Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Mother believes I am part of the War-on-Christmas. 

It's the kind of thing that would make Blenn Geck cry.

2 comments:

  1. Do not be like Scrooge. Cheer her up. Buy her the bear:

    http://i.imgur.com/qBqZh9I.jpg

    Tiny Tim Cratchit is a bear from the Franklin Mint, designed by Donna Hodges. He is English mohair, approximately 10 1/2 inches tall, with hand-sewn glass eyes and is fully jointed and posable. His face is hand-stitched, his paw pads are sueded, and he has a minted coin on the bottom of his right foot/paw. He comes with a hat, crutch, scarf, stand, Certificate of Authenticity, and original box.

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  2. Is this how the War on Christmas plays out ?
    I'm amassing minions as we speak for the upcoming War on Freakmas ... any new recruits ?


    Our intel has it that many "Freakmas" types inhabit a stronghold called the Cats Section... (Old R&S Post)

    The following is a snippet of how we gained that Intel ...

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    Ike: Oh, yeah? What do you think,Sandy ...?

    Sandy :I don't think. My orders say I'm not supposed to know where I'm taking this boat, so I don't. But one look at you and I know it's gonna be hot, wherever it is.

    [ Ike comes into the cabin, looks at Sandy.]

    Ike: We're going up river, about seventy-five clicks above the Camp Insanity bridge.

    [Sandy reacts, figuring it out almost immediately.]

    Sandy: That's Cats, Captain.

    Ike: That's classified. We're not supposed to be in the Cats Section, but that's where I'm going. You just get me close to my destination, and I'll cut you loose.

    Sandy: All right, Captain.

    [Days later ...]

    Ike:
    It was the Athe-Cav, Twenty-Fifth of the Twelfth , our escorts to the mouth of the Sacred River. But they were supposed to be waiting for us a few days ahead ahead. Well, The Anti-Angel Mobile Unit, those boys just couldn't stay put. Twenty-Fifth of the Twelfth was an old cavalry division that had cashed in its horses for choppers, and gone tear-assing around 'Xmas, looking for the sh!t. They've given Christians a few surprises in their time here. What they were mopping up now hadn't even happened an hour ago.

    [A Fox TV crew is filming the attack :]

    [Propaganda Director]

    "Don't look at the cameras, don't look at the cameras...
    Go on through... Don't look at the cameras.. Go by just like you're fighting Christmas ..."

    Ike: "Where can I find some Fur ?"

    Bystander: "Over There"

    Ike: "Captain Ike reporting Sir. I carry priority papers from Athe-Sec Intelligence. I understand that The Cult of Atheism has briefed you of requirements of my mission."

    Lt-Col Fur: "What mission ? I haven't heard from The Cult of Atheism."

    Ike: "Sir, your unit is supposed to escort us into the pseudo holiday season."

    Lt-Col Fur: "Well, we'll see what we can do about that. But
    stay out of my way."
    [Lt-Col Fur walks to a group of howling children]

    Lt-Col Fur: "What we have here... Festive Greetings, Happy Holidays, Reason Greetings, Merry Myth-mas, Happy Holly Days. Isn't one worth a 'Darwin:The evolution of Xmas', in the whole bunch..."

    Sandy: "Hey Captain Ike , what's that ?"

    Ike: "Secular cards."

    Sandy: "What ?"

    Ike: "Secular cards. Lets Christians know who did this."

    [A depressed looking child sits in the ground]

    Lt-Col Fur: "Study hard son."

    Christian civilians and trendy types are being evacuated :

    [MEGAPHONE] :"We are here to extend a welcome hand for those of you who wish to return to arms of reason ...This holiday is controlled by ..."
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    Are you interested please apply below ... outline any attributes you possess that might assist us in formulating an attack plan ...?

    **shamelessly reworked "Apocalypse Now" scene

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