Cliff Rancho Dr. Rapp Donnie Jeffcoat Omar Gooding Commish Creighton Terry Creighton Scatch Maroo Darnell Uhland Clint Wattenberg Joey Creighton Mike Walsh Skyla Jeff Morrison Mark Montgomery Shaun Breen
Scatch Maroo
Scatch Maroo 2000

Scatch Maroo, Volume III

Scatch Maroo here, and as I delve myself into the world of Wiffleball I meet more and more interesting people every day.

As we all know, in my last article I talked about how I’d be devoting this one to the slaughter of BSS Wiffleball; unfortunately, that would be a tad difficult because everyone’s favorite bastard-child, Tim Castro, fixed the damn thing. It may not be close to the Wiffleball2k that he so obsesses over, but it doesn’t take a few hours any more to load up the any of the pages (at least, so I think). Granted, I don’t pay much (any) attention to Wiffleball, or what makes it a good sport (or a good web site) but as long as he clings to the testicles of Wiffleball2k he probably won’t be laughed at… too much.

Boy was I baffled to learn that Omar Gooding and Donnie Jeffcoat knew the folks from Wiffleball2k. Was I surprised because of the low-standards they have for the people they hang out with? No. I was surprised to see these two washed-up actors still showing their faces in public. Last time I saw Donnie Jeffcoat was on ‘The Daily Show’ (back when Da Man, Craig Kilborn, was hosting the show) when he was picked most likely ‘to become a heroin addict, marry a monkey, and shoot a lamp post’. That’s one hell of a title, isn’t it? I’ve been told Donnie’s moved on to a soap opera, and although that may pay the bills, he deserves a savage beating for that thing he calls a web site. I haven’t seen anything so horrendous since the last time I saw Oprah mating with a gorilla (or was she just doing exercises?). I’m guessing you’ve all seen him on "Wild and Crazy Kids", where him, Omar Gooding, and one of two other broads hosted a show of kids performing extremely gay acts and such. What I’d like to know is: did the parents of these "hosts" kick the shit out of the producers, and were your family members held hostage? Why else would you host this ridiculous show? I seriously doubt you were paid a large sum of money and even if you were, it’s not a very good excuse.

Omar Gooding gets a bit more credit, but not much. I did see him in Boyz in the Hood (I swear to God that was Omar Gooding…the one fat kid who doesn’t get shot), and I saw him a few years back in a bubble gum commercial, with a big-assed turtle. I don’t know if he’s currently working now, but I’ve heard he’s going to star in a show on the WB. Everyone knows that’s a step down from unemployment, but a step up from knocked-up crack whore. Last I saw, Omar Gooding may have been a crack whore, but I doubt (hope) he doesn’t have the ability to become pregnant. The WB? WTF is that, man? Every show on there is supposed to ‘speak to the black community’, but all they do is insult it in an attempt at ratings. What grandfather has ever said, "I gots to get muh gat from da hood, nigga!" Omar, take everyone’s advice, and just shoot yourself. You’ll be doing the world, as well as yourself a favor, and just think of all the small children you’ll make happy.

I must say I’ve been disappointed at the lack of flames by Rat Man, the Pedophile, and everyone else in the league of wiffleball. Is it possible that they’ve cleared up those chemicals out of Chico’s water supply? Doubtful, but possible. I recently heard Mickey was talking to James, and said something like "Hey, let’s get that Scatch guy into a chat room and go off on him." To my amazement, James replied with a "Shut the fuck up". A fucking chat room? Are you truly that stupid Mickey? How can you pay the rent, let alone unlock the door if you think flaming me inside a chat room is going to do a damn thing? I’ve given you my e-mail address, my Aol IM name, I’ve posted on the guest book, and the best thing you can think of is to flame me in a chat room? Good God, I’d hate to see you keep score of a game. One team would win before the second inning (if you have that many innings).

Sadly, I’m running out of material because you jackasses have wised up, and stopped talking! Does this mean I have to learn this awful game, and make fun of your horrible playing skills?

...maybe.

-Scatch Maroo