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Rove Over Mr. Karl Rove, the Bush Administration's top scandal architect, is stepping down from his post to "spend time with his family."

Cassius KarlKarl Rove's Ringside Boasts by Michael Rottman
It ain't braggin' if you're a Republican.
Art
Selections from The Golden Girls Exhibit, Part I: The Old Masters Selected masterworks from The Golden Girls Exhibit, arriving at New York's Metropolitan Museum of Art this September. The Mona Beasa
The Y.P.R. Gift Shop Inspired by the inexplicably popular Ché Guevara T-shirt, Yankee Pot Roast proudly presents The Beatrice Arthur T-Shirt. Now, you too can proudly wear a portrait of acerbic countercultural revolutionary icon Bea Arthur on your chest. Shirts are available in Men's S, M, L, XL, for just $15 (shipping & handling included). Please send an e-mail to nick@yankeepotroast.org for order inquiries.
Die Hard with a Typewriter ykymfa.jpgDie Hard Police Officer John McClane Prepares His Cover Letter for Admission to an M.F.A. in Creative Writing by John Harnetiaux

Look, I'll level with ya: I'm not writing this goddamned essay for any reason other than my wife Holly, so let's get that fuckin' straight right now. Holly said something like, "John, you gotta get in touch with your imagination, John, you gotta express yourself more," and I was like, "What the shit you think I've been doing my last 20 years as a cop?!" ... [ ... More!]
Icky Thumping The White Stripes at the Hotel Yorba by Mr Steve Finbow, part of his excellent but occasional series,Pop Stars in Hotel Rooms.
Non-Fiction
R.I.P., K.V. Jr. Yankee Pot Roast rewinds to the fall of 2005, when the Y.P.R. Book Club skimmed and parodied the complete works of everybody's favorite crotchety old curmudgeon, Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
Happy Birthday, Penn Jillette! Dear Penn, How do you do that trick where take away your assistant's vocal cords?
Happy Birthday, Chastity Bono! Happy Birthday, Cher's daughter!
Happy Birthdays, John Irving and Tom Wolfe! Dear John/Tom, I had a little extra time on my hands last week, so I swung by the bookstore and picked up your latest respective offerings.
Happy Birthday, Steve Jobs! I filled my entire 60-gig iPod with Rick Astley originals and covers. It's all Rick all the time.
Valentine's Day Massacre Unrequited Love from Y.P.R.'s Past
Potty Cam Mr. Josh Abraham, humble coëditor of this journal and director of the film American Standard, is featured in a short behind-the-scenes article in the Movies section of this week's New York Magazine, where he describes the challenges of shooting in the potty.
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The Ghosts of Christmas Past Some Christmas features from the Y.P.aRchives.
Coming Soon(-ish) Mr. Josh Abraham, your humble coëditor, had been mostly absent from this site for much of the past year, busy making a moving picture (or "talkie" as the kids are calling them these days)...
Dear Y.P.R.
¡Los Bastardos Anónimos! From the Y.P.R. mailbag: SUBJECT: what the hell man you stole my internet name I am so frikin mad I am going to eat this whole bag of cheetos and cry in my closet GOD! just kinda felt the urge...
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Celebrate Your Independence, Take Care of Your Digits The founding fathers of Y.P.R. would like to take this moment to celebrate long weekends with no day jobs, literary tomfoolery, and the last call for submissions for Y.P.R. Print! Bring us your tired, your dirty, your utterly hilarious....
Crafty Like a Fox Fair & Allegient!
Fox News, circa 1776
Will Pimp for Props Got a band, a Web site, a book, a store, a clothing line, or anything else to promote? We need to dress dozens of N.Y.C. apartments for our film, American Standard, and would be happy to feature whatever props you...
Hide, Seek Jon attempts to play hide and seek with Garfield. He has fun, the cat doesn't....
Once There Was a Day "Let Me Go" by Heaven 17 from the album The Luxury Gap Third week of December, 1982 These little passages that we attach to these Shreek generally either invoke a memory or some interpretation of the song or even something...
Read to the Death Tonight your humble coëditor, Geoff Wolinetz, will read to the death at The Sweet Fancy Moses Literary Death Match Monday, March 13, 2006, 7:30 p.m. The Back Room, New York City, N.Y. 102 Norfolk St. @ Delancey St. (212) 228-5098...
Make That "Borrow" "Other Overwrought Acceptance Speeches" by Teddy Wayne "Thank You, Thank You, Thank You" by Zev Borow, The New York Times, Sunday, March 5, 2006 . . . Anyway, more Academy Award related stuff: "Acceptance Speech" by Michael J. Ewing "The...
The Other Side of Yuck "The Other Side of Love" by Yazoo, from (we think) the single, "The Other Side of Love" First week of December, 1982 Imagine the sweetly infectious synth beat of Depeche Mode's "Just Can't Get Enough", except instead of Martin Gore's...
Father Wears His Sunday Best "Our House" by Madness, from the album Presents the Rise & Fall Fourth week of November, 1982 Elbows pumping, horns a-blarin', this song is like a nostalgia march. It makes you homesick for a house you never had -- the...
Poetry in Motion "She Blinded Me with Science" by Thomas Dolby from the album The Golden Age of Wireless First Week of November, 1982 "Mr. Dolby loses faith in Science and all things Scientific." Or so says the final written slide in the...
Aaron Burr and Dick Cheney Who are two vice presidents who've shot someone? Recycled but relevant: "Excerpts from Dick Cheney's Duck-Hunting Journal" by Vince LiCata...
This Generation Rules the Nation "Pass the Dutchie" by Musical Youth from the album Youth of Today First Week of November, 1982 This song will never die due to its infectious bass line and simple but digestible lyrics. A song that was essentially a rip-off...
Don't Smell the Kraut Inhaling vapors of leftover sauerkraut has the same creepy morphing effect on Jon as would a gasp of the mutagenic atmosphere of Mars in Total Recall. Garfield is unfazed by his master's disfigurement....
Prediction: 17 Posts and He's Outta There Ducky Magazine (on "hiatus") (parenthtetical note) (on "hiatus") I Am the Stallion (defunct) Dostoevsky Is Dead (defunct) Behold: Dennis DiClaudio dot com...
See Me a Big Woman "Kiss of Life" by Peter Gabriel from the album Security Fifth Week of October, 1982 Let's settle the "Who was the better member of Genesis" argument right now. If I were an attorney (I'm not), I feel like this would...
She's Gone Electric "Annie Get Your Gun" by Squeeze (released as a single, but) from the album Singles 45's and Under Fourth week of October, 1982. This is Squeeze's second hit single named after a Broadway show, the other being, obviously, Goodbye Girl....
Opium.Weekend All-Star Gala & Battle of the Literary Gladiators...
Top 40 Castoff from a Record Stand "Walking in L.A." by Missing Persons, from the album Spring Session M. Third week of October, 1982. Sad to say, the dignified Christopher Walken is not the focus of this song. Nay! Instead with this track, Missing Persons provided the...
Kindling The Black Table Roast. Live and in color.
Like a Pigeon from Hell "Back on the Chain Gang" by the Pretenders, from the album Learning to Crawl Second Week of October, 1982 I've said it once and I'll say it again: If there were a statistic measuring "Looks to Talent" Ratio, Chrissie Hynde...
Full of Strange Arrangements "The Look of Love (Part One)" by ABC from the album The Lexicon of Love Second week of October, 1982 It takes but one listen to "The Look of Love (Part One)" to realize that this ABC is entirely different...
Monkey Shock "Shock the Monkey" by Peter Gabriel from the album Security. Third week of September, 1982 Peter Gabriel. What a rotten son of a bitch. I always wondered why a man would prod the masses to shock a monkey. What the...
The Black Table Roast In which Y.P.R. and friends ceremoniously turn the infamous black table into kindling.
Fiction
Waxing Off: Thank You for Being a Friend Sophia Petrillo: Picture it: Manhattan, 1932. An old, shriveled hag with a dollar and dream knocks on the door of Camp Bowery.
I Don't Wanna Hear That Song No More "Jukebox (Don't Put Another Dime)" by the Flirts, from the album 10 Cents a Dance Fourth week of September, 1982 If the rock gods were ever to bring their dire contempt for new wave and early-80s pop music to litigation,...
Slow, Slow, Quick, Quick, Slow "Dancing in Heaven (Orbital Be-Bop)" by Q-Feel, from the album Q-Feel Second week of September, 1982 Full disclosure: I had to look up this song because the name "Q-Feel" is as familiar to me as the terrain of southern Zimbabwe;...
Poor Old Johnny Ray "Come On Eileen", by Dexy's Midnight Runners, from the album Too-Rye-Ay First week of September, 1982 I never really know what to make of this song. It reminds me of drunken Irishmen. Now, don't go calling the A.C.L.U. or the...
Mesh & Lace "I Melt With You" by Modern English, from the album After the Snow Fourth week of August, 1982. Is there anything better than Brits who employ synthesizers as the backbone of their music? The answer is there are an infinite...
Leave the TV and the Radio Behind "Steppin' Out" by Joe Jackson, from the album Night and Day. Third week of August, 1982 It surprises me that people work themselves into a froth when music that they loved (one-hit wonder or otherwise) gets bought up by some...
Talk2 "Talk Talk" by Talk Talk, from the album The Party's Over. Second week of August, 1982 You've got to love bands with eponymous songs, begging the chicken-or-the-egg question of which was named after what. Talk Talk dropped the meta-ball in...
Smell Like I Sound "Hungry Like the Wolf" by Duran Duran, from the album Rio. First Week of August, 1982 They were one of the biggest bands of the decade, even penning the theme to a Bond film (although it was Roger Moore's last...
Partout Que Je Ne Suis Pas "Everywhere That I'm Not" by Translator, from the album Heartbeats and Triggers Fifth week of July, 1982. This song stinks. It's annoying in the most jangly way possible. Try these lyrics: "'Cause you're in New York, but I'm not /...
Do You Hear Me? Do You Care? "Words" by Missing Persons, from the album Spring Session M. Fourth week of July, 1982. Annoying, annoying, annoying. And if you sing it in your head, eventually you find the melody and lyrics drifting toward "Walking in L.A.", Missing Persons'...
Bringing You the Best New Music of 1982 The literary journal begets an MP3 blog: Y.P.R.'s WLIR/WDRE Shreek-of-the-Week of the Day Right click, Save Target/Link As....
Abre los Ojos "Open Your Eyes" by the Lords of the New Church, from the album Lords of the New Church. Third week of July, 1982. Yes. This song is awesome. It's industrial-dance goth rock that's "political" without any real political comment. All...
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Y.P.R.'s WLIR/WDRE Shreek-of-the-Week of the Day Two years ago today, WLIR ((f.k.a. WDRE) 92.7 FM, from Garden City, Long Island) signed off the airways the last time, its parent company switching its playlist to Spanish music. By that time, WLIR had evolved into a Top 40...
That Crazy Casbah Sound "Rock the Casbah" by the Clash, from the album Combat Rock. Second week of July, 1982. "Rock the Casbah" is, hands down, the Clash's worst song. It's funny and interesting and it's got cool sound effects and it's sort-of-but-not-really offensive--which...
Gorp Bad advice from the Times's columnist, while tweaking.
Listicles
Selected Titles of Hollywood Westerns Gayer than Brokeback Mountain Advance to the Rear (1964), and other fabulous cowboy flicks.
Etc.
MMV The annual wrapup.
Last Christmas, I Gave You My Heart (But the very next day, you gave it away.)
Comedy Gold Jon suspects that the fruitcake he received from Mrs. Feeney is the same fruitcake that she sent last year, which he threw away.
Three Concerns about This Caption 11 million (and one) Americans can't read this story.
The Complete Radar Collected in two handsome, leather-bound volumes, with raised spine, gilt edges, and over 2,300 illustrations, The Complete Radar is yours for only $289.00.
Pity, Indeed Jon stands beneath mistletoe (apparently awaiting a kiss from either his cat or dog?).
Looking a Gift Horse in the Mouth The dimwitted dog tries the pull-my-finger routine on the mean, lazy cat.
The Alarmist's Reference Book of Miserable Maladies That Are Possibly Infecting Your Body at This Very Moment Written by Mr. DiClaudio, published by Bloomsbury, and available at bookstores and book-selling Web sites everywhere.
Dennis DiClaudio, Pathological Worrywart In which Y.P.R. bothers the author with one question.
Dear Y.P.R.
Correção (Correction) In which we anger the Portuguese.
Photography
Pabst for Pulitzer Photographic documentation of a Pabst delivery to the Pulitzer Prize offices.
He Knows When You Are Confused and Disappointed Jim Davis just doesn't care about anything at all anymore.
Listen: The Y.P.R. Book Club skewers Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
Dear Y.P.R.
Starbucks Letter Regarding Seemingly Illogical Size Nomenclature A snarky response from Starbucks to our admittedly less than sincere letter.
What a Turkey The human catches the cat attempting to steal the turkey. These antics delight 260 million readers worldwide every day. Four percent of the planet. They love it....
Photomontage
Cold Turkey Happy Thanksgiving, folks.
Book Club
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.'s Canon The Y.P.R. Book Club reads and absorbs the work of the crotchety, cantankerous, curmudgeon.
Non-Fiction
Deadeye Dicks Drawings of and by K.V. found via Google Image search.
Dear Y.P.R.
Nipsey Fan Seeks Same A reader replies to Y.P.R.'s selections from the fanpage "Nipsey Russell's Funky Palace."
May We Use Your Loo? Your humble coëditor, Josh Abraham, will be directing an independent feature film. It's called American Standard, and will star these extraoridnarily talented, funny, beautiful people. But we need places in which to put them! In The Can Production is seeking...
Crap in Three Panels, for Almost Three Decades Bro, this Jon dude is so totally whack....
Adventures in Primatology Jon kisses a monkey, lets his tongue aerate as his dumb dog does....
Jim Davis's First Dick Joke After stalking the cute perfume tester at the mall, Jon is sprayed with Eau de Sauerkraut, which, as the cat points out, goes well with wieners. (Get it? Wieners!)...
Macho Nacho Jon ingests huge quantities of nachos to impress a girl who works in a bowling alley. Sadder than it is nauseating....
This Comic Strip Depresses the Shit out of Me Jon, desparate for any living attention, tells his pet of the cute girl he met at the supermarket. Sad, I know. Sadder still: the cat only cares whether its master bought doughnuts. I bet the supermarket checkout girl didn't even...
Vonnegut's Asshole The Y.P.R. Book Club hereby selects the entire canon of Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
Dog Licks Cone & Cat With one literal tongue lashing, the stupid dog licks all the wicked cat's ice cream. And fur....
Get It? Because He Ate the Bird Jon spots a single, yellow feather. "Is that a canary feather?" he asks. Garfield says, "Not anymore." This is supposedly hilarious....
Some Things Are Best Left Unsaid Jon dates a mime, reiterates his date's choking/gagging gestures for his pet....
Cracked Baby Cracked magazine, relaunching in January 2006, has gone online. Sylvester P. Smythe is already a-mopping.
Non-Fiction
Dear Nipsey Selected E-Mails to the Poet Laureate of Television from People who Mistook the Fan Web Site Nipsey Russell's Funky Palace for the Rhymer's Personal Homepage
Punting Odie, Pointing at All of Us Cat kicks dog off table, blames world cruelty....
Following the Trail Blazed by Margaret Truman Flora Bush: The Child Left Behind, an album recorded by the forgotten daughter of your president.
Rosh Hashanah Head Rush Happy 5766 to our Hebrew friends. Blow that ram's horn, baby....
Pavlov Is Shuffling in His Urn Garfield begins salivating at the ring of a doorbell. When Jon presents the pizza delivered, Garfield's wet himself with anticipatory spittle....
This One Really Sucks Jon is chillin' in the backyard's inflatable pool, sipping from a glass of ice water. Garfield, perspiring, sucks so hard on the drinking straw of Jon's beverage that the poolwater is sucked up through Jon's pores and, somehow, into the...
Donor Secrecy I am the head of a private investigations company. We have been approached by a woman whose 4-year-old child was conceived through an anonymous sperm donor. She wants us to locate the donor so that when her child turns 18, she can tell her who her biological father is. May we ethically take the case?
S.P., New York


Listen, dick: anonymous sperm donors are either junkies seeking fast cash or perverts seeking cheap thrills, if not perverted junkies seeking both. Women who resort to sperm donors are just old-fashioned ugly. Best bet is for you to take this cow's cash and tell her the bastard's pop died a war hero.
Curiosity Killed Something Else Jon thinks cats are curious. Garfield demonstrates that he isn't....
The Cat Lies The cat explains that, to the human's untrained eye, resting might look like nothing. But it's different....
Perhaps the Other End Is a Garfield Phone Jon sets a milestone: 200 rings on the other end of an unanswered phone....

 

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