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Fri., Oct. 22, 1999
 
First Man: "Have you noticed that it's getting to the point where no one can say anything about anything without having to worry about being sued?"

Second Man:  "Of course I've noticed!  Do you think I'm a fool?  Is that what you're saying?!  I'll see you in court!"


     Honest to goodness, I'd gotten no further in writing today's entry than copying and pasting these quotes from the list I set up back in May and according to the arbitrary schedule I set up in June when, all of a sudden, there came a knock on my door and I was presented with the following letter sent by certified mail:
 

From: The Offices of Conn, Lye, and Diehl, Attorneys at Large
To: Dan Birtcher, aka DJ, aka Mary Todd Lincoln VIII (and his little cat, too!)
Subject: The multi-felonious online journal entry of Oct. 21, 1999 entitled "Holidays Autopsied While-U-Read" (hereafter to be known and referred to as "Ewww - gross!")
 

Dear Sir:

It has come to our attention that yesterday, October 21, 1999, you saw fit to post in or about the online website known as "Almost A Jester's Journal" certain words and phrases which have done irreparable harm to the name and reputation of our client, Godzilla.  In an effort to obtain for this distinguished client some measure of solace, and in hopes of preventing the perpetuation of further outrages in the future, an official letter of complaint was filed by us at 8 a.m. this morning with Judge Alvin K. Snicklestein of the Third District Court of the Great State of Ohio in Dayton.  At 8:27 a.m. we had the distinct honor and privilege of being present as Judge Snicklestein's eyes bugged out of his head as he read and audibly gasped over the following four (4) major points made by that letter:

1)  Dan Birtcher (hereafter known as "The Fiend") did knowingly and willfully refer to Godzilla as a "monster" (aka, "the 'm' word") despite the fact that Godzilla is not a monster at all, but merely Horrifically Gifted.

2)  The Fiend did knowingly and willfully make malicious fun of Godzilla's inability to maintain his proper two-million-ton doctor recommended weight due to an unfortunate genetic predisposition towards bulimia coupled with the low self-esteem one might expect in anyone subject to regular atomic bomb attacks by the world's armed forces.  In the process, The Fiend caused Godzilla much pain and emotional distress, and destroyed much if not all of the progress he had been making in his group counseling and art therapy sessions of the last sixteen (16) (XVI) years.

3)  The Fiend gleefully admitted to impersonating Godzilla in clear violation of the long-standing right of each and every creature to sole and exclusive use of his name, personality, and large scaly tail.  News of this impersonation has not only deepened the hospital-certified funk the above two points has plunged our client into; it has also prompted several major advertising agencies to end those negotiations which had been on the verge of delivering to our client vast amounts of money, imported French slime, and the opportunity to perform Shakespeare in Jurassic Park in exchange for his official endorsement of TicTac Flame-Enhancing Breath Mints, his on-screen appearance in a series of ads for giant-lizard-strength Depend undergarments, and the development of his own line of feminine hygiene products guaranteed to keep women feeling springtime fresh even while fleeing civilization-destroying disasters.

4)  Finally, while there is no law against The Fiend overhearing the malicious, anti-lizard comments of prejudiced ghouls on break in haunted house lunchrooms, there are many statutes barring anyone from repeating what they overhear, especially in a forum even the youngest and most innocent of mutant reptiles can easily access from the depths of their own abandoned nuclear test sites.  As much as these comments have hurt Godzilla directly, the knowledge that they may be injuring the minds of a whole new generation of his Horrifically Gifted progeny while he is out, say, at a fundraiser for the Diana Memorial Fund has virtually doubled his out-of-pocket costs for tear-absorbent Bounty paper towels, industrial strength Prozac, and already outrageously expensive powergrid-induced electroshock.  The fear that his own private comments regarding people of Japanese descent might in turn be overheard and taken out of context by a journal-writing fiend hiding under his bed has cost him many, many hours of sleep which we petition the court to force The Fiend to make full restitution for.  We also ask that The Fiend be forced to fork over 10,000,000 hours of REM nap time in punitive damages in hopes that a strong signal will be sent to society that such blatant anti-giant-lizard behavior simply will not be tolerated anymore.

There's more - oh, yes, much much more we could tell you, you dastardly Fiend, you! - but as you'll be hearing it all in court come November 15, what's the point?  Suffice it to say, you'll be getting yours soon enough!  Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Maniacally yours,

Messieurs Conn, Lye, and Diehl, Attorney at Large

P.S. - Please use the return envelope provided to acknowledge your receipt of this letter.  Your first class stamp on that pre-paid envelope, although not strictly necessary, will enable us to keep our legal fees among the lowest in the country and will be greatly appreciated.  Thank you!


     Words cannot express the shock I felt as I read the above, though "What the fuck?!" perhaps will do.
     I mean, the idea of me - ME! - being accused of anti-lizard activities and prejudice....  It boggles the mind!
     I impersonated Godzilla because I admired him!  I wanted to be him!  I've always wanted to be him!  Since when did insane adulation become a crime??
     Would a real lizard hater have spent much of his high school years writing love letters to Kermit?
     Would all his best friends in school have posted scores indistinguishable from a lizard's on the SAT!?
     Why, my very own sister married a pseudo-amphibian with my blessing!
     And my only known wife has a tongue that's the envy of all the local tree frogs!
     I'm shocked - shocked beyond words....

     I'm sorry.  If you came here looking for fresh brewed blather today, you'll just have to heat up some of your own for once. 
     I just wanna go hide away in my room.
     And maybe - just maybe - drown my sorrows in that antique collection of crocodile tears I've been saving for just such a day as this.
     I wonder if Hershey's syrup mixes up well in those....
     Hmmmm........
 

 

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Can Improve Funny Tasting Entries, Too

Forward To A Brighter Future
Or Possibly A Fresh New Hell
(You Clicks The Link And Takes Your Chances, Same As Me)


 

(©1999 by an extra hired to point and scream in "Godzilla vs. King Kong"
but clearly visible on film illegally moonlighting as my secretary if you look closely)