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Welcome back. This is your host, Cousin Stevie. (We're not real cousins. We're not related and I don't know you. "Cousin Stevie" is my radio persona, only). Today's guest, P.M. Mandelbaum, was wandering around outside looking for a crevice, but he stumbled inadvertently into our broadcast booth instead, so now we're interviewing him.
Cousin Stevie: Sir, How would you describe your philosophy?
PMM: I guess it's a little Zen.
Cousin Stevie: And what is Zen? What does that mean to you?
PMM: I have no idea what Zen is.
Cousin Stevie: Then why do you say that Zen is your philosophy?
PMM: Of all the philosophies, it's the easiest to pronounce. And spell.
Cousin Stevie: Do you have any other criteria for choosing a philosophy?
PMM: No. Just those two.
Cousin Stevie: Would you say, then, that in appropriating an epistemological discipline, you have bored through the meta-levels of evolved consciousness deep into the psychic construct to posit an approximate model of the origins of cognition?
PMM: Would I! Except, instead of "bored through the meta-levels," I was going to say "exfoliated the derma layers." But other than that, you took the words right out of my mouth. Kidnapped them, you might say.
Cousin Stevie: Why don't we take a few calls from our listeners? Hello, you're on the air with Cousin Stevie. (We're not real cousins. We're not related and I don't know you. "Cousin Stevie" is my radio persona, only). What's your question for our guest, Caller?
Caller 1:
Χι. Ωουλδ υου υσε βλεαχ βιθ κολορφαστ, ορ δο υου νοτ τρυστ θε λαβελ?
PMM: What's that, you say? Bleach with a mixed laundry load of colored and whites? That's flirting with danger, my friend. I wouldn't go there.
Cousin Stevie: Thanks for that, caller. We have time for a couple more. Hello, you're on the air. What's your question for our guest?
Caller 2: ವೆನ್ ಥೆಯ್ ಸೆ, "ಇಟ್ ನೆವರ್ ರೈನ್ಸ್, ಬಟ್ ಇಟ್ ಪೌರ್ಸ್," ಇಸ್ ದಿಸ್ ಅ ಕ್ರೊಕ್?
PMM: "It never rains, but it pours?" I never really understood that, either. I just...I don't really agree with it. It puts me in mind of salt.Cousin Stevie: Thank you, caller. Hello, you're on the air. What's your question?
Caller 3: Thanks for taking my call, Cousin Stevie. Could we be related?
Cousin Stevie: We're not related and I don't know you.
Caller 3: OK, OK.
Cousin Stevie: "Cousin Stevie" is my radio persona, only.
Caller 3: OK.
Cousin Stevie: Don't come to my house.
Caller 3: Oh, alright.
Cousin Stevie: What's your question for our guest?
Caller 3: Just this. Whenever I drive through a residential neighborhood, and I see a sign that says "Slow Children," I'm not sure whether they want me to reduce my speed, or whether, as a public service, they're just telling me that the kids on that block are dim-witted. Thoughts?
PMM: Well, I can't be certain, but I would have to guess it's a little of both. Sometimes, the signs say, "Drive Slow Children." I guess it's a warning that you should skedaddle before you get accosted by a nincompoop on a tricycle. It's like one of the other oft-misunderstood signs: "DANGER(?) NO(!) SWIMMING(!). Municipalities, as cost-cutting measures, often omit the punctuation (I supplied them in this example), and that's why people sometimes get confused.
Caller 3: Thank you.
PMM: Go jump in a lake. It's perfectly safe.
Caller 3: Thank you very much.
Cousin Stevie: Thank you, caller. And thank you for stopping in, Mr. Mandelbaum. This has been somewhat engaging.
PMM: Not at all.
Cousin Stevie: Yes it has.
PMM: No, I mean, "You're welcome."
Cousin Stevie: Thank you.
PMM: Not at all.
Cousin Stevie: You're welcome.
PMM: Somewhat
This is Cousin Stevie saying "goodbye for now." Remember. We're not real cousins. We're not related and I don't know you. "Cousin Stevie" is my radio persona, only.
PMM: Can I please wake up, now?
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