READ MY LIPS
Our verbally-challenged pal Dubya Bush has stumbled over his words in fine
fashion yet again. This time, during a bill signing ceremony at the Pentagon,
Bush promised to continue to find ways to ruin America. “Our enemies
are innovative and resourceful, and so are we,” Dubya said, then adding,
“They never stop thinking about new ways to harm our country and our
people, and neither do we.” Touche! Meanwhile, at a campaign stop
in Virginia, Bush ridiculed John Kerry’s plan to increase taxes on
the rich, saying that it would never work because “the really rich
people figure out how to dodge taxes anyway.” He should know, his
daddy taught him how. (www.sky.com)
I’M
TOO LAZY TO WRITE A HEADLINE
Last week I wrote about the French author who wrote a book called “Hello
Laziness,” about the joys of doing as little work as possible on
the job. If that idea strikes a chord with you, you might not want to
miss the first ever “National Convention of the Idle,” being
held in a village on near the Italian-Swiss border. According to one of
the organizers of the event, idleness is not a vice, but is actually a
sign of intelligence, as idle people find smart ways of getting things
done with less effort. If lazy people bother to show up for the event,
they’ve been promised that the seminar on laziness will last less
than half an hour and a long siesta will be mandatory. Along with tips
on perfecting the art of laziness, participants will also learn the 10
commandments of avoiding effort, which include letting others always make
the first move and never volunteering for anything. (BBC)
YOU
MAY NOW EAT THE BRIDE
A Pakistani man who enjoys eating carpets, light bulbs, teacups, glass
and grass is blaming his bizarre diet on his inability to find a wife.
Allah Wasayo, 55, says that his relatives will not allow him to marry
because they fear he will eventually eat his wife. Wasayo has had x-rays
done which show that there is nothing unusual about his digestive system,
yet he has never been cut by the sharp objects he eats and has never suffered
from stomach aches or digestive problems. “All eatables taste the
same to me,” he says, “I eat carpets, cups, saucers, pieces
of glass, pulao, chicken karahi and grass with the same fervor.”
(Ananova)
I
WOULD’VE GOT YOU A CARD BUT I HATE YOU
Unfortunately this next piece is from the Weekly World News, but wouldn’t
it be fun if this story was real... The WWN
claims that an international panel of mental health experts has proclaimed
that August 31 will be National Hate Day. On this day, you will be able
to release all the pent-up frustration you experience during the rest
of the year, and let it out in a 24-hour hate-on during which time you
are encouraged to smack you neighbours, kick your in-laws, punch rude
clerks, throw drinks at bad waiters and do anything else that releases
the hostility you suppress while trying to be nice. “Stress comes
from keeping your real feelings bottled up. If you’re human, you
hate everyone you meet,” says Dr. Julius Finneberg, supposedly a
Swiss psychiatrist, “our studies show that if an individual can
look forward to a chance to express all the rage they suppress, it will
dramatically slash stress levels...let it all hang out and the world will
be a better place.”