

A VAN GROSS, MD
PERI-MOTHER’S DAY SPECIAL!

"Benghazi on the Brain" Republicans have
launched a major Hollywood style film
project.
Rover

"HILLARY’S BABY "TO BE A REMAKE OF
THE "ROSEMARY’S BABY" CLASSIC!!!

Lindsay Graham

Rosemary's friend and Hillary's friend


W..............




Chain Man


Broom Lady

" 'H' is for Hillary.hahahahaha"

also........................
INSPECTOR JACQUES CLOUSEAU TO AUGMENT AN ALREADY “SUPREMO” BRAIN TRUST RUNNING THE CLEVELAND-BOSTON-WORLD TERROR CRIME STOPPING NETWORK!!!
A FEW “MINOR” ISSUES WITH THIS PATRIARCHAL SOCIETY FEATURING GUYS IN GOVERNMENT AND CRIME FIGHTING (NOT TO MENTION GUYS DOING THE CRIME AND NOT ENOUGH TIME)………….SEE BELOW………
BEYOND "CHELSEA" ,
“PRESIDENTIAL ASPIRATIONS” IS
ALSO “HILLARY’S BABY”
HEREIN KNOWN AS
"ROSEMARY'S BABY"
HILLARY WILL REPRISE THE ROLE OF ROSEMARY
IN UPCOMING REPUBLICAN CLASSIC REDO
GIVEN THE BENGHAZI CRAZED LYNCH MOB, MURDERING A CERTAIN EX-SECRETARY OF STATE’S PRESIDENTIAL ASPIRATIONS, THE QUESTION FOR THE GOP CULT OF
BILL AND HILLARY BASHING IS:
WHO KILLED ROSEMARY’S BABY?


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TRIPLE THREAT SLEUTH SET
LANDS CLOUSEAU!!
By Van Gross, MD
Mid-May 2013

Hello.....................................Hello................................................Hello.............
we specialize in safety!!
Whether hunting down kidnappers of teenage girls, lassoing Chechnyan mass murderers or simply coordinating terror prevention programs, Cleveland Police Chief Michael “Maxwell Not So Smart” McGrath, Boston Police Chief Ed “Pink Panther” Davis and longtime FBI Director Robert “Space Cadet” Mueller know how to find the bad guys.
They always use the most painstakingly detailed approach. Yesirree Yahoo because the trio knows time is no obstacle. Whether it will take ten minutes or ten years (usually the latter), there's not much difference. It's the result that counts. Getting the bad guy.
Here's Mr. Ed (Davis):
We've got a beat on Lee Harvey Oswald, Ted Bundy, and Al Bundy from Married with Children. Should have them in custody by the end of the century.
Jack the Ripper? Hey it's early. He just got started in the 1800’s.. We'll bag him...and if he's dead in a bag for 100 years, bingo, we still bagged him. He won't be doing any more ripping peoples’ throats or bags. We made sure of that. We on the other hand know how to rip out of bags. Plastic, paper, we’re like a regular Jack the Ripper army of geniuses.
Using a sophisticated "close monitoring" approach the trio zeroes in on their targets and voila...they've got a collar. Five years go by, ten years go by, mass suffering, group suffering, Stockholm Syndromes, Amputations, life time trauma, Working with Russia, not working with Russia, none of this matters. Just the collar.
Here's Mr. Robert (Man from Uncle) Mueller:
We're like a great Timex timepiece ...we're timeless. Hey Mickey Jagger…”Time’s on our side”. Right my aged black man impersonator?
We're like interchangeable parts. Each a master sleuth whether we're freeing “twenty somethings” in Cleveland after a decade of slavery under our nose, jumping on clues when placing jihadists under surveillance prior to Marathon bombings or just plain making the world a safer place from shoe, underwear or times square bombers who screw explosions up on their own, we don't "mess around". Just ask those three guys murdered outside of Boston by the Tsarnaev Brothers two years ago. Guess what guys? We found your killers! The Tsarnaev Brothers!!
Reportedly making their Sherlock Holmesian Cleveland-Boston-USA, World Crime Control even better (if that's even possible) they've added the services of Inspector Jacques Clouseau to the Triplet Brain Trust.
Here's Mr. Mike McGrath
(Mark McGuire on Steroids after he's been on steroids):
It's like Mark McGwire, Bobby Bonds and Sammy Sosa on steroids when they already were on steroids. Can anyone spell Group IQ of 1280? Or is that our shoe size on steroids when we’ve already been on steroids?
We are going to put the Jacques "Safety Hat" Clouseau on the Chechnya connection. We're sending Clouseau over there to the Soviet Union with Borat.
Hey look out Muslims!! Marathon bombing researchers in the house!!! Yeehaah!!!
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FIRST DOG BO
IDENTIFIED AS A
MUSLIM

By Van Gross, MD
April 2013
First Dog Bo has been identified as a Muslim. The Portuguese Water Dog is also believed to expel yellow urine in the snow which is the color of Asians.
An ancestral pedigree for the animal revealed he was born in Indonesia and grew up in a strict Islamic household during which he would eat Koran homework written by his original owners’ children, Ali-Babo and BabaBabel Babylon Sisters.
Birthers involved in the Bo identification process revealed that Bo lacks even a green card and is here in this country illegally since he was transported from Yemen where he attended a Madrassa for Dog Paddling, specifically designed for Portuguese Water Dogs more inclined to do the backstroke or the Australian crawl.
“The dog barks in Portuguese but with a distinctly Muslim accent says Dog Birther in Chief Bobby Joe Barker. I said “Mas que Nada” to him from the old Sergio Mendes song and he didn’t have the slightest idea what I was talking about. I then began singing an ancient Hawaiian Muslim Song and the dog started swaying and crooning on his own. I think he knew that Hawaii is the homeland of Muslims. Just look at his owner Ba Obama. He’s a Muslim who lived in Hawaii. Is there enough similarity for ya between the names Ba Obama and Bo Obama?
Lookee at that lei he wears around his neck. If that’s not the most Muslim thing going? I went to a luau in Honolulu and wouldn’t you know it? They were throwing dogs bones there left and right. If that isn’t proof positive that Muslim tradition is tied in with Bo’s own love for bones. There’s them letters again. Bo and Bones. The animal smells too when he isn’t bathed. Can any of you deniers spell B.O.?
Oh give me a home where the Portuguese Water Dogs roam
And the deer and the cantaloupe play
Where seldom is heard
A Merry Christmas word
And Bo is a Muslim all day
Bo, Bo in the Mosques
Where the Polynesians wear only socks
Where seldom is heard
A good ‘ol boy word
‘Bout Bo goin’ to that Madrassa for swimmin’
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Muslims in the US given Love Fest by American people
“Let’s all do the Polka and make believe President James Polk was a Muslim
- -Paul Kilbasawicz, Omaha
Let’s all do the Cha Cha and embrace Chechnya even though we don’t know where that country is
- -Jose Jimenez, San Juan
Let’s all do a jig and remember Northern Ireland because “British Muslims” who came here were oppressed Irish.
- -Johnny O’Malley, Hell’s Kitchen, Manhattan
Let’s have all American women put on burqas and be more modest
- -Playboy Bunny, Chicago Illinois (who became a nun in 1967 but still dates Hugh Hefner)
Let’s give Noam Chomsky a giant hug and put a burqa on his head while he negotiates peace between Israel and the Palestinians
- -Rabbi Shmuel Shmoolkie, Miami Beach
Let’s have Van Gross, MD make the next “Let’s” this that or the other thing be more funny
- J. Seinfeld, Long Island
Let’s remember that the American Indian was oppressed too so they were like oppressed Muslims in Europe even though Muslims weren’t originally from Europe. Whatever….There’s no reason we can’t dedicate this Redbone number to American Muslims:
And critically, let’s remember there’s a difference between being sociologically psychotic
like the Boston bombers and conveying dissent
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And they wandered in
From Caracas fine
without a dime
wearing coats that shined
red and green from
their blood and lime
they looked upon the land
from their boats of iron

life was to be sweet
on the rising tide
to Miami
would they ride into the street

Hounded not
Amid the ruins
Where they hope to embrace
An angry race of fallen kings
Their dark companeros
in their midst
in the southern sky
in the icy heat
every patron saint
Chavez, Fidel, Che, Villa, Gomez, Marley, Tussant
Bolivar
hung on the wall, shared the room
with twenty sinners from
Selma, from Mobile and in the Streets of Liberty
and where Rodney fell to the beating and the
drums that Martin foresaw



See the glory
of ol' bama's scam

Standing black and tall
He dances at the ball
He thinks he's died and heaven calls
now the tale is told
by the Raleigh man in Guyana old
streets paved with gold
but to the people, a bill of goods was sold


Just to babble in a Miami back room
All night and reach their prime
Drink their wine
From Caracas without a dime

see the glory
of ol' bama's scam

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Just in time for
Valentine's Day and
Obama's Illinois
Same-Sex Marriage
Legislation!!!

Now it's
Same-Sexers for Sale
on the Marriage Meat
Market singing
"How much is that LGBT
in the window?"



Obama to Free
the Gays
(to get shackled in marriage)
"Free at latht, free at latht,
thank god almighty
we are free at latht"
(but the marriage part is turning Adam and Steve into doubters)
"I Had a Wet Dream"
transcribed via dual era echo fusion
by
Van Gross, MD
February 2013
It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check which has come back marked "insufficient funds." But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. So we have come to cash this check -- a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice. We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to open the doors of opportunity to all of God's children. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood.
It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment and to underestimate the determination of the Negro. This sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning. Those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the Negro is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.
But there is something that I must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. In the process of gaining our rightful place we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.
We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force. The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny and their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom. We cannot walk alone.
And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall march ahead. We cannot turn back. There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. We cannot be satisfied as long as the Negro's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. We can never be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream.
I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow cells. Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.
Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.
I say to you today, my friends, that in spite of the difficulties and frustrations of the moment, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are latent homosexuals."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of loose wristed hair dressers and the sons of guys who did in vitro fertilization will be able to sit down together at a table of brotherhood even though they both dug the same guy at Stonewalls.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a desert state, sweltering with the heat of injustice and oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice where you can get your nails done by someone named Mr. Phyliss.
I have a dream that my four children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character and if they become gay and love journalism, they know someone in the Gay Mafia that hires on air radio reporters.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day the state of Alabama, whose governor's lips are presently dripping with the words of interposition and nullification (whatever those thilly words mean), not to mention a total disdain for Anderson Cooper, will be transformed into a situation where little transgender gay and lesbian girls will be able to join hands with little transgender gay and lesbian boys and walk together as sisters and brothers or brothers and sisters or brothers and brothers or sisters and sisters or sister-brothers and brother-sisters, whatever.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day no Val Girl shall be exalted, every Beverly Hills 90210 girl shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain in case there's no lubricant, and no homosexual will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together except for children under 17 not accompanied by an adult.
This is our hope. This is the faith with which I return to the area South of my waist. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stonewall of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords and hanging chads or Chads or Brads of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood and sisterhood union two by two, each sex with its own. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together and continue to marry there just like the old days where they have those type of unions between a man and Bubba, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day to marry another gay should we feel like we don't want to stay with Ray or Jay.
This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, thweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every brokeback mountainside, let tinkerbell ring."
And if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of bull dykes in New Hampshire. Let freedom ring from some shower stall at a woman's doubles tournament in the Catskill mountains. Let freedom ring at a WNBA game in an Allegheny Mountain bathroom of Pennsylvania!
Let freedom ring from the snowcapped white dome of some old bugger.
Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of Jodie Foster.
But not only that; let freedom ring from Stonewall Mountain of Georgia! (there's that tavern again)
Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee where we can lookout on some new Lesbo movie set where they are filming Debbie Does Debbie.
And when this happens, when we allow freedom to ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black gays and white gays, Jew gay and Ellen Degeneres, Protestant swish and Catholic priest, will be able to join hands, get married and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, "Free AIDS testing at last! Free AIDS testing at last! Thank God Almighty, we get Free AIDS testing at last!"
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Kind of a new age
Brooklyn Bridge type ditty...
Merl, I heard you're getting married
Merl, I heard you're getting married
This time you're really thure
And thith ith the end
They thay you really mean it
This guy's the one that makes you feel
Tho thafe, tho thane and tho thecure
And baby if he loves you more than me
And baby if he loves you more than me
Maybe it's the best thing
Maybe it's the best thing for you
But it's the wortht that could happen to me.
I'm never gettin' married, never gettin' married
You know that's not my scene
But Merl my pearl you need to be married
I've known all along you couldn't live forever
In between (six men's legs).
And baby if he loves you more than me
And baby if he loves you more than me
Maybe it's the best thing
Maybe it's the best thing for you
But it's the wortht that could happen to me.
And Merl I don't really blame you
For having a dream of your own
Hey Merl, I don't really blame you
A prancer like you needs a houthe and a home.
Baby if he really loves you more than me
Maybe it's the best thing
Maybe it's the best thing for you
But it's the wortht that could happen to me.
Oh Merl don't wanna get married
Merl I'm never, never gonna marry
Oh it's the wortht thing that could happen
Oh Merl
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"Keep the Brooklyn Bridge public and my sex life private"
-the late great Ed Koch, Mayor NYC
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THE FACE OF EVIL

2013 "Happy New Year" "Humor"
by Van Gross, MD January 2013
MEDICINE FOUND TO
BE FIXED
PATIENTS GIVEN RED BLOOD CELL
TRANSFUSIONS DO BETTER!!!!
JUST LIKE LANCE ARMSTRONG!!!
PEOPLE WITH CORRECTED ANEMIA TO BE
BURIED WITH ASTERISK!!!!
"IF THEY HADN'T BEEN GIVEN THE RED BLOOD
CELLS, THEY WOULD HAVE DIED EARLIER"
"PERFORMANCE ENHANCING TRANSFUSIONS"
MAKE MOCKERY OF
NATURAL HISTORY OF ANEMIA
ALL PREVENTIVE MEDICINE FOUND TO BE LIKE
"BLOOD DOPING"!!!
IT GIVES PATIENTS UNFAIR ADVANTAGE!!
THEY NEED TO LIVE THEIR WHOLE LIVES WITH
ASTERISKS!!
RED BLOOD CELLS MAKE LEGS PEDAL
FASTER!!! PEDALING FAST IS EVIL!!!
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IT'S OKAY TO RUN RACES WITH A
PROSTHESIS
EVEN THOUGH PROSTHESES ALLOW
PEOPLE TO
ENHANCE THEIR ABILITY TO STAND UP
BUT IF YOU GET A PROSTHESIS BECAUSE
JUDGE JOE BLOW SAYS YOU DON'T NEED A
PROSTHESIS,THAT'S
PERFORMANCE ENHANCEMENT
JOE BLOW HOWEVER MIGHT BE SANCTIONED
BECAUSE HIS IMAGE AS JOE BLOW WAS
ENHANCED WHEN HE GOT PERFORMANCE
ENHANCING HAIR WEAVING ON HIS
PATHETICALLY BALD
(THOUGH NON-DISEASED) DOME
WE ARE GOING TO ENTER AN AGE
WHERE PEOPLE
WILL BECOME DOUBLE AMPUTEES BECAUSE
THEY CAN THEN GET PROSTHESES SO
THEY CAN
WIN RACES AND NOT HAVE TO APPEAR ON
OPRAH CONFESSIONALS
ATHLETES SHOULD PLAY THROUGH TORN
LIGAMENTS AND NOT GET SURGERY ON
LIGAMENTS THAT ARE NOT FULLY TORN
BECAUSE THAT WOULD BE PERFORMANCE
ENHANCING SURGERY
IF YOUR ARM STARTS FALLING OFF DUE TO
CANCER WHILE YOU ARE PITCHING
AND YOU GET
RECONSTRUCTIVE SURGERY TO REPAIR YOUR
ARM THAT'S OKAY BUT IF YOU GET A TEST
BEFORE YOU GET ARM CANCER
THAT SHOWS
THAT IF YOU DON'T GET RECONSTRUCTIVE
SURGERY YOU WILL LOSE YOUR ARM TO
CANCER PITCHING AFTER THAT
SURGERY IS
CALLED PERFORMANCE ENHANCING
SURGERY AND YOU NEED TO BE SHOT.
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COSMETIC SURGERY PATIENTS FOUND TO
BE PHONY LOOKERS AS THEY ARE NOT
THEIR
REAL SELVES SO THEY ARE NOT REALLY
PERFORMING AS AUTHENTIC HOMO
SAPIENS
PEOPLE ADVISED TO LOOK AWAY FROM
COSMETIC SURGERY CASES BECAUSE THEY
COULD BE ATTRACTED TO THEM AND
THEREFORE WOULD HAVE TO GET AN
ASTERISK
NEXT TO THEIR NAMES BECAUSE THEY
WERE
BEING ATTRACTED TO SOMETHING THAT
"WASN'T REALLY REAL"
MISS AMERICA FOUND TO BE A JOKE
BECAUSE
NO CONTESTANT WAS FULLY NATURAL
AND THEY DIETED TO ENHANCE THEIR
PERFORMANCE IN THE
BATHING SUIT COMPETITION
AND THEY ILLEGALLY READ UP ON WORLD
PEACE TO GIVE BETTER RESPONSES IN
THE "QUESTION AND ANSWER" PART OF
THE COMPETITION BY STUDYING WORDS
FOUND TO
BE PERFORMANCE ENHANCING
(EXCEPT IF THEY
HAD DYSLEXIA
WHICH MEANS
READING IS A
THERAPY AND THEREFORE IT'S OKAY)
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LITTLE BOY FOUND TO BE "ILLEGALLY" PEDALING HIS TRICYCLE
BECAUSE A CANDY BAR INCREASED HIS IRON THAT INCREASED HIS
RED BLOOD CELL IRON CONTENT
AND THEREFORE HE PEDALED FASTER THAN JOHNNY SO NOW THE LITTLE BOY IS LIKE A "LANCE ARMSTRONG TYPE BOY” DUE TO THE FACT THAT LANCE ARMSTRONG PEDALS REAL FAST TOO BECAUSE HE HAS MORE
RED BLOOD CELLS
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LITHIUM FOUND TO INCREASE
RED BLOOD CELLS NUMBER
SO ALL MANIC DEPRESSIVES AND BIPLOLAR PATIENTS TAKING IT CAN
BE DEEMED “INADVERTENT BLOOD DOPERS” WHICH CARRIES A SENTENCE OF 300
YEARS IN PRISON IF THEY SHOULD DECIDE TO ENTER A BIKE RIDING RACE OR
ACCESS JOURNAL ARTICLES FROM MIT
PLUS THEIR TREATED MENTAL ILLNESS WILL NOW BE TAINTED BECAUSE THEY MAY BE LESS ANEMIC WHICH COULD HAVE
MADE THEM DEPRESSED
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PERFORMANCE ENHANCING ANYTHING
FOUND TO BE TOTALLY ILLEGAL WHETHER YOU ARE SICK OR NOT BUT
IF YOU ARE SICK AND YOU PERFORM WITHOUT ANY PERFORMANCE ENHANCING
ANYTHING THAT'S OKAY..LIKE JORDAN WHEN HE PLAYED THAT GAME WITH THE FLU
IF JORDAN HAD DROPPED DEAD WHILE PLAYING THAT WOULD BE CONSTRUED AS HEROIC..TAKING ASPIRIN TO MAKE HIM FEEL BETTER TO PLAY BETTER?........…
NOT SO MUCH..... AND OF COURSE IF HE HAD TAKEN ASPIRIN BEFORE GETTING FLU INDUCED BODY ACHES BECAUSE IT CAN PREVENT SOME OF THESE ACHES, THEN HE WOULD HAVE HAD TO HAVE APPEARED ON OPRAH TO FESS UP
AND IF HE WAS JUST TAKING ASPIRIN TO MAKE HIM PERFORM BETTER BECAUSE HE FEELS GOOD AFTER TAKING IT, THEN HE WOULD NEED TO APPEAR BEFORE CONGRESS AND THEN PLACED IN SOLITARY CONFINEMENT FOR
8OO YEARS
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HIGH ALTITUDE AIR ISSUED
SANCTION FOR:
AIDING AND ABETTING INCREASES IN RED BLOOD CELL VOLUME
DISGRACED LOW OXYGEN AIR TO APPEAR BEFORE CONGRESS
YOU CAUSED THE MARATHONERS TRAINING UP THERE IN THOSE MOUNTAINS TO HAVE HIGHER RED BLOOD CELL COUNTS BECAUSE YOU "COINCIDENTALLY" HAD LOW OXYGEN IN
YOUR ATMOSPHERE
NOT ONLY THAT, ALL OF COLORADO WILL BE DRAGGED OUT ON THE CARPET FOR EMERGENCY BLOOD COUNTS TO SEE IF WE NEED TO IMPRISON THE LOT OF YOU FOR WALKING AROUND WITH
SECONDARY POLYCYTHEMIA (high red blood cell counts due to something else
.......in this case high altitude)
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AND FINALMENT….(FRENCH IN HONOR OF THE TOUR DE FRANCE DEAL WITH THE HANDLE BARS AND THE KICK STANDS AND THE PEDALING TOMFOOLERY):
NEGATIVE FOOD FOUND TO BE
PERFORMANCE ENHANCING
THE ABSENCE OF FOOD VIA NOT EATING WAS FOUND TO BE PERFORMANCE ENHANCING (CAUSING WEIGHT LOSS WHICH
IMPROVED ENDURANCE)
SO THIS NEGATIVE ENTITY WAS IMMEDIATELY BANNED EVEN THOUGH
IT HAS BEEN VERY HARD TO TEST FOR IT
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End of World Scenario
Anticipated in Late
December
Mayan Prediction likely to become a Reality
“Perfect Storm” involving headlines featuring Kardashian’s dead cat, West Virginia University bear shooting mascot on internet videos, John McAfee’s Guatemalan lap top security no more than “fair” and Mitt Romney pursuing new career as a defibrillator “to save Mormons and Dick Cheney”
By Van Gross, MD
December 2012
A mid-December insanity extravaganza that featured “top news” becoming so insipid the planet vowed implosion because it “couldn’t take it anymore” wrapped up the Van Gross, MD “online newspaper” for 2012 and the rest of time.
Prior to a now certain terminal event, Kim Kardashian entered her just deceased cat’s coffin and got a bit frisky with the feline. A sex tape of the rendezvous became viral (just like the micro-organism that killed the cat). It starred Kim and the Pussy in reverse roles with one of them donning boots. Men worldwide however had raided pet shoe stores preventing the sale of tiny sets of four boots used by fashion conscious female versions of Garfield thus setting the table for the Kim apparel usage while she meowed dead cat Mercy’s name during arousal.
In another pre-apocalypse news story:
West Virginia University ordered its musket-toting mascot to stop using his university-issued weapon on hunting trips after an online video showed him killing a black bear.
"Why can’t he be like a normal human being like they have in Syria and just shoot other human beings?" proclaimed Mountaineer Athletic Director Arnold H. Deliverance. “How are bears going to be available in Yellowstone to chomp down little boys and girls on camping trips?"
A bear spokesman, Barry Behrenstein, found the WVU action barely acceptable because the mascot had already made things unbearable for “people named Yogi” in West Virginia forests.
In other critical stories, software genius and fugitive, John McAfee learned his laptop security was only “fair” when the computer the Guatemalans gave him in prison was found not to have a McAfee security program. (though he didn’t solicit that information, it just kind of popped up on the screen out of nowhere).
McAfee was seen wandering around the prison asking other inmates, “Psst..Pancho, can I borrow your credit card so I can at least get a free trial subscription? Otherwise I'll be forced to kill myself because spyware is my worst nightmare.”
Unfortunately the universal response to McAfee was “No hablo ingles, gringo”.
At that point guards restrained McAfee from further splattering himself with Epson red ink cartridges while yelling “make me a fugitive in Guatemala City Hospital…I’m heavily bleeding”.
Finally, came the headliner that “was the one that broke the camel’s back” (according to the Earth which dissented a bit uttering “I’m not a camel, I’m a giant sphere with dirt and water on it”) which was Mitt Romney’s “reincarnation” as “some equipment” in the wake of his Presidential loss to “The Man from Kenya” (yeah but who cares? Trump? You're fired nut job!!)
That reinvention began earlier this final month when a Utah State basketball player, Danny Berger, who nearly died after collapsing during practice, decided he wanted to play again.
The Latter Day Sainter had blacked out during practice and fell into cardiac arrest. The team's trainer revived him using a defibrillator that was found to actually be Mitt “The Cardiac Machine” Romney.
“I lost the election but got Danny back into some regular breathing and Joseph Smith type worshipping,” the Car Guy Also-Ran noted. “My next project is to be implanted under Dick Cheney’s skin in case that fellow Republican could use one of my boosters should his heart skip a beat while conjuring up a new war Jeb Bush could start in 2017 after I insure the Jebster’s presidential victory in ‘16 by turning myself into an array of Florida voting machines.”
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Move on Up (that's what the flames from the imploding Earth are saying)
Curtis Mayfield my peeps












"Don't tell
me...it's like November '08.
Hey Mitch, you wanna debate again?"
-President Obama 11/8/12
Diana Ross.......The Boss
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GOD REVEALS DISTURBING
“SENSE OF HUMOR”
Supreme Being to Staten Island: Strike Three, Outer Borough
By Van Gross, MD
November 2012
The Lord “grasping at straws to yield myself some yucks” noted in mock self-mockery that his latest hideous weather pattern coincided with the first name of Dodger legend Sandy Koufax. The Universe Master then donned an L.A. Dodger uniform with Koufax’s number on it and “pitched some high hard ones” at places like the Five Boroughs of New York and Long Island.
He described a “personal giggle fest” when he hammered Sandy Hook, New Jersey. “I’m an ironic son of a bitch, ain’t I?” queried the Almighty.
Howling from a storm cloud he “named after Al Gore”, the Lord yelled down to the Red Hook section of Brooklyn, “You see I told you not to take Koufax and Duh Bums to L.A. I’m giving you my own Koufax style strike out hook. Payback time Kings County. Red fire to spice things up down in the Rockaways. Fire up that Dianna Ross “Boss” tune, Maestro….now you can lend the ‘King of Kings situation’ its ultimate clarification.”
Apparently known as a Classic TV show freak in the heavens, God ordered up some reruns of his favorite shows streamed into his Blackberry including Who’s the Boss? (though he notes “having it up to here” with Tony Danza and that “boring teacher story he’s peddling”), Becker and for “an updated laugh riot” The Sandy Becker Show.
“Yeah, I put that snide Becker in the City just like I’m puttin’ some snideness into your late October forecast you Empire Staters. Do a little dance, make a little love, get down tonight, get down tonight in the basement with some buckets to get the water out, my suckers,” said the Creator.
That Sandy Becker (who hosted a kid show in the 60’s) climate change link seemed a bit obscure since Sandy was not particularly powerful or nasty, but the Lord countered. “I’m going in alphabetical order with the kids’ shows. So next year look out for a “London Fog style” Hurricane Soupy named after that sarcastic New Orleans refugee.” Soupy Sales is going to be resurrected as a combination monsoon, snow storm and convert West Virginia into a parking lot for flattened coal miners and their daughters who I’ll be gettin’ busy with……..wait, wasn’t that a movie with Sally Field or was she in The Deer Hunter ?” (Mr. Holier Than Thou is known for some snags in his movie title memory prior to turning those who bring that up into potted plants).
“I always wanted to do Sandy Duncan in the rain,” concluded God. “I’m like that porno freak Bob Crane from Hogan’s Heroes but I think Sandy was in The Hogan Family. Yeah, Jason Bateman was on that too. He can be Jesus, Chris Christie can be Christ and Sandy can be like the Virgin Mary. I’ll just play me and vanquish that Hogan dad to hell or something. Pilot your plane down there, schmuck”.
Givin' the People What they Want -OJays
(another attempt at "humor" by God)
…..THE 1880’S
By Van Gross, MD
October-November 2012
Village People- Ready for the 80's

Sitting Bull (not to be confused Standing Bull from Village People
with Mass. man Obama calls a Bull Sitter)

Garfield Richie Rich



Rutherford B. Hayes James Garfield Richie "Rich" Romney

Ayn Rand Ryan Mahatma "Non-Currency Manipulator" Gandhi

Russian Danger Man Fyodor Dostoevsky Blondie yelling at "Rutherford B. Romney" over
dog on station wagon event perpetrated by Rom
Presidential Debate Handleree Rich Romney (not to be confused with Presidential Helpmate Ayn Rand Ryan) is clearly getting himself “Ready for the 80’s” with his Reaganesque charisma and 80’s style ideology.
As President Obama has pointed out, Romney fears Russia. “That’s why in my first day in the oval office, I’ll ban Dostoevsky’s new book The Brothers Karamazov,” proclaimed Rich.
Asking modern day Native Americans from various parts of the US to “self-deport to the Americas they came out of originally, not this America where they live illegally now”, the Romster brought back hallowed memories of Sitting Bull and his band of “illegals” surrendering to INS type authorities at Fort Buford, Montana in 1881.
Many have likened Rich (nee Ricardo Richie Rich Mitterand Francois Romney) to the nasty Garfield (the cat) but others prefer a comparison to President James Garfield who was elected by the narrowest of margins in 1880 thanks to the fact that as Rich notes “California wasn’t packed with overwhelming numbers of
‘self-deportable’ Latinos back then.”
Employing Thomas Edison style prints used to make the first movies in the 80’s, Rich is also putting together a book binding festival featuring "Women, Dolls and Discriminated Against Babes” to be held in his home territory of Detroit utilizing paper from perfectly aligned “hometown” trees he’ll be chopping down with tomahawks he’ll be confiscating from “savages like Obama” during the ongoing American-Indian Wars.
“We’ve got our horses and bayonets ready and we’re going after that whole Democrat Tribe so we can lock and load them into those Vote Booths. Prisoners of war. That’s what they are.
I hate war but it will be the last option to capture them and place their fingers over that Rich Romney-Rand Ryan tab on that vote machine I bought from one of my holding companies,” indicated the former New England Governor from Utah.
Speaking of war, "Romeo Rutherford Romney" as his wife Blondie calls him, (he’s got binders of her too), will be launching a redo of the Anglo-Egyptian War that first took place in 1882. It seems R & R alienated so many from those in Britain and Egypt that both of those nations have pledged to rumble with a Romney-led USA. Battles featuring Bain Capital soldiers along with crusader Dick Cheney for “moral support” will be staged near Cairo by 2014. “If the fighting doesn’t go well, we can always make a switch and call it the Mormon Olympics to bring ‘peace to the world’ which I sort of promised during the last debate,” Romney noted.
“I’m a peacenik now,” added Flip Flopping Olympian Rich “in honor of Gandhi since he was born around 1880 and like him, I’m not big on Chinamen. I think I channeled Mahatma when I visited Bombay and started working on turning a group of 4th graders into geniuses the way I did in my home state of Massachusetts (in addition to Michigan since I’m a ‘car guy’).
Anyway those 4th graders in Calcutta perfectly lined up to work for Bain just like the trees near Detroit have been doing since 1887. I could fire them at any minute of course but I’m against forest fires except if the fumes encourage self-deportation of Mexicans though my Dad George "Bush" Romney was born there and grew up to be a Tree that Grew in Brooklyn.”

Afgan-Iraqi Peacenik George "Bush" Romney
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BREAKING NEWS
Pope names 6 cardinals,
none from Italy......
"Giants in on this too...since they prevented former
Italian Cardinals like Joe Torre from playing this year in
the World Series," notes ex- Cardinal St. Lou McCarver

Cardinal Steroid Cardinal Anti-Trust
Cardinal Black (nee White) Cardinal Whitey (nee Herzog)
Polish Cardinal (just like Pope!) Dominican Cardinal (thanking God for appointment)


Ryan and Romney: the New Colossus
The Half of Wisconsin Leaders- President-Vice President
Those dairy products and farm animals are in R & R Country!!
Give us your not so tired, your unpoor your non-union farmers, business owning slave drivers, military militia , tycoons and those not that huddled masses of just plain nasty folk
Yearning to breathe free (because under Ryan’s plan, it’s a stretch to pay for COPD meds)
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore- (Uh those ethnics can self-deport thank you)
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to Obama-Biden Land that doesn’t include this Wisconsin 50% territory!!
I lift my lamp beside the golden door! (All aboard for our Gold Hiding Cruise to the Cayman’s leaving on Thursday!!!)
"Say Cheese...R & R has my vote!!"
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THE RADICAL
NEUROCREATIVITY
PROJECT
A VAN GROSS, MD INITIATIVE

Kenneth Van Gross, MD is a Neurologist who has been awarded Diplomate status by both the American Board of Internal Medicine and by the American Board of Neurology and Psychiatry (N). He has lectured extensively on The Aging Brain/Aging Mind and presented original thoughts and poetry on that subject. He has delivered a commencement address at an Allied Health College graduation and dissected the Brain, Body and Behavior in addition to the great speeches of Kennedy and Lincoln as a University Adjunct Professor in Neuropsychiatry, Medicine, Public Speaking, Sociology and Oral Communications. Over the last decade, Van Gross, MD has lectured to medical students in Neurology and Pathology throughout the Caribbean and Mexico.
Beyond his knowledge in medicine, speech/language and the neurosciences, Van Gross, MD has developed a unique career as a commentator, poet and writer. His submissions on Cuba, Blood Banking, Coma and Brain Death have appeared in the Washington Times Miami New Times and the Colgate Scene. Having also been published in medical journals from the US, India, Brazil and Libya, Van Gross, MD has revealed diverse literary talents. Beyond the scientific, these include the ability, rare among individuals who have practiced medicine, to spell the word “cat” and appropriately place it in a sentence. In addition, his stinging wit and unrestrained consciousness pervade much of his poetry and prose on subjects from American cultural wars to how the brain works in the cranial vaults of zealots, pundits and those who are addicted to reruns of “Get Smart” (“Chief? Max”). Finally he has violated boundaries with riotous neurosociological commentary (including voice impersonations) through the audiotape That Neuro Guy and via the penetrating neurophilosophical Mind Ramblings of Van Gross (also an audiotape).
He has appeared at The Love Jones Revived Show in Miami as a Spoken Word Artist during which he has presented his Neurofusion Poetry including “MedRap”, “BlackWhite Race, Sex and Sports” and “USA-World Poetry Slam”
While wasting away in Miami compiling a treasury of moderately incoherent essays and poems to form Van Gross of Monte Cristo along with the 500 satirical essay collection dedicated to Dick Cheney and people he has shot: The Five Books of Van Gross’s, the author has found time to pen the semi- interesting fictionalized medical adventure Movement Disorder based on his research into Neuroacanthocytosis, a disorder involving abnormal red blood cells and dyskinesias.
inside the mind of Fusion Clinical Multimedia, Inc.
Kenneth Van Gross, M.D.-Neurologist and Director
July 2012- Miami, Florida

Earth Wind and Fire - 1975
Under the Neurofusion banner, a division of Fusion Clinical Multimedia, Inc., the purpose of The Radical Neurocreativity Project is to merge the Literary and Visual Arts with the field of Neurology.
Stay tuned for important links and archives included in the Project.
"Radical" should not be an ominous word for the Americas. It's the mandated term for real change.
A- THE MOVEMENT DISORDER PROJECT- CHOREA AND CONSCIOUSNESS- THE MOVIE AND OTHER WORKS
The Movement Disorder Project is based upon a fictionalized medical adventure involving the search for the cause of a rare abnormality of blood and involuntary movements in the same patient. The adventure takes the reader from Miami to Cuba to New York, to Europe and ultimately to an oil rich lake in the jungles of Venezuela. A gallery of photographic scenes and literary excerpts from the award winning play Movement Disorder written by Kenneth Van Gross, MD is available for discussion.
Movement Disorder merges the search for understanding of a neurological condition, a hematological abnormality and a higher appreciation of consciousness.
Movement Disorder is seeking interested producers, publishers and choreographers to review the script and begin productions of it in multiple art forms.
B- THE PRIMAL NEUROANTHROPOLOGY PROJECT
Primal Neuroanthropology involves the quest for our evolution in neurological terms. We know much about the evolution of anatomy over time but we have not devoted enough to the evolution of our behavior patterns, postures and movements from the neurological standpoint. The answer would seem to be contained in Sports, Dance and in gestures found in everyday life that carry glimpses of our pre-history. Looking at infants and other species in regards to this journey is also highly instructive. The issue of sidedness, an area often dismissed simply as a superficial curiosity, may also provide clues to “central governors” within us.
C- THE FUSION-DISSOCIATION ARTISTIC PROJECT
The Fusion-Dissociation Artistic project is a vehicle for the presentation of themes within our unconscious apparent through the visualization of our forms. And what is the unconscious? Is it a neuropsychiatric entity or entirely an abstraction? We have two sides to our brain, that are mirror images…do our minds also exist in this form? And what of the concept of wholeness, when we are divided in our cerebral hemispheres? The lesson of the Siren may hold novel implications. And indeed multiple identities are assumed to be part of the dissociative disorder category in psychiatry. But what evidence is there for same evident to the naked eye? Painters and sculptors will provide brilliant answers in their works of art.
D- THE MEDICAL AND NEUROPSYCHIATRIC SATIRE PROJECT
Medical and Neuropsychiatric Satire is a field several have dabbled in over the years. Now however, The Neurocreativity Project attempts to bring it forward as a powerful literary force through a variety of essays by Kenneth Van Gross in largely unchartered waters. Some would call some his humor pre-psychotic. Others would simply label it the ramblings of a madman.
You all have seen evidence of this in the past year's postings here. Deal with it or buy the satire. A volume featuring Van Gross, MD satire posted here in 2011 and 2012 is in the works.
E-THE REVOLUTION LECTURE ON TIME, PLACE AND PERSON AND NEUROPSYCHOPHILOSOPHY
In March 2004, Kenneth Van Gross and 100 American scientists and doctors were banned from attending a conference on Coma in Cuba. Reasons given by the Bush administration were political. This spawned the Revolution Lecture Series by Dr. Van Gross, which launched in November 2004 in Miami. The subject matter is decidedly apolitical, as was the banned conference. Van Gross was to speak about new paradigms in an area he calls Neuropsychophilosophy, combining ideology drawn from all three fields. Time, Place and Person are grand themes when we grapple with their relevance to our sense of Self and how same can be altered by brain injury.
The purpose of the Revolution Lecture is to apoliticize science and medicine for the greater good of the world’s peoples. A documentary film is being planned which will chronicle a revisit to Cuba and other Caribbean/South American nations by Dr. Van Gross to deliver the lecture along with his ongoing presentation of the Revolution Lecture Series throughout the United States (if he is not labeled a “communist sympathizer” and thus will warrant a banning of same in his own country).
F- POETRY ON PAPER AND CANVAS
From whence does poetry emanate?
Is it in a place in our brains or floating only in the incongruity of our minds?
Or perhaps it meanders helter skelter in all the circuitry within our cortices
Rambling, exploding, whispering, hammering,
Or simply articulating thoughts sensed, remembered or created
To thread our personhood
To ignite our souls
The Radical Neurocreativity Project explores poetry in its original form, then translated into Spanish, then transported to canvas to reconceptualize it in another’s cognitive and emotional domain.
G- THE RADICAL NEUROCREATIVITY EDUCATION PROJECT
If you know how the brain works, would you not know how to teach and learn better? This is the basis for the Neuroeducation wing of The Radical Neurocreativity Project. Indeed, art may exist for science’s sake and vice versa. Neither field occurs in isolation. Can we not take another view of Education out of the monolithic world of stultifying tests and “aptitude evaluation” ?
Start the child early learning about the brain and increase both his literary and artistic potential.
That’s the premise for the Neuroeducation project in Neurocreative Learning.
And let teachers join the party as well, identifying new tools to improve the imparting of knowledge and motivation.
A specific Medical Education Project- Fusion Clinical Medical Education falls under this Radical Umbrella. Van Gross, MD was utilizing the term "interdisciplinary" before some current med students were born!
H- “HEALTHCARE REFORM”- WINDOW TO INSANITY
Whether kowtowing to Big Pharma or expanding the poor people’s joke known as Medicaid, Healthcare Reform adds up to a giant blabberwockie. But “pre-existing conditions” really took a beating! Thank heavens for that assault so people can still end up bankrupt from the cost of medical care without being denied the ability to buy insurance plans that will render them penniless.
Van Gross goes after this two party charade sponsored by all in cahoots making pre-existing big bucks on the backs of the sick and excessively CAT Scanned with 66 New Healthcare Proclamations.
In July 2012, after the Supreme Court validation of a sub-optimal Healthcare plan, it is abundantly clear we need a Healthcare Revolution in the USA. Dr. Van Gross has proposed a series of ideas through lectures, rap performances and writings on this critical subject.
Go to this URL:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yoDyfrhx-6E
I-HAITI AND THE WORLD- THE SITUATION TODAY AND BEYOND
Tragedy meets the culmination of the absurd Decade of the Aughts. And what a curtain call in April 2010? Obama dispatches Bush after the catastrophe to the land of the extradited Aristede and Baby Doc to offer the Haitian people “moral support”; Dubya shakes hands with Port au Prince victims then wipes his hands on Bill Clinton. Haiti- the ultimate extricator for America’s first black President, spurred on by America’s second black President- with the Oedipally challenged son of Connecticut royalty perched conveniently in the middle.
Where is Kenneth Van Gross, MD in the middle of all this? He’s in Haiti himself doing what he can medically, then filming it all and turning it into a Neuroabsurdia Powerpoint documentary.
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