Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Pastel caught looking at pictures on the internet. Asked to stop by management.
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Pastel commits risky faux-pas; outrage in local Russian community
While the first two days went extraordinarily well, with several hundred visitors enjoying the festival, the fun took an ugly turn on the last day, with the arrival of Dr. Amar Pastel, famed embalmer for GSL Enterprises, from
The music and dancing stopped, people stared, Pastel was oblivious and little Sergei began to cry. The festival was ostensibly ruined. The audacity and complete insensitivity of Pastel wearing such an item amongst the Russian Orthodox faithful filled the entire atmosphere with utter distaste. The Soviet communist government persecuted the Orthodox Church unmercifully for 60 years, systematically killing thousands of bishops, tens of thousands of priests and millions of faithful simply to eradicate religion, an essential tenet of Communism.
Interviews with the Russians were more telling than this reporter can describe.
Pavel Brushchenyov: Seeing that jersey made my blood boil. The “CCCP” represents the evil that befell my many ancestors who perished just for being Christian. My great-grandfather was killed in a gulag because he was a priest. Is that what this Indian clown is supporting by wearing such a thing? How horrid.
Tatyana Piorchevsky: He ruined the entire festival! Didn’t he know it was hosted by the Russian parish? Did he think we would embrace him for wearing evil letters that only remind us of the darkest time for the Russian people? He should read a *expletive* history book before he puts on such an awful shirt. He is a very, very bad man.
“He likely thought that since modern-day
He concluded thoughtfully, “there really is no excuse.”
Little Sergei at the moment when Pastel walked in with his most offensive shirt.
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Pastel’s Unplanned Poetry Garners Snickers, Guffaws
The poem, scrawled in hot pink ink, reads:
Rcently I have found many changes occuring within and without me. I feel like a totaly differant creature. I think i'm coming into my own and turning int the butterfly finally....NO MORE UGLY [sic].
Whether he is being serious or just looking for attention is unclear. However, child psychologist Dr. Franklin Heil said, “This is an ostensible cry for help, a wounded young man reaching out to the community around him. The squeal of the prepubescent mind is shrill to the uninitiated ears. I’m concerned, but glad. I feel flabbergasted, but not discombobulated. Annoyed, but tolerant. Anytime an expression from the depths of one’s soul is released into the world, like a kamikaze attack, something special happens. He’s a pretty [expletive] up guy. I would recommend he stick to pushing fried cheese.”
Pastel has declined to comment on whether he actually wrote this and if he truly believes he is coming into his own and turning into the butterfly finally.
GSL Enterprises has reportedly been strategizing ways to cut ties with Pastel permanently, or at least get him to stop being a weirdo pervert.
McDonald’s has denied that this is a new marketing scam and has expressed regret over hiring Pastel. The advertising campaign is slated for national exposure late next week.
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Attention: Pervert On the Loose!
Akron, OH (GSP). Community watch officials met today to discuss the growing problem of perversion in the city's neighborhoods. Numerous white women have been reporting occasions of peeping toms invading their privacy by watching them without their permission.
"I go out to walk my dog and this creepy brown guy watches me. Sometimes he follows me, but he never speaks to me or asks me out on a date," says Mary (name has been changed for security purposes), a University of Akron qualitative sciences student.
Mary recently met with a police sketch artist to compose a picture of the suspected peeping tom. Together, they were able to piece together a picture of the perpretrating pervert (above). Mary later compared this sketch to police files of known perverts in the area. "That's the one," she said when faced with a picture of Dr. Amar Pastel, a local businessman, brown guy, and big fricking pervert.
Police are looking for Dr. Amar Pastel who disappeared last Wednesday after a domestic dispute with his girlfriend J. Krakow. He has been seen frequenting japanese bowling alleys. Police ask citizens to please call 1-800-PASTEL-PERVERT if they have any information regarding his whereabouts or wherewithalls.
Friday, October 05, 2007
Pastel, best friend Howie Mandel, jive the Chinese, arrested for racism and muffin pants incident
Pastel and Mandel were carted off by police and will likely face prison time and perversion rehabilitation at the Gibson-Richards Center for Racism and Perversion Therapy, in New York.
Whether this will be the wake up call finally heeded by Pastel remains to be seen. Publicity spokespeople for GSL Enterprises and Pastel did not immediately return calls to the GSP.
Fried Cheese a Hard Line for Pastel to Swallow, Stomach
Flemington, NE (GSP). This may be a hard line to swallow, but Pastel can't even stomach his own merchandise. In a photo shoot today, new McDonald's spokesman, enraged embalmer Dr. Amar Pastel, was seen vomiting up the very same fried cheese he peddles for fast food behemoth McDonald's.
Located at the Palisades Mall food court, Ronald McDonald was on hand to laugh and point at the cheese eater, taunting him by saying, "What's the matter Habibi, too much fried cheese today?" "Habibi" means sweetheart in Arabic.
Pastel claims that a fried hunk of cheese curds somehow got stuck in his throat, although on-site nutritionist Claire Jonjak claimed it wouldn't have been possible given how greasy the cheese is. "It should just slide down his throat. It is hot and wet with oil. In my professional opinion, this man has just eaten too much fried cheese over his lifetime. No question, a boiled potato and a multivitamin would do that body good."
Snapshots of the incident have now found their way to the internet and police are worried there may be copycat behaviors in school. Pastel is reportedly fine and is washing down the rest of the fried cheese with ice cold Diet Pepsi. The photo shoot continues tomorrow.
Thursday, October 04, 2007
Move over Ronald McDonald, Pastel the new face of McDonald's
Dr. Amar Pastel, enflamed embalmer for GSL Enterprises, has found a new part-time job moonlighting as a model for fast food chains. Utterly dejected after being thrown to the streets by his long-time girlfriend J. Krackow, when found canoodling with avant-garde artist Bjork, Pastel has found ways to waste his time as he promotes fast food products. Pastel was first found rummaging in the dumpster of a McDonald’s off exit 45 on the NJ Turnpike, allegedly looking for “dipping sauce” (which he yelled repeatedly) and with a strong odor of fried cheese on his breath. McDonald’s employees in the area took him under their wing and found his passion for fast food and fried products to be unsurpassed, and immediately called McDonald’s head office to set up a time for him to become the new model and face for McDonald’s.
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Monday, October 01, 2007
Mid-afternoon Rendevous Leads Pastel to Consequences
"He accidently left his email open. I was closing it when I glanced at an email from her with subject line saying 'I want you.' I quickly opened it, read the details in heartbreak, and hurried to the location of their meeting."
The pervert Pastel strolled into the Sandman Inn with signature Jansport backpack loaded with dildos, scented lubricants, and various devices intended to inflict hedonistic punishment. His little viking princess laid in wait. Obviously, this time the BJ's were going to be free.
"I looked through the window, and it was all over (see right). True to Pastel's usual performance, it probably lasted two seconds, before he could even get off his boxers. He was already trying to turn on the TV and was playing with his water bottle. He never likes to cuddle after, the bastard. I just started crying uncontrollable," recounts J. Crakow.
Ms. Crackow promptly kicked Pastel out of the house. His whereabouts are currently unknown, although one Akron resident took a picture of him in a park with all his belongings (Jansport bag and TV), drinking cheap beer, this time not mixed with gin as during the happy times (see below).
To all readers: Please call 1-800-PASTEL-PERVERT if you have any information on his location or destination.