Which raises the question, “How many different types of ways are there to recognize Ben Stein?” Could people recognize him by smell? Does he have a distinct odor? Close up, I imagine that he probably smells like a mixture of talcum powder and Henry Kissinger. Does he have any unique tactile properties? What does he taste like?
If you take a big whiff, I think you might detect a faint odor of bullshit.
Carp and pond scum?
Maybe this explains why he’s working so hard on the bullshit creationism stuff now. Maybe he’s on the verge of a nervous breakdown from all the people constantly walking up to him and saying “Bueller, Bueller” year after year after year, and he desperately wants to give the mouthbreathing public something else to recognize him by, before he goes completely postal.
(If so, he needs some perspective; it could be worse. He could be Gedde Watanabe, who’s had people shouting “no more yanky my wanky” at him for twenty-five years.)
</only partly kidding>
So in 2040, we can look forward to ‘Expelled 2: The Final Expulsion*’ narrated by Christopher Mintz-Plasse, who will have been driven over the edge by three decades of people yelling ‘McLovin!’ at him.
*Or even better, ‘Expelled 2: Expulsion Boogaloo’
Just to clarify, I didn’t think that you thought it was true, but when I read that I had a moment of “What?! Hitler was descended from Darwin?! How did I miss that?!” and a few minutes of frantic Googling and Wikipedia-ing before I satisfied myself that Stein was just rambling incoherently and making no sense, which sadly seems to be par for the course these days.
You have to admit though that it’s a pretty compelling argument.
As well as kind of sexy when 80s teen heart throb turned ferociously wacky Fundie Kirk Cameron says “And it’s even handily angled towards your mouth” prior to going down on it. So many 20 year old fantasies revisited at long last, and now with 80% more Jesus. (The reason I don’t eat liver is it’s not angled towards my mouth, but then cows aren’t as evolved as bananas.)
Speaking of EXPELLED, did anybody notice the commercials for it during last night’s Colbert Report (assuming they aired nationwide)?
Not surprisingly, Scientific American’s got a pretty dim view of the movie. Even less surprising, as is revealed in the podcast, is that the producers lied to the “Darwinists” that they interviewed.
What about left handed folks? Where are their bananas? Hmmmm :dubious:
Well, obviously, leftie’s are the spawn of Satan, and thus undeserving of bananas.
I used to love his game show the questions were very difficult more so than Jeopardy. I remember hints of a moral character problem during the lighting round when he would miss a question, the look of shock and anger on his face and the mouthing of “fuck” on his lips. He just could not believe he got something wrong. I guess Ben simply believes he can’t be wrong despite the evidence. Intelligent people are just as susceptible to error as the rest of us.
So brilliantly rendered by G. Larson through the medium of ink & paper, if I’m not mistaken.
About as compelling as my contention that masturbation must be God’s will, because the penis fits so nicely in the hand and is always within reach.
If bananas were created to fit in the hand, what were apples created to fit in? What about cherries? Gerbils?
The latest issue of Skeptical INquirer has an article on the movie, but it doesn’t seem to be up on their website.
I recall him not accepting that the Immaculate Conception referred to the conception of Mary, and not the conception of Christ.
That’s a very strong conclusion to draw from seeing someone get ticked and say “fuck” upon answering a trivia question wrong.
-FrL-
We all know where gerbils are supposed to fit, just ask Gere.
Your not holding the fork right!
Is this the one where Ben “I’m channeling Ferris Bueller” Stein asks his Satan worshiping Darwinist Nazi teacher “but how did life start?”? The stupidity of the movie’s whole premise in one sentence!
The movie big science[sup][SIZE=1]™[/sup]doesn’t want you to see.[/SIZE]
(Big Science. Hallelujah. Big Science. Yodellayheehoo. Hey Professor! Could you turn out the lights? Let’s roll the film.
Big Science. Hallelujah. Every man, every man for himself. Big Science. Hallelujah. Yodellayheehoo.
Damn you Laurie Anderson, I knew you were in on the conspiracy!)
CMC +fnord!
Only if you know nothing about bannannannas.
This is a “wild” banana (more commonly known as a [DEL]“I.D.”[/DEL] “creationist” banana by us [DEL]Satan worshiping Darwinist Nazi’s[/DEL] evolutionists) note the not exactly hand-friendly shape and the dismal tasty fruit to seed ratio.
This is the banana we’ve all known and loved since the 60’s (despite the fact that it’s a mediocre 'nana), the Cavendish,
and given this,
their “creator” is clear.
But, we’ve done all this before.