Tuesday, January 17, 2006

"The Eyes of the Ranger are Upon You"

There comes a time in every man's life when he must acknowledge his heros, the people who have passed down the rights of manhood and masculinity, reaffirming your identity and squelching all insecurity. Now is not that time.

Last night, a resident here at the Ranch asked me "What is Truth?" After hours of endless modern/postmodern debating, this was the piece of truth that swayed him -- the TRUTH about Chuck Norris...


Chuck Norris doesn't read books. He stares them down until he gets the information he wants.

If you ask Chuck Norris what time it is, he always says, "Two seconds till." After you ask, "Two seconds till what?" he roundhouse kicks you in the face.

Since 1940, the year Chuck Norris was born, roundhouse kick related deaths have increased 13,000 percent.

There are no disabled people. Only people who have met Chuck Norris.

There is no chin behind Chuck Norris' beard. There is only another fist.

It was once believed that Chuck Norris actually lost a fight to a pirate, but that is a lie, created by Chuck Norris himself to lure more pirates to him.

Those aren't credits that roll after Walker Texas Ranger; it is actually a list of people that Chuck Norris roundhouse kicked in the face that day.

If you unscramble the letters in "Chuck Norris" you get "Huck corn, sir." That is why every fall, Chuck travels to Nebraska and burns the entire state down.

Chuck Norris' tears cure cancer. Too bad he has never cried.

Chuck Norris once roundhouse kicked someone so hard that his foot broke the speed of light, went back in time, and killed Amelia Earhart while she was flying over the Pacific Ocean.

Rather than being birthed like a normal child, Chuck Norris instead decided to punch his way out of his mother's womb. Shortly thereafter he grew a beard.

When Chuck Norris plays Oregon Trail his family does not die from cholera or dysentery, but rather roundhouse kicks to the face. He also requires no wagon, since he carries the oxen, axels, and buffalo meat on his back. He always makes it to Oregon before you.

Chuck Norris built a time machine and went back in time to stop the JFK assassination. As Oswald shot, Chuck met all three bullets with his beard, deflecting them. JFK's head exploded out of sheer amazement.

Chuck Norris sold his soul to the devil for his rugged good looks and unparalleled martial arts ability. Shortly after the transaction was finalized, Chuck roundhouse kicked the devil in the face and took his soul back. The devil, who appreciates irony, couldn't stay mad and admitted he should have seen it coming. They now play poker every second Wednesday of the month.

A man once asked Chuck Norris if his real name is "Charles". Chuck Norris did not respond, he simply stared at him until he exploded.

Chuck Norris recently had the idea to sell his urine as a canned beverage. We know this beverage as Red Bull.

Chuck Norris does not sleep. He waits.

Chuck Norris once shot a German plane down with his finger, by yelling, "Bang!"

After much debate, President Truman decided to drop the atomic bomb on Hiroshima rather than the alternative of sending Chuck Norris. His reasoning? It was more "humane".

Chuck Norris often asks people to pull his finger. When they do, he roundhouses them in the abdomen. Then he farts.


Chuck Norris is currently suing NBC, claiming Law and Order are trademarked names for his left and right legs.

If you can see Chuck Norris, he can see you. If you can't see Chuck Norris you may be only seconds away from death.

Aliens do exist. They're just waiting for Chuck Norris to die before they attack.

Chuck Norris appeared in the "Street Fighter II" video game, but was removed by Beta Testers because every button caused him to do a roundhouse kick. When asked bout this "glitch," Norris replied, "That's no glitch."

The chief export of Chuck Norris is pain.

So there you have it folks, the truth. May it set you free.

**The previous information did not originate with Matt Foster; absolute truth finds it origin not with the one who communicates it, but with the creator himself. If in anyway this "piece" has "spoken to you" or have needed to change your pants and wipe your eyes, take the time to thank the real man, Mr. Chuck Norris. I am but a conduit of information... please, I don't want to end up as another credit at the end of Walker Texas Ranger.

Comments:
Chuck Norris has always been a topic of conversation in my family. We enjoyed watching and poking fun at Walker Texas Ranger on tv. Since I'm from Dallas and the shows were filmed in Dallas, there was always a chance of bumping into the tv crew. (I even have a relative who was an extra for the show on a number of occasions.) One time, my dad, oldest brother, and I went to buy Dallas Stars tickets at Reunion Arena. The crew was there filming. My family and I watched for a bit. My Dad sees "Chuck" about 15 yards away and sarcastically says, "Ooooo, I see Chuck." Little did he know, he had seen Chuck's double. The REAL Chuck was 4 feet in front of us and had heard the belittleing comment and stared my dad down. We literally ran back to the car to prevent my Dad's face from meeting Chuck's foot. I also know where Chuck lives. I have been so tempted to tp his house, but have been too afraid.
 
Brooke consider yourself lucky to be alive... apparently chuck norris (and you are required by law to say both names together) also knows grace. Great and terrifying story.
 
in a word foster...hilarious. you are a comedic genius my friend. there are tears running down my cheek from laughing so hard. I may now be known as the office wierdo, but it was worth every second.
 
Seriously, Walker, Texas Ranger used to be my favorite show. I watched it every Saturday night after I watched the wildly popular show "Viper."
 
Only you my friend, Matt Foster, can write an entire blog about Chuck Norris. Very funny, very funny indeed.
 
i know you don't take credit for it; however, i want and will believe you created every bit of it. good stuff, take care buddy! -lij
 
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