“Ireland under attack from sex-crazed spiders ‘the size of your hand'” —The Irish Post
September’s when a spider colleen’s mom Exhorts her nubile daughter to beware— X-rated movies, not a sweet rom-com, Could be what spider lads show in their lair! Red-blooded male arachnids on the prowl, As August ends, are in a mating war: Zoologists see all means fair or foul Employed by sex-crazed Irish males to score! … Don’t bother spiders on the make tonight— In Ireland, in your house! They may be dead Reluctant to attack you, but they’ll bite If you disturb them mating on your bed! Soon all the males will die, and when they do, House spiders will return your house to you!
“US supreme court refuses to block extreme Texas abortion law … ‘In reaching this conclusion, we stress that we do not purport to resolve definitively any jurisdictional
or substantive claim in the applicants’ lawsuit. In particular, this order is not based on any conclusion
about the constitutionality of Texas’s law, and in no way limits other procedurally proper challenges to the Texas law, including in Texas state courts,” the court said in the unsigned order.” —The Guardian
We stress that it isn’t our aim
To deny any substantive claim
In the applicants’ suit,
Or their right to dispute
Texas law, if they’re set on the same;
No challenge is hereby confined,
Of a proper-procedural kind;
There can be no illusion
About this conclusion,
And that’s why we’ve left it unsigned.
“McDonald’s says it has pulled milkshakes from the menu in all 1,250 of its British restaurants
because of supply problems stemming from a shortage…” —AP News
“Spotted: Cow at a McDonald’s drive-through in Wisconsin… Jessica Nelson… looked up to see a cow
in the backseat of a Buick sedan three cars ahead of her.” —AP News
Hi-ho the dairy-o,
fast-food establishments
faced with a shortage of
milkshakes are now
quick to encourage an
improvisational
milk-source alternative:
Bring Your Own Cow.
“Nirvana’s famous naked baby SUES band for child pornography:
Man – now aged 30 – who appeared on iconic cover of 1991 Nevermind album
claims $2.5m damages.” —Daily Mail
He was wet, he was young, it was sunny.
Decades older, he thinks it’s not funny
That his schnitzel was shown
To buy grunge a new throne
So he’s still swimming after the money.
“Roger Federer’s Biggest Legacy? It Might Be His Billion-dollar Brand” —The New York Times
Oh sure, I love the game, but understand
It’s how I got myself to this tax bracket.
My life’s gone even better than I planned—
I’ve really got a handle on this racket.
Low tide drew pilgrims to the hallowed isle An abbot, Aidan, founded long ago, Recruiting souls with missionary guile, Redeeming those once bound for down below … Years later, Lindisfarne’s a tourist trap. Last week it met Walt Disney in disguise, A garish green and yellow landtrain chap Named Larry, whose new shuttle enterprise Dishonoured Lindisfarne—a place of peace, Tranquillity and awe, not Disney fun, Riled locals screeched! Their squeaky wheels got grease, And Larry’s froze, his trial run undone … It seems that locals still share Aidan’s goal: No landtrain’s welcome if it has no soul!
“‘There’s a trend in New York right now where people are wearing merch: carrying totes
from local delis, hardware stores or their favorite steakhouse…’ It turns out the wholehearted
embrace of cotton totes may actually have created a new problem. An organic cotton tote needs to be
used 20,000 times to offset its overall impact of production.”
—The New York Times
In Brooklyn Heights the height of haute couture includes a cotton tote
with logos from a local shop—
but soon, some say, this fad must stop.
The carbon cost of growing cotton
offsets what gains the world has gotten
from cutting back on cheapo plastic.
Today the true iconoclastic
shopper won’t use bags at all
but just bare arms—although, recall
those local shops whose names adorned
the bags. Must these boutiques be scorned?
No! They’ll be thrilled to offer you
a free, on-brand, bespoke tattoo.