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Emperor Constantine's head

By: Phil Hall (C)
Submitted: Oct 31, 2006
Category: News  Staff Pick!

I have this posted over my desk.  I don’t know who the original author is, but I always found this quote remarkable for coming to grips with unjust and nasty criticism:

A courtier told the Emperor Constantine that a mob had broken the head of his statues with stones.  The emperor lifted his hands to his head, saying: “It is very surprising, but I don’t feel hurt in the least.”

 


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Phil and the Answer Man

By: Phil Hall (C)
Submitted: Sep 20, 2006
Category: Blogs  Staff Pick!
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Dolly Parton

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We’re back in 1976 and I am in sixth grade.  And much to my initial delight, Miss Rotenberg (the emetic virago assigned to teach the little ones French) is absent (perhaps she fell off her broomstick?).  Instead, we have a substitute teacher – a large, lumpy fellow who bears an uncanny resemblance to Mr. Potato Head.

I cannot recall his real name, but it didn’t matter since he had his own special ID for my class.  “I’m the Answer Man!” he declared with the enthusiasm one associates with the discovery of gold or a life-saving pill.  “Ask me any question you have and I will answer it!”

My class, which was never challenged by Miss Rotenberg’s prattling, suddenly became animated with the glory of being asked to participate in something that was genuinely fun and perhaps a bit daring – it was unusual for an adult to lay down an intellectual challenge to a sixth grade class.

To his credit, the Answer Man kept his word – he did answer the questions.  But answering a question and answering a question correctly are not the same thing and it appeared that the Answer Man’s enthusiasm was not equal to his knowledge.  Relatively simple questions relating to sports, TV shows and comic book characters (all of prime importance to the sixth graders) eluded the Answer Man and he offered responses that ranged from feeble to surreal.

However, I believed the Answer Man could offer insight on a subject that fascinated me during this time.  Little me and my gaggle of sixth grade pals began to notice something that we never took seriously before: girls.  Of primary interest to us was a subsection of the subject: breasts.  Granted, none of the girls in our class were in league with Dolly Parton, but the whole concept of boobies provided the sixth grade boys with endless fascination – it dominated our conversations, our doodling and our private thoughts.

So when the Answer Man pointed to my upraised hand, I had a question for him: “How much does the average woman’s breast weigh?”

The Answer Man, who was a jolly old St. Nick up to that question, suddenly transformed himself into an utterly shocked moral puritan who was aghast that such blasphemy could be aired.  “That’s it!  That’s it!” he yelled.  “No more talking for the rest of the period!  Everyone sit quietly and don’t say a word – and anyone who says something will be thrown out of the class!”

My classmates turned at me with scorn, their faces offering mute disgust at how my question could disrupt their funtime.  But I wasn’t apologetic – hey, I had a serious question (or at least I thought it was serious).

We never saw the Answer Man again.  And, oddly enough, I never bothered to find out the answer to my question.  Oh well, tits ahoy!


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In defense of Pope Benny

By: Phil Hall (C)
Submitted: Sep 18, 2006
Category: Political  Staff Pick!
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Pope

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 While this is not comedy, per se, it should be noted that some sick humor can be found in the furor in the Islamic world regarding Pope Benny’s decision to publicly repeat comments made by a Byzantine emperor’s notion of the violence inherent to Islam and the teachings of the Prophet Muhammad.

From this joker’s perspective, I would offer the following observations:

1. When freedom of religion and the right for open assemblies of non-Muslim religious gatherings can be commonplace in the Islamic world, then criticism of Pope Benny is justified.
2. When Muslim terrorists stop bombing churches in Iraq and stop harassing Iraqi Christians seeking the free exercise of their faith (particularly women), then criticism of Pope Benny is justified.
3. When the governments of predominantly Islamic nations cease their policies of persecution of non-Muslim faiths (most notably Iran’s campaigns against its Baha’i population and the state-sanctioned violence against Coptic Christians in Egypt), then criticism of Pope Benny is justified.
4. When people in predominantly Muslim countries have the right to change their religions without the risk of being arrested, tried and executed for crimes against the nation, then criticism of Pope Benny is justified.
5. When the governments of predominantly Muslim country outlaw school texts that slander Judaism and Christianity, then criticism of Pope Benny is justified.
6. When Muslims stop killing each other under the pretext of Koranic principles (Iraq, Afghanistan, Sudan), then criticism of Pope Benny is justified.

Until such time, all I can say is “More power to Pope Benny!”


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Harriet Tubman is Waiting for Me

By: Phil Hall (C)
Submitted: Aug 31, 2006
Category: Blogs  Staff Pick!
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Dating

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There are few things more liberating than walking away from a job that you hate.  Obviously, being in any dysfunctional environment is ruinous to one’s health and mind – poisonous relationships, miserable friendships, unpleasant homes, it doesn’t matter what is causing the problem.  If you cannot fix a problem, walk away from it.  Better yet, run!

 

Today is my last day at the horrible job I’ve referred to in previous postings here.  Even though I will never come back to this place, knowing that I had to return for one last day ticked off the various aches and pains that have come with this place.  And those aches and pains are all stress-induced.  I am normally in excellent health, except when I am at the job or thinking about the job.

 

Mercifully, a better company made me an offer and I will be joining them on September 11.  Now that’s a weird date to look forward to, no?  That company is everything this health-wrecking job is not: friendly, professional, intelligent and sincere.  I am genuinely fortunate to have secured that opportunity and I wonder if there was any divine intervention involved (I know my mother has been having some rather intense conversations with St. Joseph lately, so perhaps he thumbed through his rolodex to find a spot for me?).

 

Okay, this isn’t a particularly funny posting.  But if anyone should read this, I hope you get this message: there is absolutely nothing funny in being in a job that makes you physically and emotionally ill.  Yeah, stupid boss stories are funny for a while, but the daily grind of being mistreated and humiliated is anything but humorous.

 

Now you have to excuse me, because I need to gather my belongings together and skedaddle – Harriet Tubman is waiting for me and I need to get to freedom ASAP!

 


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The Three Stooges Exodus

By: Phil Hall (C)
Submitted: Nov 17, 2006
Category: Blogs  
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I did not write this.  I am just reprinting a favorite Net tale.


Exodus, starring the Three Stooges
 

             Chapter 1

          Israel Multiplies.
             Moses born;
       he befriends two Hebrews

1 And the Egyptians compelled the  sons of Israel to labor rigorously.

2 And the sons of Israel were fruitful, and increased greatly, and became ex-
ceedingly mighty.

3 So Pharaoh commanded his people to throw every newborn son into the
Nile.

4 And one day Pharaoh's daughter found a basket containing a child
among the reeds of the river.  And  she had pity on him and said, "This
is one of the Hebrews' children."

5 And she took the child, and raise him, and called him Moses.

6 And one day, when Moses had grown up, he went out to his brethren and
looked on their hard labors.  And he   beheld two Hebrews fighting wih
each other, and he said to them: "Cut the rumpus or I'll moida the both of
yah!"

7 And the offender, a squat man with a high voice, said, "You don't scare
me!"  And he stuck out his tongue and said, "Nyaaaaa!"

8 And Moses grabbed his tongue, and he twisted it, and he pulled him
several yards by it.

9 And the other Hebrew - a man with a raspy voice and strange hair -
laughed mightily.  And Moses smote <him> on the head

10 Then Moses poked their eyes and knocked their heads together.

11 Now these are the names of the Hebrews whom Moses did befriend :

12 Curly, son of Asher and Prancer, brother of Punch and Judah, first
cousin to E. Gad, and distant  descendant of Ramses of Los Angeles.

13 Larry, son of Hirah and Hooray, Pokus, and cousin of Esau, Ecame,
and Econquered.

14 And both had come from the districts of Midian, Midian-rare,
and Midian-well.

             Chapter 2

         The Boining bush

1 Now Moses, Larry, and Curly set up  a business wherein they sold their
services for pasturing other Hebrew's flocks.

2 And one day when they were shearing sheep, when Curly by accident
sheared off some of Larry's hair, Larry grew angry, and lunged for him,
but Moses bade them stop, and smote them both on the head.

3 And Moses sat down, but upon the shears that Curly had left beneath
him, and Moses screamed, and he said, "Why, I'll break your heads!"  And he
chased them into the field.

4 And there the angel of the Lord appeared to them in a blazing fire from
the midst of a bush.

5 And Curly said, "Ooh, look!  A boining bush! Nyuk-nyuk!"

6 And Moses said, "Quiet, you lame-
brain!"  and smote him on the head.

7 And then them became frightened,
and turned to run, and the Lord saw,
and he called to them from the midst
of the bush, saying, "Hey, Moses!
Hey Larry!  Hey, Curly!"

8 And they said, "Nyah-ah-ah-ah!"

9 And the Lord said, "Do not come
near here; remove your sandals from
your feet, for the place on which
you stand is holy ground."

10 And Larry said, "I'll say it is!
And look at all them rocks, too!"

11 And Curly laughed, and Moses
smote them on the head.

12 And the Lord said, "I have seen
the oppression of my people by the
Eqyptians.  Therefore, to bring the
sons of Israel out of Eqypt, I will
send ... you!"

13 And they were unsure as to who
"you" was.

14 And Moses looked at Larry, and
Larry looked at Curly, and Curly -
who saw he had no one to to look
at - trembled and clicked his teeth
loudly.

15 And Moses said, "Which `you' do
You mean?"

16 And the Lord said, "You!"

17 And Moses said, "I?"

18 And Larry said, "Aye!"

19 And Curly said, "Aye-aye!"  and
the three Hebrews began saluting each
other vigorously.

20 And the Lord said, "Cut it out!"
and they did, and He continued,
"Now go and gather the elders of
Israel together, and say to them,
`The Lord has appeared to us, saying
He will bring you out of Eqypt and
into the land of Cannan - a land
overflowing with sweets!'"

21 And Curly said, "Ooh!  A candy
Cannan!  Nyuk-nyuk-nyuk!"  And Moses
smote him in the stomach, and Curly
bent over and Moses smote him on
the head.

             Chapter 3

         Hebrews given powers.

1 And Larry said, "What if they don't
listen to us, or vicey-versey?"

2 And the Lord said, "They will.  Now,
hold out your left hand,"

3 And Larry said to Curly, "Which one
is my left hand?"  And Curly said,
"That one."  And Larry said, "So how
do I know which one is my right hand?"
and Curly said, "Why, that's easy!
The one that's left!  Nyuk-nyuk-nyuk!"

4 And Moses poked them both in the
eyes.

5 And the Lord said to Larry, "Now,
what is that in your hand?"

6 And Larry looked, and said, "Why,
nothin'."

7 And the Lord said, "Not that one,
you nitwit!  The other one!"

8 And Larry said, "Oh!" and looked
and said, "Why a staff!"  And the
Lord said, "Throw it on the ground."
And Larry threw it on the ground
and it bounced up and hit Moses on
the head and stuck in his nose.

9 And Moses pulled the staff from
his nose, and Larry said, "I didn't
mean it, Moses!  Honest, I didn't!"

10 And Moses said, "Of course you
didn't", and hit him on the head
with the staff.

11 And the staff became a serpent
and Moses said, "Nyah-ah-ah-ah! and
dropped it and it slithered up Curly's
robe, and Curly said, "Wooo woo woo
woo woo woo!"  And he fell to the
ground and spun his body wildly in a
circle.

12 And Moses and Larry lifted him
and shook him and the staff fell to the ground.

13 And the Lord said, "This wonder
shall help you convince the sons of
Israel of the word of the Lord."

14 But Moses pleaded and said, "Please,
Your Majestic High-upness!  We ain't
never been eloquential.  Every time it
comes to woids, it's ixnay on the
voibage, if you know what I mean!"

15 Then the Lord became angry, and
said, "Who made man's mouth?  Who makes
him blind?  Who makes him deaf?  And,
indicating Curly, He said, "Who makes
him dumb?

16 "Is it not I, the Lord?!"

17 And they saw His anger and they
said, "Nyah-ah-ah-ah!"  And they bowed
down, bumping their heads together
loudly.

18 And the Lord said, "Go, then, and
perform this wonder before the sons
of Israel.  Then go to Pharaoh, and
say, 'Let my people go, so they may
soive - I mean serve - Me!"

19 So Moses, Larry, and Curly assembled
all the elders and the sons of Israel,
and in their sight the staff became a
serpent, and crawled up Curly's robe,
and he danced wildly.

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Phil's microwave mishap

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Submitted: Nov 8, 2006
Category: News  
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Maine

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Today I brought a frozen eggplant parmigiana (grilled, not fried) to the office for lunch.  This was the first time I brought such a meal – normally I do the sandwich route, but today I wanted something different.

Oh, I got something different.  You know when it says on food packages that microwave settings vary?  At home, I put the eggplant parmigiana in the microwave for 13 minutes and it comes out perfect.  Well, the microwave in my office seems to have been assembled at Los Alamos – I put it up for 13 minutes and the damn thing incinerated my lunch.  All of the cheese evaporated, the tomato sauce hardened into lava and only a few strips of eggplant remained unscathed.

Needless to say, I am both angry and hungry.  Though at the moment, the hunger is stronger than the anger.  And I have another five hours to go before dinnertime!


But on the other hand...I need to shed a few pounds.  Maybe this smaller meal is a blessing in microwaved disguise?


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Phil's guide to Middle East peace

By: Phil Hall (C)
Submitted: Oct 13, 2006
Category: Entertainment  Staff Pick!
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Middle East

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The other day I was scanning the food sections of three newspapers – the New York Times, the Washington Post and the Boston Globe.  All had articles on Middle Eastern cuisine, albeit from different cultural demographics.  The Times focused on the Sephardic Jewish cooking, the Post on the foods prepared by the Catholic and Orthodox populations, and the Globe went for the Ramadan meals for Muslims.

And guess what – the Jews, Christians and Muslims were all eating the same thing!  In fact, all three articles interviewed people from the same part of the region (the Syrian city of Aleppo).

To which I say to these groups: Just go into a kitchen together and start cooking – you’ll see how much you genuinely have in common.  Forget about sending Condi Rice to the Middle East...send Rachael Ray and have her get the warring parties around a stove.  We’d have both peace and dinner in less than 30 minutes!


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Defining "Failure"

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Submitted: Sep 8, 2006
Category: Political  Staff Pick!
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My pal DJ just sent me this e-mail:

1- Go to www.Google.com

 2- Type in "Failure"

 3- Look at the first listing.

So I followed his instructions.  And this was the first Google listing for "Failure":

Biography of President George W. Bush

Biography of the 43rd President of the United States.
www.whitehouse.gov/president/gwbbio.html - 19k - Cached - Similar pages

No further commentary is required.


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Phil Gets Soaped

By: Phil Hall (C)
Submitted: Sep 8, 2006
Category: Blogs  Staff Pick!
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 It is often said that New York City has everything imaginable, but there is one thing that great metropolis lacks: public toilets.  Most people never realize that until nature calls, at which point there is an imaginative scramble to find the nearest (and cleanest...and safest) restroom.  In the touristy areas, this is not a problem – the big hotels have restrooms across their lobbies and/or conference room floors and it is too easy to wander in to use the facilities without generating suspicion.  But in residential areas, that’s another story.

 
Some time back, I was was walking down a street on New York's Upper East Side (a predominantly residential neighborhood) when nature came calling with a vengeance.  I was on my way to meet a friend for dinner, but there was no way I could make it to his apartment without making a stop.  As luck would have it, I spied a McDonald’s and tried to make it to their men’s room as fast as I could.
 
Of course, McDonald’s and any eatery makes it clear that the bathrooms are strictly for the patrons.  However, this particular urban McDonald’s was a split-level affair and the bathrooms were on the second floor.  It was easy enough to slip in and head straight for the toilet without being bothered to place a Big Mac order.
 
So I got to the bathroom and did my duty (or, in this case, my doody).  Problem solved, right?  And being one who believes in personal hygiene, I naturally soaped up hands at the men’s room sink and hit the faucets to wash myself clean.
 
Except...there was no water coming out of the faucets.  Neither hot water nor cold water flowed.  So now I am stuck with soap-covered hands and no way to wash them off.  I obviously couldn’t complain to the McDonald’s management, since as a non-customer I didn’t belong in their bathroom in the first place.
 
After banging the faucets a few times, perhaps in hope that violent treatment would liberate the water, I left the bathroom and the McDonald’s with a new problem on my hands – literally.  How the hell can I get the soap off my hands?  And to make matters worse, it was a bright fluorescent pink soap – you couldn’t miss me walking around with pink, foamy extended hands and a very agitated look on my face.
 
Miraculously, I passed a small grocery store with a sidewalk display of bottled water.  This display consisted of a large bucket full of ice; the bottled water rested within the bucket, chilling for anyone in need of a drink.  I wasn’t thirsty, but the idea of buying water to wash the soap off my hands seemed extreme. 
 
But what about the ice in the bucket?  Ice is frozen water, after all.  With no one from the store looking, I shoved my hands deep into the bucket and swished my soapy fingers and palms across the ice therein.  My excuse, if I was challenged, would be that I was looking for a particular bottle of water that must have sank to the bottom of the bucket.  Mercifully, no one came out of the store to ask after my weird behavior.  After 15 seconds, I felt the soap must have been washed  off my hands.
 
In truth, I didn’t feel anything.  After all, soaking your hands in a bucket of ice water is not conducive to healthy blood circulation.  In fact, I was fairly numb after shaking off the excess ice water from my hands.
 
Thus, I walked away from that bucket with frozen, wet hands.  For the rest of my travel, I rambled about with my hands tucked beneath my armpits in a vain attempt to bring back warmth and movement to all points below the wrist. 
 
But then again, how many people endure frost-bitten fingers because of a raucous excretory system? 

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Phil Terrifies Edward Burns

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Submitted: Aug 28, 2006
Category: Blogs  Staff Pick!
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New York City

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I was once told that I am a physically intimidating person, which is perhaps both the strangest thing I’ve ever heard (little me, intimidating?) and the coolest thing I’ve ever heard (a mere glance will convey the message “Outta my way, sucka, or your head will be pulp” – boy, what power!).

 

There might be some truth in that.  I found that out recently on a New York City street corner while waiting for friends to show up for dinner.  While standing around, looking high and low for my party to arrive, a guy came walking down the dark street and into the glow of the streetlight illuminating my spot on the sidewalk.  There was something about this guy that looked very familiar, but I couldn’t place it immediately – and it was weird, because I knew the face but it didn’t seem to fit the guy’s body.

 

Then I realized who it was: Edward Burns, the actor/filmmaker.  And when I identified him to myself, I had a double reaction.  First, I was appalled to finally come face-to-face with one of the least talented people in today’s independent cinema – if you’ve ever sat through his boring, puerile, verbose flicks, you’d know what I mean.  Second, I was surprised that he was considerably smaller and leaner than he appears on screen.  I stand six feet tall and I was looking down at him, and he appeared to be on the thin side (I assume he works out at the gym when preparing a film and allows his muscles to deflate when the camera is packed up).

 

In getting a good look at Burns, I stepped slightly in his direction and I involuntarily knitted my eyebrows and peered closer into his gaze – I was clearly trying to make eye contact while sending a message of disapproval at him.  Well, I must have been a bit too strong as he looked at me with a jittery expression, then turned his eyes away and hurried in double-time down the street.  About half-way down the block, he turned to look back quickly and then resumed his escape.

 

Of course, I am assuming that was Edward Burns who ran away from me.  If I happened to scare away someone with the unfortunate luck of resembling him, my apologies – sort of (hey, it is a lot of fun to intimidate people just by looking at them!).

 

 


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