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My buddy was making a corned beef dinner for us a few days ago in celebration of St. Patrick's Day. So that's nice, right? Well, I was watching him prepare it and while he was basting the luscious brisket with some mustard and brown sugar; he stopped, turned, and laid a fart right on it. And it smelled like his ass was retarded or something. Just awful. But I was brave and ate it anyway. Not brave enough to tell the other people eating it though. Hey, what they don't know ... Anyway, I don't know if you've ever tasted a fart but I'm gonna let you in on an unexplored avenue of the culinary ghetto - farts taste like they smell. Pff... yeah... I know. So, Buckos, time for the moral of this story: DO NOT fart on corned beef, or any other processed meat for that matter. In fact, I am now officially against farting on livestock in general, living or dead. It doesn't seal in the flavor. It doesn't "add spice." And it doesn't make you look cool. Carry on you filthy bastards.

Gas prices suck. I'm not that affected because about six months ago I invested in a syphon. It's amazing how much free gas you can get out of one trip to a full mall parking lot. Yup, the gasoline flows like wine in the WTCCTR household. But if you don't have a syphon or a friend in OPEC then here are five tips on how to get the most out of that pump every time you refill. These tips are from a squirrely employee who works for a petroleum company in California.
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I'm mostly a BOCE when it comes to financial matters. That old 'give me two $10s for a $5' trick still gives me trouble. My first girlfriend took me for $4870 and watched me have to hock my 1994-97 porn library just to keep up with the expenses on my rock-and-roll-yoga/drive-thru-proctology business... that never really got off the ground but it's a niche market and I'm a player baby... but... uh... where was I? OH, ok, so from watching banks breaking down, the Fed freaking out, gas guzzling up to $4.oo/gallon, and little Georgie Bush giving me his "My Pet Goat" look; I stared doing some research online - and a few months ago I bought my first few ounces of gold. Since then it's gone up a few hundred dollars an ounce. And guess what? It's only going to go higher. So how can you make $790.oo in two easy steps??
Like a lot of people, I enjoy a relaxing afternoon of chain-smoking combined with pots and pots of coffee. The black-outs are like time travelling and the nose bleeds can be a fun break in the day. Throw in operating a motor vehicle on top of that and you've got a pretty sweet time for yourself. I, personally, have a nifty backhoe I like driving when I'm all hopped up on stimulants... or, as I like to call it, "gleaming the cube." But this guy has me beat by a mile.
Here's the next installment of Robert Greene's outstanding book "The 48 Laws of Power." In this part he continues on his theme of how to use manipulation and deception to crush your opponent. In this politically correct age it's hard to find someone who advocates and promotes complete annihilation of an enemy. I've used his tools to gain mastery over my chicken (ie. my wang). I completely choke that fucker to within an inch of his life every chance I get. Oh, yeah, and I now also completely rule the six pack and all of it's hoppy goodness. Thanks Robert Greene! Stay strong Buckos.