Drunken Poor Bastardette Amy Winehouse Booed Offstage During Alcohol-Free Tour...

Today's Poor Bastard Tale of Woe concerns the tramp-stamped and drunken Poor Bastardette Amy Winehouse...If you haven't heard of this staggering, pop-slop singer it's probably just as well...but here at The Gazette it's our job to focus the dubious limelight on egregious and degenerate behavior from all walks of life.

Amy Winehouse - shown here - whose Wikipedia bio describes her as being "...best known for her powerful contralto vocals and substance abuse and mental health issues...", had apparently just completed a stint in a London alcohol rehab when she was booed off the stage during a drunken performance on the opening night of her much publicized alcohol-free tour...






 Now none of these troubles necessarily qualify the tattooed diva for the title Poor Bastardette, but when you combine her well-publicized substance abuse struggles, with the BBC report that Winehouse was booed off the stage Saturday night, during the opening night show of her 12 date "alcohol-free" concert tour for.....

You guessed it....being too drunk to perform!

Yep, that's right....the staggering miss reportedly spent an hour and half stumbling around the stage, mumbling the lyrics more or less to herself until the audience, who had finally had enough, commenced to boo her off the stage....

Upon further investigation The Gazette has learned that the Poor Bastardette had checked herself out of London's Priory Clinic after only one week of treatment!...announcing that she planned to continue treatment on an outpatient basis; a move that would allow her to continue boozing and drugging to her heart's content while she tried to live up to the alcohol-free rule during her upcoming tour.

The Poor Bastardette, whose act would appear to be little more than another in the long line of scantily-clad young women who prance around on stage smoking cigarettes in their underwear, while showing off their tattooed good looks...in an apparent effort to demonstrate what a bad girl they really are, has been engaged in a much publicized battle with substance abuse for much of her celebrity career.

However, this latest Poor Bastard Calamity is a clear sign that things have really gone awry and that she has moved from the ranks of a mere drug and alcohol abuser to those of a Certified Poor Bastard whose judgment, for whatever reason, has degenerated to the point where she is incapable of distinguishing between behavior that is in her best interest; and behavior which is not....

Leading the Grand Poo Ba to ask the tough question, "do you think maybe it's time to reconsider the intelligence of that outpatient rehab program?"

Notable Poor Bastards & Other Ramblings....

After a few days at the rock pile and away from the command center, the Grand Poo Ba has returned to the never-ending stream of Poor Bastard Tales of Woe which seem to dominate the news these days....A brief scan of headlines from the last week confirms that many of the high profile Poor Bastards we have been featuring here at The Poor Bastard's Gazette over the last couple of months are indeed getting restless.

The list of usual suspects hasn't changed much, although we do have any number of new and amusing stories from the Kingdom of the Poor Bastard which might be considered worthy of note. But, before we get started a Poor Bastard Story Recap seems to be in order...

Wiener-gate: Our favorite True Poor Bastard congressional hero Anthony Weiner (D) NY, just can't seem to get a grip on his wiener troubles...when we last visited this calamity the NY congressman was headed off to wiener rehab in an effort to get his meat-tweetering obsession  under control.

In the meantime a new character has entered the story, in the form of porn actress Ginger Lee, the star of such notable film classics as Stuffin' Young Muffins 5 and Swallow My Pride 9...Inquiring Poor Bastards no doubt wondering, "wouldn't eight sequels be enough?"









Ms. Lee, it seems, has decided a tell-all role is in order; and she is apparently just the person to do it! So while the congressman is away at the funny farm struggling with his out of control wiener, Ms. Lee is going to fill the rest of us Poor Bastards in on just what a sordid tale of woe this particular Poor Bastard Story has been.....

Here at The Gazette's editorial department we can hardly wait!...Sounds like the congressman may be swallowing some of his own pride before it's over!

Charlie Sheen: They say you can't keep a good man down for long and we all know that you damned sure can't keep Ultimate Poor Bastard Charlie Sheen out of the limelight for very long at all.

Charlie, as we are sure everyone knows, is that Ultimate Poor Bastard from the world of glitterati who set out a few months back to destroy a highly lucrative television career that was, at the time, paying him $26 MILLION a year for starring in a half hour weekly TV sitcom.

After successfully managing to do just that, the Ultimate Poor Bastard then set about to destroy his own public image and ruin any chance he ever had of returning to the once obscenely lucrative field of stewing garbage known as "network television."

In his quest to publicly demonstrate that he was, in fact, completely insane - as shown here - Charlie announced that he was embarking on a nationwide concert tour shortly after he had been summarily dismissed as the star of his own TV show.

So with the $26 MIL now flushed down the drain, Ultimate Poor Bastard Charlie launches his "tour" in Detroit, MI; which, as one follower of The Gazette has pointed out, may be the biggest Poor Bastard city in The Kingdom. Proof of which may have been in evidence when Charlie was booed off the stage on opening night by a crowd full of Motor City Poor Bastards; proving once and for all that it takes one to know one....

As if Charlie's Poor Bastard Tale of Woe needed any more drama, we also hear that with the $2 MILLION a month paycheck gone, Charlie has decided to put his $7 MILLION Hollywood mansion on the market....Of course this move may have been prompted by the announcement that at least one of the Poor Bastard's teen-age, porn-star girlfriends was dumping the maniacal Sheen to go in search of a financially prosperous and sane wiener.

Now with all this chaos going on around him, Inquiring Poor Bastards might think that this Ultimate Poor Bastard would hardly have the time to file a $100 MILLION lawsuit against his former employers....

But if that's what you thought, you would be WRONG!...Because that's exactly what this Ultimate Poor Bastard did; apparently feeling as if it was somehow Warner Brothers fault that he had lost his $26 Million a year gig!....

However, the ruling last Wednesday by Los Angeles Superior Court Judge Alan Goodman that the case must be settled in arbitration is a strong indication that the Court doesn't share Charlie's view on the matter.

No doubt equally disturbing for the Ultimate Poor Bastard  is that the recent ruling will minimize the opportunity for Sheen to use the media circus that would surround a full-blown trial as a stage for his self-induced media spectacle.

Meanwhile Charlie, who now claims to be a clean and sober Poor Bastard, is continuing to look more and more like a haggard cocaine addict every time he appears in public....With his daily cigarette consumption now reported to be in excess of 4 packs a day, Charlie may have to take a part-time job as a convenience store clerk if he loses his case in arbitration, in order to support his nicotine Jones!

Trump or Monkey: If it takes one to know one then surely the True Poor Bastard Donald - Trump-or-Monkey - Trump, must be able to sense a monkey and a Poor Bastard from a thousand miles away... And apparently that's exactly what he sniffed out the other night when the Republican Party launched its 2012 presidential campaign with a display of intellectual incompetence involving the current group of monkeys who have decided to take a shot at the republican presidential nomination in 2012.

 True Poor Bastard Donald Trump is seen here displaying the executive leadership skills required to become a titan of industry....they don't call him Smooth Donnie for nothing...

Trump, who had first announced he was a presidential candidate, and then announced his early withdrawal after the non-stop ribbing about his ridiculously buffoonish hairdo turned out to be more than the Poor Bastard could stand, is now sniffing around the litter box for a renewed chance at presidential immortality.


From a practical standpoint the Grand Poo Ba can see how someone like the Trumpster might feel the time was right for a fresh turd to shine against the backdrop of vacuous incompetence represented by the likes of Newt Gingrich, Michelle Bachmann, Mit Romney, Herman Cain and Tim Pawlenty. (The editorial board at The Gazette doesn't recognize Poor Bastard Ron Paul as a candidate because he doesn't recognize the very government that he claims to want to represent....making him the ultimate hypocrite)

Here at The Gazette, we don't have much of an opinion one way or another about any political candidate as we just assume they are all Poor Bastards and regardless of who is elected, they will ultimately prove to be useful cannon fodder for the entertainment of the rest of us Poor Bastards throughout the Kingdom....

Be that as it may, it now appears that True Poor Bastard Trump may, in fact, be seriously considering reentering the republican presidential race....

To which we say "come on in Donnie, the water's fine!"

So with the Poor Bastard Recap behind us we now move on to the breaking Poor Bastard Story for today which, for a change of pace, involves a good old-fashioned Poor Bastard of the Garden-Variety type in the form of Professor Tihomir Petrov...

Petrov, a California State University, Northridge, mathematics professor, who holds a Ph.D from New York University, was allegedly caught red-handed (so to speak) taking a whiz on the office door of an academic colleague, on a number of occasions back in January of this year....

The Piss-Poor Bastard  made the KTLA 6:00 PM news reel in Los Angeles again yesterday when he failed to appear in court for arraignment on the charge of urinating in a public place.




When asked about his clients' whereabouts Petrov's attorney indicated that he did not know where his client was, but admonished the gallery to refrain from passing judgment on his client until all the evidence had been gathered and analyzed!.......

All-righty then.....

Piss-Poor Bastard Pee-trov, who did appear in court back in March to enter a not guilty plea, apparently indicated at the time that he was concerned about how the incident would affect his career and professional reputation.......Huh?

We don't know what kind of Ph.D. program they run up there at New York University but here's the way it works in the rest of The Kingdom Dr. Pee-trov.......

Piss on your colleague's office door, not once, but numerous times; and make sure to get the whole incident captured on video surveillance tape and every last Poor Bastard  throughout the Kingdom of the Poor Bastard  is going to hear every last detail....as often as the story can be told!

How that's going to affect your career in academia?

We don't know for certain....but chances are it is not what Dale Carnegie might call a career advancement move...

You can't make this stuff up.....!

Poor Bastard Congressman Plans to Get a Grip on His Wiener...

Embattled New York Congressman and True Poor Bastard Anthony Weiner (D) has announced that he is seeking a temporary leave of absence from his congressional duties so he can seek counseling for his wiener tweetering obsession...

This latest development, in what has come to be known as Wiener-gate, occurred after allegations surfaced that the Poor Bastard Congressman had been tweetering his wiener in front of an audience that may have included teen-aged girls....

In spite of the fact that Poor Bastard Weiner has denied these latest allegations, the Grand Poo Ba feels it is important to note that up until this point in the Wiener-gate scandal, where there has been smoke, there has been fire!

Weiner's latest troubles, stemming from his wiener tweetering hobby, have apparently led the Unfortunate Poor Bastard to the conclusion that some form of mental health counseling may be just the remedy needed for him to get a grip on his wiener; and his obsession with tweetering the Congressional Crotch-Rocket from one end of cyberspace to the other.

Meanwhile Poor Bastard Democratic Party power-brokers are circling the wagons in anticipation that Poor Bastard Weiner may try to stand his ground by refusing to give up the congressional wiener's seat in the U.S. House of Representatives...

Stay tuned; this story has nowhere to go but up.....So to speak!

The Big Dick in the Sky...........

Getting away from the almost daily grind of political sex scandals, the Grand Poo Ba was mildly amused by the Poor Bastard story of JR Hildebrand...The made-for-TV, Indy-car rookie with GQ good looks who crashed his car into the wall on the last lap of the Indianapolis 500 on Memorial Day, while in the lead!

Yep! That's right folks....after 499.5 miles of a 500 mile race with fame, fortune and all the super models he could heap on his plate less than a half mile away, the dashing Poor Bastard slammed into the wall coming out of turn 4 at racing's famed "brickyard", otherwise known as the Indianapolis Motor Speedway; in what could have been the biggest day of JR's young career. Unfortunately for JR it will always be one of the most memorable days, not only in his own career, but very likely in the history of Indy car racing....just not the kind of memorable day he had hoped for...

With the checkered flag only 1,000 feet away Poor Bastard JR Hildebrand limps along toward the finish line of the Indianapolis 500 after hitting the wall on the final lap, having led for the last 40 laps of car racing's biggest dance...

Eventual winner Dan Wheldon then flew past in his orange and white Indy car, taking advantage of the fact that his car had not been driven into a wall at 200 miles per hour...

This unfortunate turn of events, at least for heart-throb JR Hildebrand, is an example of what Poor Bastards call "the big dick in the sky"...a phenomenon that all long-standing Poor Bastards have experienced at one time or another.....

The big dick in the sky refers to the unwavering tendency for things to go wrong, and not just a little bit wrong, but really wrong....just when a Poor Bastard is on the verge of a major personal or professional triumph....The big dick phenomenon is an unexplainable force which follows Poor Bastards around like a bad smell; always ready to pounce at the first sign things might be on the upswing for the Poor Bastard in question.

As a point of clarification it must be noted that the big dick is not what causes the embarrassing implosion that occurs when a True Poor Bastard emerges in the spotlight, all spit-shined and ready to unravel all of the personal and professional success they have achieved in front of the American Media Spectacle and Inquiring Poor Bastards throughout The Kingdom.

Events such as these are easily distinguishable from the mysterious force known as the big dick in one important respect; when a True Poor Bastard crumbles and falls like Humpty-Dumpty tumbling down from the wall, it is due to nothing but self-imposed hubris and stupidity...for which they have no one but themselves to blame.

The big dick, on the other hand, is exactly the opposite....As with our young hero JR Hildebrand, the big dick in the sky swoops down and skewers the unsuspecting Poor Bastard just when he is on the verge of a major accomplishment and has done nothing in particular to contribute to his own self-destruction other than to wake up, put his pants on, walk out the door and wait for the big dick to come swooping down and spear him like a teriyaki shish-kabob destined for a Poor Bastard's grill.

The big dick can be thought of as sort of the Poor Bastard's Reality Check, as it seems to always be waiting in the wings ready to remind the world, and the Poor Bastard in question, that you really are a Poor Bastard!...no matter what small personal success you may enjoy on occasion....and don't you forget it!













Our newly christened Poor Bastard JR Hildebrand is shown here after the big dick returned to visit him again only yesterday, when he suffered a debilitating knee injury during an appearance at a promotional event at the Texas Motor Speedway in Ft. Worth, TX.

Hildebrand was competing in an obstacle course competition against a fellow Indy car driver when the injury occurred. The event, called "Driven by Fitness", was reportedly staged to demonstrate that Indy car drivers really are athletes, in spite of the view of many Skeptical Poor Bastards who do not seem convinced that driving a race car is really an "athletic" endeavor.

UPDATE.........The High Council of the Fraternal Order of the Poor Bastard  has just announced that they have decided to create a special Poor Bastard designation for Poor Bastard's who, in the face of personal adversity, have demonstrated that they possess the stupidity and/or loyalty to "take one for the team"....

This new class of Poor Bastard will be known as the Hildebrand Poor Bastard...and will be used to identify those Poor Bastards who "take a double-dicking and keep on ticking"....

Always Make the Worst Out of Your Situation

The Grand Poo Ba has just about said everything he has to say about New York Congressman Anthony Weiner (D) and this True Poor Bastard's mystery wiener, but the editorial board here at The Poor Bastard's Gazette thought it would be worthwhile to address this growing scandal one last time as a way of illustrating exactly what it is that causes an otherwise rank and file Poor Bastard to suddenly become a True Poor Bastard.

True Poor Bastard Congressman Anthony Weiner (D) New York-seen here contemplating the end of his once promising political career...






We see it time and again from all walks of life; the Garden-Variety Poor Bastard who is simply helpless to prevent being tagged as a Poor Bastard; many times due to nothing more than their own Poor Bastard cultural heritage....Sort of a Poor Bastard by Victim of Circumstance, if you will.

A True Poor Bastard on the other hand, is an animal of a different stripe; hence the special designation "True" Poor Bastard.....

A True Poor Bastard is an individual who is anything but a victim of circumstance. Instead, owing their miserable Poor Bastard circumstances to nothing but their own stupidity, lack of discipline or any semblance of self-control!

It is also a requirement that a True Poor Bastard must descend from the political, cultural or socio-economic ranks within The Kingdom of the Poor Bastard which would suggest to normal folk that there is absolutely no reason on earth for them to end up in the Poor Bastard Situation which has drawn them to the attention of the American Media Spectacle and the High Council of the Fraternal Order of the Poor Bastard for consideration to be awarded the title True Poor Bastard.

A True Poor Bastard is that person who has every reason not to be a Poor Bastard in the first place; but because of their genetic code, simply cannot help but end up becoming entangled in a Colossal Poor Bastard Situation.


Hence, the Ivy League educated, high-powered Wall Street attorney/multi-millionaire/Washington DC Poor Bastard insider who would seem to have the world by the tail (so to speak), but who for some reason just can NOT stop themselves from trolling the internet looking for indiscriminate booty-sex, while the wife and kids wait faithfully for their hunter-gatherer father/husband to return home with the spoils of war!

Or the $20 million per movie, Hollywood A-list celebrity figure who can't keep their nose out of a bottle of whiskey or a bag of cocaine long enough to drive home without being arrested for a DUI ; or keep their gubernatorial wiener to themselves instead of fathering an illegitimate child, as in the case of Top-Gun Poor Bastard Arnie Schwarzenegger; even though they know that every move they make will be scrutinized by the American Media Spectacle until the weakness in their celebrity facade exposes what a True Poor Bastard  these reckless egomaniacs really are.

Or the mega-salaried Poor Bastard Sports Hero who has maneuvered into a situation where they are paid more money to toss a ball around, than some small countries generate in gross domestic product...but all the same they can't keep from running afoul of the law by beating the wife or committing some equally heinous offense.

Or the mega-fortunate inheritance baby Poor Bastardette like Paris Hilton who, in spite of all her wealth and privilege, can't manage to finish high school; choosing instead to lead a life of decadent disregard and self-absorbed opulence which results in a series of criminal transgressions and countless public displays of embarrassing Poor Bastard Behavior, much to the delight of Poor Bastards throughout The Kingdom.

Yes, these are the character flaws which can only be found in that class of Poor Bastards, who have pulled themselves up by their Poor Bastard boot-straps from the lowly ranks of the Garden-Variety Poor Bastard, to the exalted status of that public animal known throughout The Kingdom as a True Poor Bastard!

It is the life the True Poor Bastard has chosen.....and for which they will be remembered!

Congressional Wiener Postiviely Identified...

Congressman Anthony Weiner (D-New York) is shown here after getting a whiff of the congressional BVD's he posed in for the now infamous tweetered-meat photos taken with his own cell phone...



Just when Poor Bastards throughout the Kingdom thought it was safe to go back in the water we hear that Pathetic Poor Bastard - and soon-to-be former New York congressman Anthony Weiner (D) - has finally fessed up and confirmed the truth to allegations that he has been tweetering his meat.

When we last left the congressman, he was engaged in a classic Poor Bastard cover-your-ass  maneuver known as the "I can't be sure if that is my dog" defense. This strategy gets its name from the time-tested defense argument when defending a client whose dog has been accused of biting someone.

First you deny that the victim was even bitten by a dog...

Then when it is proven beyond a doubt that the victim did suffer a dog bite, you deny that your dog could have been the dog that bit the person...

Then when it is established that your dog could have been the dog that bit the victim, you argue that it cannot be proven beyond a reasonable doubt that it was your dog that bit the person...

And so it goes with Congressman Anthony Weiner of New York (D) - a True Poor Bastard if ever there was one.....

As recently as late last week the Poor Bastard congressman was attempting to employ just such a strategy when he responded to the tweetered-meat allegations by stating that he could not say with "certitude" whether or not the tweeter-meat pics (which were actually pictures of his underwear-clad crotch) were, in fact, his own congressional package...which he had been attempting to send by special congressional delivery to at least six unnamed women, using the popular Tweeter social networking application.

Weiner's half-hearted attempt to deny the allegations of improper meat-tweetering, was exposed here at The Poor Bastard's Gazette in a piece we posted on June 1, 2011, in which the Grand Poo Ba pointed out the absurdity of Weiner's statement that he couldn't say with "certitude" if it was his tweetered-meat or not. Suggesting that Inquiring Poor Bastards should read between the lines and take this statement for what it was...an acknowledgment by Weiner that there very well could be photos of his congressional crotch circulating around in cyberspace, but he just couldn't be sure if the photo he had been shown was, in fact, one of them!

The incident, which has been labeled Wiener-gate by the Mainstream Media Spectacle, is now a full-fledged congressional sex-scandal and expose' of yet another seemingly incomprehensible display of stupidity by a Political Poor Bastard who has now earned the elite title of True Poor Bastard from the High Council of the Fraternal Order of the Poor Bastard.

You just can't make this stuff up........

Texas Law & Order Poor Bastard Says...."Click it or Ticket!

Talk about a Cluster-F-k of Poor Bastards.....The Austin American-Statesman is reporting that a Round Rock, TX (trendy techno-suburb of Austin) police officer issued a traffic ticket on Tuesday of this past week to the 10 year old passenger of a car being driven by his 19 year old aunt, Ashley Arredondo!

Poor Bastards throughout the Kingdom will sleep better tonight knowing that Law & Order Poor Bastards, like the Texas lawman who issued 10 year old Marshall May a "click it or ticket" citation for improper use of his seat belt, are vigilantly patrolling the highways and byways of America....The 4th grader is seen here displaying the traffic citation issued to him by an unnamed Round Rock, TX policeman and Law & Order the Poor Bastard, who apparently was not aware that under Texas law you cannot issue a traffic citation to a ten year old...

 As it turns out, the 4th grader and soon-to-be Poor Bastard had committed the heinous offense of not wearing his seat belt "properly"....a situation that was brought to the attention of the unnamed Law & Order Poor Bastard when he observed the young Poor Bastard In Training sticking his head out of the window of a moving car to get some fresh air.

Normally under such circumstances the driver of the vehicle would be issued a citation, but for some unexplained reason this Round Rock, TX Law & Order Poor Bastard chose to issue the ticket to 10 year old Marshall May instead of Marshall's 19 year old aunt and Poor Bastardette Ashley Arredondo.

As it turns out Texas law does not recognize a 10 year old as the responsible party in this instance, instead holding the driver responsible for the offense.....A minor oversight that our Law & Order Poor Bastard apparently wasn't aware of at the time.

After the story made the local news it quickly became cannon fodder for Austin area talk radio jocks, resulting in much embarrassment to the Round Rock Police Department, the City of Round Rock and interim City Manager Robert Powers, who has indicated that the ticket will likely be dismissed and written off as just another nonsensical Cluster-F-k of Poor Bastard Stupidity!

On the Scale of Poor Bastard Intelligence, originally developed by the High Council of The Fraternal Order of the Poor Bastard, to gauge the relative stupidity of elected officials and Celebrity Poor Bastards, these three characters are ranked as follows; starting with the least stupid of the three-

1) 10 year old  Marshall May - the heinous offender, who was cited for sticking his head out the window of a moving car...Hey, he's 10 years old and entitled to at least one such mistake before earning an official christening as a Poor Bastard.

2) 19 year old Ashley Arredondo - Marshall's aunt and the driver of the car in which the young Poor Bastard in Training was a passenger...Should have known better than to let a passenger in her car stick their head out the window; especially a 10 year old kid. Automatically qualifies as a Poor Bastardette for this display of genetic stupidity.


3) Unnamed Round Rock, TX policeman who issued the citation - Automatically labeled with the title Law & Order Poor Bastard for his colossal display of bad judgment and ignorance of the law, which has made a laughing stock out of the Round Rock Police Department; thanks in part to the efforts of local talk radio jocks.

In the case of interim City Manager, Robert Powers, the High Council has decided to issue a one-time No Harm, No Foul Poor Bastard's Reprieve - sort of a Poor Bastard's get out of jail free card - due to uncertainty over the exact role Powers may or may not have played in this Poor Bastard's Cluster-F-k....