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Haiku Smackdown : Mullets, Drunks & Internet Clichés

June 03, 2004

Website crashes, long
weekends deter us not...the
Smackdown lives on, yo.

We're disorganized
and a tad drunk, but still we
soldier on for 'ku.

Onward, brave 'kuers!
Through mullets, white trash and drunks!
Lay some smack, bitches!


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mustardman80shair rayleeeeeeee nunny
mulletmandrunkvegas_029

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Comments

JonBenet grows up,
royal icing on her head;
cash advance book deal!

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 06:43 AM

I love my bike. No--
you don't understand--I mean,
Biblically, man.

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 06:46 AM

Beer goggles won't do.
This is a job that calls for
scorpion bowl specs.

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 06:48 AM

Busted in public
library for downloading
nun-on-nun action.

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 06:50 AM

Bubba dared me to
dip mah thang in the mustard--
things got outta hand.

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 06:53 AM

Ready for mug shot
benzoyl peroxide would help;
maybe some Visine?

somehow, the long hair
in the back softens effect
of Hitler mustache.

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 06:55 AM

Mine eyes deceive me.
No. I refuse to believe
mullet family.

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 06:58 AM

Look, its The Mullets
right before they went to the
Quiet Riot show.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 07:19 AM

Sister Catherine looks
for some good Internet porn.
Sadly, she finds nun.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 07:21 AM

Paris Hilton at
age eight, finalist in Miss
Future Ho Pageant.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 07:23 AM

Amy ponders - "Is
it wise to consume a drink
larger than my head?"

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 07:27 AM

We're celebrating
The release of PoA
With couldron baking

Like those spider mold
Or Easy-Bake ovens, cause
One day 'tul Harry!!!

Posted by: Chrissy | June 03, 2004 at 08:09 AM

The poor little girl
Forced to look like Chuck Norris
And B.R. Cyrus

Posted by: Chrissy | June 03, 2004 at 08:13 AM

Sister Marie finds
The best secret on the web:
Now she 'kus all day!

Posted by: Chrissy | June 03, 2004 at 08:17 AM

Despite Manson eyes
And mullet style, dude's hair looks
Kind of healthy, no?

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 08:23 AM

I'm all for mustard
fights but taking pictures? Please,
I still have my pride!

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 08:25 AM

Fave part of mustard
Man pic? Folks gathered like they
Paid to see this shit.

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 08:26 AM

Know the old saying?
Families that spray together,
They stay together

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 08:26 AM

Mullet kid is really
15 years old. Aerosol
hairspray stunts growth, y'all.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 08:28 AM

Li'l beauty queen forced
to hold cash at gunpoint. "I'm
happy Ma, I swear!"

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 08:29 AM

My big crown brings all
the boys to the yard, damn right,
it's bigger than yours.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 08:30 AM

Nun knows the ropes of
surfing now that she's gotten
into the habit.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 08:41 AM

I need a Divorce,
MrZoot does not have the
rockin' mullet 'do!

Posted by: Zoot | June 03, 2004 at 08:48 AM

Well, there's one way to
Prevent bike theft. But why share
The blanket too, Bo?

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 08:52 AM

What puts me off more?
That its larger than my head?
Or the scads of smoke?

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 08:54 AM

Momma says with this
money, I can finally
get the boob job now!

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 08:57 AM

Does that family
Keep that portrait on their wall?
Or is it hidden.

Also - what gender
Is that poor mullet offspring?
Cant tell, boy or girl?

Posted by: Zoot | June 03, 2004 at 08:58 AM

Oh no not the nun!
Another victim falls to
Internet gambling

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 08:59 AM

Think mullet kid's a
Boy, and that pic's on their wall,
With ninety others.

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 09:04 AM

The flesh-colored thing
in the corner worries me
more than the mustard.

Posted by: Mindy, your one true ever'lastin' luv | June 03, 2004 at 09:07 AM

Why am I dead sure
the motorcycle pic was
snapped in a motel?

Posted by: Mindy, your one true ever'lastin' luv | June 03, 2004 at 09:09 AM

He wanted to see
If Queer Eye would fix him up
But they were too scared.

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 09:34 AM

The Mullet Family
Brought to you by Breck Shampoo
Where is the Trans Am?

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:39 AM

It's Tanya Harding
She's preparing for a fight
Needs more Tequila

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:42 AM

Cash for the plastic
surgery-slash-rehab fund!
Mama, we can share!

Should be enough for
boobs for me and teeth for you.
Let's go hock this crown!

Posted by: Mindy, your one true ever'lastin' luv | June 03, 2004 at 09:43 AM

The delicate pearls
around Mullet Mom's neck add
a nice touch of class.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 09:44 AM

Everyone should know
"Do you know the Mustard Man"
Potato Salad

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:44 AM

Mean Mister Mustard
sleeps in the park in a van
down by the river.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 09:46 AM

Loni Anderson
Looking back on early years
Who would have seen it?

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:46 AM

Behold! This is the
real reason Amy hasn't
been posting so much.

Still trying to crawl
out of that fishbowl (but look
how happy she seems)!

Posted by: Mindy, your one true ever'lastin' luv | June 03, 2004 at 09:46 AM

Beauty queenette should
spend that dough on a dress NOT
made out of icing.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 09:48 AM

I am pissed off now
That guy's sleeping with my bike
My bike is a ho!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:49 AM

Another reason
No to drink while you're driving
You wake up with that?

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:51 AM

Nothing says real love
like a bed full of fat guy
and a motor bike.

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 09:53 AM

I'm wondering how
They got a picture of him
Amalah's Boyfriend?

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:54 AM

Sister Mary was
soon busted for downloading
MP3s of hymns.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 09:55 AM

"You mean this is not
the way I'm supposed to make
the special sauce dude?"

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 09:56 AM

"When big hair transplants
go very wrong" on the next
Jerry Springer - Yo.

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 09:57 AM

Nun looks familiar
Yes, Mindy put a caption
"Oh Baby right there".

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 09:57 AM

The pretty Amy
says, "Dude, I SO ordered the
LARGE drink. You dumbass."

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 09:59 AM

Genuine! You know
mah boyfriend was back-hair man
from a few weeks back.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 09:59 AM

Oh God please no more
I think I lost my breakfast
That dude made my meal!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:00 AM

Trans Am's out front, propped
On cinder blocks – no wait,
Crazy eyes stole it.

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 10:01 AM

The Nun in Smackdown
She is good at making ku
tongue helps her counting!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:03 AM

Nun thinks to herself,
"Yeah, there he is that sexy
Rude Cactus. Oh babe."

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 10:03 AM

Suspect those aren't pearls
But Mardi Gras beads. Loving
The turtleneck, though.

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 10:03 AM

From the floor, pickles
scream "Oh! The humanity!
Condiment carnage!"

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 10:03 AM

Not knowing his date
His favorite position
Lee finds happiness

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:04 AM

Mullet Man tries to
clear up zit with the heat of
his furious gaze.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 10:06 AM

Amy ponders how
To take a sip when the damn
Straw's at eye level.

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 10:08 AM

Why was she always
asking for another straw
Mindy drinks solo!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:08 AM

Motorcycle man
takes "boring the cylinders"
a little too far.

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 10:09 AM

I'd love to know what
Happened: oven racks, pickles,
Tomatoes. The hell?

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 10:10 AM

Please don't tell my wife
What happens in Las Vegas
never is revealed.

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:11 AM

Bike lies awake and
wondering: Should I buy him
breakfast? Or just scoot?

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 10:11 AM

Mindy's career as
Miss Midget is short lived once
puberty arrives.

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 10:12 AM

Please tell me they won't
Serve the mustard, or the beef
Patties on TV.

Posted by: Fraulein N | June 03, 2004 at 10:14 AM

Mustard Man says, "Dude,
Alvin and the Chipmunks?
Are you serious?"

Posted by: Morty's Buddy | June 03, 2004 at 10:15 AM

(By the way, y'all can
win a date with Mustard Man.
No, for real. For. Real.)

click here, condiment lovers

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 10:16 AM

Please meet Miss Mullet
Circa 1982
She paid for her crown.

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:17 AM

Photo commemorating
the lucky escape
from yesterday's lightning strike

Posted by: Trish | June 03, 2004 at 10:18 AM

Looking like Pee Wee
He would be wrongly accused
Playing with himself.

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:19 AM

Seeing Lee in bed
I am so haikuing this!
He has horsepower!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:22 AM

Fat Guy gives meaning
Hold the mustard and pickles
He is literal!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:24 AM

Something just tells me
That someone will be paying
For hotel cleaning

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 10:25 AM

Tammy Faye Baker
Making her first donation
To PTL Club!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:28 AM

Tammy Faye Baker
Making her first donation
To PTL Club!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:31 AM

Colonel Mustard's son,
the somewhat less successful
Private Bo Mustard.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 10:39 AM

Bloodshot mullet guy
resembles the super on
One Day At A Time.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 10:41 AM

Twenty Five Thousand?
Amber thought there would be more
Mindy thought so too!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:42 AM

You want literal?
Ed took the phrase "ride a bike"
too seriously.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 10:43 AM

The high price of gas
Has some sleeping with their bikes
getting their mileage.

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:46 AM

When he was done, Ed
lit a smoke. Both Ed and the
bike were blown to bits.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 10:48 AM

That motorcycle's
been around the block a few
times, know what I mean?

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 10:49 AM

How much you wanna
bet all that cash went towards
lottery tickets?

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 10:52 AM

The before picture
This man belongs on the swan
He needed some help!

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:56 AM

I bet the Mullet
Family gets teased a lot.
Get it? Teased? Sorry.

Posted by: Chris | June 03, 2004 at 10:57 AM

The loud pipes save lives
Then the quiet nes get laid
How do your pipes sound?

Posted by: Genuine | June 03, 2004 at 10:58 AM

Mustard Jar sez "kill...
me..." but it is too late. Grim
scene from 'Alien'

Posted by: spammit | June 03, 2004 at 11:03 AM

"Evacuate bowl!"
Cried fish whose habitat was
poisoned with green sludge.

"A fine solution!"
Said evil bartender who
poisoned his girlfriend.

Posted by: Snowball | June 03, 2004 at 11:03 AM

"You talkin' to me?
Naw, dude. you can't pull it off.
De Niro you ain't.

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 11:04 AM

I'll blackmail that bitch
Mother Superior--found
her old nudie pix!

Posted by: jilbur | June 03, 2004 at 11:07 AM

Angry mugshot man
fails to grasp why most women
don't want to date him.

Posted by: Snowball | June 03, 2004 at 11:08 AM

Don't know if I'd drink
Something that could double to
Tell me my future

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 11:16 AM

Tragically, a week
after this pic is taken
his ex slashed the tires

Posted by: spammit | June 03, 2004 at 11:19 AM

Its a new pastime
That's just sweeping the nation:
Take your own mugshot!

Posted by: Oliquig | June 03, 2004 at 11:20 AM

Mustard man lost bet -
kitchen rat DID fit in jar
but did NOT like it

Posted by: spammit | June 03, 2004 at 11:24 AM

Oh holy lord god.
That little girl went to a
tanning booth, I'll bet.

Posted by: Amalah | June 03, 2004 at 11:30 AM

Sister Marie was
Shocked at fetish porn popups
She said, "Holy shit!"

Posted by: Chrissy | June 03, 2004 at 11:31 AM

Hey Sister, you should
drop porn like a bad habbit
and keep tounge in mouth

Posted by: spammit | June 03, 2004 at 11:41 AM
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