Salty
Potato Chaos - A Rebuttal
By Dr. Floyd H. Shkletzinheimer |
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So,
you mindless fools actually believed the unfounded
drivel spouted by that mindless gnat, Yurivich, eh? Ha! I should have
guessed as much.
That witless ostrich hasn't the slightest clue regarding Chaos Theory,
and I am here to show you why.
Despite
the mind-numbing detail Mr. Gruskenvald inserted into his article, several
points were overlooked, the largest of which is the fact that Yurivich
is a phenomenal imbecile! His entire potato-chip
theory, which you may remember resulted in the destruction of the
Earth, is completely flawed.
I scoff
at such juvenile and uneducated blunderings! Scoff! In order to
disprove the theory of this babbling nitwit, I intend to present my own
theory, one which is not influenced by its author having the IQ of an
especially dull doorknob!
Prepare
to be blinded... WITH SCIENCE!
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 HOW
NORMAN'S CHOICE OF SNACKS WILL ACTUALLY DETERMINE THE FATE OF HUMANITY,
AS WELL AS MANY OTHER OBJECTS AND CONCEPTS
Yes,
this sharp-looking young lad on the left is still Norman, our example's
test subject and the person who will singlehandedly determine the
fate of all matter in the universe next Tuesday at the local SpeedyMart.
Being,
of course, a licensed and renowned scientist of incredible intelligence,
I have used the same calculations and measurements implemented in
the moronic varlet's recent article. They can be referenced and
scoffed at here.
Alright,
on to the CORRECT explanations.
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Choice
#1 : Ruffled Potato Chips
What
would happen if Norman chose Ruffled Potato Chips over Regular,
REALLY?
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- Norman picks up
the potato chips, briefly considers stealing them, but then remembers
that he is a nerd and pays for them, making sure to leave plenty of
pennies in the little bowl on the counter.
- Norman leaves the
SpeedyMart, opening his bag of chips and scoffing weakly at the amount
of empty space inserted at the top to make the bag appear larger than
it is.
- Norman becomes slightly
enraged at the chip company, vowing solemnly to send them a vaguely
upset complaint e-mail when he gets home.
- While walking home
(Norman can't drive, because his mom won't let him), the unique structure
of the chips allows him to grasp and chew them easily, and as a result
there are none left when he reaches his home.
- Another customer
at the SpeedyMart uses the pennies left by Norman to purchase a Bubble
Gum Globe.
- A dog nearby, allergic
to Bubble Gum Globes and other similar products, has a violent sneezing
fit. His owner is unmoved.
- Air currents and
germ clouds from that sneeze travel an incredible distance, finally
reaching a NASA base somewhere near Area 51.
- A scientist, working
at that facility, contracts Dog Sneeze Fever and instantly loses consciousness.
His lifeless body collapses onto the launch button for a dangerous rocket.
- At the same time,
just for fun, two janitors decide to enter the launch code into the
computer and activate the double-safe locking mechanism. Big mistake.
- Norman, upset over
his newfound lack of potato chips, hears a low rumble and looks out
his window to see a NASA rocket screaming toward his house.
- Norman ducks for
cover behind his couch, which is fortunately constructed from 18"
reinforced titanium.
- The rocket blows
past Norman's house, not colliding but causing a sonic blast that rips
the roof off of the house and sends millions of bits of shrapnel cascading
violently into the atmosphere.
- A 747 cruising by
at low altitude is hit by several bits of shrapnel - first class passengers
are moderately irritated by tiny, pebble-like clacking noises.
- The rocket continues
onward, cruising across the surface of the planet until it intercepts
a sheep standing in northern Ireland. This sheep is lifted onto the
nose of the rocket, which, due to the shift in weight, begins to arc
upward toward the sky.
- The rocket leaves
the earth's atmosphere and the sheep becomes annoyed. Due to a lack
of oxygen, the sheep implodes at an altitude of 1,000 miles above the
surface of the earth, creating a spatial anomaly which sucks the rocket
into its infinite mass.
- A man in New York
grunts and nods solemnly at the headline of the Wall Street Journal.
- The
earth,
moon,
solar system, Milky Way galaxy, and all other known matter in the universe
are sucked into the Black Sheep Hole, ending the existence of all life
or potential thereof for all eternity.
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Choice
#2 : Regular Potato Chips - The Real Story
What
would really happen if Norman chose Regular Potato Chips
over Ruffled, you simian scoundrels?
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- Norman picks up
the potato chips, and, due in part to the "wild and crazy"
bright red packaging, decides to steal them.
- Norman, being an
idiot, holds the bag of chips at arms length in front of him and walks
robotically toward the door, hoping the clerk won't notice him because
he has "activated his cloaking device".
- The clerk chuckles
to himself and blackjacks Norman over the head with a smile. As a result,
Norman is unable to deposit the pennies into the little bowl on the
counter.
- A man in Wisconsin
changes back to Channel 8 to watch the rest of his fishing show - he
is amazed to discover that the commercial break is still not
over.
- Stepping over Norman's
unconscious body, a patron is outraged to learn that he will be unable
to purchase his Bubble Gum Globe, due to a lack of free pennies.
- The patron loses
his mind and vows to become a supervillain: "If I can't have
THIS globe, I shall take another! BWA-HA-HA-HAAA!!!".
- The patron, now
known as Bubblor the Destroyer, runs to the hardware store to
buy supplies for his evil underground lair, with which he plans to destroy
the Earth.
- Norman begins to
regain consciousness. The proprietor asks if he has learned his lesson.
Norman explains that he can't remember very much, and that he may have
trouble learning anything at all in the future. The proprietor allows
Norman to leave with the chips.
- As Norman walks
back to his home, he attempts to eat the chips but becomes dizzy whenever
he shifts his center of gravity. 85% of the chips remain when he reaches
his destination.
- The world is shocked
by the invention of the FishMeter 2001: now, the measuring and
documenting of all the various aspects of a fish is made so easy, even
a child can do it.
- Meanwhile, Bubblor
the Destroyer constructs an evil underground lair and a doomsday
secret weapon. He contacts the President of the United States, demanding
one Bubble Gum Globe in return for the world's safety. The President
remarks that the US does not negotiate with terrorists, as advised by
his puppeteer.
- A man in northern
Ireland decides to visit the US for a day or two, just to "see
the funny-looking people". His pet sheep, Excelsior, escapes
from a taxi and runs rampant on a seemingly-nonstop bumping spree. Hundreds
are bumped, but few are injured.
- Excelsior
somehow finds his way to Bubblor the Destroyer's underground
evil lair. As Bubblor is about to activate his doomsday machine, Excelsior
eats him, enjoying his bubble-gum taste.
- Bubblor the Destroyer
causes indigestion, causing Excelsior to double over and implode.
- Norman enjoys a
salty, greasy potato chip at home before being sucked into the black
hole that has now emerged near the center of the earth.
- The
earth,
moon,
solar system, Milky Way galaxy, and all other known matter in the universe
are sucked into the Black Sheep Hole, ending the existence of all life
or potential thereof for all eternity.
Conclusion:
Frankly,
I am apalled at Yurivich's lack of total research on this project. Clearly,
he forgot or ignored several important points, which are vital indeed
to the ultimate outcome of the situation. In conclusion, it is clear that
no matter what happens, the world will soon be destroyed by the implosion
of an Irish sheep.
There is one way to
avert this disaster, however - Norman, when purchasing his chips, must
stand on one foot, spin in place three times counter-clockwise, repeat
the phrase "I do not feel better than I did last Monday!" four
times, and stare for one minute at a nearby rock. After this is completed,
he may safely purchase his chips, and the disaster will be averted, humanity
saved, blah blah blah.
So take that, Yurivich,
you monochomatic swine! You gyromatic dimwit! You pulchritudinous charlatan!
I am, once again, victorious!
-Dr. Floyd H.
Shkletzinheimer, Doctor Of All Things and Superior Theorist
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