Our Retarded World: “Top Complaints of Expectant Mothers”

29 04 2009

In honour of Mother’s Day I surveyed 10 random pregnant women I met at the mall. Of those that did not call for security, here are the top  answers.

Morning Sickness

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“When I used to wake up vomiting it was because of a 2-6 of vodka and jagermeister  that I drank, and although it was painful there was at least a beautiful one night affair with some guy who seamed more like a catch at the time…. come to think of it , that is how I got in this mess in the first place.”

My Ass is Bigger and My Bladder is Smaller

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“I am the youngest of 3 kids and my only experience with pregnancy was on primetime sit-coms, where everyone got pregnant in late August and had there babies during May sweeps. Every pregnant woman had a sweet baby bump placed on top of ridiculously skinny legs and shapely bum and spent most of their pregnancy being the punch line to cravings jokes. I still misjudge the size of my ass when trying to get through doors and spend most of my time in the washroom peeing”

Everyone has an opinion what the name should be

This is an apple-

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This is an Apple-

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This is not an Apple-

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I used to smoke to be a rebel, but now it is just called child abuse

Neo Natal Nicoderm

I Did Not Even Have an Orgasm!





Give Them A Day and They’ll Want Another Frakking Hour

29 03 2009

On April 22nd 1970, the 100th anniversary of Vladimir Lenin, Senator Gaylord Nelson gave us the first Earth Day. It was robustly celebrated by thousands of schools by millions of people, but was promptly forgotten in a haze of polyester suits, drowned out by disco music and buried under a mountain of cocaine for the next 30 years.

Not satisfied with failing to do anything of consequence with the hole in the Ozone, modern activists hopped on pre-millennial tension bandwagon and started preaching end of the world scenarios, like any descent f ear mongering cult leader.

Still it was a hard idea to sell to a generation with MTV styled attention spans, a taste for disposable electronics, and stupid enough to buy bottled tap water.

There was a meeting at the Earth Day head quarters and it went something like this;

“Bob, it’s getting harder to convince people that packing thousands of people into rallies, which generate thousands of tonnes of garbage-that is recycled ( and by recycled I mean  it is sorted and sent to a local centre compressed, piled in a warehouse then eventually sent to an unknown landfill in Omaha Nebraska at twice the charge), and that buying a crappy hemp  t-shirt with a trite slogan, at an inflated cost , is some how good for the environment..

“ No doubt about that Doug. We need something that will make shallow consumers with short attention spans and $500 designer jeans, feel better about themselves while tying it to a product we can buy stocks in.”

“I got it! Lets shorten it to an Earth Hour. We get everyone to turn their lights off for and hour then tell them to go buy compact fluorescent light bulbs.”

So on Saturday March 28 at 8:30 pm an estimated 1000 000 000 people will  turn off all power in there houses for an hour, in a glorious effort effort to feel better about themselves without doing anything of consequence for the environment.

Some notes and thoughts about Earth Hour

  • “That was so fun… I can’t wait to do it next year” … a comment on a video unintentionally promoting the uselessness of this exercise
  • Power usage in Calgary went up during that hour last year…. God I love Red necks
  • The first wave of CFL light bulbs are finishing their life expectancy this year and landfill are expecting a rise in mercury contamination…. expect mutant seagulls to attack humans in the coming years
  • Any environmental movements that do not address the single greatest cause  global warming (Over population) are just hippy-do-goodery masturbation. The only thing that will really solve global warming are global environmental disasters that will reduce the population to a sustainable number…lets say 2.5 billion.
  • Organizers will actually achieve their  estimated number of participant this year…. if they include nearly foreclosed middle class households that had there power disconnected due to unpaid bills




The Watchmen

28 03 2009

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The most male frontal nudity I have seen since any Ron Jeremy flick.





Nation’s Homeless Report Half Smoked Cigarette Butt Shortage

26 02 2009

CP- Vancouver- Ask Martin Gerard about his day and he will surely tear a strip off you. Is he a mutual funds manager? A laid off construction worker? A fortune 500 exec whose golden handshake was only in the low six figures? No he is a homeless man that has been on the streets of Vancouver for 17 years.

Sure you are thinking, “Oh he is just coming off the smack and all those bugs under his skin are making him irritable!” but no Martin has been clean and sober for 73 days. Today he is simply coming off the nicotine.

Martin Gerard- Homeless Butt Smoker

Says Martin, ” In the 17 years I have been picking butts out of public ashtrays and off the sidewalks, I have never seen it this bad. Sure it was rough during the anti smoking wave of the early 1990’s, but that eventually led many offices forcing their smokers out to the streets below. It was harvest time. Then the last decade the eco-nuts had everyone freaked out about the filters (that take 500 years to degrade) making their way into the water ways- but that was just bluster, because I promise you, in this city once a cigarette butt hits the ground you have have at least 5 people willing to kill for it!”

Martin is not alone in this, as we talk 5 other people mumble in agreement in the alley just off West Pender.

“The last six months have been horrible, not only are more people being forced to quit out of necessity, but those that can still afford to smoke are smoking the damn things until the bitter end, leaving nothing for us to smoke but the the filters. There is some resin in the filters but I am certain the burning fibre glass is not good for my asthma.”

The Conservative Heath minister, Leona Aglukkaq, was un available for comment.





The Mourning After

23 02 2009

Sometimes our judgment is skewed by excessive alcohol consumption. There are consequences to be paid for such incidences and an Inappropriate Card is required to make the situation easier to deal with.

It Could Happen To You

It Could Happen To You





Live Blogging the Oscars

23 02 2009

7:01pm- they started so I left the house. I refuse to watch this insipid glad handling and mutual masturbation of people that make the world generally a worse place. I am heading to the coffee shop to smoke a cigar.

7:31pm- The barristra tried to talk about who won best supporting actor so I threw my triple shot americano in his face. Apparently, they have called the cops.

7:44pm- Okay the cops have shown up along with ambulance. I have locked myself in the woman’s washroom.  I can hear the EMTs treating the barristra for 2nd degree burns to the face while they discuss who won best cinematography…. at this point I flushed the toilet

8:01pm- The cops are beating down the door….

8:10pm-They have confiscated my laptop but left me with my i-phone… my hands are handcuffed behind my back and I am in the back seat of a RCMP cruiser but I will continue to bring you the most relevant Oscar updates as long as I can.

The police are talking to the owner about what has happened. based on their hand gestures I gather they are discussing how Brad Pitt ages beautifully and they hope Benjamin Buttons should win best visual effects.

8:22pm- It looks like I am going to be taken down to jail. I am going to have to shove this i-phone up my ass, if I want to continue live-blogging the Oscars…. wish me luck!

8:31pm- Seriously. Those  hollywood films and TV make it sound so easy…smuggling stuff in your ass into prison… maybe the newer sleeker I-phones but not this out dated piece of crap..not with out some serious meditation and olive oil… and I dont have none or the time… we are almost at the police station.

8:51pm- Okay I got the damn thing in and it was twice as painful getting it out.  However some guy named Bubba will make it worse if I don’t give him my i-phone. For the record the vote is 6 -2 in favour of Slumdog Millionaire winning the big prize here in the holding cell. This is Myles signing out from the holding cell in downtown Kelowna.





Our Retarded World: “What Are You Using the Library for Today?”

19 02 2009

100 people were surveyed at the downtown library this morning.

“What Are We Using the Library for Today?”

Open Book





Our Retarded World: “Who Are You Hiding From Today?”

17 02 2009

In an attempt to better understand our retarded world, I will do a regular column where I  go out to the curious corners of our society and ask a question that will give us a better understanding of how it is all going to Hell!

100 people at the Kelowna Drop-In centre were asked “Who Are You Hiding From Today?” The data has been studied and the result have been compiled and here are some sample answers.

23%- Unbalanced ExsCrazy Ex

Jason Hogdkiss- 44- “I went out with this woman for coffee, once in 1998. She smelled of gasoline and tequila. There was some empty chit chat, that involved favourite movies and music, and then suddenly she asked me, “ So do you want to have kids?”. I found this kind of forward for an afternoon coffee date, so I excused myself saying “I had to get my chest waxed.”

“The next thing I knew- I woke up in a back alley and I am pretty sure my sperm had been harvested. 9 months later I was served with child support papers. I have been off the grid ever since then.”

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15%- The Department of Immigration

David Smith-25- “You can’t make me go back to Iraq. I don’t care if we do have a black President now!”

45%- That guy who talks to you at Starbuck’s

Chelsea McDermott- 21- “I worked at Starbuck’s for 6 months and this middle aged guy came in every day and ordered a Grande dark roast. I would smile and take his money, but he took that as a signal to touch my hand as I reached for the money. One morning he showed up outside my apartment when I was on my way to work and he asked, “So do you like Star Wars Collectible’s?”

“I now am an exotic dancer at the Cheetah’s. At leastwhen the creepy old men make physical contact , they get taken out to the back alley by Freddy and Gino.”

11%- The Mailman

Sheryl Osterman-56- “Junk mail aint really junk, it is marked with invisible radioactive dye to track people that are a threat to the illuminati…. Do you have an extra smoke?”

4%- David Suzuki

Wayne Foster- 32- “I was living on Salt Spring Island raising herds of baby seals because I had invented an car engine that runs on Baby Seal Blubber, when this Asian guy came over and threatened to bitch-slap me. I assume it was David Suzuki but all Asians really look the same to me. I suppose it could have been that old guy from The Karate Kid, but that doesn’t make sense.”

WileE 2%- Wile E. Coyote

Cindy Taylor-37- “ Meeb Beep!!!! Thppppppppt!”





5 Ways To Win the Heart of Your Secret Crush…That Aren’t a Serial Killer Poker Game

14 02 2009

It is Valentines Day and a significant portion to the population will spend it alone, but everyone loves someone- only sometimes it is a Secret Crush.

Whether it is fear, geography or restraining orders- some people just can not approach the objects of their desire. Now is the time to be proactive and make your own romantic luck.

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5. Give instead take- Give her flowers instead of taking telephotos from the 8th floor of the high rise across the street

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4. Go that extra mile -If your crush is an unattainable Rock Star, instead of just flashing your tits at a rock concert, try breaking into the Betty Ford Clinic the next time he is there and flashing your boobs from the foot of his bed as he wakes….oh yeah, smuggle some heroin or cocaine in your rectum, it can’t hurt!

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3. Discretion-If your crush is in a sensitive position of power- Like office supervisors, Democratic Presidents, Hockey Coaches or Junior High English Teachers- Grande romantic gestures will have an undesired effect. There is no need to profess your love to the entire world, when you can convey all you need, from under the desk after hours.

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2. Make Yourself Noticeable- A woman cannot fall in love with some one hidden in the shadows.

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1. Be Creative-If your secret crush is Dakota Fanning after the movie Hounddog… what the hell, why not try Killing The President of the USA…. That is a plan so damn ingenious, it has to work eventually.

Happy Valentines Day





Praying to a God I Don’t Believe In!

11 02 2009

Gods Little WarriorsI started life like every one else, as a blank slate in awe of all that was around me. My Father was the rarely seen godhead figure and my mother was the conduit to said high power, always threatening, “You just wait until I tell your father what you did!”

I do not remember the topic of God or prayer ever coming up, outside of Christmas or funerals. I would later learn my godhead figure (Dad) was an avowed atheist and my conduit to said godhead (Mom) only went to church when the neighbours needed impressing.

My first experience with any sort of organized religion came in 1980, in a small town far off the highway in the middle of nowhere Alberta- Vermillion, when the public school teachers went on strike. Well, for the love of god, my mother was not about to compromise her early morning drinks and afternoon naps, even if it meant being disowned by her old school protestant family for sending her children to a Catholic school. Just like that, I was enrolled in St Jerome’s for our two years in Vermillion.

So, over night I went from an absolutely secular world, to one that had daily prayers and a weakly masses. Actually because I was a “protestant”,  I did not have to attend mass. The other savages and I hung out on the park, during those late Friday afternoon Masses. This usually got us beat up by the other kids who were still learning the finer points of missionary work.

I do remember when people were in distress (or needed something) they did these “Hail O’ Mary” prayers over and  Virgin Mary Genieover (For you blind savages out there The Virgin Mary is something like a Genie-in-a-Bottle mixed with an overbearing mother, who (for kicks) spends most of her time showing up in potato chips and dirty windows). Therefore, when I lost my baseball mitt a few days before our one and only game against Wainwright,  I recited the prayer, asking this woman to return (magically) my glove. Sure enough when the mitt showed up under the passenger side seat of my parents wood paneled 74 station wagon, I questioned the faith of my childhood (or lack there of) for the first time.

Then when we were beaten by Wainwright 45 to 2 (there was a 5 run an inning loser limit), my new found faith was shaken. On the Monday following the game I was telling the other kids at recess about this “sort of” miracle and one of the blossoming young missionaries beat me up. “Mary is one of our Saints and people like you aren’t allowed to pray to her!”

…so ended my relationship with Catholicism.