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The FVSm Daily Comedian •r "Where men an April Foofs Day 1987 "Where men are men and sheep are scared." Aliens take Haak!!!!!! AMAmany/ Dm DO, Onrrwfcn Does Harold Haak play hackey-sack with his new found friend? Haak and friend appeared before a press conference to discuss their special meeting. Several small children were also devoured by the alien at the conference. /^-—^*< By Sal tvarygland Staff Writer An alien from the planet Evawder and CSUF President Harold Haak held a press conference Tuesday to announce their re¬ cent bcfricndmcnt. Federal officials are still mystified over what is now known as the "Haak en¬ counter." It began at 5 pjn. when Haak was lifted from the the Thomas Admin¬ istration parking lot into the aliens' spaceship. Witnesses estimate that Haak was inside the spi .eship for approx¬ imately 20 minutes before he and his captors landed at the site of the future Leon S. Peters Business Building where the conference was held. "These guys mean business. They are not captors, they are my friends," said Haak who spoke to the press after being debriefed' by federal officials. Haak appeared to be in full command of his faculties but spoke only in monosyllables. Haak said he had thought he could overpower the aliens with "a judo move I learned from Coach Sweeney" but gave up after he realized the aliens meant no harm. "It was the strangest experience of my life," Haak said, "stranger than any fund raiser I've been to and I've been to some -ioosies. It kind of reminded me of that big storm one year in Wisconsin but at the same time, it was like Roger Williams Park in Providence. I felt as if I was somewhere in my past. My friends, the Evawders, gently lifted me into their space¬ ship. That was when the fun began," Haak said. . The inside of their spaceship was really pleasant, and exactly like The Bucket," he said. Haak said the inside pan¬ els of the spaceship were the same as the peel-away cork and mirror squares in The Bucket. The panels apparently powered the craft Haak said the aliens insisted on calling him "The Haakster." The aliens told Haak that they degravitized him because they wanted to "dial direct for box seats instead of dialing 294-DOGS." Haak told the aliens he would "do all he could and get back to them as soon as possible." All federal agencies are refusing to comment on the Haak incident but one official at Vandenburg Air Force Base said, "We're not sure what happened. It was not a Soviet craft and it definitely wasn't a stealth' aircraft because there is not juch a thing. Haak asked the aliens if they had checked into the Internationa] Students Pro¬ gram at CSUF. The aliens said the tuition for foreign students was too high and would be a waste of money because "we al¬ ready know all there is to know." Since his close encounter, Haak has completely forgotten about a possible educational doctorate program at CSUF. His main concern now is space. "We need to organize the worid and boldly go where no man has gone before. We should aim first for the two tiny moons of Mars — Phobos and Dcimos." Haak said. Haak plans to testify before Congress next week and propose a massive space buildup. "I hope they say yes," Haak said, "I urge everyone to send their con¬ gressman a postcard with four words — SEND HAROLD INTO SPACE." Famous dog chews the fat at FU _ _ _ / i J . ~. ,-■••, j •, «- ■-** tatlrmo moncv hrrr vnirr own hank By Dogg £ stile Staff Whiter Spuds MacKenzie, official spokesperson for Budwciscr Light beer, who has been hailed as "the original parry animal," lec¬ tured last night on "die price of success" in the Bucket lecture auditorium. A small, informally seated crowd a- waited MacKenzie'i » arrival, fervently chanting: "We want Spuds! We want Spuds! Though our beer mugs brim with suds, we want more so give us Spuds!" MacKenzie entered to enthusiastic ap¬ plause and, flanked by a bikini-clad entourage, strode with a short, quick stride and degage ease to the front of the room sad seated himself on the lecture podium. "Don't ask me why I'm here," Spuds said to the audience. "I should be down lapping up a few cold ones at the Bucket right now." The audience laughed appreciatively in response. The "price" of fame. Spuds said, comes hand-in-hand with all the pleasures of fame, fortune and popularity with women. Fame and fortune came to him suddenly — almost overnight. Spuds said. It was a drastic change in lifestyle, added Spuds. "For yean I struggled with bit parts, lo¬ cal commercials, a little modeling. I was living in run-down, flea-bitten tenements, struggling to scratch out a living, never knowing if I'd be able to pay the next month's rent. I was digging myself into a hole. It was a dog's life, in a figure of speech way. Spuds paused to sip from his waterglass and lick his lips. "I had eventually stooped to fetching sticks for spare change on the streets of Los Angeles. One day I was coming back with a stick, and I noticed that the thrower was a pretty spiffy-looking guy. He was smiling ai me, a glint in his eye and a cigarette in his mouth — he had 'talent scout' written all over him. "Then he said, "You've got stvle, kid. You've got personality. .You could be a big star.' He looked serious. I was entranced. I cocked my head to one side. "The people at Budweiser beer are looking for the ultimate party animal to represent their beer — I think you fit the bill. Whadd'ya think,' this guy said, frn talking money here — your own bank account. All the beer you could drink, all the women you could lay your paws on.' "'Alright,' I said, trying to hide my feverish excitement. He patted me on the head and said, 'Let's get going.' "So that's where it all started. After that he took me to the advertising talent of¬ fice. I literally drooled when he showed me the contract — a three-figure salary." * At this point there was some snickering heard in the audience. Spuds looked an¬ noyed, but, continued. "So now. IVe got it all — the good rife. The booze, the constant partying, the money. „ „ "Sometimes things seem superficial, though," Spuds said. "For instance, a lot Sec BEER DOG, back page •
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Title | 1987_04 The Daily Collegian April 1987 |
Alternative Title | Daily Collegian (California State University, Fresno) |
Publisher | Associated Students of Fresno State, Fresno, Calif. |
Publication Date | 1987 |
Description | Daily (except weedends) during the school year. Microfilm. Palo Alto, Calif.: BMI Library Microfilms, 1986- microfilm reels; 35 mm. Vol.1, no.1 (Feb 8, 1922)- |
Subject | California State University, Fresno -- Periodicals. |
Contributors | Associated Students of Fresno State. |
Coverage | Vol.1 no.1 (Feb 8, 1922)- to present |
Format | Microfilm reels, 35 mm. |
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Language | eng |
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Title | April 1, 1987, Page 1 |
Alternative Title | Daily Collegian (California State University, Fresno) |
Publisher | Associated Students of Fresno State, Fresno, Calif. |
Publication Date | 1987 |
Description | Daily (except weedends) during the school year. Microfilm. Palo Alto, Calif.: BMI Library Microfilms, 1986- microfilm reels; 35 mm. Vol.1, no.1 (Feb 8, 1922)- |
Subject | California State University, Fresno -- Periodicals. |
Contributors | Associated Students of Fresno State. |
Coverage | Vol.1 no.1 (Feb 8, 1922)- to present |
Format | Microfilm reels, 35 mm. |
Technical Information | Scanned at 600 dpi; TIFF; Microfilm ScanPro 2000 "E-image data" |
Language | eng |
Full-Text-Search | The FVSm Daily Comedian •r "Where men an April Foofs Day 1987 "Where men are men and sheep are scared." Aliens take Haak!!!!!! AMAmany/ Dm DO, Onrrwfcn Does Harold Haak play hackey-sack with his new found friend? Haak and friend appeared before a press conference to discuss their special meeting. Several small children were also devoured by the alien at the conference. /^-—^*< By Sal tvarygland Staff Writer An alien from the planet Evawder and CSUF President Harold Haak held a press conference Tuesday to announce their re¬ cent bcfricndmcnt. Federal officials are still mystified over what is now known as the "Haak en¬ counter." It began at 5 pjn. when Haak was lifted from the the Thomas Admin¬ istration parking lot into the aliens' spaceship. Witnesses estimate that Haak was inside the spi .eship for approx¬ imately 20 minutes before he and his captors landed at the site of the future Leon S. Peters Business Building where the conference was held. "These guys mean business. They are not captors, they are my friends," said Haak who spoke to the press after being debriefed' by federal officials. Haak appeared to be in full command of his faculties but spoke only in monosyllables. Haak said he had thought he could overpower the aliens with "a judo move I learned from Coach Sweeney" but gave up after he realized the aliens meant no harm. "It was the strangest experience of my life," Haak said, "stranger than any fund raiser I've been to and I've been to some -ioosies. It kind of reminded me of that big storm one year in Wisconsin but at the same time, it was like Roger Williams Park in Providence. I felt as if I was somewhere in my past. My friends, the Evawders, gently lifted me into their space¬ ship. That was when the fun began," Haak said. . The inside of their spaceship was really pleasant, and exactly like The Bucket," he said. Haak said the inside pan¬ els of the spaceship were the same as the peel-away cork and mirror squares in The Bucket. The panels apparently powered the craft Haak said the aliens insisted on calling him "The Haakster." The aliens told Haak that they degravitized him because they wanted to "dial direct for box seats instead of dialing 294-DOGS." Haak told the aliens he would "do all he could and get back to them as soon as possible." All federal agencies are refusing to comment on the Haak incident but one official at Vandenburg Air Force Base said, "We're not sure what happened. It was not a Soviet craft and it definitely wasn't a stealth' aircraft because there is not juch a thing. Haak asked the aliens if they had checked into the Internationa] Students Pro¬ gram at CSUF. The aliens said the tuition for foreign students was too high and would be a waste of money because "we al¬ ready know all there is to know." Since his close encounter, Haak has completely forgotten about a possible educational doctorate program at CSUF. His main concern now is space. "We need to organize the worid and boldly go where no man has gone before. We should aim first for the two tiny moons of Mars — Phobos and Dcimos." Haak said. Haak plans to testify before Congress next week and propose a massive space buildup. "I hope they say yes," Haak said, "I urge everyone to send their con¬ gressman a postcard with four words — SEND HAROLD INTO SPACE." Famous dog chews the fat at FU _ _ _ / i J . ~. ,-■••, j •, «- ■-** tatlrmo moncv hrrr vnirr own hank By Dogg £ stile Staff Whiter Spuds MacKenzie, official spokesperson for Budwciscr Light beer, who has been hailed as "the original parry animal," lec¬ tured last night on "die price of success" in the Bucket lecture auditorium. A small, informally seated crowd a- waited MacKenzie'i » arrival, fervently chanting: "We want Spuds! We want Spuds! Though our beer mugs brim with suds, we want more so give us Spuds!" MacKenzie entered to enthusiastic ap¬ plause and, flanked by a bikini-clad entourage, strode with a short, quick stride and degage ease to the front of the room sad seated himself on the lecture podium. "Don't ask me why I'm here," Spuds said to the audience. "I should be down lapping up a few cold ones at the Bucket right now." The audience laughed appreciatively in response. The "price" of fame. Spuds said, comes hand-in-hand with all the pleasures of fame, fortune and popularity with women. Fame and fortune came to him suddenly — almost overnight. Spuds said. It was a drastic change in lifestyle, added Spuds. "For yean I struggled with bit parts, lo¬ cal commercials, a little modeling. I was living in run-down, flea-bitten tenements, struggling to scratch out a living, never knowing if I'd be able to pay the next month's rent. I was digging myself into a hole. It was a dog's life, in a figure of speech way. Spuds paused to sip from his waterglass and lick his lips. "I had eventually stooped to fetching sticks for spare change on the streets of Los Angeles. One day I was coming back with a stick, and I noticed that the thrower was a pretty spiffy-looking guy. He was smiling ai me, a glint in his eye and a cigarette in his mouth — he had 'talent scout' written all over him. "Then he said, "You've got stvle, kid. You've got personality. .You could be a big star.' He looked serious. I was entranced. I cocked my head to one side. "The people at Budweiser beer are looking for the ultimate party animal to represent their beer — I think you fit the bill. Whadd'ya think,' this guy said, frn talking money here — your own bank account. All the beer you could drink, all the women you could lay your paws on.' "'Alright,' I said, trying to hide my feverish excitement. He patted me on the head and said, 'Let's get going.' "So that's where it all started. After that he took me to the advertising talent of¬ fice. I literally drooled when he showed me the contract — a three-figure salary." * At this point there was some snickering heard in the audience. Spuds looked an¬ noyed, but, continued. "So now. IVe got it all — the good rife. The booze, the constant partying, the money. „ „ "Sometimes things seem superficial, though," Spuds said. "For instance, a lot Sec BEER DOG, back page • |