LILEKS.com
Feel the glory of the sheer brain-peeling comedy that IS lileks.com!!! Jesus H. Keerist on a pogo-stick with a side of bacon, this man is my own personal savior for the next three weeks!!

The glory here is in the commentary and the study of the effects of celery on undergarments. How could something with no violence or nudity or foul language make me laff so hard I could kick my Mom in the face?!? How??!

http://www.lileks.com/institute/frahm/

Food Glorious Food, You will love me for sending you this

http://www.lileks.com/institute/gallery/index.html

The grooviest Hotel in Wisconsin...See this now and know that YOUR home is an incomplete pile of crap that you should be ashamed of!

http://www.lileks.com/institute/motel/gob1.html

The permanent collection of Impermenent art. Oh yes, you need to see this, your party invitations will never be the same again. Buddha loves you!

http://www.lileks.com/institute/perm/index.html

GOD IN HEAVEN!!! There's comedy and then there's what this is....I cant believe what a great collection of the American dorkiness of the past this is. It's incredible, it's amazing, it's stupendous!!!!!!!!

http://www.lileks.com/institute/dorcus/index.html

Oh the abuse of dogs, well, not really abuse...perhaps misuse! Indeed, this will amuse and annoy you as you embark on a journey, nay, an oddyssey of all that was and is wrong with using animals to fill newspaper space for the "human interest" angle. Mangia! MANGIA!!!

http://www.lileks.com/institute/dogs/index.html

Bad Publicity! There's no such thing as bad publicity. Right? As long as they spell the name right. As long as your face and name is out there, as long as you're dancing in the public eye it doesn't matter whether your laces are untied or your sock has a hole or your hair looks like you combed it with a corkscrew. Any publicity is good publicity.

http://www.lileks.com/institute/publicity/index.html

*** P.S.: for those of you seeing this from me for the second time. I apologize but I saw it again and it's still funnier than a double date with a supermodel, a retarded dwarf, and a catholic schoolgirl with Turets syndrome in New York's fanciest restaurant where someone else is both filming for posterity, and picking up the tab.