Stevieslaw: The M(FDR)itt Plan for Iran

Stevieslaw: The M(FDR)itt plan for Iran
Franklin Delano Romney may be an ultra-liberal when it comes to domestic policy, but he is relentless in his push to make America, once again, the mightiest country on the planet. Today, Smokey Diamond, our ace analyst, learned that Romney has printed 100 million leaflets—at his own expense—to scatter over the major cities in Iran, using his personal Romneydrones. Mitt will “pilot” the drones himself, from his modest family home in Dayton, Ohio. The leaflets will be emblazoned with the slogan:
“Just say nah to nukes.”
The “nah,” which is “no” in Farsi. is a typical Romneycism—what some might call a joke. But FDR was dead serious, saying “this is the kind of radical thinking a strong leader must show, if America is to be the strongest country in the world once again.”
Smokey caught up with Paul Ryan, at the local watering hole—The Depths of Despair—in Madison, Wisconsin. Paul was drinking boilermakers with both hands and would only say, “I will never leave this basement oasis again.”

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Stevieslaw: Mitt no More

Stevieslaw: Mitt no More
“You won’t have Mitt to kick around anymore,” opined Smokey Diamond, our ace reporter. “The word on the street is he is changing his name from Mitt to Franklin Delano Romney.”
We turned on the TV just in time to catch the end of the ceremony on Fair and Balanced. Franklin Delano Romney waxed eloquently on just what Roosevelt and the New Deal had meant to him when he was growing up in a cold-water flat in Toledo, Ohio. After, he hugged Bernie Sanders, the left leaning Senator from Vermont, and said Bernie was his “new best bud.”
Paul Ryan, who is apparently still severely conservative would only say, “I will be at the gym.” “I will be pounding things at the gym— pounding them bloody, for the next few weeks.”

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Stevieslaw: Tracking the Candidates

Stevieslaw: Tracking the Candidates
Smokey Diamond, our usually unflappable ace reporter, went catatonic after the first debate. She is recovered and will be closely following the Republican candidates daily, until Election Day, which Republicans in Ohio are now telling everyone is December 7th.
Today, Romney continued his foreign policy blitz by telling a roaring crowd in Miami that, “If only I had been President during the Cuban missile crisis, rather than that weak-kneed John Kennedy, we could have avoided a nuclear war.”
The RNC, reported today at 9 AM, that Paul Ryan had driven a municipal garbage truck through Toledo, Ohio. Ryan, breakfasting after at the popular “Grits and Chips” restaurant, told a cheering crowd that he was proud to be a Teamster.
The RNC spokesperson, RU Kidgme, later admitted that it wasn’t a real garbage truck, Ryan was not a Teamster, and that, in fact, Ryan was in Sarasota. When pressed, Kidgme would only say, “It’s pressure time and hard to keep track of every little this and that.”

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Stevieslaw: My Voices Article for October

Give me Strength—The Less-intelligent-than-average American Guide to Staying in the Pink.

Need I remind you of what a klutz my genius cousin Myron is? Just yesterday he missed the curb on Flatbush Avenue and turned his ankle with a sound so loud that all six hundred dogs on his small block in Brooklyn started to howl. When his ankle swelled up to the size of a watermelon, I decided to drive him over to the local hospital emergency room. The hospital had made some small changes. They had installed a gated entry to their emergency room parking lot that requires you to swipe an insurance card to gain entry. It was the same thing with the door to the triage nurse’s station. It turns out that they have to treat you, insurance or no, once you show up at the triage desk—but not until them. That’s nothing. We have learned that the tea-party has decided to replace all forms of health insurance with vouchers. In place of health care, seniors will get a voucher for a half priced “grand slam” (aka The Assisted Suicide) at Dennys and each woman will get a voucher that just says no. The rest of us will each get a voucher redeemable for an audio get well card, with a jingle sung from the heart by the Koch brothers to the tune of “I Ain’t Got a Barrel of Money.”

There is only one solution for troubled Americans—oops, sorry if we scared you—we don’t mean voting, we know you aren’t voting. Americans must simply avoid getting sick—forever. But we are all confused over just how to do that—diet, exercise, a bubble boy suit—so that we at Stevieslaw are proud to publish, Give Me Strength—The LAguide to Staying in the Pink. In the guide you will learn the core techniques, practiced by luminaries as diverse as Dr. Oz, Lance Armstrong, Oprah Winfrey and Betty White, to staying healthy well into your platinum years (older than 150) . In the guide you will learn about the importance of:

1. Eating Right: You will learn that maintaining a proper diet is mostly a matter of timing. If broccoli is good for you on Tuesday, you can be certain it will be really bad for you by Thursday. Here, in a stroke of Stevieslaw brilliance, the guide will give you instantaneous food alerts on whatever smart device is currently occupying your every waking moment, so that you can stop chewing on that once-healthful pastrami sandwich and move on to Greek yogurt with embedded m&ms. In the guide you will also learn which 400 supplements are essential to enriching your urine, why dirt is the perfect food, and why Irish coffee can not only improve your mood but will help make you feel like a veritable superman.

2. Exercise: Don’t. Exercise is for people with health insurance. When people say that sports, like tennis, can be played forever—forever actually means until you break something really important that requires metal rods to fix. By all means you should go to your local gym. There you can watch other people exercise—grunt, sweat, gasp and strain—with the understanding that laughter is not just the best medicine, it is also aerobic. In the guide you will learn just how to laugh effortlessly—so that you don’t bust a gut when someone drops a 400 pound weight that just misses their toes.

3. Sleep: In the guide, you will learn that sleep is overrated. It is worrying about not sleeping that will kill you. You will learn the nearly forgotten technique of near sleep; a coma like existence which people mistakenly believed could only be induced by watching reruns of Liberace or Pat Boone TV specials. We will also open up an entire universe of medicinal near sleep inducing herbs that can be smoked, toked or baked in brownies—oh wow.

4. Stress: Avoiding stress is the key to living healthy forever. Sure, your mortgage is underwater and six months late, your job and your spouse were outsourced to Burma, your daughter with the Ph.D. is working as a cashier at a supermarket, your son is over enjoying non-FDA approved medicinals, and you have no health insurance—but don’t worry, be happy. In the guide, you will learn the age old technique of reality avoidance through song. There are hundreds of songs about blue skies alone: how about— Blue skies smilin’ at me Nothin’ but blue skies do I see or Gray skies are gonna clear up. Put on a happy face… Sing, sing, sing.

5. Good Genes: Wish you were born into a family whose members routinely live to be 100? Or perhaps a family with money dating back to the Reformation? Rejoice! If there is one thing we have learned from the birthers, it’s that there are birth certificates and there are birth certificates. We will introduce you to the new rebirthcertification concept that is sweeping the nation. Be reborn into the family you deserve— completely fool Mother Nature and possibly the voting police.

What are you waiting for? Walk, don’t run, to your local store to buy a guide. The life you save may be your own.

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Stevieslaw: The Biggest Deadline of the Year

Stevieslaw: The Biggest Deadline of the Year.
As many of you may have realized, with a sigh and an odd tear, the hot-dog stand on the corner of Allen and College will be closing for the season any day now. No more boiled dogs with mustard/ketchup and sauerkraut, a can of Pepsi and a bag of greasy chips after that sad day. That is the reason it is essential that you send us $15 or more for your chance of winning a dog day lunch with Steve. Have your dogs on one of several benches out in front of the famous Corner Room Restaurant—whose motto is “At Least We Won’t Make You Sick.” There may be conversation! And, on the odd chance it isn’t raining in State College, you will get to see the famous and the near famous State Collegians troop by. Remember that JoPa himself walked past this spot at least 10,000 times. Perhaps someday you might refer to this lunch as the day I saw “what’s her name.”
Cash only!

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Stevieslaw: Fair and Balanced

Stevieslaw: Fair and Balanced
Fox News, following the lead of the Republican National Committee, summarized the convention speeches of Sandra Fluke and Bill Clinton with the following tweet:
Impeached ex-pres goes after slut at podium.

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Stevieslaw:My Voices Column for September

From Whole Cloth: The Less-Intelligent-than-average American Guide to Science and Nature:

In Ethan Canin’s title story from his prize winning collection, a retired high school biology and astronomy teacher listens in one night as his next door neighbor identifies the stars and constellations for his teenage son. “It was direct and scientific, and he was lying to his son about what he knew. “These,” he said, “these are the Mermaid’s Tail, and south you can see the three peaks of Mount Olympus, and then the sword that belongs to the “Emperor of the Air.”

In a recent study in the United States, researchers found that only 1 in 7500 citizens over the age of ten knows that there is a world outside of their den and that the athletes and entertainers they watched on their TV set are real people. When coupled with our fine understanding of the scientific method, which we define as a thought, based on nothing special, that must be prefaced with the phrase “in my opinion,” we, as a nation, have a unique opportunity to create our own names and descriptions for all the scientific wonders we’ve never had a clue about. We can also pretend to know how they work and what the consequences of their uses are. That is the reason we, at Stevieslaw, are thrilled to publish, From Whole Cloth: The LAGuide to Science and Nature. Use the guide to turn your stunning lack of understanding—a liability in a reasonable world—into an incredible asset, using many of the same techniques that the blowhards on Cable TV use to their advantage. Some of the techniques you will learn about in the guide are:

1. Sounds like: You are confused by terms like Higgs Boson because you haven’t made the “sounds like” connection. Could the Higgs Boson be the last remaining American Bison? No, but no one else knows that either. Connect the boson to the bison. Perhaps the last remaining boson is currently is the San Diego Zoo. Higgs? A nickname given the Boson by Delores Simpson, an adorable three year old girl, trying to say the word “hugs,” to the remarkably ugly 3000 pound creature.

2. Mythologize: That’s right. Just make it up. In the guide, we will invent enough history to show you that all of these scientific names were made up in the first place. Moreover, they were usually made up to aggrandize the name of the person that got there first. Take Avogadro’s number for example. A household name if there ever was one. Since we no longer know what it means, why not give it a name we can at least spell? And why not have 3 billion names for the Ebola virus? How could it hurt? I suppose it might even make for great conversation, though only for a short while. Right now, Stevies law can be simply expressed as—all action has an equal and opposite reaction—which we might have thought of long before that guy that got hit by an apple, if only he had waited.

3. Rely on the experts: As the Guide carefully explains, the difficulty here is in determining who the experts are. Do you rely on the physicists, with their complicated equations, biologists, with their extensive fossil records, and climate scientists, with their massive computer codes, to explain the origin or the universe, evolution and global warming, or do you go with the radio talk show host—a former grocery store owner from Topeka? The guide will, through countless examples, convince you to rely on your intuition— easily a match for a good education, in choosing an expert to follow. Go with the guy who makes you feel like a smarty!

4. Blame god: Recently, on Facebook we found excerpts from a creationist science text, “Science 4 Christian Schools,” that declared “Electricity is a mystery. No one has ever observed it or heard it or felt it.” Sure, some snots from as early as 2750 BC might disagree, but it’s not the statement, but the principle behind the statement that is topic of the guide. We will introduce you to the amazing principle of “least expenditure of mental energy.” Sure it sounds difficult, but we guarantee that it will be the last thing you will ever have to learn. What’s more, you probably know a number of people already practicing it. In our world, it is Aunt Edith, who has maintained the same position on her couch continuously for forty years while watching professional wrestling and sipping lime Gatorade and vodka. Recognizing the principle will allow you to smilingly explain away any troublesome science with a conversation ending, “it’s god’s will.” Will you be ignoring several thousand years of human progress. Of course! But it will allow you to retain just enough mental energy to, for example, get the correct phone number for your American Idol vote.

Buy the Guide wherever the Guide is sold. Use it to explain the world of science and nature. Perhaps with practice you too can become a radio talk show personality.

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Stevieslaw: Herbal Tea

Stevieslaw: Herbal Tea
I hadn’t seen Arnold Slanzky in years. The last I had heard he was working toward a doctorate in Public Health with a thesis that purported to show that the pets of the top 1% had much better access to health care than did Americans earning less than $50,000 a year. They had generally better outcomes as well.
I was surprised to see then, as Smokey and I drove through Southern Ohio, Arnie’s picture plastered on billboards every few miles. It had his portrait—a smiling face on a balding head—with the boldly lettered statement, “Throw off the Yolk of Big Government.” My old ultra-liberal friend Arnie was apparently running for Congress as a Tea Party Candidate with bad spelling.
We gave him a call and got to meet him for lunch at the local Dennys—his new favorite restaurant. After we had caught up a bit, I asked him about his candidacy.
“I was teaching and doing some research at a University,“ he said. “It’s too much work for too little pay.” “So I asked myself what else I could do.” “A job as a US. Congressman is a no-brainer, especially with this Tea Party business.” “You no longer have to know anything at all—in fact it seems the less you know and the crazier the things you say the more secure your job is.” “And Congressmen are on recess like half the year.”
“But your views are to the left of Bernie Sanders,” I reminded him.
“Still are,” he said, “but you can’t get elected with those views.” “So one day I was talking to the local Tea Party people and told them, as a joke, that I had a religious conversion over my easy over eggs at Dennys. Jesus told me to “throw off the yolk of government.” “They loved the slogan, even when I wrote it out for them, misspelling and all.”
“My campaign is going very well, He said. “My major theme is the need for American women to wear Burkas.” “It’s offensive to nearly everyone, so it’s a great Tea Party cause.”
“Once I’m elected, I’m sure I can go back to being a bleeding heart liberal.” “I just need to say the crazy stuff the right wants to hear—loudly.” “The tea party members have absolutely no sense of humor, so thinking up crazy things is like taking candy from a baby—which is also an integral part of my program.”
“I can do this,” he said. “People will someday recognize me as the first member of the Herbal Tea Party.”
“Did you hear about Obama’s meeting with witches in Salem this morning?” he said suddenly, in a booming voice that caught the attention of everyone in the diner. “He plans to carry the state by bewitching the independents to vote for him.”
“My waffle tells me that we must start watching for witches here,” he went on. “Any woman not wearing a Burka is a suspect,” he said with a loopy grin.

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Stevieslaw: Mitt’s Motherboard Crisis

Stevieslaw: Mitt’s Motherboard Crisis.
Republicans fear that Mitt’s new motherboard, Empathy III, will not arrive from China in time for the convention. As you have no doubt heard, Empathy II fried during the Mitts attempt at a birther joke. Sal Hapatica, Mitt’s chief for computer simulation, agreed that a joke was a huge stretch for the available Mittsoftware.
“Actually, it was the giggle after the joke,” he told Smokey Diamond, our intrepid reporter. “We should have never tried to program the giggle.”
For those of you following the Mittepic, you may recall that Empathy 1 went bad during Mitt’s European trip—that sad business with the Brits and their Olympics.
“We need to have Mitt show great empathy with the American public—particularly with the poor and the middle class he doesn’t really give a damn about, and I fear the Chinese are just not taking this seriously.” “If they are late with the motherboard, we will have to go with Plan B.”
“And what’s Plan B?” asked Smokey.
“In Plan B we go with a silent Mittbot and an empathic ventriloquist, but the camera angles will be a nightmare.”
“It only has to work for an hour,” Sal whined. “just during the acceptance speech.”
“After that the MIttbot can just recite the party line as outlined in the Republican platform.” “That platform is as cold and as dead as Ayn (pave the planet) Rand’s philosophy.” “It’s perfect for a robot.”

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Stevieslaw: Somebody Help Me

Stevieslaw: Somebody Help Me
I woke a week ago Monday to find three representatives from Americans for Prosperity; the superpac formed by the billionaire Koch brothers, in my living room. They had somehow learned that I was a registered independent voter in the swing state of Pennsylvania. “We are nearly neighbors,” they said, hoping I knew so little geography that I wouldn’t recognize that Wisconsin is not next door.
Now, every time I walk into my living room, one of the three gives me a 50 second spiel on why Obama is bad for America. Yesterday, I got the spiel three times while I was shaving in my upstairs bathroom. Now, I have 30 sheets of toilet paper stuck to my face, in an attempt to staunch the bleeding. What’s worse is they are apparently planning to stay until after the November election.
I tried to convince them that it would make more sense to spend 50 million dollars or so bribing people to vote their way. I suggested that they offer a $10 coupon, redeemable at Chik-Fil-A restaurants, for a vote for Romney, but they reminded me that those people are already in their camp.
When I suggest they leave—which I do often, they mumble a few words about corporations, people and first amendment rights. Inevitably, though, their talk turns to their second amendment rights. You know, the ones that Obama will personally take away.
What’s worse, when I looked out my front window this morning, I saw an American Crossroads truck parked right outside. I’m pretty sure I spotted Karl Rove in the driver’s seat. Ninety two more days of this? Somebody help me.

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