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25 June 2012

wanted: spray butler

Windlehamshire County Estates, an exclusive retirement community in Upper Darby, Pennsylvania, is seeking a new spray butler. Duties shall include the following: maintaining an even sheen of freshly frozen mist on the ice-sculpture of a winged horse located on our main gravel driveway; seeing to the proper functioning of the shower nozzles in each of our 100 guests' private quarters; tending to the stables – once a day after luncheon-time – in order to keep any available mounts cool by soaking them down nicely with a hose; attending afternoon teatime and evening dinners so as to apply spray-able butter to any dishes that should require it; keeping a running, mental record – to be recited upon request – of any spray-marks that appear to have been made by one Lucius “Puss-Puss” Gringlewort, a male cat belonging to Mrs. Charles D. Gringlewort, whose whereabouts have been in doubt for some time now; and, finally, spraying out the grease pit in the kitchen after it closes for the day.

Applicants are expected to be fluent in Queen's English, to possess of at least three years of previous spray butler experience (or proof of recent education in the finer points of spray butlery), to be punctual, polite, and financially well-off, to exhibit an inherent need to attend to the many spraying-related activities that take place in retirement communities such as our own, and to lack any desire to spray his man-seed upon the faces or clothing of such elderly persons as may be in his immediate vicinity. To apply for this spray butler position, please send a one-paged, single-spaced, pre-application email to Jane Gringlewort Jr. at jgringle@windlehamshirecountyestates.net in which you explain yourself thoroughly.

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28 May 2012

goodbye, national victory garden month

Contrary to attempts by lobbyists hired by sellers and manufacturers of grilling-related materials, they who make and market charcoal, compressed natural gas, roll-away cooking tops, and the flesh of animals, to have the federal government of the United States of America officially designate the month of May something as utterly foolish as National Grilling Month, that selfsame government has come to its senses and passed such legislation as is necessary to promote the common citizen's assistance in her nation's various war efforts. By designating May as National Victory Garden Month (and striking down previous efforts to hoist aloft such a petty, consumption-driven, non-victory-related activity as lighting a fire in one's yard and heating upon that fire meat, or vegetables), the federal government has recognized, and dutifully underlined, the role that each and every citizen in expected to play in helping her nation to end the multiple acts of aggression it initiated – against sovereign foreign peoples who had not really done anything bad – swiftly and without too much additional bloodshed.

Championed via a bi-partisan panel filled with the more intelligent, forward-thinking, non-corruptible members of the U.S. House and Senate, National Victory Garden Month (NVGM) will feature a nation-wide series of classes (held at most United States Postal Service locations) to teach the People how to grow sustainable, organic foods in Their own square-foot gardens. Furthermore, NVGM will feature the distribution of organic, heirloom seeds and the distribution of high-quality gardening tools made in America by proud, upstanding, victory-conscious citizens, not by aloof foreigners who care nothing for this nation's success in her armed conflicts. Additionally, good, dark soil, and the materials needed to make raised beds, will be available for pick-up at any of the NVGM certified, small-scale mom-and-pop stores that have survived, over the last decades, the Assault of the Big Discount Retailers, which have reduced our once-high wages, lessened our once-high standards of living, and generally helped to make America a more homogeneous, worse place, a place all but devoid of self-sufficient, self-respecting individuals who actually reuse things.

Gone are the days when the good honest people of this nation were asked to do little else than to burn things and to stand around eating fatty burgers and drinking warm beer; arrived are the days when we as individuals are given the tools to guarantee victory, when we are expected to do our part in shaping for America, for ourselves, for our children's children's children, and for the world, a better, greener, and more sustainable future. So please, my good honest fellow ketchup-eaters – rip out your backyard BBQ and plant a garden in its place; sink your hands into a cool heap of soil instead of digging those hands into the couch cushions in search of your TV's remote control. Every piece of steel you do not absolutely Have To have made into a ride-along lawnmower can be used by our brave warriors overseas; every scrap of leather you don't absolutely Have To have made into a reclining armchair can benefit our proud claw-lads and talon-lasses. Together, we can fight the dangers of consumption for the sake of consumption while helping our boys and girls to win the wars we have asked them to fight for us. Arise, masses chewing lazily at your bits – together, we shall can make America a better place for all.

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