remixing vintage pulp fiction art as commentary about our mixed-up world
Wednesday
 
I'm a big fan of modern medicine. However, the parade of high tech devices that the docs march out to probe for answers is another matter.

Monday
 
So, every time habitual criminal and rusted-brain Iron Mike delivers a blow to our beliefs that no one can sink lower in behavior, the media says we've surely seen the last of him, thank goodness. Then, greed among the pay-per-view industry and boxing scam-bags seeps back in. Now we must once-again suffer this flesh-chomping fool and his new face tattoo.



Joe Millionaire. All you could do is snort in disgust at a chap whom Dave Barry says "has the IQ of a lawn ornament. Watch for Joe to return as the supposed heir to the emperor's throne in Hong Kong, and attract more dim bulb women like Melissa. The pride of Coon Rapids, Minn., Melissa told Joe she wanted to be a 'mercenary' and 'bathe the children'.






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