February’s federal holidays are all mixed up. A lot of people have next Monday off because of President’s Day, when we’re supposed to somehow celebrate the fact that we have a president, or something like that. Meanwhile, we all had to work for Valentine’s Day and the day after. I think we should get off the day after V-Day. Everyone’s up late. They’re either celebrating with some wine, or they’re getting drunk to numb their lonely selves with whiskey. Either way, a few extra hours of sleep would be idea. If you were found dead this week, odds are you missed it.
Dude, you’re getting Adele
It’s been quite a week for Adele, who I have to assume misplaced her last name at some point. First, she cleaned up at the Grammys, then she graced the cover of Vogue magazine. The only thing is, she looks like she’s dropped about 20 lbs, which is angering her fans, as well as people who like plus-sized models. They are shocked–shocked–that magazine covers are touched up. Don’t worry, there will always be Christina Aguilera every other month.
Female body inspectors
Our nation’s hot chicks have to deal with a lot of unwanted attention from people like us, you know the creepers. But now it might be the federal government being creepy, the TSA, to be exact. Some women are coming forward with complaints that TSA agents made them get repeated body scans because they are attractive. But look at it from the TSA’s point of view: Isn’t a pretty lady the perfect cover for a hardened terrorist?
Linebriated
Did you know who Jeremy Lin was this time last week? If you said “no,” you’ve got something in common with the New York Knickerbockers of Basketball. Suddenly, a kid who went to Harvard was given a chance to play, and the Knicks began winning games. Now everyone’s got “Linsanity” and other lazy terms. Not to be outdone, the New York Post came up with “Amasian.” That’s a funny one, because of his race, get it! He’s Asian-American! The NBA has never had a talented Asian player before. Somewhere in China, Yao Ming is crying.