Dear Diver,

With Paris Hilton having another TV show and killer waves wiping people off the face of the earth, is this the sign of the approaching apocalypse?

- Matt, Boston via e-mail

Dear Matt,

I'm going to have to give you a two-part answer here. First, the Asian tsunami is a tragedy of such immense proportions that it's beyond my Pabst-addled brain to explain. I'll leave it to a genius like Jerry Falwell to comment on the biblical implications of such things, though he'll probably just blame it on the purple Teletubbie. The omnipresence of Paris Hilton however is absolute, irrefutable proof that a God does exist. This God is very, very angry with us. I expect locusts.

- Fearfully yours,
Diver

Dear Diver,

I'm concerned about the recent rash of celebrity nip slips. It seems that ever since Janet Jackson's "wardrobe malfunction" at last year's Superbowl, every half-baked actress in the world won't stop exposing her mammary areas. I can't decide, is this a good or a bad thing?

- Hurley Waldrip, Tacoma, Wash.

Dear Shaun,

It's a troubling trend indeed. Fame is such a powerful drug that some people will do anything to keep it, including shedding every last ounce of self-respect in front of a national audience. Instead of seeing these slips as negative (i.e. an indicator of the further unraveling of our country's moral fabric), I suggest you see them as a positive growth step in the lives of these young women. It's as if they're saying "Hey America, all I have left to offer is a glimpse of my recent plastic surgery." It demonstrates a level of self-awareness most of us can only hope to attain. Like when Steve Guttenberg made Police Academy 4.

- Yours in enlightenment,

Diver

Dear Diver,

Whatever happened to that one short, big-nosed drunk about town who seems to be missing these past months or is it years?

Signed,Curious

Diver: Guest Diver Mike Sheahan, currently working at the Eugene, Ore., TGI-Fridays

Facts: Mike longs to move onto working at the Eugene Alaskan Bush Factory or some other keen place with a cool name.


 

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Dear Curious,

You moved to Texas.

- Missing you, Diver

Dear Diver,

I work with a guy who is a big fan of the band, Triumph. I would say that Triumph is the most integral part of his life .I have heard so much Triumph in the last few months that I've even had a recurring dream where the members of Triumph are chasing me in a rocket ship shaped like a guitar.Whenever I play my music, he'll say such things as "Rik Emmet could kill this guy in a guitar duel" or "They totally ripped off that melody from 'Fight the Good Fight.'" I'm just afraid that I'm going to blowup and tell him how much I've come to hate Triumph. What would be the best course of action, considering I need to keep good relations with this guy?

- Dan

Dear Dan,

Dude, I feel your pain. I once had a co-worker who played the same song over and over. The song? "Fat Bottomed Girls" by Queen. I nearly went insane. I suggest you retaliate the same way I did. Simply steal all of this guy's Triumph recordings, grind them into a fine powder and, over the course of several months, feed them to him in a series of "hey, the coffee is on me" mornings. Sure he'll replace his lost discs and you'll still have to endure endless runs of "Magic Power" and "I Live for the Weekend," but you'll have plenty a chuckle as your pal thanks you for yet another piping hot polycarbonate latte.

- Yours in revenge,

Diver

 


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