Happy 2010, everyone. Glad you survived Y2K +10, which sort of sounds like an algebra equation. One of the major stories of late was the attempted bombing of a plane. Some kid in Africa failed to set his underwear on fire and suddenly there is a huge scare. Some people see this as a wake-up call. Some see it as a reason to take a train. Personally, I see it as a reason to get fat and get fat quick.
Remember the shoe bomber? He had issues lighting his shoes on fire. We all now have to take off our shoes when we go through security. Now we have the crotch bomber, who was probably made fun of in high school with just such a nickname. No, my perverted reader, we do not now have to take off our underwear, but it’s close.
We instead get to step into a machine that blows air at us from all directions and takes pictures. It’s called a full body scan, and it’s the latest weapon in the arsenal of freedom. Continue reading The McBournie Minute: TNA airport security

Online dating sites claim that more and more people are turning to their compatability algorythms rather than the old fashioned method. (That would be picking up people in bars until you or one of them gets pregnant.)
Just a warning: this story and the story’s link may be Not Safe For Work.
Crocodiles are deadly. They are animals, and of course, our enemies. We trap them in Australia because their government is more forward-thinking than our own. We bait the crocs through traditional means, but some young and swimsuit-clad youths figured out a way to bait and taunt the enemy.