Manhattan Infidel Discusses Professorialism

President Obama looking “Professorial”

In the week since “Debate-Apocalypse” in the Mile High City, many in the mainstream media have sought to explain President Obama’s performance with code words.  And in the tradition of the mainstream media (which exists in order to promote the Democratic Party dissemination of information) I will now enter the fray and give a sampling from the new Manhattan Infidel Obama dictionary.

One of the most frequent excuses the mainstream media has made for President Obama’s less than stellar performance at the first debate was that he was too “professorial.”   Now with my handy Manhattan Infidel dictionary by my side I have looked up the meaning of professorial.

Professorial.  [adjective. From the old English meaning “to have one’s head up one’s ass.”  See “Unprepared.” “Lazy.”  “Incompetent.” “Out of one’s league.” “Blown away by the competition but not to worry, the MSM will hold your water.”]

And from this definition one can clearly see that President Obama was indeed too “professorial” to win last week’s debate.

To use this in a sentence I believe this example suffices:

President Obama was too professorial at the debate.  Much like the Boston Red Sox were too professorial to win more than 69 games this year.

Or

President Obama is too professorial to defend American interests.

Or to use another example

President Obama is too professorial to garnish his dog.  He eats it raw.

Or

FDR was too professorial to end the depression or even come up with an economic plan to not make it worse.

Or perhaps

The Titanic was too professorial to avoid the iceberg.

Or perhaps this very telling example of “professorialism.”

Pete Best was too professorial to drum for the Beatles.

Again, using the definition of “professorial” in its correct context, let us imagine for a second the following conversation between two men:

First man:  How was your date last night?

Second man:  She was too professorial.

Now if we go behind the words used in the aforementioned dialogue what we see is a shining example of professorialism.  The first man is inquiring if the date was fun.  Was she engaging?  Was she witty?  Did the conversation over dinner hold interest?

The response from the second man, that she was “professorial” could only mean that she was as intelligent as Jessica Simpson, as talented as Simpson’s brunette sister, you know, the one who danced a jig on Saturday Night live when the wrong tape-recorded song started playing, and as feminine and agreeable as Rosie O’Donnell after a full week of not bathing and eating only dairy products.  In short, a cluster fuck of “Professorialism.

Another way the mainstream media has used the concept of “professorialism” in last week’s debate is to describe President Obama as “over-prepared.”

Now let’s look at the dictionary, shall we?

Over-prepared. [Latin.  Meaning, “Doesn’t know jack shit.”  See Professorial.]

I shall now provide an example of “Over-prepared.

First man:  How did the job interview go?

Second man:  Dude, I think I was over-prepared.

Now the second man, by admitting that he went into the job interview “over-prepared”  is in fact admitting to

  • Lying on his resume
  • Being under-qualified;
  • Having no real accomplishments to speak of
  • Never having had a read  job; and
  • Staring at the floor and not answering the interviewer’s questions

I hope, dear readers, that my explanation of “professorialism” will help you make sense of the election campaign as it enters its final month.

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Samuel L. Jackson’s Pro-Obama ad: The Director’s Cut

 Samuel L. Jackson is not understanding God’s motherfucking plan!

While many are lamenting Samuel L. Jackson’s pro-Obama political ad what many do not understand is that it was originally much worse.

It’s true” said Alexander Soros, 25-year old son of George Soros, who funded the ad.  “We went through a lot of changes.  The ad is quite watered-down when compared to what we had originally planned.  But we were afraid that the tea-baggers would use it to injure Sam’s career.”

And so for the benefit of my readers, for the benefit of mankind, for the benefit of the universe, I now give you Samuel L. Jackson’s Pro-Obama ad:  The Director’s Cut.

Jackson:  English, motherf*cker, do you speak it?

Undecided voter:   Yes, yes!

Jackson:   Describe what Mitt Romney looks like.

Undecided voter:   What?

Jackson:  Say what again.  I dare you.  I double dare you motherf*cker.  Say what one more goddamn time!  Looks like I caught you at breakfast.  Sorry about that. Whatcha havin?

Undecided voter:  Hamburgers.

Jackson:  Hamburgers.  The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast.  You know if Romney is elected President he will outlaw motherf*cking hamburgers.  But I digress.  Where’d you get the burgers? McDonald’s?  Wendy’s?  Jack in the Box?  Where?

Undecided voter:  Big Kahuna burger.

Jackson:  Big Kahuna burger.  That’s the Hawaiian burger joint.  You know Barack Obama’s from Hawaii.  So you must be voting for Obama.

Undecided voter:  I haven’t decided yet.

Jackson:  You haven’t decided yet?  Didn’t I just finish telling you motherf*cker that Romney would outlaw motherf*cking burgers?  So how can you be undecided?

Undecided voter:  I….I don’t know.

Jackson:  You don’t know motherf*cker?  Do you know what they call President Obama in France?

Undecided voter:  No.

Jackson:  A Royale Black Muslim with cheese.  Do you know why the French call him that

Undecided voter:  No.

Jackson:  Because the French are smart.  Not like racist teabagging Americans.  The French call him the King Black Muslim with cheese because they are smarter than us.  They like Obama.  They’d vote for him.  So why aren’t you motherf*cker?

Undecided voter:  Well the issues – 

Jackson:  Check out the big brain on this motherf*cker.  Well there’s no excuse for not voting for the Royale Black Muslim with cheese.  Because if you don’t vote for the Royale Black Muslim with cheese you’re racist.  And you know what I do to motherf*cking racists?  

Undecided voter:  No?

Jackson: I shoot them, motherf*cker.  That’s what I do.  [Jackson shoots the undecided voter in the kneecaps.]

Undecided voter:  Oh god that hurts.

Jackson:  Well, motherf*cker.  Are you still undecided?

Undecided voter:  No.

Jackson:  So what are you going to do?

Undecided voter:  I’m going to vote for the Royale Black Muslim with cheese.

Jackson:  Smart mothef*cker.  Smart motherf*cker.  Oh, and you haven’t seen any snakes around here have you?  Because I’m sick of these motherf*cking snakes in this motherf*cking political ad!

And there you have it.  I personally prefer this version. I think it’s more “on message.”  But Soros and Jackson were right to be afraid of the teabaggers.

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The Manhattan Infidel Sex Tape Now Available!

 On this tape is the sex tape to end all sex tapes!Like many of you I was disappointed and saddened by the release of Hulk Hogan’s sex tape.  I was disappointed and saddened because its release might potentially flood the sex tape market.  And I have my own sex tape that I am proud to say will be released next week.

As a service to my readers I have provided a transcript of the entire 30 minute 2 minute 45 second sex tape.  I hope this summary will “wet your appetite” and you will buy the full sex tape when it becomes available.

25 seconds: [Unidentified female voice] Nice place you got here.  Lots of space.

31 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel] Thanks.  I’m so not filming this but can you sign this release form?

33 seconds:  [Unidentified female voice] Sure thing honey.  You’re a hot commodity.

36-52 seconds:  Sounds of clothing coming off.

53 seconds: [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel]  Fire in the hole!  No seriously.  Should it be inflamed like that?

56 seconds:  [Unidentified female voice]  Where’s your tan line?

58 seconds:   [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel] I spend a lot of time at nude beaches.  Okay I fell asleep under a tanning lamp.

One minute three seconds: [Unidentified female voice] Take off your do-rag, honey.

One minute ten seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel] My hairline is vulnerable and silly looking without it.

One minute 12 seconds to one minute 30 seconds:  Sounds of unidentified female spitting and male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel singing “I am the Very Model of a Modern Major General.”

One minute 32 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel] Now we’re talking!  Fire in the hole!  No seriously.  What the hell is that?  Should it be moving?  That’s really freaking me out.

One minute 35 seconds:  [Unidentified male voice]  Anyone order pizza?

One minute 37 seconds: [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel] Great I’m starved.  Sorry I don’t have my wallet on me.  Would you like a tip?

One minute 39 seconds: [Unidentified male voice] Don’t touch me. What the – 

One minute 41 seconds:  [Manhattan Infidel and unidentified male voice in unison] Fire in the hole!

One minute 43 seconds:  [Unidentified male voice] Seriously dude that looks infected. Um, I’ll just let myself out.

One minute 50 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel] You don’t mind if I eat while you do that?  God I feel like a pig.  I just had some sashimi a half hour ago.

One minute 52 seconds to two minutes ten seconds:  Sound of munching, presumably from Manhattan Infidel eating pizza.

Two minutes 12 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel]: You don’t mind honey I invited a very special friend over to watch.

Two minutes 14 seconds:  [Unidentified female voice]  I like being watched!

Two minutes 15 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel]  Here he is now. Hi Wink!

Two minutes 19 seconds:  [Male voice identified as legendary game show host Wink Martindale] Hi Manhattan Infidel.  Thanks for inviting me to – fire in the hole!  Wow.  I haven’t seen anything so infected since I was cruising the Tenderloin district in Ceausescu’s Romania.

Two minutes 22 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel]  That does look infected doesn’t it?

Two minutes  25 seconds to two minutes 45 seconds: Sounds of sex to conclusion of sex act.

Two minutes 48 seconds: [Unidentified female voice] Thanks honey.  You rocked my world.  Fire in the hole!

Two minutes 51 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Wink Martindale] I’ll get the fire extinguisher. And I came here because you said it was a salute to the Tic-Tac-Dough game show, which I hosted.

Two minutes 54 seconds:  [Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel] Oh grow a pair you son of a – Fire in the hole!

And that’s not all readers.  If you order my sex tape you get bonus features such as this hilarious outtake:

[Male voice identified as Manhattan Infidel]  What do you mean wrong hole?  [Sounds of laughter]

So please order my sex tape.  One third of all proceeds to the “Fire in the Hole Health Awareness Foundation.”

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Embassy Ball! It’s Sweeping the World!

 The Americans have insulted the prophet.  Or possibly not. It doesn’t really make much of a difference.

We here at the Worldwide Headquarters of Manhattan Infidel have a two-fold mission:  To report the news and analyze and make sense of the events.  As it says right here in my mission statement card:

Hello.  If I have handed you this card I am disorientated and possibly not wearing pants.  All your base are belong to us.  Do you like candy?

Um.  This must be the wrong mission statement card.  But anyway, we do have a mission.  And in keeping with this mission I will attempt to make sense of the recent rash of American Embassy stormings in the Muslim world.  There can be only one explanation:  Embassy Ball!

Muslims have no doubt discovered that soccer is about as slow moving and boring as the last X-Files movie.  They are spontaneously creating a new game that will be more exciting and speak to Muslim sensibilities. I have obtained the rules for this “Embassy Ball” using my highly-developed investigative skills.  For you see, undercover investigations are also part of the mission statement of Manhattan Infidel.  As it says plainly on my other mission statement card:

Hello.  If I have handed you this card it is because I broke into your home and pleasured myself while sniffing your clothes.  I apologize.  I thought this was Wink Martindale’s home.  Do you like candy?

Um. Again.  Wrong mission statement card.  Anyway, onto the rules of Embassy Ball!

  • Offense

The offensive team in Embassy Ball (“Muslims“) shall be composed of no less than 12 and no more than 24 rioters. The rioters will have 90 minutes (divided into two periods of 45 minutes each) to scale the walls of an American embassy and/or consulate.

For each offensive player that scales a wall the offense shall be awarded six points.

If an offensive player scales an embassy wall and succeeds in killing the American ambassador the offensive team shall be awarded an extra point.

Six points will be awarded for the first ten offensive players to scale the embassy wall.  If any offensive players after that scale the embassy wall the aforementioned team shall be awarded a penalty for “piling on.”

If the offensive team succeeds in scaling the embassy walls and dragging the dead body of the American ambassador through the streets said team will be awarded a first-round bye in that season’s playoffs.

If the offensive team succeeds in breaching the compound by firing rocket-propelled grenades, such breach shall be considered a reaction to an insult against the prophet and not a pre-coordinated terrorist attack.

  • Defense

The defensive team in Embassy Ball (“Godless Jew bloodsucking infidels“) shall be composed of not less than one and not more than four frightened, overwhelmed, understaffed and completely unarmed Americans.

The defensive team will be prohibited from defending themselves with weapons.  If the aforementioned team is discovered to be hiding weapons they shall be assessed a penalty and lose a first round draft choice.

The defensive team’s only weapons shall be surrender and/or historical apologies for America’s treatment of Muslims through the centuries.

The defensive team shall be assessed a penalty if they do not surrender.

The defensive team shall be assessed a penalty if any of their members are alive at the end of regulation.

If at the end of regulation the offensive team has not succeeded in scaling the embassy walls the game shall go into “Extra-Time.”   During Extra-Time, and only during Extra-Time, the offensive team shall be authorized to use suicide bombers.

If the offensive team uses a suicide bomber during regulation they shall not be penalized, as the use of said bomber is the quite understandable rage of Muslims contemplating their centuries-long historical grievances against the United States of America.

And there you have it readers.  The official rules of “Embassy Ball.”   And those are the facts, because I only report the facts. As it says in my other mission statement card:

Hello. If I have handed you this card it is because I broke into your Honda Civic and had sex in the back seat with a possibly infectious Albanian.  I apologize.  I thought it was Wink Martindale’s Honda Civic.

Damn.  Wrong mission statement card.

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Hello! I am Barack Obama’s Garbageman!

I like pot too!

Hello.  I shred Barack Obama’s trash.  I’m invisible to him, you know?  He doesn’t realize the service I provide, you know. If it wasn’t for me shredding his trash there’d be big scandals in this country, you know.

I pick up and shred the documents that prove he was born in Kenya.

I pick up and shred the documents from his male lovers.

I pick up and shred the documents that prove he wrote most of Jeremiah Wright’s sermons.

I pick up and shred the documents that prove that he knew about Fast and Furious.

I pick up and shred the documents telling the Black Panthers to intimidate voters.

I pick up and shred the documents that prove Joe Biden is mentally retarded.  Differentially abled I guess you call it now.

I pick up and shred the documents that prove that the Libyan Ambassador begged for extra security but was denied.

Other people in the White House do come out and shake my hand.  Rahm Emanuel used to give me money and say, “Now you keep quiet, you hear?”  I like him.  He hugged me once.  He even gave me a bottle of water.  Once he gave me Gatorade and tickets to see Jay Z and Beyonce.

I like people from the White House who hug me.

People tell me I’m doing a good job and keep up the good work.  Shredding documents by hand, you know, takes a toll on the body.  When I’m 55, 60 years old I know my body’s going to break down.

President Obama doesn’t care about that.

Not once has he invited me into the White House to be a part of his “Choom Gang.”  I like pot too!  It might make my older years less painful.

But he don’t care.

When I’m trashing documents I can smell the pot coming from the White House.  I hear him giggling.  I wish he would share some pot with me.

I like Pakistani men too.  But not once has Barack Obama invited me into the White House for a threesome.

Barack Obama has never hugged me.  Or kissed me.  Or laid me on his bed and pleasured me.

He has never given me a Pakistani man to make merry with.

Barack Obama. He don’t care.

I am Barack Obama’s garbage man.  I am invisible to him.

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Yankees Win in Bottom of Twelfth!

“When the legend becomes fact,  print the legend.” ~ The Man Who Shot Liberty Valence

The tarp comes off the field on a soggy night in the BronxThere is a new sheriff in the Big Apple.  And unlike our current sheriff, Lord Bloombergdouche, our new sheriff will let his subjects drink 32-ounce Big Gulps.  And who is the new sheriff?  Why Raul Ibanez of course.  On a soggy, misty night in the Bronx (I prefer to think of the mist as the tears of the Red Sox Nation) the Yankees faced the last place Boston Red Sox.  The Yankees started David Phelps (4-4 3.34) and the last place Red Sox started John Lester (9-14 4.94).

Raul Ibanez once killed a man just by looking at him!

The Red Sox got on the board with two runs in the top of the  first.  Jacob Ellsbury led off with a single and then scored when Dustin Pedroia doubled.  Pedroia then went to third when Daniel Nava grounded out to first base.  Pedroia then scored on a Cody Ross sacrifice fly.  2-0 Red Sox after one.

Raul Ibanez once defeated a Cylon in hand-to-hand combat!

In the bottom of the second Curtis Granderson singled and reached second on a throwing error by third basemen Pedro Ciriaco.   He then scored on an Eduardo Nunez single.  2-1 Red Sox after two.And  that’s how the score stayed until the ninth inning.  Joe Girardi brought in Rafael “Head Case” Soriano, who apparently can only pitch effectively in save situations.  Soriano proceeded to give up a home run to the first batter he faced, James Loney.  3-1 Red Sox after 8 1/2.  Things were looking tense in Yankeeland, especially as the Orioles had beaten Tampa Bay 1-0.

Raul Ibanez once traveled back in time to tell Union troops where John Wilkes Booth was hiding out! Why?  Because he can!

And now it was time for the legend to become fact.

In the bottom of the ninth Curtis Granderson led off with a single.  Raul Ibanez was brought in to pinch hit for Eduardo Nunez.  Ibanez then hit a home run to deep right tying the score.  The Yankees had a chance to end it but despite a Derek Jeter double, an intentional walk to Nick Swisher and a walk to Alex Rodriguez leaving the bases loaded failed to bring in the winning run.  3-3 after nine innings.

On to extra innings.

The score remained knotted until the bottom of the twelfth.

Raul Ibanez once battled Godzilla, defeated him, and ate him!

In the bottom of the twelfth “Marky” Mark Teixeira grounded out 6-3.  Robinson Cano then struck out.  Two outs.  Will it go to a 13th inning?  Will the Red Sox nation get another chance to win?  Eric Chavez walked and was lifted for pinch runner Francisco Cervelli.  Curtis Granderson then walked.  Runners on first and second and Raul Ibanez was coming to bat.

Raul Ibanez can break the sound barrier with his mind!

Raul Ibanez stared at Boston relief pitcher Andrew Miller.  Beads of sweat poured down Miller’s face.  He knew about Ibanez.  He knew the feats Ibanez had done.  And he feared him.

The wind-up.  The delivery.  Ibanez swings.  A bloop single past shortstop Jose Iglesias.  Francisco Cervelli, my second favorite Venezuelan, comes running home and literally plops onto home plate.  Calling it a slide would be charitable.

Yankees win 4-3.

Derek Lowe (who pitched the 11th and 12th) got the win (9-11  5.11) and Andrew Miller got the loss for Boston (3-2 3.35).  The Yankees maintain a one-game lead over Baltimore.Tomorrow, the final game of the regular season, will determine who wins the AL East.  If the Yankees win, they win the division.  If they lose and Baltimore loses they also win.  But if they lose and Baltimore wins then they travel to Baltimore for the tie-breaker.

Raul Ibanez once walked across the Atlantic Ocean on the backs of those he’s defeated. Why?  Because he’s Ibanez, dammit!

And so I finish my regular season with a record of 10-4.   I already have my tickets to the ALDS, ALCS and World Series.  Depending on who gets home field advantage I might not be able to go to the Division and Championship series because of my work schedule but my tickets to the World Series are for game five which is on a Monday night. I will be able to go to that.

Now the Yankees have to do their part and advance like “crap through a goose”, to quote George Patton.

Raul Ibanez once battled a giant squid in the depths of the sea and strangled it.  He then used the squid as seat cushions in his limousine.

Go Yankees!  See you in the playoffs!

Oh, and Bahstahn sawks cack!

And finally, for Innominatus, my scorecard.

Yes, the Manhattan Infidel keeps score!

 

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Man Who Doesn’t Work for Paul Ryan Not Charged With Crime; Can Romney Survive?

Another “Ryan Raper.”As an accredited member of the mainstream media it is my job to present the facts make stuff up that’ll harm Republicans.

And so I have no choice but to report this painful and shocking story.

The facts are these:  On Sunday morning Christian LaBella, a former congressional aide who never worked for Paul Ryan, was arrested in NYC on assault charges for allegedly grabbing and throwing Lindsay Lohan to the ground.

The charges were later dropped because they could not be substantiated.

Which begs the question:  Why?

Why were these serious charges against an innocent, Democratic Hollywood starlet dropped?

Could it be his nonconnections with Paul Ryan, a man he never worked for?

In addition to assaulting Lohan, did Christian LaBella also deny her access to free birth control? Is this all part of the Republicans’ “War on Women?

These are also the facts:

LaBella’s first name is “Christian.”  Obviously having a first name as disgusting as that proves he hates women.  LaBella was once photographed with Republican Vice Presidential candidate Paul Ryan.  Ryan’s first name is Paul.  Most likely he was named after the apostle Paul, another notorious hater of women.  For as Paul said:

Let your women keep silence in the churches: for it is not permitted unto them to speak; but they are commanded to be under obedience.

So let us sum up the known facts:

LaBella, a man who has never worked for Paul Ryan, was not charged with a crime.

LaBella was once photographed with Paul  Ryan.

After being photographed with Ryan, Ryan whispered into LaBella’s ear, “I want you to knock Lindsay Lohan to the ground. Why? Because I hate women.”

Note:  As of the writing of this post there is no evidence that Ryan actually said that but it has the ring of Truthiness With a Touch of Mint™ to it.  I will continue to search for the evidence dear readers.

Paul Ryan hates women.

I have just received my free iPhone from President Obama.

These are also the facts:

Besides being photographed with Labella, Paul Ryan has also been photographed with such notorious women-haters as Jack the Ripper, Ted Bundy and Charles Manson. Remember, a vote for Romney is a vote for Ted Bundy!

There can only be one honorable thing left to do:  Romney should concede and drop out of the race.  And then Paul Ryan should be charged by The Hague for crimes against huwomanity.

Personally readers I haven’t been so outraged and appalled by a story since I found out that Burger King had decided to make healthier fries.  I don’t want to eat healthy fries. I want great tasting but filled with shit that’ll kill you fries.

I bet Paul Ryan was responsible for that as well.  The monster!

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Navigating the Muslim Outrage Scale™

 The Americans have insulted the prophet.  Or possibly not. It doesn’t really make much of a difference.

With the events of the past two weeks, the burning of embassies, the killing of Americans, bodies being dragged through the streets, I have begun to worry about the safety of you, my readers.  So using my expertise in software making shit up I have devised a handy “Muslim Outrage” guideline.  Read this for your own safety.  Because there is nothing I care more about than the safety of my readers.  Unless it’s Asian hookers.  But mostly I worry about the safety of my readers.  After my Asian hooker needs have been fulfilled of course.

Movies

Movies rate a 9.7 out of a possible 10 on the Muslim Outrage Scale™.

To keep the peace between Westerners and the Religion of Peace I propose that we stop going to movies.  It’s a small price to pay for multicultural harmony.  Among the movies that are must avoids are the following:

Titanic.   James Cameron’s 1997 blockbuster is know to cause riots in the Muslim world.  Why?  The iceberg is Jewish.

Casablanca.  Why does this classic Hollywood film offend Muslims so much?  It is set in Morocco after all.  Simple.  In the movie the Nazis are portrayed as the villains.  Yet the Nazis were the ones killing the Jews!  Obviously the film is a Zionist conspiracy.  And Humphrey Bogart had a Semitic nose.

Jesus of Nazareth  Now you may be saying, “Well I can see why that 1977 miniseries would cause riots in the Muslim world” but you’d be wrong.  The rioting and outrage caused by this have nothing to do with the portrayal of Jesus.  The miniseries stars James Farentino as Peter.  And Muslim have hated James Farentino since his portrayal of a lawyer in the TV series The Bold Ones with Joseph Campanella.

Indoor plumbing

Indoor plumbing is a sensitive subject in the Muslim world.  While many admire it and admit the many benefits of indoor plumbing, the fact remains that it is not mentioned in the Koran and there is no evidence that the Prophet used indoor plumbing. Hence it is a flash point of disagreement with the west.  I suggest that my readers not use indoor plumbing for a day out of solidarity with the Religion of Peace.

Vaccines

Medical vaccinations against diseases of all sorts might seem uncontroversial at first.  But look at the facts.  All doctors are Jews.  It logically follows that vaccinations are a Zionist plot against the Muslim peoples.  I suggest that all my readers not vaccinate their children against childhood diseases as a way of showing solidarity with the Arab spring.  Because remember:  Every time you vaccinate your child an American ambassador is killed and his body is dragged through the streets.  And his death is your fault, dear readers.

The Clitoris

The female orgasm is threatening to Muslims and must be abolished.  If you are a woman who is having an orgasm, or if you are a man who is bringing a woman to orgasm:  Stop.  Think.  Reflect on your actions.  We in the west let women have orgasms but that is because we are decadent.  In truth, all clitoris’ in the Arab world must be circumcised.  It is the only way to keep the multicultural peace.

Olivia Wilde

I know what you are saying.  “I had no idea Olivia Wilde causes rioting in the Arab world!”

Well she doesn’t.  There is no evidence that she does.  But I’d just like to point out that three and a half years into this blog Ms. Wilde has yet to contact me to express her undying love.

And that may make me riot.

And so in the interest of multicultural harmony with the Arab world I ask all my readers to avoid movies, indoor plumbing, the clitoris and medical vaccinations.

And if you see Olivia Wilde ask her if she got my texts.  (They’re all very artistic!)

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Stretch Armstrong Dead!

 Stretch Armstrong, at work and relaxingPopular entertainment personality Stretch Armstrong is dead.  His torso was found alongside a note that said, “Is this all there is?”  His arms and legs were found 50 yards away.  His head has of yet not been found.  Stretch came to fame in the 1970s when he discovered at a local gym.  Said his first manager:

I noticed everyone at the gym was watching this one guy.  So I came over to take a look.  Damn if he hadn’t stretched his body five times its original size.  His legs and arms were, goddamn, must have been six feet long.  I immediately signed him to a long-term contract.

From there it was instant success for the likable Stretch, who found himself a hero to young boys.  Stretch would make personal appearances at middle schools and give lectures on the importance of staying in school and stretching.  He would end all his lectures by inviting boys up on stage and uttering his catchphrase, “Now stretch me!”   The boys chosen to come up on stage would then pull his arms and legs until Armstrong was stretched out to his maximum limit.

Occasionally Stretch would develop a tear in one of his limbs.  “We always had some adhesive tape ready just in case” said his manager.  “I’d just tape him back up again and he was ready to go for the next town.”

At the height of his fame in the ’70s Stretch was more popular with kids than Aerosmith and Led Zeppelin combined.

Stretch was given a Saturday morning children’s show entitled “Stretch Battles the Nonstretchers”  where every week he would save the world from the forces of evil by using his stretching powers.

“Stretch for Justice!” he would yell before vanquishing the bad guys.

But at the height of his fame it all came crashing down.

Lonely and unable to establish lasting relationships with women, Stretch would frequent prostitutes.  It was during one such assignation that he was caught in a sting.

The videotape of Stretch asking the prostitute to “Stretch it.  Oh yeah baby. Stretch likes it when you stretch it” became an internet sensation.

Fired from his children’s show and needing money Stretch would travel from county fair to county fair asking people to “stretch him.”

“He wasn’t very popular” said one fair organizer.  “He was looked at as a novelty more than anything else.”

Eventually he even lost that work after getting into an altercation with a nine-year old who kept asking him if he was Hulk Hogan.

“I’m not f*cking Hulk Hogan” he screamed before punching the kid.

Convicted and sent to prison, when Stretch got out he found that the world had forgotten him.

Depressed and broke and holed up in a seedy motel the end came quickly.  His body was discovered by a maid.

“We believe he stretched himself to death” said a detective.

The cause of death is officially ruled a suicide.

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Madonna Threatens to Strip Naked if Obama Wins Reelection; Polls Surge For Romney

 Madonna performs in concert

1980s recording star and current nostalgia act Madonna (pictured above) has promised to strip naked if President Obama wins reelection in November.

During one of her concerts, after a group of young male dancers led Madonna on stage in her wheelchair, the ’80s icon removed the oxygen mask from her face and told her adoring fans:

You better f*cking vote for Obama you Motherf*ckers.  We have a mothef*cking black motherf*ing Muslim in the White House!  There is hope for America you f*cking c*cksuckers!  Vote for f*cking Obama and I’ll take off all my clothes!

As the crowd of gay men in their 50s and 60s applauded wildly, the former star was helped to her feet by the backup dancers and feebly attempted to lower her pants to show her “Tramp Stamp” which had the words “Obama” emblazoned on it.

“I can’t reach.  I can’t reach.  My arthritis” she was heard to lament.

As her backup dancers attempted to lower her pants Madonna screamed out, “My bursitis!  Oh god my bursitis!”

The attempt to show “Obama” on her butt was only partially successful as the tattoo was obscured by folds of fallen skin.

Once the backup dancers gingerly returned Madonna to her wheelchair she started to sing “Like a Virgin” with special lyrics adapted just for the occasion:

Like a virgin/touched for the very first time/but please don’t touch me my bones ache/when my oxygen tank beats next to my wheelchair/I know I can breathe again

Gonna give you all my love boy/until I take a nap/my pulse is fading fast/been saving it all for you/because my life cannot last much longer

So f*cking vote for Obama/the black muslim/ooh baby can you hear my heart beat?/No seriously/Can you hear my heart beat because I can’t

After the concert Madonna was led back to the nursing home where she was serenaded by a Boy Scout troop.  The occasion was marred however when Madonna told the Boy Scouts that she would “strip f*cking naked” if they voted for “f*cking Obama!”

When Madonna was told that the Boy Scouts were not old enough to vote she fell asleep.

In a related note, since her promise to strip naked if President Obama wins reelection polls show Romney leading Obama by a remarkable 98 to 2 percent.

“I guess you can only ask so much of Americans before they push back” said a pollster.

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