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What The Puck?
Introduction Another wonderful share from The Enchanted Booklet on Facebook, which I think deserves a tale. The music is "Confusion" by New Order. When I bought the 12" single, neither the record store guy nor I could work out what it was from the cover. I was looking for "Blue Monday". The title was on the actual record.
By Mike Singleton đź’ś Mikeydred 29 days ago in Humor
History
History: Is for Books, Not Travel By Corey W. Harland Hello, and welcome to "Weekend Rants"—my Friday through Sunday series where I will continue writing satire while I do otherwise useful things like living life or letting an algorithm do my thinking for me. If you caught my recent piece The Ghost in the Cockpit, you already know my thoughts on this: we have officially entered the golden age of human absolute zero. Welcome back to the passenger seat.
By Corey W Harland29 days ago in Humor
The Sanguine Sanctuary
The Sanguine Sanctuary: Why a Hot Bath Shouldn’t Cost the Earth By Corey W. Harland Hello, and welcome to "Weekend Rants"—my Friday through Sunday series where I will continue writing satire while I do otherwise useful things like living life or letting an algorithm do my thinking for me. If you caught my recent piece The Ghost in the Cockpit, you already know my thoughts on this: we have officially entered the golden age of human absolute zero. Welcome back to the passenger seat.
By Corey W Harlandabout a month ago in Humor
SEinfeld was never funny
Seinfeld is truly not funny and his show was and is not funny either. What the show actually is is for all intents and purposes completely cringe worthy. Jerry Seinfeld is not funny himself and that means truly one of the most unfunny comedians ever Good God almighty Jerry Seinfeld must have signed a deal with the Devil. I have actually watched his show “Seinfeld” and never once did I laugh till it hurt when actually what I discovered is nothing but offensive to cultures,races, religions, the disabled, and everything else that comes with it. The only thing that they did get right about this show is that “its a show about nothing” yes, a show where there is absolutely nothing funny.
By Revista Miko:XCI about a month ago in Humor
The Ghost in the Cockpit
The Ghost in the Cockpit: Why Being a Passenger is the Ultimate Flex By Corey W Harland Hello, and welcome to "Weekend Rants"—my Friday through Sunday series where I will continue writing satire while I do otherwise useful things like living life or letting an algorithm do my thinking for me. If you caught my recent piece The Ghost in the Cockpit, you already know my thoughts on this: we have officially entered the golden age of human absolute zero. Welcome back to the passenger seat.
By Corey W Harlandabout a month ago in Humor
The Man Who Was Almost on Carson
Marty Blevins has spent thirty-eight years in comedy, or thirty-six, depending on whether you count the insurance years he claims were spent “developing material.” He calls himself a veteran of the late-night circuit, a pioneer of observational humor, and a performer whose career was once personally affected by the Amazing Kreskin. The Pompous Post dispatched field correspondent Gerald P. Whitcomb to interview Marty ahead of his set at the Chuckle Bucket, a comedy club sandwiched between a tire store and a building that used to be a tire store.
By The Pompous Postabout a month ago in Humor
Improv at the Courthouse
ury duty is a form of torture, or at least we all seem to think it is. What we miss is the chance to improve as we watch the hysterics of the jury selection process. It’s comical in ways you can’t fathom until you drag your butt to do this thing you have to do, because you wanted to be a voter and for the opportunity to elect the shite failures we have in the political realm of insanity. Yes, this is on both sides, and I speak of both. Your side is not any better than mine. They are all trash and useless. But I digress. This isn’t a political rant.
By Alexandra Grantabout a month ago in Humor
Buses. I'm Not A Fan.
I do not like buses. I appreciate their usefulness. I understand they perform an important public service, getting people around for a relatively low cost (or free, if you’re of a certain age), reducing traffic, helping the environment and all that important stuff. It’s wonderful, it really is. I still don’t like them. For starters, they’re always hot. Not warm, hot. There’s a very specific bus heat that somehow exists regardless of what the weather is doing outside. You can be on one mid February, dressed like you’ve just completed an Arctic expedition, battled horizontal rain and sat yourself on a bus, and wondered why you weren’t dressed in shorts and t-shirt.
By Ben Etchells-Rimmerabout a month ago in Humor







