“Bank of Ireland has issued an apology following a recent technical glitch that permitted
certain customers to withdraw funds exceeding their account balances”
—The Economic Times
Execs say they’re sorry, but we’re saying thanks
For letting the leprechauns manage the banks.
(Apologies to Howard Johnson and Theodore Morse (“M-O-T-H-E-R”))
E is for ELECTION that was STOLEN!
X is for X-PREZ but NOT FOR LONG!
O is for OH, LOOK HOW HIGH I’M POLLIN’!
N is for the NOTHING I DID WRONG!
E is for my EVIDENCE, EXTENSIVE!
R’s for I’ll REVEAL it RIGHT AWAY!
A is for ATTORNEYS are EXPENSIVE!
T is for THANK GOD I never pay!
E’s for EVIDENCE is OVERRATED!
D is for DELAY’s the best DEFENSE!
WHAT’S THAT SPELL? It spells EXONERATED!
(But if I’m not, I’ll blame it all on PENCE!)
“World famous Soho club where people pay £3,000 to see saucy acts has its licence extended”
—MyLondon
The news will raise morale among the artists,
Who faced the threat of closure for a spell,
And maybe raise some eyebrows in the district,
And maybe raise some other things as well.
“Fidgeting is often seen as rude or an indication that someone is not concentrating.
But if these simple movements are beneficial for our health, maybe they should be indulged…”
—BBC
Although I fidget to extract
peak health from stressors soaring,
this doesn’t change the awkward fact
that some of you are boring.
“A Japanese dog lover who achieved internet fame by dressing head to toe in a bespoke collie costume…
transforms into the collie once a week … His antics were seemingly well-received in the video of him
walking on all fours in a park by passers-by and other dogs, who seemed inquisitive above all else.”
—Daily Mail
He had a Collie costume made,
And wore it once a week.
He roamed the park, he barked and bayed,
Which drew a canine clique.
And in the manner of their kind,
They greeted him on sight,
But when they sniffed at his behind,
It didn’t smell quite right.
“Shortest Workout Ever: 3 Seconds of Exercise 3 Times a Week Grows Muscle”
—ScienceAlert
“Petting other people’s dogs, even briefly, can boost your health”
—NPR
That 3-second workout became such a slog,
So now I just look for a neighborhood dog.
By giving old Rover a wink and a nod,
I’m still on my way to a beautiful bod!
If you can’t spend a day without complaining
That someone in your family’s a rat;
If you behave as though it’s always raining
In your palatial, sun-drenched habitat;
If common sense does not prevent you whining
About the tragic burden of your load,
Or noticing your vacuous opining
Is why you’re running out of gilded road;
If you portray yourselves as two uplifters,
Whose mission is to stir our mortal soul,
But are dismissed as just a pair of grifters,
A waste of time and money on the whole;
If you can’t see that much you have been given
Has less to do with merit than dumb luck,
Don’t be surprised so many have been driven
To look at you and think, “Who gives a fuck?”
“Jon Rahm’s ‘crazy’ request for the PGA Tour…”
—CNN
When you’re a two-time major champ, you know A grasp of irons number one and two Need not imply an iron bladder, though The PGA’s expecting it of you. If chased all day by fans of golf, your sport, No bush is safe for you to pee behind. Good money’s nice, but when you’re taken short, A tee-tee, not the tee, is on your mind. The fans who pan the drive that hits the rough Excoriate your stance: “Too tightly crossed Encumbered legs.” Since you can’t pee enough, The bladder’s where the lead you had is lost … Executives of PGA, have soul— Erect a porta-potty at each hole!
“Rudy Giuliani Transcripts in Full: Read Text of Shocking Conversations”
—Newsweek
“Bigoted, antisemitic, gross: Rudy Giuliani finds an even lower low”
—The Guardian
The Red Sea parted, right? Big deal!
So why relive it? What a bore.
This happened many times before
(I don’t have proof, but know it’s real).
Your t*ts are mine—I love those things—
But though you’re sexy and have smarts,
Forget the union of our hearts;
Just hit the floor and spread your wings.
Matt Damon’s short and he likes men.
Believe me, Jewish husbands shrink.
Italian guys? The best, I think—
We’ll do it time and time again.
My reputation may be gone,
But frankly I don’t give a damn.
Girl, you know what a stud I am—
Hey, why’s that tape recorder on?