You might remember Michael Brown from the zany antics that warmed the heart of the nation after Hurricane Katrina. He
was the head of FEMA. I say was mainly because he got fired because he sucked at that job. But now he has started his own
business from which noone can fire him. I would praise his can-do spirit, but it turns out that that business is disaster
preparedness. Fuck.
Above: Michael Brown displays how big his balls must be to open a disaster preparedness consultancy.
So, what does he have to say to justify this? Let's listen.
"If I can help people focus on preparedness, how to be better prepared in their homes and better prepared in their businesses
— because that goes straight to the bottom line — then I hope I can help the country in some way"
I think what he means by getting prepared for a disaster is that he wants to stand by the side of a road leading to Louisiana
and Florida with a sign that says "YOU ARE FUCKED, ASS FACE". But that's not going to help the country much, since bums make
more amusing signs and require much lower consulting fees.
He went on to incontinently yammer out this little nugget:
"officials need to take inventory of what’s going on in a disaster to be able to answer questions to avoid appearing
unaware of how serious a situation is."
What the fuck does that even mean? Take inventory? "Well, my house floated away, but when taking inventory I discovered
that my septic tank remained where it is, and I found some gum in my pocket, my inventory sheet indicates that it's double
mint. I may be drowning in waters made up mostly of human waste, but I can still double my fun. Thanks Michael Brown!"
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Whatever beaurocratic jargon all of that was I'm pretty sure it's the reason this guy got axed in the first place. Not
satisfied, he continued to make a fool of himself:
"Hurricane Katrina showed how bad disasters can be, and there’s an incredible need for individuals and businesses
to understand how important preparedness is”
Hey, I don't know to be honest, but I think if you live in California you're pretty much resigned to the fact that your
house is going to collapse on you and become your own personal tomb. And if you live in Florida you have to understand that
after summer and fall Florida has a good chance of not being there anymore. So you're already as prepared as you're going
to get.
And suggesting preparedness on the home level is just insane. I'm a good American here, I have my home already wrapped
in plasti wrap and duct taped to be air tight. That's why I have this funny light headed feeling in my head. But the point
is that while I write this from behind my anti-terrorist gas mask I'm still going to be just as fucked as anyone, BECAUSE
IT'S AN EFFING DISASTER, GENIUS!
Just because Michael Brown instructs your kids to avoid eating anything that looks like a chocolate bar that they find
in the buoyant sewer that used to be your backyard dosn't mean that you're going to be any less likely to drown than
the guy who didn't pay an insane amount of money to be told that he was screwed.
And after a disaster hits money dries out a lot quicker than stupid advice from a guy who got fired by the Bush administration.
Shit, I've been kicked out of no less than two learning institutions, a few monuments in DC, 1 sidewalk, a few stores,
Donald Rumsfeld's lawn, two jobs, and various yahoo chat rooms, but at least I've never been booted out of a place where
even Dick Cheney is an accepted member. When I mentioned this upon meeting him, Brown shot back with the following:
“I’m doing a lot of good work with some great clients, my wife, children and my grandchild still love
me. My parents are still proud of me.”
Brown then added "So there, stupid face!" With a slogan like "Michael D. Brown LLC: Because my parents are still proud
of me." It's a wonder that he has any clients, much less great ones. Experts on the retarded speculate that his first act
with his clients is to advise them on which kind of adult diapers to wear to prepare for the impending disaster... of poopie.
Following Brown's example, others have decided to try to get paid to do things they are not good at. Members of
the rock world have joined forces to form the powerhouse drug rehab consultancy of Courtney Love and Def Leopard
Limited. This in turn inspired Summer Curtis, below, who was fired from a day care in Carolina for barricading
a toddler in a bathroom.
"I think that my new child care facility, 'Summer's House of Unlawful Imprisonment', is going to be a big hit. Our
slogan is "For an extra twenty we'll slide some pancakes under the door."