About the Creators

Jack "Porcelain Crusher" Berg
When he is not destroying bathrooms elsewhere, Jack resides at the University of Miami. Once considered to be a hindrance, Jack has embraced his lactose intolerance with open arms, and lots of baby wipes. He is going to be a pilot in the greatest Air Force in the world, his only concern pooping at 36,000 Feet. He won Mr. Universe and the Nathans hot dog eating contest in the same year. He is known as a mountain guide in the wildernerness of West Milford where he fought off a drunk naked teenager with a pillow and a cot. He has won the prestigious "rookie of the year" two years in a row at Club Weems. He regularly dines with Sean Connery and Bruce Willis.

G "That doesn't smell like mud" Money
Coming from a long line of destructive doodie makers, Gary is a legacy learner. He has inherited skills through DNA that most would kill for, posers have trained for years to try and duplicate his poo prowess and failed. They don't teach what he knows. He is currently a coach at a northeast college and when he isn't blowing up bathrooms he builds houses for the homeless, finds cures for constipation, and visits the nations capital, because he is that patriotic. Some of his notable achievements include being the 12-time World Champion of the annual Lavalette Bocce Tournament. He is also considered to be a Crabs Claw alcohol connoisseur and an asamble in the wine world. He once kicked Arnold Shwartzenegger in the balls for eating his cannolli.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Pre-Activity Rituals and America

Gents, it's already been discuss here in our man cave that breaking a man's ritual is like burning the American flag, its just something you don't do. But I would like to touch, if I may, upon a different kind of ritual. We all know that there are certain times of day when we are trained to be in the vicinity of a friendly bowl. However I would like to discuss pre-activity releases.

When I go to work out, I can not function without taking a massive heater. Have paper work to do? Better get some coffee to clear you mind and colon before hitting the books. I reference the lines are port-o-johns before 5K's, Marathons, and Triathlons, one has never experienced such a quick fill up of past culinary endeavors. Why you ask? Because Men, we know our bodies, we know when it is time to focus, go big or go home. And before those times we need something familiar, comfortable, and downright stinky before we can carry on our business. I fear what the world would be like if we could not drop weight on the thought of doing an activity. Oil prices would go through the roof, unemployment would skyrocket, and everybody would be so full of their own shit that we probably wouldn't even have health care.

Men, I offer this world a suggestion. Before we go to work, school, or the gym, take your massive dump, maybe it will catch on all the way to Washington.

JB

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