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Brain Farts was a weekly humor column that ran in the Louisville Eccentric Observer (LEO) from mid-2000 until the summer of 2002. It was, well, eccentric. And occasionally satirical. And sardonic. Some liked it, some hated it; some just didn't get it, and that's OK. There were times when I didn't get it either. I've compiled here some of the archives from Brain Farts for the enjoyment of friends, family and anyone else who happens by. I also have written some new Brain Farts, and added some links and other trivialities that you shouldn't be too concerned with. Unless you're as bored as I am.
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How many euphemisms do you know for the phrase “to defecate”? If you’re a guy, this is important knowledge to possess, for many reasons. For one, a well-chosen euphemism is more descriptive and less likely to result in an unsolicited ass-kicking than simply saying “I need to defecate.” (Seriously, if any guy I know told me he had to go defecate, I’d punch him right there on the spot.) Also, using a poo-phemism is a wonderful way to annoy your wife or girlfriend (or both). Nothing stings ’em more than when you throw out a new one without warning. You: “Honey, the dog just dropped a deuce on the carpet.” Your significant other: “I hate you more than hatred itself.” Or ... You: “Honey, I can’t go to your mom’s house with you; I have to stay here and mix up a crap cocktail.” Your significant other: “I hate you more than hatred itself.” See? So, to help you, the discriminating male (or, if you’re still reading, extremely cool and self-assured female) with future endeavors, here are some poo-phemisms you should commit to memory. I left out some of the obvious ones like “Go No. 2,” “drop a deuce” (as mentioned above), “dookie” and “pinch one off.” We all know those; the ones I’ve listed below tend to be a little more exotic. Enjoy.
There you go. And those are only a few. If you Google the term “drop a deuce,” you’ll find way more. Oh yeah, I forgot one: Unleash the giant corn-eyed butt snake. There, now I’m done. E-mail me at kgramone@aol.com. (I know, I know. I’m a sick, disgusting bastard. Sorry.) | |||||