I sometimes ponder the possibility that the Media is unintentionally putting race relations back about 20 years during this election cycle.
It is my belief that the sheer unavoidable ubiquity by which a movie is advertised and promoted is directly proportional to how much that movie most likely is a world-class pile of stink.
With that in mind, I can pretty confidently state you won't be able to get within three blocks of any theater showing "Baby Mama" without gasping from the horrid stench.
Ryan says: http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2007/4/16/
Caroline says: oh jebus
Ryan says: I'd totally play 3-D Rape Machine.
Caroline says: Yeah you would.
Ryan says: Or, as I call it, "Saturday night."
Caroline says: When no means yes.
If I’m to understand media reports correctly, the American economy is supposedly in a shambles. If I were to glance out my window, I should see the American economy in the distance, exploding in nuclear mushroom cloud glory. The economy is DOOMED!
Whatever.
I’ve noticed the economy is always supposedly doomed during a presidential election year. If we were smart, as a nation, we’d simply stop holding presidential elections so the economy would stop being doomed every four years. Of course, America would have to name me High Chancellor for Life of the United States of America, but we should all be willing to make such sacrifices in the interests of economic stability.
As it is, we’re stuck with our Constitutionally-required process for electing presidents to perform a four year temp job, so I’m currently out of luck when it comes to my bid for the High Chancellor-ship, and the American economy will continue to suffer as a result.
Seriously, the American economy is very important. It was invented back in 1874 by an Irish migrant fishing boat captain named Capt. O’Industry. It was a quaint-looking economy, powered by nothing more than a little kerosene and elbow grease. The economy he invented wasn’t very sustainable in the long run, however, and it eventually broke down on the side of the road in October of 1929.
Americans, understandably, were crestfallen when the economy broke down. For years, they had loved and cherished the American economy, so when it broke down, it was like losing a family member, and there was a considerable mourning period, sometimes referred to as the Great Depression.
A period of economic restructuring followed. Known as “World War II,” the aggressive economic revitalization project relied heavily on military investments, with a minor tangential geo-political focus on the countries of Germany and Japan and, to a lesser extent, Italy. Although the exact details are sketchy, America nevertheless emerged with a super-charged, shiny new, eight-cylinder economy, with killer chrome trim and leather seats. This economy attracts all the chicks.
Unfortunately, the new American economy runs on oil and, to make matters more complicated, countries like India and China have built their own heavy muscle economies so they can compete in the “Earth 365” race with everyone else. Of course, since they built their economies on the American model—they stole the blueprints; long story—their economies run on oil, too.
So, now you have all these countries entering their oil-chugging—though admittedly super-cool looking—economies into the “Earth 365,” which of course means everyone is trying to get their hands on the same oil reserves as everyone else. And now those two economic meddlers, Charles Supply and Nicholas Demand, have come to the table, two men who are notorious when it comes to setting prices on everything.
Well, as you may have guessed, Supply and Demand have dictated higher oil prices, which means it’s costing Americans more to keep our economy up and running and competing in the “Earth 365.”
It seems everyone, especially presidential contenders, has some sort of plan for improving the American economy—which, remember, is DOOMED. Some people believe a hybrid economy is the way to go, while others think we should look at ways to make our existing economy more efficient. Still others think we should just paint our economy and “go green.”
As for me, I’m still holding out for the position of High Chancellor for Life. Such are my modest ambitions.
I admit it. I'm a bad ThunderJournalist lately. It's spring. I've been outside. I've been thinking of other things. I have a sunburn. My left big toe is killing me; I think it may be broken. Lousy Jiu-Jitsu *shakes fist*
This could very well be how any number of YouTube comment threads would play out in real life.
UPDATE: For those of you wondering what the hell this is, here you go.