The Perils of Big Data
Posted: November 4, 2013 Filed under: Culture, Humor, Satire | Tags: big data, Boy Scouts, BSA, comedy, culture, humor, NSA, satire Leave a commentWASHINGTON, DC – The NSA announced today that, working in cooperation with several other branches of the Department of Homeland Security, they have managed to identify a massive underground homegrown terrorist organization here in America. This organization has been active for decades, secretly working to recruit and train operatives in survival skills, weapons training, and small unit tactics to some unknown purpose. Speculation has it that high-ranking and long term members of this elite organization have even managed to infiltrate our very government, even to the highest levels. They go by the code name “The Boy Scouts”.
These individuals can be identified by the highly stylized “uniforms” they wear, as well as their ritualistic chants and secret signals. They reward members with recognition for completing missions and earning “merit badges”, as well as attempting to ingratiate themselves into the wider community. Sleeper cells have been found across the United States and even in other countries. Radio and internet chatter has been picked up about some sort of mass gathering code named “Jamboree”.
They support themselves through private high-pressure collections in local areas, taking “donations” and “selling” door to door, an obvious front (because really, who even buys popcorn kernels anymore?) Their primary targets for recruitment are boys between the ages of 13-18, although they are believed to have an affiliate group that targets younger boys, as well as a sister organization that targets females and has a much more successful fundraising operation dealing in highly addictive narcotics.
If approached by one of these “Boy Scouts”, citizens are advised to remain calm and move away slowly. Their primary goal at this time seems to be focused on recruitment of young men, except for homosexuals.
The NSA Knows
Posted: October 4, 2013 Filed under: Humor, Politics, Satire | Tags: Bill of Rights, comedy, freedom, humor, liberty, NSA, politics, satire Leave a commentThe NSA Knows
(Sung to the tune of “Anything Goes” by Cole Porter)
Times have changed,
As I’m sure we can all agree,
Since the Americans rebelled
And they created a country.
If today,
They should list several Rights of Man,
Instead of answering the call,
They would be tossed into the can!
In olden days the Fourth Amendment
Was looked on as something sacred,
But Snowden showed,
The NSA knows.
You thought your email, text and Facebook
Were safe from some spook taking a look.
Under your nose,
The NSA knows.
The world has gone mad today
And good’s bad today,
And black’s white today,
And day’s night today,
When warrants today
Are issued today
By secret courts today
And though I’m not a philosopher
I know that it’s unpopular
When you propose,
The NSA knows.
When grandmama whose age is eighty
In night clubs is getting matey with gigolo’s,
The NSA knows.
When something’s done in South America
Particularly Brazil and Mexico,
The NSA knows.
If driving fast cars you like,
If low bars you like,
If old hymns you like,
If bare limbs you like,
If Mae West you like
Or me undressed you like,
Watch for agents in plainclothes!
Your Google drive
Has tax returns
Or your Flickr account shows your friends in nude photos?
The NSA knows.
If saying your prayers you like,
If green pears you like,
If old chairs you like,
If back stairs you like,
If love affairs you like
With young bears you like,
Watch out for privacy’s foes!
And though I’m not a philosopher
I know that it’s unpopular
And I propose –
The NSA goes!
Pork It Up
Posted: March 29, 2013 Filed under: Humor, Politics, Satire | Tags: budget, campaign finance reform, humor, politics, satire 7 Comments(To the tune of “Tik Tok” by Kesha)
Wake up in the morning feeling like Maynard-Keynes,
I’m out the door, I got my glasses, I’m gonna make some Gs.
Before I leave stuff my pockets with plenty of Bens,
‘Cause in this city that’s the only way to make you some friends.
I’m calling Senators on the Hill, Hill,
Marking up a big bill, bill,
Trying to get my fill, fill.
Drop-dropping donations everywhere, where
Gotta use lots of care, care-
FEC’s starting to stare…
Don’t stop, pork it up, chairman blow my budget up,
Tonight I’mma fight to get you to subsidize!
Tit for tat government is where the real power’s at!
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh!
Ain’t got no values in the world, but got PAC money to spare.
They care to claim about folks back home but they’re already here.
Now the politicians line up ‘cause it’s close to an election
But we kick ‘em to the curb unless they bring home the bacon.
I’m talking everybody getting new roads, roads,
Public television shows, shows,
Plus new portable phones, phones!
Now, now we’ll spend until the money runs out,
Or the voters come and shut us down, voters come and shut us down,
Voters shut us down, voters shut us do-
Higher tariffs! Subsidies! Smaller government? Please!
That ain’t right, I’mma fight against laws for sunlight!
Don’t stop, pork it up, chairman blow my budget up!
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh!
D’s and R’s-
You build me up, you tear me down,
You got me spinning around, yeah you got me.
You build me up, you tear me down,
You got me spinning around, yeah you got me.
D’s and R’s-
You build me up, you tear me down,
You got me spinning around, yeah you got me.
You build me up, you tear me down,
You got me spinning around, yeah you got me.
With my hands up
Put your hands up!
Put your hands up!
Put your hands up!
No the debt don’t start ‘til I walk in.
Don’t stop, pork it up, chairman blow my budget up,
Tonight I’mma fight to get you to subsidize!
Tit for tat government is where the real power’s at!
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh!
Higher tariffs! Subsidies! Smaller government? Please!
That ain’t right, I’mma fight against laws for sunlight!
Don’t stop, pork it up, chairman blow my budget up!
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh!
Sequester Bop
Posted: February 27, 2013 Filed under: Humor, Politics, Satire | Tags: humor, politics, satire, sequester, sequestration Leave a commentSequester Bop
(To the tune of The Ramones Blitzkrieg Bop)
Hey, ho! Let’s go! Hey, ho! Let’s go!
Hey, ho! Let’s go! Hey, ho! Let’s go!
They’re selling us a party line. They’re gonna fix it this time.
Politicians losing their minds, Sequester Bop!
They’re running out of money, goin’ crazy down on K Street,
It’s gonna get real bloody, Sequester Bop!
Hey, ho, let’s go, blowing through the cash now!
What they want I don’t know, all revved up and nowhere to go!
GOP blames the Democrats, then they get it right back,
And now here comes the news flack, Sequester Bop!
They’re fleeing out of D.C., they’re selling out you and me,
The politics are plain to see, Sequester Bop!
Hey, ho, let’s go, stab us in the back now!
What they want, they don’t know, all revved up and nowhere to go!
Whether righty or a lefty, they don’t care about the country,
They’re screwing the economy, Sequester Bop!
They’re generating hot air, the truth is that they don’t care,
The people haven’t got a prayer! Sequester Bop!
Hey, ho, let’s go, pander to the base now!
Who they’re fooling I don’t know, but it’s time for them to go!
Hey, ho! Let’s go!
Hey, ho! Let’s go!
Bonus post: DIY Demotivators
Posted: February 7, 2013 Filed under: Humor, Satire | Tags: Demotivators, humor, satire 1 CommentI was inspired recently to create a couple Demotivational posters. If you’re as much of a fan as I am (I’ve loved them ever since my sister got me a calendar several years ago), check ’em out, and be sure to go buy some so they keep producing more!
A Vote for Me is a Vote for America
Posted: October 22, 2012 Filed under: Culture, Humor, Politics, Satire | Tags: America, comedy, culture, election, humor, politics, pop culture, popular culture, satire, voting 2 CommentsEarly voting has begun, and so I have decided it’s time to announce my candidacy for President of the United States. I was considering explaining my positions on various key issues, but after studying my opponents’ campaigns in depth I realized that was the wrong strategy. Instead I have decided to emulate their approach and connect with you, the voters. I’m going to explain why you should vote for me, because I’m one of you.
If you’re young, hey, I was young once. I get you. If you’re old, I plan to be old someday. And if you’re somewhere in between, that’s where I’m at right now.
If you’re a man, what a coincidence! So am I. And if you’re a woman, hey, let’s hear it for the X chromosome! You’ve got one, I’ve got one, you’ve got another one. It’s like we’re half-sisters!
If you’re poor, I’ve been there. I know what it’s like. If you’re rich, I want to know what it’s like. And if you’re in the middle class, I probably live next door to you.
For the white people out there, nothing to worry about, I’m as white as Mitt Romney. And if you’re a minority, I spent a whole half-hour in Southeast D.C. once, so I can relate.
If you’re a college graduate, I’ve been to college. If you’re not a college graduate, neither am I! I’m the middle of the road candidate America has been crying out for.
Hablo español.
If there’s a cause you support, let me assure you that there’s twelve months and 365 days in a year. Depending on the number of votes you can deliver, I can hook you up with an Awareness Month or a federal holiday. Trust me, I’m good for it.
I have voted Republican, Democrat, and Libertarian. No matter what you are for or against, I am both for and against it.
I believe in the same God you do, which is to say I worship the Almighty Dollar.
I’ve been crushed by student debt, I’ve been crushed by credit card debt, and I was crushed when Bella chose Edward over Jacob.
I will never pander for your vote unless you want me to.
I promise to cut taxes, cut the deficit, save Social Security, and save you a bunch of money on your car insurance.
I vow I will not bail out Wall Street, I will bail out Main Street, and I always buy American.
I am The Boy Who Lived.
I believe in climate change, and I’m all for it.
I support the right for any loving couple, no matter their gender, to get a divorce.
I believe America needs to get back to work, and America works best when we all pull together towards a common goal. That’s why I’m asking you, my fellow Americans, to work to support me in my campaign to be President of the United States.
Thank you, and Almighty Dollar bless.
A Not So Modest Proposal
Posted: October 5, 2012 Filed under: Politics, Satire | Tags: A Modest Proposal, health care, humor, Jonathan Swift, kidney transplant, organ donation, politics, satire, Supreme Court Leave a commentIt has recently come to my attention that the kidney transplantation committee of the United Network for Organ Sharing has issued a proposal to change the way in which donated kidneys are distributed to those who are currently waiting for kidneys. Apparently the current system is as much of a lottery as… well, the lottery, only the winners in this lottery receive a few more years of life, while the losers receive a lovely floral arrangement. The new system looks to improve this by extending the total number of years of life saved, and perhaps even reduce the number of lost donations.
While I understand this is an admirable goal, I feel it is incumbent upon myself, your humble public servant, to point out the logical fallacy in this plan. While they are at least considering improving the efficient use of the resources at hand, they are not in fact addressing the core issue: the scarcity of viable kidneys, and by extension the further scarcity of other organs, tissues, and various donations that up to this point have only been left behind by that handful of Good Samaritans who are willing to sacrifice for the greater good.
Now, far be it from me to suggest something so vulgar as to taint the system by introducing monetary recompense for the donors. Certainly the doctors, the hospitals, and others involved along the way need to have their palms greased with filthy lucre in order to entice them to participate in what would otherwise be a noble calling, but the very idea of incentivizing people to participate in organ donation after they pass on is so far beyond the pale as to not deserve further mention. Even if it would relieve the burden on the system and enrich some few souls along the way, life itself is far too precious a commodity to put a price tag on, unlike something common like food, shelter, or health insurance.
No, I believe the answer is instead to appeal to the better nature of our fellow citizens, and instead follow in the path of our recent Supreme Court decision regarding health care. If it is mandatory that we all participate in the health care of our nation by carrying health insurance, surely it is no great leap to suggest that we make it compulsory to participate in organ donation? Just think of the benefits! No more long waiting lists, no more years desperately hoping for a match; just one bad pile-up on the highway and everyone is a winner (well, except maybe the poor souls on the highway, but you can’t make an omelet without breaking a few eggs).
I understand there may be a few initial objections to my plan, but they can all be easily addressed. After all, our country has a long and distinguished history of compulsory service in the military for young men, and that’s hardly ever given us any trouble. For those who may have religious objections, while I can understand their hesitation, I’m afraid we simply cannot oblige. In days of yore when a corpse was no more than the husk of a departed soul the disposition of such was irrelevant, but science moves ever forward, and while there may have been a time when we could indulge quaint flights of fancy and superstitious notions, those days are long gone. For those who would claim a “right to privacy”, I say the body public has a use for the body private and it must not be denied.
If you think my solution unjust, if you believe my methods unfair, I ask you: is it just to leave people on machines for years on end, hoping against hope to beat the odds? Is their suffering worth nothing? Do we, as a society, not care? What other alternative do we have? A few extra years is not enough; why save one when we can save them all?
In summary, I leave you with a paraphrase of the great John F. Kennedy: “Think not what your country can do for you, think what your organs can do for your country.”


