Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Ooyaht

A travel tradition has come about. The key is to bring a small notebook with you when traveling with friends to record the nonsense you say. Don't write down who says what or what it means. Let the words speak for themselves.
Previous installments have been Muhayt and Neuyaht.
Now I present...

Ooyaht
by Rob Cottignies, Joseph McConnell, and Lindsay Imwold with special appearances by Leanne Folusiak
Illustrations by Joseph McConnell


That's probably the end of her butt.

It's the estrogen, man. Chicks- they're just not guys.

Oh, polenta, don't do this to me now.

What would a pterodactyl do?

Bitches love getting married.

Honkey Mkonkey.

I'm violently hungry right now. I'm going to beat a cow to death and eat it.

Whatever. Tomorrow is today so it'll be fine.

You're a maniac.
I know! It's good!

What's this weird chin!?!

Sometimes you eat soup, sometimes you boil alive. What are ya gonna do?

I'm looking forward to a nice dry dinner.

It's the only station here- Sheep Radio.

Buttman is back, Jack.

This would be a great place for flying grandmas.

There's normal rock and then there's paprika mountains.

We're in a cloud. You guys, we're the Care Bears!

Secret gay mountain sheep party.

He's terrifying. That animal must be a Satanic being.

I think he wants us to remove the pine tree from his butt.

It was nice to eat dinner.


It's a jar! hm ha hmm hmm he hm haa (creepy lady laugh)

With rivers coming out of her hair... hair rivers.

Oh boy, here we are. Butt-sex and sheep the entire trip.

Naked Russian waterfall bitches doing a photoshoot with Japanese guys playing ping pong.

Give him ten more years and he'll be a turtle.

Twenty minutes have been taken off the butt-sex clock.
Great news for my butthole!

A canoe for moths. Ten-moth canoe.

They always go for the face. Why don't they go for the knees?

Oh, it's a famous grill?

There are never too many crevices. A butt-crack is my favorite crevice.

Fishy breath!

Learn to eat rocks and you'll have food forever.

Either it's a girl or it's a normal person.

It's thin and stupid and the top is big. I hate it.

Let's go to the chicken area.

Someone else's bread.

Is she Geoffrey or Speedy Gonzalez?


Just speak in Portuguese because it sounds like Japanese and Japanese is good because Japan is in Asia.

They had a whole foot section.

It's not bread. It's fish.

Truth or Dale?

The butt train left the station.

Half these quotes are going to be about butts. And they're all from you. Ooyaht turned into Buttyaht.

We could go bowling at home but we won't.

Red should be "give" because it's like a period. You're giving red to the world.


Tina Turner- making dreams come true.

He was not a ravioli. He was a fettuccine.

I need a motorcycle and a bowl of Jell-O.

What's so good about puddle water?

Do you have a wet wipe? I have bologna fingers.

No seal left behind.

Octopi and sheep- very strange cousins.

Houses, a church, a car, father and son. Hvammstangi.

What the hell does that have to do with Giovanni Ribisi???

Crazy cumplant. Your first son, cumplant.

It's the little things in life. Nice heavy boils.

That frost isn't straight, it's bi. This is the 21st century, mom. It's cooler to be bi than straight.

It wasn't a UFO. It was boobs in the sky.

Those tires are so long and hard. They just keep going.

Red Stuff Lake.

You should like that smell. Great gas mileage.

Oh, we're back in jiggly boom boom world.

You have your clothes and I have shooting cans.

This conversation has turned into a wine glass.

Fashion... jeans, T-shirts. If you're cold, put on a sweater. Go do something.

My intuition tells me to take the mustard.

Are the cannons actually fossilized dinosaur buttholes?

Ah, shoe pork.

Another old moth shows up.

Peeing Roulette.

Goat cheese, milk, and screaming.


That's what they do in weird Satanic cults. They make them play in crap!

The smoke army will get us.


David Beckham is a buttbag.
No, he's a boner.
Yes, he's a boner.

Acorns and an accordion- that's what he likes.

Where's Gilbert?
Oh, he's buying a crazy hat.

OK, you two guys are done standing. Now you two go.

She looked like her chin was trying to eat her neck. She looked like an angry potato.

A waterfall of neckfat.

I gotta poop again. It's a two-poop day. It might be a three-poop day. It was a four-poop day.

The colon is a vortex to other worlds and alternate dimensions. Welcome to the Butt Zone.

I thought I was in an action movie.

And then there were two. Farewell, Smokey Jones...

I never thought I'd pluck eyebrows while drinking wine in a public Hungarian laundromat.

Black people Santa Claus.

This is the magic number for Ooyaht.

Ah, I thought you said Lip Tower.

Mars is the G-spot of the Milky Way.

Two blue moons don't make a red tongue.

I don't want to sound racist. Poor little baby Indians.

They look three times before spending a penny. This is not good.

You're the same as Monsanto!!! Just with jizz instead of GMOs.

We saw loons on the water. We walked over old horse crap. What a magical evening.

Es a vadi boo. Badinga bee gada. Don't hate the player; hate the game. Ga dinga be doo daa ingsa ver don inga ming kala bonga.

He's an old slidey fat guy. Who's he still playing with!?!

What language is he speaking? It's like a Dutch guy banged a Danish girl and a handicapped monster.

Australian men in their twenties is the worst species on the planet.

Take his enthusiasm and make it Asian.

I don't have your nose.

Thursday, October 13, 2016

That Ain't Wright


That Ain't Wright
by Rob Cottignies


During the 1400s, Leonardo da Vinci dissected birds to figure out how they flew.

Based on this information, he came up with an idea commonly referred to as a flying machine. The design would not have succeeded as he sketched it but the groundwork for what would arguably be mankind's greatest invention was there.

He then drew a small portrait of a homely woman and everybody freaked out and that's what he is best known for. Kinda sad.

Skip ahead a few hundred years later in North Carolina to a pair of brothers named Orville and Wilbur who tinkered with that very idea and performed the first controlled human flight. It is debated if the Wrights actually invented the prototype for modern airplanes, but they will forever be remembered as the guys who led us in that direction.

The focus of this article is how annoying the flying process is to the average frustrated traveler, but let’s begin with an unnecessary examination of aviation’s history and the basic mechanics of how an airplane works:

The first human-made flying machine, the kite, was invented in China during the 400s. Some were even able to lift people for brief periods of time, although that was implemented more for punishment than aviation.

Four centuries later, an Andalusian man named Abbas ibn Firnas attempted to fly by constructing wings out of bird feathers, attaching them to his body, and jumping out of a tower. His attempt failed overall but worked well enough to allow his survival.

You already know about Leonardo in the 1400s.

(Side note: ‘da Vinci’ was not his last name. He was from a region of Italy called Vinci and ‘da’ simply means ‘of’.)

In France of the 17- and 1800s, the first hot-air balloons and airships (blimps) were flown.

Orville and Wilbur Wright are popularly credited with the first controlled flight of a heavier-than-air craft in North Carolina in 1903.

The first commercial flights happened in Florida in 1914.

In 1927, Charles Lindbergh made the first solo flight across the Atlantic Ocean.

Though she is mostly known for disappearing, Amelia Earhart was the first woman to fly alone across the Atlantic (1932). While attempting to fly around the world, she (along with navigator Fred Noonan) vanished over the Pacific Ocean in 1937.

Also of note- there is a conspiracy theory that Harry Houdini, who died in 1926, had something to do with their unfortunate expedition.

From then until now- the Hindenburg crashed, ending the era of airships; Chuck Yeager broke the sound barrier; electronic instruments such as GPS have replaced human flight navigators; drones are used for all sorts of things; Snakes On A Plane came out; and now flying as a means of travel is more popular than ever.

But how does an airplane work? How does a metal vessel loaded with people and other things get into the air and remain there for hours? And why do the seats have such little leg-room?

The answer to the first two questions is quite complicated (I’ll get to the third), but here are the basics:

Airplanes accelerate the same way cars do but go much faster. (Well, maybe not *much* in the cases of some drivers.) They even have foot pedals for braking but use hand devices to control speed. Typically, airplanes go between 150-185 miles per hour before lifting off the ground.

The speed of sound (a.k.a. Mach One) is 760 miles per hour. Most commercial jets move below this speed in the air to compete with DRAG, which is the opposing force created by all parts of an aircraft while it flies.

An airplane’s wings are designed to make air flow faster above them than below, thus creating the effect known as LIFT.

PITCH is the term used for making an airplane climb or descend. Adjusting the pitch, the pilot points the nose of the craft in the desired direction. ROLL is when the craft’s front and back move and cause it to go in a different direction. YAW is when the wings are tilted, resulting in a turn.

There is such a small amount of leg-room on airplanes for two reasons: 1) simply to maximize profits, and 2) because there are no regulations regarding seats for airlines to follow. Changing the second part has been suggested to the FAA by Congress without a positive result so far.

And for the first cause, the bare minimum amount of room is generally allotted so the most people possible can get in flights. However, for your convenience, extra space can be provided to those willing to spend even more on the flight, assuming the charges for checking luggage and selecting seats hasn’t bankrupted them already.

Now that we’re all experts in aviation mechanics, let’s break down that dreadful endeavor known as the flying experience:

Getting to the airport two hours early

The general rule across the aviation industry is to arrive two hours before a domestic flight and three prior to international.

There are many factors that could make you late for your flight, including traffic on the way to the airport and/or a long line at security. Therefore, arriving early gives you extra time in case something (or many somethings) happens.

However, if you are a frequent flyer leaving from a familiar airport with no bags to check, getting there hours early would be foolish. Unless, of course, your flight is near a holiday.

This might seem awful and confusing because that’s exactly what it is.

To make things worse, consider that the airport is a business that really wants people to wander its halls and over-pay for everything.

In fact, airports are specifically designed to maximize profits from the passengers leaving it. Exorbitant parking fees, vending machines selling electronics, and common-but-way-more-expensive-than-usual stores all provide no shortage of ways for bored people awaiting flights to spend a lot of money.

Does security equal safety?

By now, we’re all used to removing our belts and shoes and taking electronics out of their cases before getting close to our flight’s gate.

But are these things necessary?

Largely and simply- no.

Hard to believe? Consider TSA PreCheck, Clear, and whatever other such entities may exist.

Travelers with these can go through security while leaving belts, shoes, and electronics where they are.

And why? Because those people are safer?

Well, yes. Their backgrounds have been carefully examined by… whoever does such things.

Also, no. These are the same caliber of people but they have the means to pay for a faster security process. That’s it.

Then why doesn’t the TSA run background checks on everybody? Again, the answer is financial.

Additionally (and back on regular security lines) young and old people do not have to endure the same measures as everyone else. Are they less likely to be terrorists? Probably. But are they more likely to be used negatively because of their age? There ya go…

Speaking of terrorists, it’s not possible to write something like this without mentioning the hi-jackings and attacks of September 11, 2001.

Since then, the United States government has spent over one *trillion* dollars on defense. The public doesn’t know how much of that went to the Transportation Security Administration (TSA, now part of the Department Of Homeland Security), but many analysts have determined that whatever the amount- it’s too much.

The whole process is mostly theatrical, in that it shows the illusion of safety without actually accomplishing anything. Customers feel like it’s all necessary while TSA agents get paid the same amount whether they rush you through or take their time.

(Not sure about you but I’ve never seen one move above a tortoise’s pace.)

Would you trust the average TSA agent to baby-sit your kids?

TSA agents are often under-paid and poorly-trained but they have the power to absolutely ruin your day.

By a gigantic majority, most people do not wish to cause harm on an airplane. They just want to get to the destination and proceed.

But if somebody *does* want to, that person could pretty easily figure out how while probably using the TSA’s own regulations against it.

(When did this article turn into a conspiracy theory!?)

Dogs

Isn’t it unfair that we’re not allowed to pet security dogs? It makes sense, though. I guess.

But did you know small pets in carriers are allowed on most flights?

I found that out when sitting next to a smelly couple with dogs named Jerry and Marley. (Seriously.) The humans were much more annoying than the caged beasts.

Boarding

Before even getting on the airplane, we must endure the “pre”-boarding of first class, business class, business-casual class, disabled travelers, current military, past military, future military, parents with small children, parents with large children, Gold members, Silver members, Orange members, Magenta members, people in the Zoom Zoom Club, people in the Super Zoom Zoom Club, people in the Mega Super Zoom Zoom Club, and guys named Ralph. Then and only then can the remaining 98% of travelers scan their own passes and proceed slower-than-anything to their seats.

But, at least boarding itself is done in the most efficient way possible.

Or…

Scientists and mathematicians have devised several ways to board planes involving front-to-back, alternating rows, random but controlled entry, and other methods. These techniques have been tested and the results were generally positive, cutting boarding time by at least half.

Then why haven't these faster ways been adopted?

It is simple to teach an individual new behavior but almost impossible to teach the same to a group. People en masse are not capable of following simple plans that would relieve a problem everybody shares.

I probably ripped him off in some way while writing this part, so here is George Carlin’s bit about the whole thing.

Why does the pilot always tell us the cruising altitude?

This is done to let passengers and crew know the aircraft will stop ascending once a certain height is reached. Doing so can explain any turbulence along the way.

It is important for pilots to consider altitude because the chosen paths have been deemed the safest in which to fly, with air movement and distance from other airplanes among the main factors.

Regardless, few people care how high the craft will be flying and I think a promise to not crash would be much more comforting.

What is that loud, seemingly random BING BONG sound?

Though it may appear that this noise was designed to jolt people from sleep, it’s actually communication from the cockpit to the flight attendants to indicate various things, such as certain altitudes being reached and the ‘fasten seat belts’ sign turning off.

Why was it called a ‘cockpit’ but isn’t anymore?

There are several theories to the term’s origin but the most popular one points at ‘cock’ being an Old English word meaning ‘boat’. The person in charge of steering the craft was called a ‘cockswain’ (spelled coxswain today and pronounced ‘kak-sun’), meaning ‘boat servant’. As aviation became a more common thing, the name went along with it.

It may not be called that any longer because of cockfighting, also known as roosters being forced to battle each other. There also could be a more juvenile explanation but this is a classy blog so such things will not be discussed.

Why does the flight attendant always offer ice cubes in orange juice?

Apparently, some people prefer that disgusting filth.

Why was I given a full box of tissues to vomit in that one time?

Because there were no bags available. After what they had to clean up, they were probably obtainable on every flight from then on.

To close, when asked how a flight was, I respond with something like this:

The plane took off and landed where I wanted to go, which was great. Everything before and during was horrible.

 

Thanks to these websites for making this article possible:

Google.com, History.com, NASA.gov, elevate-aviation.com, Wikipedia.org, How Things Fly, Mental Floss, CabinCrew Chit ChatDoes Airport Security Really Make Us Safer?

Thursday, August 04, 2016

Worse Than Hitler

Worse Than Hitler
by Rob Cottignies



Shit stinks.

I mean ‘shit’ in the fecal sense of the word. Actual shit.

This is not a metaphor nor euphemism, though I do not see how it could be a euphemism.

When something reeks, people tend to say, 'Good gullivers, that smells like shit'. In our minds, shit is the worst-smelling of all things, so we immediately liken a horrible scent to shit.

Gym socks, dumpsters, weird uncles. Shit, shit, shit.

“But what does shit have to do with Hitler?”

Great question. Thanks for asking.

Comedian Bill Burr did a stand-up bit about how bad people are immediately compared to (Adolf) Hitler.

For instance, 'That loud orange guy is so crazy and dangerous, he could be the next Hitler.'

However, as Burr also pointed out, Hitler was not the worst guy ever. Nor is shit the worst-smelling substance ever. ([Have you encountered a durian fruit or a Lesser Anteater?])
https://www.sciencealert.com/what-are-the-worst-smells-in-the-world-according-to-science

*For your convenience*, I have compiled a list of people who were worse than or at least as evil as Hitler.

Some of these baddies may not be statistically worse than him, but they were downright awful so feel free to call people these names sometimes just to mix things up.

(I will return to ‘the S word’ later and it will probably make even less sense.)

Pope Urban II (c. 1042 - 1099)

Yes, a pope.

This guy is credited with initiating the Crusades- eight “holy wars” covering almost 200 years.

Instead of kindly asking Muslims in Europe to vacate the continent, Urby gave an order to redecorate everything with their blood.

His direct campaign killed about 200,000 people, which pales in comparison to Adolf, but think about the seven subsequent Crusades and everything similar that followed.

The Spanish Inquisition comes to mind.

(Did you expect that?)

So yes, at least one Roman Catholic pope was as bad as Hitler.

Vlad The Impaler (1431 - 1476)

When an opposing army showed up to overtake Vlad's territory, they would find their own soldiers (from a previous raid) rotting on stakes shoved through their bodies.

This much is factual about Prince Vlad but he has been accused of other things such as boiling people, skinning them alive, and dining among his (still living) impaled victims. It has even been said he washed his hands with and/or dipped his food in their blood, possibly feeding it to them as well.

Imagine eating food which was dipped in your own blood while a piece of wood is through your body.

If even half of these things are true, Vlad deserves a spot near Hitler out of sheer brutality.

Also, he was Bram Stoker's inspiration for his blood-sucking character Count Dracula.

To give him some undeserved credit, we may never have eaten Count Chocula cereal without Vlad The Impaler. (Worth it?)

Mary Tudor (1516 - 1558)

Though the breakfast cocktail was named for her and not the other way around, Bloody Mary was the only surviving child of King Henry VIII and his first wife, Catherine Of Aragon.

After a long struggle to attain the English throne, which included plenty of violence and proving she was not a child of incest, Mary married a Spanish guy and declared all Protestants to be heretics.

She then ordered the burning of over 300 of them because whatever Protestants believe did not jive with whatever she believed.

Her untimely death from influenza and/or cancer left the throne to her half-sister, Elizabeth I, who was much less violent.

Ivan The Terrible (1530 - 1584)

Unlike his grandfather, Ivan The Great, who was great, Ivan The Terrible was terrible.

Russia's first tsar was paranoid and prone to such things as killing his own son and beating his pregnant wife.

Not just terrible by personal actions, Ivan led Russia into a downward spiral which lasted 100 years until Peter The Great (greater than Ivan The Great?) came to power.

Maybe this guy was not so bad but he will forever be known as 'The Terrible' so he had to be included here.

Josef Stalin (1878 - 1953)

Have you heard of the KGB? How about Gulags? Both symbols of Russian brutality are credited to Stalin.

Hitler's partner-in-moustache changed his original surname to the Russian word meaning man of steel. Unlike Superman, however, Joe decided to kill his country’s residents via massive starvation and execute people who disagreed with him, which led to tens of millions of deaths.

He enjoyed rewriting History and even changed the date and year of his birth, presumably for some kind of personal gain.

His inter- and intra-country wars also did a lot of damage to Russia financially and geographically.

Some people you would probably not want to have over for dinner herald Stalin as a hero but most do not really care for his methods and massacres. Even all the places he had named after himself have been retitled as part of de-Stalinization.

Mao Tse-tung (1893 - 1976)

A close ally of Stalin, Chairman Mao turned a struggling China into a hefty world power.

Unfortunately, he also oversaw tens of millions of deaths along the way.

Torture and murder were nothing to Mao, who killed 30-40 million people by starvation. Millions of others perished in the harsh conditions of his labor camps.

In addition to these atrocities, Mao did horrible things to his vilest enemies- educators. He had his soldiers round up teachers en masse to beat, kill, and sometimes even eat them.

Dude was bad news but is still generally honored within the Chinese Communist Party.

Pol Pot (1925 - 1998)

A big fan of the previous guy, this Cambodian dictator and I share a similar philosophy- that money should be outlawed and modern things are evil and should be destroyed.

One topic on which Potty and I would disagree is respecting differing opinions and ways of life. I tend to not interfere when folks want to do as they please.

Pol Pot, on the other hand, ordered anyone who refused to leave the cities for farm life to be tortured and/or killed. Many of those who did leave the cities were forcibly worked to death.

Oh yeah, and his troops put landmines all over the country, which still get stepped on to this day.

[Look up the Killing Fields of the Khmer Rouge regime for more.]
https://theculturetrip.com/asia/cambodia/articles/a-guide-to-cambodias-killing-fields/

Albert Fish (1870 - 1936)

This guy admitted to raping/torturing/murdering over 100 children, though only a few were actually linked to him.

One certain victim was named Grace Budd.

Alby earned the trust of Grace’s family then tricked them into letting her accompany him to a non-existent birthday party. Instead of a fun time, Fish took Grace to an empty house, got naked for some reason, strangled the girl, then cut her up and cooked her in various ways.

As if that was not gruesome enough, he wrote a detailed letter to Grace's family describing what he had done.

He did, however, assure them ‘She died a virgin’, which the family must have been comforted by even though there is no way its minimal amount of relief could have possibly comforted them.

The next time someone is awful, call that person a Fish or a Pot. It may not make them less-horrible but it will confuse them and that in itself is always a victory.

This complete lack of a segue brings me back to shit.

Did you know that not everyone wipes their asses the way you do?

Years back, a friend walked in on another friend in the bathroom, who was wiping his rear while purposely standing up. The first friend ran to report the news to the rest of us.

Half, including myself, were appalled. In no way had we ever thought of a butt-wiping technique other than leaning slightly.

But the other half was just as appalled at us, having never considered a method that did not involve performing a squat.

And maybe there are other ways out there which are just waiting to be discovered.

The point is that some people commit mass genocide and others wipe their asses while standing. If there is a correlation, I have not found it. Somebody do a study.

Before you criticize these freaks of Nature, consider that they actually believe their inexcusable acts are good. Try not to jump to judgement.

In closing, rising off the toilet to wipe or rising in power to kill everyone is basically the same shit.

Once more, shit.

 

Wednesday, June 01, 2016

Pizzanalysis


Pizzanalysis
by Rob Cottignies


Recently, I ordered food.

Said order was one pepperoni pizza and one eggplant parmesan pizza. Simple enough.

I got to the pizzeria twenty minutes later and said my order number- 56, a mighty number if there ever was one.

The woman behind the counter brought me one pizza box and one long paper bag. Assuming there wasn't some weird pepperoni sandwich thing inside, I told her the eggplant parmesan was supposed to be in pizza form. She looked at the order ticket she'd written and it clearly said pizza. One of the cooks came over and took blame for the mistake.

After apologizing, the woman said it would take ten minutes for them to make an eggplant parmesan pizza.

What followed was my dilemma…

1) I should get the food that I ordered.
2) I'm hungry. So are other people. And someone is waiting in the car for me.
3) How much of a discount would I get if I wait?
4) Why should I get a discount? It's what I ordered.
5) How would she figure out a discount? How much is ten minutes of my time worth?
6) How would I kill ten minutes in this place?
7) What would happen to the sandwich if I choose to wait?
8) If I take the pizza, they’ll probably have to throw out the sandwich, which I'd hate.
9) But how would I find out the fate of the sandwich?
10) I'm surprised the counter-lady hadn't misheard me. I mumble a lot.
11) Why do I mumble so often?
12) I really want to get out of here. I should take the sandwich.
13) An eggplant parmesan sandwich is basically an eggplant parmesan pizza in a different form.
14) I don't really like pepperoni. My plan was to just have eggplant slices.
15) My friends and now this place's workers are all waiting on me. This is horrible.



I took the sandwich at a two-dollar discount and got out of there.

The point of this pointless story was to let others see what goes on in my head, even in a boring everyday situation like the above. Imagine when I'm faced with an actual dilemma!

The sandwich was good, pepperoni is still gross, and everyone had a lovely time.

THE END

Post-script fun fact: Did you ever wonder why chicken and eggplant parmesan things are made with mozzarella cheese and not parmesan?

The region of northern Italy the food originates from is called Parma. So, ‘parmesan’ refers to the style of Parma, not the cheese, but that’s from the same area as well.

So there.

Sunday, May 15, 2016

A Visit To The Creation Museum

A Visit To The Creation Museum
by Rob Cottignies


In March of 2016, I was fortunate enough to find myself in the exotic land of northern Kentucky, where I happened upon the Creation Museum in Petersburg.

Run by the Answers In Genesis Ministry, this place promotes the idea that everything in the Bible's first book truly and actually and genuinely happened.

An Australian named Ken Ham is the president of AiG, a group of Young Earth Christian Creationist Apologists. (I had to look it up, too.) He founded the Creation Museum because "AiG's main thrust is on Biblical authority. Believing in a relatively young Earth is a consequence of accepting the word of God as an infallible revelation from our Creator." He also wants to “proclaim the good news of Jesus Christ effectively”, which is curious since Jesus does not appear until well-after the book of Genesis.

The museum itself is very well-done: big, clean, and thorough. It is on a large plot of land with statues of dinosaurs everywhere, because this place loves dinosaurs. A focal point of the museum is how the Bible mentions dinosaurs and humans co-existing even though it does not really mention that and the two animals were separated by tens of millions of years.

Skepticism aside, I went into this visit with an open mind to find out how another culture experiences world.

This, for me, was certainly unfamiliar territory.

Before entering, make sure you really want to see the museum because the entrance fee is $40 for an adult younger than 60.

Included with admission are a self-guided walk-through of the museum, two short films, some of their presentations, a visit to the insectorium, and access to the petting zoo and botanical garden. You will also get the privilege of taking their survey afterwards.

(If these things seem flashy and unnecessary for a place dedicated to Biblical teaching, they are.)

Not included with admission but for nominal fees, you can enjoy short films at the planetarium, the other presentations, camel rides at the petting zoo, mining for gemstones, zip-lining, a free-fall ride, grub at Noah's Café, goodies at the extensive multi-level gift shop, and/or a souvenir picture taken as you enter (which was not offered to me).

Also, since God would want you to pay for parking, that is another $10.

Upon entry, I was treated to two immediate gifts of goodness.

While paying my entrance fee, the man next to me was asked for his zip code. Apparently from Outing, Minnesota, he said, "5-6……..6……..6-2."

56662. The zip code of the beast.

He was so hesitant to say the middle of his zip code I thought he was going to faint.

My second brush with luck came when the cashier told me a presentation called Dinosaurs And The Bible was beginning in five minutes. No way was I going to miss that!

Hosted by 'former public school teacher' Bryan Osborne, this hour-long production taught all about two dino-topics: 1) That dinosaurs lived peacefully with early humans, and 2) That dinosaurs did not evolve into birds or anything else because the theory of Evolution is evil and must be destroyed.

(For those interested, here is an article describing the difference between a common theory and a scientific theory.)

Within itself, his argument was surprisingly sound. The ideas flowed together nicely and his PowerPoint images were spot-on.

The main message of his presentation and the Creation Museum in general was to just accept what the Bible says without questioning anything.

Should you dare to be inquisitive, you might look as dumb as the star of this anecdote featured in the presentation:

'A farmer was on the side of the road when he saw a cow giving birth. While watching, a city guy stopped and watched with him. The calf was halfway out. The city guy asked the farmer how fast the calf must have been running to get stuck in the cow like that.'

You see, the city guy was foolish because he assumed the calf had run directly into the cow’s backside-- something that, according to Osborne, lots of people would think. I have no idea what the point of that story was but again, best to not ask questions.

Also, the host called anyone who has ever enjoyed Jurassic Park a heathen.

Littered with auditory gems, this presentation had me skipping down the hallway thirsty for more.

The first thing I saw was a sign displaying The 7 C's In God's Eternal Plan- Creation, Corruption, Catastrophe, Confusion, Christ, Cross, Consummation. The first four were elaborately shown and described during the walk-through while the last three were detailed in a short video at the end of the journey.

If space and/or money had run out, it would seem Ken Ham was not as good of a planner as God. (Or maybe that was the point!)

My adventure continued with two mannequin archaeologists arguing over the age of an uncovered fossil.

One said millions of years while the other argued just thousands, dating the dinosaur (I told you this place loves dinosaurs) back to the time of the Great Flood. A video playing next to this diorama showed an actor portraying the first guy recanting his initial idea and accepting the finding of the actor playing the other guy. (I was confused too.)

A series of signs pitting Creationism against Science eventually led to a horrifying display of our current world, which is in ruins. Through pictures, videos, and loud noises, I saw that sin is everywhere. Graffiti covered the walls, pictures showed mostly non-white people holding guns, and all sorts of abortions were happening. Homosexuals in love were getting married and people in terminal pain were ending their lives with dignity.

Human sacrifice. Dogs and cats living together. Mass hysteria!!!

The mannequin of a teen-aged boy even smoked a marijuana cigarette while playing video games and searching the internet for pornography. I can barely do one of those things at a time so this kid clearly must have sold his soul for some evil, magical power.

This Corridor Of Despair (actual name) ended with a walk through the Time Tunnel, a small hallway which was completely dark except for some faint lights in the ceiling.

Again, the idea of not asking questions was the only thing that came to mind.

The Garden Of Eden diorama was quite vast. There were several depictions of Adam and Eve doing everyday tasks like picking berries and hanging out with dinosaurs. Everything was peaceful in an awkwardly perfect way. It reminded me of Toon Town, only not the greatest thing ever.

The dinosaurs were mostly raptor-like, which was odd since seeing Jurassic Park had already been condemned.

Other animals in the garden included giraffes, bears, and penguins. Yes, together. Just as it is now, climate change was imaginary in the Garden Of Eden, so all these animals could easily live together in one ecosystem.

The biggest surprise of my visit was not how often Darwin’s scientific theory of Evolution was “discredited”, but how something called “quick evolution” was very real. According to that non-scientific theory, God created one "kind" of each animal, which led to diversity such as domesticated dogs, wolves, coyotes, and hyenas.

What was odd about the diorama was that the “ancient” animals looked strikingly similar to their current forms, except the wooly mammoth, whose current form is less-wooly and more-skeletal.

When this visit happened, I was not very well-versed in the Bible. I did not know that the Garden Of Eden was intended to be a perfect Paradise, free from death and disease and gay marriage, with all living things being vegetarians because plants are not living things.

This utopia was shattered when a talking reptile convinced Adam and Eve to eat fruit from the one forbidden tree in the entire garden, which led to all the horrible things I listed earlier. Plus, this is apparently why childbirth can be so excruciating.

(For a fun exercise, ponder why God was able to create Adam without any base tools but needed one of his bones to make Eve.)

The exhibit about Noah and the Great Flood was the most in-depth. It even featured an animatronic Noah who answered all my questions that the museum had already programmed for me. There was also a really-real-life-sized part of the Ark and a piece stating that Noah and his small family could certainly have built the multi-level city-sized Ark by themselves, though they were wealthy so they may have convinced others to help them.

That version of Noah was kind of a dick, huh?

'Hey, a huge flood will soon eliminate all life except for what I bring on an enormous boat. If you help us build it, I will not let you on the ship but I will give you a bunch of money which will be worth nothing because the planet will be covered in water. So yeah, want to help?'

Trickery and bribery seem sinful to me, but I would accept this idea over Darren Aronofsky's weird rock monsters.

For those of you thirsty for as much Noah as possible, The Ark Encounter was completed using taxpayer money in Williamstown, conveniently located 45 minutes from the Creation Museum. The building is a full replica of the Ark as Noah built it, complete with cubits and everything.

Each museum costs $40 to enter (excluding tax and parking) but a combination a ticket to both is a steal at $80 (excluding tax and parking).

If my words have not been descriptive enough for you, here is a string of images from the Creation Museum. I realize I did not take nearly enough pictures but you can see more for yourself if you visit…

















What troubled me most about the Creation Museum was not its message or beliefs but how it contrasted specifically against Science at every opportunity.

Other similar museums about a culture's history present their beliefs without contrast. 'Our ancestors believed the Sun was a god and all animals were born from trees.'

Great! Thanks for sharing!

But Answers In Genesis has made such effort to discredit Evolutionary thinking that I thought they were really grasping at straws out of insecurity. I have no problem with anyone's belief system but to baselessly present those beliefs as facts while attacking just one other method seems wrong.

And why only attack Science? The Vikings believed a massive collision of fire and ice created the world. Hindus believe their three gods have always created, maintained, and destroyed the Universe in repetitive cycles. The Hopi believe one Creator made nine Universes and a Spider Woman created all life with her saliva.

I assume AiG would have problems with these beliefs as well but they were not explicitly attacked in the Creation Museum.

(One could argue that these belief systems are not commonly taught in American schools (which is a shame) but Evolution is.)

The critical truth is nobody knows how something came from nothing. I have (mostly) stopped trying to figure it out but I enjoy learning about what different groups of people think happened. Believe what you want but do not try to force it on others. If you do, as people have been doing for a very long time, it can only lead to the ultimate C…