I am about to get politically incorrect, so if you are not in the mood for it, I'd head for the door. Just thought I would let you know up front.
I came to a profound conclusion the other night, in a very odd way.
I was driving over to Hub Man's work site at 10:00 PM to pick him up, as he had driven a bus up from Megalopolis that day.
It was a nice evening, and I fumbled around with the radio to find something pleasant to listen to, because during most of the day, I had been watching the hostage situation in Saudi Arabia and was filled with dread and foreboding about what else these miserable excuses for human beings might dream up to do to innocent people.
I finally found an oldies station that was playing "Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny Yellow Polkadot Bikini". Now this song has to make you smile. So I was singing along at the top of my lungs with the windows down on a warm night in America.
Then a song came on I haven't heard in a LONG time. I tried to find a link for you to go listen to it, but finally gave it up in disgust. But I DID find the lyrics to "I Love Onions"
Here they are:
I Love Onions
I don't like snails or toads or frogs
Or strange things living under logs
But mmm, I love onions!
I don't like to dance with Crazy Ted
He's always jumping on my head
But mmm, I love onions!
Onions, onions, la-la-la!
Onions, onions, ha-ha-ha!
Root doot doot-doot, doot doot doot!
Onions, onions, la-la-la!
Onions, onions, ha-ha-ha!
Root doot doot-doot, doot doot doot!
I don't like rain or snow or hail
Or Moby Dick the Great White Whale
But mmm, I love onions!
I don't like shoes that pinch your toes
Or people who squirt you with a garden hose
But mmm, I love onions!
Onions, onions, la-la-la!
Onions, onions, ha-ha-ha!
Root doot doot-doot, doot doot doot!
Onions, onions, la-la-la!
Onions, onions, ha-ha-ha!
Root doot doot-doot, doot doot doot!
Onion is a tuberous vegetable, and is a member of the genus Stinkus
Delicioso. It was highly prized by the ancient Egyptian pharaohs and their
friends. It causes watering of the eyes and rubifaction of the skin
but it is very, very tasty.
Onions, onions, la-la-la!
Onions, onions, ha-ha-ha!
Root doot doot-doot, doot doot doot!
Onions, onions, la-la-la!
Onions, onions, ha-ha-ha!
Root doot doot-doot, doot doot doot!
How vewy, vewy gwood.
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Now for those of you who haven't heard the song, it is accompanied throughout with a kazoo, which makes it even goofier to listen to.
I think it's hilarious. And as I was singing along and laughing, I suddenly had the wild notion that I would love to print an Arabic translation of these words and drop them from helicopters in downtown Falujah and then play the song on the radio 4 times an hour for about a week.
This song is an example of American culture too. Not just Baywatch. And I finally think I know why we are the greatest nation in the world.... (Yes Virginia, I think we are, and I am not apologizing for it either) .... we know how to laugh.
We know how to make fun of things. We know what the word "absurd" means. We make fun of ourselves, and often. We know the world is a serious place and there are serious things in it, but dang, there's also some GREAT opportunity for comedy every single day. I think I'm silly, and I think you are silly. I think Hollywood is silly, and so is politics. I take my religion seriously, and God too. But let me tell you, I make jokes about it all the time, and I know God has a sense of humor, just take a good look at Horny Toad. I mean come on.... who was He kidding? ..... US, that's who. Incongruity.
The world is LOADED with it. And that's the seed of humor.
Anyway, I digress.
My point is, that it seems to me that Islamists have lost their sense of humor somewhere along the line. I don't know where, I don't know when, I'm not even sure they ever had one. But I think this is at the root of what's wrong with terrorists.
They take themselves so seriously, that NOTHING is funny. I mean not one thing.
Just spend a minute thinking about what your world would be like if you couldn't make fun of yourself, or your boss,or Horny Toads, or the design of the new city hall building that looks like a ladies upside down hat, or your Rabbi's spoonerisms, or your Uncle Bob's big ears? You might lose your mind.
And I think that is what has happened.
Can you name me ONE native Islamic stand up comedian?
Just one?
Hey, maybe I'm wrong. But I think Weird Al should make a whirlwind tour in Iraq.
Do parodies of Iraqi society. Make a joke. Get the ball rolling.
Anyway.... it's just my theory. And everyone knows I'm in ducktherapy, so you can dismiss me as a crank if you want to. Go ahead, make fun of me......
Please.