This is a tasteless farce. Don't take it at all seriously. I insist.
PATRI FRIEDMAN TAKING LEAVE OF ABSENCE FROM STANFORD Cleared for Immediate Release. AP WIRE: This just in from our Palo Alto news feed. Patri Friedman, star of such hit media events as "Patri Goes to Budapest" and "Patri Does Europe, 98", has announced that he is taking a leave of absence from the prestigious Stanford University. Citing a "Surprising absence of high quality babes in the Computer Science department" and the "Lack of local high-THC strains", he expressed his ennuiatic dissatisfaction in a characteristically witty and verbose manner by saying: "Fuck this school shit." When asked about his plans for the future, he replied: "What future? The big Two Zero Zero is coming, man, there ain't no future." He expects to prepare for the coming apocalypse via the transcendental method of "sitting around all day smoking weed and watching the Cartoon Network." He claims that only such a nihilistic approach can provide the flexibility and open-mindedness needed to deal with the harsh realities with which mankind will be confronted as he enters the new millenium. Critics say that this irreverent behavior is the typical blend of indolence, cannabis, and meandering rationalization that we can expect from this generation of lazy trust-fund gen-xers. "MTV. Thats the real root of this problem. Its worse than epilepsy, what it does to our kids. The wild hair, crazy makeup, and screwball antics - they're like clowns, but with a catchy beat!" Mr. Friedman refused to reply in any language but Hungarian, insisting emphatically "Mi a pokol? A francba. A francba! A FRANCBA!" Expounding further on the "babe" problem, he explained "You'd think, with all those erotic newsgroups served from the computer science department machines, which are just chock-full of wanton women doing digusted and perverted things, that they'd have a few women like Randi and Bambi and Cindi wandering the halls looking lonely and lustful. You'd think books would be for hiding south-of-the-border self-stimulation during class. You'd think pens would be for seductively sucking. You'd think glasses would be for that slutty bookworm look, or for taking off and idly tonguing. Instead they READ the books, WRITE with the pens, and WEAR the glasses. I feel cheated." When asked to realistically consider his marketable skills, Mr. Friedman pointed to a letter on his wall from the DMV, and said proudly "See! The state of California considers me "negligent". Surely thats marketable!" He then showed us a green, pungent ribbon with some Dutch writing on it and mumbled something about taking first place in the duration event at an Amsterdam bong-hitting contest. He wouldn't say another word until he had demonstrated his skills, and insisted that we act as his competitors. Most of the remainder of our notes were either indecipherable scrawls or cryptic comments like "Robert Anton Wilson - Christ or Antichrist?" and "Must try to derive Scooby Snack recipe from first principles!" Our crew is still recovering. (c) AA Wire Service, Inc. and Patri Friedman
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