Well, here we are, standing like
Buttercup and Westley as they prepared for their inevitable
separation after a whirlwind romance. I will miss you, almost as much
as you will miss me, but alas we will be reunited unless pirates
kidnap me. You just have to wait a while before I become your servant
boy once more. Or so I thought.
Turns out that this isn't the last
issue of debate for the year. It's not even the 2nd to
last. What the hell is going on? One day I was gently skiting to Sue,
my boss, that I would soon have no more work to do and commence
spending my days reading AVClub, when she said: "I can't get
enough of this beautiful publication; I can't live without it. I
implore you, please, make an extra issue, just for me." I'm
paraphrasing, of course.
So while I'm saying this is the
official last issue, there will be a bonus issue next week, and then
another issue in December for all the Summer School peeps. You know
how like how a band says this is their last song then like 2 minutes
later come back out and play their biggest hit, it's the same deal
except we have no hits.
So let's pretend this is the last one
and thus take the opportunity to say controversial things without the
threat of being fired and printing all your hatemail. Here we go.
I am bigger than Jesus.
You see, following 2000 years of
evolution since Jesus died, humans have continued to grow in size and
average heights and weights are now larger than ever before. Also I
am a bit over the current average height; therefore I can confidently
come to the conclusion that I am taller than Jesus was. True, he may
have been freakishly tall, but I have never heard that. (Although to
be fair, my knowledge of the Bible isn't exactly as good as my
knowledge of Deep Space 9; probably not even as good as my knowledge
of Enterprise.)
Hitler was right.
Any history book will confirm my claim.
Adolf Hitler was a fascist, leaning more than slightly towards the
right. You can't say he was left. Stalin was left.
Anyway, enough controversy, it's
thank you time.
Thank you to the contributors. Without
you there would be no debate. You know who you are and please don't
put me as a reference on your CVs. I'm very honest to the point of
insanity so your potential employers may actually not like me telling
them that you have a poor understanding of contractions and like to
touch yourself at thoughts of flames.
Thank you to Sue, my boss and AuSM
General Manager, for tolerating my messy work area and never yelling
at me.
Thank you to David Victor for... I'm
sure I'll think of something. 3 days later: Nup, got nothing.
Thank you to AuSM Liaison guru Nick
Buckby for not being upset at being usurped as the most smartest
person in the office.
Thank you to my team of Jared, Talia,
Clint and Juita for making my job easier, but you're all fired. I
think I can do a better job on my own. Sorry for doing it in a public
place but I do enjoy making grand gestures.
Thank you to Ugly Ryan Waite for
getting a ping pong table. And nothing else.
Thank you to (warning: shameless
sellout alert!) Brady for keeping me alert with all the Red Bull over
the year. Red Bull is the greatest most bestest super drink ever and
we should all feed it to our young and water our crops with it. It
even cures cancer! (Please note: Red Bull's legal team may have a
different view of such claims, as well as science in general.)
Thank you to Fiona for training me in
this position, but since you probably won't read this I'll stop
talking about you now.
If you're not on this list, there's
a reason.
I suppose I should thank you for
reading over the year and not complaining too much
about the spelling and grammar mistakes. Trust me, you don't need
to; I know about them and I'm not exaggerating when I say they keep
me awake at nights.
No thank you to: the people who never
read, contributed to, or even looked at debate. Since they won't be
reading this I can say lots of bad stuff about them. They all kill
kittens and sacrifice them to Satan*.
For those of you returning next year,
think about getting involved with debate. It's more rewarding than
not contributing. If you've ever picked up a copy and said "I
could do better," then stop whining and prove it. Plus you get to...
nah there's no plusses, it just makes my job easier.
Now that I'm done with my thank yous,
I have no idea what I'm going to do for next week's Jeditorial.
Something about manatees?
*Allegedly.