Regular readers of the Ominous Comma have had no lack of stories about reviews. Over the last month or so we have braced for imminent reviews, rejoiced at the absence of reviews, and then having exhausted all other options, finally took possession the long-awaited review results from the volunteer reviewers at Humor-Blog.com.
This is where a mature, well-balanced, and respectable writer, having sensed the expiration of this topic, would wisely find another one to corner and exploit.
Once I achieve that level of wisdom and enlightenment, that’s exactly what I’ll do.
In the meantime, back to the reviews.
Overall the feedback was positive, with most people declaring the Comma to contain some measure of humor and wit. Clearly, my devastating technique of subliminal blogging is working, with even my knowledgeable and experienced humorists peers at Humor-Blogs.com having been taken in by evil scheme.[1.
The only one not fooled in some measure was my third-grade teacher, who while somehow posing as a judge, described the Comma as a random accumulation of grammatical and spelling errors, not doubt cast off from far worthier blogs, held together by the gravitation forces of bad taste.
Clearly, I should have taken care of her years ago.] That’s right, I am not really funny.1
Under my own power, I write boring posts of loathsome and self-serving blather that would lull even an amphetamine junkie into a coma. The only real clever part of the articles is the way my proprietary Wit-a-Lizer algorithm rearranges the formatting of my posts until the spacing of the words forms subconsciously funny pictures, much like those found in Magic Eye books.
So powerful is this software, that I can monolog my entire nefarious scheme like this, confident that my algorithm will render the whole thing into yet another comic gem.
In fact, let me compile this post right now while I’m thinking about it.
All I have to is click this button and– What’s this?
“Evaluation Period Expired”…. “Must Register to Continue Use.”
Right!
(Hyperventilating and panicky noises)
This concludes our guest post by Bob the Vagrant Insurance Adjuster. Sadly, he just wasn’t as funny as advertised.
Please tune in next time, once I’ve fixed my– I mean, once I’m writing my own posts again.
Thank you and goodnight.
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“Over-written. Spelling and grammar errors everywhere. Not funny.”
Translation:
“This guy right so much better than me. What a moron though he can’t even speell correctlllly. Not to mention, he doos not know how to use a, comma or even a semi colon. No mention of boobs,, not funny.!.
haha Debbie said boobs!
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Hey Lynn,
Check the latest news story at the site above. In case you were wondering where your squirrel has been. He was arrested in Iran for spying!
Debbie’s squirrel has boobs?
Haaaaaa! Yep, big ones.
Thanks Chris and RJ! Now I’m just as bad as the moron reviewer.
Note to Brent: Boobs are funny after all, esp. big ones.
Glad you are back RJ, we missed you!
Lynn?
Are you ok?
Ok, so Debbie has a squirrel with big tetas?
Or is Debbie a squirrel with big boobs?
Hey Deb,
Sorry I had to make an emergency trip to Iraq. I´m back now and I´m only missing one body part, but I´m not going to say which one due to the fact that someone might find humor in it!
Beenzzz-
I do have big boobs (there I said it) and my nickname (from my best friend) is squirrel- friend. She even puffs out the space under her nose and above her upper lip after she says, “Hey squirrel-friend what’s up?”
Glad your back Lynn. Please help me explain to Brent when he is finally stationary that I had the best of intentions when I left my initial comment. It has all gone down-hill. I will be reprimanded and it will not be pretty.
Will you help me blame Chris?
Girls will be girls, I guess.
Debbie,
I will take full responsibility for telling everyone you said boobs. Go ahead, by all means, blame me.
It never ceases to amaze me how much trouble female glands can cause men.
Somehow it’s just not fair.
You are no fun Chris.
Congratulations on your fine review, sir.
I award you one whole star. But it is especially big, and really, really shiny.
My star is bigger than your star!
I am going to buy some special star wax, just to keep them shiny and bright.
And probably some sunglasses to protect me from the glare.