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March 17

Bush Continues to Sink in the Poles

AND EVEN WORSE…
He is snubbed by celebrities!

Like a dead body weighted down and dumped in the river (okay, that’s a lazy metaphor, but come on, he’s a lazy president!) President Bush is once again facing the lowest job approval rating of his presidency, the lowest percentage of Americans who believe the country is headed in the right direction, and an electorate that greatly prefers a Democratic-controlled Congress over a Republican-controlled one.

Yet the poll also shows something else that is probably making George eye his liquor bottles with a “what the hell” attitude: A strong majority believes Bush is experiencing a long-term setback from which he’s unlikely to recover.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! He’s losing his grip on governance, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!”   says Democratic pollster Peter D. Schadenfreude, who conducted this survey all on his very own.  

But things get worse for Bush, far, far, worse. 

Actress and singer Jessica “Porch Light on Dim” Simpson, concerned about politicizing her favorite charity, turned down a invitation to meet with President Bush, a snub that left Republicans dismayed.

”It’s not like he was gonna Clinton her or anything,” grumbled Dick Cheney using Ms. Simpson's pictures as target practice.  (And yes, missing and shooting another friend in the face... I know, I know, it's a lazy joke, but come on, he's such an asshole!)

The blond star of the film “The Dukes of Hazzard” still plans to visit Washington, “she doesn’t plan to have anything to do with President Shrub,” according to her spokesperson.

NRCC spokesman Carl Forti said he was surprised at Simpson’s position.

“I guess she’s not as stupid as we all thought,” he said.

White House insiders say President Bush’s feelings are hurt and that in retaliation he invited her washed up ex-husband, pop “vocalist” Nick Lachey, who, it turns out, refused the invite as well. 

”Probably in the hopes of winning back Jessica,” Ms. Simpson’s friends say.

Undaunted, the president then tried Paris and then Nichole and then Lindsay – but all with the same results.  

”He even tried Avril Lavigne, but unfortunately she passed as well. It’s a sad statement when the president can’t get a celebrity to spend 15 minutes with him – even a Canadian one!” said a White House insider who also added, “The Jessica Simpson thing isn’t that big a deal though. And truth be told, George would have been disappointed upon meeting her. You see, he thinks Jessica Simpson is that blue haired TV character who’s married to Homer.” 


March 16

It’s The Two Crazy Old Men with Beards Day!First up… Saddam!

Saddam’s Sitcom

Saddam Hussein, called to testify in his trial for the first time, insisted that he is still Iraq's president and called his trial a “comedy.”

“It’s a comedy – only without the laugh track, smart aleck kids, gay friends and the rest of the Hollywood infidel caricatures,” he added.

Saddam then let fly with a tirade on why “My Name is Earl” won’t save the Hollywood sitcom; why anti-heroes could be strong leading characters, and the merits of a well crafted play. The ex-despot than read from a sitcom pilot he is developing tentatively called, “The Innocent Playboy and The Bloody Wave of Sectarian Violence” prompting a shouting match with the chief judge who told him his sitcom was hackneyed and that the toilet jokes were “inappropriate.”

”This is not funny stuff, Mr. Hussein,” Chief Judge Raouf Abdel-Rahman angrily commented.

“You wouldn’t know funny if it bit you on the ass!” Saddam retorted.

”What the Allah does that mean?” the bewildered judge asked.

”Just stick with the tragedy that is your wife,” Saddam chuckled.

”You can’t talk to me like that!” Raouf Abdel-Rahman snarled.

 “I am the head of state,” Mr. Hussein replied.

“You used to be a head of state. You are a defendant now,” Judge Abdel-Rahman said.

”No, you’re the defendant,” Mr. Hussein said without missing a beat.

”Wha?” said the judge.

”I know you are, but what am I?” Saddam retorted while throwing a coconut cream pie in the judge’s direction.

 “Your are being tried in a criminal case. Stop reading your lame sitcom,” Judge Abdel-Rahman said angrily.

“Had it not been for lame sitcoms, the Americans would have stayed home and watched quality TV and I wouldn't be here,” Mr. Hussein replied.

He went on with his sitcom, reading from a set piece that involved the family dinner, a cooked dog, and a toilet plunger speech, “Oh my God, we ate the dog!” he read in falsetto, referring to the sitcom families recent wacky misunderstanding , “Now we will live in darkness and rivers of blood for no reason.”

Groaning in agony, Judge Abdel-Rahman finally ordered the session closed to the public.

Crazy Old Man Part The 2:

Michael Douglas – Cranky Old Weirdo and Beardo

Proving he can be the old man Hollywood weirdo version of Tommy Cruiser, (and possibly meriting himself an Insanity Watch here at Avery's Journal) old coot Michael Douglas is taking some shots at Brad Pitt for divorcing that Friends woman.

"I don't know about Brad Pitt, leaving that beautiful wife to go hold orphans for Angelina," the wizened fogey rasps in GQ's April issue, hitting newsstands March 21.

"I mean, con-flab it and gall be darn, how long is that going to last? And orphans? Aren't we supposed to eat those things?"

The delirious Methuselah also took swipes at actresses Renee Zellweger and Julia Roberts: "Prostitutes and whores who don’t respect their elders.  Con flab it, don't ask me what happened with Renee Zellweger.  What with her Satan dress and probing tongue.  We’re breeding a nation of whores and harlots and they’re all going to hell in a hand basket, con-flab it.  I don't know how you get married for four months.  It’s the promiscuity.  Sure I’ve been married three times, but do as I say, not as I do, dang ya!  In my day, people had respect.  And Julia Roberts, that shameless hussy with Lyle.  I’m not out of touch!  I… sorry, who are you?”

As for his marriage to actress Catherine Zeta-Jones, Douglas says he's, "Swallowing Viagra like crazy. You should see the things I do to her. Ha, ha, ha. Make the devil’s tongue and Satan probe and then fornicate like the beast. The beast with two backs, confound it.”  

Douglas 161, and Zeta-Jones, 36, were married in 2000 and have a son, Dylan, 5, and a daughter, Carys, 2. Douglas also has a son, Cameron, 27, from a previous marriage.

After a three-year hiatus, Douglas will return to the big screen this year in the geriatric thriller "Dude, Where’s My Geritol?”


March 15

Mad Cow Alabama
(
Sung to Sweet Home Alabama)

Mad cow cases keep on coming
Confirmed by a private veterinarian
Telling us it’s a batty bovine
the mad cows are back again
Yes, once again

Well I heard it's the third case in the U.S.
Well, I heard the cow was put down
Well, I hope the U.S. AD will remember
The Japanese don’t want that beef around

Mad cow Alabama
Where the BSE’s are so true
Mad cow Alabama
Lord, they’ll be destroying you

They say it didn’t enter the food chain 
That they did all they could do
Now eating a burger sort of scares me
And I’m not very good with chicken to
Avian flu!

Mad  cow Alabama
Where contaminated cows all go moo
Mad cow Alabama
Lord, I won’t be eating you

Now that ol’ cow’s brain is a wasting 
They don’t call ‘em downers ‘cause their no fun
Lord it’s because of all the
bovine spongiform
And now that cow it is done
So get your gun!

Mad cow Alabama
Bovines buried on the farm
Mad cow Alabama
Lord, there’s cause for real alarm


March 14

Happy 2 Years!

Well, here we are.  Today is our big 2nd anniversary celebration and I want to say I couldn’t have down it without all you good people.  Thanks gang!  

Sure, I had hinted earlier about perhaps getting you to send me some gifts. Clearly, I was too subtle.  Which is ironic because as I’m sure you’re all aware that subtlety has never been my strong point.  

Anyway, in the spirit of all this harmony, communal love and lack of presents, I figured that I’d open up the Avery Ant Art Archives and show you a few of the early art/ant designs that ultimately led to the final, and sexy, creation that is me, Avery Ant.

Cheers!

Well, let’s see… Um,  this one is notable because it gave us my t-shirt slogan and sexy legs.  I think losing the triangle head was the right call.    



You’d barely recognize me here, would ya?  Although this does bear a striking similarity to me on my extremely hungover days.  As you can see, my head started to get rounder and my arms and legs were designed incorporating a “hairy” and “non hairy” look.  Get a load of my claws!



And there I am!  (FYI: No. 9…)  And looking damn fine, I might add.  We all agreed that this was the most “cartoony” and “sexy” look. 

I’ve never looked back. Well, until today…   


March 13

Canadian Tire Finally Gets Tired of The Canadian Tire Guy and Retires Him

We won't have TCTG to kick around anymore

R.I.P.  Canadian Tire Guy.   (Rust In Peace)
1998 – 2006

Most annoying Canadian,  wuss, know-it-all, lousy neighbour, possibly latent, husband to wife who was always described as “long suffering” shill of wiper blades and the endless list of Cantonese Tire crap, deemed a neutered male, vilified by many, ridiculed by the rest...  But who do we mock and rail against now?  
 

March 12

Lost in the Eaton Centre

After two weeks of exhaustive aerial and ground searches the man lost in The Toronto Eaton Centre Mall has been found alive but shaken.

“Honest to God I thought I would never see civilization again" said Rudolph Fahlgren moments after security teams reunited him with his worried family.  

Fahlgren, a 37-year-old alchemy student from Medicine Hat was in Toronto visiting his brother Aldrick when their day trip to the Centre turned into a desperate struggle for survival.

The two brothers were perusing novelty items and gag gifts when they were suddenly separated by a gaggle of goose stepping German tourists. "The last thing I remember is seeing Aldrick through a sea of lederhosen and hearing him scream, `The Fountain... Meet me at the fountain,' but of course I never made it."

When Rudolph failed to appear at the rendezvous point Aldrick notified Security who launched an immediate investigation. Head of Security Elias Rickman was in charge. Rickman, a heavy set, baggy-eyed and pock-marked, semi-pro bowler, describes the ordeal while twirling a plain doughnut around his index finger. "We're not allowed to carry guns so that really hampers things around here."

When asked what course of action he decided upon to locate the missing alchemist, Rickman belches and informs me that, "People make fun of security guards, but when they want the time or directions then they sure change their tune."

When pressed for more relevant details Rickman elaborates with a tirade that covers smoking by-laws, the grey areas of loitering, the perils of fast food courts and, of course, guns. Off the record he tells me "What happened was this, me and the other guys looked around a lot but that Fahlgren guy is short so that made it tougher. Around ten o'clock I gave him up for dead and went to bowl a few frames."

The following morning the search resumed, with 30 security guards and more then 200 civilian volunteers, but there was still no sign of Fahlgren. "I lived on instinct; I just reverted to an animalistic state. It was the only way to survive in there."

Fahlgren goes on to relate a story of courage and determination in the face of wild teens, frenzied Sunday shoppers, 2 for 1 sales and a seemingly endless landscape of neon and glass.  "I spent my days map making and trying to re-establish my bearings while at night I hid from the beasts and tried to stay warm."

After 5 days the Fahlgren family resorted to desperate measures and hired a Barrie-based psychic who had in the past helped a family from Downsview find a 401 onramp.

"I felt no presence of life in there at all," said Madame Aggie Brown, a well respected spiritualist and Learning Annex Instructor. "It's a spiritual void with restaurants."

The family then began a strategy of postering the mall with photographs of Rudolph taken during his last visit to Disneyland.  "He got lost there too," confides Fahlgren's Mother.

They then set up an information hotline and were surprised to receive over 300 calls a day.  "In retrospect, it was probably unwise to have offered the cash reward," notes Mrs. Fahlgren, "people started showing up with imitation Rudolphs; it was heartbreaking."

Despite the efforts of family, friends, police and unarmed security guards Rudolph remained missing and after 12 days the search was called off. Police spokespeople noted that while they felt that he could still be alive they "really doubted it," and had lost interest in the case. 

Then, miraculously, 14 days after his disappearance, Security chief Rickman noticed an innocuous looking figure searching for food scraps in a garbage bin located in one of the Centre's food courts. "At first I just thought he was a bum so I started to work him over a little but then, after I gave the guy a few chops to the head I realized this was our missing man. I had solved the case."

Delighted family members greeted a surprisingly lucid Rudolph who flashed a winning smile at reporters and quipped, "And I thought the 2 days I spent in Grand Central Terminal were bad."

With that Fahlgren was whisked into a Pinto and driven off to the family home in North York.


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