The Grown-Ass Man

Posted on January 8, 2019 by sungmokoo

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Perhaps the greatest grown-ass man ever in American history, 13th U.S. President, Millard Fillmore. The following story proves that the grown-ass man comes in many flavors.

Initially, I was going to write a rant about stupid Trump and his prime time State Of The Union collective of words, in which he attempted to coerce Americans that a crisis of heart and soul, the likes of which no one has ever seen before composed of coyotes and gangs was upon us. Women and children will most likely become victims of uncontrolled illegal immigration. Worse, he subjected us to his ugly puss in a slow zoom close up. What the fuck was wrong with his squinty eyes? Uneven Botox® injections? Conjunctivitis is so 1990. And what was up with that insane breathing? If history repeats itself, in the case of Trump “the ignorant redundancy loop”, he was saying something he didn’t want to say. In short, this silly spectacle did not win over new Trump supporters. If he said sensible gun control in place of border wall, he would have. And now we return to The Grown-Ass Man, already in progress.

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Sucks To Be Him, Right?

Posted on January 7, 2019 by sungmokoo

“It’s the plumber. I’ve come to fix the sink.” In case you’re not familiar with the joke, this goes back and forth for a very long time, long enough for the plumber to die from sheer exasperation on the front porch. When the homeowner returns to ask, “Who is it?” meaning the dead man on the porch. The competent parrot repeats the words of the plumber. “It’s the plumber. I’ve come to fix the sink.”

He slid his dry tongue against the bottom of his top jagged teeth, and, of course, it bled, and it obviously tasted like it. Truth is, this was a daily ritual, something about how hope springs eternal with your own fluids in your mouth. It’s an archaic German expression, so it doesn’t matter. For the first time in the last hour, Emile Prattwell stopped everything. He was discombobulated by the apparent elephant in the room question: Would this be a completely different experience if he was a cannibal?

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“Sloop John Buddy Holly” by WEEZER Vs. THE BEACH BOYS

Posted on January 6, 2019 by sungmokoo

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Any time Trump talks about the trickle down theory, I’m pretty sure he’s talking about something else which involves Russian hookers.

And now, a mash up.

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“Say It Ain’t A Beautiful Sunday” by WEEZER Vs. ANSEL COLLINS & THE THOROUGHBREDS

Posted on January 5, 2019 by sungmokoo

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It’s day one of a Weezer mash up weekend. In the tradition of an honest true-to-definition weekend, there will be a follow-up tomorrow, which will conclude the brief celebration.