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Taste Test: Vanilla Coke!

original print date, June 11 2002

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...................Paul Ryan

Hello, and welcome to the daily Ramblings taste test. Today we will be testing the new soft drink, Vanilla Coke. Here to help us with our test is Dr. Steven Goodspeed, who, as most of you already know, has an honorary doctorate from Normandale Community College.

Fu** you, you little p**sy. Where’s this goddamn sh*t drink?

Oh, come now, Dr. Goodspeed, Vanilla Coke is getting some very good reviews. “Amazing Tales” magazine has named Vanilla Coke the “official beverage of man-boy love”. What do you think of that, doctor?

(Dr. Goodspeed ignores him, and stands off to the side, blowing snot out his nose in a farmer-style fashion)

Well, then. Let’s just start the taste test, shall we? Here we go!

(Both take a drink)

Well . . . that certainly tastes . . . like someone shat in my mouth. What do you think, Dr. Goodspeed?

(Dr. Goodspeed crouches to the side, vomiting)

Yes, yes. I think “Amazing Tales” magazine owes us an apology, don’t they? I would never drink this. It tastes like rabbit turds boiled in “Mr. Clean”.

My stomach . . . like a backfiring septic tank . . . oh, dear God . . .

It tastes so retchid, yet so cream soda-ish . . . like a fat Irish woman drinking Bailey’s urinated in my open mouth.

(Dr. Goodspeed pulls down his pants and stumbles to an open window. A large farting sound escapes him)

God, this soda is awful! It tastes like an ass had a dirty, dirty party in my mouth without permission . . .

(Dr. Goodspeed stumbles back, his pants still down. He begins sliding around on the ground, wiping his ass on the carpet)

We’ll certainly be writing a nasty little letter to “Amazing Tales” magazine, won’t we Dr. Goodspeed!?!

Ah, no. I don’t read that piddly sh*t. I have f**ing class, you sloppy teenage whore of a columnist.

Um . . . yeah. Didn’t you just sh*t out the window a few seconds ago?

I should have sh*t in your dirty little sissy magazine. That would have f***ed you right, wouldn’t it?

Now, Dr. Goodspeed, there’s no reason for that. We’re two civilized human beings here. Not like Dan Stock of Superior, Wis., who smells like dingleberries that hang from my a circus midget’s bumhole.

God, you’re such a little pillow biter.

Why are you even talking? I thought you were sick from the Vanilla Coke.

Sick? From the Vanilla Coke? Hell, I just wanted to wipe my ass on your carpet.