom of the inning when after Brett Gardner walked and stole second Chase Headley doubled him home.  12-1 after five.

The Yankees scored two more runs in the bottom of the seventh when Slade “I have a cool first name” Heathcott homered with Gregorius on base.

Final score:  Yankees 14 Royals 1.

Notes on the game:

It was war pure and simple.  The Yankees went to the mattresses.  At one point a cannoli was delivered to the Royals dugout.

“Leave the Royals.  Take the Cannoli” said Girardi.

You have to have these wars every now and then.  It clears up any bad blood.

Best heckle of the game:

I tried but my heckle of “I snapped the side of the rod across his jaw and laid the flesh open to the bone. I pounded his teeth back into his mouth with the end of the barrel. The punk was vomiting on the floor trying to claw his way under the sink” didn’t fire up the crowd.  Perhaps they are too sensitive.

Reader mail:

A.P. of Poughkeepsie writes, “I believe in America. America has made my fortune. And I raised my daughter in the American fashion. I gave her freedom, but I taught her never to dishonor her family. She found a boyfriend, not an Italian. She went to the movies with him. She stayed out late. I didn’t protest. Two months ago he took her for a drive, with another boy friend. They made her drink whiskey and then they tried to take advantage of her. She resisted. She kept her honor. So they beat her. Like an animal.”

Tough break.  Why didn’t you go to the police? Why didn’t you come to me first?

L.K. of New Jersey writes, “A month ago, he bought the movie rights to this book. A best seller – and the main character, it’s a guy just like me. I, uh, I wouldn’t even have to act, just be myself. Oh, Manhattan Infidel, I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what to do.”

You can act like a man!

Someone who calls herself L.T. of New York writes, “I must say no to you, and I’ll give you my reasons. It’s true, I have a lot of friends in politics, but they wouldn’t be friendly very long if they knew my business was blogs instead of supplying props for movies, which they regard as a – a harmless vice. But blogging is a dirty business. It makes, it doesn’t make any difference to me what a man does for a living, understand. But your business is, uh, a little dangerous.”

If you’re worried about security for your million, the Tattaglias’ll guarantee it.

LSP of Texas writes, “We’re all grateful to Don Manhattan Infidel for calling this meeting. We all know him as a man of his word. A modest man who will always listen to reason. But he is too modest. He had all the judges and politicians in his pocket and refused to share them.”

When – when did I ever refuse an accommodation? All of you know me here. When did I ever refuse, except one time? And why? Because I believe this drug business is gonna destroy us in the years to come. I mean, it’s not like gambling or liquor, even women, which is something that most people want nowadays and it’s forbidden to them – by the pezzonovantes in the church. Even the police departments have helped us in the past with gambling and other things. They’re gonna refuse to help us when it comes to narcotics. And I believed that then, and I believe that now.

Recommended reading material:  “The Mike Hammer Collection Volume 2:  One Lonely Night, The Big Kill, Kiss Me Deadly” by Mickey Spillane.

And so my record this year stands at 2-1.  My next game is Wednesday June 17th against the Miami Marlins.

Go Yankees!

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Batman Fired!

Oh come on!  This outfit is a joke!  I can't wear this!

Oh come on! This outfit is a joke! I can’t wear this!

In an announcement that surprised many, Super Heroes Incorporated announced today that it is parting ways with Batman.

“After much reflection we have decided to end our association with Batman” said  Super Heroes Inc.’s president.

We appreciate the job he did for us and praise his many years of keeping Gotham City safe from its suspiciously large number of costumed villains.  However we have come to feel that Batman’s philosophy of crime fighting was mired in the past and not a good fit for our progressive organization.  We wish him the best of luck in the future.

Sources close to the situation say that Batman, previously an independent contractor, became disgruntled after he sold his Bat Cave to Super Heroes Inc. and became a full-time employee of the company.

“He had trouble adjusting to the new economic reality of crime fighting” said a friend.

Super Heroes Inc. kept cutting his budget. He had to downgrade the Batmobile and his uniform.  I remember him telling me that “these corporate bastards are nickle and diming me out of existence.  My new outfit looks ridiculous.  I don’t even have a utility belt anymore.”

Things really became tense between Batman and his employers when he was asked to write a mission statement for himself and describe his goals for the upcoming year.  Batman balked and told his immediate supervisor that his goal was to “fight crime and keep Gotham safe.  But I thought that was f*cking obvious.  Come on.  What more do you want me to say.”

Super Heroes Inc. countered by telling Batman that they needed him to detail his crime fighting strategy and give bullet points in a PowerPoint presentation regarding possible crime trends.

Specifically we wanted Batman not to worry about solving every minor crime that came along but instead to try to find the root cause of the crime and the criminal.  Only by addressing the root cause will we solve crime.  Batman didn’t like that.

“What the f*ck is a PowerPoint presentation” a clearly frustrated Batman exclaimed.

Batman also did not like the constant interference by the HR department of Super Heroes Inc.  This email in particular shows his frustration:

On Tuesday I was attempting to stop the Joker from aligning himself with the Riddler and the Penguin.  Rumor had it they were planning a bank heist.  So I  took the Batmobile to the bank in question.  As I was parking my car I got an email from HR asking me to come back to the office and take an online diversity training course.  Come on?  I’m trying to fight crime.  Then when I get back to the Bat Cave I’m informed that I had to log out of the Bat Phone and take the test immediately. This is ridiculous.

Already on report for not taking his diversity training, the decision to fire Batman came when he was asked to explain why he called himself a “Superhero.”

“We asked him if he had any superpowers.  He responded in the negative” said an HR representative.  “We had no choice then but to let him go for lying on his resume.”

Until a new crime fighter is hired Robin will be the acting supervisor of the Bat Cave.

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Rudolph Commits Suicide!

A sad day for children.  Rudolph left no suicide note.

Rudolph left no suicide note.

Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, who reached dizzying heights of fame and was known as the “Beatles of the North Pole” committed suicide by hanging himself from a tree early this morning.

Rudolph’s career had been in decline for decades and he was in New York looking for work off-Broadway.

“The kid saved Christmas.  How do you follow that up?” said a former agent.

After saving Christmas with his shiny red nose, “a fortuitous freak of nature” Rudolph came to Hollywood and was much in demand. At one point he had a top-rated variety show on TV called “Rudolph After Dark.”  There was even talk of Rudolph replacing Sean Connery as James Bond.

“I know the producers wanted him but Rudolph asked for too much money.  And he wanted young women to massage his hoofs between takes” said a reporter for Variety magazine.

But fame, like that girl you meet at closing time in your favorite bar, is a fleeting bitch. Rudolph’s fame declined in the ’70s and by the end of the decade he was reduced to appearing as a contestant on the Gong Show.

As Rudolph faded into obscurity his private life became more complicated. He was never able to find a reindeer to share his affections with.

“He was obsessed with a girl back home called Clarice” said a friend.

He kept telling me that she was the only pure reindeer for him.  I didn’t have the heart to tell him that Clarice was banging everything that moves. He would write her and send her purity rings.  She would respond by sending him pictures of her getting it on top of the bar from multiple reindeer at once.  Poor Rudolph would just look at the photos and say, “They are forged. Clarice would never do that.”  I guess it’s true what they say.  Love makes schmucks out of us all.

Sad and lonely, the low point for Rudolph came when he invited Clarice to New York. His happiness was brief as he soon discovered Clarice turning tricks in his apartment.

What a whore!

What a whore!

“He threw her out.  I’ve never seen Rudolph so angry” said a neighbor. “He was even angrier than that February morning when it was one degree and he had no heat or hot water.  He told me his balls froze to the toilet bowl.”

After discovering the truth about Clarice Rudolph swore off women forever and started to explore feelings he had kept buried his entire life.

It was at this point that he decided to have a sex change.

“I’m a female trapped in a male reindeer’s body” he told Diane Sawyer on a nationally televised interview.

As a self-identified “gender fluid reindeer” Rudolph became in demand again.  A reality show entitled “Chopping it off with Rudolph” on E! was in the works when Rudolph began to have second thoughts.

“The reality was that he was mentally ill. And he was fond of his penis and wanted to keep it” according to Rudolph’s psychiatrist.

However E! refused to let him out of his contract and insisted that his penis must go.

Trapped, depressed, lonely and still pining for Clarice, Rudolph then ended his life.  He left no suicide note.

“I think he was too confused to write one.  Or maybe, being a reindeer, he couldn’t read or write” said a detective.

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New FDNY Physical Aptitude Test Makes Everyone Feel Good About Themselves!

This patch is a symbol of patriarchy and oppression!

This patch is a symbol of patriarchy and oppression!

In a truly ground-breaking moment for diversity and inclusion, the Fire Department of New York has revised its physical standards so more women will be able to pass the test and break the grip of patriarchy currently affecting the institution.

“For too long we have let old-fashioned notions of physical strength dominate our recruitment tests” said FDNY commissioner Daniel A. Nigro.

And I don’t have to tell you that these so-called standards were jury-rigged to favor men.  Strong men.  As such many women, midgets, hobbits, cats or others who are deformed could not become firepeople.  Now this has changed and I am proud that it has.  I mean sure a fireman has to breathe through a mask connected to an air tank while carrying up to 50 pounds of gear, then climbing six flights of stairs, stretching hose lines, raising ladders, and performing tasks that simulate breaking down doors and pulling down ceilings, plus dragging dummies through tunnels with no visibility.  But what does such a patriarchal feat of strength have to do with being a fireperson?  Absolutely nothing!

Under the old standards cadets had to do this test in 17 minutes.  Under the new standards there will be no time limit.

When citizens are trapped inside burning buildings time is not of the essence. What is of the essence is the self-esteem of our brave firepeople of gender and color.

In addition to having to climb six flights of stairs (though without a time limit) recruits will also have to discuss their feelings.

In a section of the new test entitled “Trigger Warnings” recruits are asked to be aware of their environment.

Did a white male supervisor make you feel uncomfortable? Did he use phrases such as ‘Not bad for a women’ or ‘You’re just not strong enough to carry equipment up five flights of stairs.’  If so tell him that your well-space rights have been violated. You don’t have to stand for oppression at the hands of the patriarchy!

Recruits are encouraged to take their concerns to the FDNY’s new “Department of Feelings.

“Many of our new female recruits are reporting feelings of inadequacy” states the Department’s head, a female psychologist and author of the book “My Vagina Has a First Name!”

It is time for our female recruits to realize that all we have in a male-dominated world are our feelings.  And its time we felt good about ourselves. Let me give you an example.  The other day I saw a supermodel and I approached her and said her body does not validate me. She was young and desirable but why should I suffer from her body oppression?  Her body set off a trigger warning within me.  I was filled with rage.

Female recruits will also be made to realize that saving lives and property is not why they became firepeople.

Is a building on fire?  Do you hear screams?  How does this make you feel? Remember it’s not your fault! The person on fire inside the building is not your concern.  Instead of going into the building sit down and take a mental inventory of your feelings. If you do not feel safe, inform your supervisor and he will have another fireperson take your place.

It has also been announced that due to the influx of female recruits who are not able to pass the physical, standards for white male recruits will be tightened.

“Someone has to do the dirty work of fighting fires” said Nigron.

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The CIA and the Abominable

Another victim of the war on terror!

Another victim of the war on terror!

Bumbles bounce.  Everyone in the North Pole knew that.  Unfortunately so did the CIA, which is why they sent a black ops team to the North Pole to extract him.  The CIA needed to know the secret of the Bumble’s bouncing technology so they could use it for themselves.

“Whomever perfects bouncing technology first wins the war on terror” said CIA director John O. Brennan.

The Bumble can bounce.  We needed to know how he does it.  Was it a natural gift? Something in his physiology? Was it a skill he learned through natural selection? Could we modify our soldiers so that they too bounced?  Think of the advantage we’d have if we could bounce in and out of ISIS hotspots.  Our footprint would be practically non-existent and it would be good for the environment.  Imagine using bouncing technology instead of fossil fuel.  Why bouncing technology could be the green energy of the future!

Once extracted he was brought to a secret CIA prison in Norway where he was interrogated.

“At first he seemed confused and claimed he didn’t know what this so-called ‘bouncing’ technology was” said an agent at the scene.

If you ask me he was either the coolest customer ever or just very stupid.  All he wanted, so he said, were some cigarettes and access to online porn. As we were sticking needles up his fingernails we had to tell him that smoking was illegal on the premises. And we at the CIA follow the letter of the law always. Those were my exact words to him as I was probing his anus with my flashlight.

Unwilling, or unable to give the CIA the secret to his bouncing the Bumble was then experimented on.

We sedated him and brought him into the operating room.  At first we just took X-rays and a few CAT scans. We were hoping to find out without having to be too invasive.  When neither of those gave us any results we had no choice to but cut him open.

His internal organs were removed and themselves cut open.

Before we put his organs back we tried implanting them into a few of our agents to see if they would bounce.  Instead all they did was scratch their testicles and poop all over the place.

Unable to find out the secret to his bouncing ability the CIA then transferred the Abominable to the Bikini Atoll and dropped low-grade nuclear weapons on him.

All that did was make him grow.  You know, like that movie from the ’50s, the Amazing Colossal Man. And if you thought the Bumble pooped a lot at his normal size just imagine an entire island with a 20-foot high wall of poop.  It’s like a feces glacier.

Discouraged that the secret to bouncing was not discovered the CIA gave up and returned the Bumble to his home on the North Pole.

“We’ll find out the secret to bouncing” said Brennan.  “In the meantime we will live to bounce another day.”

Now free, the Bumble had some choice words for his former captors.

The CIA are a bunch of crazy ass motherf*ckers.  They kept asking me how I bounced.  I would tell them I didn’t know just to piss them off.  I didn’t have the heart to tell them it was my Air Jordan sneakers.

Now wiser from experience the Bumble promises to do all he can to thwart American power.

“All I wanted was cigarettes.  If they had given me some I would still be pro-American.” 

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Person of Color Sentenced to Death by White Man’s Justice System!

This person of color has been found guilty by the white man's justice system!

This person of color has been found guilty by the white man’s justice system!

The jury in the Boston Marathon bombing trial sentenced Dzhokhar Tsarnaev to 72 virgins on Friday for his role in the attack that killed four and maimed 17.

Immediately after the verdict was read a crowd of peoples of color outside the courtroom broke into chants of “Hands up, don’t bomb us!” and “Chechnyan lives matter!” reflecting the belief in many circles that Tsarnaev is just too incredibly sexy to be a murderer and that he is being framed by the white man.

“We all know a teabagger did it” declared Al Sharpton, leader of the race of color in the United States.

Why?  Who knows.  But we all know teabaggers hate the government.  That makes them conservatives. And being a conservative makes them racist. Lots of peoples of color were running in the marathon so it was the perfect opportunity to kill off many of us.

The New York Times asked if Tsarnaev had been white whether he would have paid the ultimate penalty.

Let us imagine for a moment that instead of being a member of the religion of peace he was a blond-haired blue-eyed Christian named Jones. Would the jury have sentenced him to death? Or would this blond-haired blue-eyed Christian walk free to kill and maim again, just like his coreligionists do every day?  This is truly a dark day for America. Did the Civil Rights movement accomplish nothing?

MSNBC called for a boycott of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts.

“Let us shame Massachusetts into the 21st century” said anchor Lawrence O’Donnell.

Kate Brown, the bisexual governor of Oregon issued an executive order banning state employees from traveling to Massachusetts.

The fact that in America we can openly kill peoples of color has made me so upset I’ve decided to stop sleeping with cheerleaders for a week as a show of solidarity with Tsarnaev.  This is a travesty.  We all know who really killed those people in Boston.  It was George Zimmerman and the CIA.  Yeah, you heard me.  That white Hispanic killed everyone on orders of the CIA.

Meanwhile, on hearing of the death sentence the Prophet Mohammed (pictured here)

Being the prophet for the religion of peace makes me feel sexy!

Being the prophet for the religion of peace makes me feel sexy!

scrambled to find the necessary 72 virgins.

Normally I’d be running around like an infidel chicken without a head but this is the American justice system.  He’ll be on death row for years so I have some time to find virgins.  I think.

“If push comes to shove I can always hang around a Comic Con.  I know I’ll find virgins there” said the Prophet.

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Rise in Pre-Teen Suicides Linked to “Take Your Child to Work Day”

WTF?  Gee thanks for taking me to work!

WTF? Gee thanks for taking me to work!

Every spring a trouble phenomenon occurs in American life:  The shocking increase in suicides of children 13 years and under. Researchers were at first puzzled by this.

“We thought maybe the kids were killing themselves because they felt oppressed by non-progressive Republican policies” said one psychiatrist.

Others believed that the suicides could be linked to pre-teen gender identity issues.

“It’s difficult enough being ten years old as it is without having to decide whether one wants to keep one’s penis.  Gender is very fluid you see.”

Still others believe kids are committing suicide because they are forced to play competitive sports.

“One minute they are happy wearing the dresses mommy forces them to wear and the next they are expected  to beat other children at games.  And competitive sports are nothing more than patriarchy rape!”

But after much study is has been discovered that pre-teen suicide is directly linked to “Take Your Child to Work Day.”

“I blame myself” said one grieving father.

I thought taking my son to the office would be exciting for him.  So I show him my cubicle and say ‘This is where daddy spends his day.’ He seemed confused and asked me why I didn’t have an office.  Then my boss dropped by and yelled at me. “Where the reports I asked for!  You better finish them or you’ll get no raise this year!”  My son then looked at me like he knew what his future would be.  I said “Yes, your father is a middle-aged cubicle slave who doesn’t make much money and isn’t successful.  That’s why he drinks so much.”  He committed suicide in the parking lot that afternoon.

Another parent tells of receiving a suicide note from his child.

I took him into the office to show him what I do.  What does he see?  My 25 year old female boss berating me for not taking the mandatory gender sensitivity training. “You’re oppressing me with your penis!’ she screamed.  Right in front of my kid! The next day I found my son dead in bed.  He had slashed his wrists.  He left a note that said, “Gee thanks Dad.  Thanks so much for bringing me into the office.  Why not just give me something sharp? I feel like opening a vein.”  I’m never taking another child of mine to work.  Well, I’m probably never going to have another child since my wife won’t let me touch her. She says she finds male sexuality disgusting.

Because of the rise in suicides corporations are being asked to cancel next year’s “Take Your Child to Work Day.”

Experts in child psychology are asking parents instead to engage their children in non-judgmental, gender-fluid activities such as knitting or cheerleading.

Parents are also encouraged to discuss Bruce Jenner with their children.

“He is a hero who is no longer trapped by his penis.  This can be a lesson for your son.”

In lieu of taking their child to the office, parents are asked to donate to a gender fluid charity of their choice.

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