Meanwhile Forty people dressed as Santa Claus rampage through downtown AucklandThieves use a flatbed truck to steal a two-ton Henry Moore statueCanada's Supreme Court rules swingers' clubs do no harm to societyNature finds Wikipedia almost as accurate as Britannica on scienceA federal judge rules intelligent design can't be taught as science in Dover, PennsylvaniaElton John and David Furnish are joined in a civil partnershipAriel Sharon suffers a massive stroke
The week of Monday, December 12, 2005 Dec 12, 2005 – Jan 8, 2006 Week of Mon, Dec 12, 2005 – Jan 8, 2006
HOLIDAY BREAK - Fowl Lies Henchmen Y
Vol. I • No. 37 6 works, 5 new
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Fowl Lies

The sight of a dog wearing headphones, or a sea turtle selling fast food is not unheard of thanks to the constant barrage of anthromorphic TV. Over the past fifty years, television viewers have been desensitized to seeing animals acting as humans. This fact was made painfully apparent when it was reveled before a live television audience that President George W. Boosh was, in fact, a chicken; a giant chicken!
During a planned address to the nation regarding nationalized healthcare, President Boosh delivered heated remarks to his critics, saying,
"Buck buck buckcaaaaaaaaaa! buk buk!”
It was then, with sweat dripping from his pores, the president’s brow fell off; falling wistfully down to the chief executive’s podium. White House aids and television crew stared silently as the man who had led the country for the past five years was revealed to be the famous Chicken Boo. Now unmasked, the tricky chicken ran clucking towards the hills, following in his father, Bootolycus, the famed Poultry Warrior's foot steps. Chicken Boo left a trail of presidential garments and microphone equipment in his wake. Filling the void of leadership. Vice President Frank Welker was sworn into office sixty-five minutes later aboard air force one.
Boo, a six-foot chicken with a better than average talent for makeup, had been presumed dead when he was discovered in disguise as Bow Booa; thuggish, dirty south mega star. Though an unsubstantiated rumor, it is said his back-up group, Barnyard’s Fantasy, pummeled him to death.
Barnyard’s Fantasy went on to make one more album without Boo. Produced by Thaddeus Plotz, the CD, "Chicken Bones in the Closet", features several songs that make reference to a violent slaughter and feast of many chickens. The album's twelve minute single, "Chicken Pot Pie" is a graphic telling of the former front man’s death.
"Punch that chicken in the face, Make him pay for my disgrace! Heard him cluck before he died, had him dipped and battered fried. Bukkaaaaaaaaaamotha fucka!".
The Experimental Poultracidal work was shunned by critics and sold poorly. The band went on touring, but has not produced another studio album since.
Looking at recorded evidence, it is amazing that Boo was not found out earlier. From his bizarre eating styles, the mismanagement of foreign affairs, French Prime Minister Dominique de Villepin's constant remarks that Boosh being a giant chicken, and the undeniable fact that hindsight is 20/20, it is clear now that we were blind to the obvious. The evidence was there; how could we not have seen it for so long? Let this be a lesson for the country in 2008. Stay informed and vote a human into office.
From the Offices
Unilateral Bipartisan Non-Denominational Greetings!
Once again, the holiday season is upon us. The Axis of Stevil, as a supporter of the open work place, celebrates and recognizes the following acknowledged winter holidays:
- Festivus,
- Chanukah,
- Kwanza,
- St. Stevalon's Day (patron saint of Harvest),
- Banquete de cabras,
- Eind van leeftijden,
- Thurston Ze Pigs Birthday,
- Christmas,
- Boxing Day,
- Bob Keeshan,
- New Years,
- Resolution Day (the black Friday of the gym world),
- January Cleaning,
- and Cheese Fries Festival.
Therefore, there will be no work for non-essential Steve’s from December 17th - January 9th.
The Axis of Stevil wishes the best of all holidays to everybody. 2005 has been a tremendous year, full of change, excitement, good times, bad times, and everything in between. Let its last days find you happy and content with friends and family. 2006 will bring new challenges, more taxes, and bad haircuts. Let the winter holidays focus your mind for the bumpy and thrilling road ahead.
Speed of Ground

HAPPY HOLIDAYS, INDEED! · from July 15, 2005
The New Age Of Villainy
The holiday season is a time for friends, family and outrageous materialism. There is no finer example of this than a recent Darker Brothers print ad, circulating in the back of comic books, magazines and scouting journals, enticing readers to promote materialism and guerilla advertising with free prizes and meats. The ad, complete with typographical errors, misleading text and promotions, is very good at achieving its desired emotion; CONFUSION!
Don't be fooled, free prizes are only earned by sending thousands of pieces of illegal spam. It is estimated that Darker Brothers accounts for nearly 1/8 of all the spam sent on the web today. Keep your cool and try to remain objective and logical in this modern market place. Watch where your money goes and support those who deserve it.*
* - Young website entrepreneurs who update their website every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.
Ask Stevil
Why is three company?
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Dear Layzee McNoname,
This is an excellent question, Layzee. It just so happens that December 15th is the day of birth of the revolutionary Jonathan Trees. Never heard of him? Well, sit down, chil'rens and take a journey through the life of a young entrepreneur.
Jonathan Trees was born on December 15th, 1693. He was the first recorded puritan to have a lisp. Normally, people with lisps were burned at the stake (they were thought to be witches), but Jonathan was no ordinary warlock-er, man. Nor was his lisp; he could speak perfect puritan English, except he added an 'h' after every’t’ that he spoke. So, we come to the conclusion that he pronounced his name, "Jonathan Threes."
At the ripe old age of 11, his father, Jacob Trees, passed away from "thuberculosis". It was customary for a son to follow in his father's occupational footsteps, so Jonathan became a lumberjack, just like his old man. His exceptional lumber-jacking skills are what saved him from being accused as a warlock. Knowing this, he decided to expand his business. He hired his close friends, Matthew Wood and Mark Bark. These three pre-pubescent lumberjacks established the "Trees' Company". Not only were these boys the virtual cookie-cutter for all lumberjack enterprises, but they also coined the phrase "Threes' Company," thanks to Jonathan's legendary lisp.

Regards,
The Axis of Stevil
Marvel Us

Tune of the Week
Out of Davie County, NC, these three have been a band for quite some time. Recently premiered their latest CD at Ziggy's in Winston-Salem.
Johnathan Loos - Guitar/Vocals
Charlie Monger - Bass
Tanner Manship - Drums
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