Clarence became free to move in time to battle the Snails on Speed. With his chainsaw ablazing, it was going swimmingly until an Overbear wandered into the pit. The combined might of the “toy” and the snails was too much. A red “-2″ hovered over him; he quickly bound his wounds (a green “+2″ hovered over him after he did so) and prepared to run away.

He made it to the Hall of Shame, but not without dropping his cards and taking another hit from the bear. He searched the room, finding 300 gold.

He headed towards the Hall of Mirrors. He fought the dreaded Gazebo which killed Thaddeus only one round ago. His chainsaw cut the Gazebo to ribbons. A gold “Level 3″ hovered over him as the Gazebo changed into a Healing Potion and some worthless spiked boots. He stuck the potion to his belt and was frozen by the disembodied voice.

***

The Large, Angry Chicken fell into the Spiked Pit and the Snails zoomed to the Wall of Shame. The rest of the monsters were too amused by their current locations to leave.

***

Warwick found 300 gold in the Mead Hall. He then headed west.

He walked into a room with various maps and plans to nuke the mythic land of Cleveland (home of a terrible taxi driving duck). Though Warwick could not read the hovering “War Room” sign, he knew he liked the room. A Tentacle Demon was to one of the sides, planning to conquer the world (as all purple tentacles are wont to do); Warwick was, again, ignored.

He continues west. The next room has a massive number of straw-stuffed hero dummies, covered in burns, teeth marks, and various drools. Warwick sees that this is a Monster Training Room; why would monsters need to train? A Shadow Nose dissolved right as he entered the room. So, Warwick pretty much wasted his turn.

***

Ironically enough, the Bullrog, Tentacle Monster, and King Tut all decide that they want to train. The Snails on Speed zoom into the Stinking Pit. The Overbear and Large, Angry Chicken did not bother to try and escape the spiked pit.

***

William battles the Snails on Speed when he was free to move. The malodorous air caused the Snails to grow a thick mat of hair, making them even more dangerous. It was quite a battle, but William prevailed. A gold “Level 4″ hovered over him and the Hairy Snails on Speed changed into a Door Diddling Scroll and a Greater Potion of Insubstantiality; he sticks them on his belt and headed north.

The room he entered was a Gym. “A gym?” pronounced William with a long ‘i’ sound. He saw a Goldfish and Mr. Bones boxing. “Oh, a gym,” understood William, again mispronouncing ‘gym’.

He jumped into the fray, handily beating both puny monsters. He eats the goldfish corpse and a golden “Level 5″ (with an equally golden “+1 hit”) hovers over him. He collects the worthless elven flip-flops  and emerald bane ring.

He searches the room to find 300 gold and a Big Lock. A brown “Ransacked” hovers below the “Gym” sign.

***

The monsters all stayed put.

***

Tune in next week for Round 3

Ladies and Gentlemen, Chuck Norris:

“I, Chuck Norris, declare war on public education. It pollutes the minds of our children and makes them unfit to perform those tasks necessary for good citizenship like balancing a checkbook, reading a written proclamation by their Philosopher-King, voting for officials the Philosopher-King deems unworthy of his direct appointment, or roundhouse kick a traitor in the face through a mile-thick wall. In fact, children would be better off without any education than to be filled with the indoctrination that goes by the name “public education”. We must crush the public school system before it is too late.

Private schools can still be around for those parents too lazy to teach their children directly (I personally home schooled the 1000′s of children I have conceived in between my exploits). But the public school halls will run red with the union-enslaved educators that refuse to bow to my demands of unilateral surrender!

Who can possibly stop me? I sired 1000′s of children, most of whom serve as officers in my new Texas Ranger corp, guarding our borders from pesky Okies. I force-fed them all the knowledge of the universe within minutes using a funnel, a spinal tap, and my almost unlimited telepathic powers. I am willing to do the same for any child hampered by the public school system.

So, to war against public schools, or prepared to be destroyed!”

The more you know… the less likely you will be annihilated by the most deadly mortal ever to live, Chuck Norris

Reference for Lizard People

apparently Specter never wanted to be a Republican.

Obama tries out for the Middle East’s favorite “reality tv” show, “America’s Next Top Jihadist”, yesterday by ordering a customized Boeing 747 to crash into the Statue of Liberty, sending New Yorkers in a panic as two symbols of America destroy each other. When asked, Obama replied, “It was for a photo op for the NTJ’s panelists. I want to show the world that you do not have to believe in Allah or any sort of omnipotent diety to be a good jihadist. All you need is an intense hatred of America. And no national politican has a more intense hatred of all things American like I do. Even Arlen Specter loves America too much, deep down inside. But, don’t worry, I’ll crush that patriotism out of him while I campaign for his re-election in a year or so. Assuming, of course, I have not destroyed America by then.”

He then ululated for several minutes, chanting “Death to America” for several hours.

The panelists were not impressed.

“Obama did not comandeer the plane; he was not even on it,” Mohammad Hussein, top judge and professional jihadi talent agent stated, “He just ordered his pilot chaffuer to crash into the Statue of Oppression. While one has to admire his vision, a good jihadist has to be willing to get his hands dirty.”

The controvesy would continue if Obama was accepted as a contestant. The contestants compete in various jihadi activites (bomb-making, blowing up Israeli marketplaces, fundraising for CAIR, et cetera), with losers being beheaded for “shaming Allah”. The winner gets to design and implement an assassination attempt against the American president.

When someone mentioned that to Obama, he said, “Gee whiz, I always wanted to kill President Bush for stealing the election and loving America. That would be swell.” He then continued to ululate.

Yes, all those O’s were necessary.

What was saving America was 2 Senate seats; 2 Senate seats now in Democratic hands.

First, Al Franken looks to have shenanigan-ed his way into Norm Coleman’s Senate seat. Coleman is trying some counter-shenanigans, but it will probably be too little, too late.

And now, Arlen Specter goes to his socialism lover’s embrace.

The one bright spot in all this. We have a 95% chance that whoever replaces Specter in his Minority Chair positions will do a better job of not being a commie-appeaser than Specter did.

DOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

…and here is another one:

Hooray, Deadpool! Even if this version turns out to be a ret-con, this one is bound to be better than the Marvel Ultimate Universe version. He can cut bullets in two whilst they are comin’ after him. And, I am assuming, he is not a cyborg.

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April 27, 2009

Pistols for Pandas, ’cause they need all the firepower they can get!

Now that is the kind of eco-cult charity I can support. Of course, we need to add a final step: use my guns to steal the pandas’ guns, thus increasing my gun load for 5 measly dollars.

To New Mexico

April 27, 2009

Professor Key-Os is in quite a tiff as he hauls his nuclear payload to the Mexican drug cartels, ‘I should be in Washington, advising the President that his proposed 100 millions dollar cut from his 3.5 trillion dollar budgetcould be disastrous. Even a minute cut in governmental spending may sink the economy forever. But no, I get to needlessly waste more money delivering weapons in non-stimulative ways. Golly, Obama has no even announced any increases in spending to clean up the nuclear wasteland that was Oklahoma. One would begin to think that Obama does not want the economy to recover or, even worse, that he is some kind of economic libertarian…’

Professor Key-Os hears some rustling in the sagebrush behind him. He had the inkling suspicion he was being followed. A hunched-over thing with thin, wispy hair and a ragged three-piece suit crawls out of the brush and jumps on the nuclear weapon, cooing, “My precious, my precious.”

Professor Key-Os pulls the scrawny thing off of the nuke. He did got a good look at the thing’s face.

“Governor Richardson?”

“Please, master, let me hold unto the precious. Richardson will be ever so good. Please? I’ll give you some fish!”

The thing pulls some rotted fish parts from his tattered suit, some of which he greedily eats. Professor Key-Os is disgusted.

“Times must be hard for you sent you withdrew your desire to serve the Great Obama.”

Richardson was not paying attention; he was too busy hugging the bomb cooing, “My precious” again.

“Being out of governmental service has driven you a little batty, Richardson. How about this: I pay you $5 to deliver this bomb to the Mexican drug cartels. Then we can see about giving some more shovel-work. Does that sound good?”

Richardson quips, “Yes, master! I’ll hold onto the precious for the master! Richardson good!”

“Excellent; I’ll leave you to it.”

Professor Key-Os heads back to Washington, feeling satisfied. After all, he increased government spending by five whole dollars and, perhaps, saved an old government servant by giving him lower-level bureaucrat work.

***

‘Richardson has the precious. Nobody will take the precious from Richardson. The precious makes Richardson strong.’

The thought has been running though his mind on a constant loop since the master handed the precious over to him.

‘Richardson has the precious. Nobody will take the precious from Richardson. The precious makes Richardson strong.’

He is surrounded by New Mexico police. Still trying to bring him in on various corruption charges.

‘Richardson has the precious. Nobody will take the precious from Richardson. The precious makes Richardson strong.’

The precious is making a ticking noise as the timer runs down.

‘Richardson has the precious. Nobody will take the precious from Richardson. The precious makes Richardson strong.’

The police fire at him, trying to get close enough to disarm the precious, to hurt the precious.

‘Richardson has the precious. Nobody will take the precious from Richardson. The precious makes Richardson strong.’

Too late. The precious has hit the last few numbers. There is no time for the police to hurt it.

‘Richardson has the precious. Nobody will take the precious from Richardson. The precious makes Richardson strong.’

3…2…1

‘Richardson has the precious. Nobody will take the precious —’

***

2 nukes down, 2 to go. Will Arizona and California suffer a nuclear explosion like New Mexico and Oklahoma did? Find out next time.

Is Obama the Superpresident?

I was going to avoid the whole Obama at 100 days rigmarole, but that caught my eye. I suppose my answer would be: it depends on what the definition of “Superpresident” is. If “Superpresident” (hereby condensed to S-Prez) means “President that presidents well above the norm of presidenting”, then the answer is, of course, no; Obama has no way of standing with the greats (in reverse chronological order: Reagan, Coolidge, Lincoln, Washington) or even the above-averages (Eisenhower, T. Roosevelt, Jefferson) if we are to judge based on his first 100 days. He is hitting incompetence not seen since Ford and Carter at this rate. If S-Prez means “president that happens to be super-powered”, my research would say “yes”.

CNN’s answer on the other hand, is based on (probably shoddily collected) poll data. Their answer? “So far, so good.” I think dropping the “biased card” on CNN in general is just too obvious; but their poll data looks like absolute dreck. How in the world can somewhere around 75% of Americans think something positive about Obama when only 64% of them approve of the job Obama is supposedly doing? I cannot believe than 10% of CNN’s polling data would think “Obama is a nice enough fellow, but I think he is doing a bad job”; did they conveniently dropped a largish percent of Obama detractors from their specific nice-thing questions to make Obama look good? The other polling services will definitely be collecting approve/disapprove data, but not necessarily specific nice things data. That means, while the other polls would force CNN to be honest about the approve/disapprove data, they can fudge the nice things data with relative impunity.

I want to call shenanigans on this one. Anybody else?

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