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GOV. RITTER SAYS,

"COLORADO?

WAAAY TOO FAT!"


    Dateline: Denver - 12/12/07 by Roderigo Wintershorts


    Colorado Governor Ritter, his substantial double chin and droopy cheek wattles freshly scrubbed and powdered for yesterday's Press conference, took a break from his weekly Democrat Smorgasbord Potluck fundraiser to remind Coloradoans 18% of them are "so fat, their sweat is speeding up Global Warming."

     Kaiser Permanente has promised to accept $16 million of Colorado's hard-earned tax money to set up emergency programs to cut the state's skyrocketing rates of short-winded children, pants splitting and general tubbiness.

     Coloradoans rank first among the U.S.'s "most likely to leave their top pants button undone or wear loose elastic waistband sweats and still have a noticeable "muffintop."

     Kaiser's first program is to set up a treadmill at Imagine, a Broomfield hair Salon where people are encouraged to run, sweat like pig and fart while waiting for their cut, dye and perm. Kaiser (world-famous for their sandwich rolls! ) passed out cheap Chinese pedometers to any bluehair who can no longer squeeze into her "Run For The Cure" XXXL t-shirt or stretch muu-muu.

     This back-scratching, wink-wink handout to the multi-billion dollar Healthcare provider may have some inherent flaws. Given Colorado's nearly 20% obesity rate among its 5 million residents (not counting all the mucho gordo illegals)

     Ritter's  $16 million grant works out to $18.27 per CO Chub - that is, if Kaiser handles all the purchasing and distribution for free and if their C-level execs don't take their usual skim off the top.

     $18.67 is just a few cents more than a a day's worth of Jenny Craig bagfood such as Chicken Tetracycline or Grilled Crappy filet.

     "Blubbernor Bill" - as The Denver Big & Tall Shop salesmen refer to him - had another startling announcement for the assembled reporters and Dem free-lunch moochers. "Increased airborne body odors from inconsiderate fatsos are simultaneously killing Colorado's tourism and making Boulder the #1 methane-producing community in fly-over country. 

    "We have a double problem up there: Obesity and a B.O. City."

      Several Boulder Feminists tried to express their outrage at his remarks, but one of them had made the mistake of bringing along a huge Tupperware  bucket of Rice Krispie Marshmallow Treats. This effectively silenced the Flannelshirts until they could find a few gallons of organic milk and quick-acting stool softeners.

     Ritter also vowed to get to the bottom of Denver's Fat Homeless problem, citing the blimpy street-scam artists that seem to have popped up everywhere. "I saw an obese, bedraggled woman holding a sign on the 16th Street Mall that read, 'Will do anything for Hollandaise Sauce'".

"If we can't solve both the Fat and Homeless problems, let's at least have slim and trim bums on the streets when the Democratic Convention begins next year. I don't want Denver to look physically OR politically incorrect."

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