RoundTable Thursday, September 6, 2012: You Are Not the Unemployed Father of This Farting Baby Doll
Ain’t no Thursday like a RoundTable Thursday, ’cause a RoundTable Thursday is mandatory in accordance with your poorly written and legally-grey contracts.
JOE: FIRST TOPIC!!! This man, in an attempt to get his wife a job, had this billboard made:
One can assume that the phone calls from employers/potential suitors/prospective abductors are already pouring in. Please paint a word picture for me of the billboard you would make for yourself in order to gain employment.
JIVE TURKEY: I’d use my RoundTable Thursday avatar along with three succinct bullet points:
- Hardworking self-starter
- Efficient and detail-oriented
- Cool with sexual harassment as long as free sodas are provided (and none of that Sam’s Choice shit)
BRAD: My billboard would be a picture of me awkwardly getting into a bathtub naked with the following bullets:
- Defecates on command
- Good with Excel
- Don’t Tread on Me
KDIDDY: I’d have a picture of my Juggalo alternate personality, Keluggalo420, and list some of my qualities and skills, including:
- Getting fucked up
- Perpetuating my self-imposed persecution as part of the larger Juggalo “family” by acting like an asshole and then being surprised when people get annoyed
- Being able to smoke weed out of anything that will stand still
Ms. Luggalo, tell me how you might use your time management skills to handle two Faygo bottles at once.
- Winning combination of big fingers/small orifices.
- Totally knows how to work one of those computerized contraptions, promise.
- Doesn’t mind if you clip your nails in the office, and no, that most certainly is NOT a baggie of toenail clippings in my briefcase, don’t be absurd! It’s fingernail clippings.
I don’t do anything weird with them! I just make them into fingernail brandy. IT’S CALLED BEING WELL-ROUNDED.
JOE: My ideal billboard would have a picture of me wearing the costume from The Greatest American Hero with both of my thumbs up and fireworks are shooting out of the thumbs, like they do naturally already. The text would read:
- Professional
- Masterful
- A Gentle Lover
- Fragrant
- Comes with his own stapler
JIVE TURKEY: Why tell you when I can show you?
BRAD:I would celebrate by immediately planting my seed in every female member of the audience. Then I’d be on the show 107 more times.
FRED:YYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
KDIDDY: Some version of what ODB says here, because he is my spirit animal.
ADDI: I’d Truffle Shuffle my way outta there, hit Kentaco Hut drive-thru on the way home, and Eat Pray Sob my way through writing a stack of child support checks for the 11 bastards that definitely ARE mine.
JOE: My victory dance, rant and song? Just Gangnam Style. Everything in my life is Gangnam Style right now.
Please translate this commercial for me.
Heghlu’meH QaQ jajvam
Heghlu’meH QaQ jajvam
tlhIngan maH!
tlhIngan maH
Kong Suni! qoSlIj DatIvjaj
Kong Suni!’arlogh Qoylu’pu’
Sujatlh ‘e’ yImev) buy’ ngop!
Sujatlh ‘e’ yImev) buy’ ngop!
buy’ ngop KONG SUNI!
(You did mean to translate it to Klingon, right?)
JOE: I’m just surprised Klingons have so many different words for “fart.”
JIVE TURKEY: Sorry for the lapse in response. I’ve been watching that commercial in a loop for the past seven hours. I haven’t been able to figure out the translation, but I’m pretty sure I’m having a seizure right now.
ADDI: Stay calm! There is a doll that has seizures, too.
JOE: Ah yes! KiKi Nakimori, a.k.a. My Seizure Sweetie.
BRAD: I have reviewed the farting baby doll commercial, and if my Korean serves me correctly, the translation is:
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