Southern Illinois University Salukis (college sports)
Albuquerque Isotopes (minor league baseball)
Springfield Isotopes (Simpsons)
Oslo Ice-O-Dopes (Scandinavian flaggledrop)
Macon Bacon (soft core sports)
Fredericksburg Flatulence (wedding planners associated)
St. John’s Shaft (actors’ guild of Wichita)
Otsego Nads (poetry club)
The (Sherman bowling)
Warrington Pink Funpockets (Eastern field hockey)
The Norton, Marion, & Worth, Esq. That Deep Crack Itch You Sometimes Get From Sitting Around Too Much (legal debating association)
UK Sniveling Piles of Pretentious Poo (Lincoln’s Trombone)
Atlanta Stoops 2 (Owen Field)
Cleveland Tromboners (symphonic Paleolithic circuit)
The Oklahoma If You Don’t Know the Backhoe Contingency You May as Well Reinforce Your Pants With Cellophane (inside jokesters)
30 July 2009
24 July 2009
Shit from Shinola
Shinola: Lebron
Shit: Lebron's ego
Shinola: Niel Loebig
Shit: Sal Muncy
Shinola: Al Kaline's spleen juice
Shit: Ochocinco's spleen juice
Shinola: Michael Jackson
Shit: Michael Jackson's sleepover with the Culkin brothers
Shinola: The glory of "Lost"
Shit: Getting Lost in my pants
Shinola: Tim Tebow
Shit: Tim Teboner
Shit: Erik Estrada's body of work
Shit, part 2: Erik Estrada
Shinola: The magnificence of Stoops to Atlanta
Shit: Liver and Beets greatest hits
Shinola: Lincoln's Trombone
Shit: Fillmore's Kazoo
17 July 2009
Top 5 things heard on the 1 train
5. A huffing glue addict sings an on-key version of 'If I were a rich man' from Fiddler on the roof after a 2 minute speech that had less than 25 words in it.
4. A one-man band of three trombones and a drum asks me to 'make some room for the band'.
3. Two old Jewish women discussing the horrible lunch they just ate, equally mentioning the small size of the portions, blissfully unaware of the opening lines of Annie Hall.
2. A Michael Jackson impersonator, that neither looked, sounded or danced like the King of Pop.
1. A human 'Statue of Liberty' belching (almost sounded like the 'William Tell Overture')
04 July 2009
Indepence Day: Ode to feral pigs
I sing of those that rode the ark
and wonder why they traveled?
Did not the pig of ham suffice for man?
I suppose not, these non-cud chewers
I suppose not, these non-cud chewers
Have lived life abundant, though hunted.
HAIL THE BOAR! HAIL THE RAZORBACK!
Ye Arkansas clan unite as one!
Your mighty mascot dwelleth
In swamps and shit and scum untold
Not unlike your fellow kinsmen.
Feral pride is beyond measure to all
Whose bathroom hole is dug without septic
And relief for urges cry "cuzzin"
HAIL THE BOAR! HAIL THE RAZORBACK!
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