Archive for Humor
Ya Think?: “Poisonous” AIG Rescue Edition
Posted by: | CommentsThe genii on the Congressional What the Fuck Went Wrong Commission have had enough of their canoodling and have come to this conclusion:
American International Group Inc.’s bailout had a “poisonous” effect on the U.S. financial system because it demonstrated the government would protect Wall Street firms from their own risk-taking, said a Congressional panel.
The Federal Reserve could have acted earlier to find a privately funded solution for New York-based AIG before the September 2008 rescue, the Congressional Oversight Panel said today in a report. The bailout, which has swelled to $182.3 billion, transformed banks’ financial bets into fully guaranteed obligations, the panel said.
“The government’s actions in rescuing AIG continue to have a poisonous effect on the marketplace,” said the panel, led by Harvard University law professor Elizabeth Warren. “The AIG rescue demonstrated that Treasury and the Federal Reserve would commit taxpayers to pay any price and bear any burden to prevent the collapse of America‘s largest financial institutions and to assure repayment to the creditors doing business with them.’’
So, wait. Let’s get this straight. If the assholes on Wall Street (and its assorted ancillary dens of iniquity) can awarding themselves huge bonuses by making reckless decisions knowing full well that these deals are bound to blow up in the long term, but when that happens the government will pick up the pieces (and the tab) and they themselves will at worst be tossed out of their cushy jobs but maybe not and in any case will keep all their ill-gotten lucre, then the assholes on Wall Street (and its assorted ancillary dens of iniquity) will be encouraged to go on awarding themselves huge bonuses by making reckless decisions knowing full well that these deals are bound to blow up in the long term, but when that happens the government will pick up the pieces (and the tab) and they themselves will at worst be tossed out of their cushy jobs but maybe not and in any case will keep all their ill-gotten lucre? Kind of a “heads I win and Timmy picks up the tab, tails I win and Bernie picks up the tab” situation for the boys at Goldman Sachs, no?
Great, guys. Thanks for letting us know.
Oh, and while we’re on the subject, how’s that government ownership of Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac and GM and Chrysler and AIG and the coddling and propping up of Wells Fargo and Citigroup and Bank of America going? Great? Ah, glad to hear it.
(Oh, and by the way that’s Elizabeth Warren herself making a damning comparison of Bernie B.’s knowledge of basic economics to the size his penis. Ouch!)
Why Did the Phonologist Cross the Road?
Posted by: | CommentsTo tell a joke that no one would find funny.
No, seriously. This is apparently what passes for humor among phonologists (as noted in Stephen Hyman, “Universals in Phonology” in The Linguistic Review 25 (2008) 83-137):
My colleague John Ohala likes to tell the following mythical story about a lecture that the legendary Roman Jakobson gives upon arrival at Harvard Uni- versity some time in the 1940s. The topic is child language and phonological universals, a subject which Prof. Jakobson addresses in his *Kindersprache, Aphasie und allgemeine Lautgesetze* (1941). In his also legendary strong Russian accent, Jakobson makes the pronouncement, “In all languages, first utterance of child, [pa]!” He goes on to explain that it is a matter of maximal[p] is the consonant most consonant, and [a] is the vowel most vowel.” As the joke continues, a very concerned person in the audience raises his hand and is called on: “But, professor, my child’s first utterance was [tSik].” Prof. Jakobson carefully considers this surprising remark. In his mind he sys- tematically compares [tS] and [p], [i] and [a], and [k] and Ø, obviously with some concern. He then asks the man the following questions: “Did your child have any other initial consonant than [tS]?” The man answers no. “Did your child have any other vowel than [i]?” Again, the man answers no. “My last question: Did your child always have the final [k]?” “Yes,” the man replies. At this point Prof. Jakobson’s face lights up as he triumphantly exclaims: “Axa! Don’t you see? Phonyetic [tSik], phonological /pa/! (83-4)
Badabing!
Your mileage may vary, but rest assured that this brings down the house at drunken parties in phonology frats (like Phi Upsilon Kappa):
The above joke, I assume totally fabricated, never fails to get a laugh out of phonologists…
Well, it’s nice that someone finds that funny.
It’s almost as good as the one about feminist scholars:
Q: “How many feminists does it take to change a light bulb?”
A: “I dunno.”
Q: “That’s no laughing matter, you misogynist!”
Ah, the academy. It’s never a dull moment when those wacky professors are on a riff!
Jocular Bake-Off of the Day: Cerebral Brits Vs. Internet Puppet Vulgarity
Posted by: | CommentsIn one corner, we have Hugh Laurie and Stephen Fry making fun of British television intellectuals talking about language (or so it seems):
In the other corner, we have some puppet making fun of some sort of internet personality Keyser’s never heard and some sort of internet activity he likewise has never heard of (NSFW, if you care about such things, but let’s face it: if you do, you’re probably in the wrong place already):
Truth be told, though the British audience seemed to find Jeeves and Worcester pretty funny, Keyser didn’t laugh once. It’s just like Monty Python: some of it’s hilarious, and some of it totally isn’t (to Keyser, that is). This must fit into the latter category. The Mossberg thing is pretty stupid, but Keyser chuckled once or twice. Maybe that means he’s pretty stupid, too.
Guess we already knew that…
Name Your Favorite Israeli Comedian
Posted by: | CommentsWhat’s that, you can’t think of one? Well, maybe that explains this:
The Third Reich: Not All Grimness and Genocide Edition
Posted by: | CommentsJust came across a whole page full of goofy pictures of German soldiers from the Second World War – all silly faces and cute animals. In trying times like these, it’s nice to know that even in the midst of a life-and-death struggle of National Socialism vs. Interntional Bolshevist-Jewry, it was still possible to take time out for a yuck or two. Go figure.
Seems all hell is breaking loose in Melville (wherever that is):
About 20 people picketed Newsday’s office in Melville Wednesday, expressing anger over a syndicated cartoon in Sunday’s paper that joked about a hate crime.
Carrying signs that read “Boycott Newsday,” the protesters demanded that editor John Mancini be fired.
The demonstrators said they were outraged that a Mallard Fillmore cartoon strip appeared just a week after the one-year anniversary of the death of Ecuadorean immigrant Marcelo Lucero in Patchogue.
“This was insulting,” said Fernando Mateo, of the not-for-profit advocacy group, Hispanics Across America. “It touched a chord. This is totally unacceptable.”
Gosh, Keyser’s all for tarring and feathering Mallard Fillmore for…
Oh, wait a minute. No, it’s actually pretty funny:
It’s pretty clear why Mallard was the only duck to be elected President of the United States.
Ted Kennedy: The Other Side
Posted by: | CommentsSince Keyser recently gave a dyslogy of the late and unlamented Edward M. Kennedy, he feels it’s only fair in the interest of nil nisi bonum to present the many readers of the Lair with the opposite view. One of those Point/Counterpoint things from Dateline: ABC. So, with no further to-do, here you have, without permission but with full accreditation, Fake Steve Jobs’ Ode to the Fat Guy from Beantown:
Rest in peace, Teddy Kennedy.
O last knight of Camelot,
O lion of the Senate,
O liberal Boston Irish hero, you
drank & fought & fought & drank,
though not always in that order.
Civil rights,
voting rights,
health care –
these were your issues.
“I have a dream.”
That was your famous line.
Or was it the one about some people see things
and ask why, but other people
see things that aren’t even there?
I’m sure you saw a few things like that.
Because let’s be honest.
Let’s get real.
Can we do that?
Let’s just admit that
you were not perfect.
That test you cheated on in college?
That thing where you drove off a bridge?
Okay.
Not great.
You also betrayed your party
& ran against Jimmy Carter,
& cost your party the White House.
Not cool. Seriously.
But after that you dedicated your life
to helping the least fortunate among us,
& that, not the car crash,
or the backstabbing of Carter,
is what
you will be remembered for.
I think.
Also the way
your great pure noble spirit
drove the right-wing shitbags
crazy, so that they
hounded you
& smeared you
& made your life
a living hell.
Bastards!
Even now, the haters are out there hating.
Dredging up the past.
Jon Ive says your dad sided with the Nazis
& wouldn’t help the Brits
in World War II.
Jon says he can’t understand why we all
go around worshipping the Kennedys.
He’s even been telling Kennedy jokes,
like, “What is a Kennedy’s favorite sex position?”
to which the answer is,
“The full nelson.”
A bit unkind of him, I think.
As for me, I choose
to remember the other Teddy Kennedy,
the one with the marvelous mane of snow-white hair
& that wonderful Boston accent.
“Pahk the cah in Hahvahd Yahd.”
And: “I have a dream.”
Yes.
Those were your lines.
That is the Teddy Kennedy
I will remember.
The one who kept going –
on and on and on, hours after
everyone had fallen asleep,
in those marvelous speeches
with those ornate phrases,
those Latinate words
falling around us like softly swooning snow,
faintly falling, falling faintly,
those winding sentences
that took so long
to convey so little
& seemed as if they might never end.
Well, now they have.
Beautiful. Even Keyser’s eyes are a bit misty.
Nah, just kidding. Let him burn in hell!
(If you don’t know Fake Steve Jobs, seriously. You totally should. Keyser still laughs every time he reads this.)











