Sunday, January 15, 2012

From Frank J. Fleming in the NY Post (Sept 26, 2011)

President Obama has proposed a new tax on millionaires. You’re probably thinking the same thing I am: Will this be enough to let millionaires know how much we despise them? I’m afraid not.
When the recession first hit, we knew millionaires were the culprits. They’re always behind the problems in this country. Many of us can barely sleep at night knowing that millionaires are lurking out there with hearts full of evil and pockets full of money.

Most honest men are careful to never let their net worth get anywhere near seven digits, but not millionaires. They use dark tricks like “saving” and “investing” to make their money grow to unnatural levels. It’s time someone put a stop to it!

Some say that we should just ignore the millionaires -- that they don’t harm us. Such people are naive fools, because millionaires ruin our way of life. In these tight financial times, they’ve already taken all the good jobs.

How many times have you applied to be a CEO to find that the position has already been filled by some millionaire?

And then they come into our neighborhoods, flashing their riches and stealing our women. Who knows what else they’ll do given free reign?

I saw this horror movie -- I forget the name -- where a billionaire dressed up as a bat and beat up poor people. How far is that from reality? Probably not far enough. In the least, I’m sure millionaires spend their evenings sitting in their Rolls Royces or dirigibles, hugging their bags of money, while pointing and laughing at our small bank accounts.

And the worst thing is knowing where millionaires got all their money: They took it from us! Millionaires create these nightmarish things called “businesses” that do nothing but find new ways to scam us out of our money.

Long ago, people were happy to live in dirt huts, but then millionaires and their businesses tricked us into needing things like indoor plumbing, electricity, cars, TVs and computers -- just so they could get more of our money. To afford these things, some of us end up working in those despicable businesses millionaires create. It’s a never-ending cycle of misery.

I don’t think President Obama’s millionaire’s tax will be enough to stop them. We’ve singled out millionaires for higher taxes for ages -- the income tax originally started as a way to take money from vile rich people -- yet they never seem to get the message: “We don’t want you here!”

To really strike out against millionaires, we need some sort of “warfare” based on “class.” I’ll call it “rich-guy battling.”

First, we’ll have to single out the millionaires. There could be a millionaire living in your neighborhood right now, and you don’t even know it! They don’t always identify themselves by wearing top hats and monocles (or bat costumes). What we need is a millionaire registry, so we can find out where they’re hiding and keep away from them. I certainly don’t want a millionaire dating my daughter.

By subjecting them to scorn, we can chase away the millionaires and make them live in their own separate neighborhoods. We should also single them out on planes and make them sit in their own section. Eventually, we’ll need laws to punish the worst millionaire offenders.

I say we start with Warren Buffett. You may think he’s our friend for proposing the millionaire’s tax, but he has far too much money to be considered anything other than pure evil. He should be publicly flogged as a clear message to everyone of what happens in this country if you make lots of money.

If we keep up our efforts, one day we could drive all millionaires and their businesses from this country. Then we can go back to our simple, honest lives living in dirt huts.

When we reach that day, I will throw a great feast in celebration. Everyone within a week’s journey is invited.

Thursday, November 17, 2011

College Sports Sexual Abuse Scandals - The Dominos Start To Fall

Following the Penn State-Sandusky scandal, in what is likely the first of many revelations about sexual abuse by coaches (be it college, high school, or even younger), Syracuse assistant basketball coach Bernie Fine is now under investigation for molesting a team ball-boy for more than a dozen years in the mid 1980s.  Talk about giving the position "ball-boy" a whole new meaning...  But on a series note:



As a former youth and high-school athlete (who wasn't good enough to play in college), I can comment firsthand on the fact that the pyramid of power in any sports program (all the way down to the lower levels) is a tenet that is instilled from the first practice.  You never question any coach (let alone any players) above you in the chain of command.  They say with great power comes great responsibility, but in many cases, those with power abuse that responsibility.  This happens in all walks of life (see: politics).  

I foresee an immense increase in sexual abuse allegations towards coaches in the coming weeks/months/years, at all levels of sports.  When that happens, all the people who are vilifying Mike McQueary for not doing more (when it's not yet clear what he did or didn't do to stop the one incident he witnessed), will all have to look upon their own friends and neighbors with suspicion, as this is likely a much more widespread problem than anyone cares to admit.

If this leads to greater funding for support for victims of sexual abuse, or at least greater awareness of the problem, then hopefully generations of future children can be better protected than those who have had to endure such abuses.  It may very well lead to a dramatic decrease in voluntary participation on youth sports as well, which will have a ripple effect throughout high school and college sports for years to come, but if that protects children, that is an easy trade-off to make.

And lastly, if you see something, say something.  First, attempt to stop it from happening, but after that, it doesn't matter to who- say something to everyone you meet.  Make sure enough people know that even if you personally don't think you can make an impact (even though you can), make sure SOMEONE can.  After all,
"All that is necessary for evil to triumph over good is for good men to do nothing."
-Edmund Burke

Go Get Your Fuckin' Shinebox


An iconic scene from an even more iconic movie, now you can either get your own fuckin’ shinebox, or in a seemingly nice gift-giving way, send a warning to one of your mortal enemies, suggesting they get their fuckin’ shinebox or suffer your wrath.  Even better, hang the poster up in their office/cubicle or put it on their car windshield without telling them, and just keep giving them the staredown while wearing the t-shirt to scare the bejesus out of them, all thanks to this print and t-shirt set from Jon Smith, both for the low low price of $40.

If you don’t go buy one right now, YOU better go get your fuckin’ shinebox…

Protest the Black Friday Petitioners!

Lot’s of news regarding the petition started by a worker at Target and supported by over 100,000 others protesting the opening of Target, Best Buy, Macy’s et al at midnight Thanksgiving night in preparation for Black Friday, instead of the usual 3 AM - 6 AM openings that have plagued Black Friday’s past.  These petitioners are outraged by the mere thought of workers having to show up at 11 PM Thanksgiving night, claiming this hardship would ruin what is supposed to be a day spent with family.

I for one, am firmly against these petitioners.  In fact, I may have to start my own petition, in opposition to these petitioners (it’s all got a very PCU-feel to it, doesn’t it).  My reasons are the following:
  • People who are petitioning Target and other retail stores to push back their openings to 5 AM are ruining a perfectly good excuse for workers at these establishments to get away from their families.  In an age where family gatherings are more and more stressful for the majority of society, any valid excuse to leave early, or avoid them entirely should be celebrated, not protested.  With the dread of spending time with family during the holidays, some people welcome this call of duty to help them get away- don’t take this perfect excuse away from them. 
  • In addition, with unemployment as high as it is, many of these workers are thankful just to have a job.  In the grand scheme of things, what is going to help their family more- 2 more hours with them on a miserable Thanksgiving, where they get to “be thankful” about all that they don’t have, or actually going to work, to earn more money to support these very families.  These petitioners are trying to take money out of the pockets of the elements of society who needs it most!  And if these workers in fact don’t need the money, and feel that strongly about showing up at work at 11 PM, they are more than welcome to continue to spend time with their family, and find another job.
  • These very petitioners who are aiming to push back the opening times of these retail stores will likely be the same ones who are there, lined up outside for hours beforehand hoping to get the latest deal.  In fact, they will most likely be starting vicious rumors about a pushed back start time so there will be fewer people there at midnight!
  • Lastly, the vast majority of Thanksgiving celebrations are over long before these workers would actually be going to work.  In fact, if a family is still in the middle of their Thanksgiving feast when one of these workers would need to be leaving for their job, these families are contributing to the obesity epidemic in the USA, as eating late at night leads to weight gain.
Join me in urging these petitioners to get in a life through a method they are sure to understand- another petition, and let these workers work!

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

When The McRib Itself Just Isn't Enough...

While I’ve actually never personally tasted a McRib, as a lover of all things food, I’ve found myself constantly asking, “how can we make this thing better?”  At long last, this question has been answered, as our friends “Ze Germans” have created a monster (perhaps at the very Castle that shares a name with a more famous monster, Frankenstein).


For those who are too lazy to learn German to read about this monstrosity, suffice it to say that adding mozzarella sticks and bacon makes pretty much anything better (though I would not recommend trying this at home with your half-used bottle of Baconlube and half-eaten edible mozzarella undies).

For a briefer, English translation, go here.

Monday, November 14, 2011

Makin' Bacon


For the man who loves women almost as much as he loves bacon (or vice versa), the world is now complete.  I give you… baconlube.  Now you can ensure that the bacon is better than the fish when you’re eating at the Y.  Be sure to check out their other high quality products as well.  After all, it’s a lubricant even Ron Swanson could love…

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Occupy My Counter (And Then My Stomach)

I highly recommend Troeg’s Mad Elf. Brewed with honey and cherries, this packs a whollup, at 11% alcohol, and is quite tasty. Granted, you may have to search for it, but who can deny the appeal of a Mad Elf?

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Asshole of the Year (And A Much Longer Timeframe) - Jerry Sandusky

There is a new leader in the clubhouse... Jerry Sandusky...


By now pretty much everyone who has working ears and a functional brain has heard about the horrors of the sexual abuse scandal at Penn State.  Jerry Sandusky is clearly a vile and disgusting human being.  In fact, given the brief history of my own personal Asshole of the Year awards, he may continue to win said award in perpetuity given the heinous nature of his acts. 

Any of the individual allegations would be enough to land him on this list, but in aggregate, they make even Robert G Burton look good, and that is a very difficult thing to do.  He pretty much nails (pardon the word) every single item on the scumbag list
  • Abuses a position of power
  • Acts creepy in public showers
  • Doesn't have any kids of his own, but is way too friendly with others kids
  • STARTS A FOUNDATION TO GET MORE ACCESS TO KIDS!!!!
I'd get into more, but the grand jury testimony speaks for itself... 

The rest of the Penn State staff certainly bears some responsibility as well for failure to act.  In fact, some could argue that any normal homo-erotic butt-slapping that Paterno allowed to go on (or even participated in, not that there's anything wrong with that), let to an inappropriate level of acceptance of shenanigans most clearly displayed by McQueary's non-interference with the anal rape of a 10 year old that he witnessed...  In fact, for that reason he should probably be retroactively nominated as Asshole of the Year for 2002.

But, Jerry Sandusky, in only the first year of my Asshole of the Year Awards, you have already clinched the Asshole of Eternity Award...

Vets Eat Free

So yesterday was Veteran’s Day, meaning many national (or for those reading from abroad, more specifically, American) restaurants offered free meals for military veterans.  I’m a big fan of showing this sort of appreciation for the men and women who serve our country so diligently, given how selfish and cowardly most of the country is (myself included) when it comes to military service.  They are the true heroes that allow idiots like us to post on blogs like these…

However, I wonder if any veterinarians have ever attempted to take advantage of one of these restaurants running a “Vets eat free” campaign for a free meal?  Especially in those restaurants who lack the foresight to have any necessary legal stipulations regarding who exactly is eligible as protection from such people.  If a restaurant is stupid enough to just have up a sign with no disclaimers, I would definitely go there and claim I was a "vet."”

It seems like a sociological experiment is warranted- perhaps next year we’ll sent out a bunch of military veterans (dressed like veterinarians), a bunch of veterinarians (dressed in military fatigues), and a bunch of military veteran veterinarians (dressed however the f they want), and see who gets served (not in the terrible dance movie from 2004 sense), who gets denied, and who gets permanently banned from any of these so-called patriotic restaurants…

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Target R Volleyball Season In A Nutshell

Once upon a time, in a township far, far away, there existed a mass of volleyball players.  There also existed a tall, lanky, Frisbee-playing figure who preferred the fashion of robes and had long flowing locks.  This "man" figured himself to be the master of all domains when it came to volleying balls (no comment on the veracity of this statement).  We'll call this figure Mean Joe.  No wait... that's too easy...  we'll call him Joe Ford...  DAMMIT, that's too easy too...  We'll just make it real hard (which is what this figure was when he discovered this power regarding volleyballs) and call him Mean Joe Ford.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

2011 TRx Softball Playoff Game 1: I'd Rather Play On Than Play Off

On Tuesday, 8/16 TRx took on Reed in first round softball playoff action.  This would be their first playoff game since the olden days of 2007, a time when Berardi had not yet disappeared off the face of the earth (smart money has him in jail), as TRx continues to seek that elusive first softball championship.  What would be the payoff to this long playoff layoff?

Monday, August 22, 2011

2011 TRx Softball Game 12: Finale, The (Regular) Season Finally

On Tuesday, August 2, TRx took on the Dudnyk Nudnyks in their softball regular season finale.  Once again Terry was missing in action, as he was at another celebrity impersonation event, performing his spot-on Terrence Howard impression.  I'll leave it up to the people who were there at the BET awards to comment on whether he was wearing blackface or not...  But with Terry out of commission, KB was forced to take the round mound of pound again. 

Friday, August 19, 2011

2011 Volleyball: Live Blog of Target X Playoff Game (8/18/11)

August 18, 2011- A day that will live in TargetRx Volleyball infamy...  With heavy storms throughout the night an ominous feeling permeated the office for both members of Target X and Target R.  Gabriela and Kristin went on strike demanding a raise to show up for the game (they didn't get it), Mean Joe was being slightly less mean, Kevin didn't have his usual pregame lunch at Double Visions, and GLG didn't even show up to work.   He claims it was due to a pediatrician's appointment for Zoe, but in reality it was probably for him as he still doesn't have a big-boy doctor and his tummy hurt from the nervousness of the impending playoffs.  Plus he still enjoys a nice rectal thermometer every now and then, as well as the lollipop he gets afterwards, which hopefully he doesn't use in the same manner...  But luckily, with Target X playing the first game, KB was able to live-blog the Target X game against TelerX:

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

TRx Softball Game 11 Recap: If A Tie Is Like Kissing Your Sister, I Just Stuck My Tongue Down Her Throat... And Liked It

On Thursday, July 28, TRx took on 6-4 Team PBC in a legendary long-lasting softball game. At least TRx was playing softball; Team PBC seemingly was playing with no balls, as evidenced by their methodical approach at the plate of not swinging the bat ever. But at least it is now clear what the PBC stands for in their team name- the G-rated version being Pansies, Bums, and Chumps.

Thursday, July 28, 2011

7/26 Target R Volleyball Game- Lost Without Joe

On Tuesday (7/26) Target R took on the undefeated Orbit in verified volleyball action.  After having a plethora of players at their previous game, Target R was back to fielding a forceful fivesome of KB, Aaron, Frank, Mike, and Gabriela.  Missing Mean Joe's youthful exuberance, this was a game filled with love, deception, greed, lust, and... unbridled enthusiasm.  You see, much like Billy Mumphrey, Mean Joe was a simple country boy.  Some might say a cockeyed optimist, who got caught up in the dirty game of world diplomacy and international intrigue... or he was just getting a quick fix by locking himself in a dark basement watching Ultimate Frisbee highlights.

Monday, July 25, 2011

TRx Softball Game 10 Recap: The Jerkstore Called...

On Friday, July 22, TRx was scheduled to play Connexin Software, in what would have been an alcohol-fueled orgy of bacchanalia.  However, given the late start time of 6:30, on a Friday, and the potential absence of 90% of the team, Coach Demps tried to reschedule this game.  After much back and forth, and a plethora of emails from Liberty, TRx had to forfeit, as Demps and Aaron would have been the only players there.  Everyone else (or at least KB) would have likely been passed out drunk. 

Later the following week, Detective LeGrand used his bulbous dome to research the shenanigans that went down.  Apparently, Connexin forfeited their game on 7/27, marking their third forfeit of the year.  Given their stellar commitment to the league, they were kicked out due to the number of forfeits.  Apparently, all three of their "wins" this year came off of Friday forfeits by the other team.  Their depravity knows no bounds, as these assholes specifically scheduled Friday games hoping the other team wouldn't show up to get victories.  This led to GLG and Demps filing an official complaint with the league, which should probably get them kicked out of the league, as now one cares...

But as far as Connexin goes, they are the latest nominees for Asshole of the Year.  Connexin, the jerkstore called, and they're running out of you!

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Target X Volleyball Recap (7/19 Game 2): T.E.A.M.- Target R Easily Accomplishes Mission

On Tuesday, a tired Target X took on the tragically tenacious Telerx team of tools and twits.  Fresh off of a stinging loss to Target R that caused Kevin to contemplate the very nature of his existence, only one thing could ease his mind (besides a trip to Double Visions)- the re-addition of KB to the team.  It was as if it were a scene straight of of Brian's still-in-progress novel, as enemies become friends (when bitterness ends).

TRx Intra-Company Volleyball Game 2 (7/19): Rules? How We're Playing, We Don't Need No Stinkin Rules

Last night (7/19), part two of the great Target R-Target X volleyball feud took place on the mean v-ball courts of Horsham.  Temperatures were expected to reach over 100 degrees, and that was just from Joe and Kevin's blood boiling over the chance to once again destroy each other and prove who was the marginally better tall, lanky, poor excuse for an athlete.

TR Volleyball Game Recap (7/12): Four Ain't Fair

On Tuesday night (7/12), Target R took on Kriesher Miller in a repeat of their game two weeks ago.  After last weeks trade of KB rocked the volleyball league to its core, an even more stunning trade occurred earlier this week- KB for Steve (who hasn't showed up to any games), Mean Joe's Ford, and a favor from Terry.  Knowing this trade would make Target R unstoppable, during negotiations Terry said to Kevin "what do you need me to do?  Whack a guy?  Off a guy?  Whack off a guy?"  While nefarious thoughts danced through Kevin's head, in the end he decided to simply have Terry keep his seat at Double Visions warm until he got there after Target X's game.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

TRx Softball Game 9 Recap: The Curse Of Olde English Has Been Lifted

On Monday night, 7/11 (doubles?), TRx took on on the Liquient Regulators, in TRx's first game without Josh.  Before starting his new job, he took a quick pit stop in Phoenix, Arizona, to see if his PBC Sports All-Star berth would transfer over to the Major League All Star game, but was laughed right out of Chase Field, despite all of the professionals who had dropped out of the game either due to injury or pitching on Sunday.  To add insult to injury, after being escorted off of the premises, police questioned him pursuant to SB1070, and demanded to see his immigration papers.  However, all Josh had was his Ice Road Trucker registration.  Unable to prove his legal status, Josh was deported to Mexico, where he is now trying to become a real-life Kenny Powers.