The Carnival of the Vanities (#190)

The Carnival of the Vanities, with your host, General KangWelcome to the party, hosted this week at The Skwib. As his regular advice column has been pre-empted for the Carnival, we thought we’d ask General Kang to do the honors and introduce the categories and posts.

Kang’s Picks for the Tutu Brigade:

As you know, I am an Intergalactic Warlord always looking for new talent. I prefer to enlist chimps in my elite Tutu Brigade (they are able to carry off the tutus-and-plasma rifle combination the best, sartorially speaking); however, these bloggers seem to have what it takes to write a compelling entry, so perhaps they are ready for life in Kang’s Army.

Tynan at Better Than Your Boyfriend has a tale of spelunking gone wrong in Exploring Airman’s Cave. Warning: if you are claustrophobic, this may be freak you out. Thag didn’t know what the big deal was all about, but then, he’s a caveman, what does he know?

GrrlScientist tears MONEY Magazine a new one in Someone’s Fantasy World (at Living the Scientific Life). We noticed this survey as well, and thought it was suspect. You go GrrlScientist!

Despite his non-primate form, Aloysius Katz always entertains us here at The Skwib, and this SAT-question-slash-post is no exception: Hairballs are to creativity as ringtones are to Ghana: huhudious posted at Catymology.

We liked the simplicity of this post, and the clarity of the message. Smilerz presents Victory Over Terrorism One Man At A Time.

And to round out potential plasma-rifle fodder, we have Ahistoricality, who is blogging against disablism in this lovely post titled: The Seeing Spouse.

Satire & ‘umor

Mark let me host only if I promised to give satire and ‘umor top billing after my picks. And to mention that The Skwib hosts the weekly Carnival of Satire. He will pay when my fleet arrives!

Wendy Boswell at Snarky Gossip has an edition of Separated at Birth – Jessica Simpson and Orange BoohBah. Unfortunately, Dr. Tundra had a peyote milkshake slightly before reading this post, and Orange BoohBah caused what can only be described as an “explosive” reaction. We’re still not sure what it is — it reminded me of the Tregdolian Ambassador before I had it shaved and fed to my gnarg-dogs, but I’m sure Wendy does not have a faster-than-light starship to get to Tregdolia, so I doubt that’s it. Continue Reading →

Professor Quippy: When shrinkage becomes a psychosis

Professor QuippyYou will recall the episode of Seinfeld where George embarrasses himself trying to correct a misperception someone else has about him … wait, I’d better be a little more specific: I mean the one where Jerry’s girlfriend sees George naked right after he’s been for a swim in cold water.

Yes, he had “shrinkage”. Cold temperatures cause this perfectly natural genital attenuation in men. (Prompting Elaine to say: “I don’t know how you guys walk around with those things.”)

Unfortunately, this normal “frightened turtle” behaviour can cause a serious mental condition called Genital Retraction Syndrome. Sometimes known as Koro, the victims of this are convinced their genitals are disappearing into their bodies. Apparently, it can be contagious, starting “penis panics”, such as the Great Tallywhacker Terror in Singapore (1967). It took a media blackout and a barge of anti-anxiety medication to contain the situation.

Researchers are concerned that email attacks are causing a similar problem in men who receive a high concentration of spam with subject lines such as: “your partner will worship you for it” and “Oprah recommends this to all women.”

Further study:
Penis Panic (scroll down)

Monday carnival madness

Woo! Woo! Carnivals:

The Carnival of the Insanities, hosted by Dr. Sanity. Better late than never! (Our noticing it, of course.)

Best of Me Symphony, hosted by the unstable Matt Groening at The Owner’s Manual

Storyblogging Carnival, hosted at Back of the Envelope, replete with short fiction this edition!

Funny Stuff!

And your time is running out to submit something to the super-fun-time-mega-original-carnival, the Carnival of the Vanities, hosted this week at The Skwib. Forms for entering are available at the Blog Carnival and at The Conservative Cat. Remember, this is supposed to be your best post/writing of the last week or couple of weeks. Make us weep with gratitude at having a chance to read it! The deadline for sending your submission is Tuesday at 6 pm.

The Carnival of Satire (#32)

The Carnival of Satire #32 (with pic of bald eagle)Of course the big news in satire this week was Stephen Colbert’s performance at the White House Correspondents’ dinner (click here for details if you somehow missed it), but there was other satire out there and you will find some of it right here, at The Carnival of Satire. We hope you enjoy:

Thag found this, and asked if it was satire or not. We thought it was, if only barely. Still it explains a lot: English Prof turns marking into drinking game.

Frank the Financially Savvy Atheist (The F.S.A.) has classic, in-your-face satire with The Sanctity of Marriage.

Jon Swift lives up to his moniker with A Government Agency By Any Other Name. Bravo!

We’ve already had this once on the Carnival of Satire, but it’s funny enough to repeat, particularly if you live in Canada and pay taxes. Big Cajun Man presents Taxes: Revenue Canada Wants You!.

Peace Moonbeam is back with a painful economics lesson of the used-car variety in Free Gas.

Ahistoricality has found this charming tale of cross-dressing and power politics: George W. And Pat Robertson Die in Lovers’ Quarrel!!!.

To paraphrase Krusty the Clown, “If you’re not Jeff Foxworthy, then you’re stealing my bit.” Don’t Floss With Tinsel has “You Might Be An Atheist Whackjob If…” Continue Reading →