Category: UK

Drunk Guy Goes on Midget Tossing Rampage!

Physically speaking, I am a small man.Some dumbasses would say the same about my mental capabilities and character too. The ones who carry these ludicrous thoughts around with themselves are either 1) Liberals or 2) Those who wish to dethrone me as The Fearless Leader of the Dumbass Horde. Let me tell you sons of motherless goats in Group 2 that it ain’t gonna happen. As far as Liberals go, I ain’t skeered of a bunch of pussies who want to turn the USA into Fwance. What a perfect match. The Fwench wouldn’t fight to save their own mothers and Liberals won’t work to save their own mothers. I told you the Libs were pussies, and we already knew as much a bout the people of the Flag of Surrender. Knowing that, I’m pretty sure that my reign as The Fearless Leader of the Dumbass Horde is safe. But I digress….

No Fearless Leader Tossing

As I said up there^^^^^, physically I am not what you’d call a candidate to play Middle Linebacker for the Green Bay Packers. I am about a foot too short and at least a hundred pounds too light. As unimposing as I am, there are smaller men in the world than me who are imposing only in the movies and the WWE. Where I come from we call them “midgets”. They prefer to be called “Little People”. Forget that noise. My two youngest children (ages 4 & 9) are “little people”. A fully grown human bean that got the raw end of the “Verticality Stick” is a friggin’ midget! End.Of.Story. Besides, nobody in his right Dumbass Mind would dare to try to do some Fearless Leader of the Dumbass Horde tossing. Midgets on the other hand are thrown around, willingly in the great majority of cases, like a drunk hooker at a bachelor party. I’m just sayin’.

Drunk Guy Shot Puts Midget, Much to Midget’s Dismay

The Telegraph reports that “A dwarf claims he was partially paralyzed on his birthday when a stranger lifted and heaved him onto the hard ground outside an English pub.” Did I mention that there was a dwarf tossing event at the pub in question when this incident occurred? It’s not stated in the Telegraph article whether the midget victim, Martin Henderson, was participant in the “Mad Midget Weekender” as the show was called, nonetheless Martin was tossed like a salad at a Weight Watchers meeting. The tosser was a drunk bloke who Martin claims was encouraged by a drunk rugby team into giving Martin the Midget the ol’ heave ho. While I certainly sympathize with Martin regarding his injuries, that’s where my concerns for Martin come to an abrupt halt.

Martin Is a Dumbass

While no midget deserves to be blindsided and flung around for the sheer enjoyment of some inebriated asshole…oh, wait! That’s what dwarf tossing is all about! Watching teensy weensy full grown men getting pitched all over the pub to the bemusement of the likkered up assholes in said pub. What the hell was to be expected of a shit load of Brits drinking warm beer, for God’s sake? These are the same people who drink hot tea also! Haven’t these dumbasses ever heard of ice? No wonder the UK is going to Hell in a hand basket. Warm beer indeed.

Let me go through this ordeal step by step: 1) There is a “Mad Midget Weekender” 2) At a British pub 3) That serves warm beer 4) With a lorry load (<——a little Brit lingo there) of drunk dumbasses in attendance. I can’t see any potential problems with that set of circumstances, could you? Evidently Martin the Teensy Weensy Full Grown Man didn’t and look what happened to him.

Giving the Runt Credit

I won’t list them, but suffice it to say that Martin suffered some pretty serious injuries as a result of being unexpectedly dwarf tossed by some plowed dickweed and still has significant health issues from his experience. But is that what has Martin so pissed off about this ordeal? Not from what I can tell.

The reason that the Midget in Question is perturbed is because the impairments from which he suffers have ” derailed what he described as a promising acting career” Acting career? In what, short subjects? A mini series? After reading that, I am of the opinion that martin himself was a few pints along the Drunk Highway on the night in question. Again, I digress…..

The credit Martin is due is because all he wants out this horrible happening is an apology from the rugby that supposedly egged on the Surprise Dwarf Slammer into his commode-huggin’ drunk actions. After all, this could have rather easily a long drawn out court battle taking God knows how long to determine the outcome of.

Way to go, Martin Old Bean! Your sense of Justice is to be admired. However, your sense of the common leaves a lot to be desired. Wrong place, wrong time and all that sort of rot. (<—–more Brit lingo there). Have a nice rodeo warm beer on me, mate. But seriously get the pub owners to fucking ice down some of the ole Amber Current, will ya?

And a pip, pip cheery oh to you.

Dumbass.

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Mom Gives $10K Voucher to 7 Year Old for Boob Job!

Here’s a little diddy I wrote a little over a year ago. It comes from the Dumbass News Overseas Dumbass Bureau, UK Division

Best of Dumbass News

These Puppies Need a Sweater

Boobs are wonderful things . I love boobs. They provide nourishment to millions of babies around the world as they have throughout history. They also make tremendous sweater puppies during the right time of year. Nothing like a tight sweater holdin’ those puppies up and ogling like a pervert observing a wonder of Nature. But even boobs can be taken too far.

For example…there’s a dumbass Mom in the UK who was thoughtful enough to give ” her daughter Poppy a $10,000 voucher for breast augmentation surgery for her seventh birthday, UK tabloid Closer reports.” Poppy, the daughter, is SEVEN years old and she’s gonna have a rack. What the fuck is the dumbass mother thinking? There is one stipulation here. Poppy cannot get her boobs until she’s 16. If she naturally develops large hooters on her own, Poppy will receive other great prizes like a computer. I have a sneaky feeling that if Poppy ends up with bigguns through the natural way, she’ll end up on AOL showing them to horny men around the planet on her brand new computer!

Maybe Poppy’s mom has some effect on her daughter when it comes to fake tits and such. From the article,
“The 50-year-old has supposedly dropped more than $800,000 on her own plastic surgeries and plans to have her daughter watch her next series of treatments, slated for later this year. Burge remarked, “I want Poppy to see what will happen. Some people think it’s controversial and I get angry when strangers say I’m a bad mother because I don’t think there’s any harm in giving her this gift.”She added, ( I am shocked!- ed.) “Poppy is a normal kid who is good at sports and loves playing outside. Girls don’t want Snow White and Cinderella any more….I’m just supporting her and making her dreams come true.” 

It’s clear to me now. Fake knockers and and a few hundred grand on cosmetic surgery, on “normal kids”, of course, will make them popular and successful in life. Or a hooker with fake ta-tas who is “good at sports and loves playing outside”. I’ll bet. 

Dumbasses.

Sweater Puppies – Mom Gives $10K Voucher to 7 Year Old for Boob Job!

Here’s a little diddy I wrote a little over a year ago. It comes from the Dumbass News Overseas Dumbass Bureau, UK Division

Best of Dumbass News

These Puppies Need a Sweater

Boobs are wonderful things . I love boobs. They provide nourishment to millions of babies around the world as they have throughout history. They also make tremendous sweater puppies during the right time of year. Nothing like a tight sweater holdin’ those puppies up and ogling like a pervert observing a wonder of Nature. But even boobs can be taken too far.

For example…there’s a dumbass Mom in the UK who was thoughtful enough to give ” her daughter Poppy a $10,000 voucher for breast augmentation surgery for her seventh birthday, UK tabloid Closer reports.” Poppy, the daughter, is SEVEN years old and she’s gonna have a rack. What the fuck is the dumbass mother thinking? There is one stipulation here. Poppy cannot get her boobs until she’s 16. If she naturally develops large hooters on her own, Poppy will receive other great prizes like a computer. I have a sneaky feeling that if Poppy ends up with bigguns through the natural way, she’ll end up on AOL showing them to horny men around the planet on her brand new computer!

Maybe Poppy’s mom has some effect on her daughter when it comes to fake tits and such. From the article,
“The 50-year-old has supposedly dropped more than $800,000 on her own plastic surgeries and plans to have her daughter watch her next series of treatments, slated for later this year. Burge remarked, “I want Poppy to see what will happen. Some people think it’s controversial and I get angry when strangers say I’m a bad mother because I don’t think there’s any harm in giving her this gift.”She added, ( I am shocked!- ed.) “Poppy is a normal kid who is good at sports and loves playing outside. Girls don’t want Snow White and Cinderella any more….I’m just supporting her and making her dreams come true.” 

It’s clear to me now. Fake knockers and and a few hundred grand on cosmetic surgery, on “normal kids”, of course, will make them popular and successful in life. Or a hooker with fake ta-tas who is “good at sports and loves playing outside”. I’ll bet. 

Dumbasses.

A Dumbass Story You Can Sink Your Teeth Into (If You Have Any)

I wrote this post about a month ago and it was an Internet Smash Hit. I wanted to share it with you again as a Public Service and a lesson in civility. You know what I mean, “Do unto others, etc.” 

With this post also comes an Official Dumbass News Spew Alert!

If you are currently drinking something, I highly recommend that you disengage said liquid from your mouth. Reading this screed has been known to cause spontaneous spewing thus damaging and possibly rendering inoperative any and/or all electronics with the Specified Spewing Range (SSR). this concludes this  Official Dumbass News Spew Alert!

Victim of British Dental Care System

Sink Your Teeth Into This

As a man who has said “I do” on more than one occasion, I can not emphasize to you the importance of maintaining at least a civil relationship with your former spouse. Doing so could save you a shit load of grief and misfortune at a later date. Trust. Me. On. This. One.


I do not speak with one of my former spouses, although I do not hold any ill will towards her. She has her life. I have mine. Our kids are all grown up now and they have and/or are in the process of having their own children.  Besides, she lives in the Midwest, I live in New England. That way the shit works out right.

I am Facebook friends with another ex-wife and we get along very well. I actually like her. I know her husband and like him very much, too. He’s a great guy. As far as she and I are concerned, I think it’s pretty simple. She sees life differently because she was near death after a terrible automobile accident. Me? I see life differently because I quit drinking. Plus, we are twenty years older than we were when we were hitched and I’d like to think that we’ve both “matured” a little bit over the last two decades.

My current wife, whom I adore, is Eye-talian. I dare not piss her off  because she has male relatives named Frankie, Vito, Guido, Vinnie and Sal. Enough said.

These kind of cordial interactions between exes are not always the case.

Let me splain.

Don’t Piss Off the Cook

You know the old sayings like “you don’t pull on Superman’s cape”, “you don’t spit into the wind”, “you don’t pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger” and “you don’t mess around with Jim” ( There ya go, Rachel! 🙂 ), I am sure.

I’d like to pass along another “don’t piss off…” warning to you. Don’t piss off the cook. The cook being the one who is preparing your food and has every opportunity to do vile and disgusting things to your meal should you unreasonably irritate him/her. This Rule of Life is alterable by substituting another word for “cook”. Like, let’s say, “dentist”. Especially a dentist who is your ex-lover/boyfriend/girlfriend/wife/husband/whatever.

Marek Olszewski learned this lesson the hard way.

Let me further splain.

The Toothache That Lead to Disaster

Some background to the story: Our Pollack friend Marek developed a toothache. He made an appointment with the dentist. But, fellow Dumbasses, this was no ordinary tooth yanker. This particular perturbed puller of pearly whites was Marek’s ex-girlfriend! In my humble Dumbass opinion, nothing good could come from this. Not even a bad tooth. A bad tooth and 31 other perfectly good teeth perhaps. Woops! I gave away the punch line.

The ex-girlfriend dentist, Anna, said that she tried tobe professional and detach myself from my emotions, but when I saw him lying there I just thought, ‘What a b—–d.'” So, like any spark-spittin’ mad bitch with a set of pliers and access to narcotics, Anna set out for revenge. She sedated Marek and carefully extracted his bad tooth. Then she pulled a good tooth. Then she removed another good tooth. And another. And another. Soon, Marek was as toothless as a meth-addicted moonshiner from West Virginia. 


Upon completion of the malicious molar mauling, Anna wrapped Marek’s face up in bandages so he wouldn’t realize that he had NO teefahs left in his head. He did, however, notice that he couldn’t feel any teeth in his mouth and Anna told him that it just the numbness from the medication she had given him and that the feeling would wear off when the drugs did. 

Enter the mirror.

He Thought She was “Trustworthy”

Looking into a mirror confirmed Marek’s worst suspicions. He would be gumming his steaks and burgers for the foreseeable future. There was enough empty space in his mouth, just like his head, to park a 1956 Cadillac Fleetwood. Here’s what Marek had to say, “I didn’t have any reason to doubt her — I mean, I thought she was a professional”. Famous last words of a Dumbass. “But when I got home I looked in the mirror and I couldn’t fucking believe it! The bitch emptied my mouth!”

Dude, trusting a pissed off lady dentist who just happened to be your ex to pull a tooth should have been your first clue that this was not a good idea. The second clue should have been your membership card to “Dumbasses of America”.

It Gets Better

This is not the end of this ordeal for Marek. Not only did our Dumbass lose all his teeth in this episode, he also lost his current girlfriend! The reason the current gal pal dumped him? He has no teeth! She said she just couldn’t date a man who didn’t have any teeth. bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!! Now that’s funny!

I guess asking her for a blow job is out of the question.

Did I mention that this shit took place in England where dental hygiene is right up there with eating Coon Ass (Cajun) food? It. Ain’t. Happenin’.

Did I also mention that England has nationalized health care? This is what they deserve for enacting that shit. no offense to Ma and Pa Limey, just the fucking Commies who enacted and run the UK version of Obamacare. See what we are in for, America? But I digress.


Anna Gets Yanked 


Anna is under investigation for medical malpractice and could face three years in an English prison playing “hide the suction hose” with other young ladies who have teeth. By that I mean no teeth in the head but teeth in other orifices of their bodies. I’ll leave it at that.

Have fun, Anna! By your actions, you have merited the old “broom handles area girl’s best friend” treatment.

Dumbass.

Dwarf Ambushed & Tossed by Drunk Brit!

Physically speaking, I am a small man.Some dumbasses would say the same about my mental capabilities and character too. The ones who carry these ludicrous thoughts around with themselves are either 1) Liberals or 2) Those who wish to dethrone me as The Fearless Leader of the Dumbass Horde. Let me tell you sons of motherless goats in Group 2 that it ain’t gonna happen. As far as Liberals go, I ain’t skeered of a bunch of pussies who want to turn the USA into Fwance. What a perfect match. The Fwench wouldn’t fight to save their own mothers and Liberals won’t work to save their own mothers. I told you the Libs were pussies, and we already knew as much a bout the people of the Flag of Surrender. Knowing that, I’m pretty sure that my reign as The Fearless Leader of the Dumbass Horde is safe. But I digress….

No Fearless Leader Tossing

As I said up there^^^^^, physically I am not what you’d call a candidate to play Middle Linebacker for the Green Bay Packers. I am about a foot too short and at least a hundred pounds too light. As unimposing as I am, there are smaller men in the world than me who are imposing only in the movies and the WWE. Where I come from we call them “midgets”. They prefer to be called “Little People”. Forget that noise. My two youngest children (ages 4 & 9) are “little people”. A fully grown human bean that got the raw end of the “Verticality Stick” is a friggin’ midget! End.Of.Story. Besides, nobody in his right Dumbass Mind would dare to try to do some Fearless Leader of the Dumbass Horde tossing. Midgets on the other hand are thrown around, willingly in the great majority of cases, like a drunk hooker at a bachelor party. I’m just sayin’.

Drunk Guy Shot Puts Midget, Much to Midget’s Dismay

The Telegraph reports that “A dwarf claims he was partially paralyzed on his birthday when a stranger lifted and heaved him onto the hard ground outside an English pub.” Did I mention that there was a dwarf tossing event at the pub in question when this incident occurred? It’s not stated in the Telegraph article whether the midget victim, Martin Henderson, was participant in the “Mad Midget Weekender” as the show was called, nonetheless Martin was tossed like a salad at a Weight Watchers meeting. The tosser was a drunk bloke who Martin claims was encouraged by a drunk rugby team into giving Martin the Midget the ol’ heave ho. While I certainly sympathize with Martin regarding his injuries, that’s where my concerns for Martin come to an abrupt halt.

Martin Is a Dumbass

While no midget deserves to be blindsided and flung around for the sheer enjoyment of some inebriated asshole…oh, wait! That’s what dwarf tossing is all about! Watching teensy weensy full grown men getting pitched all over the pub to the bemusement of the likkered up assholes in said pub. What the hell was to be expected of a shit load of Brits drinking warm beer, for God’s sake? These are the same people who drink hot tea also! Haven’t these dumbasses ever heard of ice? No wonder the UK is going to Hell in a hand basket. Warm beer indeed.

Let me go through this ordeal step by step: 1) There is a “Mad Midget Weekender” 2) At a British pub 3) That serves warm beer 4) With a lorry load (<——a little Brit lingo there) of drunk dumbasses in attendance. I can’t see any potential problems with that set of circumstances, could you? Evidently Martin the Teensy Weensy Full Grown Man didn’t and look what happened to him.

Giving the Runt Credit

I won’t list them, but suffice it to say that Martin suffered some pretty serious injuries as a result of being unexpectedly dwarf tossed by some plowed dickweed and still has significant health issues from his experience. But is that what has Martin so pissed off about this ordeal? Not from what I can tell.

The reason that the Midget in Question is perturbed is because the impairments from which he suffers have ” derailed what he described as a promising acting career” Acting career? In what, short subjects? A mini series? After reading that, I am of the opinion that martin himself was a few pints along the Drunk Highway on the night in question. Again, I digress…..

The credit Martin is due is because all he wants out this horrible happening is an apology from the rugby that supposedly egged on the Surprise Dwarf Slammer into his commode-huggin’ drunk actions. After all, this could have rather easily a long drawn out court battle taking God knows how long to determine the outcome of.

Way to go, Martin Old Bean! Your sense of Justice is to be admired. However, your sense of the common leaves a lot to be desired. Wrong place, wrong time and all that sort of rot. (<—–more Brit lingo there). Have a nice rodeo warm beer on me, mate. But seriously get the pub owners to fucking ice down some of the ole Amber Current, will ya?

And a pip, pip cheery oh to you.

Dumbass.

Sweater Puppies: Wonders of Nature

Wonders of Nature

I figured that the perfect subject for The Return of Dumbass News is boobs. Boobs are wonderful things . I love boobs. They provide nourishment to millions of babies around the world as they have throughout history. They also make tremendous sweater puppies during the right time of year. Nothing like a tight sweater holdin’ those puppies up and ogling like a pervert observing a wonder of Nature. But even boobs can be taken too far.

For example…there’s a dumbass Mom in the UK who was thoughtful enough to give ” her daughter Poppy a $10,000 voucher for breast augmentation surgery for her seventh birthday, UK tabloid Closer reports.” Poppy, the daughter, is SEVEN years old and she’s gonna have a rack. What the fuck is the dumbass mother thinking? There is one stipulation here. Poppy cannot get her boobs until she’s 16. If she naturally develops large hooters on her own, Poppy will receive other great prizes like a computer. I have a sneaky feeling that if Poppy ends up with bigguns through the natural way, she’ll end up on AOL showing them to horny men around the planet on her brand new computer!

Maybe Poppy’s mom has some effect on her daughter when it comes to fake tits and such. From the article, “
The 50-year-old has supposedly dropped more than $800,000 on her own plastic surgeries and plans to have her daughter watch her next series of treatments, slated for later this year. Burge remarked, “I want Poppy to see what will happen. Some people think it’s controversial and I get angry when strangers say I’m a bad mother because I don’t think there’s any harm in giving her this gift.”She added, ( I am shocked!- ed.) “Poppy is a normal kid who is good at sports and loves playing outside. Girls don’t want Snow White and Cinderella any more….I’m just supporting her and making her dreams come true.” It’s clear to me now. Fake knockers and and a few hundred grand on cosmetic surgery, on “normal kids”, of course, will make them popular and successful in life. Or a hooker with fake ta-tas who is “good at sports and loves playing outside”. I’ll bet. 

Dumbasses.