In case you are unaware, crayfish or crawdads are not native to the states west of the Rockies, like funding for education and the arts. Over the years, scores of intrepid crawdads died trying to traverse the Rockies. Most eventually gave up and settled in Denver to open microbreweries…very small ones, obviously, or micro-microbreweries.
Similar to the red state’s pro-Christian stance, many of these crayfish were introduced through a misconception of facts. A statewide program for seventh-graders had the children studying these, nearly impossible to kill, cockroaches from hell. Then, at the end of the school year, in a truly misguided attempt at environmentalism, teachers had their students dump this destructive invasive species into every stream and pond across our fair state. This is why eco-friendly people are often only slightly more devastating to our planet than the Sarah Palin’s of the world. Hey, maybe Sarah can shoot crawdads from her chopper?
Once
in our formally tranquil waters, these demonic (yet tasty) crayfish
begin to devour everything in their path, much like laws enacted by our
governor’s red pen. Soon all aquatic life is killed off. After this
eradication comes the demise of all plant life. Without plants there is
nothing to recycle to carbon dioxide other than algae—not to mention,
there’s nothing to smoke. This turns clear streams and lakes into murky
dark pools, where the crawfish now have no choice other than to eat each
other in a dark cannibalistic frenzy, not dissimilar to Zano’s naked
bar crawls.
Once in our formally tranquil waters, these demonic (yet tasty)
crayfish begin to devour everything in their path, much like laws
enacted by our governor’s red pen. Soon all aquatic life is killed
off. After this eradication comes the demise of all plant life. Without
plants there is nothing to recycle to carbon dioxide other than
algae—not to mention, there’s nothing to smoke. This turns clear streams
and lakes into murky dark pools, where the crawfish now have no choice
other than to eat each other in a dark cannibalistic frenzy, not
dissimilar to Zano’s naked bar crawls.It is only fitting that we, the species responsible for started this plague, sacrifice our time to eat as many of these delicious morsels as possible. It’s a rough job, but sometimes sacrifices must be made. And, if such sacrifices involve eating endless piles of buttery white meat that tastes like lobster, then so be it.
Leave no stone unturned! (Literally.)
So, my fellow Americans, pick up your nets, your traps, your spears, and maybe some of those concealed handguns, and let’s go crawdadding! Book your Coconino County Crawdad Chopper Safari with Alex Bone today!
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