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I raise killer dogs and bees in a caring and nurturing environment. I like children and old people, but not their smells. I alternate between sitting, moving, and sleeping. My dreams are to be successful at something I love without having to work very hard, marry a wonderful woman, have children, grow old and watch them blossom into morons, retire, and somewhere along the way cultivate a deep interest in some insignificant hobby - let's say model trains.

Monday, December 13, 2004

My Very First Retraction

I was surprised I was able to make it this far without having to publish a retraction. When you consider the fact that almost none of these musings are based on fact, and that together they form a beautiful gleaming castle built of lies and exaggerations, you would think retractions would be a daily occurrence. But no, this will be my premier retraction. I’m so nervous. I hope I don’t puke on my shoes.

As a special surprise, I’m bringing back an old friend to help me through this hard admittance of truth. Someone to shift the blame from falling squarely on my shoulders, someone who isn’t ashamed to get dirty, someone with absolutely no class and no mass: “The Editorial WE!”

*****Editorial Retraction*****

We here at B&C hold journalistic truthitude as a top-10 priority. It falls somewhere behind #7, always keep a drawer well stocked with condiment packages, napkins, and jerky in case of emergency picnics. And # 5, North Meck High School football rules!! Telling the truth does, however, come in right before #10, Lie whenever the opportunity presents itself. So, in keeping with these arbitrary rules that we just in fact made up, and which are in fact lies, we’re publishing this retraction to get the story straight and give credit where credit is due.

In this case we feel that credit is due to G. B. Stoves. Stoves recently brought a fact to our attention. Then he brought a hammer to our attention and proceeded to explain what one had to do with the other. Ouch. The fact: He was the original proclaimer of Reaching Day.

On Tuesday December 7, 2004, in an article titled, “Reaching Day: Just as good as Boxing Day,” The following line appeared: “This remarkable deed of utter slothfulness caused me to proclaim, ‘I proclaim today, Reaching Day!’”

According to G. B., this is not how it happened. We at B&C have no memory at all of the original Reaching Day, in fact we would doubt its existence all together except for the fact that the phrase, “I proclaim it Reaching Day,” was repeated ad nauseum throughout the following months. But for us to claim to be the original profit and announcer of Reaching Day, was unacceptable to G. Brent, and after he cried some and ran around the room waving the hammer, we agreed to write this retraction.

So now you know the truth. We for one think the whole thing is stupid as hell. Who really cares! It’s a made up holiday based on arm-span. But if G. B. wants to be a baby about it, we’ll print the stupid retraction. But, we didn’t mean it and in our hearts we hold an abiding belief that everything we write is as good as truth and that G. B. Stoves is a whining toddler in man-sized clothes. We’ve never wanted to punch a toddler so bad.

15 Comments:

Blogger George said...

The editorial "We" is indeed a good device for shifting blame from oneself and into the atmosphere so that the buck-passing can continue unabated. However, there are another couple of editorial devices that I think are equal to or better than the famed "We,"

Passive Voice Usage and Action PersonificationRead about them here.

11:13 AM  
Blogger Scotopian said...

Did anyone else click on the title and get really confused? I thought god wandered into this well... godforsaken internet (not to be confused with one of the godly internets). Anyway if anyone else is going to preaching day call me at 955-5555 and we can carpool.

Chad

11:40 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

retract your retraction. the remote was on the floor not the couch. if i do stupid things, be it proclaiming holidays or picking up very large dogs as if they were small dogs, the kind of small dogs you pick up and pet, i want credit. waaaahhh, the toddler has spoken. dont make me slap you brice style.

1:02 PM  
Blogger Scotopian said...

Maybe on Preaching Day, they will teach me how to control my overwhelming, violent and homocidal rage. This has been a problem with friends and recently co-workers. I have yet to assault a co-worker, but am feeling incredibly worked up today. Mondays are often bad, but when people that are not my boss (or one of 4 bosses in my case), I react badly. I am indeed a gofer, but that does not generalize my usability. I am like a dog that only does tricks for its master. If you are anyone else who tells me to sit, I am likely to bite your hand.

2:36 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

It's not 'gofer', it's 'gopher', Chad. Perhaps people treat you like an idiot because you can't spell. If you would study your GRE flashcards, I bet your life would be much more fruitful and you would have fewer homicidal tendencies. Jesus, start reading the dictionary or something.

-Chad's abused and neglected SuperEgo.

3:54 PM  
Blogger chopsmackenzy said...

You're god damned right North Meck High School Football Rules.

Let Brent have his glory. For a man likely to accomplish so little in his life allow him this. As a man who is unlikely to accomplish anything in my short 48 year life span I tend to agree with loch ness. For turly this is a Reaching Day Miracle...god bless us every one

6:29 PM  
Blogger Scotopian said...

For the moron who thought I was referring to a small mammal as opposed to a job position I would recommend checking out dictionary.com and seeing that a gofer is

"An employee who runs errands in addition to performing regular duties"

http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=gofer

I hope you are turly sorry,
Chad

6:54 PM  
Blogger Mister Underhill said...

Mistakes were made.

4:53 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Chad,

Apparently your ego is doing just fine...though I think it may be unjustified. I mean, really - have you looked at your stupid haircut in the mirror lately? Can we say...CRACKER?

love,
deflated, abused superego

p.s. Shouldn't you be doing work instead of looking up things in the dictionary?

5:37 PM  
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