Posted by: Rites of Patches | April 9, 2007

Easter

Boy, am I glad Easter’s here. Okay, so maybe technically that last sentence was a question, so the answer is “yes.” Yes, I am happy that Easter is here. “Why?” you might ask. Well, it’s quite simple.

First, I get to eat jelly beans, which borders on obsession with me. I am an absolute jelly bean whore, although I’m not sure whether I’m the whore or the John in this situation. Regardless, this guy loves the jelly beans.

Lastly, Easter means that Lent is over, which means I can finally return to the things I gave up. I’ve been waiting 40 long days and nights to give stuff up again. Do you realize how difficult it is to give up giving things up for Lent? It’s tough, but I’ve managed to stick it out for Lent the last 6 or 7 years now. I figure it’s the least I could do for Jesus. I mean, he did die on the cross for me and stuff.

Remember, if you change your life, it means that the terrorists have one. I’m really not sure what President Bush meant by that. The terrorists have one of what? I’m confused. I think it’s time for a nap.

Posted by: Rites of Patches | April 9, 2007

THE INCREDIBLE AC/DC TRANSLATOR!!!

Every generation has their literary geniuses. For some it was Chaucer. Others had Shakespeare. Others still had Hemingway, or Melville, or Twain. All of these people were able to make you think or feel in a way you never before imagined you would or could. They are quite simply, the finest examples of the written word in human history. For our generation, it is Brian Johnson and Angus Young. Simply put, AC/DC can chill you to the bone with their deep and probing lyrics.

The problem with AC/DC is that they are difficult to understand. Their words are so obtuse and, frankly, brilliant that only a genius could understand and dumb down those lyrics to the level of a common person. Which is why you should be grateful that I am here. Without any further ado, I present to you the genius and lyrical perfection of “Let Me Put My Love Into You,” for the first time explained so all can understand it….

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Posted by: Rites of Patches | March 6, 2007

Conversations that Became Awkward without Me Realizing It

Yeah, the St. Joe Meat Market is great, I agree. Don’t worry about your groceries. We’ll get them all to fit. I have huge trunk. Yeah, you can fit a lot of stuff in my trunk. Just the other day my friend Andy shoved a whole lot in there. Yes, sir! Lots of meat can fit in this guy’s trunk. Andy fit all of his meat in my trunk the other night and that man’s got some meat to pack! Yes, Sir-rie Bob, that was lots of sausage! You seem flush. Is it too hot in here, ladies? I can turn down the heater? No? Okay then, back to the monastery, sisters!

That reminds me of something funny I thought of once. I remember this one fundraiser one time. I looked at it and it just clicked that there wasn’t something right about it. It said “Pancakes for Parkinson’s.” And I was like “Why are we having a fundraiser FOR Parkinson’s. We should be trying to have fundraisers to FIGHT Parkinson’s.” Oh, I enjoyed a good chortle after that one. You see, it’s just a bit ironic and all…. So anyways, where was I? Oh, yes! Michael J. Fox’s eulogy.

Okay, students. This is going to be awkward for all of us. We are going to talk about some things that might make you uncomfortable, so be prepared. As you can tell from these anatomically correct dolls, the erect penis, or phallus, is inserted into the female’s vagina. The main thing for the guy to keep in mind is to try and find the clitoris. That is the pleasure center of the female. Any classy guy will try and find the clitoris in order to make sex enjoyable for the female too. Moving on to a few other tricks. One of my favorites is called The Walrus. Now, with the Walrus- What was that, Timmy? No, we’ll get back to the ABC’s after nap time, okay?

Posted by: Rites of Patches | March 5, 2007

Why Ricardo Montalban Should Be in Every Movie

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It struck me recently. I was watching “Letters from Iwo Jima” the other night (not really, but it’s a weak comedic device. Just go with it) and it hit me: What could possibly make this movie better? The answer: Ricardo Montalban.

Think about it. With his swarthiness and amazing chest, Ricardo is a force to be reckoned with on the set of any motion picture. To prove my point, I have assembled a list of ten reasons Ricardo Montalban should be in every movie. What was that? Yes, I realize that top ten lists are ridiculously cliche. No, I don’t think it takes anything away from the essay. Why? Because ten is a nice round number, that’s why.

10. The Chest

Ricardo Montalban has the greatest upper abdomen in the history of man. Just look at them.

You could shred cheese on those abs

You could shred cheese on those abs

That chest makes the ladies swoon and men cry with jealousy.

9. Hates The Family Circus

Seriously, how the hell does Bill Keane have a job? The Family Circus is the worst cartoon of all time and Ricardo knows it. That’s why he devotes all of his free time towards killing Bill Keane. Unfortunately, Ricardo is too busy shaping his man-chest to have free time.

8. Genetically Engineered

In a Star Trek episode, Ricardo played Khan, a genetically engineered former dictator. You don’t think he got the part because he looked genetically engineered, do you? Ricardo was an easy pick because he WAS genetically engineered. Engineered to have the greatest chest ever, to be more specific.

You don't think God could shape something so perfect, do you?

You don't think God could shape something so perfect, do you?

7. The Chest

Seriously, just check that thing out. That thing should be illegal or banned by the UN’s Things That Are Way Too Fucking Sexy Act of 2002.

Sexy? Dangerous? Or Dangerously Sexy? Sexily Dangerous? Sexerously Dangerly? No? Nothing? Okay.

Sexy? Dangerous? Or Dangerously Sexy? Sexily Dangerous? Sexerously Dangerly? No? Nothing? Okay.

6. Made William Shatner Shout His Name

No matter what I accomplish in my lifetime, my life will remain incomplete. When I die, William Shatner will never have looked up at a strategically placed camera on the ceiling and shouted “PAAAAAAAAATCHES!” You know who has? Of course you do.

KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!

KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!

5. Will Never Have One of Those Annoying Fact Websites

Maybe Vin Diesel, Chuck Norris, and Jack Bauer need great publicists like that, but Ricardo Montalban is way too classy for that. In fact, one guy did start making up “facts” about Ricardo, but Ricardo ran around the earth against its spin so fast, that he went back in time and killed the guy. That’s also why Ricardo’s chest is so amazing, even at the age of 95.

4. Hates Old People Watching Him

Ricardo was offered the lead in the TV show “Matlock.” However, Ricardo also has a deep-seated and irrational hatred towards old people who watch him on TV. Perhaps this explains the interesting correlation between rentals of “The Wrath of Khan” with a senior discount rental card and broken hips. Remember that correlation and forensic evidence does not equal causation.

3. The Chest

No, really. Look at that thing. Have you ever beheld a sight so wonderful? If Jesus would descend from the sky in a blaze of glory, people would be like, “Pretty cool, but I thought Jesus would have a better chest.” In fact, the number one utterance in delivery rooms is (shrugs shoulders) “Eh, it’s no Ricardo Montalban’s chest.” In a recent Gallup pole, 78 percent of men would rather see Ricardo’s chest than their fantasy woman’s.

More women shout Ricardo's name in bed than their actual lover's (and men like it)

More women shout Ricardo's name in bed than their actual lover's (and men like it)

2. Knows About Revenge

Ricardo knows that revenge is a dish best served cold. Unlike Ryan Seacrest, who believes revenge is a dish best served a la mode. What the hell does Ryan Seacrest know about revenge, anyway?

1. Has Never Said “Working hard or Hardly Working?”

Sweet Jesus, I’m gonna punch the next guy that asks me that. And then punch their relatives in reverse chronological order until I reach Adam and Eve. It wasn’t funny the first time and it’s not funny now. William Shakespeare loved puns, but he would probably vomit on your face if you ever said that to him.

The greatest compliment you can pay somebody is to say that they never once repeated this horrendous cliche. That’s what they will say at Ricardo’s funeral. First, they will talk about his chest for a while. And then they will say that he never said the Working Hard thing. Everyone attending the wake will crap their pants out of pure respect and admiration.

In summary, there is no reason Ricardo Montalban shouldn’t be in every movie made and at least 10 good reasons why he should. You are a little surprised, though, right? You thought #1 was going to be about his chest didn’t you? His big, broad, chest….That smooth, rock-solid, set of pectorals…. that perfectly formed… Wait…What I talking about? Oh, yeah! And that’s why I don’t like the rock super-group Asia. The End.

Posted by: Rites of Patches | November 3, 2006

Rock the Vote? Vote The Rock!

Debate

Jim Lehrer: Welcome to this, the first of four presidential debates between Hilary Clinton and The Rock. The Rock, you won the coin toss backstage. You may begin.

The Rock: FINALLY! THE ROCK…HAS COME BACK….TO GEORGETOWN UNIVERSITY!!! (crowd goes crazy) The Rock says we need to invest in a viable, long-term energy conservation program, such as ETHENOL! (crowd cheers) Second, The Rock says it is time to form a more responsible foreign policy. What do you think, Hilary?

Hilary Clinton: Well, I th-
The Rock: IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT YOU THINK, JABRONI! THE ROCK HAS ONE THING TO SAY TO FOREIGN AGGRESSORS: JUST BRING IT! KIM JONG IL WANTS TO CONDUCT NUCLEAR TESTS AND TERRORIZE NORTHEAST ASIA? KIM JONG BEST KNOW HIS ROLE AND SHUT HIS DAMN MOUTH BEFORE THE ROCK TAKES THAT NUCLEAR MISSILE, SHINES IT UP REAL NICE, TURNS THAT SUM-BITCH SIDEWAYS, AND STICKS IT STRAIGHT UP HIS CANDY ASS!!!! IF YOU SMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLELELELELELELLL!!! (Crowd chants along) WHAT THE ROCK….IS…..COOKIN’!!!

War with North Korea

President The Rock and Kim Jong Il enter the ring. The Rock begins pummeling Kim Jong because let’s face it, King Jong Il is not a large man and was foolish to accept The Rock’s offer of a match. Kim Jong’s plan becomes clear as Iranian President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad runs into the ring with his tag-team partners, the Ireignians. They start beating down The Rock with STEEL CHAIRS! The Rock takes a brutal pummeling. The Rock is down and out, but the referee was knocked out in the chaos so no one could administer the count. The Ireignians continue beating down The Rock. Finally, Ehud Olmert and The Jew Crew come to the rescue, clearing out the Ireignians and chasing them backstage.

The referee gets back up, but is hit from behind by Osama bin Laden. Just as the Rock was about to Rock Bottom Kim Jung Il, a suicide bomber slides into the ring and explodes next to The Rock. The ring is completely destroyed and Kim Jong Il pins The Rock. 1……2……thr—NO! THE ROCK KICKS OUT AT TWO!!! Osama is going crazy at ringside. Osama grabs a chair and goes for the Rock. The Rock ducks and OSAMA DECKS KIM JONG IL! Osama is stunned. The Rock delivers a Rock Bottom to Osama. He then gives Kim Jong Il a People’s Elbow! 1…….2…….3!

Crowd: USA! USA! USA! USA! USA! USA!

Vote for this Man!

Vote for this Man!

Scene 1: Two Ring-Wraiths have surrounded Frodo, Sam and I

Frodo: It’s hopeless!
Sam: No, it’s not, master. We will attack them and you can slip away!
Frodo: No, I can’t ask you to do that for me!
Me: Hey! (points at Frodo) He’s got the Ring! (Kicks Frodo in the testicles and runs away as the Ring Wraiths tear Frodo and Sam apart.)

Scene 2: Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, and I are about to pass through the Dark Door to enter the Paths of the Dead

Aragorn: Come, friends. Stout hearts, now!
Me: It smells funny in there. (other three look at Me weird) No, seriously. It smells like death and shit.
Legolas: It IS the path of the dead.
Me: Wait. There’s dead people in there?
Aragorn: That’s kinda the point… (uncomfortable silence as the 3 warriors stare at Me)
Gimli: Did you just piss yourself?
Me: No. Yes. Uhhhh…I mean….. Maybe? Hey, not to change the subject, but wasn’t Gimli awesome in Sliders?
Aragorn: Dammit, stay in character!
Me: My favorite one was the one when you met Alexander Fleming and invented penicillin for him and the one…(fade out)

Scene 3: Frodo and I are at Rohan before the Battle at Helm’s Deep

Frodo: No!
Me: Come on! I just want to borrow it!
Frodo: Absolutely not!
Me: I’ll bring it right back, I promise!
Frodo: Whomever wears The Ring shall be found by The Eye!
Me: The Eye? Seriously, this isn’t the Odyssey. No Cyclopses……Clyclopsi? Whatever….Are gonna find you.
Frodo: No!
Me: Come on! The Ring makes you invisible and Lady Eowyn’s chamber is right over there. I just want to borrow it for a little while.
Frodo: No!
Me: It’s not like I’m gonna go Kevin Bacon on anybody or anything. You seen that one, Frodo? I think it’s called Hollow Man or something like that…
Frodo: Stay in character!
Me: Dude, seriously? Have you seen Eowyn? She has got some fine tig-
Frodo: She’s right behind you.
Me: Hey, Eowyn! We were…uh…just talking about you. Frodo……uh…….was gonna ……uh……(kicks Frodo in testicles and runs away.)

Posted by: Rites of Patches | October 15, 2006

It’s Not Christmas, Dammit!

Has it seriously already come to this? Christmas commercials three weeks before Halloween? And also, who the hell buys Christmas toys at Mills Fleet Farm? Who goes to Mills Fleet Farm for anything, much less to check out the toys in the dollar aisle? Am I really that old that I can remember the day when Christmas waited for Thanksgiving to end? I can already picture myself telling my grandchildren about the Old Days.

(Old Man Jacob and grandkids are watching television in June 2067, probably a Law & Order series starring the cryogenically frozen bodies of Jerry Orbach and Vincent D’Onofrio. A Christmas commercial comes on.)

Old Man Me: (In crusty old man voice) Why I remember the days when the stores waited for the leaves to fall off the trees before they put Christmas commercials on.
Grandkids: Really, grandpa? Tell us more!
Old Man Me: Well, kids. This was back before the Great Storm of ’23-
Grandkids: Yeah, grandpa, that was sarcasm… (Old Man Jacob starts crying) Grandpa, did you shit your pants again?

And I just decided I’m never having kids.

It’s not the rampant commercialism or capitalism that bothers me. I rather like those things, as they have given me the opportunities I have today. What bothers me is that we totally skip over Thanksgiving.

Thanksgiving shouldn’t be skipped over. It is National Holiday and a great celebration. A celebration of our great conquests of the Native Americans. A celebration of that great day in 1987, when President George Washington, General Robert E. Lee, and Alicia Silverstone defeated the Native American Army at Gettysburg, securing our future from the tyrannical clutches of the Space T-Rexs with laser eyes. And on that great battlefield, Vin Diesel gave his great speech, the I Have a Dream Speech, where he dreamed of the day that America would be free to pursue life, liberty, and righteous babes. He then tucked his genitals between his legs and proudly displayed the first “Vin-gina.”

Is this what we have come to? Have we forgotten all for which we have fought? Please, contact your local Congressman-or-woman. Remind them of what this country is all about. Remind them that we have a sacred contract with the country’s citizens to fulfill the promise of the Declaration of Independence: liberty for the rich and White, Arby’s gift certificates for many, and free internet porn for all.

Thank you, good night, and God Bless America!

Posted by: Rites of Patches | September 18, 2006

My Country Song

Before the song, let me explain. I worked at a parts store this summer, and it seems that the Country Artists Association struck a deal with my store and it went a little something like this:

CAA: Okay! We’ll make crappy, melodramatic music and you’ll play it. Deal?
Parts Store: Deal!

So, over the course of the summer I learned selective hearing, gained an appreciation for the great story-tellers (aka. Cash, Nelson), and became very angry hearing about how amazing the South is. Seriously, what has the South ever done? Here’s my list: Slavery, Bad music, hillbillies, lynching, a bunch of terrible presidents. We really should have let them go back in 61.

After hearing about how amazing the South is, I decided to write my own country song about how amazing the South is. Needless to say, mine is more accurate.

‘Ole Dixieland

(Choruses sung to the tune of God Bless the USA)

I was born in Alabama
I grew up in Texas
I really love my mama
And my Southland most of all

Chorus
Lord, I love ‘Ole Dixieland, where my mama done raised me
Where folk done rose in rebellion to protect slavery
And I’ll fail school, but it’s okay ‘cause evolution doesn’t exist
And I hate all folk that ain’t like me, God bless ‘Ole Dixieland

Southern hospitality
Has always been nice for me
No Yankees bastards ‘round
Talkin’ ‘bout their equality

Chorus
Lord, I love ‘Ole Dixieland, from my head right to my toes
Land of proud hospitality, and lynching those Negroes
And I’ll laugh loud, at Larry the Cable Guy’s racism and fart jokes
And we’ll keep the gays from marryin’, God bless ‘Ole Dixieland

We’re all just Church-going folk
Listening to the Holy Ghost
Long live the South and General Lee
Who tried to set the White Man free

Chorus
Lord, I love ‘Ole Dixieland, and smoking fat cigars
Where we fly the flag of justice beneath the Stars and Bars
And I’ll vote Republican, ‘cause Bush is God and I’ll go to Hell if I don’t
At least that’s what the pastor says, God bless ‘Ole Dixieland

Posted by: Rites of Patches | September 2, 2006

Things to Do at a Staind Concert

Staind sucks major balls live.

Sorry, I just needed to get that out of the way before I began this, a helpful guide for anyone unfortunate enough to attend a Staind concert in the future. Judging solely by their music, one would think that Staind would be an intense, high-energy show. After all, Aaron Lewis has lots of inner demons and anger issues with everyone. Therefore, he would be very passionate up on the stage. I was feeling very confident in my logic, that is until Staind actually came on and played.

Aaron Lewis just stands there. He doesn’t move at all. He stands stationary and plays his guitar without intensity while the bass player does the same. The other guitar player really enjoys rocking out, but he can’t carry the whole damn show by himself.

Not only does Lewis do his Michelangelo’s David impression all night, but he is also the least charismatic man I have ever met. Frontmen are supposed to be exciting and engaging, but Aaron Lewis did absolutely nothing to engage the crowd. He didn’t even give a “What’s up!” or a “You ready to rock” He just came out and started playing. All he did in between songs was quietly mention what depressing topic the next song was about in a monotonous voice.

Don’t get me wrong, I love many Staind songs. I’ve loved “For You,” “Price to Play,” and “How About You” since they came out on the radio. “Falling” was my favorite song of last summer. The fact is that Staind was so boring that I couldn’t even bring myself to sing the songs I knew and loved. It was quite a departure from their opener, Breaking Benjamin, who moved around a lot and really got the crowd into it.

So without further ado, here are some things you can do to pass the time if you are unfortunate enough to find yourself at the Staind concert:

•People-Watch
•Stare the attractive women (or dudes, if that’s your thing)
•Make fun of Staind with friend
•Wonder why Breaking Benjamin isn’t still playing
•Daydream
•Shout “TURN DOWN THE SUCK!”
•Play the “What Percentage of My Yawns Can I Successfully Stifle” Game
•Pretend that you are still listening to Breaking Benjamin
•Ponder how Aaron Lewis looks like he does in pictures while being much heavier and slightly more Hawaiian looking in person
•Try to find the 45 year-old lady that gave you a high-five after noticing you were wearing a Down and Above shirt
•Try to mentally tally the Snake-Count in Snakes on a Plane
•Wonder how Aaron Lewis could say we are the “Greatest fucking fans in the world” and then not do an encore
•Debate asking out cute girl/guy you know
•Hate people who use their cell phones in the place of lighters
•Imagine there was a terrorist in the nightclub and then imagine Jack Bauer busting in and apprehending said terrorist.
•Look above you to see whether or not you will get hit if someone in the balcony drops their drink
•Wish you were drunk
•Shout “WOE IS ME!” during all the lulls in the songs
•Search for a suitable surface built into the nightclub to slit your wrists
•Knit
•Mentally play Spider Solitaire
•Manage your fantasy football team
•Crowd surf…the opposite direction – out the door
•Thumb-wrestle yourself
•Challenge a stranger to a game of chess in the alley after the show
•Have a statue contest with Aaron Lewis
•Debate who to vote for in upcoming elections
•Wonder what Alec Baldwin is doing at this very second
•Think of things you would put on a list of things to do at a Staind concert

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