Feel Old Yet? All of the Flies on the Cover of Alice in Chains’ “Jar of Flies” EP Are Dead Now

It’s hard to believe that Alice In Chains’ iconic EP “Jar of Flies” is almost thirty-years-old. What’s even harder to believe, and to accept, is how many of the players who helped make this instant classic are now gone, including of course Layne Staley, and fifty-seven flies.

The band’s third studio EP, which features hits such as “I Stay Away” and “No Excuses,” went triple platinum, and further cemented them as one of America’s top rock bands and grunge icons. However, little is known about the darker side of “Jar of Flies.” More than half of the flies did not survive the cover shooting, and those that did were never the same.

The Hard Times caught up with the child on the album cover, who requested to remain anonymous, for comment.

“It still haunts me to this day. The jar was sealed, they couldn’t get out. I just had to sit there and watch them die. I kept asking “won’t somebody do something!?” but no one did. I haven’t been the same since. Whenever I hear ‘Nutshell’, I break down in tears.”

Alice In Chains guitarist Jerry Cantrell, who came up with the idea for the cover based on a science experiment he conducted as a child, declined to comment.

The flies that did survive took many different paths in life. Many turned to alcohol or tragically ended their own lives. Some of the survivors went on to advocate for insect rights and remained committed activists until their deaths. Fly Number 42 and Fly Number 21 went on to have successful careers in show business, and were featured as extras in several films, including “Braveheart” and “Tommy Boy.”

Although many of the flies met a tragic and untimely end, and those that survived have all since passed on, their influence on the band’s legacy cannot be ignored. If you find yourself revisiting this landmark EP, remember the flies; for without them the jar would be empty, and this haunting masterpiece wouldn’t carry the weight that it does.

Punk Kid Knows His Geography but Isn’t About to Rat Out Carmen Sandiego to the Cops

PHILO, Ohio — Local 8th grader and “true” punk Tim Krenalka reportedly knows his geography pretty well, but refuses to participate in any lesson which would alert the authorities to the whereabouts of Carmen Sandiego, confirmed members of the school faculty.

“It’s no surprise to me that the cops can’t do their fucking jobs and need to rely on the help of literal children,” said the rebellious gumshoe. “But don’t come into my classroom and try to get me to help and snitch on her location by asking the capital of Rhode Island because I’m not a rat. Besides, what did Carmen even do that’s so bad? One of the stories said she stole the Coca-Cola recipe. Big whoop! If you ask me, those corporate obesity juice pushers deserve to be taken down a notch. If anything she’s a hero of the people.”

Krenalka’s teacher Kevin Olvera feels that his most opinionated student was missing the point of the video game.

“I get that Timmy here has some strong moral convictions,” said Olvera. “But it is just a geography video game, it’s not a direct link to law enforcement. Normally when I suggest a student play a video game they jump at the chance. Instead, this kid kept ranting about how the Chief was just trying to use child labor and how the cops set up Fred Hampton in Chicago. Ironically he actually knew tons of U.S. capitals because of the civil unrest caused by over-policing in those cities. I mean I guess if he learns somehow that’s all that matters. Though I wish he hadn’t carved AGAB (all gumshoes are bastards) onto the computer desk.”

Carmen Sandiego game developer Rob Reynolds was open to making changes to the game.

“Honestly I think the kid is making some good criticism,” said Reynolds. “ACME has become a bloated corpse of a detective agency that only really serves the interests of corporations and rich people who are Carmen’s only targets. Realistically, they deserve it. From now on all geography data will be related to the actual real-life locations of rich people’s homes and where they keep the best loot. Maybe we can breed a brand new generation of Carmens who will finally redistribute the wealth back to the people where it belongs.”

At press time, Krenalka had apparently taken his own bite out of crime by biting the guy in a McGruff the Crime Dog costume who was taking photos with children at the mall.

Legendary Bass Cab Still Going Strong After Absorbing 16th Beer

ST. LOUIS — Local bass player Terry Gilchrist stood in quiet awe as his bass cab “Bertha” took down an astounding amount of drinks while playing a chaotic set with his band The Hops late last night, confirmed audience members concerned about the bass cab’s well-being.

“My last rig broke down when I spilled half a cup of water on it and I knew I needed to upgrade. I’d heard stories about ‘Bertha,’ a tried and true Ampeg SVT that John from Watery Grave had, and to my surprise, he was interested in selling” said Gilchrist while gently wiping down the drenched cab after his band’s set. “This thing is a certified beast. You could spray that thing with a fire hose and she would still crank louder than any other cab in this county. I mean I dropped that thing down two flights of stairs like ten minutes before we played and nothing was wrong.”

During The Hops’ energetic and sweaty performance, audience members report numerous times when stray drinks inadvertently shot right into the open face of Gilchrist’s equipment.

“I saw the guitarist kick his own drink over, he looked a little nervous as warm PBR began to soak into the bottom of the bass amp, but the show went on,” said Casey Hummel. “Not two minutes later, The Hops’ singer punted a full cup of beer sitting on stage, sending it splashing directly into the front of the cab. It happened over and over again and when the drummer draped his sweaty Exodus shirt over the cab I figured ‘Ok, lights out. That shirt is soaked through’ but no, the thing didn’t miss a note. I wish I had that sort of stamina.”

Bertha’s previous owner, John Sharpe, was pleased to see his old equipment was still going strong.

“I’ve worked hard to build up Bertha’s tolerance over the years. It started when I spilled a two-liter of Pepsi on her. Then I slowly worked my way up to gran alcohols. I’m confident Stone Cold Steve Austin could spray her with his beer truck and it wouldn’t phase her a bit,” said Sharpe with a smile. “She reminds me of my late grandmother who could drink anyone under the table and lived to 102! A lot of people think alcohol and electronics don’t mix, and they’re sort of right—That’s why I’ve fed Bertha straight whiskey for years.”

At press time, Bertha was found face down and unresponsive in the band’s trailer.

Capitalism Hack: I Do My Side Hustle During My Regular 9-To-5 Job

Capitalism has been around for at least as long as I’ve been alive, so it’s safe to say it’s here to stay. Since we’re stuck with it until further notice, we might as well figure out some ways to game the system for our benefit. After all, I think that’s the point of capitalism in the first place.

If you’re like me and have a full-time job while juggling a bunch of little side gigs yet are also a sucker for a shortcut around it all, you’re going to love this one. All you have to do is perform your side hustle duties while you’re on the clock at your regular 9-to-5 job. Brilliant, right? It’s like working one job for the price of two.

How easy is it really to do my side hustle as an UberEats driver during my full-time job as an accountant? Honestly, extremely simple. Here’s the thing. Whenever I get bored of copying and pasting numbers from one cell in Excel to another, I just take a 30-minute break to go deliver some dude’s jalapeno poppers he ordered from Applebee’s. Boom! That’s double money right there. And if you can sneak in a popper or two for yourself without anyone finding out, that’s a triple hack.

This works with any career choice too. Not just office ones. Try it with your situation to maximize capitalism.

Say you have a day job as an elementary school teacher and your side hustle involves making and selling decorative throw pillows in the shape of Timothy Olyphant’s face on Etsy. Can we hack that situation and save some time? Sure can! Just start selling them directly to your students discreetly while teaching them about addition and subtraction or something. The trick is to do it without them realizing it. In the business, that’s called product placement.

Hell, you could even have your school kids make the pillows for you as a homework assignment. There are no rules against children working for free.

I highly recommend trying out this hack for yourself. You’ll end up with way more time on your hands to focus on things you want to do, like work more side hustles. You’ll feel like a true capitalist in no time.

You Either Die a Hardcore Band or You Live Long Enough To See Yourself Become a Joy Division Knockoff

Dear Esther,

The last I wrote to you was from Gettysburg at our show at the Flying Bull. The road has been cruel. Each performance has been more trying than the last. Just a night ago, the crowd set forth an all-time thrashing. So many wounded, it was near impossible to tend to all. Broken noses. Bloody lips. Spin kicks toppling wandering bystanders. As our set closed, teeth lay strewn across the soiled floor. The aftermath of the pit was beyond what I can describe.

For years, we have brought a message of positive attitude and family but after endless travel, and little sleep, even I can see it in myself: I am starting to lose the fight. And I cannot tell if this is the relentless drag of age or if it is just the times but the kids seem more brutal now than ever. Maybe we should just bite the bullet and become a Joy Division ripoff like all those who came before us.

I can see my men grow weary of this pace. Their eyes tell a story, almost as if the bloodshot red is screaming, “Can’t we just slow down and play something more atmospheric? Perhaps we could write a song that sounds like ‘Atmosphere.'”

Tomorrow may be our hardest campaign yet. Rumor has it that our new tour companions sound like the band Joy Division. They say the singer doesn’t even have to scale a bass cab and dive into the audience. They tell tale of him gently rocking his mic in a stand, shuffling his legs slightly, and turning his head from side to side. Oh, how my aching body begs for the gentle pleasures of a static mic and a quiet little dance.

I write you knowing our ‘Disorder’ knockoff is already writing itself. In my dreams I see us moving from VFW halls and dive bars to quaint little theatres. Imagine a crowd seated peacefully, clapping somewhat enthusiastically when the song is over.

I trust you will still love me if I am unrecognizable when I return. However, I fear I may have lost control and when you next see me, I will be humming a much slower and more commercially viable tune.

Yours truly,
Timmy TwoStep

Straight Edge Woman Decorates Top of Kitchen Shelves With Empty Dasani Bottles

DENVER — Local straight edge woman Charlotte Watson made another addition to her expanding collection of Dasani water bottles that line the top of her kitchen shelves, confirmed multiple sources close to the situation.

“It started back in college, seeing the empty Malibu and MD 20/20 bottles decorating the kitchen at every party I was dragged to against my will,” said Watson. “At first I was disgusted – such a gross display of the poison they poured into their weak, mainstream bodies. But then I realized there was nothing stopping me from setting the right example by putting my empty water bottles alongside theirs. As soon as I placed that first Dasani bottle, label still perfectly intact and sides barely crushed, I knew I’d achieved something great: a display of health and wellness for all these drunk scumbags to strive for. Now I do it in my own apartment to show everyone you can still have a good sense of interior design even if you’re straight edge.”

Longtime roommate Miranda Lakes doesn’t share the same deep appreciation for Watson’s decorative choices.

“It’s literal trash overthrowing my kitchen,” said Lakes while picking up a few bottles that got blown over when she shut a door. “She doesn’t even bedazzle or decoupage the bottles. It’s just sun-bleached plastic that’s been kicked around her Prius for a few weeks littering the tops of our cabinets. I tacked a Have Heart poster above our oven, thinking that would be a sufficient olive branch, but no dice. She just lined the top of the oven with more Dasani like a makeshift altar praying to whatever loser gods don’t party. I keep hoping she’ll be late on rent so I can guiltlessly make a trip to the recycling plant.”

Leading straight edge expert Parker Grimes projects this and other unique displays of comradery will continue trending in the community for the foreseeable future.

“The evolution has been incredible,” said Parker. “What started as a group of punks rebelling against the scene’s party mentality is now a group of punks in great health who have nothing but time to think about the hundreds, nay, thousands of ways to represent the edge. Xing up our hands was just the beginning. In the United States someone starts a new straight edge clothing company every 14 seconds. And in some of the weirder European countries that stat is doubled.”

At press time, Watson was seen storing a bag of empty cans of Liquid Death in her closet which she plans on using to decorate her Christmas tree.

GOP Sends Every American “Top Gun” DVD to Help Ungay Kids Who Saw “Lightyear”

WASHINGTON — Outraged Republicans are spending millions in taxpayer money to send every child turned gay by Disney’s “Lightyear” a copy of 1986’s “Top Gun,” intellectually confused sources confirmed.

“Recently, the Disney corporation had forcibly altered the sexual orientation of thousands of American children by exposing them to a three-second, same-sex animated kiss. If America is to avoid a future of plummeting birth rates and much longer waits for brunch, Congress must act now,” explained staunch heterosexual senator Lindsey “Ladybugs” Graham. “This is why Republicans are sending every family that saw ‘Lightyear’ a care package featuring, among other things, the movie ‘Top Gun.’ And not the sequel with those lady pilots. We’re talking the original, chock full of sweaty muscle hunks slapping five and smacking volleyballs. I’m turning more straight just thinking about it.”

“Lightyear” viewer Darren Proser was admittedly stunned upon receiving his care package.

“I had the kids last weekend so I took them to see ‘Lightyear.’ It was fine. They seemed to like it. But then yesterday I received a box labeled ‘Hetero-Reinforcement Kit,’” said Proser. “I guess conservatives must have been really freaked out, but the box was nothing more than some loosely packed Slim Jims, the movie ‘Top Gun,’ and for some reason one of those Big Mouth Billy Bass singing fish. There was also a pamphlet on how to be straight, but it was mostly instructions like ‘quote ‘The Office,’ a lot, draw penises on your passed out friends,’ and punch out your dad and/or landlord.”

Conservative film critic Jody Barnett accused the movie industry of consistently attempting to “gay our children.”

“Perhaps if this was a one-off incident, but Hollywood has a long and sordid history of attempting to convert red-blooded, heterosexual Americans,” said Barnett. “Consider what they did to our rough and tumble action stars Patrick Swayze, Wesley Snipes, and…er, John Leguizamo when they forced them to star in ‘To Wong Fu.’ Swayze and Leguizamo didn’t do any action movies after that. And Snipes had to make three ‘Blade’ films and commit tax evasion just to be straight again.”

At press time, Christian filmmaker Kirk Cameron has announced his own ‘animated space ranger’ project starring Tim Allen, featuring condemnation of science and plenty of “sloppy, wet” man-on-woman makeout sessions.

Review: Circle Jerks “Wild in the Streets”

Each Sunday, The Hard Times travels back and reviews a notable album from the past. This week we’re taking a look at “Wild In The Streets,” the second full-length studio album from Southern California punk legends Circle Jerks.

This may be the band’s most recognizable album due to the widespread popularity of the title track making appearances in everything from skate videos to video games to television commercials. The album turns forty years old this year and the band has been touring the country to commemorate the milestone. I love this album so I didn’t wanna miss them when they came to town but tickets weren’t easy to find. I searched everywhere for days and wasn’t having luck.

That was until I saw a post on craigslist that read “Cum w me 2 Circle Jerks.” I contacted the poster asking how much they wanted for a ticket and they said they didn’t want anything and gave me instructions on where to meet them. That’s where things got confusing. The day of the show arrived but for some reason, I had to meet them at some building on the opposite side of town from the venue. When I got there I was met by a man in all leather. I assumed it was just some punk get-up for the show.

He asked “are you the Circle Jerk guy?” and I assured him I was. Next thing I know I’m being led upstairs to a room where there were a couple of other guys in leather sitting in a circle. I thought maybe this was where everyone was meeting up to pregame before the show or something. Before I knew it everyone in the room was pulling their dicks out and jerking off the guy next to them. It was then that I realized there was a miscommunication and I wasn’t going to be watching one of my favorite bands play their seminal record.

So, I may have missed the show but I did make some new friends and they even let me play the record while everybody was cranking away. They loved it.

SCORE: 5/5 busted nuts

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A Group of Teenage Girls Just Laughed Near You So Enjoy Being Paranoid About That Forever

Like three cannon blasts from the depths of hell, a trio of teenage girls just laughed while sitting near to you so that’s something that will linger with you for the rest of your life. You went to the mall to walk around and kill some time before your spouse finished getting their hair cut and now your sense of self is shattered. You are Lady Macbeth trying to wash blood from your hands but the blood is the laughter of three teenagers which may or may not have been aimed in your direction.

Even worse, you can’t go to them and ask. You can’t say, “Excuse me, girls. You laughed before and I just wanted to know if you were laughing at me.” Try it, we dare you. The reaction will be a long pause followed by laughter that’s definitely aimed at you. Then you’ll have to set yourself on fire and everyone will understand.

Some years will pass and you won’t think about it. That is until you do. At that moment you’ll remember the stickiness of the mall floor, the fluorescent lighting the color of hopelessness, and the tinny muzak cover of a Billy Joel song. Then you’ll remember the three teenagers laughing. Laughing at you? Laughing at your clothes, your hair, your stance, your soul?

If only you had waited in the parking lot. You now live in the “might have been” instead of the “here and now.” You’re Edgar Allan Poe living in the shadow of the raven but your raven wasn’t even born when That’s So Raven was on TV. One day, it’ll be over. You’ll lay down your head to die and finally be free of the pain, which is when you’ll realize that you were wearing crocs with mismatched socks that one fateful day at the mall.

Aging Punk Checks Venue Schematic for Any Possible Seating Options Before Buying Tickets

ATLANTA — Thirty-four-year-old music enthusiast Dave Kelly went to exhaustive efforts to determine if his local music venue The Pit Stop offered any form of seating before deciding if he was going to a show there later this week, exasperated younger friends report.

“Well first I looked at the layout on the venue’s website and I could see this wasn’t a theater with nice comfortable assigned seating and I realized I had my work cut out for me. I went down to City Hall and pulled the schematics for the building to see if there was a balcony, or maybe booths on either side of the venue,” said Kelly while reviewing a table full of blueprints. “Lots of these old places might have duct work along the ground you can sit on. If worse comes to worst I can go sit on the curb outside and listen to the music from there. But by that time I might as well just watch videos of the band’s performance on YouTube from my couch. Yeah, that sounds pretty good actually.”

Friend and one-time show companion Rosie Norton is just about fed up with Kelly’s behavior.

“Any time there is a show at a venue we haven’t been to he spends days trying to find out if there is somewhere he might be able to sit down. By the time he’s done reviewing thousands of photos on Google, and looking at renovation records the show usually sells out,” said Norton. “Not to mention if he does decide to go to the show we are only halfway through the opener when he starts complaining about his back and shoulders. We’ve been kicked out of places because he has sat on the bar. It’s embarrassing. I won’t see any more shows with him unless there is ticketed seating.”

Venue architect Bethany Wells says that she actually takes aging attendees into account when designing spaces.

“I get it, I’ve been in that situation too. That is why I will put random tiers and pipes in the places I design because I know around 9:30 p.m. about a third of that audience will be looking for a place to rest their feet,” said Wells while adjusting her orthopedic clogs. “These owners just want to pack as many standing bodies into these places as they can. Sometimes I will just put random wooden boxes throughout the venue and tell the owners that it is load-bearing or a zoning issue or something.”

As of press time, Kelly was convinced to attend the show with the caveat that he can bring his canvas folding chair with cup holders.

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