you know my name.

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14.1  more URLs! -URL- (membryk@madison.vislab.com)
14.2  Your Mom. -URL/zine- (membryk@madison.vislab.com)
14.3  Grave site. -URL- (stavros@eden.com)
14.4  La. info. -URL- (stavros@eden.com)
14.5  EoD. -humor- (knauss@netcom.com)
14.6  Tabloid. -URL- (membryk@madison.vislab.com)
14.7  Work Excuses. -humor- (stavros@eden.com)
14.8  The Lucky Frog. -joke- (mjankows@beta.centenary.edu)
14.9  Fargo. -review- (VOORHEES@ALPHA.NSULA.EDU)
14.10 Grocery store murders. -humor- (stavros@eden.com)
14.11 Be a kid again. -humor- (Roseylocks@aol.com)
14.12 A Family Thing. -review- (etrigan@eden.com)
14.13 Beatles-Anthology 2. -review- (etrigan@eden.com)

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http://www.rucc.net.au/neteffect/funky/

[ The latest (and hippest?) "web site review" web site, Funky Mama  ]
[ is a bit much IMHO.  It's kind of cute, and the reviews are solid ]
[ but the funky big lip motiff is laid on pretty thick.             ]

http://www.thedawn.com

[ What does Prince expect text 'zines (like the one you're reading  ]
[ now) to do when we're supposed to present that silly hermaphro-   ]
[ ditic symbol that is now his name?  Anyway, "The Dawn" is home to ]
[ the purple funkmeister's web store.  Any Prince consumables you   ]
[ simply can't live without: funny symbol earrings, funny symbol    ]
[ hats or t-shirts are available for purchase...                    ]

http://www.teleport.com/~rupaul/

[ A good URL to follow the Prince URL.  If you need any advice, or  ]
[ supplies to help you in cross dressing (including inspirational   ]
[ music from the Queen of cross-dressers, RuPaul himself) here is   ]
[ where to look.                                                    ]

http://www.teleport.com/~dstroy/froglnd.shtml

[ Do you like frogs?  Apparently dstroy@teleport.com does.  She has ]
[ all kind of info and you can even download a Windows 95 animated  ]
[ frog cursor!  I'd say she needs a hobby, but who am I to talk?... ]

**********************************************************************14.2

http://exclamation.com/yourmom/index.html

[ One of the first full web-zines.  Your Mom is a humor/story based ]
[ zine that has no set schedule.  Nothing on Your Mom's site is IMO ]
[ original, but some of the articles can be interesting.            ]

**********************************************************************14.3

You know the WWW has reached a peak when...

Noteworthy Gravesites	
http://www.orci.com/personal/jim/index.html

**********************************************************************14.4

For those folks who _truly_ miss the old home - Louisiana, land of
good food - this is the place for you. At a glance: the look & feel is
mediocre, but content is great. For instance, how about a list of all
the major events happening for the month of March ?

http://www.state.la.us/

**********************************************************************14.5

[ I really should let Greg Knauss release his own stuff, but some- ]
[ times I can't pass up sending one of his pieces to those of you  ]
[ lame enough not to be on his mailing list.                       ]

              An Entirely Other Day (Flashback #3)

So it's 1991 and I'm twenty-three and I'm suffering through the final
lecture of what is undoubtedly the single worst class I've ever taken
in my life.  It's been a long, slow, senseless quarter and the
professor has seen fit to top it off with a long, slow, senseless
lecture.
	"Just try listening, for a change," my TA told me before the
class.  "Just sit up front and try listening."
	And so I'm trying.  Gritting my teeth and trying.
	The professor, Ramon Gutierez, hates me.  He doesn't actually
know me, but he hates me on principle, since I'm white and male and
heterosexual.  He's spent ten weeks carefully explaining how much he
hates me and how I -- me, personally, to hear him tell it -- am
responsible for all the suffering, everywhere.
	Mr. Gutierez is ostensibly teaching us about the culture of the
Chicanos, from Mexico to the American West.  What he is in fact doing
is venting his personal political vendettas all over the podium.  The
only innocents, near as I can tell, are infant lesbian Chicanas.
	It's about half an hour into a fifty minute lecture and I've
been listening.  Oh, have I been listening.
	"...and so, I would think, it should be perfectly obvious that
the domination -- the continued domination -- of the Chicano people is
a crime largely perpetrated by European invaders, almost entirely male.
Indeed, this domination is so prevalent, the emphasis on male power so
completely ingrained in your society, that even the most powerful
weapons mirror it.  Phallo-centrism appears even in the design of
nuclear bombs."
	And there's a pause.  I'm about ten rows back, buried in a room
filled with four hundred people.  So I shout.
	"That's ridiculous!"
	The professor looks up from his notes, at me -- he's got good
ears, I'll give him that.  He tilts his head forward a bit, looking
over his glasses, and says, "Well, then, why _are_ they shaped that
way?"
	I take a deep breath.
	"It's a question of aerodynamics.  You build a missile in the
shape of a vagina, and it just.  Won't.  Fly."
	Mr. Gutierez lowers his head back to his notes, clears his
throat and continues.
	Afterwards, my TA comes up to me and says, "Never mind."
	I end up with a C minus.

[ Now get off your lame ass and: To subscribe, send mail to  ]
[ eod-request@pip.macuser.ziff.com with the word "subscribe" ]
[ as your subject.                                           ]

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Subject: 	http://www.tikipub.com/tabloid/tabloid.cgi

[ It's amazing the many uses for the web.  This site will generate ]
[ random Tabloid stories.  Some of them are quite funny, but more  ]
[ often than not, they're just silly, as in:                       ]

         150-pound Woman Weds World's Skinniest Man: 'The loving has
                            never been better!'

  MOSCOW -- No one on hand imagined what Margot Lee was up to December 19
when she collected her wood and began threatening people  with a machete. 
Doctors say the 13-year old will need extensive reconstruction to repair
the damage. 

**********************************************************************14.7

     
 From the Sunday, April 14, 1994, edition of the Washington Post -- a 
contest was held in which readers were asked to come up with excuses to
miss a day of work.

   * If it is all the same to you I won't be coming in to work. The 
voices told me to clean all the guns today.
   * When I got up this morning I took two Ex-Lax in addition to my 
Prozac. I can't get off the john, but I feel good about it.
   * I set half the clocks in my house ahead an hour and the other half 
back an hour Saturday and spent 18 hours in some kind of space-time 
continuum loop, reliving Sunday (right up until the explosion). I was 
able to exit the loop only by reversing the polarity of the power source 
exactly e*log(pi) clocks in the house while simultaneously rapping my dog 
on the snout with a rolled up Times. Accordingly, I will be in late, or 
early.
   * My stigmata's acting up.
   * I can't come in to work today because I'll be stalking my 
previous boss, who fired me for not showing up for work. OK? 
   * I have a rare case of 48-hour projectile leprosy, but I know we 
have that deadline to meet...
   * I am stuck in the blood pressure machine down at the Food Giant.
   * Yes, I seem to have contracted some attention-deficit disorder and, 
hey, how about them Skins, huh? So, I won't be able to, yes, could I help 
you? No, no, I'll be sticking with Sprint, but thank you for calling.
   * Constipation has made me a walking time bomb. 
   * I just found out that I was switched at birth. Legally, I shouldn't 
come to work knowing my employee records may now contain false 
information.
   * The psychiatrist said it was an excellent session. He even gave me 
this jaw restraint so I won't bite things when I am startled. 
   * The dog ate my car keys. We're going to hitchhike to the vet.
   * My mother-in-law has come back as one of the Undead and we must track
her to her coffin to drive a stake through her heart and give her eternal 
peace. One day should do it.
   * I am converting my calendar from Julian to Gregorian. 
   * I am extremely sensitive to a rise in the interest rates.
   * I can't come to work today because the EPA has determined that my 
house is completely surrounded by wetlands and I have to arrange for 
helicopter transportation.
  * I prefer to remain an enigma.


**********************************************************************14.8

Okay John and Shaw, remember this excuse for whenever it might be needed.

 A golfer was standing in the fairway, about 140 yards out, when a frog
 whispered from the rough, "Use an 8-iron." The golfer, deep in concen-
 tration, pulled out his 8-iron and hit the shot.  It rolled right into 
 the cup for an eagle.  "Now take me to Vegas," said the frog.
     "What?!"said the startled golfer, suddenly realizing it was a talking
 frog.
     "You heard me," repeated the frog, "Take me to Vegas. I'm obviously a
 lucky frog, and we'll make a bundle!!!" So the golfer picked up the frog 
 and they flew to Vegas.  In the casino, the frog whispered, "Go to the 
 dice table and bet everything on the pass line." The shooter rolled a 
 seven, and the man with the frog won $100,000.  The the guy took the frog
 upstairs to his room and the frog said, "Kiss me." When he did, it turned
 into the most  beautiful girl you've ever seen- deep brown eyes, blond 
 hair, beautiful smile and 16 years old.
    And I swear, Your Honor, that's how she got in my room."

[ Oh, great, doc.  This is only a few days too late.  I've been ]
[ moved out of maximum security since the 16 year old finally   ]
[ admitted to drugging me before tying me up, and they've let   ]
[ me use a computer every Monday since they know how good the   ]
[ WU is to my psyche...                                         ]
[                                                               ]
[ Oh, come on people, it _is_ April 1.                          ]

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Well, I've been silently scoping the wu for a couple of months now, and I 
figured the time had come to submit... an opinion!

[ God, no opinions please...ok, go ahead.                           ]

I am a self-proclaimed fanatic of the Coen Brothers, the dynamic duo that
has brought the world Blood Simple, Raising Arizona, Miller's Crossing,
Barton Fink and The Hudsucker Proxy.  Needless to say, the instant that
their latest venture, Fargo, hit a Burlington, VT cinema, I was there, 
Jack.

Bliss.  Sheer bliss.  On a subliminal level, i was starting to lose a bit
of faith after Proxy.  Sure, it's entertaining, but... well, something's
missing somewhere.  As it happened, i had nothing to worry about.  My 
heros had not peaked early.  Fargo is an amazing piece of film, and 
completely unlike any I have seen before, including those by the Coens.

You know those Woody Allen movies where NYC is definitely a character?  
Well, you are never for a second allowed to forget that the events in 
Fargo take place in the Twin Cities area, and it is fuckin' COLD out 
there.  Huge vistas of white, with a road taking up the bottom 1/30th 
of the screen, and a TINY car making it's way the length of it.  
Fantastic.

What a study in contrasts!  This true story revolves around a pathetic 
car salesman and his attempts to take advantage of his wife's rich father
without actually ASKING for money.  He hires two thugs (one played by 
Steve Buscemi, his most prominent role in a Coen film to date) to kidnap 
his wife, promising to split the ransom.  But things go horribly wrong 
along the way, much blood is spilled, and there will be hell to pay.  

The investigating officer, played by Frances McDormand, is 7 months 
pregnant, and has certainly lived in these parts all he life.  She's 
like Columbo to the 10th power, showing amazing deductive skill 
simultaneously with down-to-earth Minnesota charm.  Indeed, one of the 
best aspects of this film is its delight in the contrast between the 
desperate criminals (obviously out-of-towners) and the peculiar politeness
and unusual speech cadences of the natives.  If you are already a fan of 
the Coens, don't expect much of their trademark frenzied camerawork.  
Those kinetic shots only happen once or twice in the film.  If you had to
pick a previous work to compare Fargo with, it would have to be the Coens
first film, Blood Simple.  Murder on an intimate scale.  But this time, 
the Coens have more than a decade's worth of work under their belts, and 
it doesn't look like they're  showing any sign of decline.  

In a nutshell:  Seeit.  See it now.  Then see it again.                 

John Voorhees
voorhees@alpha.nsula.edu

[ I have to say one thing about this movie:  it's violent.  If you ]
[ are expecting Raising Arizona, don't.  It's worth Matinee, but   ]
[ be prepared for the heavy Tarantino influence (albeit not quite  ]
[ as gartuitous as Quentin.)                                       ]

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     Pillsbury Dough Boy Wanted for Attempted Murder

A lady named Linda went to Arkansas last week to visit her in-laws, and 
while there, went to a store. She parked next to a car with a woman 
sitting in it, her eyes closed and hands behind her head, apparently 
sleeping. When Linda came out a while later, she again saw the woman, 
her hands still behind her head but with her eyes open. The woman looked 
very strange, so Linda tapped on the window and said "Are you okay?"

The woman answered "I've been shot in the head, and I am holding my 
brains in."  Linda didn't know what to do, so she ran into the store, 
where store officials called the paramedics. They had to break into the 
car because the door was locked.  When they got in, they found that the 
woman had bread dough on the back of her head and in her hands.

A Pillsbury biscuit canister had exploded, apparently from the heat in 
the car, making a loud explosion like that of a gunshot, and hit her in 
the head. When she reached back to find what it was, she felt the dough 
and thought it was her brains. She passed out from fright at first, then
attempted to hold her brains in.

[ A new addition to the list of Urban Myths.  How long will it be ]
[ before this story happened in Tennessee, or Alabama, or in your ]
[ home state, and then home town?                                 ]

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                     Be a kid again...
 
 1) Give yourself a gold star for everything you do today.
 2) Dot all your "i"'s with smiley faces
 3) Sing into your hairbrush
 4) Grow a milk mustache
 5) Smile back at the man in the moon
 6) Read the funnies Throw the rest of the paper away
 7) Dunk your cookies
 8) Ask somebody if their refrigerator is running
 9) Play a game where you make up the rules as you go along
 10) Order with eyes that are bigger than your stomach
 12) Pretend your bread rolls are tap dancing
 13) Step carefully over sidewalk cracks
 14) Change into some play clothes
 15) Try to get someone to trade you a better sandwich
 16) Have a staring contest with your cat
 17) Eat ice cream for breakfast
 18) Kiss a frog just in case
 19) Give someone a "Hug-around-the-neck"
 20) Blow the wrapper off a straw
 21) Refuse to eat crusts
 22) Make a face the next time somebody tells you "no"
 23) Watch TV in your pajamas
 24) Eat all the marshmallows out of your 'Lucky Charms'...by color!
 25) Ask "Why?" a lot *OR WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?*
 26) Make graham-cracker-and-frosting sandwiches
 27) Believe in fairy tales
 28) Have someone read you a story
 29) Eat dessert first
 30) Wear your favorite shirt with your favorite pants even if they don't
 	match
 31) Sneak some frosting off a cake
 32) Refuse to back down in a "did vs. did-not argument"
 33) Do a cartwheel
 34) Get someone to buy you something you don't really need
 35) Hide your vegetables under your napkin
 36) Stay up past your bedtime
 37) Whatever you're doing, stop once in a while for recess
 38) Wear red gym shoes
 39) Make a "slurpy" sound with your straw when you get to the bottom of  
a milkshake *OR BLOW BUBBLES AT THE TOP OF YOUR MILK*
 40) Sit really still for as long as the dog/cat is asleep in your lap
 41) Put way too much sugar on your cereal
 42) Play a song you like really loud, over and over
 43) Blow bubbles
 44) Let the string all the way out on your kite
 45) Stick your head out the car window and moo if you see a cow
 46) Walk barefoot in wet grass
 47) Giggle at nude statues in a museum
 48) Make cool screeching noises every time you turn a corner
 49) Count the colors in a rainbow
 50) Fuss a little, then take a nap
 51) Take a running jump over a big puddle
 52) Eat dinner at the coffee table
 53) Giggle a lot for no real reason
 54) Make a clover chain for someone you really "like-like"
 55) Stir ice-cream flavors together
 56) Do the tap-someone-on-the-shoulder-while-you-stand-on-their-opposite
 	side-and-they-turn-around-and-no-one's-there thing
 57) Enjoy your all-time favorite candy-bar
 58) Go to the zoo
 59) Say "duh" when stuff is obvious
 60) Throw something and when it lands make a cool exploding bomb noise
 61) Put an orange slice in your mouth, peel side out, and smile at people
 62) Try to eat all the chocolate off a peanut butter cup
 67) Squish some mud between your toes
 68) Stay up late watching scary movies
 69) Buy yourself a helium balloon
 70) Ride a roller coaster two times in a row
 71) Sing the "I see London, I see France" song to someone wearing
 low-slung pants
 72) Eat peanut butter straight out of the jar with PRETZELS
 73) When your gum starts losing its flavor, spit it out and get a new 
 piece or take someone-elses
 74) Write your sweetie's initials in a chalk heart on the sidewalk 
 75) Wave to the engineer
 76) Make a smiley face with your bacon and eggs
 77) Run through the sprinkler with all your clothes on
 78) Lick all the ice cream out of an ice cream sandwich before you eat  
the sandwich part
 79) Look down as you walk and hope to find money
 80) Catch lightning bugs in a jar and make a lantern, then kill them all
 81) Practice whistling through your teeth
 82) Eat cereal any ol' time of the day you feel like it
 83) Yell out "opposite day!" then tell someone they're really smart
 84) Wear a bubble gum machine ring
 85) Watch a lot of TV and don't feel guilty about it
 86) Skip a stone across a pond
 87) Make somebody laugh just when they start to drink something
 88) Eat just the chocolate stripe out of your Neapolitan ice cream
 90) Start thinking now about what you want for your next birthday
 91) Sing to yourself all day
 92) Talk to your invisible friend
 93) Play with your younger siblings toys
 94) Stick your hand in the fish bowl, try to catch one...
 95) Draw a gang of "stick-figure" persons, and call it your family!!!
 96) Color in your favorite coloring book with your really cool box of 144
 		crayons with the neato crayon sharpener
 98) Finger-paint and make a really big mess
 100) Get the giggles and laugh until it hurts
 101) Ask someone if they like "see-food"
 102) Stick your tongue out and sing "nah, nah, nah, nah, nah" to those 
      jerks
 103) Get up early just to watch Saturday morning cartoons.
 104) Find some Matchbox cars and have a race -- you push both cars
 105) Try to style Barbie's hair some way that actually looks nice
 107) Play hide and seek
 108) Skip
 109) Ask someone to guess what?, CHICKEN BUTT.
 110) Play your Atari
 111) Play Tag (TV or freeze)
 112) Build a FORT out of blankets
 113) Play in the rain...barefoot
 114) Play with a spirograph
 115) Get the kids meal just for the toy
 116) Open the cereal box and dig through it just for the toy
 
*********************************************************************14.12

Review: A Family Thing.

I've come to a sudden realization about Woody Allen movies because of 
this movie.  I don't dislike Wood Allen movies, but I've never really
felt that I 'got it'.  Now, I understand.

Teo (my roomie), my good friend Tim, and I saw Robert Duvall and James
Earl Jones' new film "A Family Thing" and had differing opinions.  Teo
and I thought it was a great movie, but Tim was luke warm.  It didn't
take me long to realise that as a Yankee (VT/NY) Tim didn't have much
of a basis for the relationships and character types that are depicted.
To me they were very realistic to the point of being a part of my view
of normal life.  What Tim feels must be the same thing I feel with 
Woody Allen.

Siskel and Ebert gave the film "two thumbs up", but said the premise
was implausible, but I disagree.  Southern people will recognize that
it was entirely possible even if they won't admit it.

This, also, lets me speak up again about the rise of Southern Culture
in movies and TV that I'm so happy about.  This movie (much like Dead
Man Walking, but happier) is a dead-on portrayal, even to the point
that I "believe" I recognized some of the scenery, when in fact it's
possible that it just _seemed_ familiar.

Rating:  Full Price with a date.

*********************************************************************14.13

Review: Anthology 2 - The Beatles.

This section of the much publicized Beatles Anthology starts during what
I consider the Beatles birth as composers.  It is a wonderful insight
into the incredible talent of the Fab Four.  With "alternative" versions
of so many Beatles classics I am in awe over the possibilities that were
not included on the original albums.  This is a must purchase for anyone
who even mildly likes the Beatles.