Snort Bites – October 2012
When I started this
blog, I would occasionally happen upon a subject or two worthy of
satirical commentary, but not enough commentary to justify my minimum goal of 7-11 paragraphs. This I would
incorporate with a few other subjects into one entry: Short Notes was
born. A few months and a typographical
error later, this bit became known as Snort Notes. Now we tweak it, evolve the concept further,
and rename this Snort Bites, as it is
little bites of humor (I hope) which
will elicit not full scale guffaws, but at the very least (again I hope) some
semblance of a laugh-induced reaction.
Let’s
proceed.
ARTEEJEE
BLOG SEX SYMBOL SARAH PALIN USES TERM SHUCK AND JIVE IN CRITICISM OF PRESIDENT
OBAMA’S FOREIGN POLICY. NOT SURPRISINGLY, HER WORD USAGE IS CRITICISED AS
RACIALLY INFLAMATORY.
In her
latest attempt to maintain her relevancy in today’s American political scene,
Palin joined the chorus of conservative critics about Obama’s handling of the
Benghazi embassy attack. Palin’s use of
the phrase shuck and jive, which is universally thought of as a derogatory
remark against African-Americans — well universally thought of by everyone on the
planet except Sarah Palin — brought on a backlash from just about
everyone else in the universe. The
divine Ms. Palin defended her use of the phrase and used the moment to take the
opportunity to decry the media’s use of the words igloo, Eskimo pie, and the
phrase when hell freezes over as culturally insensitive to her extended
native Alaskan family.
So let’s
consider her requests one by one.
Igloo –
okay, we can live with that, although I believe that igloo is the term most
commonly used and accepted for this type of shelter in the Inuit culture. However,
Ms. Palin, if you insist on being offended by the word igloo, we must ask you to
refrain from using words like Cape Cod, Colonial, rancher, log cabin, row house,
townhouse, condominium and/or apartment when referring to any domicile we use
here in the lower 48. Fair is
fair! Your request begs the
question: so what should we call a
shelter where members of the Inuit and Yupik people live? Any suggestions, Ms. Palin?
Eskimo Pie –
a trademarked brand name of a popular ice cream confection. Right, good luck with that one, Ms. Palin!
When hell
freezes over — has nothing to do with indigenous peoples of the state of
Alaska. Request denied!
Moving on to
a nearly Palin related item…
ALMOST PALIN
SON-IN-LAW LEVI JOHNSTON PLANS TO MARRY HIS GIRLFRIEND THIS WEEKEND
The
bride-to-be is not Sarah’s daughter, Bristol, a fact which I’m sure is making
the rest of the Palin clan breathe a sigh of relief that they narrowly escaped
being related to human train wreck Levi Johnston. For his part, Levi is doing the right thing by
marrying the woman who is the mother of his daughter, Breeze Beretta.
Breeze Beretta
is an interesting name, combining a common weather event with the name of a 70s television crime drama…oh, wait
a minute, my editor just informed me that the middle name is not derived from
the 70s crime drama, but rather from the gun named Beretta.
Okay, this
is no longer interesting. It’s just
plain weird!
Not that I
want to intentionally cast aspersions on any native Alaskan cultures (and if I
did, I would say igloo-Eskimo Pie-when hell freezes over), but I must raise
this point: what are you people thinking when you name your children? Is there something in the Alaskan waters that
drives this propensity for names that are downright oddball?
Let’s look
at the record; Track, Willow, Trig…and that’s just within one family! Why can’t you name your children using good
old American names like Shaquilla, D’Nesha, or Limoncello?
Here is
where I would wish the newly married couple well in their new found happiness,
but unfortunately I really don’t care…
PROFESSIONAL
EGO DONALD TRUMP OFFERS TO DONATE $5M TO BARACK OBAMA’S FAVORITE
CHARITY IF THE PRESIDENT WILL RELEASE HIS PASSPORT OR HIS COLLEGE TRANSCRIPT
Trump made
his offer in a cheap, last ditch effort to prove his theory that Barack Obama is
not an American since both of these documents will show Obama’s true place of
birth. Not surprisingly, the Obama administration is ignoring the request.
Really,
Donald? This is your idea of an October
surprise? Is this the best you can do to
maintain YOUR relevance in the American political scene? Didn’t you get the memo that the Barack
Obama birther boat sailed a long time ago and it’s never coming back?
Oh well, 19th
century America had P.T. Barnum while we have Donald Trump. Of course, there is one difference between
the two: Barnum was entertaining! On the
other hand, Trump could be dismissed as an annoying massive ego with a bad hair
job. Where would we be without The
Donald?
Time and
space does not and will never allow me the opportunity to fully answer that
question! Now there’s a subject begging
for a master’s thesis if there ever was one.
BLOG TEASER:
NEXT WEEK, ARTEEJEE CONDUCTS AN EXPERIMENT IN ROMANCE WRITING WITH A SHORT STORY
STARRING PAUL RYAN!
That is if the hell and high water from Hurricane Sandy doesn’t wipe us out first…
That is if the hell and high water from Hurricane Sandy doesn’t wipe us out first…
(Thank you
for reading! How about ice block
hut? Does that work for you, Ms.
Palin?)