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Kinda like what we did in our last elections!
Posted by: jon | November 21, 2006 at 12:09 PM
Is 10 million yuan in China the same as 30 million Juan in Mexico?
Posted by: Baron VonKlyff | November 21, 2006 at 12:10 PM
My only suggestion: Barry Manilow albums.
Posted by: Hammond Rye | November 21, 2006 at 12:10 PM
Or 500 Juan in San Diego?
Posted by: Baron VonKlyff | November 21, 2006 at 12:10 PM
It still smells like sh!t.
Posted by: Siouxie | November 21, 2006 at 12:11 PM
What I just put $500n down on cow dung futures! Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | November 21, 2006 at 12:13 PM
*snork* @ jon. Too, too true.
Posted by: Clean Hands | November 21, 2006 at 12:14 PM
I'm not sure if this is an improvement in regards, say, home heating but as far as barbecueing, hell yeah.
Posted by: Lairbo | November 21, 2006 at 12:22 PM
someone tell me how 'marsh gas' can be feasible for a country with one of highest elevations in the world?
or are they getting their methane from cow farts?
and what about the unburnt cow dung? will it just pile up? could the tibetans build a great wall of ordure (with richard gere's help) to keep out the chinese?
Posted by: insomniac | November 21, 2006 at 12:22 PM
Two words, Benjamin: Marsh gas.
Posted by: nannie | November 21, 2006 at 12:22 PM
They held a convention to popularize marsh gas, and 400 left-handed midget albino eskimo aficionadoes showed up.
Posted by: eat_black_licorice | November 21, 2006 at 12:23 PM
**throws a gumball up to insom**
Posted by: nannie | November 21, 2006 at 12:23 PM
And all of a sudden, the reasons for their lack of an obesity epidemic becomes all too clear.
Posted by: KOW | November 21, 2006 at 12:25 PM
And to think all along i have been heating my house with paris hilton videos.
Posted by: lance | November 21, 2006 at 12:27 PM
insomniac always thinks of the unintended consequences of our actions. What will they do with all that dung?
Posted by: lance | November 21, 2006 at 12:30 PM
Total off topic alert
Good Bye Robert Altman. Thank You very much for your movies they had a huge impact on my life.
This is'nt Dallas this is Nashville.
Posted by: Addicted to 24 | November 21, 2006 at 12:32 PM
Just read that too Addicted...RIP Mr.Altman!
I really loved his latest one...Prairie Home Companion. A true genious.
Posted by: Siouxie | November 21, 2006 at 12:37 PM
I also loved that one. I love how his last movie was about death yet it was so funny in parts.
Posted by: Addicted to 24 | November 21, 2006 at 12:42 PM
Dry cleaning bags filled with marsh bags also make fine fake UFOs . . .
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | November 21, 2006 at 12:57 PM
. . . which would NOT BAGNFARB (in case anyone got any ideas . . . )
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | November 21, 2006 at 01:07 PM
Yeah, Mahatma...I thought "marsh gas" was what the U.S. Gummint always used to say it was when people in the 50's spotted flying saucers.
Dang...From alien life forms to alternative fuel source in only a half century. Must be a new record in conversion of the unenlightened.
Posted by: Betsy | November 21, 2006 at 01:15 PM
Hey, Dalai Lama, pull my finger! Come on, you Khan do it.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 21, 2006 at 01:20 PM
Monk #1: Hoo Flung Doo?
Monk #2: Wasn't me. I think it was marsh gas.
Monk #1: No, where's Hoo Flung Doo, the new guy?
Monk #2: You mean Dung Hot Go?
Monk #1: No, Dung Hot Go's gone.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 21, 2006 at 01:24 PM
Just noticed on that page that Shiney Ahuja is no tantrum thrower.
Of course, neither am I when my Ahuja is all nice and shiney!
Posted by: jon | November 21, 2006 at 01:51 PM
2008 Marketing push:
"Food just not as good as Mom used to make?"
"Try new KC Masterpiece Tibetan Cow Dung Barbeque Sauce!"
"Now with real Dung Bits!"
"It brings back the taste of home."
Posted by: Hammond Rye | November 21, 2006 at 01:59 PM
tibetan marsh gas
illuminates darkest night
yet still smells like ass
eschew the cow dung
reeds, weeds and amphipians
make exquisite gas
swamp bubbles linger
ferment in the summer night
burst the scum membrane
Posted by: mudstuffin | November 21, 2006 at 02:19 PM
*claps politely for mud*
Posted by: wingpup | November 21, 2006 at 02:22 PM
Plugging marsh gas line
Will cause massive explosion
Whoa - Lake Everest!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 21, 2006 at 02:35 PM
*snork* @ jon
Posted by: blurk | November 21, 2006 at 02:35 PM
*simul* @ Annie
Posted by: blurk | November 21, 2006 at 02:36 PM
Marsh gas is indeed an ideal cooking medium. It goes in like a lion and comes out like a lamb.
Posted by: Nebbisk | November 21, 2006 at 02:42 PM
chop! Like a lamb CHOP! Dooooooohhhhhh!
Posted by: Nebbisk | November 21, 2006 at 02:43 PM
I better tell my sherpa.....
Posted by: Chaz | November 21, 2006 at 02:54 PM
I know Marsh. His gas comes out like a lion. A long-dead lion.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 21, 2006 at 02:55 PM
Chaz - have your sherpa call my sherpa. We'll do Lhasa.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 21, 2006 at 02:57 PM
*claps politely for mud*
Hey wingpup -
What is the sound of dung cow crapping?
Posted by: Stevie W | November 21, 2006 at 03:00 PM
Marsh gas, marsh gas, marsh gas!
Posted by: Stevie W | November 21, 2006 at 03:01 PM
"Have your sherpa call my sherpa."
I don't have a sherpa. Have him call my bedouin.
(lol, aw).
Posted by: Stevie W | November 21, 2006 at 03:03 PM
*Has a shar pei*
does that count?
Posted by: Siouxie | November 21, 2006 at 03:16 PM
stevie, I think your bedouin has a side job...just sayin'
Stevie's Bedouin
Posted by: Siouxie | November 21, 2006 at 03:22 PM
So THAT's what he's bedouin'.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 21, 2006 at 04:29 PM
Um...stevie...would you give the "all clear"? This mask is gettin' kinda old.
Posted by: blurk | November 21, 2006 at 05:12 PM
blurk? why fer are you wearing a mask? Is it Halloweenie again?
Posted by: Siouxie | November 21, 2006 at 05:15 PM
Siouxie, it's a military reference. "gas, gas, gas" is the alarm signal for a chemical attack and if you wanna live, you put your gas mask on. You don't take it off till the "all clear" is given.
And I'm still waitin' on stevie.
Posted by: blurk | November 21, 2006 at 05:20 PM
ahh...carry on soldier!
I thought he was referring to Marcia Marcia Marcia!
Posted by: Siouxie | November 21, 2006 at 05:24 PM
or Marsha Marsha Marsha...duh! (espelled it in espanich)
Posted by: Siouxie | November 21, 2006 at 05:25 PM
*makes note of new way to keep blurkie quiet*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 21, 2006 at 07:30 PM
Lots of snorks. Special mention for Lake Everest! And Lion/ Lamb!
Posted by: CJrun | November 21, 2006 at 08:48 PM
At ease, soldier. All clear.
My posts are like pop art - they are whatever you read into them.
Mercy, mercy, mercy.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 21, 2006 at 09:57 PM
the blog "thinks"?
i guess that's good news...
Posted by: road kill | November 21, 2006 at 11:03 PM
Sio--V. Cool Bedouin link.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | November 21, 2006 at 11:52 PM
Since everything that can be said about cow dung and marsh gas has already been said...
I will announce that, in honor of Robert Altman's passing. I will posthumously forgive him for "Popeye."
Posted by: AlanBoss | November 22, 2006 at 01:20 AM