- Horse cum
- I posted a status update
about how Facebook posters are unpoetic obnoxions.
- Diffenbachia squeezin’s
- The Cleveland Symphony is so
“sophisticated” they played 3 Ironic Smegma songs in 1 Christmas concert.
- The name of Bengal’s top poet
is “Mikl Or-uus”.
- Right fielder spleen juice
- You laugh at a player who
sloped 3 feltings and the next thing you know, you’re outside the
flaggledroppery bung zone!
- Jewish magician rennen
- Soft?! This butter is about
as soft as Loebig when Muncy puts on that leather bikini!
- Condensed VBF
- Smegma in a vat
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Showing posts with label sal muncy. Show all posts
25 June 2014
Liquids and/or Irony
Labels:
al kaline,
cleveland symphony,
diffenbach,
Facebook,
niel loebig,
sal muncy,
Secretariat,
smegma
18 April 2014
Top 10 Trombonist Monthly Controversies
10. The Cleveland Symphony F trigger debate. Long may it wave!
9. The January
1999 exposé suggesting that Millard Fillmore didn’t really discover the trombone.
Rather, it was claimed, he invented
the tetherball.
8. Crappington’s alleged “discovery”
that a Bach 1862 mute with the slide in 4th position sounds just
like a VBF.
7. June 2007 editorial entitled “The Bass Trombone: I Mean, What Sort of Goofy Shit is That?”
6. The long-running Muncy-Loebig debate re. whether the first and second braces should be named after Erik Bung & Niel Hole.
5. The as-yet
unresolved question about P-bones: Can they really approximate a clean sound or
do we use them just because they look so damn cool?
4. The Duquesne
University study suggesting that the friction inherent in the back & forth movement
of the slide will eventually force the spit valve to empty itself under great
pressure (a new wrinkle to the old “Is it the size of the slide or motion of
the trombonist?” argument).
3. Ted Nugent’s
prepared statement that “Ya Shoodn’t give yer horn a female name cuz ya kan’t
blow a girl! Yi yi yi yi yi yi yi!! Ahhhhhh!!!”
2. The “tromboner”
jokes told by the London Philharmonic’s section and the resulting backlash by
their prissy little woodwinds.
1. The question
of whether media bias exists against the Cleveland Symphony or if their
negative press reflects actual widespread hatred. Once this topic hit the
message boards, it took off like smegma from a pervert’s whiz pickle.
28 March 2014
The 5 People You Meet Up Erik Estrada's Bunghole
Some excerpts from Mitch Albom's new tour de force:
"Will Robinson? What are you doing here?"
"Hey, anything is better than hearing that damn robot yell your name any time there's even a hint of danger. In a way, I’m still Lost in Space. Get it? Haw haw haw!!! Oh crap—Ponch diarrhea just shot out my nose! Ahhh! PONCH DIARRHEA! DANGER! PONCH DIARRHEA!"
"So let me get this straight--you’re
Ted Nugent's willy?"
"Wang Dang Sweet Brown Tang!"
"Erik Estrada? But...? How...? is that even possible?"
"Sal Muncy?! I haven't seen you since college! Wow—it was with you that I learned how
to satisfy a woman."
"Are
you kidding me, you asshole? You always finished faster than Usain Bolt on steroids."
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"Hey, anything is better than hearing that damn robot yell your name any time there's even a hint of danger. In a way, I’m still Lost in Space. Get it? Haw haw haw!!! Oh crap—Ponch diarrhea just shot out my nose! Ahhh! PONCH DIARRHEA! DANGER! PONCH DIARRHEA!"
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"Wang Dang Sweet Brown Tang!"
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Then I saw a badger and feared that I
must tred lightly.
"Relax," spoke the varmint. "I was Aesop's favorite."
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Labels:
aesop,
erik estrada,
lost in space,
mitch albom,
sal muncy,
ted nugent,
will robinson
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