THE DEPARTMENT OF LISTS PRESENTS: SHIT CINCINNATI NEEDS TO GET THE FUCK OVER
Food Shit
• Frisch’s. Shitty sandwiches. Who the fuck puts tartar sauce on a burger?
• Graeter’s Black Raspberry Chip. Good, but not orgasm-inducing good, like everyone says.
• Goetta. Oatmeal and sausage mixed together and fried? Just fucking gross.
• Applebee’s. It’s the Wal-Mart of casual dining. You’re not at a bistro; you’re at a glorified Arby’s.
• Yellow Tail Wine. This is as about as wine-like as a Zima.
Fashion Shit
• Chicken butt haircuts with two-tone hair. Jeez, what’s it been, 8 years since this came out?
• Goatees. Yeah, yeah. We get it. You’re a heterosexual male from Cincinnati. Yawn.
• Capri pants. You either want to wear shorts or you don’t. Plus, your calves aren’t that nice.
• Brown unisex sandals with the thick soles. Especially combined with a fanny pack.
• Hipster beards. Come on guys. Enough is enough. Mix it up and try a handlebar moustache.
• Baseball caps on everyone. You don’t look casual; you look like you stopped caring years ago. And as for the girls? No; it doesn’t make you look sassy & cute. It makes you look like you didn’t wash your hair and are trying to hide it.
Music Shit
• Jimmy Buffet. Stop dressing like a retarded Hawaiian clown, getting drunk on Mich Ultra, and pretending you know the words to “Cheeseburger in Paradise”.
• Party in the Park. MTV’s Spring Break Whore Fest disguised as a frat boy convention.
• WEBN. Hasn’t been musically relevant since 1982. A frog? Your mascot is a frog!?
• 400 goddam pop country music stations. And we can’t even get a decent alt station to last more than a few months?
Cultural Shit
• East Side vs. West Side. It’s like making a distinction between Miracle Whip and Mayonnaise.
• The Taste of Anything. No matter what we’re supposed to be “tasting,” these festivals smell like feet, burnt pizza, and carnies.
• Kings Island and/or Coney Island. These aren’t islands. They’re Carnivals of the Damned with overpriced trinkets made by underage Taiwanese children.
• WEBN Fireworks. “Can I have your attention? Can I have your attention? Will the drunk, fat jackass on the Kentucky side of the river please come down to the front? We’ve found your mullet.”
• Saying, “Please?” when you want the person you’re talking with to repeat something. “Please? Please what? Please punch you in the stomach? Why certainly!”
• Purple People Bridge. Just burn the goddamn thing down. No one has ever cared enough to go.
• Where you went to high school. No one gives a fuck. Was the high point of your life in 1982? Grow up.
Home & Garden Shit
• McMansions. How does anyone know where they live? They all look alike. By the way, how you like those property values now? Thanks President Bush!
• The IKEA Store. It’s just a store, people. Besides, I bet you can’t even pronounce any of the names of the products.
• Macy’s. “Hi. I shop where everyone else shops, because I have no imagination. Sigh.”
• Obsession with mulch. Jeez, are you afraid someone might see your soil?
Do you have any comments on this list? Please feel free to write me at hiahzine@gmail.com I would love to hear from you, but only if it’s flattering, you agree with me, and want to tell me how awesome I am.
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