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  • : Quigley Down Under

    Quigley Down Under
    Brings the "Code of the West" to the foreign soil of Australia. The sequel, "Quigley and Cheese," follows his grandson (Paul Reubens) as he travels to France and takes on French Bullies.

  • : A Bridge Too Far

    A Bridge Too Far
    An example of what happens when you let Allies command U.S. troops.

  • : This Is the Army

    This Is the Army
    Features a young Army Lieutenant with a bright future, you might've heard of him.

  • : Band of Brothers

    Band of Brothers
    It is a great tribute to one of many outstanding units of the Allies in World War II. If only more of their accounts could be represented as well.

  • : The Great Escape

    The Great Escape
    "Afraid this tea's pathetic. Must have used these wretched leaves about twenty times. It's not that I mind so much. Tea without milk is so uncivilized." - Flt. Lt. Colin Blythe

  • : Stripes

    Stripes
    "We're all very different people. We're not Watusi, we're not Spartans, we're Americans. With a capital "A," huh? And you know what that means? Do you? That means that our forefathers were kicked out of every decent country in the world."

  • : Patton

    Patton
    My Old Man thought enough of this movie he took me to see it in the theater.

  • : Young Frankenstein (Special Edition)

    Young Frankenstein (Special Edition)
    Blücher!

  • : Monty Python and the Holy Grail

    Monty Python and the Holy Grail
    If you don't like it, you'll turn into a newt!

  • : It's a Wonderful Life

    It's a Wonderful Life
    A traditional event in the Jostikovitch Christmas Experience.

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Sunday, August 13, 2006

New Weapon in the WOT

Jimmy Dean's pure pork sausage - yes, pig fat - can be the secret weapon against Islamonazi terrorists.

Events of last week, with terroristas plotting to use explosive liquid concoctions to bring down American airliners, had travelers worldwide pitching a variety of liquids including shampoo, toothpaste and deodorants before being allowed on the planes. Oddly, few Fwench passengers seemed inconvenienced.

No, I think pork products are the key to airline safety in the War on Terror. I think the TSA screeners should do like those people clogging the grocery aisles on Saturdays, cooking up bites of odd things for shoppers to try, and have a set of electric skillets frying up sausages - links, patties, smokies - and bacon for the voluntary consumption by those with boarding passes.

Why? Well, if you're an Islamokazie with explosives and a fanatical devotion to some loony Mullah to blow up the infidel, you need to understand the consequences of your actions. You may have been told that you'll float to paradise in the rivers of infidel blood, but you'll also be covered with the contents of the infidel stomach - pork: the forbidden white meat. That foul, unholy flesh will contaminate you so badly that you won't be allowed near paradise, and the spit of your 72 horny virgins will wash you into Gehenna, to be whacked on the head with the soles of shoes and all will point at you with their left hands.

I'm sure the first thing your psychotic Mullah is going to tell you is that your martyrdom will transcend the poison from the flesh and fat of the cloven-hooved beasts. Yeah. Tell me, how much do you trust this guy? He says martyrdom beats pig meat, but you don't see him touchin' it to prove it to you. He's also mighty quick to send you and your pals to play Shiite McGyver with all these creative and innovative ways to blow yourselves into little bitty pieces, but you don't see him waving so much as a firecracker at any infidels. Come to think of it, what makes him so high and mighty that his turban don't stink and you're so low your only hope to enlightenment is at the end of a fuse?

Well if swine flesh isn't as evil as the Prophet (Bless his Name) wrote down in his Holy Blog now that it becomes inconvenient to the nutbag with the dynamite belts, maybe the infidel aren't as bad as all that either.

So all you Terror Cell Patsies out there, beware. The next assignment you get will be in a crowd of people wearing little buttons proclaiming "I ate Shredded Swine Flesh" or "Belly full of Pork Fat" and you, my misguided friend, are taking your eternal chances.

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Katrinnaversary Controversy

The guy in the lawnmower commercial on WWL, The Big Ate Seventy, has been sayin' "Summazaponus!" for weeks, and in just 3 more of 'em, it will have been 1 year since Katrina was upon us.

Late last week, growing public outcry squelched some poorly conceived plans by Lord Mayor of the Emeril™ City and some casino officials to mark the date with comedy shows and fireworks. (LINK)

Um, no.

But in a city that loves an argument, there is division on this. Some think only a somber observance respecting those who lost their lives, livelihoods, neighbors and neighborhoods would be appropriate. Others want to celebrate recovery, to the extent it's happening, and rebirth, to the extent it's changing anything.

They both have points, and I think it's clearly inappropriate to hold a comic Standupfest, much less a fireworks display. But I think some acknowledgment of the countless hours - most unheralded - put in by a determined populace to bring their city back is worthy of some formal observance.

Whatcha tinka dat, hanh?