Obviously, I don’t watch Oprah, but Matt Drudge is a huge fan, according to Mister Riehl, who is feeling a bit punny concerning this “money” quote:
“You’ve had, you know, men ejaculating in your face who you don’t even know who they are,” asked daytime Winfrey.
Now while Dan prefers the term jizz to pointedly analyze Oprah’s interview tactics, I would rather employ the term man chowder, which has a very visceral feel. It also induces at least 2.3 of my lurkers into vomiting each time I post it, so I figure this is a great way to kick off the work week.
In addition, it is suggested that Oprah shouldn’t allow anyone to ejaculate in her face because she really needn’t be so careless about her caloric intake. Experts would disagree and say that man chowder is actually very low in calories, upon which I conclude that Oprah should feel free to partake.
It must be noted that man chowder is not a low-calorie food, and even though it does contain protein and vitamin C, unless one drinks gallons per day, it would never qualify as a source of nutrition.
Now, if you will please excuse me, I think that I’ve just made myself quite ill. Good day.



















13 comments
Yeah, I just threw up in my mouth.
Damn, aren’t you a google chumming little vixen. Jizz, man chowder and love spunk all in one post. Wait, you didn’t say love spunk did you? Well I guess you didn’t want the google hits for love spunk searching.
Somebody pass the mouth-wash, I’ve gotta get this taste outta my mouth.
Wait, that doesn’t sound quite right does it?
Speak for yourself, spunk monkey.
Gah. Didn’t anyone ever tell you that a euphemism is supposed to be less disgusting than whatever it’s alluding to?
That post was so gross it left me ashamed to be a guy. I can scarcely contain my own self-loathing. Or my man chowder.
“Man chowder,” I like that one!
The thought of any man blowing his load anywhere near Oprah makes me vomit a little in my mouth…
Welcome to A Puketastic Christmas Carol, starring Tom “You Can’t Prove A Thing” Cruise as Ebenezer Spooge.
I’d heard of “bad Gay”, I never thought I’d witness “Bad Straight”. Until now. Oprah? ew.
Just ew.
Note to self: No more reading Agent Bedhead during lunch.
I’ve no idea how you managed to avoid the word “splooge!” Of, “splooge juice,” assuming one’s water intake is up. ; )
LLamabutchers: The SobekPundit Interview…
We found time during our busy pre-Oscar OrgleBack Mountain press tour to sit down with SobekPundit—the angry underworld crocodile god of the blogosphere. Let’s just say jailarity results (and INDCent Bill winds up getting kicked in the pills). A RAN…
Is that Manhatten or English?
By the way, I have it on good authority that man chowder is good for helping keep that youthful look on women’s skin! One of the more refined night-time skin creams.
I think I may be sick…