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 | Algerian Terrorist 'Hacks' Can't Escape Al-Qaeda's ShadowAspiring Islamic terrorists sick of comparisonsJanuary 20, 2003 | 
 | hey're young. They're dangerous. They're filled with hate for all Western culture and the influence it's had on Islamic countries. No, they're not Al-Qaeda; they're Algerian, and they're tired of being compared to Osama bin Laden's terrorist units.London, England Snapper McGeeHopeful Algerian terrorists fail miserably in early terror training attempts to fit in without drawing attention.
 If you haven't heard of these Algerian up-and-coming homeland security risks, it's not surprising. They've only recently made any news at all, and it took a far backseat to growing concerns about Iraq and North Korea, as well as troubling domestic issues like the economy and Joe Millionaire. They're relegated to the back page of the World news right now, and they're not happy about it.
 
 "It's just like Americans to ignore you as a threat if you haven't set off a bomb in their country or anything," said one leade...
  
 hey're young. They're dangerous. They're filled with hate for all Western culture and the influence it's had on Islamic countries. No, they're not Al-Qaeda; they're Algerian, and they're tired of being compared to Osama bin Laden's terrorist units. 
 If you haven't heard of these Algerian up-and-coming homeland security risks, it's not surprising. They've only recently made any news at all, and it took a far backseat to growing concerns about Iraq and North Korea, as well as troubling domestic issues like the economy and Joe Millionaire . They're relegated to the back page of the World news right now, and they're not happy about it. 
 "It's just like Americans to ignore you as a threat if you haven't set off a bomb in their country or anything," said one leader of the as-yet-unnamed group, who refused to be identified by name but used the alias, "Stonewall." "It won't be that way forever. One of these days our name will be bigger than Al-Qaeda—as soon as we agree on one. People will ask, 'Al-Qaeda who ? Were they anything like…' well, then they'll say the name of our group, when we have one." 
 It's a strong feeling throughout the group, as well as other aspiring Islamic extremist terrorists out there: Al-Qaeda has become the Elvis Presley of anti-Western guerrillas, and it's a double-edged sword. 
 "On one hand," said one youth, known as "Itchy," "people are finally taking terrorists serious again, for the first time since those Iranian hostages in the 70s. But now the bar is set so high nobody can compete with them. A lot of us don't have the kind of funds and numbers needed to destroy an American landmark or symbol of Western wealth. We're the independent terrorists, the ones doing it for the real love of Allah, and we have the better arguments, the better fatwas, and when we die for the glory of Allah's cause we're receiving the most rewards. But that doesn't matter much if you're operating out of basements and searching couch cushions for money to finance your terrorist camps." 
 One of the reasons the Algerians agreed to meet and discuss their situation was to raise awareness of smaller garage terrorist units. The press has not been kind—even when they cover their actions, like the recent news story in Britain where a group was arrested for possession of Ricin and killed a British police officer, the reaction of the American media is cynical and smug. Newsweek  referred to the incident on page 48 with the headline, "Al-Qaeda Hacks Kill Just One in Manchester." 
 "It's completely unfair," said a thin, wiry terrorist nicknamed "Atwall." "Ricin is pretty dangerous, you know. Had that plan been carried out by our brothers, there's no telling the kind of damage it could have done, throughout Britain and America. Well, not America—that overseas postage would have killed our budget. But still, all the major networks are scoffing, like, 'Why couldn't they get Anthrax?' That stuff's expensive, infidels. We don't have Saudi oil money behind us. Most of our funds come from the donation jars we set up in Algerian supermarkets. That and loans from our parents, which are due back in a couple of years, when we start showing a profit." 
 "It's true," added Stonewall. "You kill one person these days in the name of Allah and you can't even get on the third page of a major news magazine. You have to be like in double-digits to get that kind of coverage. Let's not even talk about making the cover. We're optimistic, but we know it's a long way off. First we have to get a good name." 
 According to the group, several suggested names have failed to please a majority of the group. Suggestions currently on the table are "The Red Flag," "The Al-Roka," and "Grassy Knoll," which the group likes, but feel like it would take too much explaining and limit how much they make major newscasts. the commune news takes it personal when the Sears security asks us to empty our pockets—they don't ask anyone else. Ivan Nacutchacokov is the commune foreign correspondent and his last name takes up two pages in his passport.
  |  | Israeli Astronaut Hopes to Colonize Arabic Space StationsExciting new world for religious extremism now possibleJanuary 20, 2003 | 
 | istory in space exploration was made as the first Israeli astronaut was launched into space Thursday, aboard the U.S. space shuttle Columbia. The astronaut, Israel air force pilot Ilan Ramon, said that it was his country's hope to investigate colonizing outer space Arabic settlements.Cape Canaveral,Florida Ansel EvansIlan Ramon (inset), before boarding the rocket to outer space. He's probably somewhere in the white ship-shaped part.
 "It has been a wonderful step forward for Israel, and for the future of space colonization as well," said Israeli Ambassador Malcolm Lentin. "Problems of overcrowding and dwindling resources may soon be a thing of the past. This mission is the first step toward colonizing Arabic settlements everywhere, including outer space, but also other distant Arabic states on Mars and elsewhere."
 
 The launch took place under extremely high security, as have all shuttle launches since Sept. 11
  
 istory in space exploration was made as the first Israeli astronaut was launched into space Thursday, aboard the U.S. space shuttle Columbia. The astronaut, Israel air force pilot Ilan Ramon, said that it was his country's hope to investigate colonizing outer space Arabic settlements. 
 "It has been a wonderful step forward for Israel, and for the future of space colonization as well," said Israeli Ambassador Malcolm Lentin. "Problems of overcrowding and dwindling resources may soon be a thing of the past. This mission is the first step toward colonizing Arabic settlements everywhere, including outer space, but also other distant Arabic states on Mars and elsewhere." 
 The launch took place under extremely high security, as have all shuttle launches since Sept. 11th . The presence of Ramon, though, drew greater attention to possible terrorist attacks by Al-Qaeda and anti-Israeli groups. The launch took place without incident, not even a firecracker of any sort, which made it just as boring as all other launches in recent history. 
 As of press time, there was no evidence of Arabic settlements in outer space or anywhere outside of earth, but Israel said they would seek out any possible Arabic locales as part of their pre-colonization mission. Although the colonization of Arabic-controlled areas would be preferable, Israel said they would consider the colonization of areas dominated by other sects including Buddhists, Sikhs, Hindus, Christians, Scientologists, and Raellians. The possibility of uninhabited spots ripe for colonization hadn't been considered. 
 "Empty? Sure. We could do that," said Lentin. "I don't see where the challenge in that is, though." 
 Israeli scientists also did not rule out the possibility of Al-Qaeda terrorist camps existing in orbiting space stations, camps that could not be detected by regular sweeps of space areas. 
 "It's a slim possibility," said Pentagon terrorist expert Gen. J. Halftrack, "but I wouldn't put it past them. The technology is beyond their reach, by our estimates, but to tell you the truth those videos they produce have greater production value than we would have estimated. No telling what they're capable of that we don't know. And we haven't really looked for them in space." 
 Upon the completion of the sentence, the general dialed a direct line to the White House to propose War on Space Terror legislation, which the president presumably jumped on. 
 Ambassador Lentin, however, stressed that all Israel seeks through space conquests is peace. 
 "The Israeli people do not embrace violence," he said, sharing his fries with this reporter at a Burger King restaurant, but not his Dr. Pepper. "It is our desire to step into space with open hands, to greet any who live there and share with them. We will be happy to share our people, and their space stations or colonies. We can all get along, and I'm sure any Arabic astronauts we encounter will realize that." 
 For all the talk of sharing, this reporter never did get a sip of Lentin's Dr. Pepper, even when offering to use a second straw. the commune news would be proud to go into space, but we don't have the kind of money Lance Bass is throwing around. Bludney Pludd doesn't have anything of Lance Bass's to throw around, but you can bet your sweet bippy he wishes he did.
  |  | | Study finds low I.Q. causes lead paint eating, not other way around | 
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 |  January 20, 2003 Isaac DePlaneIsaac DePlane took off his brain
as it had grown heavy
 and his neck was tired.
 All filled up with stats
 and soluble fats
 his poor peachy brain became mired.
 
 "Catch you later, bitch!"
 he hucked his brain in a ditch
 and he felt wonderfully lightheaded.
 Until his eye began to twitch
 as he felt a phantom itch
 and he forgot about where he was headed.
 
 He wandered into a gas station
 and like a mad animation
 he drank down three pints of unleaded.
 He screamed out names of soups
 as he ran 'round in loops
 like a chicken very recently beheaded.
 
 Isaac DePlane rode a tugboat to Maine
 where he took off his pants in a hurry.
 And parading through town
 in a homem...
  
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 Isaac DePlane took off his brain
 as it had grown heavy
 and his neck was tired.
 All filled up with stats
 and soluble fats
 his poor peachy brain became mired.
 "Catch you later, bitch!"
 he hucked his brain in a ditch
 and he felt wonderfully lightheaded.
 Until his eye began to twitch
 as he felt a phantom itch
 and he forgot about where he was headed.
 He wandered into a gas station
 and like a mad animation
 he drank down three pints of unleaded.
 He screamed out names of soups
 as he ran 'round in loops
 like a chicken very recently beheaded.
 Isaac DePlane rode a tugboat to Maine
 where he took off his pants in a hurry.
 And parading through town
 in a homemade mackerel crown
 he told folks "They're not live, don't worry."
 Speaking of fish
 made him hungry and wish
 he was eating a salmon-stuffed taco.
 But the townspeople were quick
 to tire of his shtick
 and they made him call his brother Rocco.
 He came with their cousin Dino
 in a rusty El Camino
 and took Isaac to go find his brain.
 When they did, Isaac cried
 since someone pissed on one side
 and it had been left out in the rain.
 But in the end he was pleased
 he no longer shit when he sneezed
 and now things didn't all taste like dreck.
 Though in a week he complained
 about being so inconveniently brained
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 Quote of the Day“The true measure of a man is four inches, four and a quarter. That's flaccid. No joke.”
 -Samuel "Big" Johnson
 Fortune 500 CookieTry to remember every dog has his day, and Tuesday, it's yours, Rags. Looks like you being selected as Oprah's Book of the Month wasn't the last bad thing that'll happen to you. You still haven't taken down the Christmas decorations? Son of a bitch.
 
 Try again later.
 Top 5 Ways Bush Could Raise Approval Rating| 1. | Replace Hugh Jackman in next X-Men sequel |  | 2. | Give out free abortion to pro-choicers on Roe v. Wade anniversary; for pro-lifers, kill convicted criminal |  | 3. | Be seen everywhere with new wheelchair-bound friend |  | 4. | Go on Leno, punch Tom Cruise right in sack |  | 5. | Win war on terrorism, declare war on disagreement next |  |
 |   S. Korea's 'Worst-Case Scenario' Planning Doesn't Include Genital Torture BY winston c. mars 1/20/2003 Frombnabula 7Orange crush skies crush down upon 
Frombnabula 7
 and the space crew thereon:
 Phinneas Wilbur, the captain of late,
 and Gumfrey McDumfrey,
 his faithful first mate,
 and Rooter, and Bramble,
 and John-Boy Perdue
 and six other guys
 dressed in cobalt blue.
 
 Their orders were simple:
 explore and report.
 "And don't explode,"
 thought John-Boy Perdue with a snort
 (he thought himself funny,
 the crew though him short).
 
 As they scanned the horizon with space-dusted eyes
 for signs there of life and signs of surprise
 (perhaps a space weasel or pack of space lice),
 McDumfrey sneezed once, and then he sneezed twice.
 
 The crew froze a moment in the silenc...
  
 Orange crush skies crush down upon 
 Frombnabula 7 
 and the space crew thereon: 
 Phinneas Wilbur, the captain of late, 
 and Gumfrey McDumfrey, 
 his faithful first mate, 
 and Rooter, and Bramble, 
 and John-Boy Perdue 
 and six other guys 
 dressed in cobalt blue.
 Their orders were simple:
 explore and report. 
 "And don't explode," 
 thought John-Boy Perdue with a snort 
 (he thought himself funny, 
 the crew though him short).
 As they scanned the horizon with space-dusted eyes 
 for signs there of life and signs of surprise 
 (perhaps a space weasel or pack of space lice), 
 McDumfrey sneezed once, and then he sneezed twice.
 The crew froze a moment in the silence of space 
 as the solar wind blew their space hair out of place.
 The silence was broken by the burping of space mice, 
 and then it was quiet until McDumfrey sneezed thrice.
 "Shit!" cried out Rooter. "Space shit!" yelled Perdue. 
 For McDumfrey had come down with the deadly space flu 
 or perhaps the space measles, or space sniffles, or gout. 
 They ran quick to the ship and told Gumfrey to stay the hell out.
 He banged on the steel door but no one was home 
 as Bramble made clear when he yelled "No one's home!" 
 And inside they debated over Gumfrey's space fate 
 for six seconds before they decided it was late 
 and they should really be going before it got dark 
 so Wilbur fired the engines of their mammoth space ark.
 As it lifted away, McDumfrey waved good-bye 
 and a silver space tear rolled out from his space eye 
 as the planet grew silent and the ship faded nigh 
 into a tiny gray speck in the giant space sky.
 Just then something white fluttered on down from above 
 flipping end over end like a drunken space dove 
 that took its time falling like the impact would hurt 
 before it landed at his feet in the purple space dirt.
 Gumfrey picked it up with his manicured hands 
 that had seen deep space duty in deep far-off lands 
 and read it aloud to the stars and the moon: 
 "Sorry to hear, hope you get well soon."
 "A card," he thought. "They didn't have to do that." 
 He stared out at the landscape both barren and flat, 
 except for space pollen dancing on the breeze. 
 "Hayfever," he thought, as he sneezed a fourth sneeze.   |