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Authors: Bill Maher

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New Rule:
No. The only person who ever missed you is the Iraqi guy who threw the shoe.
MEXICAN’T
 
 
New Rule:
If Latino immigrants want to be taken seriously, they have to stop wearing the giant hats. The civil rights marchers in the ’50s didn’t dress like Buckwheat and carry watermelons. You’re a proud immigrant demanding his rights, not the Frito Bandito.
MEXICO SHITTY
 
New Rule:
Mexico is closed until further notice. I don’t wanna say that country is too dangerous, but the new warning to travelers is: “Don’t drink the water—use it to clean your stab wounds.” Even Mexicans are frightened of Mexico. At last weekend’s sex show in Tijuana, the girl asked the donkey to just hold her.
MILEY HIGH
 
New Rule:
Miley Cyrus must stop wasting our time and just skip to the part where she gets pregnant, loses the baby weight, finds Jesus, gains it all back, switches to Christian rock, goes into rehab, marries her driver, plays Rizzo in
Grease
, and takes her shirt off in the reboot of
Leprechaun, Leprechaun 2031: The Terror of the Trailer Park.
MOCK BLOCKER
 
New Rule:
You can’t use sarcasm about people who think you’re an idiot if you’re an idiot. Britney Spears went on a sarcastic screed about people who think she needs help. Then her dress fell off, she carved a swastika into her forehead, and ran over her tits with a car. Which raises a question that’s been bothering me for some time: Can you un-masturbate to someone?
MOSH WIT
 
 
New Rule:
TV networks must combine all of their cooking contests, dieting shows, and talent competitions into one huge reality show that people would truly want to see.
 
MOURNING WOOD
 
 
New Rule:
Someone needs to explain to the eighteen-year-old Russian girl who’s dating Ron Wood that he’s not Mick Jagger. It’s an honest mistake, Ekaterina Ivanova, and you’re not the first part-time model from Moscow to make it. If you girls would just buy the CDs instead of downloading them illegally, you’d know what the Rolling Stones looked like.
MOZZARELIC
 
New Rule:
Pizza joints must stop hanging pictures of Z-level celebrities on their walls. It doesn’t impress me that twelve years ago
21 Jump Street
’s Richard Grieco stopped in for a slice. Especially since he’s working here now.
MY FAVORITE MARTIN
 
New Rule:
Someone has to decide whether it’s okay to say “Happy Martin Luther King Day.” Is it a somber remembrance or an excuse to take the day off and get hammered? Like Memorial Day. And let me remind those who fought it that MLK Day is a real holiday, and not just something black people made up. That’s Kwanzaa.
FALSE PROFIT
 
New Rule:
Not everything in America has to make a profit. If conservatives get to call universal health care “socialized medicine,” I get to call private, for-profit health care “soulless vampire bastards making money off human pain.” Now, I know what you’re thinking: “But, Bill, the profit motive is what sustains capitalism.” Yes, and our sex drive is what sustains the human species, but we don’t try to fuck
everything.
It wasn’t that long ago that when a kid in America broke his leg, his parents took him to the local Catholic hospital, the nun stuck a thermometer in his ass, the doctor slapped some plaster on his ankle, and you were done. The bill was $1.50; plus, you got to keep the thermometer.
But like everything else that’s good and noble in life, some bean counter decided that hospitals could be big business, so now they’re not hospitals anymore; they’re Jiffy Lubes with bedpans. The more people who get sick, and stay sick, the higher their profit margins, which is why they’re always pushing the Jell-O.
Did you know that the United States is ranked fiftieth in the world in life expectancy? And the forty-nine loser countries where they live longer than us? Oh, it’s hardly worth it, they may live longer, but they live shackled to the tyranny of nonprofit health care. Here in America, you’re not coughing up blood, little Bobby, you’re coughing up freedom.
The problem with President Obama’s health-care plan isn’t socialism. It’s capitalism. When did the profit motive become the only reason to do anything? When did that become the new patriotism? Ask not what you could do for your country, ask what’s in it for Blue Cross Blue Shield.
And it’s not just medicine—prisons also used to be a nonprofit business,  and for good reason—who the hell wants to own a prison? By definition, you’re going to have trouble with the tenants. It’s not a coincidence that we outsourced running prisons to private corporations and then the number of prisoners in America skyrocketed.
There used to be some things we just didn’t do for money. Did you know, for example, there was a time when being called a “war profiteer” was a bad thing? FDR said he didn’t want World War II to create one millionaire, but I’m guessing Iraq has made more than a few executives at Halliburton into millionaires. Halliburton sold soldiers soda for $7.50 a can. They were honoring 9/11 by charging like 7-Eleven. Which is wrong. We’re Americans; we don’t fight wars for money. We fight them for oil.
And my final example of the profit motive screwing something up that used to be good when it was nonprofit: TV news. I heard all the news anchors this week talk about how much better the news coverage was back in Cronkite’s day. And I thought, “Gee, if only you were in a position to do something about it.”
 
 
—July 24, 2009
 
NAG THE DOG
 
New Rule:
If you’re one of the one-in-three married women who say your pet is a better listener than your husband, you talk too much. And I have some bad news for you: Your dog’s not listening, either; he’s waiting for food to fall out of your mouth.
NAP/TUCK
 
New Rule:
We don’t need a picture book about plastic surgery.
My Beautiful Mommy
is the new book written to prepare kids for that magical day when Mommy comes home from the doctor and they don’t recognize her. Which is when Mommy should explain to the kids that after giving birth to them and nursing them, her mommy parts needed a little sprucing up. And since it’s their fault, it’s coming out of their college fund.
NEIGH MEANS NO
 
New Rule:
If you get busted for having sex with a horse and then a year and a half later you decide, “You know what? I’d like to have sex with a horse again,” pick a different horse. Play the field. Literally. All I’m saying is there are plenty of fish in the sea. Not to give you any ideas.
NIX CANON
 
 
New Rule:
Pick a century! You can’t submit to complete subjugation
and
be into digital photography. “Remind me to upload these images as jpegs before tomorrow’s stoning.” Or at least stick to a regular film camera. It’s less progressive, and developing the pictures is no problem when you’re wearing a darkroom.
NOM DE GRRR
 
New Rule:
The Pentagon has to stop naming military operations. Libya is Operation Odyssey Dawn. What does that mean? Why name these things in the first place? It’s teenage bravado, like giving a nickname to your penis. Although, ironically, the nickname for
my
penis is Operation Odyssey Dawn.
NOTES ON A SANDAL
 

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