The “Superman Dilema”

I heard about this before, but I thought this sums it up perfectly.

Solve some real problems. I know it looks good to swoop in and save a falling person, but how about stepping in to stop any of the various genocides in Africa, or stopping the Israelis from attacking the Palestinians? How about finding a super-cure to bird flu or AIDS. Where were you during the Tsunami that hit Southeast Asia, or the earthquake in Pakistan? He may be a superhero but he certainly needs to hire a good consulting firm to help him understand cost-benefit life saving – focus on volume man! Superman’s style would be a bit like firefighters helping a girl get her cat out of a tree while her parent’s house burns down.

So very true.

Why Montreal Sucks – and Why You Can’t Change It

FAQ for the stupid questions this will provoke:

  • “How can you talk bad about your own home town?” - If you love something, you are twice as hard on it.
  • “Why don’t you just leave town?” - Because I am already leaving? Because I hope to change it into a better place? I can think of a hundred reasons. Stupid question.
  • “You’re a loser!” – That is true.

So, after my voyage through Canada, I have pretty much come up with the Good and the Bad of Montreal.

The Good

  • Large population
  • Lively nights
  • Decent shopping
  • Proximity to the US and Europe.
  • Low living costs.

The Bad

  • Rapidly aging population. Quebec’s birthrate is something like 1.3-1.6, I can’t recall how bad it was. Quebec would be an empty dead shell without immigrants.
  • Poor public transit. This is debatable, but off-island transit must be included. If Tokyo rates a 10, and Toronto rates a 6, Montreal is close to a 3 or a 3.5 at best. Long waits, overcrowded commuter trains, poor planning makes public transit a bad choice in Montreal
  • Defeatist mentality/Lack of Vision. Montreal was once the indisputable cultural and economic capital of Canada. This is changing rapidly. Montreal has been second to Toronto for a long time, and is probably on the verge of losing even that to Vancouver. Culturally, we haven’t advanced since the questions of the 60s, and are far removed from the questions which truly haunt the world. Check out movies made in Quebec – they are all about degeneration, at the base. Drapeau let first place go to Toronto without a whimper, and our municipal politicians have been spineless ever since then. There is no party dedicated to making Montreal the #1 city in Canada.
  • Overtaxed, with no relief in sight. They are doubling residential school taxes next month, for a service that is being used by less and less people. The province is still in deficit, by the way, and that is a tax (albeit on the future). Balanced budget? Don’t make me laugh – that isn’t going to happen. I can’t believe it, but I actually heard a serious commentator mention how the deficit in Quebec wasn’t even thought about until Lucien Bouchard (ex-premier of Quebec) released a paper about it a few years back.
  • Rudeness. Montrealers are plagued with both terrible drivers, and terrible rudeness, in both action and word.
  • Insecurity. See: French/English, Montreal/Toronto, etc..
  • Small-mindedness. The same public debate exists today as in the 60s and 70s. Half of the province feels like a group of small-C communists. The only thing that has changed are sexual freedoms, while the province remains stuck in a binary argument about ancient history.
  • Overdependence on the Government. Check out every “No U-Turn” sign, every “No right turn on red light”, etc… That is the government protecting you against yourself. If the Government will baby you that much on the road, imagine how much they baby you the rest of the time? Besides, when was the last time private industry built anything in Montreal? Every major building is built by government – or with huge government tax breaks. Montreal is an awful city for entrepreneurial spirit.

It is sad that my old home town has fallen so far. So why can’t you change it?

  • YOU DO NOT FUCKING CARE. Come on, be honest. Could you even name 3 things wrong with Montreal until you came to this page? You simply don’t care. When it comes to Municipal voting, or appreciating local issues, we are all woefully undereducated. It isn’t sexy or exciting to worry about the water system, which leaks incredible amounts of water, or to wonder how to pay off our incredible municipal debt. P.S. – The debt for the amalgamated city of Montreal is 400 million dollars.
  • Blind Patriotism. Whenever someone criticizes Montreal, there is a group of people who argue stupidly that “Montreal is the best city in the world”, or whatever other bombastic thing they come up with. Even if you reason with them, they will bring up the Canadiens or how “Montreal has the hottest girls in the world!” (These are the same people that insult Americans for the same behavior. ) This brings us into the main problem.
  • Immaturity. Come on, face it, this is a pretty damn immature town. When I talk to guys about what is good, and he will mention the clubs, the girls, and dancing. That’s fine if your life revolves around pretending you are a millionare singer so you can sleep with whores (of the male and female variety) in dingy bars, but for the rest of the world, there are greater things. The great library of Montreal is a joke; McGill had more variety, in content and languages, than you will find there. However, are you surprised? If you stock too many books of the wrong language, it becomes a political problem – which just goes to show the utter immaturity of this province.

So keep on ignoring the elephant in the room, and keep pretending you are the “greatest city in the world”. I think Gobbels once said that if you repeat a lie often enough people will believe it. So what about the WMD in Iraq eh?

So it Turns Out Pizza Delivery Boys are Abnormally Racist

A friend PM’d me with info about a Pizza Delivery website. With some free time in my hands, while waiting for my boss, I was honestly shocked at what I had read. I’m sure these posts are going to be deleted, so I took some screen shots. You can try to find the posts, if they still exist, here.

Of course, there is always the classy guy taking a dump in the pizza because he didn’t get a tip, and the guy who hates all the customers, eventhough they pay for his lifestyle. They claim this is because they don’t receive a tip. Remember, a tip to these moochers is different from what you might think it is. According to the website, anything less than a 2$ tip is a stiff, regardless of how little you order. A 10 dollar lunch order? Be ready to pay 20% in tips or they will consider you having “stiffed” them and that you subsequently deserve excrement in your food, and phlegm in your drink. As a matter of fact, when one customer found out about what they said, he stormed onto the site and threatened to sue them if he ever caught them spitting in his food. Their response? Chlidish as always.
That wasn’t the worst of it though. I have never found a more hateful group of people in my life, outside of white supremecist and troll websites. If you are easily offended, do not click on the links. So with that warning, onto the racism.

First off, an unchallenged uncensored insult levelled at all Jews. Not only is the racist term of ‘kike’ used, but a follow-up post is left unmoderated and unchallenged.

Of course, if we are talking about racism, you can’t help but be disgusted with the rage these people feel towards black customers. [1], [2], [3]. They even comment that african-american citizens should be castrated and prevented from reproducing. Personally, if I was African-American, I would just take up making my own Pizzas, because it seems every pizza boy holds them in contempt. You can find the same kinds of posters here that you’d find on sites like Stormfront – whining about media conspiracies and all. This wouldn’t be so bad if they were a small minority – but their opinions are not even challenged. One person quit delivering pizzas simply because he was sick of interacting with black customers. Keep in mind, these are all the delivery man’s own words. If their own words make them sound bad, I wonder what the reality of the situation was?

The funniest part of the entire thing is that they openly admit that they are prejudiced / speaking without knowledge of the situation. For example, this fella claims a black man just came over and slashed all 4 of his tires. However, when challenged on it by one of the other readers, he admits he has no evidence except what his gut feeling is. Classy, guys.

I am sure that there are a lot of good Pizza delivery boys out there, but reading this makes me realize there is a deep hatred brewing in these people. I don’t know about you, but I will be making my own pizzas from now on – and the pizza boys will no longer be getting my 20% tips either. (Sorry boys, you should be happy for anything above 10% anyway).

The Honest Man talks about Superman Returns

Let’s be honest. A lot of us shut up about what really is interesting about movies. Superman Returns is a movie with eye-popping SFX, incredible visuals, and a decent story. However, none of it matters – all of it is filler for one single plot in this movie – Superbaby.

First off, let’s get it out of the way – this is the only storyline worth talking about, and it is the one storyline which was ignored the whole film long. Lois ‘Slut’ Lane was busy screwing both Superman and Richard White (Perry White’s son) and conceived a baby, just before Superman left to find his folks in space. How do we know this?

  1. Lois, most assuredly, gave birth to Superman’s baby. There is no doubt on this fact.

  2. Richard believes that the baby is his.

Unless he thought it was born “premature”, Lois was clearly sleeping with both within the same 2 weeks, possibly the same day. (This is not mentioned anywhere in the plot, and unless the baby was believed to be born 6 months premature, she would still be a slut to anyone except to the intended audience – twenty- and thirty-something losers who never will amount to anything. Besides, a 6 month premature baby would clearly be mentioned, as its survival would be a miracle). Now, whether this is a one-off or a recurring thing is unclear, but it seems clear that she was hiding both men from each other. Clark Kent clearly did not know Richard White (they said as much in the movie). This implies that Lois was screwing one, clearing him out, and then nailing the other. What a hussy! What a fantastic slut! She was cheating on Superman, Super f***ing man! And to make it worse, it was with the Boss’ rich nephew! To make it even worse, she has the gall to tell Richard (AKA: penis supply) that she never had anything with Superman – what gall!

Now you might think I will say it is immoral, and to be sure – it is. However, it is such a fantastic, unbelievable idea – she was cheating on Superman! Superman!!! What an incredible, awesome plot point! Sure, it might be morally bankrupt, but no one really thinks of American women as being bastions of moral fiber anyway. On the other hand, the potential for story-telling from this modern tale of romance is so lurid, I think it is fantastic. I mean, heck, just first off imagine what we could say about the Super-Sperm!

I wouldn’t be an honest man if I didn’t ask myself about this. How did Lois manage to convince both Superman and her hapless beta-boy Richard that she wasn’t sleeping with the other, after she produced the Superbaby? I don’t think Lois comes off as smart enough to be able to juggle both for a long time. Let us assume she banged Superman only once, because it becomes too sickening to contemplate if that hussy was trading sperm producers for much longer.
The film’s writer is ingenious and provides some clues as to how this happened. Lois clearly did not think her child was Superman’s until Lex Luthor started playing with Kryptonite in front of him. Superman was clearly shocked and angered at the idea of her having a child. She (until the climax, no pun intended, of the film) clearly did think it was Richard’s baby. This implies that she felt her fling with Superman could not have produced a baby. This implies several things.

  1. Superman was using birth control
  2. She did not feel that a one-time relationship (even so close to her child’s conception) could have produced a child.
  3. They were engaging in a form of sex that does not produce children

1 & 2 are easily discountable – Superman is SUPERMAN. This means that no mere mortal birth control device could keep his assimilating sperm from penetrating their flimsy plastic hide and impregnating Lois. As well, a one-time with Superman and his super-sperm is more than enough to produce a child, he is SUPERMAN. His Sperm would probably destroy Richard’s sperm in her womb and each one would survive to fight with each other to produce her child. Lois knew this better than anyone.

3 is the only possibility. It is only all to clear what this means.

Lois gave Richard front-side access, while Superman did his business in the back-door.

It is entirely sensible. As Lois is still alive (and had a baby), super-sperm is clearly not lethally corrosive. As such, it is unlikely she took it in the mouth and it dissolved its way through various systems until it reached her uterus. Anal is another matter. While many foolish people believe there is no chance of conceiving a child through anal sex, the truth is fluid can leak out of the anal cavities and into the vagina without the knowledge of either party. Superman is strong, but he is not brilliant, and Lois is a hussy so she probably doesn’t spend much time considering the implications of her behavior.

After an anal encounter, Superman’s alien sperm probably traversed the short distance between the anus and the vagina and reached her womb. This might have taken some time, but Superman is invulnerable, and it is safe to assume his alien sperm has some aspect of that to them. Instead of dying instantly on exposure to air, they probably could survive long enough to enter her vagina. (The resulting damage might explain why Superbaby was suffering from so many diseases) They proceeded to destroy Richard’s sperm with some form of heat beam, and fought each other until one rose triumphant and fertilized the desired egg. This solves several problems.

First: Richard didn’t feel how loose Lois got after accepting the Man of Steel’s member.
Second: It explains why Superman didn’t expect to have a child with Lois.

Of course, now we have a whole bunch of interesting future plots, beyond the conception issue. Just one pops out to me right now.

How will Lois explain to Richard when his son starts getting Super-powers?

An honest sequel story would do the following:

Richard’s life is saved by Superbaby and he realizes he has been duped. Lois confesses the truth, and in an showing of non-meterosexual 1950s male pride, Richard dumps the whore, and she runs crying to Superman. Superman realizes that Lois is unethical as a person, and that there are plenty of “unplowed fields” with non-cheating hearts attached to them. He leaves to “seed them”, so to speak, with his child in tow. Lois, being a spoilt manipulative woman who played with the affections of a rich millionare and Superman, dies a lonely and miserable death with no one to care for her. An acceptable fashion would be of some sort of mutation within Lex Luthor’s child, which she would be carrying at the time.

The actual sequel story will do the following:

  • Richard realizes Superbaby has powers and accepts Lois’ arguments that her uncle was a Superpowered individual, and that as a result the baby inherited the genes.

  • Richard is killed off, possibly as a Supervillain. Within an hour or two, Lois starts shacking up with Superman (and lives happily ever after)

  • Richard finds out that Lois cheated on him, and does the “manly” thing of apologizing to her and presenting her to Superman because that is what American men should be ready to do for their womenfolk.

I love Superman Returns – It is layered with 21st century hippy hypocrisy. I look forward to seeing the sequel, because it will have even more. Remember, don’t hold people responsible for their actions and the pain it causes other people – you should be accepting, gracious, and remember that whenever a women is to blame, it really means it is the man’s fault.

-edit- In case anyone was wondering – the above was a joke. Keep sending me hate mail, but no need to threaten my family.