Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Flu Shot? Fine.

New York Workers Must Get Flu Shots, For Now, Judge Rules
source: http://www.cnn.com/2009/HEALTH/10/14/new

A New York judge denied a request Wednesday for a temporary restraining order barring the state from mandating flu vaccines for health care workers but left open that possibility pending another hearing on the matter next week.

Getten ze swine flugen schyten shnell! shnell!

Javole Mein Führer

Sure, sure, my pigden German is offensive (sue me, I learned it from Hogan's Heroes) but while I've got your attention, lemme ask you... have you evaluated my crime against that of our benevolent masters?

With all due seriousness, if we keep preventing these pandemics, how will we ever evolve? Mutation alone won't do it. For evolution, you need natural stressors to test the entire population leaving those best suited toward survival. Right? We do want to evolve don't we?

Nah. Me neither. Let someone else evolve. I'll take my amused obsolescence quietly off the stage in my time and bequeath naught but a finger to your mediocre children and your mediocre children's bubble children.

But you? You should at least be questioning the feasibility (let alone the desirability) of disinfecting this whole gloriously septic planet. What you look down upon as rot and filth and pestilence outnumbers you to such an extent that you are a mathematical anomally to be rounded away.

Ok, ok... so just because you don't want to die and don't want everybody's kids to die doesn't make you a bad or thoughtless person. But, then you insist that your healthcare workers not be plague bearers? You may have a point, but cogitate this real careful...

If I really don't want a flu shot and you make me get a flu shot, realize that you've just done the healthcare equivalent of calling the voice in the drive-thru speaker a toe-sucking, pig-snorkeling varmint that will never amount to anything.

Then, keep in mind, this image



There's no judge where this sign hangs, only the conscience and honor of the person you've just ground under your heel.

Get it?

s/cry/crap/ig

SELECT Title =~ s/cry/crap/ig
FROM Songs
ORDER BY Humor

I'm Going to Sit Right Down and Crap (Over You) - Elvis Presley
Don't Crap Out Loud - Melissa Manchester
I'm So Lonesome I Could Crap - Hank Williams
Don't Crap for Me Argentina - Andrew Lloyd Webber
Let Her Crap - Hootie & the Blowfish
No Woman, No Crap - Bob Marley & The Wailers
Crap Baby Crap - The Beatles
You Don't Have to Be a Be a Baby to Crap - Tennessee Ernie Ford
Crap Little Sister - Gerard McMann
Pretty When You Crap - VAST
Every Time I Make a Girl Crap I Know I've Done My Job - Band Marino
Big Girls Don't Crap - The Four Seasons
Crap in the Sun - Better Than Ezra
Vampyres Crap - Nosferatu
Crap in the Dark - Juliana Hatfield
Gollum's Crap - Battlelore
When Doves Crap - Prince and the Revolution
Crap on My Shoulder - Bonnie Raitt
The Dolphin's Crap (Live) - Live
Crap Me a River - Joe Cocker
Laughing on the Outside, Crapping on the Inside - Dinah Shore
Boys Don't Crap (unplugged) - The Cure
Why Should I Crap for You - Sting
Fool to Crap - The Rolling Stones
I Started to Crap - Chanté Moore
I Can't Stop Myself From Crapping - White Stripes
Play Me a Song I Can Crap To - Jerry Lee Lewis
Eat, Drink, and Be Merry (Tomorrow You'll Crap) - Porter Wagoner
Whale Crap - F.L.E.X
I Guess I'll Have to Crap, Crap, Crap - James Brown
Crap to Heaven - Elton John
Crap Like an Angel - Shawn Colvin
I Crap And Crap - Bobby Curtola
Crap 'til My Tears Run Dry - Linda Ronstadt
White Trash War Crap - The Jack Saints
Buckeye Battle Crap - Ohio State University Marching Band
Can't Crap Hard Enough - Victoria Williams
Can't Crap Anymore - Sheryl Crow

Slut Puppies

Now Available For Halloween: Sexy Costumes For Dogs

source: http://consumerist.com/5378197/now-available-for-halloween-sexy-costumes-for-dogs

"Last year, we highlighted sexy Halloween costumes for inappropriately young girls, but costume makers have decided to take it farther. To sexy costumes for dogs."

...

So, can anybody guess what's on the itinerary in any sort of respectable hell/retributional afterlife for these knobs?

"You mean the sellers or the buyers?"

Yes.

Let's just say there will be tucking of folding paper currency.

Hi, I'm Rod Dick Peter Willie Johnson Gunn O' Toole and I'm an Antagonist

It's been .2 picoseconds since my last weaponized thought. Scratch that. I don't have a problem. I'm the perfectly suited maladjusted reaction to a reality where people subject you to pictures of your kids, but get upset when you say they look delicious.

I know. And I was only kidding. I haven't got a crockpot big enough. Relax.

So, to release a little bile pressure , I decided I should do something constructive and start a suitably toned web-log to convey to you the severe repercussions of not checking back regularly and/or tricking your family, co-workers and so-called friends to do the same.

I have ideas. Don't make me use them.