INTERIOR, LUXOR CASINO & HOTEL – MAIN STAGE
[A large audience sits in their seats and murmurs in anticipation of the premiere of Las Vegas’ most talked about new show. After a few moments, the lights shut off, and the stage begins to fill with smoke.]
ANNOUNCER: Welcome, everyone, to the Luxor Hotel and Casino! I would like to remind you all to please, silence your cell phones, and stay seated in your chairs for the duration of the show! Remember, our performers WILL be making their way from the stage into the audience and will be looking for YOUR participation! You might even be welcomed up on stage! NOW, ladies, gentlemen AND beings of inconceivable horror, please put your appendages together for Las Vegas’ most ELECTRIFYING NEW SHOW…!
[There is suddenly a blinding flash of lightning and deafening clap of thunder. Three figures have suddenly appeared on stage shadowed by a screen, as the audience members that are not bleeding from their eyes and ears begin to roar with applause.]
ANNOUNCER: BOOOOLLLLLTTTMAAAAANNNNN GRRROOOOUUUPPPPP!!!!!
[The BOLTMEN continue to drum out the beat to Thunderstruck. The screen is slowly raised as the lyrics begin and the BOLTMEN start to dance around, doing jumping jacks, pushups and air guitar moves so extreme, the entire audience in the first rows’ heads explode.]
[The song suddenly changes and three fleshy looking drums begin to grow from the ground in front of the BOLTMEN. They play along to the beat, and with each hit, the drums themselves seem to let out a cry of pain.]
BOLTMEN: Ftaghu zhro shogg syha’h sll’ha wgah’n ebunma nog shagg cgeb Yoggoth…
[As they continue, a portal to another world begins to materialize behind them, and white tentacles belonging to an Old One start to creep outwards.]
BOLTMEN: …bthnk f’vulgtm Tsathoggua nglui ph”fhalma geb naflshugg kn’aoth vulgtm ph’hrii, Azathoth Shub-Niggurath lloignyth h’hafh’drn hlirghyar h”ai h’wgah’n k’yarnak lloig!
[Upon finishing the incantation, the tentacles shoot into the audience, and begin impaling audience members, to be dragged on stage. Those in the upper balcony clap in hypnotized unison, and start to fling themselves over the railing. One tentacle retrieves a living helpless soul in a cowboy hat and places him at the feet of the middle BOLTMAN.]
[Blood flies as the man is reduced to nothing but bones. The drums intensify and BOLTMAN discards his drum sticks and begins to play with the remains before him.]
LUXOR EXECUTIVE #1: Um, excuse me, Mr. Boltman?
[Cut to Luxor Executive Board Room]
BOLTMAN: WHO DARES TO INTERRUPT BOLTMAN DURING HIS MOST ROCKIN’ SALES PITCH?! [Head bangs and puts up devil horns]
LUXOR EXECUTIVE #1: This sounds like a very, uh, high end and impressive show, that you have clearly given a lot of thought, but I am very worried about the physical harm to our guests. The Luxor Hotel and Casino thrives on repeat business and–
BOLTMAN: BOLTMAN CARES NOT FOR THE FATE OF THE HERETICS! ALL WILL BE CONSUMED FOLLOWING THE SAN DIEGO SUPER CHARGERS DEPARTURE TO THE LAND OF TINSEL! NO HUMAN WILL BE SAFE FROM BOLTMAN’S UNENDING FURY!
LUXOR EXECUTIVE #2: But why bring your show here, Mr. Boltman? Surely you have a good thing going with your current employer. If you’re willing to relocate here, why not continue with them after–
BOLTMAN: BOLTMAN WOULD NEVER BEND THE WILL OF THE CURSED SPANOS CLAN! BESIDES, BOLTMAN OWES A LOT OF SOULS TO ELDER GODS IN THIS TOWN, AFTER MANY ILL-ADVISED BETS ON HIS LEGION OF SUPER SOLDIERS! BOLTMAN MAY BE POWERFUL, BUT NEEDS HIS KNEECAPS FOR ALL MANNERS OF CHAOS! [Runs in place while beating his chest]
LUXOR EXECUTIVE #1: I’m sorry, but I just don’t see this project being a good fit for our establishment. We will have to pass. You could always try your luck with Circus Circus or perhaps even a casino off the strip.
And that’s when the screaming started.
ANNOUNCER: BOLTMAN GROUP – Likely coming to your doorstep, January 2017! There will be no escape… from the fun!
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I haven’t heard a Lovecraft-inspired story this upsetting since the last time Collinsworth gratuitously praised the owner of the Patriots on SNF.
Did anyone else get a sudden shiver upon reading this, or is it already too late for me?
I hope everyone has a dad that calls them and if you miss the call and call back immediately they don’t pick up and then call you maybe 4 hours later which you miss again and repeat the process.
Going to watch the Giants collapse continue on Sunday…. How long does one tailgate before a night game? 3 hours?
Please let us know weight, projected food consumption and RoD (rate of drinking) and a general idea of your resistance and we can run the calcs. Based on certain assumptions 3.7 hours would seem to be a good guess.
190, 2 brats, a burger, a hot dog (just for me). 3-4 other patrons with lesser rations. A beer per 15 minutes. I can sober up by the 4th quarter.
OK, mixing a quick beers; I’ll bring that to two shots and 12 beers….. better go with 2.1 hours unless you have a ride and don’t give a shit about Monday, then my original estimate is still valid.
“have a ride and don’t give a shit about Monday”
Check, check.
set a phone reminder FOAR Donks/Titans on Sunday. The 6th seed depends on it!!
Final Self-Righteous LifeHacker Buddy post:
Another piece of tech I love is this bad boy:
https://www.backblaze.com/
After losing my shit with a crappy external hard drive, this just updates your hard drive every night. And if your house ever catches fire after a Thursday Night Football arson for insurance money, you can still have access to it on a zip file or for a fee they’ll send you a USB Hard Drive or Flash Stick with your selected files.
There too is a link for goodies for both parties but that contains my real name when it shows up, I can put in here if you are intrigued.
FYI: THERE IS NO FREE VERSION OF THIS AFTER THE TRIAL
A Buddy Cole post with the words “hard drive” in it and no dick jokery? 2016 is indeed the worst.
Thank you for that; needed to crack up a bit today.
Oh don’t make summon Quentin Crisp and go Naked Civil Servant on your bitch ass!
http://4.bp.blogspot.com/–xuTAofiWRE/UI5ArVYtBxI/AAAAAAAADmk/SSEVcOcvdNM/s1600/the-naked-civil-servant.jpg
or what about the flamer insinuation?
So I swear by this password manager (LastPass) and since I have a premium account you can click on this link and get a month of free premium if you so choose.
The free one is damned good too, but the Premium one comes with access to the app which has saved my ass on numerous occasions in the past. But seriously if you want to be a free rider and get a really good password manager, go for it, and consider this an early Christmas gift.
Love, Buddy
https://lastpass.com/f?7586386
That is some intense nightmare fueled photoshoppery
http://www.msn.com/en-us/sports/mlb/bobby-valentine-may-return-to-japan-%E2%80%94-as-donald-trumps-ambassador/ar-AAlkDS3?OCID=ansmsnnews11
It’s going to be interesting when he tries to appoint Borat to the Kazakhstan embassy.
HA! I’m working on those projects right now.
Grab ’em by the Bobby V.
Oh, someboddddaaaaayyyy is asked. Asked indeed.
JESUS FUCKING HERBERT GOD DAMN BASARD RENQUIST THEODOR MAYHEM DEPRESSION CHRIST!
HAPPY SEXY FUCKING FRIDAY!
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Something I learned during the making of this post: I am nearly certain that there is someone waving around Chargers gear during the intro to the official AC/DC Thunderstruck music video.
http://whatdidyoubringme.homestead.com/files/tshirts/fish/images_troll/NoNookie756Dusk.jpg
If I went out, and bought about 1200 Louisville Sluggers, and started a gang that sought out, and then beat to death, white supremacists, would I be able to cash the check from the Nobel Peace Prize committee immediately, or would I have to wait a few days?
And by beating I mean much more than just denting a few skulls. I’m talking broken eye sockets, cracked knee caps and elbows, and severe organ damage. Also, shots to the nuts with a swing that mimics Rod Carew’s might stroke.
Those Nazis are easily offended; it’s Alt. Right mister!!
I’ll chip in.
Lot of guns with that crowd. We might need to Taze them first.
Magnificent
Hey, cool, Facebook made a video looking back at my last year!
Mine was a video of that one guy squeezing broken glass out his butthole.
Here, I’ll post the-
/gets electrocuted by DFO somehow
I said it (MOAR than) once and I say it again…
2016! The year that shat in everyone’s mouth.
Mine
Dammit!! Second try
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Did I pass out during this or something? Seems I’d be remember being impaled and/or pounded into a bloody pile of bones.
Don’t worry- the repressed memory will manifest itself through unexplained crying jags whenever you hear the intro to We Will Rock You
The cowboy hat was an inspired touch.
I may be losing it. Where the fuck was the cowboy hat?
Was in text only, from the guy whose femurs played the drums.
There was a lot of rage directed at cowboys last weekend…
Eh, Boltman’s coming apocalypse is still a better way to go than “President Trump”
I think it moved.
No, I KNOW it moved.
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oh holy shit yes
Could I hire out the Boltman to take care of the Irsay clan? Cost is not a problem.
Especially since BOLTMAN could raid Jim’s giant cache of drugs
BOLTMAN REQUIRES A CONSTANT SOURCE OF UPPERS IN ORDER TO REMAIN THIS CHAARGGED UP DURING THESE DARKEST OF TIMES.