From: "iDRMRSR" <idrmrsr@subgenius.com>
Date: Sat, Jan 31, 2004
Before K mart, before Wal Mart, and before even the
warehouse drug stores
that have all closed now, in these parts, the place
to go for a solid
bargain was Marc's. Used to be only one of them, now
they are all over the
area. They started out selling those little travel
samples of toiletries
for pennies on the dollar, such that for twenty years
everybody's armpits
hereabouts have been rendered sweet smelling at dirt
cheap prices.
It's one of the paramount reasons anybody even stays
in this area any more.
Lately they've expanded their product line to include
whatever crap they can
gather that can be rubbed or introduced into the body,
or used in the
preparation thereof. Why, five years ago they had a
complete set of all the
Microsoft Database product manuals (one release prior),
HTML books, stuff
like that. Things that are still useful but soon doomed
to the crap heap.
You can't go into Marc's without ending up with a cart
full of crap. It'll
set you back about $50, but you'll have like a year's
supply of canned
oysters, clam juice, douches, toilet paper, Coke products,
cheap figurines,
pet toys, suntan lotion (in winter), and a variety of
name brand cosmetics
and toiletries that are just about to go stale, a little
off their normal
smells and colors, but useful just the same. A bargain
hunter's paradise.
Well, they dun went a little TOO far buying up the near-crap
that other
people didn't even claim from the warehouse:
http://www.newsnet5.com/news/2808702/detail.html
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From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
THE WEIRDEST THING!! Wei and I were JUST in a Marc's
parking lot (on
the way to Tar-Zhay) and I was asking her what that
store was and she
described it MUCH like you just did, sans armpit references,
and said
"If you go in there to pick up toilet paper, you'll
be leaving with a
cart full of crap you didn't need at all but was SO
CHEAP that you'd
feel crazy to pass it up... like 15 toothbrushes for
a dollar."
She says your description of their origins is exactly
right. She says
these are different from "dollar stores".
"They have NO FULL TIME
WORKERS and NO UNION... so they can do what the fuck
they want with the
employees, AND THEY DO!" -- Wei
"iDRMRSR" <idrmrsr@subgenius.com> wrote:
> It'll
> set you back about $50, but you'll have like a
year's supply of canned
> oysters, clam juice, douches, toilet paper, Coke
products, cheap figurines,
> pet toys, suntan lotion (in winter), and a variety
of name brand cosmetics
> and toiletries that are just about to go stale,
a little off their normal
> smells and colors, but useful just the same. A
bargain hunter's paradise.
>
> Well, they dun went a little TOO far buying up
the near-crap that other
> people didn't even claim from the warehouse:
>
> http://www.newsnet5.com/news/2808702/detail.html
>
> [*]
> -----
CLEVELAND, Ohio -- Forensic investigators will attempt
to determine if
12 apparently ceramic figurines purchased at a discount
store's
warehouse in Miami are made partly from human skulls.
The police chief of Brook Park, Ohio, says one of the
figurines at a
Marc's warehouse in Ohio cracked, revealing what appeared
to be bone.
Police said Marc's purchased the items at a U.S. Department
of Treasury
Customs auction in Miami on Jan. 15. A buyer for Marc's
bought more
than $100,000 worth of seized or unclaimed property,
such as clay pots,
clothing, and baseballs, to be sold in Marc's stores
across northeast
Ohio.
The chief says the figurines were sent to a coroner's
office for
evaluation.
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When I was in Brazil, G. Gordon Gordon and wife showed
me and my kids a
graveyard that had an ostuary -- a dumpster sized concrete
bin
containing the bones of poor folks whose time in the
tombs had run out.
Fresher dead poor had been put in the tombs and now
it was the Bone
Dumpster for them. I guess if you die poor, your family
is billed for a
temporary place in which you can rot with dignity.
The concrete lid was slid partly off and we could see
the femurs and
skulls and shoulder blades, many still with bits of
dried meat on them.
Had I been a really disrespectful person I could have
swiped a little
skull. I was REALLY tempted to.
Where the po' bones go after the Holy Concrete Dumpster
-- I dunno.
Fertilizer? Soilent Green booster mix? Hamburger Helper?
Are human
bones really worth so much less than pottery clay that
that they're
used as "filler" to make the clay go farther?
What are the white chips
in the gravel lining those rich South Americans' driveways?
"CERAMIC FIGURINES...." My first thought was
to find a Marc's and start
looking for possible misplaced contraband shipments,
like Virgin Mary
statues that you bust open and 10 pounds of cocaine,
or diamonds, in
plastic bags tumbles out. Skulls, big whoo. "I
ain't afraid of all them
fuckin' skulls and shit" -- that loop Chaz plays
all the damn time,
increasing my fuck-cutting load
--
4th Stangian Orthodox MegaFisTemple Lodge of the Wrath
of Dobbs Yeti,
Resurrected (Rev. Ivan Stang, prop.)
PRABOB
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From: drdark@37.com (DoktorDark)
"Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
wrote:
> When I was in Brazil, G. Gordon Gordon and wife
showed me and my kids a
> graveyard that had an ostuary -- a dumpster sized
concrete bin
> containing the bones of poor folks whose time in
the tombs had run out.
> Fresher dead poor had been put in the tombs and
now it was the Bone
> Dumpster for them. I guess if you die poor, your
family is billed for a
> temporary place in which you can rot with dignity.
>
> The concrete lid was slid partly off and we could
see the femurs and
> skulls and shoulder blades, many still with bits
of dried meat on them.
> Had I been a really disrespectful person I could
have swiped a little
> skull. I was REALLY tempted to.
Neat-O. I had the same feeling whilst touring the Paris
Catacombs last
summer, after also taking the more famous Sewer Tour.
Anyway, what
makes the Paris Catacombs memorable is that it is an
artificial cave
1-2 miles long, underneath the busy city streets of
historic central
Paris, containing the bones of SIX MILLION dead Parisians
from the
18th century & earlier. They're stacked artfully
(how else, so near
the Louvre) with femurs/tibias on the edges of both
sides of the
passages, with decorative patterns of skulls woven throughout
& the
ribs & smaller bones contained within the "walls"
of limb
bones/skulls. Tourists are warned about "no souvenirs"
but, as with
many civil service jobs, the 2 employees that were supposed
to frisk
you at the end were on break or something, watching
a TV show in an
adjoining office & ignoring their charges headed
upstairs at the end.
What is interested about how it started is that the
dead were
"rezoned" out of their graveyards as Paris
expanded when - due to lack
of space for an expanding city - existing graveyards
were outlawed &
the dead were dug up for stacking in the Stygian ossuary
below, a
great sight not to miss when in Paris. Make no bones
about it.
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From: hellpopehuey@subgenius.com (HellPopeHuey)
drdark@37.com (DoktorDark) wrote:
> "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
wrote in message
>>>rot with dignity.
>>>>>>> Make no bones about it.
Now THERE are two phrases that should be spliced into
yet ANOTHER
loop and look Stang, no "fucks" to edit out.
I once made a loop of
Martin Sheen in "Apocalypse Now" saying "I'd
wake up and there'd be
nothing I'd wake up and there'd be nothing I'd wake
up and there'd be
nothing I'd wake up and there'd be nothing." Creeped
people RIGHT the
hell out, especially mixed low in the background during
a live talk
show. Boy, this is one sick church, but that's religion
for you.
--
HellPope Huey / www.subgenius.com
Remember, in the world of Dobbs,
every journey begins with a single CHAIN-YANK.
"Welcome to Hawaii! How'd you get here in a
car?"
- "Whose Line Is It Anyway?"
I'm worried that the universe will soon need replacing.
It's not holding a charge.
- Edward Chilton
http://www.neomonsterisland.com/a_archives/001/001/lemonsours.htm
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From: hellpopehuey@subgenius.com (HellPopeHuey)
"Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
wrote:
> "I ain't afraid of all them
> fuckin' skulls and shit" -- that loop Chaz
plays all the damn time,
> increasing my fuck-cutting load
I want to hear that entire sentence right there made
into a loop and
played over and over and over until people's fuckin'
skulls start to
emit steam. Not mine, I'm used to it.
--
HellPope Huey / www.subgenius.com
Remember, in the world of Dobbs,
every journey begins with a single CHAIN-YANK.
"Welcome to Hawaii! How'd you get here in a
car?"
- "Whose Line Is It Anyway?"
I'm worried that the universe will soon need replacing.
It's not holding a charge.
- Edward Chilton
http://www.neomonsterisland.com/a_archives/001/001/lemonsours.htm
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