Volume III, Number 9
September, 2002

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By Crappy the Smart-Assed Toilet
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This month, the crap that clogs my pipes is:
NASA caves, then trains Lance Bass for space Yes, this may cause teenage girls to swoon at the sight of the NASA logo, but last time I checked, they don't control the agency's funding, not even indirectly. Not that it helped much when they tried the direct approach with John Glenn. Apparently, this is what passes for "innovation" 33 years after the moon landing.
"Guns 'n' Roses" close the MTV Video Music Awards with a "surprise" performance I'm not sure what was worse: seeing some fat old man in a red braided wig, staring into space while trying unsuccessfully to remember the notes and words to "Welcome to the Jungle," (surrounded by a bunch of hired hacks); or the incredibly transparent acting of Kurt Loder et al., when ordered by the network to show both surprise and delight in this spectacle. Get over your irrelevant self, Axl. About the only resemblance to the real GNR was RustyAxl's repeated pathetic attempts at "dancing."
Jimmy Fallon You may want ot dial it back just a wee bit on the crack there, buddy.
"Can you hear me now?... Good." Dammit, where are those anvils falling out of midair when you need them?
CBS's "The Real Beverly Hillbillies" Taking real yokels, planting them in a luxurious house in L.A., then filming the proceedings? Were they unaware they were already airing Big Brother 3? Oh wait, that's just Amy.
As seen on TV: Q-Ray For the low, low price of only $150 plus shipping and handling, you can have your very own crappy metal bracelet! But wait, there's more! It's ionized! It heals all pain, even though FDA regulations strictly forbid making such bogus claims. Is Kenneth Lay involved with this company in some way?
Bush finds an excuse to chop down the National Forests Must be due to his weird, inexplicable, lifelong feelings of inferiority when in the presence of trees.
Old Navy's "Rugby Bunch" ad campaign Another month, another reason to despise Old Navy. Let's break this down:
(1) One ad shows rugby shirt-clad models playing basketball. Apparently, the advertising firm didn't take the time to figure out that rugby is also a sport.
(2) The Brady Bunch's nine-face grid is the most-parodied image known to man. And each time someone else does it, it becomes even less humorous.
(3) Morgan Fairchild is neither camp nor kitschy. She is a dull, lifeless second-tier demi-celebrity of the vacuous eighties, as plastic and hollow as her face appears to be today. It's shocking she doesn't have her own reality show yet.

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