[Originally posted on October 13, 2004]
I was working the joint during an unsually busy Happy Hour Party last Friday. There was a disheveled, goofy guy at the end of the bar scribbling furiously with a teeny, tiny little pencil in a small, black blood-stained book.
He was leaning back in Frank J's chair, with his feet kicked up on Misha's seat. Who was this freak? How dare he come into our place, sit in Frank J's special reserved place and put his feet on any chair, much less Misha's? The Rott was growling furiously, foaming at the mouth and straining at the chain to get at this interloper. [I was dog sitting The Rott for a couple of hours while Misha was out running around.] He didn't like the idea of someone sitting in Misha's seat. He didn't like people putting their feet up on the chairs, either.
This didn't look good. I could tell from my many years of experience dealing with dumb-asses that something bad was about to happen. I checked under the bar, making sure the Imperial ClueBat was handy, then I walked over and asked him if he needed something to drink.
"What is your blending capacity in this establishment?", he inquired.
"What the hell are you talking about, dude?", I replied.
Evil Glenn, in his puny, whiny voice asked "How many blenders do you have? I need massive quantities of my special energy drink, Puppy Smoothies, and that requires numerous blenders. Indeed!"
I just stood there, in stunned silence, for a moment, slowly realizing exactly who this was. I was staring evil incarnate directly in the eye.
I shouted "Indeed, my butt! You're Evil Glenn Reynolds - you puppy blending, robot dancing, hobo murdering, communist! Get you your ass out of here before I put a serious Texas Ass Whooping on you."
As I leapt over the bar to run him out, Harvey and Blackfive looked up from some weird thing they were doing in the far corner in absolute amazement. They couldn't believe their eyes! "Evil Glenn Must Die!" they cried in unison, and jumped out of their seats to give chase. Beer bottles and cocktail glasses flew all over the place as they rumbled and stumbled and bumbled toward Evil Glenn.
Seeing his eminent demise, Evil Glenn jumped up, knocking over tables and chairs. Bouncing off the wall, he ran toward the door to escape our righteous fury and indignant rage.
I noticed that he left his book of nastiness on the bar. I picked it up and heaved it across the room with all my might. Pages from the book tore out and went flying everywhere, the book striking the door-jam, narrowly missing Evil Glenn as he bolted out into the parking lot. He reached down quickly with his grubby right hand, grabbed what was left of his nasty-ass book and scurried away. The last we saw, he was seen running down the street and around the corner (no doubt in search of hobos to murder). As we sauntered back into the bar, huffing and puffing and generally our of breath, I couldn't help but think "It's a good thing that Lord Spatula wasn't here or Evil Glenn would be Toast!"
Alas, he was too quick for me today, but I did find out what he was writing on the pages in his Satanic book. It was absoutely horrible - the most vile, disgusting musings of a sick and twisted mind. Here are a few excerpts before I burn the pages of this trash in the fires of hell!
[ed. Strikethrough is original text that Evil Glenn marked out with his stubby no.2 pencil, and the italics is what he added to "make it right" so it "worked" for him]"Some days you're the dog; some days you're in the
hydrantblender." - Unknown"Whoever said you can't buy happiness forgot about blending puppies." - Gene Hill
"In dog years, I'm
deadblended." - Unknown"Dogs feel very strongly that
theyEvil Glenn shouldalwaysnever take a blendergowithyouhim in the car, in case the need should arise for them to be blended for barking violently at nothing right inyourEvil Glenn's ear." - Dave Barry"Outside of a dog, a book is probably
man'shobo's best friend; inside of a dog, it'stoo dark to readall blendy and smooth." - Groucho Marx"To
hisa hobo's dog, every man isNapoleonEvil Glenn; hence the constantpopularityfear ofdogsblenders." - Aldous Huxley"A dog teaches a boy fidelity, perseverance, and to turn around three times before
lying downbeing blended." - Robert Benchley"Did you ever walk into a room and forget why you walked in? I think that's how
dogshobos spend their lives." - Sue Murphy"I loathe
peoplehobos who keep dogs. They are cowards who haven't got the guts tobite peopleblend puppies themselves." - August Strindberg"No
animalpuppy should ever jump up on the dining room furniture unless absolutely certain that he can hold his own in theconversationblender." - Fran Lebowitz"Ever consider what
theypuppies must think of us? I mean, here we come back from a grocery store withthe most amazing haul -- chicken, pork, half a cowa murdered hobo. They must think we're the greatesthuntersrobot dancers on earth!" - Anne Tyler"I wonder if
other dogshobos thinkpoodlespuppies are members of a weird religious blending cult." - Rita Rudner"My
doghobo is worried about the economy becauseAlpoblended puppy is up to 99 cents a can. That's almost $7.00 indogEvil Glenn money." - Joe Weinstein"If I have any beliefs about
immortalitycommunism, it is that certaindogsblended puppies I have known will go to heaven, and very, very fewpersonshobos." - James Thurber"You enter into a certain amount of madness when you
marryblend apersonhobo withpetspuppies." - Nora Ephron"Don't accept
your dog'sa hobo's admiration as conclusive evidence that you are a wonderful puppy blender." - Ann Landers"
Women and catsEvil Glenn will do astheyhe pleases, andmenhobos anddogspuppies should relax and get used to the idea of being murdered and blended." - Robert A. Heinlein"In order to keep a true perspective of
one'sEvil Glenn'simportanceevilness, everyone should have adoghobo that will worship him and acatdancing robot that will ignore him." - Dereke Bruce, Taipei, Taiwan"Of all the things I miss from veterinary practice, puppy
breathblending is one of the most fond memories!" -Dr. Tom CatGlenn Reynolds"There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy
licking your facein a blender." - Ben Williams"When a
man'shobo's best friend is his dog, that doghas a problemwill be blended." - Edward Abbey"
Cat'sEvil Glenn's motto: No matter what you've done wrong, always try to make it look like thedoghobo did it." - Unknown"
MoneyEvil Glenn will buyyoua pretty good dog, butitwon'tbuy the wag ofblend his tail." - Unknown"No one appreciates the very special genius of
your conversationpuppy blending asthe dogEvil Glenn does." - Christopher Morley"A blended
dogpuppy is the only thing on earth that Evil Glenn lovesyoumore than he loves himself." - Josh Billings"
ManEvil Glenn is adog'shobo's idea of what God should be." - Holbrook Jackson"The
average dogblended puppy is a nicer person than the averagepersonmurderded hobo." - Andrew A. Rooney"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to
be worthy of such devotionblend him till he's smooth and creamy." - Unknown"If you pick up a starving
doghobo andmake him prosperousmurder him, he will not bite you; that is the principal difference betweena dog anda hobomanand a blended puppy." - Mark Twain"Things that upset a
terrierhobo may pass virtually unnoticed by aGreat Danehobo murderer." - Smiley Blanton"I've seen a look in dogs' eyes, a quickly vanishing look of amazed contempt, and I am convinced that basically dogs think
humans are nutsEvil Glenn is about to blend them." - John Steinbeck
As we all know, Evil Glenn posses an evil the likes of which mankind has never seen (that's why he is called Evil Glenn). He must be stopped at all costs!
Update: I found out what Harvey and Blackfive were talking about and it's not a good thing. Let Harvey tell you what's going on!
INSTAPUNDO DELENDA EST!