Rob Thomas Announces Divided Nation Needs a Little of That Ol’ Rob Thomas Magic

BEDFORD, N.Y. — Matchbox Twenty lead singer and primary songwriter Rob Thomas announced that the United States of America, a divided nation caught in a chaotic and disturbing time period, needs a little of that ol’ Rob Thomas magic, confirmed sources who thought he might actually have a point.

“My fellow Americans,” began Thomas. “Our beautiful country is deeply unwell, to use the poetry of my own 2002 Billboard Hot 100 top five hit. We are alienated from our fellow citizens by extremist politics, the rising threat of global fascism, a disturbing trend toward White Nationalism clothed in the language of religiosity, and subpar modern soft rock hits. Despite this, I truly believe that everybody’s trusting in their heart, and though sometimes you can still lose even if you really try, it’s time for me and maybe a backup band to bring back some of my alternative pop rock magic to heal our fractured collective psyche.”

Matchbox Twenty and solo Thomas fan Devin Stanton was thrilled to hear that the composer of “Long Day” was prepared to do his part to revitalize a country seemingly caught in a never-ending spiral of anxiety and gloom.

“I haven’t felt like this since Rob showed up on ‘It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia’ with Sinbad,” said Stanton. “The full-throated enthusiasm, the vital energy tinged with melancholy, the universal accessibility of vaguely personal lyricism; that guy from Matchbox Twenty is just the thing this country needs to be made whole again. In fact, I might just go out right now and get some small gold hoop earrings to remind myself of the magic that is the man who wrote ‘Push’ in the mid-90s.”

United States Vice President and prospective Democratic Party nominee Kamala Harris was swift to praise Thomas and his plan to revitalize the country.

“Rob is one of America’s greatest living songwriters,” said Harris. “His songs exist in the context of all in which the U.S. lives, which is to say, the feeling of being 22 and going through kind of a hard breakup. Unlike my opponents in the GOP, I have been a fan of Rob’s since ‘Tabitha’s Secret’ and own a first-edition vinyl of ‘Yourself or Someone Like You.’ I doubt Trump can even name three Rob Thonas songs. That’s why we are known as the party of Matchbox Twenty. We say this to Rob: what can be, unburdened by what has been, is the kind of lovin’ that can be so smooth.”

At press time, Thomas was surrounded by a group of joyful, attractive Americans dancing in the street as Carlos Santana waited by the phone.

If Joe Biden Doesn’t Close the Border How Can I Comfortably Live in Rural South Dakota

You can’t turn on the damn TV without seeing ‘those’ people pouring over the border these days. They stomp their muddy feet on the doormat, kick the door open and come get comfy in our home. And hell, Joe and Kamala are leaving out snacks for them in the kitchen, putting fresh sheets on the bed, leaving get-out-of-jail cards for their heroin and permission slips to sex our woman.

As South Dakotans we have done our part to help people; we took a group who could care less about our beautiful Mount Rushmore and gave them protected reservations. We should have been the ones with reservations though, because they thanked us by getting all BLM protest-y when we tried to slip a little pipeline through. Oil is the blood we run on, who wouldn’t want to be close to a vein? And it’s easy to see that both groups have some, eh, physical similarities.

Not to mention, a few years ago, we dealt with another invasion and barely made it through. Our fine state was overrun with stupid New Englanders and lefty Californians, all here to see where HBO’s “Deadwood” filmed. You ever seen a mining museum get turned into a Starbucks? And with these fence hoppers who knows what the Starbucks gets turned into, and is there a Mexican version of “Deadwood” heartthrob Timothy Olyphant? Because that actually sounds nice. I would split a steak and can of beans off the campfire with a Mexican Timothy Olyphant, set up a little cozy camp spot in the Badlands. I don’t agree with homosexuality, but c’mon.

You also have to realize Wall Drug is probably the best goddamn roadside store in our great nation. And you mean to tell me that soon, when I get my 5 cent coffee, someone from Cartel-ville Mexico is going to ring me up at the counter then kill me? I can’t and I won’t! If anyone is gonna murder me it’s gonna be me, because I drink in the Black Hills and drive home A LOT! Add a bunch of Ford Pintos and some of those weird car-trucks and that’s way too many obstacles for me to safely drunk-drive home.

Please! If you don’t believe me that they are coming for you, check my sources; Eric Trump’s Twitter page, any Meme from Libs of TikTok, and Ben Shapiro’s Onlyfans.

Harvard Study Concludes that 100% of Millennials Have Rotten.com-Related PTSD

CAMBRIDGE, Mass. — Researchers at Harvard University determined that 100% of Millennials suffer from PTSD linked to exposure to the website rotten.com, confirmed sources who even winced upon hearing the name said out loud.

“I wish we had never done this,” confessed Dr. Tyler Brink, the leading researcher of the project. “We were trying to get to the bottom of why an entire generation of 75 million people are so bleak and joyless. Sure, you could point to anything, like the lack of economic prospects and affordable housing, college debt, social media, or the fact that as children they watched that scene from ‘The NeverEnding Story’ where the horse drowns in the swamp. But we found that as we kept going backwards to the first moment, rotten.com was the primary culprit. I don’t know why it never occurred to anyone because it’s so obvious.”

Millennials weren’t terribly shocked to learn about the discovery.

“Well, I guess that does make sense,” said 37-year-old Mark Gallagher, as he stared blankly at the floor. “Everyone brings up how they wish they could go back to the late ‘90s when there was a surplus and 9/11 hadn’t happened yet. But that was also around the time when my friends dared me to go on rotten.com. Pictures of Severed hands? Videos of people jumping off skyscrapers? Old man soup? I was 14 and I didn’t know any better. But now that we’re talking about it, I’m going to need to take a really, really long cry in the shower because I thought I blocked all that shit out.”

The developer of the now-defunct website, who goes under the pseudonym Soylent, was proud of the statistic.

“Oh my God, 100% trauma. That’s fucking great,” said the developer between bites of pig’s feet and hardboiled eggs. “Everyone was wastin’ their time bitching about Marilyn Manson hurting a generation. All I started with was a dream, some basic coding, and a couple of Dixie Cups of diarrhea. I could get into kids’ nightmares no problem. Shit like Pain Olympics, Lemon Party, and Blue Waffle? I walked so they could run, bro. And while I’d like to think I did it for freedom of speech, I’ve realized it was all because I hate every single one of you.”

As of press time, Harvard researchers were already onto their next study to determine why podcasts about murder are considered to be so relaxing.

Every Character From “Labyrinth” Ranked by Their Appearances in Our Bizarre, Confusing Sex Dreams

From early Greek mythology to the writing of Carl Jung, the Labyrinth has long been used as a metaphor for the human subconscious. Every night when we go to sleep we navigate the endless maze of our own minds, its twisting and intersecting corridors lurking with all manner of minotaurs, representing our greatest fears and most shameful desires. Since the 1986 film “Labyrinth” has been a favorite of ours since childhood it makes sense that its characters frequently populate our dreamscape. What does not make sense is how often these dreams become sexual and highly specific.

We have presented the puzzle of our recurring and horrifying “Labyrinth” sex dreams to psychoanalysts, psychics, and sleep experts, and they have all given us our money back. We may never get to the bottom of this bizarre and alienating sexual predilection, but we can at least quantify it. Here’s every character from the film “Labyrinth” ranked by their cameos in our most intimate dreams.

24. Toby

Any dream with a baby in it is an anxiety dream.

23. Sarah

Look, we all had a crush on her during childhood, but the fact is Jennifer Connelly was 15 when this movie was made. If she is in our dreams, our deep-seated shame prevents us from remembering in the morning, and that’s saying something because as you’ll soon see, we remember a lot!

22. The Robot

He may look like a mechanical monster but he’s actually a really sweet guy once you get to know him. Biblically. In your sleep, on those nights when you decide to ignore your doctor’s warning about drinking on your meds.

21. Sarah’s Parental Guardians

Is it just us or do they give off a swinger vibe? The stepmom basically tells Sarah she wouldn’t have to babysit so much if she would go out and get laid instead. We’ve never seen a stepmom like that in a Disney movie before, but we’ve surely seen them in a lot of internet videos.

20. The Cleaners

It’s the same as it is in the movie except the big drilbit thingy has a dildo on it. Not our most imaginative Labyrinth-themed recurring sex dream but unnerving nonetheless.

19. The Wise Man

Oh, we can hear your judgments already just typing this. “The old wise muppet from Labyrinth? You guys dream about fucking that guy?!” Well, for your information, no, we don’t! We have sex with the bird who lives in his hat while the old man sleeps.

18. Goblins

Not only do they haunt my most erotic dreams, but in real life I can no longer finish without imagining a closet full of goblins eagerly waiting for me to cum so that they can enter our world.

17. Worm

In the film, we see Worm comically and inadvertently trigger Sarah’s long adventure by advising her not to take the shortest route to the castle. Worm has led me down some pretty strange corridors too, namely the dark and twisted labyrinth of my psycho-sexual desires. “Don’t go that way! You’ll never get spanked by your third-grade math teacher if you go that way!”

16. Snappers

You know the Snappers, those little bitey creatures the guards torturing Ludo keep on the ends of sticks? Well, on nights when we chase our melatonin down with a little too much wine, they do more than bite.

15. The Four Guards

These are the guys who hit Sarah with the classic “One of us always lies and one of us always tells the truth” problem. You only get to ask one question, and for some reason whenever we encounter them in dreamland our question is always “Are we gonna get freaky or not?” Even by 5-way with muppet standards, it gets WILD.

14. The Door Knockers

We know what you’re thinking, they’re just door knockers. Sure, they can talk, but they’re door knockers. How the hell can someone have sex with a doorknocker? Hell, when we encounter them in our dreams, that’s the first thing we ask ourselves—”A talking door knocker? How the hell do I have sex with that?” Then we remember that in a world built on Jim Henson’s imagination, anything is possible. By the time we realize it’s a dream and wake up we’ve had them both every which way.

13. The Bog of Eternal Stench

The implications are as obvious as they are disgusting.

Juggalo Mom Lifts Car to Rescue Trapped Bottle of Faygo

TOLEDO, Ohio – Local Juggalette and proud mother of three dope-ass jugga-babies Candice “Candya$$” Armbruster single-handedly lifted her ‘89 Geo Metro off the ground to save her trapped bottle of Faygo, sources close to the face-painted hero confirmed.

“Any Juggalette momma would’ve done the same thing if she was in my JNCOs,” Armbruster said solemnly. “I was having a vape break in the parking lot when one of my shitass kids started screaming. I look over and see my three-liter bottle of Faygo Moon Mist Blue somehow got pinned under my Geo! The cries of carbonation still haunt me to this day. Maybe it was maternal instinct, or that hit of crystal I did in the bathroom, but I lifted that hunk of shit with one hand and snagged my sweet, sweet Faygo with the other. ‘Cuz that’s how you get down with the clown until you’re dead in the ground!”

Middle stepson Travis “Shitnutz” Plumlee was impressed but critical of his stepmother’s herculean feat.

“I was shocked, because I’ve never seen Candice lift a damn finger at home,” Plumlee said while tattooing Hatchet Man on his own thigh. “I’m the one changing the baby’s diapers once a week. And when the electricity gets shut off, it’s me running up that pole to turn it back on. I gotta hand it to her though. Most stepmommas would have pussied out under the pressure. But Candice lifted up that hoopty faster than her top at an ICP concert. She definitely gets a whoop-whoop for that.”

Dr. Nicholson Tubbs, a neuroscientist with Johns Hopkins University, explained Armbruster’s superhero strength isn’t just the stuff of Marvel lore.

“Ms. Armbruster experienced a phenomenon known as ‘hysterical strength,’ which, in Juggalo terms, is like doing 300 whip-its of pure adrenaline in one huff, resulting in a brief burst of She-Hulkian power,” Tubbs said. “Apparently she blew out her anus deadlifting the vehicle, but that is standard issue for most Juggalos due to their diet of candy and soda. I’m sure she’ll be backyard wrestling again in no time.”

At press time, Armbruster was celebrating her incredible rescue by writing an erotic Juggalo-themed novella about the incident to sell on Amazon.

Photo by Laurie Bolewitz.

How To Condemn the Chiefs Team Name While Still Wanting Travis Kelce To Kiss You Gently on the Neck

Two things keep us Kansas City folk up at night—The Chiefs team name and Travis Kelce’s raw sexual prowess. I can look past a lot of things for the sake of my spank bank, but personally, nothing ruins a wet dream more than racism.

Unfortunately, Travis Kelce is still sitting there with an Irish boy haircut, a neck that looks like a tree trunk, and…kind eyes…but like, really, he has kind eyes…Doubly unfortunate, he chose to play for the team with the most racist name in the league. Don’t quote me on that, I’m not an NFL expert, but I’m sure there are other dark histories I’m unaware of hiding in the cloth of America’s favorite violent pastime. Anyways, sick. Cool that you chose them, Trav. I don’t know how these decisions are made, but I feel like you didn’t have to do that. But, alas, you decided to make this hard for all of us, in a lot of ways.

The only thing that could have made this whole situation worse was if The Chiefs doubled down and had, like, a super racist chant for white people to yell at the stadium. Wouldn’t that suck? Wouldn’t you think that we should be beyond holding onto tradition for the sake of tradition’s sake when it actively hurts already marginalized people? Wouldn’t you think that was obvious?

WAKE UP SHEEPLE!! We live in the U.S. of A. The famous “Tomahawk Chop” is a real Missouri fan chant. Hometown pride alert <3 But don’t worry, it gets worse. It is accompanied by somehow even more racist hand movements. And yes, all conservative and/or libertarian white men in the Kansas City area get hard as a fucking rock when they hear it. If we really want to get into the nitty gritty – Studies show that 98% of Chiefs fans don’t actually know how the game works, they’re just really horny for big broad-shouldered men. Primal instinct, if you will.

So – how do we condemn The Chiefs team name while still wanting Travis Kelce to kiss us gently on the neck? First: You start calling them The Chefs. Plain and simple, no explanation needed. If The Chefs could run laps around The Chiefs, they would. Second: Release yourself from the prison of your mind. This means taking Travis Kelces’ corporeal form and releasing it into the creative depths of your imagination, bereft of current American culture. It’s easy, since he’s so fine he can cross historical lines – going from dirty Neanderthal to jacked Security Guard in the blink of an eye. Am I telling you to create your own personal Travis Kelce smut? No. But, I’m not not.

And to the girl who is kissing him gently on the neck: If you weren’t aware, you have the entire nation in a perilous choke hold that has put unjustified power in your words and actions. That’s not very cool 🙁 So I urge you to refer to my first step and start calling them The Chefs, so by next season we will have the sauciest team in NFL history. Which, I can confirm, is a fact.

Bully From Early Nineties Anti-Drug PSA Still Pushing Handfuls of Pre-Rolled Joints

REDDING, Calif. – Former junior high bully and antagonist of a 1990 anti-drug PSA Ryan Telley is reportedly still pushing handfuls of pre-rolled joints onto random people, befuddled sources confirmed.

“I mainly hang out around strip malls and bowling alleys these days,” the now 44-year-old Telley said. “I just kinda wait for people to walk past me, at which point I completely invade their personal space with an open palm displaying three perfectly aligned joints. If the person is too much of a geek to accept one of them, I call them a chicken and start bawking at them. Unfortunately, it doesn’t seem to be doing the trick anymore. I’m now well into my third decade of doing this, and I don’t think I’ll ever match the success rate I had when I was in seventh grade.”

Witness Jared Rodriguez reacted to Telley’s attempted intimidation with a mixture of surprise and confusion.

“I was about to walk into Jersey Mike’s when this middle-aged guy with spiky hair and acid washed Z Cavaricci jeans started trying to pressure me into taking a joint out of his hand. I was absolutely baffled,” Rodriguez said. “I mean, I’m not interested in smoking weed, but if I was, I could just walk down the street to the nearest dispensary. We live in a blue state, for Christ’s sake. I’m not even getting the impression that he’s charging. He just really wants other people to try marijuana for some reason.”

Sylvia Denning, Telley’s now-retired junior high principal, was saddened to hear of the continued antics of her former student.

“It’s heartbreaking to hear that Ryan hasn’t learned from the mistakes of his youth,” Denning said while sipping a tea out of her World’s Best Principal mug. “Whether it was because he was riding his Nash skateboard in the hallways or telling his teachers to ‘put a sock in it’, he used to spend entirely too much time in my office. I had been aware that he was trying to frighten the smaller children into smoking cannabis, but I never thought that behavior would continue well into his adulthood. It’s tragic, in a way.”

At press time, Telley broke down upon being questioned by a bystander, admitting that he just hasn’t been the same since actress Rachael Leigh Cook destroyed his kitchen with a frying pan.

50 Post-Hardcore Songs From the 2000s That Are Going to Look Weird When We Play Them at Full Volume in Our Nursing Homes in a Few Decades

In life, you really have to plan for your future. That’s why we have to consider what it will look like when we are still listening to the same post-hardcore songs from the 2000s in our nursing homes in a few decades that will only seem like years because that’s just how time works now. We may even be dead by then, but let’s not get ahead of ourselves or start thinking in hypotheticals. We as a post-hardcore society are still in the 2000s as demonstrated by this list of the top tracks from that genre and decade. (Listen to the full playlist, click here)

50. Beloved “Failure On My Lips” (2003)

Beloved probably should’ve been bigger than they were in the scene. This will for sure carry over into senior living age because no one at the nursing home will have any idea who the hell you’re talking about. Things never change. Except for your physical age.

49. The Blood Brothers “Set Fire to the Face on Fire” (2006)

The Blood Brothers deployed two singers at once, both of which seem to scream frantically and with an urgency that sounds like they’re engulfed in flames. That is not relatable to typical octogenarians.

48. Aiden “I Set My Friends on Fire” (2004)

When you get older, you must prepare yourself for the idea that everyone around you will begin dying off one by one, and it might make you wonder what this whole thing was all about anyway. Well, it was about Aiden. More specifically, post-hardcore. Nothing more.

47. The Beautiful Mistake “Circular Parade” (2003)

The first 45 seconds of this song are actually pretty soothing to the ears. Unfortunately, it’ll be too low for old people to hear, so your nursing home mates will only focus on all the yelling that comes after. That’s a shame. Almost had a genuine connection with another human being.

46. As Cities Burn “Bloodsucker Pt. II” (2005)

As Cities Burn is a band of faith, as you can probably tell from all that screaming. At some point, every old person appears to become religious. Hopefully listening to this band is just as effective as going to church in order to get into heaven. If not, see you in Hell.

45. Fear Before the March of Flames “The 20th Century Was Entirely Mine” (2003)

We’re only a few songs in the list and there are already four or five references to fire, flames, and burning. One can only conclude that post-hardcore is filled with a bunch of pyromaniacs. At least that’s what the staff at your future assisted living situation will think.

44. Dead Poetic “The Dreamclub Murders” (2003)

The old folks in the nursing homes of today all went to war, raised seven children with minimal effort, and owned three homes by accident. The most responsibility you had in your prime was making sure the Dead Poetic track you downloaded from Limewire was the actual song it says it was, and not “Mambo No. 5” instead.

43. AFI “The Leaving Song Pt. II” (2003)

AFI is one of the more well-known bands on this list. Heck, even some of the normies have heard of them, which means you might have some luck if you want to make friends over the age of 75. Probably not though.

42. Drop Dead, Gorgeous “Dressed For Friend Requests” (2006) 

Telling all of your acquaintances at your future nursing home that you listen to a band called Drop Dead, Gorgeous will only freak everyone out, especially since we’ll be minutes away from dropping dead together as a facility.

41. Sparta “Cut Your Ribbon” (2002)

In your future nursing home, you’ll get three meals a day, medically related services, planned social activities, and more importantly, free reign to listen to a band known for being the other At the Drive-In spinoff. Your bones gradually deteriorating into a fine powder doesn’t sound so bad after all.

40. Story of the Year “Until the Day I Die” (2003) 

This song is called “Until the Day I Die” and the chorus keeps repeating that line, which will not go over well among your fellow assisted living brethren. Unfortunately, death-based songs hit differently in your 80s.

39. A Skylit Drive “I’m Not a Thief, I’m a Treasure Hunter” (2008)

There comes a time in every person’s life when their favorite band will be lumped into the classic rock umbrella. A Skylit Drive might even one day come on the classic rock station that plays the hits of the ‘70s, ‘80s, ‘90s, 2000s, 2010s, 2020s, 2030s, and 2040s.

38. Pierce the Veil “The Cheap Bouquet” (2006)

There are a subset of people who don’t like PTV and they’ll seemingly all be working at the senior living facility and telling you to playing anything else. Unfortunately, this is just not in the cards because you don’t know how to operate a new piece of technology since you haven’t learned anything new in decades.

37. Touché Amoré “Honest Sleep” (2009)

Approximately 150,000 people die every day globally, which means that could one day be you. Or your mom. Or all your friends you used to listen to Touché Amoré with. Why must life do this to post-hardcore fans?

36. Emery “Walls” (2004)

They say that when you’re on your deathbed, you’ll be looking back on your life and all the things you regret. Good thing you listened to Emery and other post-hardcore bands in 2004, so you regret nothing. That is how to die in peace.

35. Snapcase “Skeptic” (2003)

So you’ve made it to the ripe old age of 85. The best you can hope for is that somebody, anybody, wants to sit in a room with you and listen to Snapcase. But don’t get your hopes up. No one does. They just want you to die so they can receive their inheritance of 37 bucks (adjusted for mega inflation).

34. Bear vs. Shark Catamaran(2005)

Putting on any Bear vs. Shark track in your future nursing home will surely confuse the staff as their only frame of reference for music at this time will be a 60-year-old Taylor Swift. Can’t believe they still listen to the same music.

33. The Bled “You Know Who’s Seatbelt” (2007)

Sure, you’ll be the only one in the nursing home cafeteria dangling your carabiner keychain from your belt loop and you’ll be the only person within a 50-mile radius who listens to the Bled, but that just means you’ll be mistaken for the on-premises janitor. There are worse fates.

32. La Dispute “Future Wars” (2006)

La Dispute will almost certainly frighten the staff at your nursing home. They’ll tell you to turn it down or else you won’t get fruit cup for dessert. You’ve come too far in life to have to choose between post-hardcore and citrus.

31. mewithoutYou “Gentleman” (2002)

The singer of mwY tends to over-enunciate so you can decipher every single lyric clearly, which is actually perfect for when you’re old and can’t hear anything anymore. This band is always thinking ahead for you.

30. Cursive “Some Red-Handed Sleight of Hand” (2003)

Post-hardcore is not easily definable, but it’s kind of like a mix of hardcore punk and whatever Cursive is doing on this album. Good thing you’ll never be asked to define it at your future nursing home because no one gives a crap about old peoples’ thoughts. Not even other old people.

29. The Used “A Box Full of Sharp Objects” (2002)

The Used was oftentimes lumped into the screamo bracket despite this album being produced by the singer of Goldfinger. That makes the Used a ska band by proxy. But also post-hardcore. And screamo. This band is confusing.

28. From Autumn to Ashes “Daylight Slaving” (2007)

FATA needs to take a good hard look in the mirror because they haven’t released an album since 2007 with this one. If they aren’t careful, they’ll never write one again, leaving future 80 year olds with a lack of music to listen to. Think of the seniors, guys.

27. Circa Survive “Act Appalled” (2005)

Let’s see, your nursing home has a book club, craft night, and a painting class on Wednesdays. No events about post-hardcore or even Anthony Green-related bands. This can’t be how your life ends.

26. A Static Lullaby “The Art of Sharing Lovers” (2006)

When you are old, decrepit, and must rely on others to get by, that’s when your family will abandon you and shove you into a nursing home in hopes you’ll just figure it out. A Static Lullaby will now be your only family.

Trump Regales Conservative Media Outlets With Charming Anecdote About Time He Got Five Innocent Men Arrested In Central Park

NEW YORK — Former President Donald Trump charmed conservative podcast host Grant Victoria with a story about the time he helped five innocent men get arrested on rape charges and then called for them to get the death penalty.

“I actually helped make Central Park the best park in New York, before I came around there were pickpockets and thugs. But I helped clean it up and there hasn’t been a single crime there since I intervened, not one, not even jaywalking. Nothing,” said Trump. “There were these five guys, real bad dudes. They did some real bad stuff, things I’d never think of doing. I love all women, and let’s face it, they love me. Because of my detective work they get arrested, I take out a beautiful full-page ad saying we need to give them all the death penalty. Everyone says it was a great ad. Maybe the best of all time. Then radical leftist scientists completely make up something called DNA evidence that exonerated these men and the soft-on-crime Democrats actually let them out of prison. I’ve been afraid for my life every day since they got out.”

One of the nation’s few undecided voters, Benjamin Morley, was disturbed by Trump’s retelling of the story.

“I’ve seen a few documentaries about the Central Park 5 and it’s such a disgusting miscarriage of justice that shows how racist and broken our criminal justice system is, the fact Trump is bragging about it makes me sick,” said Morley. “But at the same time, I do think Trump has some good ideas about ending taxes on tips. I used to work at a Starbucks so I know the pain. This is a really tough choice for me. I’m going to have to see how the next 90 days go, if Trump doesn’t call for the extermination of any innocent people then I’m leaning his way.”

Former New York defense attorney Lucy Alvarez says that Trump’s retelling of the story is a farce.

“Trump actually had nothing to do with the arrest of the Central Park 5, they were brought in after getting caught ‘wilding’ and the cops pinned the crime on them. Trump makes it seem like he dusted for prints and acted like Columbo in order to bring those boys in,” said Alvarez. “All he did was stir up racial tensions and lick the boots of every NYPD officer. So really not much has changed with him. He’s using the same tactics he did 40 years ago and people are still falling for it.”

At press time, Trump also claimed he briefly dated Rachel Greene, a waitress who worked at Central Perk.

Buckle Up: Stadium Organist Just Launched Into Rendition of “Sister Ray”

NEW YORK — Mets fans were encouraged to “strap in” this past weekend when the stadium organist treated them to an impromptu and seemingly endless rendition of the Velvet Underground’s “Sister Ray,” sources bobbing their head to the throbbing beat confirmed.

“A fella can only play ‘Meet the Mets’ and ‘Take Me Out to the Ballgame’ so many times before he starts to go a little psycho. I had to switch up the setlist or else my head’d explode,” said Citi Field organist Gannon LeCarrie. “As far as I’m concerned, the Velvets are as big a New York institution as the team is, so why not combine ‘em? And, hell, if it takes me an extra 18 minutes behind the keyboard to do it, who gives a shit? You ever actually try and watch a baseball game? An epic-length proto-punk classic isn’t ruining a damn thing. Play ball.”

Members of the team were startled at the positive reaction the song garnered from the bleachers.

“At first, I was a little confused at the intense way the crowd was all chanting about ‘stained carpets’ and ‘sucking on ding dongs,’ I’ll be honest. Especially when they got to the part about ‘not hitting it sideways’ which I felt was a dig at our batting capabilities,” said starting Mets shortstop Francisco Lindor, as he iced his knees. “But, the more I thought about it, anything getting the stands excited about the game is a good thing, I guess. I don’t know who this Sister Ray is, or what’s getting ‘whipped’ on, but one thing’s for sure: that chugging-ass riff will be stuck in my head for days.”

Longtime Mets mascot Mr. Met reminisced about his early friendship with the song’s composers.

“Boy, this brings me back. I was hanging out with Lou, Cale, Mo…the whole gang back at the Factory in the ‘60s. Warhol brought me into his studio when I was just a struggling mascot trying to pick up sporting goods store gigs. I’ll never forget, he said I had ‘a head destined for the canvas,’” said the famous mascot between cavorting-for-the-crowd sessions. “I was actually there for the recording of this track, and, I’ve never told anyone this, but, on minutes 8 through 9, my head is being used as the floor tom after it got knocked over and rolled too far away to get back in place. I still have the indents in my temple to remember it by.”

Emboldened by the support over his experimentalism, LeCarrie was seen prepping a performance of Steve Reich’s “Four Organs” for the seventh inning stretch.