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       “THIS THING
            CALLED SENIORITY
       Many of you have wondered, as I have wondered, as indeed we all have wondered, just what is this thing called seniority?  Is it a thick blanket that settles over us like the night?  Or is it a bright light that shines into every nook and cranny of our lives?  Do other countries have seniority?  Will seniority still be around in the future, when tax-free edible bonds have lost their appeal?  The answers to these questions may be occasionally found by going to our website at  www.webnooz/questions, but remember, no peeking before you honestly try to answer them yourself.  We ask these questions because we think they are important.  We think they are crying out to be answered.  So if you have any good answers, please let us know.
      We here at the New Nooz do not personally know what seniority is, but we do know that it appeared in the early months of mankind's history, along with fire and most of the alphabet.  We think that seniority may have crossed the Bering Straits land bridge oh so many months ago. We theorize that seniority is linked in some way to the discoveries about the Maya made by Sir Horton Measely in the Yucatan.  We postulate that it was seniority to which Galileo Galilei was referring when he declared,  “Oh, but one piles high upon another. And there is always another, higher.”  And we believe that seniority, like gravity, plays a role in our lives today that we are scarcely aware of.
      Before his untimely death, which was caused by his hydrogen laser spotlight swinging around without warning and burning him severely, Professor Measely intended to undertake a long-term project to determine the nature of seniority.  He had plans to focus the hot beams of the spotlight on the subject, but now that he has been gone these many months, that job of illuminating seniority for our many readers around the world, has fallen to his son and the current owner of the hydrogen laser spotlight Bill Measely, and he has so far appeared disinclined to follow up on this project of his father's.  We here at the New Nooz are trying to change his mind, but you all know how he can be.
      In the meantime, we feel that free clinics should be set up around the country to deal with this prob- lem.  Public education is the only solution that will work for the long term.  Once we all know what seniority is, we can better adjust our lives to it, cease our pointless struggles against it, and enjoy life the way that great Primate in the sky intended us to.
 
 
GHOST OF WIN WING WAN
HAUNTS NOOZ OFFICE
 
 
200 Months Ago Today
 

200 months ago today the noted alpinist Hermann
Glick made the first ever ascent without oxygen of
the South Peak of treacherous Mt. Cheesequake,
which at 1,282' is the highest point in the muddy
Horntoad River Valley and which looms over the
small town of Cheesequake like a great mountain.
Mt. Cheesequake had been for decades overlooked
by members of the climbing community before Glick
and a hardy band of Austrians made it to the top in
the midst of a light snow shower and celebrated by
tapping the keg of Blackthorn Ale they brought with
them and making a party of it.  They could be seen
by those with either binoculars or telescopes of
even limited power, to be rollicking and singing in
the rarified air of Mt. Cheesequake's summit.  Later,
his well-received article about the ascent called “I
Climbed Mount Cheesequake” was published in
The Alpine Climber's Journal, and was subsequently
subpoenaed as evidence in the trespassing case
that eventually was brought against Mr. Glick for
not having closed a gate properly after briefly
crossing Myron Penney's property on his historic
journey to the top. Mr. Glick was fined $25 and
sentenced to 20 hours of community service.

200 months ago today saw the final completion of
the Elmer T. Spitztingle Memorial Bridge across Lake
Runnamuck.  It was built by the same company that
managed to throw the Monkey Island Prison Bridge
across a ditch several feet wide in South Africa, and
erected the sturdy Municipal Bridge in Kowloon,
which connects the two sides of busy Hai-Lo
Avenue for pedestrians.  Begun in 1971, Memorial
Bridge starts on the south side of the lake, about
one-quarter of a mile from the east end and a hun-
dred yards or so from the west end.  With the supp-
ort of twelve thick concrete pylons snuggly set in
the bed of the twelve-foot deep lake, it then grace-
fully curves over the three hundred feet of water
that separates the south bank from the north.  With
the Mt. Sydney town band playing happily in the
background, the new Mayor of Runnamuck, Mr.
“Judge” Ed Murge, cut the ribbon and pronounced
the bridge officially open and safe to use.

(SW News)  Hellmouth, AZ.  The wan and peaked
countenance of former Primate Nooz 'Recommended
Reading' Editor Win Wing Wan has been detected
repeatedly in and around the offices of the New Nooz
over the course of the past few months, according to
new New Nooz stainer Yoshida Murasaki, who was in
psychic communication from Japan with Mr. Win
before he was frozen.  Publisher Arnett Putney, III and
Executive Editor Widen Lundale, Jr. were loathe to say
anything about it at first, although a reader did write in
about seeing the eerie spectre.  They brushed him off
the way they usually do, and went on with their usual
business.
      What is extremely remarkable is just how many
times the Nooz has had to move from the time of the
collapse of the Nooz Building in 1989.  First it was
situated in the Baxter-Burnham Inflatable Building,
then it had to relocate to a building Nooz veterans
called The Nooz Building.  That didn't work out, and
the Primate Nooz went out of business.  But when it
came back, it was in the New Cellophane Building first.
There it was on a month-to-month lease, and the
owners didn't like it, so they asked it to leave.  Its next
location was near the Hellmouth Industrial Park, but it
smelled funny there and it only stayed a few months.
It moved across town to the Old Fire Station Building,
but it REALLY smelled funny there.  Finally it moved
to the new Nooz Towers Building, and that is where it
has happily been located ever since.
      The apparent ghost of the man with Chinaman's
Elbow was seen by a couple of apprentice pipe and
bulb fitters who worked in the Furnace.  Several others
have seen it snooping around in the offices of pub-
lisher Arnett Putney, III and Executive Editor Widen
Lundale, Jr. and in Dr. Dick Doody's new office on the
28th floor.  The question that is now on everybody's
lips is how could this ghost have known where to go?
Was it following the Nooz everywhere it went, from
one location to the next, by sensing some psychic
trace it was leaving behind?  Did it have some
malevolent purpose disguised as altruism? We may
never know the answers to these questions, but if we
do, we'll let you know.
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