Let’s Talk About the Weather.

Because my only other option right now is to talk about how scumbag Herman Cain is defending scumbag Newt Gingrich in some weird republican philanderer circle jerk. Let’s just talk about snow instead, shall we?


It’s been a surprisingly mild winter so far here in the Twin Cities. Last year the sky crapped a foot of snow on us every week but this year we’ve only had like four mild dustings of snow. The only real snowfall we got was on New Year’s Eve and nobody was on the road then except for a few cab drivers and me coming home from a show in Stillwater gripping the steering wheel with all my might praying to Xenu that I wouldn’t end up in the ditch. This morning, however, the TC metro has seen over a half inch of snowfall and the Star Tribune reports there has been dozens and dozens of crashes, spinouts and stalls.


Dozens and fucking dozens of crashes. Seriously.


Every year. Every single year people in Minnesota forget how to drive in the snow and the first actual snowfall leads to cars in the ditch. No injuries have been reported which is good because I have little sympathy for first snowfall crashes. The best is when you’re driving down the road during a snowstorm at a reasonable speed (40 on the highway) and see some asshole zip past you in the left lane at like 60. You think to yourself “God I hope that jackass ends up in the ditch” and then you see him in a ditch a couple miles later. Of course your first thought is “Oh man I hope he’s alright” but your second is always “Serves him right”.


Of course, driving too slow is just as dangerous. There are plenty of people too scared to go past 10 miles per hour ON THE FUCKING HIGHWAY when there’s snow on the ground not even thinking that there’s other people on the highway driving much faster that have a bit of a hard time braking because of the snow.


I seriously don’t get it. The general population can’t seriously be so stupid to forget every year that snow=slippery fucking roads. If you’re an adult with a drivers license and an IQ above 80 this shit should kick in when you see the snow or at the very least the first time you hit the brakes. Even if you’ve never driven in the snow you could put 2 and 2 together walking to your car and noticing that the sidewalk is slippery. Here’s the few possible explanations I can think of.


Immigration
Republicans use this as a scapegoat all the time. Why can’t I? Not just illegal immigrants but anybody coming to Minnesota from warmer climates. People in Florida probably think snow is just a thing we yankees made up to scare them away and keep the Mall of America to ourselves. Still, millions of people flock north every year and wreck their cars the first time it snows.

Rohypnol in the water supply
Now this just may be the schizophrenic, homeless, crack addict conspiracy theorist side of me but the government could be spiking the water with roofies so we’ll forget that our professional sports teams are pure shit. Obviously it’s working because we’re building the Vikings a goddamn new stadium but a mild side effect is that the entire state forgets how to drive in the snow every year.

People are just stupid
Probably the most plausable explanation.


So drive safe, people. Maybe you could even drive safe tonight to HUGE Theater tonight to go see me make funnies at Stop Talking: A Game of Talking. Plugs!

How Does SOPA Affect You?

Yesterday was kind of a shitty time to be on the internet. That’s because big sites like Wikipedia and reddit and a whole lot more (like this site!) were all shut down in protest of the Stop Internet Piracy Act.


Stop him!




If only that’s what internet pirates actually looked like.


Now you may think “I’m not sure about this whole SOPA thing but who needs Wikipedia and Reddit? Reddit’s for nerds and I’ve got my dusty old Encyclopedia Brittanica set. Sure, it’s full of words like Prussia and Eugenics but it still gets the job done!” but SOPA does affect you. If you’re convinced it doesn’t then ask yourself this. Do you watch free internet porn?


Of course you do. You’re a human being and it’s free porn.


If SOPA passes free internet porn will be the first thing to go. SOPA grants companies the power to make a complaint against a website that hosts copyrighted material and can get that site shut down completely (my favorite explanation for sopa was on The Oatmeal’s blackout page). Pretty much every free porn site, xnxx, pornhub, youporn, porntube, hubtube, pornyou, youhub and pornporn hosts some copyrighted material and big porn companies hate the free sites with a passion. Do you know what that means? You have to go back to buying porn. Do you even remember what that’s like? Let me break it down for you.


*It’s expensive
New DVDS are $50. That’s for the good stuff. The normal stuff. You can get some weird bargain bin bizarre stuff for $20 but do you really want to try to force yourself to develop a fetish just because you’re on a budget?

*It’s embarrassing
This one is mainly targeted towards single men. Women and couples can walk into porn shops like they fucking own the place. They’ll giggle at the weird sex toys, marvel at the prices of the blow up dolls and have incredibly loud conversations. Nothing really caps off the already embarrassing experience of going out and buying porn than the brief, disgusted glances of a bachelorette party as you’re looking at the videos. You want to shout out “YES! I’M BUYING PORN! EVERY GUY BUYS PORN! WE ALL DO IT! DON’T SINGLE ME OUT!” but you know the moment you do every other single guy in the place buying porn will drop whatever they have and just run towards the glass pipes and incense (every porn store sells glass pipes and incense) like they have no idea what the crazy porn freak is shouting about.

*It’s gross
One of the best parts of online porn is that you get to choose what you want to watch. Such is not always the case with purchasing at the store. Back in the dark days of 2001, when porn was purchased, there was a thing most stores had that my friends and I called a “fat pack”. It was three magazines or DVDs wrapped up together for a discounted price. The two on the outside were usually something of decent quality and vanilla tastes that either sat on the shelf for too long or the package was slightly damaged. The mag/dvd in the middle that you couldn’t see was always something so weird that they couldn’t sell it to their sickest customers so you’d end up bringing home a copy of “Cankle Lust” or “Period Fancy” that you now had to seal in concrete and burn and throw in the trash and then burn the trash.


Maybe the next time you’re on pornyouhubtubex you should stop for a moment, think how lucky you are and then send an email to your congressperson.

Paula Deen Comes Out as a Diabetic Because Have You Seen Her Show?

There seems to be only two news stories today. An Italian cruise ship crashed and Paula Deen has diabetes so there’s really only one news story today.


The Queen of Southern Cuisine was diagnosed in 2008 but didn’t come public with her condition until now because her knowledge of the disease was very limited. Really? No way. On a completely unrelated note, here’s Paula Deen making love to a Donut Burger.


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When asked about the obvious connection to the miniature black holes of calories, fat and sugar she makes on her show and her disease she said “On my show I share with you all these yummy, fattening recipes, but I tell people, `in moderation,'” she added. “I’ve always eaten in moderation.” Is it really possible to deep fry cheesecake in moderation?


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Just to recap, she took a slice of cheesecake and covered it in milk chocolate bits. She then wrapped it up in a wonton wrapper and deep fried it. After she took it out she rolled it in powdered sugar, covered it in chocolate and strawberry syrup, covered it in more powdered sugar and then slapped a gob of whipped cream on it. It’s the culinary equivalent of that baseball bat scene in Casino. My left foot went a little numb just watching the video.


The much more obvious reason to her coming out as a diabetic is her new partnership with drug company Novo Nordisk to push a new diabetes drug and promote the program “Diabetes in a New Light” which offers tips on food preparation, stress management and working with doctors on a treatment plan. Here’s a recipe from the plan for people who have always found their insulin injections to be a little flavorless.


Paula Deen’s Yummy Insulin Injection

Ingredients:
40 units insulin
1 hypodermic needle
1 stick butter
1/2 cup sour cream
1 tsp salt
1/2 cup brown sugar

Drop the insulin in a stainless steel bowl with the sour cream and stir in the brown sugar. Grease the area of your stomach where you’ll administer the injection with a little bit of the butter and stir that in. Add a pinch of salt to bring out that nice, insuliney flavor and pour the mix into a cakepan. Cook at 450 degrees for ten minutes and let the insulin cool on a cooling rack. Fill the needle with about 50 units of the insulin cake, making sure to tap out any bubbles, inject and enjoy!



For more recipes like chocolate covered glucose tabs and deep fried insulin go to http://www.diabetesinanewlight.com/

Guess Who Just Sold Me Ten Boxes of Girl Scout Cookies?

This girl.


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In this video a young girl scout makes a plea to boycott Girl Scout Cookies to send a message to GSUSA that it’s not okay to allow transgender girls into girl scout troops. Specifically citing Colorado Girl Scouts admitting Bobby Montoya, a 7 year old transgender girl. She calls GSUSA “dishonest” for not telling people they’re not a bunch of bigots and questions the safety of girls sharing tents on camping trips with trans girls. Like they’re going to get raped or something.


Yeah. Total sexual predator. No doubt.




The sign behind her in the video has the url for honestgirlscouts.com, an organization dedicated to eliminating girl scouts’ acceptance of the gays and sexual education. They’re particularly pissed that GSUSA has ties with Planned Parenthood because over 90% of what they do is abortions (you guys never click the links anyway so I’ll just tell you it’s 3%).


After watching this video (twice! Ugh.) I really wanted to lay into this girl and call her all sorts of names and all sorts of swear words but when it comes down to it, she’s just a kid standing up for her beliefs. What she believes is wrong, misinformed and kind of hateful but it’s her right to ask for a boycott. She even goes as far as to suggest you can donate money directly to the GSUSA instead of buying cookies to send a message so I’m not going to tear her a new one. I’m just going to do what I do best. Eat the shit out of some Girl Scout Cookies.


I am going to eat so many fucking cookies. Anytime I see some girl scouts outside of a grocery store (the one thing I miss about office life is being able to buy Girl Scout Cookies from coworkers) I will buy as many cookies as my budget will allow. My favorite are the Peanut Butter Patties (formerly known as Tagalongs).

Found this image from another wordpress blog that just drools over girl scout cookies. Click the image.




Cookie season is fast approaching and I am on the fucking prowl. Did you know Girl Scouts even have an online cookie locator so you can find the cookies closest to you? God bless the internet.


In the video the girl says that Girl Scout Cookies grossed over $110 mil. in 2010. I sincerely hope this year blows that figure out of the water. This is going to be the tastiest counter-protest ever.


One day Jena will come home to find me in a daze, surrounded by empty boxes of Girl Scout Cookies and covered in crumbs. When she asks “What the hell is going on here?” I will weakly burp out “Equality!” before slipping into a diabetic coma.


Leave a comment and tell me your favorite girl scout cookie. Cookie party!




UPDATE

Looks like the youtube vid went private but I found one that’s still up on a NY Daily News article. Click the link to watch it because it won’t let me embed it for some reason (I’m dumb at HTML is probably the reason). Enjoy!

Too Fat to Fail

Sometimes it’s hard to believe the economy sucks. With all the cheap, modern conveniences afforded to us it’s kind of difficult to compare today to the great depression. Here I am, poor as shit and I’m typing away on my laptop in my heated home trying not to get distracted by the thought of the bacon wrapped hot dogs I’m going to make for lunch. Not exactly dust bowl farmer material sitting here.


Oh how will I ever afford that new IiPad case?




Even though it can be difficult to really feel the effect of the poor economy, it’s not impossible. There’s certain things that make you realize, without a doubt, that we are in trouble. For example, Hostess is declaring bankruptcy.





You know the economy’s in the shitter when you can’t turn a profit selling Twinkies in America. This company was founded in 1930 during the beginning of the great depression and they somehow managed to claw their way to the top by shoving sugared fat down the throats of Americans until we became the fattest country in the world and now they’re failing? Yeah, it’s a recession.


Cnn reports that Hostess will still churn out the cupcakes and Ding Dongs while filing bankruptcy but it owes $21 million to it’s employees for services rendered and $1 billion to creditors. Now Hostess says it will continue operation and won’t shut down any plants or layoff any employees but how long can they go without paying them? 83% of their employees are union and they’ll probably tolerate being paid in Sno Balls for so long. How long will this go on before Hostess goes under?


I think we all know what needs to happen. Federal bailout.


Think about it. Hostess is an American icon and they would only need like less than %2 the amount that was used to bail out the banks. Why can’t they get a bailout? I don’t even bank with the big banks but I eat Zingers like a motherfucker.


Brother, can you spare $1 billion in stimulus?

Finally! A Reason to Huff Bras!

It’s gettin’ all hot up in this hot zone.



Jena showed me this link the other day to a story of a new bra for sale that doubles as a gas mask. The mask was developed by Dr. Elena Bodnar who studied the Chernobyl disaster and found that “”if people had had cheap, readily available gas masks in the first hours after the disaster … they may have avoided breathing in Iodine-131, which causes radiation sickness.” She also envisions it being useful in terrorist attacks. “You have to be prepared all the time, at any place, at any moment, and practically every woman wears a bra,” – via the article via salon via Fox News (making this a fourth hand news article!).


I love the frilly lace. Just because you're being attacked by terrorists doesn't mean you can't feel sexy.




You can see more photos on the Emergency Bra’s website. There’s a whole slideshow of chicks wearing the bra and happy couples with it on their faces as they run around a beach that I guess is right next to a nuclear power plant or something.


While this is certainly a neat little innovation and I’m all for scientist turning the world into a weird James Bond porno spoof there’s a few problems with the emergency bra.


*The smallest bra size is 32B. Sorry, tiny tits but you’ll either have to carry around a gas mask all the time like some German club kid or die of radiation poisoning.


*Single guys are doomed. Sure, there’s two cups so in case of poison gas you can give one of your masks to your significant other

Actual shirt sold on the website. Way to rub it in, guy who's going to live because he has a girlfriend.


but what about single guys? If somebody has a hard enough time asking a girl on a date he might have some trouble asking to suck on her bra cup.


*Fratboy biological warfare. In the event of a bio attack, women can use their emergency bras to cover their faces and save them from deadly particles. This means they have to take their bra off. Sure, you can take a bra off with a shirt on but that takes a little longer and if your life is on the line you’re just going to rip that shirt off and now your boobs are out there for all to see. It’s only a matter of time before some frat throws an emergency bra party because somebody in the house’s dad works for Halliburton and can get his hands on some gas. The trend will catch on pretty soon and you won’t even be able to get a girl to lift her shirt up in Mardi Gras unless you have an envelope full of anthrax.


Thanks, Emergency Bra. Now I’ve got a box full of beads just collecting dust and Joe Francis is now stockpiling weapons of mass destruction.

Are You There, Michele Bachmann? It’s Me, God.

Dear Michele Bachmann;


Hello, it’s your Lord God. Listen, I heard recently about how you mentioned that a miracle was going to happen at the Iowa caucuses tonight and “we know who creates miracles”. While I’m flattered by your constant, borderline creepy praise I feel like you need to know that you shouldn’t get your hopes up. There will be no miracle tonight in Iowa. Not for you, anyway.


I really like to help those who help themselves and you just seem to do nothing but shoot yourself in the foot. Whether it’s constantly spitting out misinformation about the founding fathers ending slavery and the Soviet Union is rising or campaigning against energy efficient lightbulbs because they’re closing down factories which they aren’t, you’re really not helping yourself at all. The times you do help yourself, like when you practically rigged the Iowa straw poll by buying people’s tickets and providing bus rides and entertainment to get people to vote for you aren’t really what I meant by saying “help themselves”. I may protect fools but I don’t hand them presidential nominations.


Frankly, your obsession with me is getting weird and this is coming from a God that has billions of people pray to him daily. I’ve never spoken to you and never directly helped you before so I don’t understand why you’re giving me credit for not only things that happened to you, but things that haven’t even happened yet and never will (like you winning Iowa tonight).


I’ve never actually said this to anybody before but I think it’s time you started worshiping other deities. There’s lots of other gods out there and I know I said “Thou shalt have no other gods before me” but times change and back then I didn’t anticipate somebody as… clingy as you. You could worship Allah. He’s so down for the fanatical devotion you have to offer. He even requires you to pray five times a day and from what I’ve seen from you that can get done by lunchtime. What about Hinduism? I’m not actually not sure what they believe in (I’m God, not Wikipedia) but you never see them pushing their beliefs on other people so that might be best for you. You could even be an atheist. I know that the concept of me not existing is frightening to you but you’re really full of yourself so you’d fit right in with the other atheists.


Why don’t you start your own religion? You could start one that deifies the founding fathers! You already practically worship them and your knowledge of them is about on par with your knowledge of the bible (nearly nonexistent) so it’d be a smooth transition for you.


Whatever you do, please leave me alone. I’m seriously considering getting a restraining order on you.


I have to go now. I promised I’d play catch with Tim Tebow this afternoon.


Love,
God.

seriously leave me alone.

Kim Jong-Il: A Look Back

Today marks the funeral for Kim Jong-Il, the Supreme Exhalted Glorious Infallable Handsome leader of North Korea. According to his official biography, his birth in 1942 was foretold by a swallow and heralded by a double rainbow in the sky and the birth of a new star in the heavens. The Korean Central News Agency, North Korea’s state run and obviously objective news service, reported that during his death “a fierce snowstorm paused and the sky glowed red above sacred Mount Paektu.”. Here’s some of the other highlights of his life according to KCNA news.

KCNA file photo of Kim Jong-Il, 2010


1950: Attended Hogwarts Academy and defeated Voldemort.

1954: Won the Korean war single handed at the age of 12. Decided to not tell the South Koreans out of a sense of humility.

1972: Beat the Harlem Globetrotters 120-0 (all dunks) in an exhibition game played on an active volcano.

1982: Scored 1,064,501 in Donkey Kong.

1990: Was given the nickname “Dear Father” by Korean media after he made all the women in North Korea pregnant.

2002: As part of his 60th birthday celebration, ate 7 saltines in one minute and washed it down with a gallon of milk in a half an hour. Had a tablespoon of cinnamon for dessert.

2005: While lecturing in Paris, is framed for murder and discovers through a series of convoluted clues in Leonardo Da Vinci’s paintings, the location of the holy grail.

2011: Dies.



For more DPRK sanctioned information on Kim Jong-Il’s accomplishments, just go to chucknorrisfacts.com and replace “Chuck Norris” with “Kim Jong-Il”.

Payroll Tax Cut: What Does $40 Mean to You?

CNN reports that the House rejected the Senate bill to extend the payroll tax cut, set to expire on Dec. 31st. Once expired, the average family would see their taxes raised about $1,000 per year or roughly $40 per paycheck. CNN.com is asking it’s readers what $40 dollars means to them so here’s what $40 means to me.


160 PACKETS OF RAMEN

Maruchan means "Round child" or "1,660 mg of sodium"

Frankly I don’t care for the stuff but Jena likes it and the boy goes crazy for it so we usually keep a few on hand for a quick cheap meal. They’re 25 cents each so $40 will get you 160 packets. That’s a lot of Ramen. I’m getting varicose veins just thinking about all that Ramen.


ONE BOTTLE OF REALLY GOOD BOOZE, TWO BOTTLES OF DECENT BOOZE OR THREE BOTTLES OF SHIT BOOZE
If I’m feeling lazy there’s actually a liquor store in my neighborhood that delivers for $5 but their booze is a little pricier so more like one bottle of decent booze or two bottles of shit.


FOUR MONTHS OF NETFLIX STREAMING
We downgraded our cable tv to basic so Netflix is where we get almost all of our home entertainment now. Don’t take away my Netflix, John Boehner. I just got into Dr. Who.


A TOTALLY RAD PIZZA PARTY
$40 could get you a couple of awesome pizzas, some wings or breadsticks and a couple of two liters of soda.


As you can see, $40 can get you a lot these days. Movies, booze, pizza or four blowjobs from House Speaker John Boehner’s mom. Boom!



p.s. The editor of the “Dear Me” book emailed me about my blog from Monday and asked if he could put it in the readers letters section of his website. Check it out here!

Republican Presidential Debate Roundup!

Well tonight Fox News will air the last debate before primary season and I really could not care less. Seriously. Newt Fucking Gingrich is the front runner right now? I almost feel sorry for conservatives. They have a seething hatred for the man in office right now but just can’t seem to come up with anybody good enough to beat him. It’s like the 2004 election in reverse.


Even though the Fox News article all but said that Gingrich and Romney are the only two who should even bother showing up to the debate, the whole rat pack is showing up. I’ve already taken my shots at Bachmann and Perry so let’s see what the other candidates have to offer.


Jon Huntsman
He was Obama’s ambassador to China, believes in evolution and global warming, kind of likes the gays (supports civil unions but not same sex marriage), treats immigrants like human beings and left office as Governor of Utah with an 80% approval rating. He’s Mormon but said in an interview with Newsweek that the LDS chruch does not have a monopoly on his spiritual life and that he and his wife draw from an array of sources for inspiration. Pretty open minded. All in all, a horrible Republican by today’s standards. He’ll be lucky to get more than three votes.


Rick Santorum
Santorum is defined as “The frothy mix of lube and fecal matter that is sometimes the by-product of anal sex” and that’s all it will ever mean.


Ron Paul
Ron Paul is the physical embodiment of libertarianism. One time he showed up to work naked because he trusted the free market to dress him. He’s so libertarian he actually opposed the civil rights act because of it’s interference with the free market. To be fair, the “separate water fountain” industry did take a big hit after it was passed.

Ron Paul has the most conservative voting record in history, never voting against any bill that could slightly be interpreted as possibly going against the Constitution. He describes himself as a strict constitutionalist and that may be because he was there when it was written holy shit is he old.

There are 39 stars on those flags behind him.

Seriously. look at him. He bought that suit a year ago and now it’s too big for him. He’s shrinking. If elected (which won’t happen), he’d enter office at 77 years old, making him the oldest man to hobble into office by 8 years.


Mitt Romney
Mitt Romney has a fucking price on his head placed by conservative think tanks because he closed corporate tax loopholes and introduced (sort of) universal health care as governor of Mass. He’s also been called a “flip flopper” (remember? From the John Kerry days?) which is funny because all of his flip flops have been to make conservatives happy. He was pro choice and anti gun and now he’s pro life and pro gun. Polls say that Romney is the republicans’ best bet to beat Obama but he probably won’t get the nomination because one time he let some poor people get cancer treatments.

Also he’s full on Mormon so if he gets elected we’ll all have to convert and do missionary trips to other countries and wear special underpants.


Man, looking at who the Republicans have to offer I kind of miss Sarah Palin and Donald Trump.