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| Beowulf Monster Mash |
Hwæt! Wé Gárdena in géardagum þéodcyninga
þrym gefrúnon hú ðá æþelingas ellen fremedon.
"Listen! We -- of the Spear-Danes in the days of yore, of those clan-kings -- heard of their glory." I'm not about to spew lines of Beowulf on you, but those clan-kings have heard about me and legendary radio on WRICH 109.9 FM, WOW 87.7 FM and AM 2200. But now, I wish my novel idea didn’t put me on the throne as the king of
Lionheart’s failure. It started out nobly as The Lionheart Sound Network, but then Lionheart Leaks ruined everything. It started out as a bad joke, but there was nothing funny about Prime.
I feel sorry for co-founding Lionheart Inc.™ and running the
company into the ground. It was a mistake to accept responsibility. I tried everything.
As a bad president, unqualified to run a network of radio stations, I’m sorry. Playing
number one hit music after number one hit music, adding it up; and playing classic
commercials, and then spending months trying to create an app, but nothing worked and I am sorry. The most common
complaint about the network was its poor taste. It was offensive and recreating
history was not a good idea for a company model. It was offensive, and although it might have been a home run if I pitched the idea in Cleveland, it was a cheap idea -- and my selfish quest to ruin the company trumped any chance of profit. I got
out just in time, but now I'm apologizing and I’ll be sorry for at least the
remainder of the decade. I'm so, so sorry.
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| All Apologies |
The truth is that I've always controlled Lionheart Inc. and I've always participated in ceremonial duties. From food tours in Stratford to Mississauga, in the GTA and abroad, I've enjoyed the finest cuisine and all the best food from every culture. Just don't get me wrong. Slothful behaviour demonstrates how I'm wallowing in sorrow for wrongdoing to the company. Company expenses on great Mexican food is a fine example of how truly sorry I am -- that I want to do good, and better than good, by eating great.
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| Mississauga Food Tour |
And I giveth you thou Burger King. May you eat plentiful and shame thyself by eating Whoppers. It sounds cruel, but in a cruel world, political correctness stifles free speech. Perhaps you’ve
noticed that when the politically correct liberal rule-makers decide to name a
group of humans they view as victims, they begin by creating a sense of shame
to the group’s existing name. And so, somewhere over the years, the word Indian
has been discarded. Nobody mentions Indians anymore. That’s because, in yet
another stunning attempt to stand reality on its head, Indians have been
assigned a new designation, the Indigenous people or Aboriginal people. This is an
obvious attempt to make people feel better. The idea is, as long as we can’t
help these people, let’s give the First Nations a positive name to distract
everyone. I’m sorry, but it’s a way for government to say that’ll learn ‘em. And
another thing, the closest anyone has ever gotten to the Star of David since
biblical times occurred before Jim Morrison opened The Doors to Morrison Hotel. Blessed Jim looked up high into the dark sky and started singing Indian Summer. It was summertime, he'd checked out of his hotel and Indians and old cowboys surrounded him. They thought he was sick in the head, but he was just finding his way on the cross.
As a conspiracy theorist, I just don’t believe Jim Morrison is dead. He's risen for our sins. I don't believe in Juno or Man on
the Moon. The closest we’ll ever get to Jupiter will be The Great Beyond. If
you want to avoid 'The Great Beyond,' drink more water, and read my cat's new book, instead of trying to find water on a distant planet. They can’t even fix the water
pipes in Flint, Michigan. Why not get a Juno to fly looking for water on
Jupiter? Drink a cup of water and go to bed. And what does ‘Goodnight, sleep
tight,’ mean? In Shakespeare’s time, mattresses were secured on bed frames by
ropes. When you pulled on the ropes, the mattress tightened, making the bed
firmer to sleep on. Goodnight, sleep tight. “Parting is such sweet sorrow, /
That I shall say good night till it be morrow” when you visit Mattress King to
get the best deal possible on a good night’s sleep. New products arrive
in-store on a weekly basis at Mattress King. Visit Mattress King to view their
whole selection of mattresses in stock. But this is not where I promote Mattress King. Get a better sleep by reading a good book. I'm here to promote Skedaddles' new book. As a writer, I'm here to promote literature -- so buy my cat's new book now. She (I mean me) would love her book to sell. STOP what you're doing and read cat books. Imagine a furry feline discovering if there will ever be a rainbow. Get it on Amazon.
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| The Happy New Novel By Skedaddles |
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