WINNERS
FIRST PLACE
"I
like to keep my wife's memory alive. She had Marfan's."--Jim
Cavanaugh (JUDGE'S
COMMENT: While we typically favor crass and stupid over smart and
insightful, this references a little-known genetic disorder. Those
afflicted by Marfan Syndrome [not Marfan's] are unusually tall,
have long limbs and are advised to avoided extreme physical exertion.
A good friend of mine has it. He was 6'11'' when he was 15. He could
slam-dunk a basketball with ease, but his doctor said he risked a
heart attack if he played. Asked if his high school's basketball coach
ever tried to get him on the team, I'll never forget his answer:
“Every day for four years.”)
SECOND
PLACE
"I
see by this
mirror that the mirror at the other end of my desk has been pinched.
Look into it, Watkins, will you?"--Kathy
H (JUDGE'S COMMENT:
Equal measures confusing and obvious, simplistic yet still complex.
What was Kathy thinking? As usual we can only wonder, but this
certainly stands out. )
THIRD
PLACE
"To
be honest, I think the lady at Michaels might've ripped us
off."--reid savid
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: This
references a hobby and craft retail chain that is notorious for a
ridiculously broad selection of photo frames. Caveat emptor.)
HONORABLE
MENTIONS
"Look
in the mirror, Jenkins. Are you hyper-tanned, or perhaps the
least-believable black person a New Yorker cartoon has ever
featured?"--Shelly
(JUDGE'S
COMMENT: What the hell is Jenkins supposed to say? And besides work
place diversity is not nearly as freakish as the size of the mirror.
The purpose of this cap is to once again make a point about the
racial composition of NYer cartoons. Got it.)
"Where'd we meet? Well, she was straddling the highway and decided to pick me up..."--cta (JUDGE'S COMMENT: A very appropriate evrolet girl reference. Long term Anti-Cappers are smiling a slight smile.)
"I'm
good enough, I'm smart enough, and doggone it, people like
me.--Anonymous
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: This is what Al
Franken's alter ego Stuart Smalley used to tell himself when he
gazed into the mirror. I personally glare at myself and ask, “What
the fuck are you doing with your life, man.” Kind of the same thing
when you think about it.)
"Truth
be told, Hendricks, I married her for her body."--Anonymous
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: Successful men
like to display their trophies. Reminded me of this: When I was at a
B2B publication in NYC some years ago, the boss's son was a self
entitled yuppie prick. Total asshole. Luckily, he wanted nothing to
do with the likes of me. One day his totally hot wife came in. She
was absolutely stunning and at least 10 years younger than him. As
they strolled past my cubicle he paused to ask, “Hey Al? Have you
meet my wife?” I responded, “No. How ya doin'?” They continued
along and I went back to work. It was the longest conversation I had
ever had with him.)
It's
a picture of Wilt Chamberlain's penis that I found in my mother's
trophy case.--boneguy
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: So
begins a cluster of caps that suggest the elongated picture frame is
being used to accommodate a plus-size male member. Fair enough. But
even the most progressive work place is likely to have issues a with a dick
picture on your desk. )
"I
love that picture of Harry Reems."--Satireguy
(JUDGE'S
COMMENT: Appearing in such classic feature films as Deep Throat and
The Devil and Miss Jones, Harry proved himself to be big star. )
"...so
I said, either print it life-size or Dirk Diggler will be taking his
business elsewhere."--Steve_O (JUDGE'S
COMMENT: Long story short: The threat of losing the business of a
fictitious porn star was too much, so they printed it life size.)
"This
is an image of you urinating! ... Leroy! ... You have to let out more
hose!"--Dr Sumguy (JUDGE'S
COMMENT: To which Leroy notes that it's not the meat, it's the
motion.)
"The
penis photographs here are obscene."--smuck
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: Yet
tasteful, no doubt.)
"Well,
Obama did promise frame."--Dex (JUDGE'S
COMMENT: If you are reaching for a classic, remember to shake before
zipping up.)
“Ah,
Hopkins, I was just thinking back to a time when it was considered
just good manners to thank a fellow Anti-Captioneer for inspiring
one’s own Anti-Caption, so as not to be thought of as a sneaky
thief of someone else’s comedic brilliance. But, hey, maybe that’s
just me.”
[Thanks
again, Dr. Sumguy.]--Tim
H (JUDGE'S COMMENT:
Thinking? Good manners? Comedic brilliance? These are not words we
associate with the Anti Cap.)
"I
think the big 'A' ignored a really clever Anti-Caption ... But, hey,
maybe that's just me." ... (Thanks Tim H)."--Dr
Sumguy, Anti-Captioneer (JUDGE'S
COMMENT: Once again let the big A note that we don't expect you to
think. )
"And
one last thing, Jenkins. Using big words like 'lassitude' or
'topiary' will get your fired here faster than being
black."--Anonymous
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: Evoking
“topiary” suggests a long-term devotion to the contest. I'm cool
with that. But if you are a racist who would shit-can someone for
being black, why would you hire someone for whom you have such
contempt? Even people who don't know fancy words know that.)
A
weighty monument, precariously propped with flimsy support--a visual
metaphor, no doubt, of an anti-caption contest.--Anonymous
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: Admit it: Flies
swirling around a heap of dung is a more fitting visual metaphor.)
“Al
posted her with the judging comments on #368. Nice ‘eh?”--which
frame I need for the anti-cap unjudged list.--boneguy
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: There
is no such word as “unjudged," bonehead. You reveal only
your need for validation. )
Mirror,
mirror on my desk,
Which
is the caption most grotesque?
Will
Sumguy mention bowels again
Or
Kathy link us to oblivion?
Will
al again forget to judge?
For
from the couch he will not budge.
Waiting
is so bittersweet,
Why
not post it as a tweet?
#waitingforal--boneguy
(JUDGE'S COMMENT: Very
impressive but please know that I don't forget to judge, I choose not
to judge. Big difference. Try it some time.)
51 comments:
"Look in the mirror, Jenkins. Are you hyper-tanned, or perhaps the least-believable black person a New Yorker cartoon has ever featured?"
"It came from a bar that had a propped up cardboard cutout bartender."
It's gotten to the point where I don't know which frame I need for the anti-cap unjudged list.
"That's my son Randy, the giraffe."
"I love that picture of Harry Reems."
"Mirror Mirror on the desk, who is the Most Fucked of the Rest?"
"Seabiscut ... 'Why the Long Face'"?
"I like to keep my wife's memory alive. She had Marfan's."
Jim Cavanaugh
"You know Leroy ... In the mirror you look just like Rick James!"
“Al posted her with the judging comments on #368. Nice ‘eh?”
"I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and doggone it, people like me."
"You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Then who the hell else are you talking... you talking to me? Well I'm the only one here. Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? Oh yeah? OK."
"Wait. I'm not the only one here. Douchebag from Accounting is here. You talkin' to him?"
"Truth be told, Hendricks, I married her for her body."
"To be honest, I think the lady at Michaels might've ripped us off."
We didn't want to be upstaged by that lady played by Sandra Bullock so we adopted Ray Lewis.
“I just got it at Hobby Lobby – it’s for Catholic family photos”
It's a picture of the largest coastal redwood ever found which we then had to cut down to make this giant frame.
"...so I said, either print it life-size or Dirk Diggler will be taking his business elsewhere."
"They hired me to look at the big picture."
"When I was a deaf, dumb, and blind kid, my mom broke one of these. I had a real fucked-up childhood, but I wouldn't have gotten where I am without it."
"This is the pork tapeworm I passed last week ... 'Taenia Soreass'"!
"Leroy, this is you ... 'A Tall Black Man with One Blond Shoe'!"
"This is an image of you urinating! ... Leroy! ... You have to let out more hose!"
"Where'd we meet? Well, she was straddling the highway and decided to pick me up..."
The heat generated from the reflected sunlight seems to have melted our forearms together.
"Here, I've got one. Ray Lewis, O.J. and Oscar Pistorius walk into a bar.......And kill everybody."
"The penis photographs here are obscene."
"It's Monica Lewinsky's blue dress ... The stain is a 'Wad of Bill's!"
"I see by this mirror that the mirror at the other end of my desk has been pinched. Look into it, Watkins, will you?"
"They wanted a pet giraffe, I wanted a hedgehog."
"Uhhh...I didn't know your wife was black too. Does HR know that?"
You know what makes me feel good, Jenkins? Breaking the desktop frame barrier and for no good reason, thanking Dr. Sumguy.
"And one last thing, Jenkins. Using big words like 'lassitude' or 'topiary' will get your fired here faster than being black."
"Her name? I don't really know. We simply call her 'Evrolet Girl.' And yes, I miss her."
....and that's my autographed picture of Sarah Jessica Parker!
"You really can't find many tasteful nude pictures of Dorian Gray."
"According to the 'LED Mirror', African-Americans never tip ... That's why I painted my kayak black!"
"You're right Stan. These two print outs confirm that the Anti-Cap contest used to get a lot more entries."
“Ah, Hopkins, I was just thinking back to a time when it was considered just good manners to thank a fellow Anti-Captioneer for inspiring one’s own Anti-Caption, so as not to be thought of as a sneaky thief of someone else’s comedic brilliance. But, hey, maybe that’s just me.”
[Thanks again, Dr. Sumguy.]
"It's great to be vested, isn't it, Williams? I mean that in both the financial and the sartorial ways."
"I think the big 'A' ignored a really clever Anti-Caption ... But, hey, maybe that's just me." ... (Thanks Tim H)."
"Why, this big frame is just chockfull of art. Christ, what an artfull!"
"Well, Obama did promise frame."
"Satchmo ... It's an image of one of your turd's, entitled ... 'Endangered Feces'!"
"Then I blew her up for the one on the right."
This what happens when you ask a Quaker to blow something up.
"A mirror? You people out there think it's a mirror? With a flimsy flip-out cardboard stand, and what, a weight of about 20 pounds? Precariously propped up on the edge of an office desk?"
"Then I snapped the south tower seconds before it went kablooey."
A weighty monument, precariously propped with flimsy support--a visual metaphor, no doubt, of an anti-caption contest.
Mirror, mirror on my desk,
Which is the caption most grotesque?
Will Sumguy mention bowels again
Or Kathy link us to oblivion?
Will al again forget to judge?
For from the couch he will not budge.
Waiting is so bittersweet,
Why not post it as a tweet?
#waitingforal
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