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March 25, 2005
Friday Caption Contest
While I catch up on judging our two outstanding contests, have at this one:

If you want to make it really challenging, try a little limerick, haiku, or rhyming couplet. I rather thought limericks might be fun.
Posted by Cassandra at March 25, 2005 10:52 AM
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Comments
"Is there a Beldar in the house?"
"We're from France."
Pointy Headed Think Tank gathers for a free speech rally.
Posted by: Cricket at March 25, 2005 10:59 AM
"That's the problem with these Robert Byrd campaign rallys. You never see anybody you know."
Posted by: spd rdr at March 25, 2005 11:21 AM
"Open casting call for the newest 'Spy vs. Spy' film version of MAD magazine's classic comic"
Greg
Posted by: Greg at March 25, 2005 11:34 AM
You got the Dunce hat too huh?
Posted by: Masked Menace© at March 25, 2005 11:55 AM
Casper the friendly ghost
The friendliest ghost is he
Casper the friendly ghost
he`s as white as white could be
Posted by: Joatmoaf at March 25, 2005 12:08 PM
There once was a group from Nantucket...
Posted by: greg at March 25, 2005 12:18 PM
"Yes, for the last time, it does make your butt look fat."
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 25, 2005 12:19 PM
Hey, watch where you point that thing!
Posted by: RIslander
at March 25, 2005 12:22 PM
The West Virginia Alumni Association cheers on the Mountaineers to another NCAA victory.
Posted by: RIslander
at March 25, 2005 12:27 PM
Due to an unfortunate timing on Cartoon Network, all the Zippy's went to the costume ball as Ghosts.
Posted by: John of Argghhhh!!! at March 25, 2005 12:35 PM
Hundreds of white supermacist sperm all dressed up with no place to go.
Posted by: Eclectic Alien at March 25, 2005 12:43 PM
"you know, all those people look alike to me ..."
"Dammit, they used too much starch AGAIN."
Posted by: badcatrobot at March 25, 2005 12:52 PM
These mopes replicate David Duke,
The KKK's faux Kool-Hand Luke,
Their IQ's are tankin',
Their weenies are wankin',
Their jive makes a billy-goat puke.
Posted by: The Great Santini at March 25, 2005 01:13 PM
After another inspirational speech by Bobby Byrd, again there was not a dry eye in the house.
Posted by: Purple Raider at March 25, 2005 01:55 PM
Hey! This is a rip off! We counted! There ain't no 144!!
May allahs stomach roas...err...boy it's hot in here.
Posted by: Uday & Qusay at March 25, 2005 02:49 PM
In the overall scope of things, Ralphie pondered that the Red Ryder BB gun may have been the safer alternative.
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 25, 2005 03:04 PM
There once was a group of old farts
Who likened themselves to lawn darts
They'd line up to dive
and hope to survive
If not to be hauled off in carts
Posted by: spd rdr at March 25, 2005 03:16 PM
When Connie told us she had been taking fertility drugs from Remulac (France, where we're from) we were very concerned. Now we wouldn't trade our grandchildren for the world.
Posted by: Prymaat & Beldar (Conehead) at March 25, 2005 03:40 PM
The KKK Man
Who did not laugh so loudly
failed to get the point.
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 25, 2005 03:40 PM
Howdy, bro, it's me.
Hey, where da white women at?
Jonesin' in the hood.
Posted by: Cowboy Blob at March 25, 2005 05:04 PM
Jonesin' in the hood
You, sir, should be shot for that.
I nearly stopped breathing.
Posted by: Cassandra at March 25, 2005 05:06 PM
What happens when lawyers take Viagra.
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 25, 2005 05:23 PM
Hey! Who put the nuts in the whipped cream?
Posted by: MrsPurpleRaider at March 25, 2005 05:27 PM
Freakin' Rodney!!!
Sing a song of bigots
A gaggle full of dolts
Four and twenty morons
Your patience to insult
When the cameras opened
The dolts began to run
Wasn't that a dainty bunch
Too timid for the sun!
Posted by: spd rdr at March 25, 2005 06:49 PM
There was a group dressed in white,
Whose conduct was not upright,
Holes for visionless eyes,
Were to characterize,
What evolved into the Christian Right.
Posted by: Chortle at March 26, 2005 01:02 AM
Um...Chortle?
Timbre and tempo.
Timbre and tempo.
Practice, and THEN produce.
Posted by: spd rdr at March 26, 2005 01:06 AM
No one in that KKK class
could know events that would pass
When Rodney bent down, fer
to tie his shoe over
and poked the one in front's . . .
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 26, 2005 09:49 AM
Trevelocity: "Don't forget your hat."
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 26, 2005 12:02 PM
Leroy silently fumes as he realizes his Giorgio Armani original design summer collection KKK ensemble isn't so original.
Posted by: Frodo at March 27, 2005 03:46 AM
Interesting, since it was Christians who were behind the entire abolitionist movement in the first place...
If you paint with too broad a brush, you generally do a pretty crappy job.
Posted by: Cassandra at March 27, 2005 01:15 PM
Candy stores in West Virginia report that White Supremacist Peeps were a disappointing seller this season.
Posted by: MrsPurpleRaider at March 27, 2005 01:16 PM
...what is it called when you try to label an entire group, based on the actions or characteristics of just a few????
Hmmm... Bias? Prejudice?
Posted by: Cassandra at March 27, 2005 01:17 PM
Michael Jackson today published what he claims is a photo of his accusers...
Posted by: MrsPurpleRaider at March 27, 2005 01:22 PM
Cleavon Little decides now isn't the time to ask 'Hey, where are all the white woman at?
Honors to the late great actor, and tribute to one of the funnest lines in the movies.
Posted by: Frodo at March 27, 2005 02:21 PM
"How am I supposed to eat this Hostess® Twinkie?"
Posted by: Hodink at March 27, 2005 02:24 PM
Peasants: A wizard, A wizard, May we burn them?
Bedevere: But how do you know they're wizards?
Peasant: 'e turned me into a newt...I got betta'.
Peasants: 'ey've got long pointy hats.
Bedevere: Ah, but what else is long and pointy.
Peasants: 'ey, this is a family place.
Bedevere: No, not that, what else.
Peasants: ...
Arthur: Lightning Rods!
Bedevere: Excellent, so all we have to do is take them to the top of the castle and see if lightning hits them.
*ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaap*
*BOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMM*
KKK: It's a fair cop.
*peasants go off to start a bonfire*
Posted by: Masked Menace© at March 27, 2005 05:51 PM
Oh where oh where can my little Byrd be?
Posted by: Cricket at March 28, 2005 02:57 PM