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Offspring Of The Marvel/Disney Marriage

By Joel Schwartzberg, New Jersey


One of the biggest reasons The Walt Disney Company acquired Marvel Entertainment was to boost Disney’s attraction to boys. But strategy is one thing, successful execution another. While they’re busy figuring out how to tell The Hulk he now reports to Mickey Mouse, I’m suggesting some new shows and movies that leverage the best of both brands.

1) "Mutant School Musical!"

Can Wolverine and Jean Grey shed their super-stereotypes and audition for the big musical talent show at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters? Ashley Tisdale guest stars as a mutant blessed with the ability to generate media exposure doing absolutely nothing.

2) "My Two Iron Dads"

In an update of the late 80’s Disney/ABC hit "My Two Dads," Miley Cyrus stars as the child of either Iron Man or Wall-E. Because it’s unknown which is her true biological father, they each share custody. In the pilot, Iron Man and Wall-E point fingers of blame at each other for Cyrus’ sudden affection for metal stripper poles.

3) "Jonah & Jonas"

When Spider-Man’s curmudgeonly J. Jonah Jameson’s newspaper goes online-only, he switches gears and ends up managing the ever-peppy Jonas Brothers on their world tour. Mayhem ensues as the four learn much about each other... and themselves.

4) "Super Wife Swap"

Disney/ABC revamps its popular reality series, this time swapping The Incredibles’ Helen with The Fantastic Four’s Susan Storm. Can Mr. Fantastic be flexible with Elastigirl? Will Mr. Incredible see right through Invisible Girl? Tune in to find out.

5) "Iron Chef"

In a freak laboratory accident, Iron Man’s genes are fused with those of Disney-owned Muppet The Swedish Chef. Now the "Iron Chef" travels around the country fighting crime with his hands and cooking eggs on his chest.

6) "The Suite Life of Captain America, Jr."

Captain America’s rebellious teen son rejects everything about Dad... except the cool bike. Stars Cole Sprouse from "The Secret Life of Zack and Cody" and Selena Gomez just because.

7) "The Secret Identity Club"

Marvel’s Spiderman, The Hulk, and Daredevil think they have the Secret Identity Club all to themselves, when in walks… Hannah Montana! She wants to be a member, and the heroes now have to choose between giving up their secrets or their integrity.

8) "Romeo & Juliet 2: Namor and Ariel"

Marvel’s the Sub Mariner (played by Billy Ray Cyrus) and Disney’s The Little Mermaid (played by Vanessa Hudgens) defy the odds but not their own hearts in this tender if creepy romance.

9) "That’s So Ravens!"

Marvel’s obscure Red Raven and White Raven superheroes absorb The Disney Channel’s Raven Baxter’s ability to see into the future, but mayhem ensues when they see their own show being canceled. "Never more!" quote the Ravens.

10) "Even MORE Stevens"

The Stevens family of "Even Stevens" fame discover they are related to none other than Steven Rogers, also known as Captain America. Rogers eagerly adopts the family’s surname, becoming Steven Stevens. Facing scorn with such a ridiculous name, Steven leaves the house with Ren Stevens, having recognized her voice as that of Disney’s "Kim Possible." In the works is a spin-off: "Captain Kim Possible Stevens America".

www.joelschwartzberg.net

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Callous Remarks
By David Crawford, Canada

My bare feet were making a funny “Rrrip-Rrrip” sound as I walked across the carpet.

Looking down, I discovered the edges of my heels resembled barnacles, and it was these crustaceans that were snagging the broadloom like Velcro.

Since I am a true do-it-yourselfer, I checked to see if my wife had any technology that I could use to fix this problem – a potentially ticklish issue.

For example, women have this device they use to bend their eyelashes. My kids and I think this lashbender thing would be useful as an insect guillotine and are looking forward to using it in that role. Don’t say anything.

The only useful thing I found in her Mysterious Female Ablution Accessories Drawer, though, was a wooden paddle with sandpaper attached to both sides.

“I can beat that,” I thought, and raced to my workshop, trying to ignore the erotic possibilities my brain was thinking up for a wooden paddle with sandpaper on both sides. Nevermind.

I dove into the abrasives drawer and grabbed some commercial grade, diamond grit sandpaper.

As professionals know, sanding is important for a fine finish and this rugged paper would get the job done in manly fashion.

Now decision number two loomed: power or manual? Do I get out the trusty orbital, palm, or belt sander? Or should I just see how it goes freehand?

A vibrating tool in any mans hand can be dangerous at the best of times. What if my feet burst into flames? What if I had multiple orgasms? Heavens.

I decided I would tackle this job free-hand and see what happened.

I began to fret: do I sand with the grain, or across it? Do foot barnacles even have grain? What is the price of grain anyway? I had to focus.

Thinking it would help to soften up the raw material, I sat on the edge of the bath, feet immersed in warm, soapy water (lavender scented if you must know), reading a magazine, feeling downright contemplative. I was tempted to light a candle.

Then came the moment of truth. I removed foot number one from the water and placed it in the bench vise I had conveniently clamped to the side of the tub.

Bending to my task, a dreadful rasping sound rent the air, followed by a plume of skin-bits, barnacle flakes, sweat, sawdust and talcum powder, a jar of which I spilled while vigorously assaulting my cracked and turtle-like skin. A smell, reminiscent of lavender-scented bacon, filled the house.

Now, I have worked with pine and mahogany and oak before, but never bunion. I felt like an artist, a post-modern Michelangelo, sculpting in a new and exciting medium – callous!

Well it worked just fine – my heels emerged silky smooth and the operation was a complete success. Hardly any blood, only a thin layer of dust everywhere, and now I no longer leave a trail of scratches across the hardwood floor.

Carpets no longer hamper me. My shoes fit better.

Life and barefoot locomotion are wonderful again.

I’m curious, though: How often will my feet need a new coat of varnish?

www.occasionalhumourist.blogspot.com

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The "S" Word
By Ann Thomas,
California

One amazing gift of becoming Unmistakably Old is free time. Past a certain age people assume you’re supposed to do little or nothing, exempting you from snide comments when you sit around, appearing to do nothing. Recently, during my sitting around time, I began to think about sex, and came to realize that sex is one of the major surprises of old age. There is a general belief that once a person reaches some age – probably whenever they look old, sex magically disappears from awareness, as if some internal delete button is triggered. Because that’s what people believe, that’s what they tend to see, which of course allows those of us who appear old to have an enormous amount of undetected fun.

It is true, however, that there are changes that occur with the passage of time. No longer is sex an Olympic-qualifying event. At the same time it’s important to highlight that sex remains a very physical activity. Think about it! Sex, done right, accelerates heart rate, involves repeated stretching/contracting of muscles, and in general increases stamina. It amazes me it isn’t a hot topic for geriatric fitness experts.

Timing is also an issue. Although sex at the end of the day is an age-old tradition, evening sex is risky. Sure we all have images of candlelit dinners, a romantic glass of wine, and then a fade-out to the bedroom. It’s a scene printed on the celluloid of our minds by hours in movie houses, but as mature adults we have to face facts. Most of us can’t stay awake that late, and a glass of wine is often as effective as a sleeping pill.

Another old rule that falls apart with age is the one that says that sex needs to wait until marriage. Now I’m as concerned as the next person about morality and commitment, and observing at least some of the societal rules, but facts are facts. The world is filled with single old people who, should they marry, give up one Social Security check. While Social Security may not be what my grandchildren call big bucks, it’s important income for most of us, and I frankly can’t think of any partner who’s worth that much money.

Another traditional rule that certainly doesn’t work for the old is the rule that says, take your time getting to know someone, and don’t appear too eager. That may be a good idea at twenty, but once one has arrived at old, those who take their time stand a good chance of running out of time. Indian Summer is a short season.

Then there is the visual image. We old have arrived at the time of life when “moving south” is a description of the body’s muscles rather than a search for a retirement community. If a muscle can sag, it has-- not a pretty sight, and until one adjusts, there need to be alternatives. Sex in the dark – sleep interferes. Sex with clothes on – one misses half the fun. Poor eyesight helps, but lots of older people still have 20/20 vision. Blindfolds are too kinky for a lot of people. Recognizing that these superficial attributes are just that – superficial, is the only real solution, but it’s a solution that takes time. Until that happens, the following suggestions may help.

1.Begin by selecting a partner whose body has sagged further than yours so you can be generous-minded. In that way you are setting a tone of acceptance. Besides, it’s nice to be the best looking one in the room.

2. Avoid whenever possible the on-top position. The pull of gravity creates a bulldog effect on the facial muscles of the person looking down. Scary!

3. Even through it’s probably daytime, choose a place with as dim lighting as possible. Curtains help. You can never count on a partner to keep their eyes closed. Most cheat!

No doubt about it, while age brings unique problems to work around, being old can be a real estrogen/testosterone whirlwind. So the next time you pass an old person who appears to be sitting, lost in thought, perhaps you’ll give a little smile of recognition.

www.dr-annthomas.com

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When A Road Warrior Marries A Road Wimp
By
Cindy P.,
Minnesota

(Author's last name withheld by request)

There are good travelers and bad travelers, road warriors and road wimps, those who think the highway is a paved adventure and those who know that Adolf Hitler is spending eternity stuck on the Pennsylvania turnpike.

Ours is a mixed marriage. My husband's idea of a vacation is driving 2,800 miles, whereas I can't relax in a bucket seat unless it's ejected from the vehicle and sitting on a beach. But marriage is about compromise, so I agreed to drive to the East Coast and he agreed to do everything my way for the next 50 years.

Road warriors are easily entertained. They get excited over things like crossing a state line or seeing an Oklahoma license plate. Road wimps sit quietly in a stupor, watching the white lines and wondering if life would be better if they opened the car door and jumped out.

The Midwest is a bad place to start a road trip because you're trapped in the grain belt. There's Iowa. Nebraska. Kansas. Illinois. States only a corn borer could love.

As we crossed the Illinois border, my husband explained to the children that Lincoln was buried there. I tried. I really tried. I visualized and strained, but I just couldn't stir up enthusiasm about Lincoln's corpse rotting away inside state boundaries.

As we escaped Illinois, a sign said 'Thank you for using the Illinois Tollway.' Like it was a favor or something. If you're in Minnesota and want to reach Kentucky, you're stuck with Illinois. The best thing you can say about Illinois is that it isn't Arkansas.

It's a myth that children keep asking 'Are we there, yet?' That's only on trips of short duration. After about 200 miles or so, the kids stop asking and attack each other instead, fighting over the purple jellybean under the driver's seat. Meanwhile, their excess energy builds up like static electricity until the energy time bomb explodes at 11:54 p.m. in the hotel room.

I eat a lot on the road. I'm not sure why. Boredom. Anxiety, maybe. Food helps to measure distance. Ohio is a great big pot belly of a state - it's approximately 3,243 Tic Tacs wide.

You burn no calories, sitting for hours moving nothing but your eyelids, yet somehow life seems more worthwhile if you buy a bag of stale candy at a rest stop. I accidentally swallowed a peanut M&M whole, and agonized for miles while the peanut gallstone worked its way down my pipes. Then I missed the diversion.

People are friendlier in Southern states. They hand you your McDonald's coffee sweetened with 'Here ya go, darlin'.' Except Virginia is fairly hostile to drivers - they've got signs that say 'Speed limit enforced by aircraft.' We got lucky. We weren't attacked by fighter jets - not even once.

Tolls are a nuisance. In Illinois, you pay a 15-cent toll, drive 10 miles, then get hit with a 40-cent toll. Why don't they just collect 55 cents and be done with it?
Then there's West Virginia, which extorts heavy tolls from anybody passing through its borders, especially drivers lucky enough to come from states that have actual economies.

At least West Virginia is nice to look at, although it's too hilly. A perfect driving state has no tolls, no road construction, plenty of rest stops, great scenery and a narrow girth. I imagine that, if not for the ocean thing, Hawaii would be the perfect state to drive through. It would be a really fine idea for Congress to develop a bipartisan initiative to replace Ohio with Hawaii.

By the end of the trip, our vehicle gasping for its second oil change in a month, we're much more appreciative of the simpler things in life. Rest stops with toilet paper. Idiotic word searches that kill 13 minutes before nausea kicks in. Tailwinds that scrape bug splat off the windshield.

We're also poorer. Fatter. Wiser. Stupider. And much closer as a family, having survived two weeks together in the asphalt trenches.

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POLIanTICS: A Primer for Those Who Don't Know Their Left From Their Right
By
William Schmitt, New York

The French political philosopher, Alexis De Tocqueville, said that in a democracy, “We get the government we deserve.” That's why people don't like the French, they always blame the victim. I thought of this quote when I read an article that stated that elected officials scored 44 out of a hundred on a basic government knowledge quiz. They FAILED a test on the basic government structure that they are a part of. The non-government people who took this same quiz scored a 49, so according to Al we're not quite getting all of our bang for our buck, though almost. This quiz doesn't include high school seniors, who picked Tehran as the place where the lunar orbiter landed. So it occurred to me that we need a little primer on how our government is structured and how it works, and since we can't expect anyone who actually works in it to explain it, I guess that leaves it up to me.

Our government consists of three parts; The President, the Senate and the House of Representatives. To understand how they function together it is easier to think of them as Moe, Larry and Curly. If you've ever watched how those three accomplished their goals you will have a pretty good idea of how the government operates.

The House of Representatives is made up of over 400 local representatives, each representing a district. Each district is made up of two kinds of people;
1.Those who voted for you, known as constituents.
2.Those who voted against you, known as radical buffoons.

The Senate has two representatives from each state. This means that a state like Rhode Island, which is about the size of the basement in the Empire State Building, gets the same amount of representation as real states like Texas and California. Even toy states like Alaska and Hawaii get two. Senators are voted in for life, there are several who were elected during the Civil War and are still serving.

The President, on the other hand, represents all the people, whether they work for big rich corporations or big rich unions. This is known as bipartisanship.

These elected officials belong to Parties, which describes pretty well what they do all day. The parties are divided into two groups; the Democrats and Republicans. The difference between the Republicans and the Democrats is about the same difference as between Coke and Pepsi. You might love one and hate the other, but in the end you are left with something that will rot your teeth over time. The Republican Party is represented by the logo of an Elephant, an animal known for running over things in a blind rage while making a god-awful lot of noise. The Democrats logo is a jackass, which is more self-explanatory.

The two parties further divide themselves along Ideological lines; either Liberals or Conservatives. The Liberals are considered the Left Wing while the Conservatives are considered the Right Wing. They don't say the left and right wing of what, but I think Ben Franklin left us a clue when he wanted to make the national symbol the turkey. Liberals think that Conservatives are anal-retentive, Cro Magnons who didn't get enough mother's milk as a child. Conservatives think that Liberals are namby-pamby Peter Pansies who think the government is Tinkerbell, and money is fairy dust. Both opinions are fairly accurate.

The elected officials' entire purpose in life is to pass LAWS, otherwise known as “Rules that other people have to live by.” This is because Congress exempts itself from having to do what other people are required to do. This doesn't mean that they have no standards, however, as there is both a House and Senate Ethics Committee. If a member “breaks” a rule he must face the disciplinary wrath of the Ethics Committee. This is like the time when my older son was about six, and being the model parents we were, we let him choose his own punishment for one of his moral infractions. After much deliberation he said; “You can slap my hand... tomorrow.” The Ethics Committee is like this but not as harsh.

I hope that this has proved helpful. I also hope that you were paying attention because there will be a test. If you get stuck on a question just remind yourself of your two options; you can either get it right or you can get elected.

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