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Thursday, October 23, 2008

that's pretty fucked up right there

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DEAR ABBY: I am in my 70s, on Social Security and in my second marriage. My wife, "Irene," is in her early 50s and holds a good job. She also holds the purse strings, and allows me $5 a week for coffee with my friends. I drive a little scooter, and Irene has given me a gas credit card so I can get around.

Last week, I told her that I need some underwear and asked her for her store credit card. She said she has a drawer full of nylon panties and that I should wear them instead. She said when they are worn out she will buy me some new men's underwear. She also said she didn't want to waste any money on me since the panties are still wearable.

What if someone finds out? Irene says that since I'm over 70 it doesn't matter. Do you think this is right? -- PREFERS BRIEFS


DEAR IT SUCKS TO BE YOU: Normally in a situation like this I would recommend a classic pimp slap*. Seeing that you are riding dirty on a scooty puff 3000 I’m guessing that you might not be running any marathons any time soon. Crippling emotional abuse may be a much better solution in this case. I would make it a point to call her fat at least twice daily as well as criticizing her cooking, house keeping, child rearing, hair, wardrobe, decorating, job skills, and cognitive abilities. Also steel money out of her purse. She probably keeps at least fifty bucks on her for the guy she is seeing that can get it up without a pump.

On a (slightly) more serious note. This is elder abuse. You are a grown ass man. You have the right not to wear panties. If you have never worn panties before I would give it a try but you should have other underwear options. I’m sure you’ve wacked a few foreigners in order to keep America safe or some other stuff that old people are always going on about. It’s demoralizing and painful and its not something you should have to be worried about. Especially seeing that you’ll be dead soon. Contact one of your children or other trusted family members as soon as possible for help. If there is no one you trust you can contact the National Center on Elder Abuse. If that still doesn’t work charge up that scooter and drive until you reach Canada. Free meds!


*Pimp slap instructions: Pull back, tuck the thumb, release


Yours,


N. Sowl



Thursday, October 9, 2008

the raggedy ass myspace page of the week

Not only is there re-damn-diculous-ness to be found in the advice columns but I will do my best to share with you everything foolish from around the world. This dude's MySpace page is a great place to start.

Pink suit, check. Gerbil skin coat, check. Unattractive white girl with more self esteem than she's entitled to, double check. I think we have classified a prime example of Pimpious Fake-asseous. Also know by it's common name, Tired Mothafucka.

Yours,

N. Sowl