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The title of this blog can be interpreted several ways.  You might be thinking that too many of our teachers are going to prison.  Or, you may be thinking that more young people are going to prison because the schools are failing them.

Kids who don’t finish school are more likely to go to prison, and if the schools had more teachers maybe more kids would finish school.  That’s probably true, but where are you going to get more teachers?  Teachers cost money.  Not a lot of money, but enough money to make it somewhat expensive.  Plus, the schools that need the best teachers can only attract the really awful teachers because teaching at those schools is like working in a prison.  Hmmm… there’s an idea! Why not free up some space at the prisons and let the criminals help out in the classroom?!

You may think I’m joking, but one or two hardened criminals in each classroom may be just what our overwhelmed teachers need.

Imagine how teachers could get more control of the class if instead of saying, “If you can’t calm down and get to work , I’ll have to assign everything as homework,” they said, “If you can’t calm down and get to work, the scary guy with the tattoos is going to start sticking his shiv in your spines.

Schools need all the help they can get.  I’m not saying that the prisoners should actually teach the students! That would be crazy! Hahaha!  All I’m saying is to let some aging gang warlords run literary circles, or let the nonviolent offenders grade history papers.

The real concern is whether or not working in schools would be better for the inmates than being incarcerated.  In prison, when the inmates are acting unruly and can’t be controlled the guards have teargas, billy clubs and shotguns filled with bean bags.  In a school, when the children are acting unruly and can’t be controlled the teacher has the option to use a “stern voice,” offer empty threats and flicking the lights on and off.  There’s a good chance that prisoners will probably opt for the relative order and security of their jail cell than to try controlling the chaotic, vulgar environment of a 7th/8th grade gym class.

I’m only trying to help the schools save money and do what’s best for our children.  And clearly those criminals aren’t learning anything in prison.  If we don’t make any changes soon, there’s a good chance most of our children will end up in prison anyway.

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Join Crass Sophisticate as we embark on a Culinary journey with the Culinary icon, Anthony Bourdain, on a fantastical voyage of action and adventure and beautiful vegan broads and Mike Royko.   Josh and Justin of C.S. will prove it’s worth dying to protect the Chicago hot dog from ketchup.  The Chicago-style hot dog is Chicago.

When I walked out of the 80 year-old theater I went to after waiting four years to finally seeing Nolan’s third and final Batman film, I was… mildly disappointed.

Now let’s get something straight here, goddamn you- no one loves Batman as much as I do.  He’s my best friend! (my cousin can attest to this. All the time he shakes his head in mild disappointment and tells me, “Josh, Batman is not real! He’s not a real person! You gotta get that through your head! He’s not real… I’m worried for you…”) Batman’s my hero, okay? My ally.  My role model.  My light.  My guide.  I carried him no matter where I went.

So why was I so mildly disappointed? Why I ask, Why!? I didn’t know. I had to figure it out.  I walked.  I ambled.  I dragged my feet.  Head down.  Face in confusion.  I goddamn walked.  At the time I walked out of the theater into the bright hot sun it was almost three o’clock (I went to the noon show and no, I hadn’t yet heard of the midnight screening massacre in Colorado, which will go down in my history book as the biggest bummer to ever happen to humanity besides 9/11)

And I walked for hours in the hot afternoon sun.  Why was I so mildly disappointed, I thought?  Why?  I finally realized when I lifted my head up and saw from a distance the Sears Tower (Fuck you, Willis) and then the Hancock building and then the skyscraper that’s suppose to resemble a pussy because whoever designed it was sick and tired of skyscrapers resembling giant goddamn cocks (actually, I can’t actually see the pussy building from where I live, but whenever I think about it, it makes me smile).
“Chicago…” I whispered under my breath.  “Chicago!” I yelled as people walked by and stared at me for a minute like I had gotten a whiff of the Scarecrow’s toxic hallucinogenic gas.  “Chicago…” The third Nolan Batman film had no trace of Chicago! No el tracks!  No lower Wacker Drive!  No LaSalle Street/financial district!  No long foreboding deep dark alleys!  I knew it to be true!
The first two Nolan films had Chicago as the backdrop representing Gotham City.  Not this time around, baby.  You see one of the main plot points is terrorists blowing up giant long bridges isolating Gotham City.  Where you gonna find an island with massive amounts of skyscrapers and long big bridges in Chicago? Huh? Where? What? You gonna use Goose Island? Ha! Come on! Fuck that!  We’re not New York!  We’re not Manhattan!  And Pittsburgh.  Don’t forget Pittsburgh- they got big bridges too!
Where you gonna find an eight lane highway where you can have several hundred police cars chase Batman down the highway in the heart of the city?  L.A.- that’s where!  That’s where cars paved the way the city was formed because it’s not as old as Chicago or New York.  They only had horse and buggy (and Pittsburgh, don’t forget Pittsburgh!)
No sign of Chicago and also no mob, no gangsters! In the first two films you had the mob and you had gangsters like Falconi in Batman Begins and when he stepped down you had Maroni in The Dark Knight.  The thing about Chicago is it’s synomonous with gangsters (Al Capone) and corruption (pretty much every fuckin’ mayor and govenor)- and those characters and ideals are synomonous with film noir.  It’s in the city’s history.  It’s in the Chicago blood.  Chicago at night, down deep dark alleyways (yeah, that’s right, alleys! You
ever heard of ‘em, Manhattan?) with el trains passing by in the distance and old time taverns on lower Wacker Drive (The Billy Goat) is film noir goddamn it!  The Dark Knight Rises doesn’t have the film noir!  It’s lacking!  Yeah, I know what you’re thinking,  I’m suckin’ on Chicago’s corrupted cock. Whatever.
Now I understand the Nolan-Batman story- Batman, Harvey and Gorden took down the mob in The Dark Knight and in its place you got terrorists and mercenaries.  Problem with that is you’re going against over seventy years of Batman comics fighting gangsters in the film noir aspect.
It just doesn’t mesh, but what the fuck, right?  Terrorists and mercenaries take over Gotham and a Batman’s gotta do what a Batman’s gotta do, right?  This is his city. Gotham. Goth… am… (sigh)… At least he gets to have sex with Catwoman at the end.  Maybe that’s why I’m so mildly disappointed.  Batman’s got a girlfriend now.
“Ah, Bats! Put that toilet seat down! and don’t use your gas powered grappling gun to do it!”
“Yes, Catwoman… (sigh)…”
P.S. By the way, Batman never uses his gas powered grappling gun in The Dark Knight Rises.  That mildly disappointed me.  It could of helped him get out of some tight situations in the film.
BOTTOM LINE: It’s still Batman, baby and I will always love him and always be true to Nolan.
***1/2 out of **** stars
STARRING: Batman
DIRECTED BY: Nolan

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Meet Jeffrey – a drunken, stilt-wearing swearing dwarf who loves moonshine, fighting and horse racing.  In this issue, Jeffrey convinces Josh that his tumorous horse can win the Arlington Million.  So, Josh convinces Justin who then convinces Carl that the horse is a unicorn so Carl will put up the smoothie shop as collateral to enter Jeffrey into the big race.  Yeah, I know, plots are tough – but this one is fucking hilarious.  And even though Jeffrey is a timeless character, I’m not sure if we’ll be seeing him in any future issues.

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Chicken, Smoothies & Cigarettes

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Taking place in Justin’s smoothie shop, this issue is sure to be an instant classic.  Josh convinces Justin to put in a rotisserie chicken machine and Justin agrees in order to impress Mary from the High Places.  We also get introduced to Carl, Justin’s best customer.

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This issue is pretty fucked up.  Clearly, Josh and Justin are exploring some pent-up sexual frustrations.  There are two stories in this issue – one Josh story and one Justin story.  The first one is about Josh renting porn on his birthday from an Indian, and the second one is Justin reviewing Bob Dylan’s “Time Out of Mind” and some hill-billies watching Justin from backstage.  Clearly one of the most issues to date.

The Happiest Moment of My Life

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Continuing to develop the heroes of Crass Sophisticate – Josh and Justin discuss their relationship and their differences in, “I Love Ham.” The second story reveals when Josh was introduced to Popeye’s chicken, or what he calls the happiest moment in his life.

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Our most sophisticated cover ever! This issue is so crammed full you’re going to shit your pants after reading.  Learn about America’s homeless in “Chicago Bums.”  Discover what Josh thinks about while riding the bus in “Another Sunday Shot Through the Head.”  And finally, Josh tries to draw some boobs in “Josh Tries to Draw Some Boobs

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We’ve really outdone ourselves this time! We get to see Justin out of his natural habitat and behaving badly in “A Jew in the Zoo.”  Justin’s frustration with the world continues in the movie theater for “Intermission.”  Finally, Josh learns a lesson about being cheap and why you get what you pay for in, “Designer Jeans Saved My Life.”

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Never before has Crass Sophisticate gone so far on so little.  This issue features 3 hilarious stories.  First up, Josh tells the true story of his terrible roommate in “Capt’n Nemo’s Beer Pussy.”  The second story is about Justin’s adventure of going to a Rocky Horror Picture Show party and buying tacos afterwards in “Rocky Horror Tacos.”  And if that wasn’t enough, watch jock assholes be jock assholes in “Super Bowl Sunday’s Great, If You Like Miller Light

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Sweet home, Chicago! Crass Sophisticate takes on it’s hometown celebrities – Vince Vaughn, Jennifer Aniston and Richard Roeper dine at the Holiday Club and we learn the real reasons when Brad left Jen for Angelina.

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Crass 5

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Five stories all crammed into this little zine! To begin with, there’s the Pulitzer-submitted story, “Of Mice and Feminine Faggots.”  A truly disgusting story about a crazy woman in “Edna.”  ”Toy Love Story Part 1” may go down in history are the most touching and cinematic story Crass will ever do.  ”Agent Sam’s Club” is about a chair life salesman.  Finally, Justin tells us about when he peaked in ‘Round Lake Roller Rink: The Time of My Life.”