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A Comment On The Current State Of The Askew Crapper,
Because Apparently, They’re All The Rage
Ladies and Gentlemen,
Boys and Girls, I’d like to take a quick moment to talk to you about
something very close to my heart.
It’s been 7 weeks
since the web-site known as ‘The Askew Crapper’ was brought into existence.
We’ve lost a few soldiers due to lack of interest, abduction and/or
marriage, but we’re still here. We’ve had a change of management, as Dave
The DarkFather© now holds control over our sorry asses, instead of Hoffman-SHAFTR
™. We’ve even survived the threat of a hostile takeover by that other famous
V-A fan web-site ‘Art Askew’. Yes, there’s been all manner of thrills,
chills and spills at The Askew Crapper, but the important thing is we’ve
made it here together.
So yes – we have
problems. And usually in situations like this, you wouldn’t think it’d be
possible to place all the blame on a solitary party but… well, in this case
we can.
At 8:42 PM (GMT)
BigDan’s contract with The Askew Crapper™ was terminated because of his
contribution to The Askew Crapper™’s recent demise, as well as his
out-spoken opinions on the Franco-Prussian war. The Askew Crapper and all
its associates would like to wish Mr. BigDan the best of luck in all of his
future ventures, and hope that his desk will be cleared by 9:00 AM tomorrow,
unless he wants the heavies to learn him a lesson he won’t soon forget.
Starting
Fights
What’s the one
thing this web-site needs that it doesn’t already have? Columnists who can
actually write? A colour scheme that doesn’t sap your will to live? Some
God-damn pictures to break up the sheer tedium of all this text? Well,
yeah, we could probably do with those too, but what’s REALLY important is
getting a good old-fashioned FEUD on the go. Inspired by George W. Bush
(‘The Real Man’s Man’), and his glorious efforts to get World War 3 started,
I’ve decided to do my bit for global disharmony, and started the ball
rolling to have The Askew Crapper at war. It’s important to pick the
targets for The Askew Crapper’s rage carefully, as we wouldn’t want to upset
anyone in the process. So, with-out further Apu (see what I did there? OMG
LOL ‘SIMPSONS’ REFERENCES RULLLLLLLE!), allow me to take you down the path
of anarchy/stupidity I created.
Victims Of
TAC’s Rage No. 1 – The Entire Christian Religion (As Well As All The Damn
Atheists That Don’t Have Enough Backbone To Believe In Anything)
So I wander into
an MSN chat-room entitled ‘Free Debate Between Christians And Atheists’ –
this seemed perfect for my needs as a) I’d be forcing two natural enemies
together to side against the unholy might of The Crapper, which is always
fun and b) if it’s a ‘debate’ room, how could they possibly boot me?
It all started
harmlessly enough. I made an announcement that The Askew Crapper declared
war on all followers of the Christian religion (as well as all the
non-followers), and demanded that they accept us as their new deities. I
also invited them to all take a look at our little online haven, and tell us
what they thought of it. Most of them agreed that it was just another
‘pissy teen angst’ site (which, let’s be honest here people, is fair enough)
and called me many horrid un-Christian names which really hurt my feelings.
Then when I asked for any comments on the impending doom that was to be
inflicted upon them, they began debating on whether war could ever be just.
The general feeling was that all war was evil, which I thought was a little
harsh, so I presented them with a scenario – if you name an innocent little
puppy ‘War’, would it be evil? Answer – no way, José. They had no answer
for this, so they booted me. Bunch of jerks…
Victims Of
TAC’s Rage No. 2 – The City Of Albuquerque
Staying on MSN
(because a) they have a whole load of chat-rooms to choose from and b)
because I’m lazy), I headed to a chat-room for the good folk of
Albuquerque. Apparently it’s the ‘Land Of Enchantment’. Pretty stupid,
yeah, but at least it’s not described as ‘Home of NASCAR Fans’ like
Charlotte. Charlotte must really suck hard if being home to NASCAR fans is
considered a positive thing. But anyway…
The Albuquerqians
were a lot friendlier than the Christian/Atheist combination – so friendly
that I decided to offer them an ultimatum rather than just declare all-out
warfare. Here’s the list I drew up:
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Stop being such jerks to all the people from Phoenix –
sure, they might not be as bright as everyone else, but damn it, they try,
and isn’t that worth something?
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Change the city’s name from Albuquerque to ‘Happy Happy
Easter-Town’, where it’s Easter every day of the week!
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Play nothing but ‘Quantum Leap’ re-runs 24/7 on every
TV station to try and inject a few values into the mindless sinners that
inhabit Happy Happy Easter-Town.
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Appoint Tony Danza as your Mayor/Almighty Master
(whether he likes it or not).
Unfortunately, it
was Tony that pushed the barrier a little too far. So because of their
stubbornness, Albuquerque is now on The Crapper’s hit-list. I don’t like it
any more than you, but it’d be Un-American not to.
Victims Of
TAC’s Rage No. 3 – The ‘Sport’ Of Paintball
Sport, my asteroids, it’s just an excuse for grown men to
run about pretending to be Steve McQueen. Speaking of Steve McQueen, anyone
heard that song Sheryl Crow did about him? Horrible, horrible, horrible.
They played it at least 4 times a day at my work, and it sapped my will to
live. She’s already going to hell for that blasphemous cover of ‘Sweet
Child O’ Mine’, but her ode to Steve McQueen ensured she’ll be stuck there
for a little longer than eternity. Like eternity² or something. Ahem.
Anyway,
paintballers… these guys take themselves far too seriously. They’ve all got
screen-names with about twenty x’s in ‘em, (like xXXX-xxxXXX-xxxxX-DeAtH-BaLlEr-xXXX-xxxXXX-xxxxX)
and get all upset if you do something as innocent as declare war on them.
My ass barely touched the ground, I was booted so quickly. For this, our
wrath will be super-sized – we’re sparing none of ‘em, all them mother
hubbards are gonna pay (OMG paraphrasing ‘Jay & Silent Bob Strike Back’
ROTFLMAO, BEST COLUMN EVER!!!!).
So
yeah. That’s what I did. Pretty stupid, but it was either that or write a
‘proper’ column, which you really don’t want. Believe me, you don’t.
War
is heck? No way
Makin’ trouble is splendid
And sugar-free too
Anyway,
what’s next. Oh yes…
Add-On Section Of Stupidity
Yeah,
another pretty big wait in between columns. Kinda sucks for my many
adoring fans, but I never said this relationship would be easy. My excuse?
University next week, so I’ve been having to get myself together. It’s all
pretty exciting/nerve-racking, but I’m sure the new location will make for
some fun stories. And yes, I will try and delve deeper into what exactly
goes on at the Anti-Nazi Society’s meetings. I’m betting it’s just a really
sneaky front for a Pro-Nazi organization. With orgies and stuff, where they
make hot sweaty love in the shape of a swastika. University is gonna be
cool.
See all
the new changes? Aren’t they pretty? You mark my words, Art Askew is going
DOWN.
I wrote
a song:
If you want to get in contact with the
one known as POJK,
I’ll tell you how to get across what it is you have to say,
E-mail him at tommyb_uk (that’s @hotmail.com)
Or alternatively use the TAC forums, and tell him he’s the bomb
Try
singing it along to ‘Lucky’ by Britney Spears. It won’t work, but at least
it’ll keep you busy.
So very,
very sleepy…
Editors note: Tom's little war is already producing results.
Just a little while ago I received a very sweet email from
eXtremepaintballer_Kenny@webtv.net expressing his interest in our little
war. For your reading pleasure, here it is, verbatim.
KISS MY MOTHER FUCKING ASS. PAINTBAL IS A SPORT AND THE BEST SPORT
AT THAT. YOU TRY TO START A WAR AND YOU WILL BE HEARING FROM ME AGAIN. WHY
IN THE HELL DO YOU WANT TO START A WAR AGAINST PAINTBALL? WHAT DO YOU HAVE
AGAINST IT? YOU AND YOUR "FRIENDS", IF YOU HAVE ANY, TO SCARED TO PLAY,
LITTLE WUSSY, THE NEXT E-MAIL WILL NOT BE SO NICE.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
How does one reply to such a post? I am just a simple man and such
things are beyond me.
Before I close I would just like to say that Tom is a real doodie-head
for not supplying this 'baller' with his own email address (see, I suck at
witty repartee). |