March 12th, 2010
Stimulus bucks finally trickling into Bizarreville
Bizarreville officials proudly announced today that, after much toil and tribulation, they were able to secure some of the dribblings from the American Recovery and Reinvestment Act. Bizarreville had received a small dose of funds last year, mostly used to upgrade the Port-a-pottys at Shlumplers Park… along with a training program for citizens on how to properly use them. When asked what in the world does this have to do with improving the economy, officials said that it puts the money being paid for pay toilet usage back in the hands of ordinary citizens. As a side benefit, it will also keep the homeless from pissing in the alleys, thus improving the environment, hygiene, and general smell of the downtown area.
But now, new funding has made it through the bureaucratic maze of government, and passed muster of the allocation wizards and earmark distributors. The first project will be to refurbish the disgusting ghetto homes on the south side. These homes are only 2 years old, but have been completely trashed and turned into crap by the inhabitants. The refurbishing, this time, will utilize much sturdier materials that will extend the life between trashings, and/or make it much more difficult for the trashees to do their demolition.
Some money will be used to spray Ortho-crud in the weed-infested front yards of these decrepid homes, as well as splash some grass seeds around. Money will be saved versus original estimates after it was discovered that the yards have ample pre-existing fertilizer.
A second project will provide 50 audible pedestrian crosswalk countdowns, aimed at people who have trouble understanding the “Don’t Walk” concept. Some extra funding was approved to commission George Clooney to do the countdown voiceover, and issue curt instructions for the disobedient when detected by heat-sensing equipment (also paid for with Stimulus funds). Most officials expect that pedestrians will ignore these audio reminders just like they ignore the regular signals, but overwhelmingly love the novelty element of it all. “Hey, it’s not our money, anyway….it’s Stimulus money,” spouted an unnamed official.

No, Emanuel is instead trying to break down the shyness barrier that is so prevalent in the country, so that people get more used to the idea of communal showers and public baths. “After all,” Emanuel said, ” it was commonplace in Roman times for citizens to get naked together, bathe with each other, and wash each others’ private parts. Why, two thousand years later, are we so nakedophobic now?”
Disproving another adage, Bizarreville is now offering a Free Lunch from 12 noon to 1:00 pm Monday through Friday. It is being done with no adverse impact to current taxpayers, and no strings attached. It is totally free, and open to anyone and everyone who wants or needs a lunch.
The truth behind this story has been discovered. Our investigative reporters have dug deep into the bowels of this issue, and found the facts. Turns out, the members of the AMA Leadership Council were held up at gunpoint several weeks ago, while taking a casual stroll along the Potomac. A masked man wearing an “Obama loves me” wife-beater shirt and smelling like a Liberal accosted them, threatening to take their $75 million funding away if they didn’t play ball. One of the leaders became outraged and screamed ‘No way, Jose’….and he was promptly shot. Luckily the assailant’s gun was a squirt gun, and he was shot with 12 ounces of horse piss. But it ruined his suit, and the event was enough to terrorize the other wimpified AMA Leaders into blubbering a tacit acceptance of the gunman’s demands.
Last year, the President and his team had built an ugly junky car out of spare and scavenged parts from the worst cars in automotive history: the Edsel, the AMC Pacer, the Plymouth Horizon, the Chevette, and many more. The result? Not only is it ugly, but it represents a compilation of the worst engineered components in modern auto history with a fuel tank ready to explode, window cranks that fall off, an air conditioning system that smells like Pittsburgh Steeler armpits, and body panel fit and finish only Rube Goldberg could love. It is a genuine piece of unadulterated $#!t.
The king of hard heads, Harry Reid, has a special reservation under the front wheels, paid for by the President himself. “Bring it on, baby,” Reid said. “Bring on the Big Foot Bus, I don’t care….I’m ready and willing.” Doctors have pointed out that Reid suffers from a variety of brain maladies already, and no additional head trauma could make him much worse.
The short leash is precisely 3 feet long and made of the sturdiest leather that will snap little Scooter’s neck if he momentarily forgets about this rein. It comes in 6 different colors so that the dog owner can change it often to make it seem a bit different (of course, your color-blind dog will not know too much difference). A sequined leash is available at extra cost for true style setters.
















