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August 28

Frankenstein’s Monster Counsels Bush on How To Deal With Growing Unpopularity.

Me tell George Bush to find his brain and try and use it.

One of George Bush’s greatest supporters and intellectual equals, Frankenstein’s monster, is helping the hapless President deal with his dwindling popularity.

”Me suggest he roar loudly and crush people,” said the bolt-headed stitch-face, “Frankenstein tell Bush to laugh at joke about last name and tell people to stay course. Also, always say 911. 911, 911, 911! Bush then tell Frankenstein he is helpful. Mmmmmrrraghh!”

When asked if he thought Bush should fire Karl Rove, the monster was quick to respond: “Frankenstein no like fire!”

        Meet The Reapers

INT. CLASSROOM -- DAY

MR. HENDERSON conducts a parent-teacher interview with MR. REAPER and MRS. REAPER.  Mr. Reaper carries a sickle and is dressed in traditional black robe, while Mrs. Reaper is in "normal" attire.  Mr. Henderson paces nervously.

MR. HENDERSON: Well, Mr. & Mrs. Reaper, here's the grade three classroom, there's Grim Jr.'s little desk...He's a good boy, a little intense, but...well, thank-you for coming...

MRS REAPER: We are just so thrilled to be here.  My husband and I think it's very important to take an active role in our son's education.  Not enough parents do nowadays, don't you agree?

MR. HENDERSON: Actually, I'm sort of into the whole...parents shouldn't have to come to the school, ever...movement that's been really been picking up steam.

MRS REAPER: So how is Grim Jr. doing in class, Mr. Henderson?  Is he keeping up with his schoolwork?

MR. HENDERSON: Oh yes, he's very bright...his Latin is almost eerie.

MRS REAPER: He gets that from his father.  Doesn't he, honey?

MR. HENDERSON: He just works those boney fingers to the bone.  Ha ha ha...  Care for a cocktail?

Henderson pulls a bottle out from desk drawer.

MRS REAPER: No, thank-you.

MR. HENDERSON: I know it's a bit early, but what the hell...

He drinks.  Mr. Reaper points at a finger painting hanging on the wall.

MR. HENDERSON (CONT'D): That?  Yes, that's Grim Jr.'s finger painting.  He called it, "Portrait of a Death Foretold" the caretakers been on indefinite leave ever since the unveiling.

MRS REAPER: He's such a little scamp.  Does he get along with the other children?

MR. HENDERSON: Well, they are a little apprehensive around him.

MRS REAPER: Apprehensive?

MR. HENDERSON: Apprehensive.  Terrified, petrified, run away screaming, wet their pants.  You know how kids are.

MRS REAPER: But have you noticed anything odd about Grim's behaviour?

MR. HENDERSON: Well, he does tend to emit low, guttural moans.

MRS REAPER: Maybe it's a cry for help.

MR. HENDERSON: I don't think so.  I've heard lots of them from the other children.

MRS REAPER: You know, his dad wanted to educate him at home.

MR. HENDERSON: Great idea!  There's a lot to be said for that.

Mrs. Reaper takes Mr. Henderson aside.

MRS REAPER: The reason I ask about Grim Jr.'s behaviour is because...things haven't been so "honky dory" at home.  We seem to be drifting apart.  We just don't have anything in common any more.  I want to make new friends, he wants to kill the ones we have.  I want a puppy, he wants to...well, you get the idea.  I'm just afraid it might be affecting the boy.

MR. HENDERSON: I had no idea.  I'm sorry.

MRS REAPER: (getting emotional) He's become so distant.  We haven't had sex in three months.

MR. HENDERSON: And that bothers you?  Why is your husband pointing at me?

MRS REAPER: He thinks you're poisoning Grim Jr.'s mind.

MR. HENDERSON: Nonsense.  I have nothing to do with his mind.  I'm a teacher.

MRS REAPER: Don't you point at Mr. Henderson, Grim.  It's not his fault our marriage is in trouble.

MR. HENDERSON: Now let's not get hubby upset.  We don't want him flying off the handle.

He takes another drink.  Mrs. Reaper begins to sob.

MR. HENDERSON (CONT'D): Hey, Reaper, your wife is pretty upset over here...

MRS REAPER: I'm sorry, Mr. Henderson, I didn't mean to lose control like this.  It's just...

MR. HENDERSON: That's alright.  Look, Reaper, can I call you Reap?  I really don't know you, and I'd just as soon keep it that way...

Mr. Henderson laughs alone.

MR. HENDERSON (CONT'D): Boy, what a stiff...  Anyway, my point is that I've been teaching for a good many years, and I've seen a lot of marriages fall apart.  My own, for example.  And believe me, nine times out of ten the problem is a lack of communication.  Talk to your wife, Reaper.  Express your fears, your dreams.  Better yet, go away on a vacation.  I hear Mexico's due for some earthquakes.  And why not try a little image overhaul while you're at it?  Wear something with a pattern, try a Hawaiian shirt, tell the odd joke.  Lose the macho crap, learn to cry.  And another thing...I'm drunk and I'm sorry.  I don't know what came over me.

MRS REAPER: Please, Grim, listen to Mr. Henderson.  Let's take a vacation...fall in love all over again.

Mr. Reaper nods.

MRS REAPER (CONT'D): Oh Honey!  Thank-you, Mr. Henderson.

MR. HENDERSON: Not a problem.

MRS REAPER: How can we ever repay you?

MR. HENDERSON: Did I mention my ex-wife?  Another joke.  Ha ha.  Sorry I was a little rough on you there Grim, no hard feelings, huh?

Mr. Reaper extends his hand.  Henderson shakes it and falls to the ground dead.

MRS REAPER: Well, that went well.  Let's go see the gym teacher next.

They exit.

Your Horoscope:

 

Aries: You want progress and you want it now, but if you peer too far into the distance you will strain your eyes and throw out your back.
Taurus: You will be greatly disappointed by this season’s new TV shows.
Gemini: You are never to slow to see which way the wind is blowing. Hope that makes you feel like a big man.
Cancer: You will continue to view pterodactyls as small, mostly tailless, extinct flying reptiles of the order Pterosauria that existed during the Jurassic period.
Leo: What the hell is Cancer on about? You will continue to view pterodactyls as small, mostly tailless, extinct flying reptiles of the order Pterosauria that existed during the Cretaceous period.
Virgo: You are smarter than Cancer and Leo and know that pterodactyls are small, mostly tailless, extinct flying reptiles of the order Pterosauria that existed during the Cretaceous AND the Jurassic period.
Libra: You think that all Cancers, Leos and Virgos should stop obsessing about pterodactyls. Aren’t you smug?
Scorpio: See above.
Sagittarius: Your celestial outlook does not include pterodactyls.
Capricorn: You have been blessed with the gift to make people laugh – at you.
Aquarius: Mercury’s tug of war with Neptune is none of your business. Stay home and make a cheesecake.
Pisces: Your celestial outlook calls for mild showers of paranoia clearing later with rising anxiety.

              Tom Cruise Insanity Watch 
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Tom Cruise Vampire Cookbook

Word is that Tommy Cruiser is preparing to release “The Cruiser’s Vampire Cook Book.”  Advance sales are already in the millions and Goth kids worldwide are reconsidering Tom’s “cool factor.”

“I used to think he was a dweeb,” said an eyeliner wearing and pancake-faced kid, “but now that he’s renounced Scientology and is a vampire, I think he’s cool.”

Here’s a sneak preview of one of Tom’s famous Blood-Sucking Recipes.

Young Greek Man With Quails:

1 young Greek man
12 Quails
500 gr. Rice
2 ripe tomatoes
2 onions
1 teacup oil

In a pan fry the onions. Clean quails, place in pan until they brown. Add tomatoes and cook for 60 minutes. While waiting, go to Greek Town, find fabulous looking Adonis, lure him into alley and drink his blood.  

I want to suck your... Blood!

      

    This Week’s Featured Album:
       Music For Your Plants

Liner Notes.

Side One

1. Grow, Damn It! 
2. Green Thumb, My Ass
3. Mocked By A Fern
4. More Water? More Shade? What Is It You Want???
5. Fertilizer Blues

Side Two

1. Perhaps A Fish Tank...
2. Hydroponic Hell
3. Where Did Those Bugs Come From?
4. Requiem For a Ficus
5. My Plant Is Smarter Than Me... Or Should That Be I?

“Music For Your Plants” is based on scientific* research that has been cited in The National Enquirer and on The Phil Donohue Show.

In recent years scienticians and other lunatic fringe researchers have conducted experiments demonstrating the effects of music on plants. These remarkable experiments – in that they are a remarkable waste of time and money – have proven incontrovertibly+ that evil rock music (performed by long haired, stupid, marijuana smoking lay-abouts) actually hurts plant growth while classical music (performed by long-haired, sherry drinking, intellectual lay-abouts) stimulates plant growth.

The most renowned (ha!) researcher in the field, Mrs. Sally Retallack, of Hooterville, Tennessee, began experimenting on plants after her cats all died. Today she is a noted “Plant Scientician” and the results of her work are discussed among her neighbors, many of whom are concerned that has stopped bathing.

In her most noted experiment, Mrs. Retallack placed identical groups of healthy houseplants in two separate Environmental Control Chambers. The only variable was the type of music played in each one.

While her previous experiments on cats had driven the poor creatures insane, her work on plants proved fascinating – to her, at least.

In the rock chamber the plants became ignorant, lazy and criminal. All they seemed to want to do was fornicate, mellow out and “hassle the pigs.” They needed excessive water, called her a “bummer” and after 18 days, Mrs. Retallack was so disgusted with their “let it all hang out” attitude that she shipped them off to Vietnam. Flower power indeed!

In the classical chamber the results were just the opposite. The good, law abiding republican plants grew leaves and flowers more rapidly. They saluted the flag and required water only once a week. By the end of 18 days they were baking pies and doing jumping jacks.

Based on Mrs. Retallack’s research and our desire to rid the world of undesirables, this album provides a selection of the kind of music that good American plants like.

Classical Plant No. 36A-B69    1971

* No, not really
+ No, not really

Cover photo: Classical Plant No. 23D-P90 © 1971 Vegetative Records          

This Week's 10 Favorite Search Terms for Avery Ant

The following are this week’s favorite 10 search queries people used to get to www.averyant.com  (really!)

wonderwoman pie in the face
canned ham lyrics
how to use a crackpipe
backyard bomb shelter
princess diana haunting
godzilla attacks japan
boozehound pics
trusting a hotdog salesman
circus freaks
nudist frat boy

Only 118 Shopping Days Left Until Xmas!

World’s 10 Most Powerful Superwomen

Our very first ranking of the World's 10 Most Powerful Superwomen is done. We’ve picked the chicks and ranked these ladies like they were common beauty queens. Our results are based on their résumés, babe factor, superpower abilities, and biggest gonads in the global marketplace.  

1. Condoleezza Rice
Secretary of State – U.S.
Superpower – Invincible To Fire

She is the first African-American woman to become the U.S. secretary of state and she is impervious to flames. She advises the stupidest man in the world and can live on the sun.

With her steely nerve, magical golden vest and assortment of heavy chains, the "Warrior Princess" can swallow nuclear bombs, shoot bolts of fire from her nostrils and still find the time to make a bunt cake. Will she run for president? Find out in the next issue: “Warrior Princess: The Taste of Absolute Power!” 

Having finally rid her self of the draining “Horny Albatross Bill Creature” we think Super Hilary and her Opportunistic Superpowers will go far. And we love that Cat Costume of hers! As of yet this feline carpetbagger hasn’t done anything except complain about videogames, but like all opportunistic creatures, she’s ready to pounce at any second. Meow!

5.Margaret (Mega-Bomb) Whitman
Chief executive, eBay – U.S.
Superpower – Ability To Morph  

As ruler of the world's biggest online auction site, this morphing marvel has successfully beaten back stiff competition from the evil Amazon.com and the sinister stooge Yahoo! And all by transforming into different types of zany computer viruses in order to destroy those who would compete against her. Dressed in her power suits but always ready to morph, she faithfully and diligently follows her goal for sole control of the world. Her catch phrase, “I’m not buying that, creep” is deliciously ironic. 

6. Oprah
Chief Executive Harpo – U.S.
Superpower – Mind Control

With a net worth of more than $1 billion, an Academy Award nomination, a hit television show, a successful magazine, a cable channel, and her ability to leap tall buildings, lose weight, fire producers on a whim, bring white-trash to the airwaves, and control the minds of the world’s citizens, there seems to be little else that Super Oprah can do – except find love. Love is her kryptonite.

7. Wonder Woman
Original Action Hero – U.S.
Superpower – Total Babe Who Can Do It All & Possible Lesbian! 

With her great strength, power of flight, bullet-deflecting bracelets, wondrous breasts, and star-studded style like no other, the original "psychological propaganda for the modern type of woman who should rule the world" has a new movie and her own lines of jeans, perfume, and kinky toys. Beware, Fascists and Nazis, and rejoice, nerds everywhere – the babe of your wet dreams and her magic lasso are back!

8. Mamma
Figurehead and Cliché – Canada
Superpower – Uses Pizzas As Weapons  

Having saved her family pizzeria from the “Evil Conglomerate Creatures,” Mamma is now getting even with all those who trifled with her. Her ability to use the pizza as a weapon is a novel approach and makes her unlike any other superwoman. Her lack of concern about body image and personal hygiene are a breath of fresh air – so to speak! 

9. Nicole Richie 
Actress? – U.S.
Superpower – The Incredible Shrinking Woman

“Able To Withstand Large Doses Of Drugs & Alcohol – It’s Super Nicole!”

Some might say that poor little Richie rich girl Nicole is the Robin to Paris’s Batman, the Kato to her Green Hornet, the Garfunkle to her Simon, but don’t be misled. This sassy and ever-shrinking party girl pulls the strings. The truth is that Paris is actually ventriloquist Nicole’s dummy and is made out of foam, latex, and a wooden head. But we all suspected as much, didn’t we? Nicole’s superpowers will increase once she fulfills her destiny to marry the evil overlord, Rupert Murdoch. But will she use her new powers for good? Tune in next week: Same Richie Time, Same Richie Channel.

10. The Ghost of Princess Di
Royal & Back From Dead – U.K.
Superpower – Impervious To Getting Shot

The most photographed ghost in heaven is coming back to earth and look out Paparazzi because it’s payback time. Dressed in her Versace supercostume, this royal wants vengeance. The evil press can shoot her all they like but this time they’ll get nothing because you can’t capture ghosts on film. Their futile cries of “Die, Princess Di!” only enrages this superspecter even more as she shoots back with her ectoplasm. Princess Di is back from heaven – and there’s gonna be hell to pay!

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