Showing posts with label pink. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pink. Show all posts

Thursday, June 6, 2019

Pinkos.


Did you know that in the early 20th Century three states passed laws that margarine had to be pink?

Margarine is an artificial butter substitute and it is white when extruded from the factory. It is dyed yellow to more closely resemble butter (which itself is often dyed yellow to more closely resemble what you think butter looks like).

The milk and butter lobby (“BIG BUTTER”, as I and I alone refer to them) got laws passed in 32 states that regulated and restricted the dying of margarine (read: not yellow). Only South Dakota, Vermont, and New Hampshire required that it be pink because obviously their state legislatures were filled with old timey Tammany Hall types who were as hilarious as they were sadistic.

Eventually the Supreme Court got involved and in their famous case, “I Can’t Believe It’s a Supreme Court Caliber Case v. Can You Even Fucking Believe This Is a Supreme Court Case” ruled that BIG BUTTER needed to stop wasting the Supreme Court’s MFing time.

Despite the SCOTUS ruling, the state of Wisconsin kept its anti-margarine dying laws on the books until 1967 because … let me check my notes. Oh yes .... because no one actually gives a shit what color the margarine is in Wisconsin. Like literally, I bet that after the Supreme Court ruling there was a meeting at the FBI that went something like this:


INT. J EDGAR HOOVER’S OFFICE. DAY.

FBI AGENT
So we have been hearing rumors that Wisconsin still doesn’t have yellow margarine, despite the Supreme Court ruling. Should we send some people up there to …

J. EDGAR HOOVER
Get the fuck out of my office.

FBI AGENT
But I just …

J. EDGAR HOOVER
No, seriously. Fuck you.

FBI AGENT
But the Supreme Court …

J. EDGAR HOOVER
My next meeting after this is about actual fucking Soviet spies. KGB assassins and shit. And you’re bringing me this broke ass, weak tea non-yellow margarine bullshit? And anyway, isn’t Wisconsin in Canada? How gives a seagull’s fuck in winter about Canadian butter. Are you embarrassed right now you asshole? Because you should be.

FBI AGENT
I’m … going to go now.

J. EDGAR HOOVER
Goddam right you are! Jerk.

END SCENE

I don’t have transcripts to prove any of that is true, but I have put in a FOIA request, just in case.

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Friday, October 15, 2010

A Poem: About My Highlighter, Version I

About My Highlighter, Version I
by james bezerra

Today at work this guy borrowed
my pink
highlighter,
while I was using my pink
highlighter!

I need that highlighter! I have stuff to highlight!

Sure, I have other highlighters.
but
none
of them are
pink.

I need that highlighter! I have stuff to highlight, you selfish bastard!

And I use the pink
one on this!
This!
This that I
am doing right now!
Every day.
At this time,
on this report,
and
right now!

I need that highlighter! I have stuff to highlight, you son of a bitch!

Give me back my pink
highlighter!
Or this report will not be highlighted
like all the other reports.
Unacceptable!

I need that highlighter! I have stuff to highlight, you fucker!




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A Poem: About My Highlighter, Version II

About My Highlighter, Version II
by james bezerra


My pink highlighter
was taken glowing hostage
but I rescued her.


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