Thursday, April 16, 2009


Ladies, gentlemen, and lovers of chuckles.
I do not believe that it is right to wait for a magazine of such giggleocity.
Such yukkleshtuppen, and such giggleocktometer chiseling amber waves.

So I've done it. I've hacked into the Hyena e-mail, and retrieved the Hy Times file.
And I've posted it here, for you, the viewer to read.

And you can click on it right here.

I apologize other members. But the people must giggle!

EDIT: I have now discovered that what I have in fact posted is a Russian edition of the protocols of the Elders of Zion. Some may say that hubris brought me down. But after reading our own publication, I can only blame the Jews.

1 comment:

  1. Everything we write turns itself into gold.