Ever since I’ve started hearing about how Grate Leader has selected some dude named Petraeus to be his new head henchman in the middle east, a disconcerting tickle has been tormenting the back of my head. Why is that name so familiar? A self-described “doctor” confirmed my bad case of occipital lobe epilepsy (which can cause deja vu), which he quickly cleared up with an aggressive lobotomy.
I feel much better now. But what about that Petraeus business? With my newly emptied head, I was able to uncover the shocking truth: the US Army’s new chief of staff is actually a mythological creature with an unexpected Discordian connection. It’s a brilliant disguise, General. At least brilliant enough to get you the job despite Bush’s hatred for human-animal hybrids. May I offer you a congratulatory flagon of wine?








