The Myth of Wile E

By wednesdaymccool

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Highest Ranking: #1 in Humor [FEATURED, SEPT-OCT] An idealistic poet refuses to budge from the last parcel... More

Narcoleptic Tightrope Walker
Probably the Biggest Snowball in the World for About a Week
The Price of Eggs
That's Why They Call It "Land of Enchantment"
The Child/Adult Rosetta Stone
Miss This & That
Not a Whole Lot Happens Except Cheese
And As for My Little Bathroom Spider . . .
Beckett Writes Bugs Bunny
Jackie Chan3*
Westward/Eastward/Westward Ho
Secretariat's Something
Acme Retroactive Abortions
And With a Sword to Scheherazade's Throat,
The Zucchini Situation
Emily Post-It Notes and the Hypothetical Mailman
The Weaver's Tale
Favorable Currency Exchange
Defective Boomerang
Lucy and Ethel in a Candy Factory
Money Makes the World Go Flat
About Those Hedgehog Hunters
The Natural History Museum of the Future
Giant Actor Traps on Every Corner
When Life Gives You Lemons
When Life Won't Even Give You Lemons
A Binding Agreement
Zucchinisqatsi
Kitchen Stove Time Machine
Nothing's Perfect
Bigfootaphobia
Birthday Party
Surprise
Mama Dancing With the White Elephant
Ghost
Diminishing Resources
Exhausted Boy Scout
Mirror-Universe Goateed Version
Nights Errant (or, Dougie's Enchantment)
Fresh New Copy
Poetry Deficiency
All the Bears and Beetles of the World
One Big Antiques Roadshow
ATGGCCGATGAA to 101100101110 and Back Again
Edison Potatoes vs. Tesla Zucchinis
Possum
Pudding Tree From Outer Space
The Secret Life of Junk Mail
Income-wise, Outcome Foolish
Sisyphus vs. the Spool Table
San Francisco's Lombard Street
San Francisco's Nob Hill
Credentials
The Saga of the Living Statue
The America of America
"What Fools These Mortals Be!"
On the Question of Whether a Zucchini Can Power a Very Small LED Light Bulb
America's Foremost Painter of Waterfowl
Like Mary Bailey and Uncle Billy
The Old Spider and the Sea
Sea-Change
A Fluther of Fireworks
Ships' Masts After a Cannonball Fight
A Mischief of Math
Word Problem
As Good At Dying as Wile E. Coyote
A Little Bit Slow on the Draw
Take Your Flying Squirrels to Work Day
The Tick-Hunters vs. The Feathered Elvis
Wormhole
Phaser on Overload
Five Pretty Good Polaroids
The Ballad of Don Coyote
Mantis Incident
A Goddess on Mount Olympus
Will vs. Grace
Peepers
The Map to Synergy
A Passel of Possum
Curiosity Seekers
That Football Thing
Busy Signal
Somewhere Embarrassing, Maybe Vegas
The Bear of Bad News
Running on Clouds
Potions and Cakes from Wonderland
Horses, Kings, and Princes
The Works
Robot Dinosaurs
Locavores
Where X Was
The Back of the Wardrobe
Landlocked
Siege
Giant Lumbering Beasts
An Unnatural Disaster
A Long Predator Shadow Over My House
Schrödinger's Envelope
Diabolical Attachments
Civil Disability
Soup Spoon Gravedigger
Spellbound With Suspense
What Doesn't Kill You, Gives You Superpowers
To Pieces
Saucer-Shaped UFO
Toilet Bowl Tourist Attraction
Big Wooden Lasagna
The Cymbal Crash
I'll Eat My Words
Spider's Block
The Emperor's New Electric Company
Jamboree
From "A Bucket of Crabs: My True Story (An Autobiographical Memoir)"
A Plague of Lawyers
A Great Philanthropist and Friend to Nature
Beans^beans and Zucchini^zucchini
Phoenix Valley
White Elephant in a Snowstorm

Little Green Men

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By wednesdaymccool

To enter the stamp contest, Dougie borrowed the exact-copying techniques he'd learned from Daddy's art correspondence school materials, and drew three small portraits: one of Ben Franklin, one of Andrew Jackson, and one of Abraham Lincoln. He drew the portraits on 2.5-inch by 6-inch paper that he watercolored slightly green. He drew numbers and mottos around the portraits. They looked quite a bit like money. In fact, they looked exactly like money.

Now, any fool could see that those portraits of little green men were no less masterpiecey than the duck portrait. I mean, I sure could see it. And I think we can agree that Dougie more than paid his entry fee. Everyone knows that a unique, handmade piece of art, crafted with nontoxic ink on recycled paper, is much better than some mass-printed thing. And it's not like Dougie tried to impersonate the Secretary of the Treasury or anything like that. He knew enough not to forge someone else's signature. He always signed his own name to his artwork.

Well. You may be surprised to learn that the Department of the Interior is about as uptight as the tax people. Apparently it is a "federal offense" to mail do-it-yourself currency to the Fish and Wildlife Service.

I really think Dougie got a raw deal. His whole life everybody always told him to find a way to make money, and isn't that exactly what he did?

And for just that, poor Dougie was sent upriver for "two dimes and a nickel."

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