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Jonathan Alter
Jonathan Auger. See
Howard
Findmore.
Ben Affleck
Ben Affect. One of the
new kind of male° movie star, the anonymous
looking kind. Whoever he is and whatever he looks like, the chicks seem
to think he's cute. That's cool°. If
you're Ben Affect.
Don Imus
Don Anus. Ameria’s only
thousand-year-old DJ. Except for the lips and tongue in his mummified face,
he died years ago but continues his broadcast propped up in a chair and
surrounded by more ass-kissing toadies than any radio personality but Howard
Stench.
Christine Aguilera
Christina Agilero.
A hot young thing on MT Video, presumably a singer and presumably as well
equipped with breasts and attitude as her competitors in the female role
model° business. At this writing
we can’t quite place her face or voice, but stay tuned.
Tori Amos
Tori Amoros. A hot young
thing on MT Video, presumably a singer and presumably as well equipped
with breasts and attitude as her competitors in the female role model°
business. At this writing we can’t quite place her face or voice, but stay
tuned.
Madeleine Albright
Madlyn
Alright. Bill Clitton’s Secretary of State,
wurld famous for her short skirts and real-sized°
thighs. It is rumored that she participates on occasion in the formulation
of foreign policy, or at least goes to the meetings. (See “Alright’s Short
Skirt Diplomacy,” The Shuteye Times, Jupril Umptieth, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Georgio Armani
Jorgio Armanji. The
fashion designer who discovered that a man's suit is just right if it's
two sizes too big for you. Then he discovered that women's clothes are
just right if they're two sizes too small to cover your boobs or your ass.
With genius like that going for you, you can charge a queen's ransom for
your designs. So he does.
B
Abu Jamal
Aju
Bamal. Prominent commencement speaker and cop killer. It was
completely justified. The police°
officer asked him his name, and when Aju complied, the officer said, "God
bless you.' No one can count the number of times Aju had heard this joke—certainly
no one in his immediate circle—and he snapped. Now he performs the public
service of explaining to university°
students how to avoid dissing° murderous
strangers on the street. It must be a good speech. Many of the students
are so grateful they're willing to attend alternative rock°
concerts organized to buy him an expensive TV lawyer°.
Wil
iam Bennett
William
Bannitt. If the Pope were a Harvurd-educated
Republian° politician°,
he would probably act a lot like former cabinet secretary William Bannitt,
writing and tirelessly promoting thousands of books about how we could
solve all the country’s problems by reading books written by William Bannitt.
(See “Fixing Education,” Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Patricia Cornwell
Patricia Barbell.
One of the great women writers in Ameria.
Her books about Kat Scarlatti, the smartest, most beautiful medical examiner
in the wurld, sell in the millions and are sidesplittingly funny to read.
(See “M.E.,”
Moon Books, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Warren Beatty
Warren Beady. One of
many incredibly brilliant candidates for the presdency of the United States
in the year 2000, Beady had long been excluded from the political°
arena by his reputation for womanizing, and his (sort of) candidacy must
be considered one of the most positive by-products of the Clitton-Lewiski
scandal°. His knowledge of
political science is as deep as his reverential movie about the Amerian
communist John Redd (“Redds”), from whom Beady apparently learned that
the only thing wrong with a really really big government like ours is that
it’s way too small to make everybody as happy as a Hollywood multi-millionaire.
But if Ameria can screw up the guts to elect a major league pussy hound
instead of the needle-dicked busher we have now, Warren Beady could jazz
things up in a hurry.
Gore Vidal
Bore Bidet. Back in the
1960s, Bore Bidet almost got into a fistfight on TV with William
F. Bugley, who dared to call him a “fag” on a nationwide broadcast.
Since then, Bidet has written dozens of historical novels about Amerian
presdents, some of whom he concedes to be heterosexuals°.
His most famous works are Myra Brockelman, a bitingly original* epic about
a transsexual, played beautifully if not convincingly by Rachel Welch in
the movie, and Erin, a farcical look at Ameria’s third vice presdent,
Erin Burr, and his most contemptible political colleagues, including George
Wishington (described repeatedly as a reptile) and Thomas
Jeffersen (depicted as a vain, cowardly prick). Bidet is ranked number
one on the list of the most condescending living writers and second only
to Norman Muler on the list of the most pompous.
Unfortunately for one or the other of them, Bidet is also an uncle or second
cousin or something to Al Bore, the Vice Presdent
of the United States. (See “Buchanan,” Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
*Original. Well, maybe it owes a little
something to Virginia Wolf’s Orrlando,
but no more than Terry Suthern’s Candie owes to Voltare's
Cantite.
And everyone knows how great Candie was—Richard
Burpton even had a part in the movie.
Joe Biden
Joe Biting. The most sanctimonious
member of the U.S. Senate°, Biting
represents the most insignificant state in the union, Dullaware,
but achieved national prominence via his tour de force performances as
a character° assassin in the Senate
trials of Supreme Court° nominees
Robert
Boink and Clarence Remus. Colleagues marvel
at the dizzying level of condescension Biting consistently attains in his
political° and personal°
discourse, despite being afflicted with the first and worst hair transplant
in the U.S. Senate. It is reported by female senate staffers that he can
sneer even in his sleep, which is still filled with dreams of a Biting
Presdency, though that opportunity disappeared in reality some years ago
during a brief campaign which foundered on the disclosure that he had been
a devout plagiarist during his academic career. Rumor has it that Bill
Broadley’s decision to resign from the Senate was prompted by his inability
to wrest the championship from Biting in the chamber’s annual Delusions
of Grandeur Tournament.
Wolf Blitzer
Volf Blitzen. CTN TV
journalist°. With a name like
this, you are absolutely required to have a personality°
of some kind. Blitzen doesn't. Maybe there's something in the air at CTN
which prevents anyone who works there from having a personality—the smell
of turnips perhaps?
Melanie Lomax
Melody Blowhard.
If your idea of a great lawyer°
is a loud, fat, abusive, egomaniacal, hideously freckled former federal
prosecutor° in a red jacket,
then Melody Blowhard is the answer to your legal dreams (or nightmares).
She first rose to prominence as a guest on 11,000 cable TV shows during
the Lewiski Scandal°, where
she argued with incisive logic that anyone who believed the charges against
the Presdent was a slimy, disgusting, perverted, sickening, imbecilic white
man. But as long as she keeps wearing that red jacket, you can’t help but
like her. (See “Supreme Gamble,” Loyerz Station, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Robert Bork
Robert Boink. The most
famous of all the nasty conservatives°—or
is it that he’s the most nasty of all the famous conservatives? Either
way, Boink was the target of the Democratics’°
most successful experiment to date in the politics°
of personal° destruction, which
they had learned from the Republians°
several years later. Nominated to the Supreme Court°
because of his belief in the death penalty for women who have abortions°,
Boink underwent a prolonged series of scurrilous attacks on Capitol Hill
and in the press before being denied confirmation. Since then he has vented
his wrath and deepening bitterness in a newspaper column that no one reads.
Most recently, his beard was honored by Peeple Magazine on its list
of the ten most inexplicable personal affectations by celebrities.
Tommy Lee Jones
Tommy Tee Bones. Nobody's
ever been in as many movies as Tommy Tee, which is pretty amazing for an
actor who started out as an extra in Love Story Canal, the film
about Al Bore's romance with his tragic, doomed wife
Flipper. Since then, Tommy Tee has played every kind of hard guy there
is, and sometimes he even gets the girl. That's Hollywood for you. (See
"Cook Hard" and "Men Are Black," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Paul Begala
Paul Boogaloo. The
smilingest liar° in the Presdent’s
public relations defense team during the Lewiski Scandal°,
Boogaloo became justifiably renowned for his uncanny—almost inhuman—ability
to beam like a happy child while uttering the most despicable untruths,
slanders, misrepresentations, and cheap shots against any and every Republian°
who dared to question the Presdent’s integrity°
and fitness for office. After the scandal had been overcome, Boogaloo resigned
to become a champion for the liberal°
cause on the cable TV show Equality Time, where he rebuts the evil°
positions of his co-host Oliver Nuke with meticulously
reasoned untruths, slanders, misrepresentations, cheap shots, and—of course—his
legendary fixed smile.
Al Gore
Al
Bore. Candidate for Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election.
Born in Tennessucky as the heir
of a famous political° family°
made rich by tobacco°, Bore delivered
his first speech against the evils of tobacco while still in the womb°,
wrote his first opera at the age of three, cleaned up the Love Story Canal
when he was seven, invented the UnderNet°
on his tenth birthday, and campaigned vigorously in support of Row V. Wade°
ten years before the Supreme Court°
made
its famous decision. His career as a multi-faceted child prodigy culminated
at Harvurd University, where he
served as the model for the character of Mark
Anthony in one of William Shakespear’s
plays about history° (“I come not
to bury Ceasar but to praise him...”).
After graduation he became an army photographer and won the war in Veetnam,
for which he was honored with the Nobel Peace Prize. Upon returning to
Ameria,
he visited the family home in Tennessucky for the first time and—determined
never to return—decided on a career in
Wishington,
DC, where he served as a Congressman and Senator from Tennessucky,
and then as Vice Presdent of the United States under Bill
Clitton. As famous for his character°
and honesty° as for his fantastic
accomplishments, Bore felt a deep revulsion and horror about the personal°
misdeeds of the Presdent, and it was only through the exercise of
extraordinary professional discipline that he was able to publicly profess
his loyalty° to the “greatest Presdent
in U.S. history” on the day of the empeachment°.
Fortunately, his subsequent campaign for the Democratic°
presdential nomination has afforded him the opportunity to resolve any
doubts about his own integrity°—for
example, he was able to resist the temptation to use Clittonesque tactics
(i.e., lies, misrepresentations, and racially provocative innuendoes°)
against his opponent Bill Broadley right up to
the very moment polls° demonstrated
that he was behind in New Hamshire.
While critics carp about his wooden personality°
and unprincipled° political°
conduct, the overwhelming majority of the watchdogs of the press have tacitly
approved him as a praiseworthy and appropriate heir to the mantle of Bill
Clitton. He is married to a woman named Flipper (the model for Shakespear’s
Kleopatra)
who used to be upset about gangster rap°
lyrics until her husband° taught
her about the Afrian-Amerian°
vote. (See “Loving Ameria,” Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Gary Bauer
Gary Bowser. Candidate
for Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election. Bowser is a right-wing°,
right-to-life° Christian°
who promised to stay in the race all the way to the Convention. He kept
his promise right up to the moment he fell off a dais during a pancake-flipping
competition in New Hamshire and
realized that he was not only too short to be presdent but also too geeky
to attract the Oval Office groupies. Somewhat pettishly, he refused to
endorse another candidate, claiming he had to wash the maple syrup out
of his hair first. Still, he drew praise during the Republian°
Presdential debates, routinely earning the runner-up position in polls°
behind Alan Keese, whose right-wing, right-to-life
oratory was so eloquent that Bowser was able to score debating points of
his own simply by saying “right on”and “what he said” after every
Keese statement. Since dropping out of the Presdential race, Bowser has
announced his intention to try out for the role of Timmy in the fourth
remake of Lassie Come Home.
Bill Bradley
Bill
Broadley. Candidate for Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election.
Broadley is a left-wing, right-to-death agnostic who decided to run for
Presdent in order to save Ameria from all the Christians°
in the race. He began his national prominence as a basketball player at
Princeson University, where his NBA°
potential and below-average intelligence (Verbal SAT: 469) earned him a
Roads scholarship at Oxfurd. During his tenure at Englan’s
greatest university°, Broadley
learned how to read haltingly and then moved to New
Joisey to start a career as the most celebrated intellectual°
in the National Basketball Association. Convinced by his friendships with
numerous black millionaires that he had a talent for racial politics°,
Broadley graduated from playing basketball in Newyork
to playing politics in the U.S. Senate°.
Among his fellow senators, he was known as “that tall guy with the caved-in
chest” but never attracted much other attention except for the time he
publicly lectured Supreme Court°
nominee Clarence Remus about how to be a black
man. Soon after that, Broadley retired from the senate in high dudgeon,
declaring that politics was beneath someone as tall as himself. His
career after politics consisted of acquiring rich industrialist friends
of a color consistent with big campaign contributions. When he had acquired
a sufficient quantity of these, he took a quick course at the Demosthenes
School of Oratory* and declared himself a high-minded candidate for
Presdent. After early campaign success during the period when voters couldn’t
understand a word he said, he began to stumble under the relentless attacks
of Al Bore; when outrageously fouled, he looked around
for the referee, who came to his aid as swiftly and effectively as any
ref you might find on an inner city asphalt basketball court. Consequently,
Broadley was forced to resort to the snide, oblique rebuttals practiced
by all great intellectuals, but the combination of their obliqueness and
Broadley’s mumbling delivery was too much for the great intellectuals in
the Amerian TV audience to fathom. His star commenced to fall, but stay
tuned—if the voters ever figure out that he wants the government to give
free health° care to everyone, he
could make a big comeback.
*Demosthenes School of Oratory. Unfortunately,
owing to the urgency of his campaign schedule, Broadley left school the
week before the class in which it was revealed that pebbles should be removed
from the mouth prior to an actual oratorical performance.
Tom Brokaw
Tom Brokejaw. The only
network anchorman capable of delivering the news with his lower jaw unhinged,
Tom is also a brilliant writer and historian°.
His recent book, The Gweatest Genewation, broke the news that the
folks who endured the Gweat Depwession
and won Wurld War II were pretty
admirable. Despite—or perhaps because of—the fact that Tom’s book omitted
all reference to the Depwession Genewation’s miserable performance as parents°,
the book turned out to be a runaway bestseller with members of the Depwession
Genewation. Tom is presently at work on his next book: Gee, Awen’t Those
Baby Boomers Gweat Awso?
Susan Brownmiller
Susan Brownmouth.
A pioneer among academic feminists°.
Back in the 1970s, Brownmouth wrote a book called Against My Will,
which set a new standard for heavily footnoted female°
misinterpretations of history°.
Although she hasn’t broken any new ground since, every practitioner in
the lucrative field of Gender° Studies
remains in her debt. (See “Cut Their Balls Off,” Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Pat Buchanan
Pat
Buchenwald. Candidate for Presdent of the United States in the 2000
election. Blessed with the same cute jowls and forced smile as the famous
Presdent for whom he once wrote speeches, Buchenwald has tirelessly pursued
the highest office in the land for almost six years. In the 1996 election,
he defeated Bob Dull in the New
Hamshire Republian primary by introducing the GOP to old-fashioned
William Jennings Brian style populism. When the Republian°
voters finally remembered that Brian was a Democratic°,
Buchenwald’s candidacy plummeted like a rock. This time around, Buchenwald
has revised his platform into an an innovative mix of old-fashioned populism
and old-fashioned national socialism, spelled out in his new book My
Plan, and is seeking the nomination of Ross Pyro’s
Reformed Party°. Unfortunately
for his candidacy, some members of the mass media°
have read parts of the book and are pillorying Buchenwald for his novel
suggestion that the U.S. should have struck a deal with Hittler and stayed
out of Wurld War II. Buchenwald adamantly denies being “soft on Hittler,”
claiming that any such intimation is a fabrication of the international
Jewish conspiracy which controls the banks and the mass media. At Buchenwald’s
request, the retired German Fuehrer has issued a denial of political°
ties to any Amerian candidate from his home in Snaziland.
William F. Buckley
William F. Bugley. The
elder statesman of Amerian political°
conservatives°, Bugley has
achieved everything there is to achieve in the wurld of politics°
without actually getting elected to office. He is the author of 12,000
books on every subject from politics to politics to murder, and he is the
progenitor of the modern tradition which requires that all Amerians involved
in some capacity with government must be graduates of Yail
University. He was the host of the longest running TV talk show in
history without ever uttering a single intelligible word. He has also written
1.2 billion newspaper columns, which are uniformly brilliant and would
almost certainly have transformed the Amerian political landscape if the
people who tried to read them could have understood more than half the
words. But they couldn’t.
Art Bell
Art Bull. The third most
popular radio talk show host in Ameria. Art’s “Station-to-Station” show
runs approximately twenty-six hours a night and disdains topical political
craziness in order to focus on the coming apocalypse, which is hugely popular
with millions of Amerians who stay up all night listening to Art Bull.
Like all talk shows, “Station-to-Station” thrives on controversy, because
there are sharp differences of opinion about which kind of apocalypse in
particular is inevitable. Some of the guests argue that it will be brought
about by UFOs, which Art can see flying around every night outside his
one-man studio somewhere in the Nevadaho
desert. Others argue that it will be brought about by death rays from the
Face on Mars, X-rays from the surface of the sun, killer storms caused
by Global Warning°, or (our
personal favorite) a supernova caused by careless particle physics experiments.
For most of 1999, a majority of Art’s listeners thought the apocalypse
would be brought about by the Y2K computer glitch, but this view has faded
in popularity since January 2nd or so. But when new and better apocalypses
are invented, Art Bull will be there to broadcast them from the most efficient
echo chamber ever to transform an ordinary human voice into the resounding
vox
deorum which dominates the airwaves of Ameria while all the stupid
people are asleep. (See "The Art Bull Radio Show," Mediaz Station,
Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Sid Blumenthal
Sid Bummenthal. One
of the Presdent's jackals. Or is he a hyena instead? Let the historians°
decide.
Annette Benning
Annette Bumming.
The female lunatic who married Warren Beady.
Is she also an actress? She has to be if she can pretend to be happily
married to a guy who will sleep with anything female that's considered
an airbreather. Good luck, Annette. Maybe it'll fall off before you have
to cut it off.
Dan Burton
Dan Burpton. A Republian°
Congressman from Indiano or some other
nowhere state, Burpton was completely unknown until he began persecuting
Presdent Clitton during the Waterwhite scandal°,
which convinced him to up the ante for the subsequent Campaign Finance°
and Lewiski scandals°, culminating
in the failed empeachment° trial.
Administration spinners° tried to
pin a charge of adultery on Burpton to slow him down during the worst of
the Lewiski mess, but the bold gambit failed when no one but the most hard-line
Democratics° believed that Burpton
could inveigle a woman into sleeping with him. Now that the scandals are
over, Burpton has returned to his former state of invisibility.
George W. Bush
George
Hubert Walker Chevy Snaffle Adidas Bush XIV. Candidate for Presdent
of the United States in the 2000 election. The son of former Presdent George
The Elder Bush, George W. spent the first part of his life (about 50
years or so) having fun. Like all the other offspring of successful Wishington
politicians, he attended exclusive private schools and then matriculated
at Yail University, where his 550
Verbal SAT score barely qualified him for admission under the aegis of
the Power Elite Affirmative Action Program. After not doing any cocaine
at Yail for four years, he enrolled at the Harvurd
Business School, where he didn’t do any cocaine for two more years. After
completing his education, he embarked on the phase of his career known
as “The Wilderness Years,” during which time no one, including George W.,
has any idea where he was or what he was doing except that it did not involve
the use of cocaine. Eventually, he resurfaced as a part owner of the Texus
Ringers baseball team, where he began attracting notice for his exceptional
political° acumen, especially
foreign policy, in which he demonstrated his sagacity by trading Dominicun-born
Ellio
Soso for a true-blue Amerian whose ability to speak English modestly
exceeded that of Soso. This stunning coup inspired the entire state of
Texus to demand that George W. leave baseball (immediately, if not sooner)
for the Texus State House, which he agreed to do. After several years as
governor, however, George W. began to grow bored and announced that he
was thinking about getting back into baseball, thus inspiring the citizens
of Texus to reelect him as governor with 73 percent of the vote. Still
restless, George W. began contemplating, early in his second term, a serious
attempt at achieving the supreme ambition of his life—participation in
some management capacity with the Dallus Killboys football team. When he
shared this dream with some of the most powerful and influential men in
Texus, they immediately formed an alliance of the richest financiers and
lobbyists° in the Republian°
Party for the purpose of electing George W. to the Presdency of the United
States. The alliance then proposed the idea of being Presdent to George
W., who said he thought it would be more fun to help manage the Dallus
Killboys but consented to run upon receiving the assurance that it would
be more fun than winning the Super Bowl. The rest, as they say, is history.
Republian Party pollsters discovered that a majority of Amerian voters
were in favor of electing a candidate named George Bush to the White House,
and the campaign acquired enormous momentum over the many months that the
alliance succeeded in convincing George W. to wait at home “for an important
phone call.” When he finally decided the call wasn’t coming and left Texus
to begin campaigning in public, it seemed that the race for the nomination
was practically over. But the alliance hadn’t counted on the inveterate
restlessness of George W., who was determined to turn his election run
into a real horse race, no matter how difficult that might be to accomplish.
Against formidable odds, he succeeded. His campaign managers wrote massively
researched position papers on every issue; George W. turned them into paper
airplanes. Media experts arranged interviews with dim-witted reporters
who had no idea what to ask a presdential candidate except to quiz him
about trivia from the almanac; George W. actually responded to the questions
they asked. Political consultants arranged for rigidly structured debates
in which their candidate could simply repeat a few set phrases about compassionate
conservatism° and still look
good; George W. declined to attend the debates and sent his suit instead.
Thus, within, a very short time, George W. had brought about the hotly
contested race he wanted. As of February 2, 2000, he was ready to start
running for the presdency his way. Time will tell if he gets
the fun out of it he is hoping for. (See “Loving Ameria 2,” Moon Books,
Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Sandra Bullock
Sandra Buttock. One
of Hollywood’s premier hot action babes°.
(See “Drive Hard,” Toot Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
C
Neve Campbell
Nave Campbell. Legendary
supermodel and up-and-coming hot action babe°
in the movies. We can’t place her face right at the moment, but what we
can say for sure is that as a supermodel, she is definitely about six feet
tall and dumb as a post. Stay tuned.
Jim Carrey
Jim Carrion. The highest
paid funnyman in Hollywood. (See “Petz Detective,” Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Ray Carruth
Ray Carroof. Former member
of the Carelina Panzers football
team. Everything was going really well for Ray—fame, big money, fast car,
snazzy clothes—until he suddenly got arrested for shooting his pregnant
girlfriend to death. It is rumored that he had a difficult childhood during
which nobody truly understood his feelings, his needs, and his insecurities.
Perhaps now he will be able to get the emotional support that has always
been lacking. Maybe after his upcoming trial.
James Carvill
James
Carvall. A longtime political consultant and member of the Presdent’s
public relations defense team during the Clitton Lewiski scandal°,
Carvall represents one of the great rags to riches stories in Amerian politics°.
He was born in one of the third-wurld southern states (Bama?
Missippi?
Lousiana?)
as the product of a mixed marriage—his father a collateral descendant of
the renowned Snopes clan and his mother a six-foot Eastern Diamondback.
Having inherited his father’s eternal thirst for vengeance and his mother’s
venom, Carvall naturally aspired to a career in politics but discovered
early—thanks to his genius for interpreting polls°—that
southern voters still retained a prejudice against subhuman candidates.
He therefore determined to become the premier political campaign consultant
in the nation by electing to the Presdency the most miserable excuse for
a human being he could find. His dream was achieved in 1992, and again
in 1996, but was threatened with repeal by a vast right wing conspiracy°
in 1998. In defending his life’s greatest work, Carvall achieved new heights
in Amerian politics, innovating on the fly a strategy of attack defense
that brilliantly combined repellent rhetoric, lies, smears, threats, leaks,
and monomaniacally focused ad-hominem tirades into a formula for
political triumph. Future generations will no doubt look back with awe
and gratitude to the man who pioneered a new age in Amerian political discourse.
Char.
Until somebody came up with a revamped meaning for the term Diva°,
Char was fast becoming a Has-Been. There's only
so much that can be done with wigs, makeup, silicon, collagen, and a surgical
scalpel, especially when the patient is a half-dressed, tone-deaf geek
in drag with a voice like a foghorn. But not having a surname is a powerful
career boost these days, and Char will probably become an institution unless
some national emergency necessitates a giant plastic recall.
Noam Chomski
Norm Chompski. One
of the great Amerian intellectuals°,
Chompski is celebrated for knowing everything there is to know about everything.
(See “Global Politics,” Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Connie Chung
Connie Chunx. One of
the first women to become a prime time network news anchorman, Chunx has
been everywhere, reported on everything, and interviewed everyone without
getting her hair mussed even once. (See “The Shindler Channel,” TV Town,
Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Tom Clancy
Tom Clanky. One of Ameria’s
greatest living writers in the 1000+/page per book category, Clanky has
encyclopedic knowledge about how to compose encyclopedic thrillers that
can be turned into Harriman Forge movies.
Eleanor Clift
Eleanor Cleft. Political
columnist for Newsprint magazine and frequent guest pundit°
on TV shows about politics°. She's
even more insane than Mary Magdalen, which
is saying something. When she's on TV, you can actually feel her throbbing
and pulsing her way to a full-blown psychotic episode. Hate°
is just too mild a word for the way she feels about Republians°,
and the betting line in Lost Vegas
is that she'll be the first TV journalist°
to come to work one day with a semi-automatic rifle and waste a few of
her right-leaning pundit colleagues. It's hard to say where all this animus
comes from. On the face of it, she's had a pretty fortunate career for
a woman of extremely modest intelligence and charm. It's hard to imagine
anyone inviting her to participate in any event, professional or social.
Maybe she just showed up one day, and nobody's ever wanted to run the risk
of telling her she's not wanted. On the other hand, maybe it's a diversity
issue. There can't be too many other pundits who take the position that
abortions° should be not just legal°,
but mandatory. This may sound a little chauvinistic, but we're only trying
to help—has she, we wonder, ever tried sex°?
It's been known to calm people down. Some people. Somewhat. Forget it.
Sorry we asked.
Marsha Clark
Marsha
Clerk. The big loser in the Ojay trial, Clerk was the prosecutor°
who got buried in her own avalanche of evidence°.
She did manage to poke her head out of the pile occasionally to issue bitter
protests to the judge° or to show
off a new hairdo. Although she never understood anything important about
the case—due perhaps to her single-minded focus on the irrelevant matter
of Ojay’s guilt—she did understand that with enough air time even an also-ran
can reap the rewards of being a TV lawyer°.
Her plucky I-can-rant-longer- and-louder-than-you-can-even-if-I-don’t-have-anything-to-say
style could ultimately raise her from the talk show/quiz show limbo where
she presently resides to the holy grail of the Amerian bar—her very own
TV law show. She's already got her friendly red
jacket. (see Tic Tac Talk, LoyerzStation, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Bill Clinton
Bill
Clitton. The Presdent of the United States of Ameria. Still.
George Clooney
George
Cloney. One of Hollywood’s premier hot action stars. (See “Batface
and Ratman,” Toot Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Johnny Cochrane
Johnny
Cochring. One of the most famous TV lawyers°
in Ameria, Cochring skyrocketed to celebrity°
during the Ojay Simson trial, where he won the
case in a couple of weeks by empanelling a jury that included fifteen or
twenty Afrian-Amerians°.
He spent the next year or so having fun during the trial phase of the proceedings—infuriating
prosecutor Marsha Clerk with frivolous motions,
manipulating Judge Itit with gushing sycophancy, inflaming
racial animosities with the Mark Furball sideshow,
and entertaining everyone in Ameria with his infantile rhymes and rationalizations
about the mountain of evidence°
against his client. When all was said and done (twice over by most counts),
Cochring was sitting happily atop a pile of money, a slam-dunk not guilty
verdict, and his very own cable TV show. Who says the Amerian Dream°
is dead? (See “Tic Tac Talk,” Loyerz Station, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Sean (Puff Daddy) Combs
Sean (Puff Tubby) Coins.
A successful though legally troubled Rap°
musician. It is said that money can’t buy taste, but it can buy you some
pretty strange bedfellows, and even some very attractive, full-breasted
ones. Both were on hand when Puff Tubby fled a nightspot amid gunfire and
landed in the arms of, consecutively, the police and Johnny
Cochring. Assuming the participation of the latter in subsequent legal°
proceedings, no one will ever know what happened, though the likelihood
of memorable rhymes on behalf of the defense seems high. (See DooDooz,
Chapter 31, The Zeezer Bible, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Conan O’Brien
Conan the Borebarien. The
first six-and-a-half-foot carrot to host his own late night talk show.
(See “Conan” on the XOFF Network, Schoolz Station, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Tom Cruise
Tom Cool. A famous Hollywood
movie star, still waiting for his first big scandal. (See “A Few Good Loyerz,”
Toot Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Bob Costas
Bob Costus. A miniature
sportscaster.
Katie Couric
K. D. Courage. The warmly,
mercilessly caring host of the Today Show beloved by everyone but Bryant
Grumbel. (See “SBS Today,” Daze Inn, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Courtney Cox
Courtley
Cox. Star of a tremendously popular TV show in which she and her pals
have been enjoying their early twenties for ten years or so. (See “Frenz,”
Schoolz Station, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Cindy Crawford
Candy
Crawford. The supermodel with the mole on her face. She was so successful
that she didn’t even show her boobs to anyone until she got pregnant and
decided to show absolutely everything on the cover of Vanity Fare
magazine, and inside the magazine, and (obviously) all over the UnderNet°
for the next one or two thousand years.
Kathy Lee Gifford
Kathy Lee Crossley. All-around
star liked tremendously by millions of Amerian women because she possesses
none of that disgusting sex appeal so many famous women exude. Sadly, her
career has been punctuated by the kind of charges and rumors that are always
instigated by jealousy, envy, and leading with your chin. The charge that
her line of Kathy Lee clothing was manufactured by toddlers in sweatshops
was unfair, because when she found out she made her husband give them all
$100. The rumor that she once elbowed the Pope
aside to get her face in front of a camera is untrue (it was Presdent Clitton).
And so it goes. The next thing will probably be a charge that she’s been
mean to her eighty year old husband°
since she publicly forgave him for trying to sleep with a woman who had
sex appeal.
Mariah Carey
Mariah
Curley. A hugely successful pop singing star since she burst on the
scene a few years ago with her nine-octave range, or whatever it was. Back
then she was maybe a middle class white girl with a B-cup bra, but she
has grown up into a mixed race sort of bump-and-grind slut°
who’d be wearing a D-cup if she didn’t prefer to let them slosh around
and about her top like water balloons in a fishnet bag. Who knows what
the future holds? How many platinum records would it be worth for Mariah
to just up and show us her naked crotch at next year’s Music Video Awards?
Margaret Carlson
Margaret Curlson.
Political columnist for Newsprint magazine and regularly scheduled
pundit° on CTN's Capital Geeks.
She's the one who did all her homework in ninth gradel even the day after
the tornado flattened the school. But then nobody invited her to the prom,
and she's been mad ever since. She's also figured out that it's all the
fault of the Republians°. Well,
that's progress. Now, if she could only nerve herself up to get one of
those miraculous TV talk show makeovers—lose the glasses, get her hair
washed, try some makeup—who knows what wonderful things might happen?
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Clare Danes
Cuir Dames. One of the
new kind of female movie star, the boring kind. With her monotone delivery
and monochrome head (pale yellow all over), Cuir has soared to the heights
of acting, including a soporific turn as Juliet, or was that Gwyneth
Paltry? (See “Leotardo’s Romeo & Julia,” Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Sam Donaldson
Sam Dangerson. The
most relentless jerk in TV journalism°,
Dangerson has parlayed a boorish personality°
and a patent-leather toupee into an unbelievably lengthy career of making
himself obnoxious on the boob tube. If a sneering voice represents proof
of superior knowledge and a rude manner proof of objectivity°,
then Dangerson is demonstrably the most enlightened and impartial journalist°
in Ameria. But they don’t, and he isn’t. What he is is an asshole.
Geena Davis
Goony Davis.One of the
new kind of female movie star, the geeky looking kind. But ever since her
stand-out performance as a catcher in "A League for Us Ballsy Bitches,"
she's been an up-and coming hot action babe°,
including the smash hit "Therma and Louise," where she shot up a whole
bunch of dudes° before driving off
the cliff. Right on, sister! (see "The Long Bang Goodbye," Toot Video,
Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Ellen Degeneres
Helen
DeGenerous. A female funnyman who was mildly amusing until she used
her TV show to announce that she was a Lesbian°.
Since then she’s become a Lesbian with a determined and humorless audience
who laugh hard at her jokes because no one else does. (See “Helen,” Homez
Station, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Matt Damon
Mutt Demon. One of the
new kind of male movie star, the pretty kind. (See "Dying for Private Demon,"
Toot Video,
Shuteye Town 1999.)
Cameron Diaz
Camera Diaz. One of the
new kind of female° movie star, the
funny looking kind. The young dudes°
are getting all hot for her, though, which means she must have all the
breasts and attitude that constitute a winning female role model°
in the Decade of Zeroes.
Leonardo DiCaprio
Leotardo DiFabio. The prettiest
movie star in Hollywood. (See “Titantic,” Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
John Dingell
John Dinkle. The most
effective of all the Presdent’s congressional defenders in the empeachment°
debate, Dinkle vexed the Republians°
during the hearings in the House°
by claiming, from first to last, that he didn’t understand what they were
talking about and wasn’t interested anyway. The strategy proved so impervious
to evidence° and argument that
the U.S. Senate° adopted it en masse
during the trial, bringing about the speedy acquittal of the accused. Critics
say that the so-called “Dinkle Gambit” was not developed expressly for
use in the empeachment debate but had been continuously employed by the
Mishigan
Congressman for years, in all matters brought before the House°;
however, such quibbles cannot help exuding the flavor of sour grapes.
Alan Dershowitz
Alan Dirtiwitz. The
most brilliantly sanctimonious of all TV lawyers°,
Dirtiwitz is capable of convincing even the most average Amerian (and you
know how skeptical they are) that he’s the one who invented the concept
of law° in the first place and is therefore
the only one competent to explain it. Famous for his tirades about such
topics as principle°, fairness°,
and justice°, he has proved the
immense scale of his own professional integrity°
with the breathtaking fees he charged murderers like Ojay
Simson and Klaus Von Bully for their acquittals. He has also written
many books, including a novel about a brilliant TV lawyer who almost gets
his own daughter murdered by one of his murderer clients and a nonfiction
book about how it’s okay to lie about sex even if you didn’t go to Harvurd,
provided you went to Yail instead. Most recently, Dirtiwitz got pretty
effing steamed about the unprincipled°
way the Republians° tried to convict
Clitton for committing perjury°
and obstructing justice° in
a sex trial. In response to an extremely nasty and unprincipled spate of
rumors following his defense of the Presdent, Dirtiwitz has sworn under
oath that he’s had sex° himself
on more than one occasion. He has since added to this testimony—informally—with
the claim that his partner enjoyed herself too. Both times.
Tom Dashiell
Tom Dishell. Senate°
Minority Leader and staunch defender of the Presdent during his empeachment°
trial. He has also played a key role in recent years protecting the Amerian
people from the genocidal° policies
of Newk Gingrinch and the Republians°,
who wanted to slash hundreds of dollars from the school lunch program,
medicare benefits, and all the other cool°
stuff people are supposed to get for free. Maybe it was the strenuousness
of this crusade that caused him to lose all his interest in sex°.
Hopefully, it’s only a temporary problem, but from the amount of yawning
he did during the Senate review of Monica’s
spicy Oval Office recollections, he might do well to consult Bob
Dull about the pros and cons of that Viagro shit.
Celine Dion
Celine Divan. Isn’t
she the singer from Canadia with the
titanium vocal cords? The one who did that Titantic song and married
some incredibly old dude° who used
to hang around her dressing room? If that’s who she is, she probably won’t
be swinging her breasts around at the Music Video Awards because she obviously
doesn’t have what it takes to be a high-profile low-life slut°,
so why try? If she’s not the one who did the Titantic song, sorry—you
can show us your breasts whenever you want, baby doll, and we’ll promise
to look. Okay?
Lanny Davis
Lanny Divots. The most
earnest and polished member of the Presdent’s Public Relations Defense
Team, Divots was also the most alarming because no matter how inane his
talking points° were, he always
managed to sound so darn reasonable and sincere. If she has a brain in
her head, his wife° should divorce
him now, before he gets involved in any funny business, because
when it comes to telling lies about sex°,
Lanny Divots is the best of the best.
Jane Doe
Jane
Doe. The slut° who made all the
nasty allegations about Clitton. Actually, that
should be sluts (plural) because there seem to be four or five or
twenty of them, but they might as well be the same one because you know
how that kind are. They wish they could get hit on by a famous politician°
and get groped or raped or treated like dirt somehow so they can peddle
their story to the mass media°,
get their reputations ruined forever in about eighteen hours, have mysterious
men show up to kill their dog and slash their tires, then flee the country
or have a nervous breakdown or something, and maybe cap it all off with
a tearful TV interview on MinuteLine, plastic surgery, or a great
big bottle of sleeping pills. But why couldn’t they have tried the surgery
or the sleeping pills before they went nuts and made up all those
damaging lies about the presdent? Yes, it’s okay to lie about sex°
but if they knew anything about Clitton (which they obviously don‘t), they’d
know that it’s only okay to lie about sex you really have had, not about
sex you didn’t have, even if the kind of sex you didn’t have isn’t what
everybody, or even the Presdent, would call sex. Even assuming the act
you’re referring to is sexual only in the loosest (i.e., right wing) sense
of the term, it’s still not permissible (i.e., okay, or right under the
circumstances, or heroic in the context of Republian°
hypocrisy°, etc) to lie unless
you really did engage in the sexual-type act being described. In
other words, the rule is confined very strictly to flat denials of acts
that occurred and it specifically excludes making things up. It's all quite
simple—why can’t these bimbos° understand
it? Why?
Laurie Dhue
Laurie
Doo. The Number One Hot Babe° on
cable news TV. Sure there are other tall, slim, cool, red-jacketed
blondes who know how to read lines off a teleprompter, but there’s only
one who figured out that it pays to have your lips inflated with about
a pound of collagen. If she can learn how to sound soft and maternal—or
vengefully protective, as the case may be—when she moues about the kids°,
she’s got a lock on a network anchor chair.
Andrea Dworkin
Andrew Dorkey. The
foremost feminist° scholar of our
age. Dorkey is a real-sized° woman
with a real-sized head on her shoulders: she knows that “no” always means
“no” and is just dying for the chance to say it to some beast of a man
one day. Meanwhile, she writes books. (See “The Castration Solution,”
Moon
Books, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Bob Dole
Bob
Dull. The husband° of Liddy
Dull and TV pitchman for the Viagro Company.
Liddy Dole
Liddy Dull. Candidate
for Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election. Although the mass
media° were very supportive of
her candidacy (perhaps they thought it would set a useful precedent to
sound enthusiastic about a female°
candidate for high office who had never been elected to anything), Dull’s
campaign was plagued from the start by confusion and persistent rumors.
Her early good showing in the polls°
turned out to be the result of voters who thought she was her husband Bob,
who once ran for Presdent himself and then forgot to have any idea what
he would do if he got elected. Back then, the voters were acting like they
cared about issues more than character or personality, so they voted against
him in droves. Afterwards they were maybe sorry about that, and they gave
Bob a very high approval rating for his performance as a defeated Presdential
candidate, especially for his sense of humor about having to take drugs°
to get it on with his wife. All of this, as it happened, turned out to
be a negative for Liddy’s campaign chances. When the voters found out she
wasn’t Bob but his wife°, they felt
like they’d been maybe tricked a little bit, because who could be that
stiff and unspontaneous in a campaign appearance if they weren’t deliberately
imitating old Bob? And then the voters started to talk behind the back
of their hand about how they were starting to understand Bob’s drug problem,
and that led to the mean rumor that the campaign managers were storing
Liddy in a closet every night and winding her up every morning with a great
big skate key before turning her loose for another mesmerizing performance
in front of an audience. Through it all, Liddy was sound on the issues,
being strongly in favor of all the good°
things and solidly opposed to all the bad°
things (albeit in a Republian°
sort of way). But the voters are nothing if not fickle, and this time around
they had decided to act like they didn't care about issues anymore, only
character° and personality°,
and maybe not quite so much character as personality. And the more they
thought about it, the more they realized that personality is really quite
a bit more important than character, which is completely irrelevant—all
the Republians wanted to talk about last time was how important
character is, and they were dead wrong about that, because Clitton never
had any character and he got elected twice and didn’t even get convicted
in the Senate°. Thus, when the electorate
weighed in on the vital question of Liddy’s personality, they finally decided
they couldn’t shake the image of the big skate key, and so they asked her
to please go away, which she did. Bob didn’t go away though. He still thinks
he’s funny. Maybe he’s right.
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Melissa Etheridge
Melissa
Estrogen. This is maybe one of the hot pop singers with breasts and
attitude and so forth? No? Oh. O-o-o-o-o-h. That’s right. This is one of
the Lesbian° pop singers who sing
all those scorching love ballads with no third-person pronouns in them.
Why do they always act like they’re telling us something we don’t know
when they show up at the press conference in camo and combat boots to announce
that they’re ‘gay’? Gay°? Is that a
synonym for drab, dreary, and tedious? No. Certainly not. Anyone who inferred
such a thing is guilty of a—what do they call it these days?—a misimpression.
Somewhere, definitely, undubitably, there is a community or collection
or coven or clutch (or whatever) of Lesbians who are absolutely fascinating,
whose every word and gesture are a kind of enchantment, such that all who
are exposed would remain delightedly in their company forever. Somewhere.
Melissa is probably there right now. Singing her ass off. Like some kind
of beautiful angel in camo. If you see her there, tell her hello.
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Lewis Ferrakhan
Lewis
Farroffakhan. Leader of the Shuteye
Nation of Islum. A thinner, space cadet version of Al
the Sharp One. Unlike Al, Farroffakan doesn't have the clout to require
all the Democratics°
to kiss his ass when they want to run for office in his neck of the woods,
but that may be because he doesn't have a neck of the woods. What he has
is his own nation, filled with a round million of idiots who think that
if they could just kill all the Jews, everyone else would give them the
love°
and prosperity°
they deserve. They all got together in Wishington
a few years back and spent a day or so talking about love, prosperity,
and the Jews. It was charming. Everybody said so.
Diane Feinstein
Diane Feinwein. One
of Clitton’s most principled°
defenders in the Senate° during the
Lewiski scandal°. According
to unnamed sources°, she was actually
cross with the Presdent for being a dirty old man and then lying right
in her face about it like that. Of course, she calmed down after Hillery
explained about the vast right wing conspiracy°,
which Diane knows all about, because her hometown of San Frisco is the
headquarters of every loony conspiracy°
theory ever invented. And so, with a magnificent, austere, sometimes pained
dignity, Diane joined in the defense of the Commander-in-Chief and claimed,
like millions of other Amerian women°
from sea to shining sea, that Clitton might not have enough character°
to be her husband°, but he had more
than enough character° to be the
most powerful and important leader°
in the wurld. Go figure. Everybody back in Californica
seemed to understand her logic anyway.
Howard Fineman
Howard Findmore. See Michael
Iznotizhe.
Bridget Fonda
Bridget Fondle. Hot
action babe° in the movies, equipped
with hardly any breasts at all but at least her face isn't funny looking.
(See "Pointless Return," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Jane Fonda
Jane Fondle. Former hot
movie star babe°, former wartime collaborator
with the enemy, current estranged wife°
of Media Asshole Ted Turnip. Who says there's
no such thing as poetic justice°?
Think about it. She had to have sex°
with that oaf. For years.
Steve Forbes
Steve Forbus. Candidate
for Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election. When George
W. was raising all those millions of dollars, the mass media°
pundits° got almost frantic about
the possibility that some Republian°
stooge could simply buy the presdency by accumulating enough cash in the
campaign war chest. The fact that Steve was standing right there the whole
time, his pockets bulging with the surplus cash he had to spend on his
campaign, is all the explanation anyone could ever need about his prospects
for winning. He is so insignificant in every respect BUT money that even
the professional political° parasites
keep forgetting that he’s there. He’s like that little uncoordinated fat
kid in the schoolyard who doesn’t get picked when the team captains choose
up sides at recess. And if the teacher°
forces the issue, the captains wind up fighting with each other about who
has to take him. That’s the deal with Forbus. Nobody wants him. He can
spend his money, he can go negative°,
he can jump through hoops and become a born-again right-to-lifer°,
he can offer tax° reforms that would
cause delirious joy if anyone else proposed them, and it still won’t matter.
When he finally drops out of the race it will seem like the whole business
just got more interesting because he’s not in it. Sorry, Steve.
Harrison Ford.
Harriman Forge. One
of the three oldest Hollywood leading men. Cool°.
(See “7 Days, 4 Nights,” Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
David Crosby
David
Frisbee. Star of the legendary sixties band Frisbee, Stilts, Nosh &
Jung, this singer-songwriter got famous all over again in the 90s when
it was discovered that he was still alive. He's fatter, balder, and not
quite so much fun at a party without all those drugs°,
but alive. Wow.
Barney Frank
Barney
Frog. One of the Presdent’s haughtiest congressional defenders during
the Lewiski scandal°, Frog is the first
amphibian elected to the House° of
Representatives and seems to have a perpetual chip on his shoulder about
it. Or maybe the chip dates to that gruesome gay°-fraud-gigolo-type
scandal he went through a few years back. He managed to survive the imbroglio
and win reelection in his Machusetts
district because the details were so pathetic and nauseating that no one
anywhere was able to read a newspaper story about it all the way
to the end. Since then he has acted as if he were somehow sanctified by
the experience—like a frog kissed by a princess—and is entitled to lecture
everyone else about what their ethical and moral standards ought to be.
The mass media° seem inclined
to agree. No matter how pompous, bitchy, and hysterical he became in his
attacks on the Presdent’s Republian°
inquisitors, none of the TV journalists°
ever asked him if his views on privacy° and scandal
might be influenced by the memory of all those headlines about a fat, ugly,
middle-aged congressman and his paid live-in loverboy (or whatever). Okay.
So it must be that in the media’s eyes Frog is an honest-to-God prince.
But he still looks like a frog, and it may be that there are more
than a few average Amerians who don’t ever want to hear that lisping, bombastic
croak again—or the bile that spews from those floppy, slobbering lips.
Then again, maybe not.
Mark Furman
Mark Furball. The guilty
party in the Ojay Simson trial. He gave the usual
police testimony° about
the evidence° in the case, but
then it turned out he was fond of using the N-Word°,
and the jury found him unspeakable, unprintable, and unusable. He subsequently
resigned from the police° force and
now he wanders around the country like Konrad's Lord Gym, looking
for some opportunity to make amends. Forget it, Mark. You can get a second
chance in Ameria if you rape somebody, but not if you use the N-Word.
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Richard Gephardt
Richard
Gaphead. House° Minority Leader
and steadfast defender of the Presdent during the Lewiski scandal°.
Of course, most average Amerians could tell that if it weren’t for all
the terrible human costs—savage Republian°
budget snips from Medicare, school lunch programs, etc—associated with
removing Clitton from office, Gaphead would
probably have preferred the Presdent to keep his fly and his mouth zipped
shut for good. After all, there was a time when Gaphead ran for Presdent
himself and couldn’t be heard over the Teflon twang of an interloper named
Clitton. But it’s never been proven that Gaphead attended Yail
(or even Harvurd), and besides,
he’s a boring, goofy-looking, redheaded yokel who’s never had an original
idea in his life. And if that’s who you are, it’s obviously better to wait
your turn, loyally and patiently, and see what can be learned from Al
Bore’s campaign about overcoming these kinds of handicaps. Listen.
Can you hear that empty droning hum? That’s Gaphead, waiting.
Bill Gates
Billion
Gates. Founder and owner of GatesCrap, Inc., the upstart software company
that replaced Big Blue as the leader of the computer industry. The transfer
of power has effected huge changes in the business, most notably an end
to the stifling dress code that used to require employees of the wurld’s
most predatory monopoly to wear blue suits, white shirts, conservative
neckties, and wingtips. In the more open climate sponsored by Gates, the
employees are now free to wear jeans, sneakers, and sweaters. Product offerings
have also changed. The ‘mainframe’ concatenations of big-iron junk and
bug-ridden software are gone, replaced with ‘microprocessor’ configurations
of Koreyan-made junk and bug-ridden software.
It is these kinds of profound changes that have won recognition for Billion
Gates as the father of the ‘Information Explosion,’°
despite the U.S. Justice Department’s°
belief that a few thousand federal bureaucrats are far better equipped
to rule the high technology market than a geek in a sweater.
Mel Gibson
Mel Giblet. One of the
most famous and successful of Hollywood movie stars, though he was better
before he got so successful, back when he was quieter and didn’t confuse
himself (or us) with one of the Four Stooges. (See “Penal Weapon IX,” Toot
Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Newt Gingrich
Newk
Gingrinch. Former Speaker of the House°
and Persecutor of the Presdent. Gingrinch won what he called a New Amerian
Revolution in the 1994 congressional elections and then seemed to surrender
almost immediately in a Speakership acceptance speech that praised and
ratified the New Deal of Franklin
Delano Rosevelt. Actual defeat followed swiftly when it turned out
that all the average Amerians who had elected Republian°
congressmen to reduce the size and scope of government were only kidding.
As soon as Gingrinch’s Congress°—inflated
with hubris and an overdose of victory party hors d’oeuvres—proposed
trimming the annual increase in the growth of government by a few percent,
the Presdent immediately informed the Amerian people about it, which sent
waves of alarm across the nation. Alarm turned to panic when Clitton
took the further step of shutting down the government to show everyone
how nightmarish life would become if the Republian budget°
cuts forced the government to grow only five percent a year as opposed
to the necessary ten percent. Gingrinch responded with extraordinary eloquence
when he wasn’t allowed to sit with the Presdent in Air Force One and had
to ride in the baggage hold with the other Republians. From that point
forward, it seemed that Gingrinch was locked in a personal competition
with the Presdent to see who was the biggest bad-ass in government. Gingrinch
essayed a modest scandal involving dubious campaign funding and unethical
sources of personal income, but he was so embarrassed by the Presdent’s
superior performance with the Waterwhite°
and Campaign Finance° scandals
that he meekly gave up lying about his own tiny misdeeds and had Bob
Dull pay them off with a fine. Almost immediately he began work on
a new and seamier scandal, this time involving marital infidelity, hoping
to ace out Clitton from an unexpected direction, but before Gingrinch could
even arrange to be exposed for his adultery, the Presdent coolly slam-dunked
him with the all-time champion government sex scandal. The Speaker was
so crushed by this humiliation that he spent months just trying to decide
whether or not to give Clitton the satisfaction of criticizing him, until
the 1998 elections showed him the incredibly huge margin by which the Amerian
people preferred the Presdent’s misconduct to his own. A broken man, Gingrinch
resigned the Speakership and the Congress without even waiting to enjoy
his own sex scandal in public.
Frank Gifford
Frank Gipper. Famous
for being the husband° of all-around
superstar
Kathy Lee Crossley, the Gipper is also
an ex-jock of some sort and therefore spent forty or fifty years getting
the facts and names wrong in broadcasts of Monday Night Football. The marriage°
was going pretty well, though, until he got the facts and names wrong on
a few of Kathy Lee’s questions about where he was last night and who he
was with. Confident that he was on firm ground in lying°
about sex°, Gipper made the mistake
of omitting all reference to the hotel and the blonde party girl he met
there. Unfortunately, the instant replay—broadcast nationwide in a front-page
tabloid story illustrated with slow-motion, stop-action photography—resulted
in a gigantic penalty that may very well cause the Gipper to lose the game.
Who can he expect to win it for him? Stay tuned, though. Nobody would beat
up on a sad old man who made a mistake, would they?
Rudy Giuliani
Rudy Giuliangri.
The Mayor of Newyork City and prospective
villain in mass media° coverage
of Hillery’s campaign for the U.S. Senate°.
Giuliangri is a tough guy. As a prosecutor°,
he nailed John Goddi, the godfather
of the Newyork mafia, and as a Republian°
politician° he pulled off a
near miracle in winning election to the mayor’s office. But there’s little
chance that any of this has prepared him for the ordeal of running against
the wife° of the Presdent. Win or lose,
by the end of the campaign, Giuliangri is going to feel like he’s been
processed by a junkyard car crusher. Is it worth it? Well, that probably
depends on just how angry° he is...
Stay tuned.
God, a.k.a. Charles Grodin
Charles God. Former actor
and talk show host, God began his celebrity°
career as a performer in light comedy productions, achieving fame in the
title role of ‘The Heartburn Kid,’ in which he played a whiny self-absorbed,
and perpetually dissatisfied loser. He proceeded from this auspicious beginning
to success in a wide variety of comic parts, including such roles as the
whiny self-absorbed husband of Goldy Haunch in “Foul Pay,” the whiny, self-absorbed
mob accountant on the run in "Nowhere to Hide,” and the whiny self-absorbed
father of an otherwise ordinary family that adopts a homeless dog in "St.
Bernard." Feeling that he had achieved something of a compleat oeuvre in
Hollywood, God then moved on to assume the host’s chair in a self-titled
talk show on cable TV, where—despite formidable competition from Jerraldo
Riviera and Larry Kink—he set the wurld record
for most consecutive shows about the Ojay Simson
case. As an astute and demanding arbiter of morality°
and the law°, God seemed overwhelmed
by the self-serving rhetoric of the Ojay defense team, and he furiously
denounced and ridiculed their lies°—day
after day after day after day after day after day. Along the way, he also
fought for the principle° of equal
justice° under the law for all
Amerians—including even powerful celebrities°
who could afford to surround themselves with well paid liars—by denouncing
and ridiculing any guests who attempted to argue on behalf of Ojay or the
tradition of trial by a jury that God hadn’t personally vetted. So incensed
was God by the outcome of the Ojay trial that he was unable to stop doing
shows about it until the vast right wing conspiracy°
arranged the Lewiski scandal°
as a means of empeaching the Presdent. Outraged by such partisan politics°,
God broke his own record for consecutive shows on a single topic and battled
heroically to save the Presdent from the cynical trial by mass media°
which ensued. Along the way, he argued passionately for the principle that
a Presdent of the United States should not be dragged through the courts
like an ordinary criminal Amerian for acts which have been adjudged—by
the grace of God—private° and personal°,
or at least not sufficiently illegal°
to justify distracting the attention of the Commander-in-Chief from God’s
work, such as protecting hungry children from the Republian°
conspiracy° to steal their free
lunch, helping senior citizens°
get more money from Medicare, bombing Suddanese terrorists back to the
Stone Age, and locking up all the guns°
in Ameria so that schoolchildren can stop shooting each other. After the
empeachment° trial had been
completed, God rested, or at any rate stopped doing his talk show. It’s
hard work being the supreme moral authority in the universe. (See "The
Charles God Show," TV Town, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Mikhail
Gorbychef. Former Premier of the Soveit Union. Sometime after the coup
which replaced him with Boris Nyetsin,
Gorbychef (or Gorby as he has come to be known) finally figured out that
the birthmark on his forehead was a map of the United States, whereupon
he came here to visit and earn millions in speech fees taking credit for
the end of the Coal War. Since then he has become the best liked and most
admired former head of the KGB in history, and many in the U.S. regard
him as an honorary Amerian. Before Presdent Clitton
leaves office, he is planning to give Gorby a Medal of Freedom for refusing
to participate in the nuclear war ex-Presdent Regan
wanted to start. Then, if Gorby can work out the citizenship°
angle, he intends to run for the U.S. Senate°
in the state of Newyork (obviously)
and wait for the Amerian political°
tide to complete its drift toward the style of government in which he has
more experience than anyone else in the wurld. Anyone who wants to make
a contribution to his campaign can do so by credit card at his website,
www.PresdentGorby.con
Richard Gere
Richard Gore. One of
the older hunk movie stars in Hollywood, Gore first became famous when
he played a male prostitute in Amerian Gigolo, then became a real
box office smash playing a whoremaster in Pretty Ho. His glamorous
image gave him the pick of all the most desirable babes°
in Ameria, so he married Candy Crawford, who
divorced him because he treated her like some hooker and didn't even send
flowers after they had sex° that time.
At some point Gore got disenchanted with glamour and became a Buddist,
which convinced him to give all his money to the Democratics°
in the 1996 campaign. As a result, he's recently had to go back to work
as a Hollywood star, even though his hair is gray now and the only whore
who will co-star in a movie with him is collagen queen Julia
Rubbish. But maybe lightning will strike twice. You never can tell.
Sue Grafton
Sue Graffiti. One of
the great women writers in Ameria. Her books about Kelsey Dogbone, the
smartest, shrewdest hard-boiled detectivette in the wurld, sell in the
millions and are sidesplittingly funny to read. (See “D is for Description,”
Moon
Books, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Lindsey Graham
Linseed Graham.One
of the Presdent's persecutors in the House°
of Representatives, Graham is a congressman from South
Carelina and one of the leading hypocrites°
in the Republian° Party°.
It's also possible that he has sex°,
if you want to interrogate him about it, because he's been romantically
linked to Laurel Ingraham, who's as loud and
abrasive as Linseed is soft-spoken and smarmy.
Alan Greenspan
Alan
Greenbacks. Chairman of the Federal Reserve Piggy Bank. Almost everybody
loves Greenbacks, who has been in charge of the Federal Reserve forever
(or at least for a long long time) and is the guy Republians°
credit for establishing the best economy in 3 billion years. Even the Democratics°
love Greenbacks because although they credit Clitton for the economy, they’re
not stupid and if Clitton dumped Greenbacks, then who knows? Three billion
years is a long time to wait for the economy to recover from somebody’s
personnel goof. Many average Amerians don’t have the slightest idea what
Greenbacks does exactly to make the national economy so prosperous, but
it’s not really all that complicated. It comes down to making one decision
every so often. As the boss of the national piggy bank, it’s Greenbacks’
job to decide how much money the Amerian people should have and how much
should kept away from them; that is, locked up in the belly of the pig.
He lets the money out of the piggy bank by allowing ordinary banks to borrow
it. Of course, how much money the ordinary banks borrow is determined by
how much they have to pay for it. The money they pay the Federal Reserve
for the money they borrow is called interest. Deciding what the rate of
inerest should be is 100 percent of Greenbacks’ job. When the economic
news is good, Greenbacks raises interest rates so the news won’t be so
good next time. When the news is bad, he keeps interest rates the same.
When the news gets better he raises interest rates. And so on. The higher
the rate of interest at the national piggy bank, the slower the economy
grows. For example, when Amerians in the workforce work really hard and
make a lot of money for their companies and shareholders, Greenbacks knows
because the stock market goes up. When it goes up enough that it looks
like average Amerians might actually be getting on top of their credit
card payments and stuff, he raises the interest rate so they won’t get
on top of their payments. You see, if that happened, all those average
Amerians would have more money to spend, and that leads to inflation, which
is very bad because it means wages and prices are going up. Only by the
most extraordinary vigilance can Greenbacks keep interest rates where they
ought to be—so that Amerians keep on working hard and keep on thinking
that they’re really close to getting on top of their payments, which has
to be close enough that they don’t get discouraged and stop working hard
because why bother? When enough average Amerians get into the ‘Why bother?’
mode, the economy goes into a recession, which means the interest rate
at the Federal Reserve Piggy Bank is so high that ordinary banks can’t
afford to borrow any more money from Alan Greenbacks. You can see why he’s
important. We’re very lucky to have him in charge at the Federal Reserve,
because who knows how far ahead of the game average Amerians might get
if there weren’t someone very very smart sitting on top of the Amerian
money supply in a privately owned pig that gets to decide how prosperous
we’re allowed to be?
Matt Drudge
Matt Grudge. A prime
mover in the right wing conspiracy°
to empeach Clitton, Grudge broke the news on
his website that Newsprint, a major weekly news magazine, was researching
a story about Clitton’s affair with a White House intern. Publications
and television networks belonging to the legitimate news establishment
expressed outrage that some little creep on the UnderNet°
would leak such a slimy story to the whole country, then raced to get out
their own versions of the Lewiski scandal°
with as many lurid details as possible. Grudge briefly joined a legitimate
network news organization himself but left hurriedly when one of the network’s
executives found out he was there. If Hillery ever
discovers where he’s hiding in the UnderNet, she’ll kill him. Or have one
of her campaign slaves do it. Either way, he’s not what the intellectuals°
have in mind when they profess to be in favor of free speech.
Bryant Gumbel
Bryant Grumbel. A former
host of the Today Show, Grumbel was the loser of a huge showdown with rising
Today star K. D. Courage and subsequently left the
network to be the host of half a dozen other shows on half a dozen networks
for about six episodes each. During his tenure at Today, the show had recovered
from several years of doldrums with a program philosophy designed around
politics and public affairs. High-level guests from various branches of
government submitted to on-camera interviews in which Grumbel asked a series
of sour rhetorical questions about Ronald
Regan. When, after several years of this, Grumbel had established to
his own satisfaction that Regan was the dumbest, meanest, awfullest Presdent
in history°, K. D. Courage had just
had a baby° and suggested that since
Regan wasn’t even Presdent anymore, maybe it was time to stop covering
anything on Today but children°,
including babies and toddlers, and child abuse, and child molesters and
how to kill them, and dangerous things around the house that might hurt
children, and chemicals and drugs and environmental problems that could
kill children, and what important politicians°
have to say about how they’re going to make the wurld safer for children...
and it was at about this point that Grumbel left Today in a huff and never
returned, thus launching the brilliant career of Matt
Lousy.
David Gregory
David Grungory. The
cable TV news anchor who looks like a monkey. Part of the time Grungory
is an objective° nobody-knows-what-I’m-thinking
TV journalist° like all the
others. Another part of the time he fills in for Jerraldo
Riviera or does guest reporting on Riviera’s show, which is when he
gets to drop the objective act and get almost as fired up about what the
Republians° are doing this week
as Jerraldo does. Or maybe it’s that he’s really acting when he’s on Riviera’s
show and in private he is this coolly objective reporter who... well, it
could be that way, couldn’t it? Every once in a while Grungory gets to
sit in Brian Millions’ chair and do the cable
TV nightly news. He’s the one who can’t read the headlines from tomorrow’s
papers without getting the words wrong or leaving some of them out. Does
this mean that someone is reading the rest of the script into his earpiece
when he’s on the air? Or just that he can’t read type that isn’t scrawled
in crayon? Maybe Jerraldo will uncover the truth in one of his exposés.
Maybe he won’t.
David Gergen
David
Gurgle. Former adviser to Presdent Clitton and former guest pundit°
on The National Public Radio TV News Hour with Jim
Liher. He looks like in another minute he's going to cry. But he's
doing his best not to. He really is. He's trying to be reasonable about
all this. But it's all so tragic. Everybody's saying such mean things.
There, you see: the lower lip is starting to quiver again... Commendably,
Mark
Shoals used to go pretty easy on Gurgle when they were on the News
Hour together, but then Gurgle left to go help Clitton
when everybody in the mass media°
was saying all those mean things about Waterwhite°
and Vince Fodder. What happened
next at the White House really did make Gurgle cry. They thought he was
a Republian° spy, maybe even a
member of the vast right wing conspiracy°.
With tears streaming down his face, Gurgle told them it wasn't true, that
he'd actually voted for Clitton, and just wanted everyone and everything
to be nice°. They told him to go
get f___ed. He's never recovered.
John Gibson
John Gypsum. The only
cable TV talk show host who’s on the air twenty-four hours a day. Also
the only one who’s made completely out of chalk. He waves his hands around
quite a lot, and yells and sneers like a U.S. Senator, and takes calls
from people in the TV audience who are so dumb it’s hard to believe they
know how to operate a telephone. Twenty-four hours a day. Where
did this guy come from? Is he an alien? Does anybody know?
H
Orrin Hatch
Orange Hatch. The Republian°
Senator who wears the tab collars and hails from Utall
or some other weird state out west. He's a Mormot,
too, whatever that is. For a week or so, he was also a candidate for Presdent
of the United States in the 2000 election. But he kept getting a zero in
the polls°, which is amazing because
nobody
gets a zero in the polls—there are always a few people who confuse you
with someone they know or like the sound of your name or something. Unless
your name is Orange Hatch. Of course, Hatch didn’t help himself much in
the debates, because since when do Republians want a candidate who keeps
telling them that he’s an ordinary, average Amerian just like them and
knows what it’s like to be one of the little people, just like them. They
don’t want that. It’s the Democratics°
who want that—the more average and ordinary the better. Maybe Hatch should
change parties and lose the tab collar.
Ann Hatesh. One of the
new kind of female movie star, the completely unattractive kind. And does
she have something to do with Helen DeGenerous?
Something icky? We thought so.
Gail Sheehy
Gail Heeshy. A brilliant
writer and intellectual° who
has written multiple books explaining such topics as life, women°,
men°, and Hillery.
She got into a little bit of trouble with the Hillery book, because some
of the facts she and Hillery made up about Hillery's life were untrue,
or embarrassing to Hillery, or something. Heeshy was pretty hurt by the
flap because she was only trying to help. It's not easy explaining why
the smartest woman in the wurld puts up with a sneaky, lying, degenerate
sociopath of a husband without divorcing him and doing some stuff on her
own hook for a change. Maybe Heeshy will get it right in the sequel, in
time for the 2004 Presdential election.
Charlton Heston
Charleston Heston.
Presdent of the NRA° and former bringer
of the Ten Commandments unto the people of Isreal. (See "Ten Commandments,"
Toot Video,
Shuteye Town 1999.)
Hillary Clinton
Hillery.
(Formerly known as Hillery Clitton, Hillery Roddem Clitton, First Lady,
and Co-Presdent) Candidate for the U.S. Senate°
in the State of Newyork. Just plain
Hillery, as she is now known, has spent her entire life getting ready for
her current campaign. Born in 1947, Hillery arrived just too late to witness
the Wurld Series in which the Newyork Yankeys defeated the Brookling Doggers
four games to three. But despite a surprise pennant win by Clevelin when
she was one, Hillery went on to enjoy a blissful youth as the Yankeys won
the pennant fourteen out of seventeen years, a period capped
by her own victory as a National Merit finalist in 1965. This amazing run
by the team so close to her heart unquestionably accounts for her conservative
leanings as a young adult, particularly in light of her rapid drift leftward
at Whalesey College, which were the dark years in which the Yankeys faded
toward the cellar and the Amerian League pennant fell into the hands of
pretenders like Minnesoda, Ballmore,
Bostun,
and Destroit. Matters grew worse during
her time at the Yail Law School, when it began to seem that the Ballmore
Oreos had supplanted the Yankeys as an Amerian League dynasty. So depressed
had she become as a result of the Yankey drought that the move to Newyork
she'd been planning from earliest childhood was postponed in favor of a
stint in Wishington, DC, where she played
a role in dethroning Richard Nixxon, who had been a fan of the hated Doggers
since their move to Los Analos, Californica.
After Watergape°, Hillery decided
to flee the close proximity of Ballmore for Arklahoma
and thus agreed to marry an old classmate from Yail. Both her energy and
ambition returned in the mid-1970s, however, because a rebuilt Yankey organization
succeeded in winning the eastern division pennant in 1976 and repeating
the feat for four of the next five years. Although the Wurld Series championship
remained stubbornly elusive, Hillery was buoyed enough to get her husband°
elected to the state attorney-general's office in 1976 and to the governor's
office in 1980. But another cruel Yankey dry spell disheartened her in
the early 1980s, resulting in her spouse's defeat in 1984. [More to
come](See, "It Takes Me," Moon
Books, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Anita Hill
Anita
Hole. The woman who accused Supreme Court°
nominee Clarence Remus of sexual harrassment°.
It may be hard to remember, but at the time of the Senate Judiciary Committee
hearings, the Democratics° appeared
to be extremely interested and horrified at the possibility that Judge
Remus had lied about sex. For this reason, Hole was invited to testify
before the committee about events which had occurred ten years previously
and which had never been documented with formal charges of any kind. While
this might seem to put her in the same category with Jane
Doe and Paula Janes, as a bimbo°
who doesn’t understand the rule regarding lying about sex (see the discussion
included under Jane Doe), it does not. As a graduate of Yail
Law School, Hole clearly did understand the rule and therefore did not
make up any of her testimony about pubic hairs on Coke cans and so forth.
And while it is true that Remus was also a graduate of Yail Law School
and was well acquainted with the rule, he nevertheless deserved the strongest
possible censure for his conduct in the hearings because he invoked the
rule falsely, in accordance with an unacceptable right wing definition
of sex which is far too expansive and inclusive. The mainstream—i.e., nonpartisan°—definition
of sex°, which requires some form of
touching or exposure of private°
body parts, was clearly the one in force during the hearings. Therefore,
when Remus lied about pubic hairs on the Coke can and so forth, he was
not really lying about sex, but something else. And the rigorous standard
of integrity° required by the
U.S. Senate° forbids lying°
about matters other than sex. Thus, there is no inconsistency or contradiction
between the behavior of Democratic°
senators in the Remus hearings and the Clitton empeachment°
trial, and Anita Hole must be lauded for the role she played in exposing
Remus’s lack of integrity.
Courtney Love
Courtney Hole. The
widow of alternative rock° pioneer
Curt
Cobane, who killed himself. Now she has her own alternative rock band—called
Vagina°—and does MT videos about
her fantasy of getting gang-banged by an NFL°
football team. She's also equipped with enough breasts and attitude to
be one of the leaders° in the female
role model° business. What's more,
it seems to be working.
Lauren Hill
Lauren Hole. A hot young
thing on MT Video, presumably a singer and presumably as well equipped
with breasts and attitude as her competitors in the female role model°
business. At this writing we can’t quite place her face or voice, but stay
tuned.
Jesse
Holmes. The oldest Senator in the United States Congress°,
Holmes first came to prominence as a suspect in the conspiracy to assassinate
Presdent Abraham Lincon. Since
then, he has continued his long guerilla war on behalf of the Confederacy
despite the advance of years and the loss of innumerable political battles,
most notably the battle for states rights°.
He continues to deny involvement in Lincon's death, but he proudly admits
membership in the vast right wing conspiracy°
to empeach Clitton. His long-term
plan is to stay in the Senate° forever.
Ariana Huffington
Ariadne Humpington. The
Greke-born
wife of a millionaire Republian°
who tried unsuccessfully to buy a U.S. Senate°
seat in Californica during a recent election
campaign. For this reason, the mass media°
have collectively adopted Humpington as an appropriate spokesperson for
Republian views, which she might very well be if you could understand a
word she says. (See “The Charles God Show,” TV Town, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Al Hunt
Al Hunch. Political journalist°
for the Wall Street Jingo and regular guest on CTN's Capital
Geeks. He's tried every one of the time-tested poses employed by the
best of the left-leaning male° bitch°
pundits°—sneering, jeering, condescending,
carping, and whining. But none of it works. He's just a spayed geek who
got on TV somehow.
Helen Hunt
Helen Hunch. A hilarious
comic actor on TV and up-and-coming hot action babe°
in the movies. (See “Twist’er,” Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Whitney Houston
Whipmey Huston. One
of the highly successful female singing stars whose careers are so well
established that they are now known as Divas°.
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Harold Ickes
Harold
Icky. One of the Presdent's hyenas. Or is he a jackal instead?
Let the historians° decide.
k.d. ingaling. Was it
the brush cut, the big pants, or the lower case letters? Whichever it was,
the wurld finally figured out that this was one pop singing star who wasn't
going to bounce to the top on breasts and attitude alone. She's also a
songwriter, responsible for some of the best love songs sans third-person
pronouns you can find at your local CD store. (See Beloved Faces [at the
mall], Shuteye Town 1999.)
Laura Ingraham
Laurel Ingraham. A tall,
cool, slim blonde on cable TV who’s a Republian°.
She also hasn’t had her lips inflated with collagen. Who knows why, but
her show—called Watch Me—was recently canceled.
Patricia Ireland
Patrick Ireland.
The Presdent of the National Union of Matriarchists (NUM), Ireland is the
leading feminist° who was put in
the awkward position of having to defend Clitton
during the Lewiski scandal°.
Paula
Janes, in her role as a dupe of the right wing conspiracy°,
also sought to embarrass Ireland by claiming that she had sought the help
of NUM in pursuing her sexual harrassment°
charges against the Presdent and was rebuffed. With admirable patience,
Ireland explained that she had tried to return Janes’s call but couldn’t
because the batteries in her cell phone died. When Janes countered that
Ireland ignored her because of her big hair and would have rushed to her
side if she had been a tight-ass attorney like Anita
Hole, Ireland serenely explained that Janes’s big hair, poor grammar,
and trailer park genealogy had nothing to do with NUM’s decision to forego
involvement in the lawsuit. The real reason was that Ireland and NUM disapproved
of the politics° of personal°
destruction and therefore could not participate in such activities for
reasons of principle°. She further
pointed out that at the time of the Anita Hole case, the Republians°
had not yet invented the politics of personal destruction, which meant
there was no compelling reason for NUM not to get involved, since the organization
has always been steadfast in its pursuit of the rights°
of women° who have been sexually harrassed
by men°. Ireland was just as eloquent
and lucid in her defense of the Presdent against empeachment°
and conviction. (See “The Charles God Show,” TV Town, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Judge Itit. The presiding judge°
at the Ojay Simson trial, Itit received a lot
of pretty bad publicity during the televised proceedings, but he has received
no publicity at all since the trial ended, which means no cable TV show,
of course, but also no more insulting jokes by Jay Lamo
and Dave Kutterman. In Ameria, you have to
count your blessings, one by one.
Michael Iznotizhe. The
hotshot political° journalist°
in spectacles who dug through every White House trashcan looking for salacious
details of the Lewiski Scandal°
while soberly reporting the Hillery charge of a
right wing conspiracy°, the Carvall
charge of a runaway independent counsel°
indulging his private° sexual fantasies
at public expense, and the Divots/Boogaloo
charge of a partisan° Republian°
“coup” designed to repeal the vote of the Amerian people. And acting
faintly superior to the whole circus at the same time. Cool°.
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Paula Jones
Paula
Janes. See Jane Doe.
Michael Jackson
Michael Janet. The
unofficial queen of Afrian-Amerians°.
(See "Herstory" on CD, Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Jesse Jackson
Jesse Jaxon. The unofficial
leader and spokesman of Afrian-Amerians°
in matters political°, social,
cultural, and legal°. As such, he
is the ideal role model° for Afrian-Amerians
not blessed with supernatural athletic ability. He goes wherever he wants,
says whatever he wants, and is always treated with the utmost respect,
despite being without any visible means of support. And he’s a whiz at
rhyming too. (See “My Life of Strife,” Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Michael Jordan
Michael
Jerdon. The unofficial king of Afrian-Amerians°.
(See Afrian-Amerianz Station, Shuteye Town
1999.)
Vernon Jordan.
Vernon Jerdon. The
official alibi of the Presdent regarding the charge that Clitton
misused his office by trading his influence in government and industry
for Lewiski’s perjury°
in the Paula Janes lawsuit.
Angelina Jolie
Angelica Jolly. One
of the new kind of female movie star, the kind with lips the size of pillows.
(See "Hackerz," Toot Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Peter Jennings
Peter Jumpings. The
superstar anchorman who surmounted all manner of obstacles—born in Canadia,
never attended college°, etc—to
become the best dressed TV newsreader on a major broadcast network and,
just possibly, the most supercilious journalist°
in the whole country. Does that aboot sum it up?
K
Alan Keyes
Alan
Keese. Candidate for Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election.
If he weren't black, he'd never have been able to get away with all that
crazy talk about God, the Declaration of Independence,
and the Constitution°. The
other Republians° in the race
couldn't figure out what to do. On the one hand, they were embarrassed
to be seen on the same dais with a man who insisted on invoking the founders
of the republic. On the other hand, they were maybe pleased to show everybody
how tolerant they were to be a Republian on the same dais with an Afrian-Amerian°
lunatic. After all, even the founders would have been shocked: first, because
he was a black man; and second, because he was the only one on the dais
saying anything they would have recognized as Amerian political°
philosophy. How would they have handled it? Probably, they would have laughed
and sneered just as uncomfortably as all the Democratics°
did whenever his name came up. Or maybe they would have altered their views
about black men and prayed to God for the miraculous election of Alan Keese
to the Presdency. Nah. We just remembered. The founders believed in democracy°.
They'd have checked the polls° like
everybody else and endorsed Al or George,
just to be on the safe side.
Lenny Kravitz
Lenny Kendrix. He's
either a black Beadle or a white Jimmy Hendricks. Anyway, he's on MT Video
every hour on the hour, so you can go figure it out for yourself.
Bob Kerry
Bob Kerree. Is this maybe
the tall craggy senator with the tiny brain? Or is it the Veetnam war hero
senator with the tiny brain? One of them is from Machusetts.
Nobody knows where the other one is from. Or if you do, please let
us know.
John Kerree
John Kerree. Is this
maybe the Veetnam war hero senator with the short attention span? Or is
it the tall craggy senator with the memory good enough to hold one talking
point°? One of them is from
Machusetts.
Nobody knows where the other one is from. Or if you do, please let
us know.
Tommy Hilfiger
Tommy Kilfinger.
The fashion designer who finally designed clothes baggy enough to please
Afrian-Amerian° males°.
He subsequently discovered that everybody else in Ameria wanted to dress
like Afrian-Amerian males too, which is why he is now rich enough to buy
the Undernet°. But he doesn't want
to. He's having too much fun laughing about the shit people will buy if
it's got the right logo on it.
Stephen King
Steven Kiling.
The weirdest writer of horror fiction alive, maybe of all time. (See Moon
Books, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Bruce Willis
Brute Killis. Leading
hot action star in Hollywood. (See "Kill Hard" and "Imageddon," Toot Video,
Shuteye
Town 1999.)
David Kendall
David
Kindle. The Presdent's attorney during the Lewiski Scandal°.
The Republians° never did manage
to wipe that pansy grin off his face during the whole lo-o-o-o-ng fiasco.
If you're ever looking for a lawyer°
who just doesn't give a rat's ass about the truth, he's your man—unless
you're black, in which case you might be better off with Johnny
Cochring.
Larry King
Larry Kink. He's had sixty-five
wives and sixty-five heart attacks, but he's never asked a hard question
of a guest on his CTN TV talk show. So where does all the stress come from?
Dean Koontz
Dean Kool. The second weirdest
writer of horror fiction alive. (See Moon Books
on floppy diskette)
Ted Koppel
Ted Koppule. The sheer
size of his head is stupefying. It's so awe-inspiringly huge that no one
has ever been able to listen to a word he says. Maybe that's why he always
gives the impression that he's talking to himself, for his own amusement,
but really really loud. It gives you the feeling that if you could
listen to him, he's being kind of wry and witty and cogent, though loud.
But it might be that he's just reading the phone book off the teleprompter,
really loud. His show is called Nightmine, and did we mention that
his head is just shockingly enormous? Oh.
Doris Kearns Goodwin
Doris Goodgod Korns. Presdential
historian° and former mistress
of Presdent Lindon Johnston, Korns
enjoys the unique distinction of being called on as an objective°
TV commentator whenever some topical political issue might benefit from
gushing lionization of a dead Democratic°
Presdent. So far she has written books explaining why FDR
was the greatest Presdent in history°,
why Lindon Johnston was the second
greatest Presdent in history, and why Abraham
Lincon was the tenth best Presdent in history. She also likes baseball,
which is a game invented by some Democratic Presdent or other. Probably.
David Letterman
David
Kutterman. Host of LateNite with David Kutterman and the second
most influential political° opinionmaker
in the United States of Ameria. His monologues are merciless, and his interviews
with political figures are craven. But he can beat hell out of a hapless
supermodel who makes the mistake of introducing her first movie on his
show. Is there a name for such talent? How about 'bully'? But at least
he and fellow late night host Jay Lamo have innovated
a new kind of talk show—one in which all possibility of actual conversation
has been stamped out in favor of thirty-second scripted dialogues featuring
three infantile punchlines each to host and guest. What more could one
ask of the Amerian attention span?
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Jay Leno
Jay Lamo. Host of the SBS
Tonight Show and the most influential political°
opinionmaker in the United States of Ameria. Whatever Jay pokes good-humored
fun at is good°; whatever he ridicules
with humorless malice is bad°. The only
mystery about this phenomenon is why the most repulsive looking neanderthal
ever to take the stage finds it amusing to make contemptuous jokes about
the physical appearance of his political°
villains. Maybe he can afford the optical miracle of a mirror that makes
him look human. Maybe he's just a talentless parasite who reads the jokes
on the teleprompter. But if that were true, they wouldn't put him on TV,
would they?
Rick Lazyo. [LATE ENTRY]
Where did he come from? On the heels of Hillery's
devastating first-round TKO of Rudy Giuliangri,
this guy seems to be the new designated victim. Well, he better hope he
never said anything, did anything, or thought anything that might offend
anyone who believes in good° things.
Chances are, though, he has—and Hillery will find it. Then he can go away,
probably without even a stopover on the Has-Beens
page.
Ray Lewis
Deathray Lewis. One
of the 'real killers' of the NFL°, a
fascinating new trend in professional sports innovated by Ojay
Simson. Look for the video game, coming soon.
Monica Lewinsky
Monica
Lewiski. Hot action babe°
in the Oval Office. Lewiski started out as a summer intern at the White
House, even though she couldn't read and write very well, but she had parents°
who gave the presdent lots of campaign finance°
contributions, which probably explains how she got all the way to the Lincon
bedroom so fast, or at least as far as that little hallway next to Bill
Clitton's office. Nobody's ever really explained what the initial attraction
was. Maybe it was her real-sized°
chassis, or her habit of wearing kneepads to work every day. Maybe it was
one of those little imponderable sparks of recognition, like discovering
they enjoyed the same brand of cigar. However it happened, the Presdent
gave her a book of poems, then Monica pretended she had read it, and they
were suddenly a couple. Except for all the trouble she caused, it seems
unfair to blame her for getting infatuated with the most powerful leader°
in the wurld. And who could even blame Bill? Monica was probably able to
do things for him that Hillery couldn't, like believe
the things he said when his lips were moving. It must have been a novel
and exciting experience for him. That's why so many people find it easier
to blame Linda Trikk and Kennel
Star for interfering in such a personal°
, private° matter. And the mass
media°, of course. George Wishington
slept in every hotel room in the whole country, and he never had
to contend with gangs of reporters and TV journalists°
looking under all those beds for stained dresses and soggy stogeys. So
maybe Monica will be getting a break one of these days—her own TV talk
show perhaps, or a fat salary as a political°
sex° pundit°
for Billion Gates's cable network. You never
know. She might even lose some weight. (See Pretty Gownz [at the mall],
Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Jim Lehrer
Jim Liher. Host of the
National
Public Radio TV News Hour with Jim Liher. To those who like their news
read in a tone both sententious and smug, Liher is the favorite TV journalist°
in Ameria. His moment of highest visibility was the lucky lightning strike
that gave him a one-on-one interview with Bill Clitton
at the very moment the Lewiski Scandal°
was breaking. Too pained and embarrassed to ask hard followup questions
when the Presdent was at his least prepared to lie convincingly (e.g.,
his first contorted misuse of the word "is"°),
Liher let the opportunity for a scoop evaporate into the mist he thinks
of as a refined and erudite mind. His subsequent coverage of the biggest
story of the year was close to nonexistent, based on his solid journalistic°
conviction that reporting on the empeachment°
crisis would deny crucial airtime to the important issues of the day, including
the Republian° conspiracy°
to arm Ameria's children°, the
Republian conspiracy to commit genocide°
against unwed mothers, and the Republian conspiracy to deny critical aid
to the starving Marxist-Democratic Faction in the eastern province of the
West
Siboom Afrian Republic.
Rush Limbaugh
Russ Limbo. The Number
One Radio Talk Show Host in Ameria. (See "Why I'm Right," Moon
Books, Shuteye Town 1999.)
G. Gordon Liddy
G. Gordon Lippy Member
of the vast right wing conspiracy°
and radio talk show host. Back in the 1970s, Lippy used to be an out-and-out
criminal politician°, which
was refreshing and new at the time. Then he got sent to prison for his
part of the Watergape Scandal°—the
actual burglary that got things underway. Now he sits behind a microphone
in some concrete bunker somewhere and reads the Wishington Times
out loud on the radio. Then people call in and he tells them they should
be shot. But it's less fun than it sounds. Lippy sounds tired. What's he
tired of? Ameria? Nah. Couldn't be. Maybe he has bunions.
Jennifer Lopez
Jennifer
Lobez. Hot action babe° and up-and-coming
MT Video star, presumably a singer and presumably as well equipped with
breasts and attitude as her competitors in the female role model°
business. At this writing we can’t quite place her face or voice, but stay
tuned. (See "Anaconga," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Dr. Laura
Dr. Lorna. The Number Two
Radio Talk Show Host in Ameria. (See "The Dr. Lorna Show," Mediaz Station,
Shuteye
Town 1999).
Matt Lauer
Matt
Lousy. Lap dog for K.D. Courage on the Today
Show. Ever since Grumbel left, K.D. has been getting
more and more manly, until it seems as if she might be on the verge of
whipping out a big cigar and, uh°, smoking
it. The producers probably figure it helps to have Lousy on the set with
her because he's so cuddly and cute and stupid. Does he really like kids°
that much? Or is this what it's like to be a Today Show co-anchor who's
been fixed by the network veterinarian?
Joe Liebermann
Joe
Lubermann. The only Democratic°
in the Senate° who criticized the
Presdent for his private°, personal°
mistakes. He was as censorious as a man can be without actually giving
offense to his boss, and he certainly seemed very proud of himself afterwards.
If he hadn't got all that rhetoric about integrity°
and principle° off his chest,
he probably wouldn't have felt nearly as happy about his acquittal vote.
nt Lott
Trench Lunch. The Senate°
Majority Leader. He just couldn't be any more strongly in favor of all
the things the Republians° are
in favor of, with the exception of the things Republians can't do because
the Presdent would tell on them or shut down the government.
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Madonna
Madamma.
Does
anybody care anymore? Haven't we seen everything this Diva°
has to show? And she hasn't just shown it—she's squeezed
it, spread it, inflated it with silicon, masturbated with it on stage,
given it away free to every straight Hispanic male in Newyork
City, and then sung about it in some mediocre but over-produced video
that every kid over the age of twelve has seen a hundred times. So now
she has a baby° and she's in love with
motherhood°. Who gives a flying
f___?
Mary Matalin
Mary Magdalen. Conservative°
pundit° and wife°
of political consultant James Carvall (??!!).
Magdalen is obviously insane, which is why her political views can't be
held against her either. As co-host of CTN's Crosswire, she does
her best to rebut the brilliant whining of Bill Priss,
but the only victory that matters here is the one which keeps her from
falling, like so many of the similarly afflicted, into the ranks of the
homeless, pushing a shopping cart from noplace to nowhere. Stay with
it, Mary.
Ricky Martin
Ricki Martini. Up-and-coming
male° starlet on MT Video. He has this
song where he sings about how loco he is and then acts like he'd love to
have some sex° with a female°.
We'll see. Maybe
Melissa Estrogen wants
another baby.
Chris Matthews
Chris
Mathuse. The blond-haired jack o' lantern who hosts the cable TV show
Hardhead,
Mathuse is an intellectual°
pundit° and former Jimmy
Carper speechwriter whose giant head contains so much knowledge about
everything that he can't stop himself from answering his own questions
to his guests, thus explaining why they can never get a word in edgewise.
The answer is usually that the only right opinion is the opinion of Chris
Mathuse or his wife°, who also knows
everything and talks as fast and nonstop as he does, which suggests the
possibility that neither of them has ever heard a word the other has said.
Even so, Mathuse is a devout feminist°
and goes out of his way to tell all his female°
guests that they have accomplished more than Hillery
and that he would listen to every word they had to say if he could only
stop himself from talking over the answers to the questions he asks them.
But he can't.
Susan McDougal
Susan
McDoe. Friend and business partner of the Clittons. Like most friends
of the Clittons, Susan McDoe got implicated in scandal (Waterwhite°
in this case) and sentenced to prison. Unlike most friends of the Clittons,
she still hasn't figured out who her enemies are, and continues to play
Joan of Ark to Bill's Dauphin in a nation of democratic°
atheists. The liberals° admire this
odd behavior, although they don't really understand Susan any better than
Susan does. It would seem that she needs some kind of hobby. Or a lifetime
of therapy.
John McCain
John
McKane. Candidate for Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election.
McKane started out as the son of an admiral, which probably explains why
he graduated at the bottom of his class from the U.S. Navel Academy and
then got shot down in his fighter plane over Veetnam.
The North Veetnamese (i.e., the gooks) held him prisoner for five-and-a-half
years, during which time he was beaten up every day and threatened with
being sent home to explain to Dad how he got himself captured. When he
finally did get back to the U.S., he decided to postpone that little talk
with Dad a while longer and moved immediately to Wishington
DC , where he got work as a U.S. Senator for the State of Arizonia.
While other Veetnam POWs were struggling with flashbacks and personality
disorders, McKane was making a name for himself in the Senate°
as a Republian° Party°
maverick° who never gave up on
a point of principle°. When other
Republian legislators were kowtowing to the tobacco lobby°,
McKane defied party leaders° by organizing
a hunger strike in his cellblock and vowing to cut off the head of any
slant-eyed, slope-headed gook commandant who tried to tell John McKane
what to do. After his reputation for principled°
stands of this sort had spread throughout the Congress°,
he announced his intention to escape by tunneling his way to the White
House with a handmade spoon. The thought of McKane's departure from the
Senate so sorrowed his colleagues that they all gathered secretly in a
room under the Capitol kitchen to build him a platform to run on. Using
burned-up epaulets from old navy uniforms as writing implements, they drafted
a series of policy positions guaranteed to boost the Presdential prospects
of their comrade-in-arms, including wholehearted support for Clitton's
tax°-the-rich fiscal policy, a strong
anti-Anti-Choice° policy, a promise
to put an immediate end to Republian campaign contributions, and a clarion
call for making big government work for little people. When they had completed
their masterpiece, they smuggled the document into McKane's senate office
by tying it to a friendly rat named Linseed Graham,
who persuaded the senator that this was his ticket to defeating George
W. in the Republian primary race. Will he be able to sneak past the
Senate razor-wire with a little help from his friends? Or will he get tossed
in the cooler with the other hardcase mavericks? Who knows? But an old
warrior like John McKane is sure to make it interesting.
Timothy McVeigh
Timothy
McVeg. The empty suit of the terrorism profession. His motive was maybe
the Wacko, Texus, firebombing? His plan
was maybe to get away with blowing up a federal building in Arklahoma
after he told everybody he was going to do it? His defense strategy was
maybe to throw himself on the mercy of a federal court? His epitaph will
maybe read, "Too dumb to Live"? (See Writing
Ameria Down, The Back Room at Moon Books, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Brian Williams
Brian Millions. The
prettiest network TV journalist°
in Ameria and the second best-dressed, behind aging prettyboy anchor Peter
Jumpings. In fact, if Millions could suck it up and climb to that next
level of superciliousness, he'd be a cinch to replace Jumpings, whose producers
can't soften the focus of their cameras much more without causing viewers
to phone the TV repairman.
Andrea Mitchell
Audrey Mitchell-Greenbacks.
TV
journalist° and wife°
of Alan Greenbacks. It's a strange thing—she's
married to that guy, but she still seems liberal°
enough to be a nonpartisan°
journalist°. Is it an act? Or
is it another one of those weird new marriages°
like James Carvall and Mary
Magdalen. have, where they don't wait for the divorce to start hating
each other? Or maybe... hmmm. Has Greenbacks been converted to Democracy°?
That might explain why nobody in the best economy in 3 billion years has
more than ten dollars in ready cash...
Patrick Moynihan
Patrick Monkeyhand.
U.
S. Senator from the State of Newyork,
friend of
Hillery, and holder of the official congressional
record for Most Senate° Terms Served
in a Drunken Stupor*.
*The unofficial record is held by Ted
Schwartzenkennedy, who was barred from formal competition in the mid-1990s
when it was feared that his alcohol-driven weight gain might result one
day in a deadly explosion.
Demi Moore
Dummi Morgue. Leading
hot action babe° in Hollywood and aspiring
actor. (See "Frogman Jane" and "Strip Please," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Barbara Mikulski
Barbara Mudkowski.
Only
the second amphibian ever elected to the House of Representatives°,
Mudkowski is a member of the toad family. She stoutly defended Clitton
during the empeachment° fracas,
arguing that our Presdent is our Presdent, warts and all.
Norman Mailer
Norman Muler. The Champ.
(See "Marilyn Revisited Redux," Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Marilyn Manson
Marilyn Munson. The
shock rocker who named himself after Marilyn
Munroe and Charlie Munson.
A lot of people think he's responsible for the school shooting°
epidemic°, but none of the shooters
so far has been wearing a garter belt and stockings—unless that's what
they're hiding under those black trenchcoats. It's true that he may not
be the best role model°
out there, but you have to admit he's got pretty nice legs.
Dody Myers. One of the
Presdent's less effective defenders during the Lewiski Scandal°.
Having been one of the administration's hyenas for several years, Dody
left the White House shortly before the scandal broke to begin a lucrative
career as a pundit° on political°
talk shows. During the early stages of the Presdent's denials, she delivered
all her talking points° with
a straight face, but then she began to act like there might be something
fishy going on, something that might not be completely okay. But after
she openly criticized her old boss on Cokie Rubbish Is Still Doing David
Binkley's Show This Week with Sam Dangerson, a White House commando
team hijacked her to spin° school for
reeducation. She speedily recovered her loyalty°
and by the time the empeachment°
was formally underway, she was spinning°
away the Presdent's personal°,
private° mistakes with the best
of them.
Leesa Myers. A network
TV journalist° who covers politics°
and spends the rest of her time trying not to get confused with Dody
Myers, the famous political pundit°.
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Jack Nicholson
Jack Nickerson. One
of the oldest, biggest, nastiest movie stars in Hollywood. (See "Woof,"
Toot Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Peggy Noonan
Piggy Noone. Former
speechwriter for
Ronald Regan and
perennial loose cannon in the Republian°
Party. She is dangerously articulate and, unlike comrades-in-arms like
William
F. Bugley, she often uses words that people can understand. Many of
her sisters in politics° regard
her as a tragic case of flawed upbringing. For if she could only bring
herself to start believing in good°
things, instead of awful conservative°
things, she might be a formidable candidate for high office one day. As
it is, they're agreed that she's just an arrogant, self-important bitch°
who needs to be taken down a peg or two.
Robert Novak
Robert Notact. Sometime
co-host of CTN's Crosswire and regular pundit°
on Capital Geeks. He seems to know that it's all over but the shouting;
nevertheless, he still has to make a living, so he shouts out anything
that crosses his mind and smiles his secret smile when everybody else gets
all offended and pissed off. Is he mean and nasty and callous and insensitive?
Yes. Is he really paying attention, though? No. Maybe you should try surfing
the UnderNet°, Bob. You might find
something new (or old) to get excited about. Just a thought.
Oliver North
Oliver Nuke. Former Chief
Liar in the Iram-Contra Scandal°
and current co-host of the talk show Equality Time. It was Colonel
Nuke who honored his uniform by telling untruths under oath to Congress°
and then not being sorry for it after the fact. The reason for this was
that he was only telling lies° about
illegal°, covert operations of the
U.S. government, not about sex°, which
he disapproves of completely. When the Presdent had his lying°
problem, in fact, Nuke wanted to covertly boil him in oil. But the Democratics
wouldn't let him. They also wouldn't let him get covertly elected to the
Senate°, which they prevented by
pointing out to all the voters that Nuke was a confessed liar, which you
can't have any of in government or... what? Anyhow, it worked. These days,
he has to confine his covert operations to laughing behind the back of
his co-host Paul Boogaloo, who laughs all the
time anyway and wouldn't know the difference if Nuke laughed right in his
face. Some people think their political talk show is the best one on cable
TV because you can't believe anything either one of them says, which makes
the whole experience less stressful and unnerving. Well, one person thinks
that. If you think differently, keep it to yourself. You probably don't
know what you're talking about either.
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Sinead O'Connor
Sinead O’Bitch. The
skinhead singer who used to be a big hit on MT Video, but she had so much
more attitude than breasts that she finally lost her balance and fell off
the charts. She's still self-absorbed enough to be a celebrity°,
but she hates the Pope, and hate°
is not allowed in a female role model°—unless
you're talking about romantic relationships or men°
in general or something like that. (see DooDooz, The
Zeezer Bible, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Kelly O'Dingle. One
of the hot young babes° who report
all the most important political°
stories on the NBS network news. She could be the one with the bright red
hair and no collagen, the dark-haired one with no mouth, or the one with
black hair, huge eyes and average collagen, but it's hard to be sure. If
she's the red-haired one, she's definitely Irish, which would be one way
to tell them apart.
Lawrence O'Donnell
Laurence O’Dingle.
A
TV lawyer° on the GatesCrap cable
network. He's not really on TV all that often; it's just that whenever
he is on, it seems like he's been smirking and sneering into the camera
for way too long now. He should take a tip from one of the hot young babes°
at NBS—Clare Shapely?—and have his mouth removed.
That way, his overdose of self-esteem°
wouldn't be quite so obnoxious. Just a thought.
Nora O'Donnell
Nora O’Dingle. One
of the hot young babes° who report
all the most important political°
stories on the NBS network news. She could be the one with the bright red
hair and no collagen, the dark-haired one with no mouth, or the one with
black hair, huge eyes and average collagen, but it's hard to be sure. If
she's the black-haired one, she's definitely Irish, which would be one
way to tell them apart.
Cynthia Alksne
Scythia Oxknees
Former federal prosecutor°
and now a hot TV lawyer° babe°
on the GatesCrap cable network. Did anyone see her defending the Presdent
during the empeachment° mess?
Jeez-O-Pete. What a bitch°. (See "Tic
Tac Talk," Loyerz Station, Shuteye Town 1999.)
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Camille Paglia
Camera Paglia. A brilliant
feminist° who has nevertheless
allowed herself to become confused about the relative importance of thought
and feelings°. While her feelings
have properly persuaded her of the superiority of her sex, she continues—almost
perversely—to engage in thought, which has caused her to discover that
no one else is doing it, including the inferior sex which thought up thought
in the first place. This discovery, in turn, gives rise to a feeling that
there are no men° anymore, which should
make her feel proud about the victory of feminism°
but makes her feel disgusted, bored, and cranky instead. She has attempted
to flee her quandary by becoming a celebrity°,
but she would do far better to face her mistakes and correct them. All
would be well with Ms. Paglia if she could bring herself to realize that
a feeling which arises from thought is not a legitimate feeling of the
sort prized in a democracy°, but
a passion instead, which is perilously close in its intensity to
anger°; i.e., the inferior male substitute
for legitimate feelings. Once identified as such, her inappropriate passion
can be discarded along with the confusion it inspires, and she will be
able to rejoin the glad company of her sisters in promulgating the good°
things they all believe in.
Gwyneth Paltrow
Gwyneth Paltry. One
of the new kind of female movie star, the boring kind.. With her monotone
delivery and monochrome head (pale yellow all over), Gwyneth has soared
to the heights of acting, including a soporific turn as Juliet, or was
that Cuir Dames? (See “Leotardo’s Romeo &
Julia,” Toot Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Sarah Jessica Parker
Sarah Jessica Percheron.
One of the new kind of female movie star, the kind with a face like a horse.
She started her acting career in Steve Moron's Los Añalos Story,
where she got her big break when Steve discovered that her boobs were real.
That led to several big screen roles and a lot of fame. But since then
she's grown steadily more equine and finally had to settle for being a
TV star instead, which she is in a TV show called Sexing the City.
It's a pretty darned sexy show, something like a cross between The Luv
Boat and Mr. Ed.
Regis Philbin
Regis Philbrick. Sidekick
to Kathy Lee Crossley on her morning TV talk show.
There's absolutely no point in making fun of him, ever, because he just
loves it. He'd probably give half a year's salary to be ridiculed for hosting
that moron game show where he gives people a million dollars for knowing
what a baby cat is called, and he might even trade his firstborn to be
jeered at for his nauseating servility to David
Kutterman. But he won't see it here. He'll have to get his jollies
somewhere else.
Kate Winslet
Kate Piglet. One of the
new kind of female movie star, the real-sized°
kind. (See "Titantic II," Clipz Station, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
The Artist formerly known as
Prince
Prince (formerly known as Pansy).
When
he threw out his name, why didn't he keep going and throw out that Porto-Rican
Liberaci wardrobe, that tuneless self-indulgence he calls music, and that
hideous little organ-grinder prop of a body? Just kidding. PFKAP is very
talented. And Candy Crawford is very smart.
Anybody else we should make nice about? Forget it.
Bill Press
Bill Priss. Liberal°
political° pundit°
and eunuch co-host of CTN's Crosswire. Who says you have to be intelligent
to be a successful political commentator? What you have to do is start
talking, keep talking, and don't stop talking, especially if there are
guests or anybody else on camera who doesn't agree that the best political
system is one in which every dime of the Gross National Product is pissed
away in a futile attempt to protect 260 million fat cowards from the dangers
of being free.
Roger Cossack
Roger Prozac. TV lawyer°
and sidekick to Gretel Van Cistern on CTN's
daily law talk show. (See "Loyerz Station, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Ross Perot
Ross Pyro. The only chicken
ever to run for Presdent of the United States, Pyro is also the founder
of the Reformed Party° and the
second-creepiest billionaire in Ameria.
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Dan Quayle
Dan Quail. Candidate for
Presdent of the United States in the 2000 election. For about twenty minutes.
Until the mass media° discovered
he still couldn't spell a potato. Has anybody asked Bill
Broadley to spell 'potato head'?
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Sally Jesse Raphael
Sorre Jesse Ralphe. Popular
TV talk show host. (See "The Sorre Jesse Ralphe Show," Mediaz Station,
Shuteye
Town 1999).
Janet Reno
Janet Rambo. The Attorney-General°
of the United States of Ameria. Perhaps the tallest attorney-general in
history, Rambo has had an unexpectedly swashbuckling career at the Justice
Department°. Her decision
to firebomb the Davidian bunker at Wacko, Texus,
in order to save the children°
from federal assault rifles, uh°, backfired.
To her credit, Rambo stepped right up and accepted responsibility for the
debacle (while the Presdent ducked for cover into the little hallway off
the Oval Office) before bulldozing the site and suppressing the investigation.
But her biggest boo-boo was naming an independent counsel°
to look into the Waterwhite Scandal°.
The resulting fireworks made Wacko look like a carelessly discarded match.
From that point forward, Rambo made it her policy to read every word of
documents recommending appointment of independent counsels. There were
so many of these that her eyesight worsened considerably, to the point
where she was unable to decipher a word of the evidence°
submitted about 1996 campaign finance°
violations. Accordingly, she reported that she saw no reason to name an
independent counsel to investigate the matter. Since then, she has dabbled
in various unimportant matters, including the GatesCrap antitrust suit,
legal° fun and games involving tobacco°
and guns°, and the immigration case
of a six-year-old Cuben boy who needs to go home and live in a totalitarian
state with his father°.
Charles Rangel
Charles Rankel. Heir
to Adam Clayton Pow's title, Lord of Haarlem, Newyork,
in the U.S. Congress°. He can afford
to be honest° because he could keep
getting reelected even if he were ten years dead in the electric chair.
So it was easy to believe that he really didn't see what exactly it was
that Clitton was supposed to have done wrong. Doesn't everybody do that?
He should get his voice fixed though. The last thing an oily pork-barrel
politician° should sound like
is a rusty garbage truck.
Dan Rather
Dan Ratter. Network TV
anchorman and all-around asshole. He wants people to like him the way they
liked Walter Cronkide*. He's tried sweaters, a female
co-anchor, and now he's really working at those suspenders. Maybe it's
helping. They make him look like an asshole in suspenders. But nobody's
ever going to like him. He's a rude, know-it-all Texus
punk who got old without getting smart, and just who is it anyway who wants
a cracker grandfather? Go away, Dan, and give the suspenders back to Larry
Kink.
*Walter Cronkide. See The Boomer Bible,
Book of Ed, Chapters 15 through 24.
Clarence Thomas
Clarence
Remus. Member of the Supreme Court°
of the United States of Ameria. Nominated by Presdent George
The Elder Bush to fill the court's Afrian-Amerian°
seat (recently vacated by Thoroughgood
Marshall), Remus caused a crisis in the Senate Judiciary Committee
when it was discovered that he was the only Afrian-Amerian in the country
who was Anti-Choice°. Faced with
the imminent demise of the right to privacy°,
which was then being exercised at a rate of 2 million times per year,
the Democratic° majority on the
committee realized the time had come for drastic non-partisan°
political° action; otherwise,
countless millions of lives might someday be spared. They therefore sought
out an Arklahoma law professor named
Anita
Hole, who had once worked for Remus and was now willing to remember
that he had made off-color remarks to her about pubic hairs, Coke cans,
and an obscenely° over-endowed
pornographic° movie star. Having
dextrously leaked the story to the mass media°,
the committee proceeded to hold nationally televised hearings in which
Remus was portrayed as a sexual predator while prominent feminists°
sat alongside TV journalists°
to explain that women who made such charges had to be believed—regardless
of how little evidence° they had,
how long they had been silent, how much they had benefited by their association
with the accused, or how friendly they had been observed to be with the
accused. At the end of the hearings, Remus denounced the committee as a
lynch mob, the Senate° approved his
nomination, and the mass media undertook the long dreary business of subliminally
persuading a skeptical Amerian public that Remus had to have been guilty
of something. This hard work eventually paid off, and Remus's reputation
has now been destroyed beyond repair. Anita Hole reappears in public from
time, most recently to affirm the feminist consensus that in the case of
Bill
Clitton, the bimbos° who were
bringing forward accusations of sexual misconduct should not be given credence
without hard evidence It may seem, in retrospect, a tawdry episode in Amerian
politics°, but it's important not
to lose sight of the big picture. The next time a Republian°
Presdent looks around for an Anti-Choice Supreme Court nominee, he may
be out of office by the time he finds one. Meanwhile, individual acts of
privacy can be committed at a steady million-some a year, even if the totals
are no longer published. Count your blessings, one by one.
Geraldo Rivera
Jerraldo
Riviera. The cable TV journalist°
who discovered Al Capon's vault, proved Ojay Simson's
guilt, and saved the Presdent from conviction in his empeachment°
trial. He is famous for being full of integrity,
or principle, or morality,
or something that enables him to know, unerringly, the difference between
good
things and bad things, although he's not
so much of a prig° that he can't tell
lies° about sex
with the best of them..
John Rocker
John
Rockhead. Slob pitcher for the Alanta
Injuns. Rockhead got into a lot of trouble with all his hate°
speech about the people he's too rich to have to sit next to on the subway.
Just how stupid do you have to be to think you can say whatever you want
to in Ameria? Next time he'll know to do some cocaine instead, or beat
up his girlfriend, or get arrested for carrying a handgun under his car
seat. You know. Stuff we can handle without having to increase our medication°.
When you're a sports star, you have to remember you're a role model°
and behave accordingly. If Rockhead wants to be colorful, he should catch
a tip or two from Dentist Roddem.
Dentist Roddem. Leading
transvestite rebound star of the NBA°.
He gets fired once a month during the season, and in the off-season he
marries himself in a wedding dress. The rest of the time he gets new holes
drilled in his face to stick more metal crap in. Cool°.
Roseanne Barr, Rosie O'Donnell
Rosabud. Leading real-sized°
TV talk show host. Didn't she used to have a sitcom, where she was fat
and loud and obnoxious to everybody? Well, now she does it on her talk
show, except she's only fat and loud and obnoxious to people who are part
of the vast right wing conspiracy°,
because there are so many people out there who need the kind of political°
education° you can only get from
a turd in a pantsuit.
Cokie Roberts
Cokie Rubbish. Star
of Cokie Rubbish Is Still Doing David Binkley's Show This Week with
Sam Dangerson. Sam and Cokie. Cokie and
Sam. Wow. The combinations are endless. Sam and Cokie and Steppinfetchoulous.
Cokie and Sam and George Wilt. Cokie, Sam, Al,
and Bill. Sam, Cokie, Orange,
Barney,
and Steppinfetchoulos. Every damn week. Do you think they know nobody's
watching anymore? Binkley was cool°.
But then he got too old to pretend that it wasn't all a total joke. We
miss him. Cokie? Sam? George? If you need us, we'll be in the laundry room.
Washing socks.
Julia Roberts
Julia
Rubbish. One of the new kind of female movie star, the funny looking
kind. She rocketed to fame playing a prostitute in Pretty Ho, but
then endured a slight drought when she proved less convincing in other
roles. Word is, though, that Julia's planning a comeback in a movie that
cleverly reunites her with Richard Gore, the
john who made her a star the first time around.
Robert Rubin
Robert Rubric. Somebody
in the Clitton administration. He hasn't had
a scandal yet, or we'd know who he is. Try harder, Bob.
Tim Russert
Tim Russet. Leading TV
journalist° and host of Meat
for the Press. Is he the potato Dan Quail
couldn't spell? No? Oh. That's all we had to say about him for now.
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Susan Sarandon
Susan
Saranwrap.
One of the very first of the new kind of female movie star,
the funny looking kind. Now she's one of the oldest of the new kind, and
all the women love her because she's so smart and talented and has a really
young dude°
for a husband°.
She's also pretty brilliant about politics°,
which she works on by making movies like Dead Man Dying, which is
all about how terrrible the death penalty is if you're an ex-Madamma
husband with the hots for a funny-looking old actress dressed like a nun.
Arnold Schwartzenegger
Armhold Schwartzenkennedy.
Hot action movie star. (See "T3: The Day After Judgment Day," Clipz Station,
Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Maria Shriver
Marlo Schwartzenkennedy.
Network
TV journalist°, wife°
of Armhold Schwartzenkennedy, and
member of Ameria's most famous political°
family°. (See "The Charles God Show,"
TV Town, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Teddy Kennedy
Teddy
Schwartzenkennedy. U.S. Senator from Machusetts
and, formerly, the stupidest member of Ameria's most famous political°
family°. Like everybody else in the
family, he thought he was supposed to be Presdent of the United States,
but he postponed doing it for awhile because he didn't want to get shot
while he was still young enough to drink and have sex°
with anything in a skirt. By the time he decided to go ahead and be Presdent,
the rules had changed and it wasn't enough to just be a Schwartzenkennedy—you
also had to get the mass media's°
permission to run by convincing them you had a vision or something. What
Teddy had was double vision, which didn't qualify at the time, and so he
went back to drinking and screwing until he weighed four hundred pounds
and girls started getting killed having sex with him... unless that was
earlier in his career. Anyway, somebody made him stop drinking and screwing,
and he turned over a new leaf by getting married and losing five pounds.
Eventually he got so dignified that he didn't have a lot to say about the
sex scandal° and the perjury°
and the rest of it. But it's probably safe to assume he was more tolerant
of the Presdent's private° life
than some of his senate° colleagues.
William Kennedy Smith
William Kennedy
Schwartz. Up-and-coming star in Ameria's most famous political°
family°. Schwartz first came to the
public's attention when he got charged with rape at a party hosted by his
Uncle
Teddy. Many otherwise savvy political advisers, including some members
of the family, considered this an umpromising start to his political career.
Teddy was so upset about the whole thing that he asked for a family vote
to designate Schwartz the stupidest member of the Schwartzenkennedy
clan*. However, there was good stuff in Schwartz and he understood long
before the rest of the country did that it was okay to lie°
about sex°, under oath, especially if
you did it on TV in the brand new amusement medium called celebrity law°.
It was his trial, in fact, that made the new medium popular and thus led
to the blockbuster successes of the Ojay Simpson
trial and the Presdent's empeachment°
trial. In this way, Schwartz also gave rise to the careers of numerous
TV lawyers°, including Gretel
Van Cistern, who got famous explaining that just because you had a
big dot on your face didn't mean you got raped on the beach, especially
if you took off your pantyhose in the car beforehand. Schwartz has been
biding his time for a few years, waiting for his pioneering efforts to
bear fruit, but don't be surprised if there's a blazing dark horse in the
2004 race for the Democratic° Presdential
nomination. Ameria might be ready by then.
*The answer was no. Teddy wasn't officially relieved of
this title till Armhold Schwartzenkennedy
wormed his way into the family by marriage°
a few years later.
Jerry Seinfeld
Jerry Seinfool. Retired
star of the most successful TV sitcom in Amerian history. (See "Seinfool,"
Homez Station, Shuteye Town 1999).
Clare Shipman
Clare Shapely. One
of the hot young babes° who report
all the most important political°
stories on the NBS network news. She could be the one with the bright red
hair and no collagen, the dark-haired one with no mouth, or the one with
black hair, huge eyes and average collagen, but it's hard to be sure. If
she's the one with no mouth, she can start laying off the self-esteem°
pills anytime now. She's got enough.
Al Sharpton
Al the Sharp One. Fat,
oily, lying, anti-semitic Newyork politician°.
But it's okay. He's Afrian-Amerian°.
So we love° him.
Donna Shalala
Donna Shillelegh. Secretary
of the Department of Health & Human Services. If she's had a scandal,
it couldn't have been a very big one. Time's running out, Donna.
Mark Shields
Mark Shoals. Host of
the cable TV talk show Capital Geeks. He used to be a weekly guest
pundit° with David
Gurgle on The National Public Radio TV News Hour with Jim
Liher. Back then he worked pretty hard at sounding reasonable and intelligent.
But now that he's got his own show, he can drop the act. These days, he
does what he's really good at—screw his wonderful Irish mug (a Gaelic term
for 'face-you'd-like-to-punch-to-a- bloody-pulp') into a sarcastic grin
and just piss all over the opposition. What would David Gurgle think? He'd
probably be sad. Everything makes David Gurgle sad. But Shoals wouldn't
care. He thinks he's cute. Give us some of what you're drinking, Mark.
Maybe we'll think so too.
O.J. Simpson
Ojay
Simson. The former NFL° football
star and double murderer who was the most surprised person in Ameria when
the glove didn't fit. Getting acquitted has been great for his golf game
but not so good for his bank balance (thanks to Johnny
Cochring and Alan Dirtiwitz, among others),
which also got clipped for a huge loss in the famous civil court Double
Jeopardy° trial. If they'd
left him just a little money, he'd have had the funds to look for the real
killers, but as it is, he's barely got the small change he needs to pay
greens fees.
Gary Sinise
Gary
Sinus. Up-and-coming actor in Hollywood. He specializes in playing
famous assholes from history°, like
George
Wallus and "Give'em Hell"
Harry Trumen.
It was really cool how he showed Harry's sleepless night after ordering
the Big One dropped on Heroshima,
especially after Harry always said he slept like a baby that night. It
would have been even cooler if Gary had showed us the sleepless night Harry
didn't have after ordering the second Big One dropped on Nagazuki.
Maybe next time.
Sharon Stone
Sharon Skag. Super-hot
action babe° in the movies and a killer
actress
too. (See "Basic Instink," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Paul Simon
Paul Slimon. Not the
singer (he's done), but the retired senator. The one with the obscenely°
long ear lobes and the bow tie. The one who—as a member of the Senate°
Judiciary Committee—performed the non-partisan°
service of leaking Anita Hole's unsubstantiated
sexual harassment° charges about
Clarence
Remus to the mass media°.
Where do we begin? Ethics°?
Integrity°? Morality°?
How about the bow tie then? It sucks.
Will Smith
Wilmot Smiff. Former
rap° star and current hot action dude°
in Hollywood. (See "Men Are Black," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Diane Sawyer
Diane Soyer. One of the
first hot blonde TV news babes°. She's
not as young as she used to be, but cosmetic surgery is a wonderful thing.
Kevin Spacey
Kevin Sparky. Up-and-coming
actor in Hollywood movies. Stars are good looking and sexy, actors are
usually neither. But they win more of the awards. Is this the one who cut
off Gwyneth Paltry's head in Seven?
Or was that Six? Or was that
Cuir Dames?
Or was that Gary Sinus?
Dennis Hastert
The Speaker Guy. The
second most powerful man in the United States of Ameria, which means that
we must be talking about, uh°, uh...
Is it Humbert? Hissifit? Uh, sorry, can't think of it just now. If you
find out, please let us know.
Arlene Spectator.
Republian° Senator from Pennslavania
and all-time champion bore of the Senate°.
Spectator can't say good morning in less than half an hour, and when it's
his turn to interrogate a witness in a senate subcommittee hearing, everyone
immediately goes home and waits a week before returning. All that verbiage
conceals a razor sharp mind the size and depth of a razor blade. In all
the many years he has been orating nonstop in the halls of government,
he has never figured out that the people who are for all the good°
things he's so strongly in favor of are the Democratics°.
When and if he finally does figure it out, his cry of outrage will probably
outlast the heat of the sun.
Jerry Springer
Jerry Sphincter. Number
One TV Talk Show Host in Ameria. (See "The Jerry Sphincter Show," Mediaz
Station,
Shuteye Town 1999.)
Britney Spears
Britney
Spirits. First, she was a bouncy young thing on MT Video, but since
then she’s grown by leaps and bounds to become a bouncy young pair of boobs
in a designer gown that’s almost there. If you could only hear her breasts
on her CDs, she’d be guaranteed superstardom in the music biz.
Latrell Sprewell
Littell Spittell. The
cool° NBA°
star who tried to kill his coach or something? Something tells us we'll
be hearing more of Littell in future.
Leslie Stahl
Leslie Stall. One of
the more aged hot blonde TV journalist°
babes°. She told the cutest story on
Hardhead
with
Chris Mathuse. When she was younger—thirty
or forty years ago—a male° journalist°
(probably dead now) told her the fatal problem of women°
was that they had no vision. Stunned, she couldn't think of any comeback.
But that night in bed, she suddenly woke up out of a sound sleep and shouted,
"Men° don't either!" End of problem.
Beginning of an illustrious mass media°
career.
Sylvester Stallone
Sly Stallione. He's
maybe the ugliest movie star. Didn't he have a bunch of silicone pumped
into his chest and possibly somewhere else too? (See The Back Room, Toot
Video, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Kenneth Starr
Kennel
Star. The vicious, mild-mannered, fanatical, genial, sex-obsessed,
milquetoast independent counsel°
who single-mindedly pursued the Lewiski Scandal°
and Bill Clitton to the brink of ruin. He joined
the vast right wing conspiracy°
as a favor to the Republians°
in Congress°, who thought his reputation
for even-handedness would protect him from charges of partisan politics°
by the Democratics°. The Republians
were wrong about this. It didn't take old pros like James
Carvall long to figure out that underneath Star's bland and boring
exterior lay a sexuality so deviant and twisted that it would have sickened
Jack The Ripper. Therewith, the battle was joined. Now that it's over,
Amerians around the country can't be blamed for feeling bitter that a blackguard
like Star was ever put in a position of such high responsibility. What
is Ameria coming to if perverts like this are permitted to serve in government?
Howard Stern
Howard Stench. The
King of All Media in the United States of Ameria. (See his latest bestseller
at Moon Books,
Shuteye Town 1999.)
George StephanopoulosGeorge
Stephanopoulos
George Steppinfetchoulos.
Former
Presdential Adviser and Ace Political Pundit°.
(See "Lying for the Presdent," Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999).
Oliver Stone
Oliver Stink. Brilliant
movie producer and contemporary historian°.
(See "National Born Killerz" and "JFK Sr.," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Barbra Streisand
Barbra
Streising. Hot Diva°, as well as
the Number One Entertainment Genius in Ameria. (See "Hall of Geniuses,"
Feelmalez Station, Shuteye Town 1999.)
Gerry Spence
Jerry Stunce. The Number
One Criminal Defense Attorney in Ameria (male division). (See "Defending
Notel," Moon Books, Shuteye Town 1999).
Hillery Swink. Up-and-coming
hot movie star babe° or dude°,
depending on who you believe. For a babe, she's really buff. For a dude,
he's really smart. Does that cover our ass for now?
T
T&C. A trio of hot young
babes° on MT Video, presumably singers
and presumably as well equipped with breasts and attitude, etc, as
their competitors in the female role model°
business. At this writing we can’t quite place their faces or voices, but
stay tuned.
Jeffrey Toobin
Jeffrey Toobless.
A brilliant TV lawyer° and journalist°,
Toobless has been destined for stardom ever since he donned his first rimless
spectacles. He served as editor of the famed Harvurd Red Menace newspaper
and then, with law degree in hand, set about righting the wrongs of the
wurld in the office of independent counsel°Floyd
Walsh, who spent seven years compiling a record of zero convictions
in the Iram-Contra° scandal.
Toobless then moved on to Manhattan Magazine, where he wrote 26,000
articles about how guilty Ojay Simson was, bringing
his lifetime score up to zero convictions. What next? Maybe he'll take
on the challenge of trying to win a guilty verdict for Puff
Tubby—or at least that's what Puff Tubby's got to be hoping for.
Linda Tripp
Linda
Trikk. The treacherous, traitorous, treasonous fink who ratted out
Monica
Lewiski on tape. She wasn't even good looking enough to get dismissed
as a bimbo°. She is now. But back
then she had to be taken out. And she was. The only person indicted for
a felony in the Lewiski Scandal°.
But, you see, that's what you get for behaving dishonorably. Her only hope
at this point is for the jury to dismiss her as a bimbo, which they might
do if she's smart enough to start lying her ass off about sex°.
Are you listening, Linda?
Donald Trump
Donald Trumph. A brilliant
financier and real estate developer, Trumph became a one-man encyclopedia
of all the 1980s ailments Presdent Clitton has been working so hard to
cure. Through a combination of nerve, greed, ego, and more nerve, he managed
to leverage the paltry millions left him by his old man into a vast real
estate empire consisting of the Trumph Towers, the Trumph Plaza, the Trumph
Castle, the Trumph Palace, the Trumph Throne of God, and then the Trumph
Bankruptcy Court, the Trumph Renegotiated Loan Building, the Trumph Re-Renogotiated
Loan Casino, and finally, the Trumph If-You-Take-Me-Down-I'll-Take-You-Down-With-
Me House of Cards. Through it all, he entertained the nation by marrying
a bunch of wurld-class whores° and
pretending he had hair. He may have slowed down some since the early 1990s,
but he's still chasing money- hungry hookers and he's still pretending
to have hair. What next? He sounds like a natural for making a new fortune
on the UnderNet°, where the ability
to lose money and go into debt hand-over-fist seems to be all that's required
to score a titantic equity bonanza on the NASDAQ°.
Stone Phillips
Stone Tulips. The second
prettiest network TV journalist°
in Ameria.
Ted Turner
Ted Turnip. Founder of
the Cable Turnip Network (CTN), owner of the Alanta
Injuns, estranged husband° of
Jane
Fondle, and winner of the Ameria's Cup Competition*. You may believe
he's getting away with it all scot-free, but think about it. He had to
have sex° with that bitch°.
For years. Feel better now?
*Ameria's Cup Competition. A time-honored contest
among Amerian robber barons to determine which of them can achieve the
most boorish, egotistical, obnoxious, and offensive behavior over a lengthy
course of public appearances.
Liv Tyler
Liv
Tyger. Daughter of Stevie Tyger and up-and-coming movie star babe°,
maybe not quite as well equipped with breasts and attitude as her competitors
in the female role model° business
BUT she's got those lips she inherited from dear old dad. That may be enough.
Steve Tyler
Stevie Tyger. Rock superstar
and lead singer of Aerosmiff. (See "Under the Rock," TV Town, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Mike Tyson
Mike
Typhus. Rape. Prison. Ear-biting. Metal teeth. Cool°.
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Fiona Apple
Fiona Ugly. A hot young
thing on MT Video, presumably a singer and presumably as well equipped
with breasts and attitude as her competitors in the female role model°
business. At this writing we can’t quite place her face or voice, but stay
tuned.
John Updike
John Upcreek. The most
talented living writer. (See "Rabbit is Senile," Moon Books, Shuteye
Town 1999).
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Greta Van Susteren
Gretel Van Cistern.
Star
of CTN's daily law talk show, elevated to fame as a TV lawyer°
by her broadcast commentary on the William
Kennedy Schwartz rape trial. (See Loyerz Station, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Jesse Ventura
Jesus "The Booby" Ventura.
The
famous professional wrestler who threw away all his integrity°
to become a politician° in Ross
Pyro's Reformed Party°,
Ventura succeeded in getting himself elected governor of Minnesoda
and then left the state immediately to do interviews with every member
of the mass media° in the country.
Average Amerians by the millions were charmed by his views on a variety
of topics, including his fantasy of being a giant breast, his conviction
that religion was for weak melonheads, and his assertion that professional
wrestling was a legitimate sport. Look out, Wishington!
The sky's the limit for a visionary like this.
John Voight
John Void. Aged Hollywood
movie star with a hot babe° named Angelica
Jolly for a daughter. (See The Boomer Bible, Book of Dave, Ch.
57.7-8.)
Nina Von Totenberg
Nina Von Totempole.
Host
of the National Public Radio News Broadcast, which represents the pinnacle
of journalism° untainted by commercial
considerations such as ratings and advertisers. Von Totempole can therefore
be absolutely unequivocal in her promulgation of good°
things and her opposition to bad° things.
In consequence, her self-esteem°
is so well developed that she would be on a first-name basis with God
if she believed in him. But like most intellectuals°,
she prefers to believe in democracy°.
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Maxine Waters
Maxine Wadders. Another
Presdential defender in Congress°.
She wasn't an innovator though. What she did was pick up the Dinkle
Gambit and run with it. She pretended she didn't even know what planet
the Republians° were talking about.
On her planet, everything the Presdent did was phat°.
Mike Wallace
Mike Wallops. The most
feared TV journalist° in Ameria.
Why, when the producers sit Mike down in front of that camera and he starts
reading off the questions the bad guys didn't answer right in last week's
interview, the terror in special interest°
land is palpable.
Clint Eastwood
Clint
Westwood. One of the three oldest leading men in Hollywood. Cool°.
For a long time, he was just a violent°
killer in westerns, but then, at the last minute, he turned himself around.
(See "The Last Western," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Oprah Winfrey
Opra Whimpery. The
richest TV talk show host in Ameria. (See "The Opra Whimpery Show," Mediaz
Station, Shuteye Town 1999.)
George Will
George Wilt. Token Republian°
pundit° on Cokie Rubbish Is Still
Doing David Binkley's Show This Week with Sam Dangerson. And all those
liberals° try to tell us that Conservatives°
are nothing but a bunch of dried up, tight-assed fussbudgets who dress
like old men and act like old women. Ha! Not while George Wilt is around—he
likes baseball almost as much as Doris Goodgod Korns.
Put that in your herbal tea and drink it.
Denzel Washington
Dazzell Wishington.
Hot movie star actor in Hollywood. He's played every famous Afrian-Amerian°
they've made a movie about. Next up: Rosie Parks. That should get him the
Oskar he's so long overdue for. (See "X," Toot Video, Shuteye
Town 1999.)
Christie Todd Whitman
Christie
Tubb Woman. The Republian°
governor of New Joisey. Also female°.
Sounds like a vice presdential candidate to us. Of course, a lot of Republians
are pretty fired up about how she's in favor of partial-birth abortion°,
but it can be handled. Don't the Democratics°
need a vice presdent too?
Oprah Winfrey
Opra Whimpery. TV News
Anchor on the CTN network. Why does she always look so sad? We thought
things were going pretty well in Ameria. Is she withholding some of the
news from us?
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