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The War on Comedy, part II

I bet you’re wondering where part one can be found. The answer is that it can’t. I’ve decided to call this “Part 2” because part one exists all across the web. One comedian “goes too far” and one topic is no longer acceptable to make light of. If we can’t laugh at horrible and offensive things, we just become dead, boring, melancholy, hateful people.

If we can’t make jokes about the things that hurt us the most, we would be in our rooms in tears every moment of every day. 9/11 weakened this country in every conceivable way. But we were able to make jokes—horrible, tasteless, unoriginal, filthy, offensive jokes—but we laughed and we were able to cope.

Rape is now the hot-button issue because of a flippant remark made by comedian Daniel Tosh. Subsequently, the fine people of Center City Comedy, It’s Always Funny in Philadelphia, and myself released a video you may or may not have seen. Not intended to take advantage of the debate, entirely (honestly) by coincidental timing:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRPsfrXL1yc

And then, released an article in response to a hateful and vindictive blogger:

http://superdps.com/2012/07/13/who-the-fuck-is-staphmeal-and-why-am-i-reading-his-cretinous-blog/

(Which, I imagine you could consider part one of this soap-box speech)

While the outrage seems to be settling around Tosh, it hits home for us. I’ve been trying to make a name for myself in this business for years…and it hurts that people react this way. What hurts more is that people give any credence to some inane and illiterate blogger who only feels the need to cause pain.

I could be just as flippant about the negativity and the haters. I could retort in ways that are mean, spiteful and derogatory, but I don’t want to…except towards one person in particular. I don’t want to hurt people who have already been hurt or offended. I don’t want to hurt people–period. But if my sense of humor or style offends, I can’t control that. That’s who I am, and you are who you are. You probably won’t change, and I almost certainly will stay who I am as well.

I especially want to thank those involved with this project, and those who stand strong in support of comedy and the artist’s right to freedom.

Thanks guys (and especially gals)!

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Center City Comedy’s latest hilarious video. Check out their commercial for Blitzkrieg Vodka. My personal favorite.

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March 1, 2012 · 1:45 am

Angry Kid Lincoln, Motherfuckers

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Inappropriate Commercial (of the moment)

from (company). To put some context in of how horrified I was with this trailer, it was played in the movie theater prior to Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2.

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On Life’s Major Disappointments

alexbwFollowing a severely damaging loss by the Phillies on Halloween night, I couldn’t bring myself to feel much more than a long line of painful fucking disappointments. What’s the old saying? “When life gives you lemons…kill yourself.”

This all spawned from one deep and emotional conversation involving a childhood memory and a long strand of let-downs beginning with a toy maker 1994.

There was this guy called Robert B. Fuhrer, who did not have a very good name to be in the toy industry in the first place. If he was getting into this business, he should’ve changed his last name to FUNner or something–just so he didn’t sound like a fucking Nazi.

Anyway, this Nazi started his career in 1990* with an instant classic game called Crocodile Dentist. It became an instant classic when every douchebag kid would cry until they got it, only to find out that the game sucked ass.

If you don’t remember–or you had a shitty childhood–Crocodile Dentist consisted of players taking turns yanking out the teeth of a helpless plastic animal before his jaw snapped shut, pinching or dislocating your fingers.

Then, the Fuhrer turned around and said to an imaginary associate (for the purpose of this fake story), “You know what kids would love more than jamming their fingers into a heavy plastic trap?”

“No, what?” responded the imaginary toy-maker.

gator golf

HOLY SHIT!

“A golf game that throws the ball back at you!” Fuhrer screamed in his stupid face.

The imaginary toy-maker thought about this for a while, and soon responded, “Sounds like the greatest fucking idea I’ve ever heard in my entire fucking life,” which was an odd manner for an imaginary employee in the toy industry to conduct himself.

“But,” continued the fictitious man, “You’ve already done a Crocodile game…what did you have in mind for this one? A Hippo perhaps?” Because Hippos and mini golf merge so well together.

“No!” exclaimed the Fuhrer while shitting his pants,”Crocodiles! Crocodiles all around!”

And thus, Crocodile Golf was born–and then promptly changed to Gator Golf, because it sounded more bad-ass.

If you don’t remember Gator Golf…what’s wrong with you?

Look at how much fun those fucking kids are having! They’re even willing to trust an Alligator in a suit (something you should never ever do) just to play it!

Then, they talk their functionally retarded dad into playing it and he fucking misses. How?!

His son knows the score though…he basically screams, “Get out of my way, faggot! I’ll show you how men play golf!” What a great sport.

So how did Fuhrer contribute to my crippling depression? In the commercial, they raise the question: “What could be greater than golf with a gator?” A charming and praiseworthy rhyme, I must say.

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cocky little pricks

But the question is what bothers me so much. What could be greater than golf with a gator? I don’t know! And I fear that I’ll never know. Every moment of my life is an agonizing step backwards, forever chasing that ultimate high which I know I will never again achieve.

What could be greater than golf with a gator? Nothing. And when this is how you live your life, every day god is mocking you.

Alex G/

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*A fact that I made up.

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Does Anyone Remember the McD.L.T.?

alexbwWe’ve all made mistakes. Some were more significant and life-changing than others, obviously. But when the fine and upstanding douchebags in the advertising field screw the proverbial pooch when it comes to doing their jobs properly, well, the result is their prompt and inevitable exile from the industry.

McDonald’s has a long uncomfortable line of shitty campaigns, but this was one of the most unforgivable. This was the fast good giant’s first attempt to make an original gigantic sandwich to compete with Burger King’s Whopper.

Their latest attempt, the Big N’ Tasty, can’t possibly stand up to the laughable jingles featuring a singing and dancing Jason Alexander.

When you consider the, “Hey, what if we used a singing, dancing, balding, tubby, Woody Allen-sounding actor to prance around claiming that a 2-part burger in a giant Styrofoam box is a revolutionary concept” mindset behind the campaign, then “Quarter Pounder with Cheese? I’d Hit That!” doesn’t seem so fucking crazy.

And if you’re easily annoyed by the jingles and irritating commercials of today, check out one of the mindfuck in-your-face adverts of yester-year.

Why not just call it “McDonald’s Make Your Own Sandwich?” It’s a burger, for christ’s sake, does it really need its own suitcase and instruction manual? Congratulations! You’ve found a way to keep the Hot part Hot and the Cool part Cool. Now if you could only make it fucking edible, we might have something!

Maybe they were just trying to do us a favor and force us to work before we eat ourselves to death. Here’s a commercial featuring an Umpire who’s so mad he could shit!

I honestly only vaguely remember such a thing existing, but I think it’s way passed time to bring it back. On second thought, just bring back the old Sid and Marty Krofft rip-off McDonaldland where creepiness reigns supreme and the only crime is Hamburglary, punishable by a swift execution in the Fry Fields.

Our parents should gaze upon our generation in horror for allowing the Grimace to have a shot at redemption.

Alex G

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Top Ten Types of Paper

serf-dannyA lot of people like to post top ten lists. And generally, these lists are interesting to read, if only for the controversy they’re sure to create. Top 10 dictators of Latin America? We could go all afternoon, debating between the likes of Peron, Batista, Castro, Duvalier, and what not. Top Ten Types of STDs? Done to death. Literally. AIDS wins hands down. In that spirit, I would like to honor a forgotten hero in our everyday lives: Paper. We’re surrounded by it. We need it to survive. But, why no Top Ten? Well, your days of looking for the definitive top ten types of paper are over. Cause here it is.

10. Towel

Simple and useful. The paper towel offers a versatile, environment destroying method of cleaning nearly any type of mess. However, the paper towel isn’t as great as one would initially think. For one, have you ever tried writing on one? Doesn’t work out very well. You gotta press down on your pen really hard. Then, often times, rather than actually writing on the paper towel, you just end up ripping through it. Also, whenever you need a paper towel the most, you’re out. What’s up with that? Paper towel companies should know when you’re going to need the product the most and make rolls that size.

9. Football

Bored in class? The office? At an actual football game? Just take a piece of paper, fold it a couple times and you have minutes of entertainment! The game involves pushing it about a desk or flat surface and flicking it between the fingers of your opponent. Unfortunately, paper football comes at a terrible price. Every year, 17% of lost eyes are attributable to paper football accidents.

8. Posterboard

If you have an obnoxious message that can only be said on an equally obnoxious sized medium and are willing to hold said message like a jackass for all to see, then this one’s for you. As any sports fan will tell you, messages on posters that rhyme or cleverly take into account the target’s nickname are infinitely better than ones that don’t. For instance, “A-Fraud” is good, cuz it kinda rhymes with A-Rod. However, “Hey, Jeter, I’m Fucking Your Mother!” while possibly true, is not very good. I wonder, do athletes look up and say “Shit, do these people really think that about me?” or better yet, can they even see the posters? As an aside, posters are also much more effective if wielded by hot chicks in skimpy costumes. Case in point: I was driving when I passed by a gas station where some local youths set up a car wash to raise some money for something I’m sure I don’t care about. The poster advertising the car wash was held by a girl about 15 or so, but she was wearing a baggy tee-shirt and sweatpants. Put her in a bikini and then we’ll talk.

7. News

Nothing says class like opening up the newspaper on a lazy Sunday afternoon and complaining about the Middle East. But, it’s not enough to learn about the news by merely reading it. No, I like to rub my thumbs across the newspaper as hard as possible, so the ink all gets on my fingers. This way, not only do I absorb the news in my mind, but I also absorb it into my skin. At about .50 per day, it’s also the cheapest way to learn about current events, except for every other medium currently available.

6. Cardboard

Cardboard is very strong and useful and that’s why it appears on the list. It was also invented by the Communists to take control of our factories. Think about it. Boxes are made in China. We store everything we produce in our factories in boxes. How long will it be until the Communists enact phase 2 of their plan to take control of the world’s means of production and attach legs to the boxes? It is up to us, and the Illuminati, to stop the secret cabal of Communists and steal the secret formula for producing cardboard. Because until we know for ourselves how to produce cardboard, we will always be oppressed by our totalitarian dictators. That it the importance of cardboard.

5. Glossy

Just as cardboard was invented by Communists, glossy paper was invented by Capitalists. Glossy paper frequently appears in magazines and circulars and tells you to buy things. Things you don’t even need. You can’t do much else with it. It isn’t very strong, so you can’t really carry stuff in it. Its finish generally makes it unsuitable for writing, as ink will smear all over. All it can do is tell you to buy things. But, as Capitalism >>> Communism, glossy paper must always be considered greater than cardboard.

4. Commercial

Commercial paper is a type of short term debt instrument issued by corporations that allow said corporation to obtain short term funding without going through the drudgery of filing securities with the SEC. Commercial paper allows the issuing company to acquire much needed funds at the drop of a hat to keep up with the lightning quick economy. The purchasing companies are not banks, but instead other corporations who are willing to accept the risk of unsecured debt. Commercial paper keeps our economy moving fluidly and efficiently. Hey, one of these had to be serious.

3. The Constitution

God Bless it. And God Bless the Republicans, who keep a watchful eye over it. Its importance to America is unquestioned; it is responsible for the freedoms we take for granted, the freedoms that separate us from Afghanis. But, here’s my problem with the Constitution: How could it not say anything about illegal immigrants from Mexico? Don’t give me any of that “it’s over 200 years old and when it was written, nobody even heard of Mexico” bullshit. If Ben Franklin was so great, why didn’t he build a fucking time machine, come to our time, see what our problems were, then go back and put safeguards in place to protect us? Like I’m supposed to be impressed by two different types of glasses fused together. Franklin’s the reason we’re in this mess. All of that notwithstanding, the Constitution is a pretty important piece of paper.

2. Crane

The paper crane is an impressive beast. Tame it, and you’ve conquered beginner’s origami. All kidding aside, imagine the creativity it must have taken to see a flat piece of paper, think about folding it a bunch of times and coming out with a perfectly usable, elegant toy. Plus, if you can make a crane good enough that you can do it by memory, it almost makes you look like you have a talent. Not a bad way to spend a Saturday afternoon.

1. Bag

The paper bag is the best type of paper and I will tell you why. Because you can put anything you want in there. You see that bum on the street drinking alcohol, the bottle of which remains in the paper bag? You don’t know what he’s drinking. For all you know, it could be an expensive bottle of Merlot. All of a sudden, he’s the classiest bum in the world. A king among kings. All cuz of that bag. Another, perfectly reasonable reason why the paper bag is king: imagine bringing your heroine into work one day when you get pulled over by the cops. You roll down the window, sweat beading on your forehead. The first thing the cop asks you: “You got any drugs in there?” Now, if you were only using a Ziploc bag, you’re done. The cop will give a look around and you’ll get 5 to 10. But, you have a paper bag. So when the officer asks if you have drugs, now you can calmly say, “Nope, officer, just bringing my lunch to the office today”. The paper bag is an impregnable fortress and for that, it is the greatest type of paper in the world.

–”Responsible” Dan Polykov (Honorary Super Dude!)

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