Amid all the political vitriol of the past week, it's heartening to report the huge initial response we've received to our petition drive to officially rename the state of Alabama. Not merely in the Northeast and California, but people all over the world are writing in to endorse the idea that since Alabama is the cradle of the civil rights movement, and the scene of some of the era's most tumultuous events, it is only fitting that their citizens honor our 44th, and first African-American President, by formally renaming the state "Alobama." Since so many Alabama towns are named after European cities already; Florence, Athens, Birmingham, Oxford; the contributions from Europe, where our president is a superstar, have just been pouring in.
We, of course, realize that the name change will cause some inconvenience, especially at the DMV and official state buildings. But only one vowel has to be altered and our studies show that thousands of people can become employed rounding off "a's" into "o's." Hiring will be under a federally run public agency like the Works Progress Administration during Roosevelt's New Deal. Any map revisions can be incorporated in the next generation of cartography, however Alobama would lose it's alphabetical advantage to Alaska; a small price for historic change. In return, municipalities throughout France and Germany have agreed to build a series of Bistros and Rathskellers all over rural Alabama with authentic French waiters and Bohemian Frauleins, to introduce European cuisine to the natives. It will be a foie gras meets cheese-grits international smorgasbord. We predict European Socialist Tourism will increase ten-fold, especially during the year-long Obamafest planned to coincide with the name change celebration. It will be like Oktoberfest, only with Earth, Wind, and Fire playing instead of the oompah bands, and exclusively Mountain Dew, endive, and bratwurst in the dry counties.
Understandably, the state's land grant universities have to be treated with the sensitivity deserving of their legendary heritage. The former University of Alabama will be permitted to sell its' supply of red sweatshirts before beginning the new printings, and in honor of Bear Bryant and that song by Steely Dan, they will be allowed to retain the nickname "Crimson Tide." We would prefer, however, that the schools colors be changed to crimson and mauve to reflect the new multi-culturalism, and the football cheer "Roll Tide," be replaced by, "Roll Tide of Hope." The phrase, "Go Bama," is permissible, but the second syllable must be pronounced, "bomma," as in "Go Bomma." The guy in the elephant suit they use on the sidelines is easily swapped for a donkey in a red poncho. Since Auburn University can't decide whether to call their mascots "Tigers," or "War Eagles," a decision has been made for them. There are already too many schools using "Tigers," and we wish to de-emphasize the glorification of war, so to reflect the new patriotism, their sports teams will now be known as the Auburn Bald Eagles. Since nobody knows what a "Blazer" is anyway, UAB can remain the same, with commendations for their "green" theme.
We pledge not to alter the state flag, even though it's the same design as the Confederate battle flag, only with different colors and without the stars. It is a bit too antebellum, however, so the committee recommends co-state flags. We prefer adopting a flag with the Obama "O" logo, with the rising sun in red, white, and blue. Since the existing flag looks like a big, red "X" anyway, we will simply rededicate it in honor of the late Abdul Malik Shabazz, known internationally as Malcolm X. To assuage the concern of local citizens, we have been assured by the Nation of Islam that they will construct enough mosques statewide to accommodate all the new Muslim transplants, so that no one has to be inconvenienced. We further believe, to further the state's new, pacifist image, that flying an "X" flag next to an "O" flag, will also represent kisses and hugs. Henceforth, the Aloboma licence plates will read, "Land of the Tolerant," but that "Heart of Dixie" business has to go in favor of "I (Heart) Big Government." By popular demand, the official state song will be changed from "The Stars Fell on Alabama," to Stevie Wonder's, "Signed, Sealed, and Delivered." With the international attention this will receive, I can promise you that Birmingham will become the new Bangers and Mash capitol of the South, and Muscle Shoals can reopen their recording studios to tape large-group, Socialist anthems from Georgia.
Even George Wallace grew a conscience in his declining years and publicly rebuked his racist past. The old segregationist, who once stood in the schoolhouse door, cried like a woman and begged forgiveness for his sins before going to visit Old Scratch. Likewise, Alabama's day of redemption has come. Petitions are presently circulating in the state and we look forward to the Governor's support. It is hoped that the state legislature will address the name change, but we are prepared to have the name "Alobama" recognized by the World Court, as advised by our council from the ACLU, like Ceylon was changed to Sri Lanka. So here's to the "Yellowhammer State," which in the future will be known as "The Big 'O'," and the destiny that awaits you in the New World Order. Already, in keeping with the state's refreshing new post-racial attitudes, the City Council has voted unanimously to rename the Birmingham International Airport after Alabama's two most distinguished, and colorblind citizens. Henceforth, everyone will be flying into the Helen Keller-W.C. Handy Memorial Airfield in Birmingham, Alobama. "Yes We Can."
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Perhaps the Nation of Islam folks would prefer to change the spelling to Al-obama. Congrats on your new grand-niece!
Hold on here Spudidley! Auburn's nickname is THE TIGERS! Auburn's battle cry is WAR EAGLE! Just like Alabama cries ROLL TIDE, Arkansas cries SOOEY PIG & Memphis cries OH SHIT! They are not THE TIDES...THE PIGS...nor THE SHITS now are they? They are not the Auburn War Eagles either! They are the TIGERS! The athletes are called the PLAINSMEN! Here is the thing! Auburn's always been a little poetic! We got the name Tigers from Oliver Goldsmith's poem THE DESERTED VILLAGE (published in 1770)"where crouching tigers wet their hapless prey." The term PLAINSMEN came from another Goldsmith poem..."sweet Auburn...loveliest village of the plains!" The sports writers Called the athletes from the plains The Plainsmen! Now Auburn's WAR EAGLE VI is a Golden Eagle named Tiger! Or you keeping up! Now we have a new coach & I don't even know who he is or what his name is! He came from Iowa State for Barak's sake! War Damn Eagle anyway! About Bama? SCREW BAMA! YES WE WILL! SHUG
Tigers, War Eagles, Plainsmen, crouching tigers wetting their hapless prey. Auburn sounds less like a sports teams and more like an incontinent schizophrenic with multiple personalities. Your mascot should be Bruce Lee instead of Rbt. E. Lee.
What the hell is going on here on The Born Again Hippies Blogatorium? Our gifted editorialist Sputnik 57 writes this most witty blogastine about the extreme makeover of the formerly racist state of Alabama brought about by the PRESIDENT BARAK OBAMA ADMINISTRATION. Now instead of talking politics we have two dead old southern football legends carrying on a conversation about crouching Tigers getting all wet and horny while praying haplessly to win some old stupid football game. Now I know neither one of y'all are who y'all say you are because Shug Jordon died around 1980 { I know because my mother the great Mid-South Lady Wrestling Champion The Black Pantheress used to have a thing for the great Tucker Frederickson who played for The Shug & kept up with the Auburn War Eagles... That's what I call them & I don't give a damn what you say because you are not Coach Shug Jordon anyway! And This can not be the great Memphis James Earl Wright because he was just lowered into the ground last March! Hell! You ain't even cold yet! Bear Bryant once said that James Earl Wright was too good to be coached by any one but him! By the way I sure hope Cousin Cliff is alive. Now can we get back to our great president who is going all about organizing a great global community for all of us to live peaceably together!. Thank You Jesus! SIREEN
I am calling all peoples of faith to 40 days of fasting and prayer because our President of Alobama has killed an innocent fly on national television as a sign that he is the Messiah in control of all nature and has declared himself THE LORD OF THE FLIES! Because there are more flies in the great state of Alobama than all of the continent of Africa this has put the state under a national state of emergency in fear that the president will make the state of Alobama a no fly zone and throw nature off it's natural course and destroy the sell of fly swatters which is Alobama's number two consumer product...slightly behind Golden Flake Potato Chips! There is no report that the fly had the face of Vincent Price and was crying, "Help me! Help me!" Lord help us all.
Did you see the tsis on that fly?
...there was an old lady who SWALLOWED a fly...
I don't know why, she swallowed that fly...
Perhaps she'll die...
rollin....rollin....rollin...keep them doggies rolling! RAWHIDE! rain, wind & weather...hell bent for leather....blah...blah...blah...RAWHIDE! move em on (head em up!) Head em up! (move em on!) move em on! (head em up!) RAWHIDE! cut em out! (ride em in!) ride em in! (cut em out!) cut em out! (ride em in!) RAWHIDE! & so on & so on & shoobie doobie doo...RAAAWWHIIIIIDEE! THE PEACE OF THE LORD TO ALL! FR. FERGHUS FARKEN
Blood definitely left on the American dance floor tonight! May the Peace of the Lord be with the King of Pop...MJ! Off the Wall had tremendous cred! So he had a pet chimpanzee! So did Elvis! So he liked little people! So did Darby O'Gill! So he wanted the remains of the Elephant Man! Maybe there was junk in his trunk! Question! In the song Billie Jean does Michael Jackson say ..."The chair is not my son"? What the hell does that mean? I realize that the great Elvis Presley stated..." If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair!" and that Neil "The Real Deal" Diamond sez in his "I am I said" how a chair keeps everything to it's self! Or was CHAIR short for Sinatra who was Chairman of the Board! Nah! The Frankster was way to old to be his son! Oh Well! That one has me a wee bit puzzled as I moon walk to the chapel for Vespers! The Peace of the Lord! FATHER FARKEN
Father Farken! With all due respect it went like this! I am, I said, To know one there...& no one heard at all...not even the chair! I must admit! Deeper than Dylan! And there is no chair in Billie Jean according to Snopes....THE KID IS NOT MY SON! But you're not the only one. Paul Schaefer on Letterman had a skit about the lyric...The chair is not my son! Now go get your SHAMWOW SNUGGY of a clergy robe & preach the good news of G^d's love. We need it!
WOW, I think you ALL are a little nuts.....
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