Monday, June 01, 2026

IT'S NOT ROCKET SCIENCE or Mykel's June 2026 Blog/Column

 



You’re STILL Wrong

or
Mykel's

JUNE 2026 Blog/Column
by Mykel Board

IT'S NOT ROCKET SCIENCE


It suddenly occurred to me that not one person who has successfully committed suicide has lived to regret it.

-1-Mykel Board


Alcohol is a social lubricant that brings people together. It allows people an excuse to bond and socialize, and there’s probably nothing healthier than having a good time with friends in a safe way.

– Dr. Mehmet Oz


The latest research shows that alcohol is a toxic, psychoactive, and dependence-producing substance and has been classified as a Group 1 carcinogen by the International Agency for Research on Cancer decades ago – this is the highest risk group, which also includes asbestos, radiation and tobacco,”
– World Health Organization-1


Unlike burgers, processed foods such as hot dogs are classified as a Group 1 carcinogens. Consuming the artificial compounds found in most hot dogs can increase cancer risk. The same can be said for char-grilled burgers, which contain more carcinogens than burgers cooked on a frying pan on top of the stove. But the level of carcinogenic substances in burgers is far less than in hot dogs.
--World Health Organization-2


So drinking alcohol is as carcinogenic as eating hot dogs.
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2 – Mykel Board


I lie naked on the operating table. I’m in that state halfway between sleep and fully aware. I feel some sort of restraints on wrists and ankles. Each seems to be attached to a different corner of the table.

I squint my eyes open and focus on a couple of surgeons. One of the doctors smiles paternally.

You’re doing the right thing, Mykel.” He says to me, reaching between my legs. “Those glands have helped destroy the world. And they’ve encouraged sex. You know that science has proved that sex causes so many diseases. Every case of syphilis, gonorrhea, chlamydia, trichomoniasis and most cases of AIDS and herpes are caused by sex. This operation will set you free. You’ll never have to worry about the dangers of sex, because you’ll never again have sex. You’ll be neutered and alive.”

Of course it’s correct to say that a person who doesn’t have sex will not contract an STD. Just as my quote at the beginning of this blog is correct in saying no successful suicide has lived to regret it.

But it is NOT logical to say that suicide CAUSES lack of regret any more than it’s logical to say that castration CAUSES the elimination of STDs.

I’m challenging the idea of cause and effect. Saying alcohol causes cancer, like saying sex causes STDs, is just wrong… or at best, misleading. One thing does not cause something else. Things happen for a combination of reasons… mostly too many to count. Something as simple as being shot with a gun caused him to die is just wrong.

How many people have been shot with a gun and DIDN’T die? How much does it count what kind of gun, where the bullet hit? If it was, in fact, a bullet and not a BB? How soon did our victim get treatment? And on and on. Hundreds of things have to happen in order for there to be an effect. The so-called effect is a combination of happenings and conditions –not the result of one thing causing another one thing.

I’ve written before of my hatred of science. Of how it’s wrong and how it never admits to being wrong… Though it completely changes its mind… it never says “we made a mistake.”

Science-based rules on alcohol are a great example of the failure of science. It was science that said two glasses of wine a day… especially red wine… was actually healthy. That wine provided your body with elements that improve brain and heart function and likely help control cholesterol.

Flash forward to the 2020’s. ANY alcohol is bad for you. Science says so. It’s just like x-rays and asbestos. “If you drink alcohol you will die!” say the health experts. Yet alcohol is and has been a part of every culture (except Muslim and Mormon) on earth. And the sharing of the liquid has likely SAVED more people than it’s harmed. Check out the quote from Dr. Oz at the start of this blog.

Science defies logic. And the reason is the myth of cause and effect. The reason for X is that it’s caused by Y. That’s wrong! The public urge to BLAME is the fault of the myth of cause and effect. And that myth has really nasty consequences.

A prisoner is released and commits a crime. He’s been in and out of prison. What’s the reaction? The cause and effect?

It’s a revolving door! He should have more time in prison... not be let out. Freedom from jail CAUSES crime.”

BULLSHIT!

How can people even think that way? Lawbreakers are in prison. How does a longer time being surrounded by other lawbreakers make you less likely to be one? Logic should win this debate… NOT cause and effect.

You take someone who has pickpocketed a neighbor once. Throw him in jail with rapists, murderers and career thieves. What do you expect? He’s going to get some lessons in rape, murder and more efficient thievery. More prison time RESULTS in crime. It’s logical. Don’t give me statistics that prove different. Use your brain.

FLASH TO PRAGUE… 1972: (I’ve written about this before.) I’m 22 years old and am riding through Eastern Europe on a Dutch moped. Now that I’m here in Czechoslovakia, I want to visit one of my literary heroes: Franz Kafka. Yeah he’s dead, but I figure I can find his grave. I do.



As I stand in front of the grave, enjoying the irony of finding Franz buried with his dad, Hermann. (Kafka hated his father.) An older woman stops, looks at me and at the grave. She turns to me.

Are you Israeli?” she asks.

No,” I answer, “I’m not.”

You are Jewish? Right?” she asks.

That I am,” I answer.

Well, I have a daughter…”

FLASH TO DINNER: The older woman has invited me to meet her daughter, a slightly chubby, somewhat sexy blonde. Her name is Tereza. We’re talking about religion.

I’m an atheist,” says Tereza. “I know you’re a Jew. But I don’t understand how you can believe in God. If he lives in the clouds, he’d just step out and fall down. Any God would just fall down to earth.”

FLASH TO FACEBOOK IN RECENT TIMES: I post... asking my atheist friends to describe the God they don’t believe in.

The answers come back. “I don’t believe. How can I describe something that I don’t believe in?”

I don’t believe in dogs,” I reply. “I can perfectly describe the dogs I don’t believe in perfectly: They’re about 10 feet tall and have six legs. They’re very furry… except for the tail. That is bare skin... marine green in color.”

That’s not a dog,” comes the answer.

It’s a dog I don’t believe in,” I reply.

Get it? If you don’t believe in something, you need to be able to describe it. Tereza’s old man who lives in the clouds is a perfect God not to believe in. She has an image and can describe it.

An atheist who can’t (or won’t) describe the God he doesn’t believe in, doesn’t know what belief is. His non-belief is not logical. How can you not believe in something if you can’t say what it is that you don’t believe in?

When I say I don’t believe in cause and effect the way science does, I define cause and effect as one thing or action that is directly –and usually immediately– responsible for the existence of another thing or action.

The Hiroshima atom bomb CAUSED the death of more than 140,000 people. The EFFECT of the smallpox vaccine was to completely eliminate smallpox.

Those are cause and effects I believe in. My objection isn’t the complete irrelevance of cause and effect. My objection is the seeking of cause and effect in EVERYTHING. Yes, certain combinations of things makes results more likely. The presence of alcohol, for example, makes unprotected sex more likely. And unprotected sex makes pregnancy more likely. But alcohol does not CAUSE pregnancy.

So it’s really not the concept of cause and affect that bothers me so much as it is the seeking of cause and effect where it doesn't belong... the illogic of trying to find a cause… or effect... where there is neither... and the further mistaking of cause for effect.

Imagine a pool table with bricks on it. The pool players take turns snapping a cue against a ball, only to have the ball bounce uselessly off the nearest brick. I’m a researcher, a scientist, studying the effects of bricks on billiards. To test my theory of cause and effect, I remove the bricks from the table and let the game restart. Pow! Five times as many balls go into the pockets as when the bricks are present. I have just proved that removing bricks from a pool table improves the performance of pool players.

From then on, I carry a bag of bricks with me to pool bars. Before my turn, I spread the bricks on the table… and then remove them. It’s cause and effect. I should have a high score. Removing bricks from a pool table guarantees a high score. NO IT DOESN'T. I tried it. It doesn’t work. It’s not logical.

Take warning labels… please. The Journal of The American Medical Association found that warning labels on cigarettes had NO EFFECT on the amount of cigarettes smoked. Lung cancer has decreased since the introduction of warning labels, but that decrease was mostly due to earlier detection and better treatment… NOT warning-label discouragement. Putting warning labels on cigarette packs is like putting brinks on pool tables… then removing them before you play. It does nothing.

Now the World Health Organization, in the name of science, is demanding that warnings be put on all alcohol, At the same time, they say alcohol is no more dangerous than hot dogs. In the past, science has urged two glasses of red wine a day for better health. Science had also, in the past, urged margarine to replace butter. More recent findings say there’s greater danger in polyunsaturates (can you say margarine) than in butter. Science was wrong! Wrong about margarine and wrong about alcohol.

Science may be the greatest villain in the cause and effects war, but it’s not the only one. As I write this, TV news reports that every candidate endorsed by Donald Trump has won the Republican primary. This is supposed to prove the EFFECT of a Trump endorsement. It’s not logical.

Picture this: there’s an election between Otto Kentrol and Jello Biafra for induction to the punkrock hall of fame. Otto is pissed off at me because I back Biafra. Biafra wins. Did I do it? If I back the person most likely to win, can I claim any credit for them winning? Did I CAUSE him to win?

Of course not! There is no cause and effect here. I haven’t proved my power by showing I can pick a winner in a contest where the winner is obvious. It’s the same in politics and music and life in general. It’s time to stop looking for causes and use logic and common sense to find solutions… not effects.

See you in hell,
MB

ENDNOTES: [You can contact me on facebook or by email at mykelboard@gmail.com. Through the post office: send those... er...  DVDs..or music or zines... or anything else (legal only!) to: Mykel Board, POB 137, New York, NY 10012-0003. If you like my writing, you can be notified when anything new is available. Send me an email with SUBSCRIBE TO THE BLOG in the subject line. Back blogs and columns are at https://mykelsblog.blogspot.com]

Web MD proves my point dept: On their website is a nice description of how alcohol is good for you. So before you put a health warning label on your can of Smuttynose, consider some facts… use logic… not stupid cause and effects.

Cause and effect… whoops dept: Scientists in 1988 found that facial expressions have the potential to influence our moods: the more people smile, the happier they will be, and vice versa. In a last-century experiment, researchers asked participants to read The Far Side comics by artist Gary Larson, with either a pen held between their teeth (forcing a smile) or between their lips (replicating a pout). Results found that people who smiled reported the comics to be funnier than those made to pout. Researchers concluded that changing a facial expression can change mood, and termed this phenomenon the facial feedback hypothesis. But when another team of researchers at the University of Amsterdam in the Netherlands conducted the same experiment, using the identical comics, the results failed to replicate "in a statistically compelling fashion". Evidently, the cause and effect relationship of smiling to feeling was wrong. You can read about this and other science mistakes at: Science Correcting Itself

A shitty story: This story is from my long-time pal Sid Yiddish. Evidently it’s true, and as with many such stories, is more fun in the telling than in the reality. You can read it here. Thanks Sid!


See you in hell
redux
MB

LINKS

New Link
s:

I’m happy to present the art of Sarah Thobe… who paints personalities as part of her portraits. Check her out at https://sarathobe.com/.

And it was great to hear from my very long-time friend, Fred Lonberg-Holm. Celloman extraordinaire. You can hear him at https://fredlonberg-holm.bandcamp.com/album/the-return-of

Anthony Allen Begnal asked me to mention his Hardcore Conversation You Tube channel, and I’m happy to do so here.


Longtime scene/zinester Robb Roemershauser has restarted the Above Ground Zine Library. The Zine library doesn’t yet have an address at the location but, fell free to donate zines that you no longer want to the Aboveground Zine Library 2100 Sawmill Road Apt. 22-202, New Orleans, LA 70123. The Zine library will be located in the upper 9th ward on a busy street.

And the regulars:

My pal Matt Sheahan says: You can link to my website - www.matthewsheahan.com or my Substack - https://politenewyorker.substack.com/ . Matt is a great musician and very funny guy.

My Kenyan pal, Albert Melody shares a facebook adventure in one of those great Kenyan national parks. Guess who he shared the adventure with!!! You can read about it here. Albert also has a blog at: Albertomelody.blogspot.com

Teddy Labato has a “lo-fi noise” link to his band Check it out.

It’s About Time dept: Finally, a book about Hungarian Punk  put out by Puke and Vomit records.   Great scene there and I was glad to have contact with bands like Der Trottel and Tizedesz. Glad to have been a (very small) part of that scene. 



Here are some other contacts to make:

Teddy Lobato’s band can be found at https://www.facebook.com/THEBASSMANsPSYCHEDELICNOISE

Karl De Winton sent me a link to his bandcamp DJ stuff. https://share.google/5sTnXjgMkFbiWQvzA 
NSFW… but that depends on your job. 

Dan Hetrick asked me “How 'bout us punk rawk programmers?”
And offers http://merk.chat Free chat for the people!

I’ve talked about Bob Cutler before. But he has more to offer than DYSTOPEKA
https://chrometuna.com/  and https://theklusterfux.com

Riot Division makes its musical offering at: https://www.facebook.com/riotdivision

Barstool Revolution Zine is on facebook at https://www.facebook.com/people/Barstool-Revolution-Zine/61557909822199/

Rina Borei shows off her inflatable Octopus on Instagram: @oona.frost

Jim Testa, a long-time friend, journalist, editor, musician and wordsmith, has an interesting substack about music and more. You can find it here.

Sid Yiddish sent me this link to all his videos. It’s a great place to start, especially if you don’t know him. 

I did a nice interview with The Aither zine. Interesting questions, complete, and questions I’ve never been asked before. You can read it here. It’s a good one. 

Here’s Ricardo Wang with a “micro-label” in Seattle “specializing in 8-track tapes and CDs. WOW! Check out one of their label staples: The Dead Air Fresheners, best band name of the year. 

Also on bandcamp: My very long time faves in NYC, the BLACKOUT SHOPPERS. Featuring pals Seth and possibly the next vice-president of the US

Sid Yiddish has posted a video of a show done for WZRD in Chicago. Great live performances, and if you catch the video around the 20+ minute point you might see a familiar face doing the lyrics to his songs (some unrecorded) as poetry. You’ll find it here.  

And this sounds right up Sid’s alley. The Bilderberg Jazz Arkestra on Bandcamp!

Eric Grayson has an online music review zine, Sobriquet. Full pictures of the sleeves too! Something missing from too many zines. Sometimes you CAN judge a… er… book… by its cover. 

Steen Thomsen is a Dane I’ve known ever since Lincoln was shot. I put his band THE ZERO POINT on the great WORLD CLASS PUNK Cassette for ROIR. It must be worth a mint now. I don’t have any left, I’m afraid. You can (and should) connect to the Zero Point on facebook. Tell ‘em Mykel’s blog sent you. 

Sorry Dorothy, we are STILL in Kansas. And it’s as weird as OZ. Check out Bob Cutler’s DISTOPEKA

You already know Murder & Mayhem zine… those guys who did the Mykel Board centerfold. (No genitals shown… and probably for the better.) Their online version is here

The Clean Boys from Denmark are also longtime friends of mine. In Denmark we recorded as The Bend-over Boys.  Only one 10-inch available… but at least now I can say I have a 10-incher! 

Finally, for this month, Margaret O’Brien asked me to include the site: anti-war.com They seem to be folks after my own heart. I’m glad they didn’t call it “anti-defense.”

Oh yeah, then there’s me. I have a blog of stuff I’ve written mostly from last century. You might enjoy it. Then again, you might not. It’s here

Let me know if you have a blog… or a print zine… or a YouTube and want to be added to the list. You show me yours… you’ve already seen mine. mykelboard@gmail.com







Friday, May 01, 2026

COOTIEPHOBIA or Mykel's May 2026 Blog Post

 

COOTIEPHOBIA or Mykel's May 2026 Blog/Column

 


You’re STILL Wrong

or
Mykel's

MAY 2026 Blog/Column
by Mykel Board

COOTIEPHOBIA



The only time I wash my hands is when I shit on them.
                    --George Carlin

I've heard of many tragic cases of walking, talking normal children who wound up with profound mental disorders after vaccines.

                        --Rand Paul

We have completely eradicated smallpox; we have almost eradicated polio. That's the miracle of vaccines, which is even greater than that of antibiotics
-- Bill Gates

There is no vaccine against stupidity.
                --Albert Einstein


Okay buckaroos… from the quotes, you're guessing I'm going to write about vaccines. YOU'RE WRONG! At least not only about vaccines. I want to write about something I've seen more of in the US than in any other of the 72 countries I've visited. And that’s more that just vaccines.

FLASH TO THE PECULIER PUB ON BLEECKER ST: Eks and I sit in the back. I drink some exotic beer from the Czech Republic. She has a Michelob Lite. She puts a hand on my thigh.

Mykel,” she says, “I’ve got to get rid of that last beer. It went right through me.”

I smile as she stands up, and walks to the ladies room. In a couple minutes she returns. “Everything come out okay?” I ask… with a smile.

Mykel,” she says, “that room is filthy. It’s lucky I don’t have to sit down to take care of things.”

“You don’t sit?” I ask. “How do you do it?”

I hover,” she says.

What?” I reply. “Why don’t you just sit down?”

“Ewww,” she answers. “Cooties!”

FLASH TO THE SUBWAY… BLEECKER STREET STOP: It's unusually crowed today. Not rush hour… It's a Sunday! But the long steep steps from the street to the platform are packed. People going up have to push through the massive downward wave of tourists, students and locals. I'm surprised no one falls, although one guy slips on a step and catches himself with some fancy last-minute footwork.

Then I notice it. Despite the crowd, NO ONE is holding the rails. The two long metal tubes… there for  safety… are unused. I remember my mother telling me: "Mickey (my childhood nickname), always hold the railing when you go down the stairs.”  And these days, I use the railing to help me UP the stairs… pulling myself along. I grab the railing now. Lowering myself one step at a time. No one else is touching that railing…. Oh… oh… I get it: COOTIEPHOBIA. 

FLASH TO THE GYM: I'm not fat. I don't really care about attracting folks who'll come up to me and say. Wow! I love the way your arms bulge and your chest presses against that WO HOP t-shirt. I don't even like being here… especially since cootiephobia has scared guys from using the showers… and most of the people here who do get naked… shouldn't.

I walk out of the locker-room and head for the ab/adductor machine You know, the one where you sit with these black pads between your legs. You then either squeeze your knees together raising weights inside the machine, or you put the pads on the outside of your knees and spread your legs against the weights. There's something sexy about that machine.

I check my notepad for how much weight I did on my last visit… 75 pounds. So I set the weights on 80 and sit down… the black pads between my legs. Then I feel it… the soft soak of some liquid from the seat through the bottom of my sweat pants.

I know what it is. Some cootiephobe… usually a Gen Z girl… has cleansed the seat of all her girly liquids… sweat, maxipad leaks… imaginary germs. She has wiped the seat and probably the handbars and maybe the weights… using the gym-supplied liquid from some PUSH BUTTON FOR SANITIZER machine near the entrance.

Yes, COVID has put these machines everywhere and too many people still use the slime they dispense both before and after they use the gym machines. Not only has COVID limited my joy in at seeing attractive naked bodies, but it has wet my pants… and not the way I’d like.

A long time ago, I asked Eks if she wipes the gym machines before and after she uses them. "Mykel," she answered. "I don't want to exercise in someone else's sweat."

Why not?” I think, but don’t say. I know the answer: COOTIEPHOBIA.

Do bar pick-ups these days, stop in the middle of a fuck because they don't want to screw in someone else's sweat?  Do wrestlers avoid wrestling in someone else's sweat? Do parents hugging their kids not want to hug in someone else's sweat? It’s a crazy legacy from COVID.

But COVID is only the latest and perhaps worst symptom of American cootiephobia. Cashiers in the deli still wear surgical masks. The butcher still wears rubber gloves to cut the meat. Grown men bump fists rather than shake hands.

And now… CVS tells me I can register and get 15 different vaccines all paid for by my AARP anti-cootie insurance. 

FLASH TO VACCINE DISCUSSION: Normal people have one of two divergent views of vaccines. Either 100% for them (Bill Gates above) or 100% against them (Rand Paul above). I am not a normal person.

In the past, vaccines have worked. Polio and Small Pox are the best examples. But if we look at the logic of vaccines, we see mostly a medical cure for something caused by medicine in the first place.

In pre-vaccine times, you'd get a virus, your body would fight off the virus by creating antibodies that matched the virus and counteracted it. The antibodies stayed in your system after they beat the virus… so when the same virus hit again… your body was prepared for the fight.

When vaccines were new, the bad guys (viruses) weren't prepared for the onslaught. The vaccine anti-bodies, modified into injectables from natural antibodies, fought off the unsuspecting viral invaders.

Now, the viruses have learned to change their structures, adjusting themselves enough so that last year's body defense won't work against this year's virus. So guess what? You need another shot. And yet another one every year.

And what happens? Instead of the body learning on its own to fight the invaders, we have to teach it to do it… or worse… do it from the outside... chemically. Again and again.

My only sport in Junior and Senior high school was judo. My father wanted me to do some “normal” sports, but I was spazzy and the last one to get chosen for any normal gym team. I wanted to do a sport that was only me on one side and ONE ENEMY on the other side. Judo was it. Besides, the general idea of the sport is little guys using the strength and weight of the big guys against those self-same big guys. Kind of like viruses making anti-bodies to match themselves.

My theory is that kids are closer to nature than adults. Kids have an instinct that adults spend years on destroying. Kids’ bodies would be exposed to thousands of viruses... building up an immune system that allowed early European immigrants to America to avoid the same diseases they passed on to the American Indians… Those bugs from Europe the immigrants had but defeated through their own anti-bodies. The Indians were never exposed and had no anti-bodies to fight with.

Kids are naturally attracted to dirt. If a little kid sees a mud puddle, she'll jump in. Parents will shout “NO, DIRTY!” Scaring the kid from the source of so many powerful immunostimulants.

When I was a child, we had a "30-second rule." If my sister or I dropped some food on the floor, as long as we quickly picked it up, we could eat it. This was mainly for fruit, nuts, and other stuff that doesn’t change shape when dropped. I don't remember eating ice cream or spaghetti that had been in contact with the floor. But there’s plenty more than that I don’t remember.

I googled “30-second rule" to check if that's still the case for most American families. Google told me that the rule had been shortened to a "5-second rule" … but wait… that's not enough. Several health-related websites said ALL such rules were bogus. Like this one. They said even a little touch of food to the floor or… heavens to Betsy… a picnic apple falls on the ground… you shouldn't eat it at all.   EWWWWW COOTIES!!!

One of the greatest evils of the modern world is DELIVERY. Door-dash, InstaCart, you know what I mean. Not only do those services increase isolation (have the joy of a restaurant without the “annoyance” of OTHER PEOPLE.) but they weaken immune systems.

Eating and drinking with other people exposes your body to all those things that build immunity. The people at the next table. The waiter who just picked up the dirty dishes from the people at the next table. The menus handled by who know who? Some restaurants these days have QR codes instead of menus. Just point your phone and click. Saving all those… those… COOTIES!

My apartment building is 2 minutes away (walking) from a deli, 3 minutes away from a Chipotle, 5 minutes away from two different poke bowl restaurants and ten minutes away from Chinatown. Yet every day I see delivery guys coming into the building with bags of food for the tenants. What the fuck?

I used to think that it came from laziness. Oh, it's so much work taking that elevator to the first floor and actually walking out of the building. But now I think it's COOTIEPHOBIA. People are happier in isolation… or with "one special person to share with" It's safer that way… NO COOTIES. 

And then there's us. I'm talkin'about us old punk rockers. I'm talkin'about 20 years with a guitar player like the guy in Spinal Tap. You know, the one who turns up to ELEVEN. The wheelchair-bound get curb cuts to make it easier to roll across the street.  Blind people get sidewalk bumps to tell them where the curb-cuts are. But we hearing-damaged don't get shit. Well, there are captions on the news programs if you have the right kind of TV… but they don’t work right. They're always behind the speaker… never catching up to his speed… even with a break for commercials.

So what the fuck do you think it's like for us to listen to someone talking through a mask? Alstabibble stapsudi sap minglaku? I get it, you're scared of some bug flying on the magic carpet of someone’s saliva flakes. But you think those masks will keep you bug free? The only people they actually help are street criminals, who now feel free to be masked without anyone looking twice.

You're too young to remember the Lone Ranger. He was a masked cowboy, who was A GOOD GUY. He wore a mask… OVER HIS EYES!!!! (Yes, there were slits cut out so he could see where he was riding the horse… named Silver.)

I look out my window onto lower Broadway. I see old factory buildings, now housing rich people, artists and… on the ground floor level, Nike and Adidas… face to face across the street. The Nike store just opened. There is a line of people waiting to get in and spend their money.

[NOTE: I don't know about other cities. But, here in THE city, for the last decade, it has become fashionable to wait in line to buy something. Clothes, ice cream, sneakers… any kind of shit… there are scores of people (mostly those 20-something females) forming a line from the door around the block.]

At first it seems like this is a rebellion against cootiephobia… a taunting to prove to people I am not afraid. A closer look, however, will show you that's wrong. The people on line (that's what we say in New York… not in line) don’t talk to each other… don't move up so Patty's front touches Brittney's back. They space. People who know each other make little circles in the line, using their bodies to fence off their group from the pry of a stranger. As the line moves up, the groups move together… keeping their distance from the next person or group that might breathe on them.

No, few of the waiting people wear masks… and I'm happy to see that. But they don't talk to strangers.  And they never touch. As strolling people walk past the lines, the line standers squeeze themselves against the store windows to get away as best they can.

And what about porn? The ones where the naked extras don't want their parents to recognize them. Do they digitally block the mouths of the guys and gals? You bet your hard-on they don't. They block the eyes! A rectangle just under the forehead. If they blocked the mouth you wouldn't be able to see them moan.

But porn sites themselves are bitten by the cootiephobia bug. How many scat videos do you find on xnxx? How much ass-licking do you see on REAL turd-flecked asses rather than baby-wiped every-sphincter-visible brown holes?

As you read this, do you stop to pick your nose? Do you transfer the errant snot-hardened booger to your mouth… like any kid would naturally do? Of course not. Ewwww cooties!

See you in hell,
Mykel Board

ENDNOTES: [You can contact me on facebook or by email at mykelboard@gmail.com. Through the post office: send those... er...  DVDs..or music or zines... or anything else (legal only!) to: Mykel Board, POB 137, New York, NY 10012-0003. If you like my writing, you can be notified when anything new is available. Send me an email with SUBSCRIBE TO THE BLOG in the subject line. Back blogs and columns are at https://mykelsblog.blogspot.com]

Political Contest of the Year Dept: Ok, you got a contest that makes the world smile. Two politicians fighting to be mayor of an obscure French village. One is Charles Hittler. The other is Antoine Renault-Zielenskii. You CAN make this stuff up… but I didn’t. Check out the details here.

Cootiephobia on TV Dept: I guess MONK was the TV show that was most concerned with cootiephobia. Before becoming commonplace, it was considered a kind of Obsessive-Compulsive-Disorder.  I found an on-line meme that casts doubt on that disease as being useful for a detective:
    I'm OCD about cleaning up. There's never any dirty dishes in the sink, the floors are spotless, all the surfaces are wiped down. I even do this if I'm visiting somewhere. If I see a fingerprint or a footprint I just have to take care of it. It makes me a GREAT roommate... but a TERRIBLE crime scene investigator. What bugs me is that it's not a disorder anymore, but a way of life. At least in the US.

The Cost of Cootiephobia Dept: Besides the isolation caused by coodiephobia… there is real harm done… especially to kids. Here you can read about the epidemic of children suffering eye-burns from hand-sanitizer use. You know, spread it on… get itchy eyes… rub those eyes.

FactCheck Checks Facts: Dept The fact-checking site called Fact Check, has published a report that says basically. Yes, vaccines can give you nasty side effects, but they’re still okay.
    Among their notes are findings on ADEM — “the autoimmune neurological condition linked to first doses of the Moderna and AstraZeneca vaccines.” 
    ADEM involves inflammation of the brain and spinal cord, arising most often in children following an infectious illness. It has a sudden onset, with a full recovery in many, although not all, cases.
    After the first dose of the Moderna vaccine, researchers observed seven ADEM cases when they expected two. It primarily affects children and can lead to symptoms such as headache, confusion, weakness, and vision problems. You can read all their findings here.

Still Scary Dept: On an unrelated topic. The magazine JACOBIN has a great article on the rise of the American Right Wing… without Jesus. I’s well-written, seems authentic, but scary as hell. You can read it here.

See you in hell (redux)
MB


LINKS:

A few new ones this time. [Note: a ton of computer problems. If you sent me a link and I didn’t use it, that’s why. Try again and be brutal with me]

My pal Matt Shehan says: You can link to my website - www.matthewsheahan.com or my Substack - https://politenewyorker.substack.com/ . Matt is a great musician and very funny guy.

My Kenyan pal, Albert Melody shares a facebook adventure in one of those great Kenyan national parks. Guess who he shared the adventure with!!! You can read about it here. Albert also has a blog at: Albertomelody.blogspot.com

Teddy Labato has a “lo-fi noise” link to his band Check it out.

It’s About Time dept: Finally, a book about Hungarian Punk  put out by Puke and Vomit records.   Great scene there and I was glad to have contact with bands like Der Trottel and Tizedesz. Glad to have been a (very small) part of that scene. 


Here are some other contacts to make:

Teddy Lobato’s band can be found at 
https://www.facebook.com/THEBASSMANsPSYCHEDELICNOISE

Karl De Winton sent me a link to his bandcamp DJ stuff. https://share.google/5sTnXjgMkFbiWQvzA

NSFW… but that depends on your job. 

Dan Hetrick asked me “How 'bout us punk rawk programmers?”
And offers http://merk.chat

Free chat for the people!

I’ve talked about Bob Cutler before. But he has more to offer than DYSTOPEKA
https://chrometuna.com/ https://theklusterfux.com

Riot Division makes its musical offering at: https://www.facebook.com/riotdivision

Barstool Revolution Zine is on facebook at https://www.facebook.com/people/Barstool-Revolution-Zine/61557909822199/

Rina Borei shows off her inflatable Octopus on 
Instagram: @oona.frost

Jim Testa, a long-time friend, journalist, editor, musician and wordsmith, has an interesting substack about music and more. You can find it here.

Sid Yiddish sent me this link to all his videos. It’s a great place to start, especially if you don’t know him. 

I did a nice interview with The Aither zine. Interesting questions, complete, and questions I’ve never been asked before. You can read it here. It’s a good one. 

Heres Ricardo Wang with a “micro-label” in Seattle “specializing in 8-track tapes and CDs. WOW! Check out one of their label staples: The Dead Air Fresheners, best band name of the year. 

Also on bandcamp: My very long time faves in NYC, the BLACKOUT SHOPPERS. Featuring pals Seth and possibly the next vice-president of the US

Sid Yiddish has posted a video of a show done for WZRD in Chicago. Great live performances, and if you catch the video around the 20+ minute point you might see a familiar face doing the lyrics to his songs (some unrecorded) as poetry. You’ll find it here.  

And this sounds right up Sid’s alley. The Bilderberg Jazz Arkestra on Bandcamp!

Eric Grayson has an online music review zine, Sobriquet. Full pictures of the sleeves too! Something missing from too many zines. Sometimes you CAN judge a… er… book… by its cover. 

Steen Thomsen is a Dane I’ve known ever since Lincoln was shot. I put his band THE ZERO POINT on the great WORLD CLASS PUNK Cassette for ROIR. It must be worth a mint now. I don’t have any left, I’m afraid. You can (and should) connect to the Zero Point on facebook. Tell ‘em Mykel’s blog sent you. 

Sorry Dorothy, we are STILL in Kansas. And it’s as weird as OZ. Check out Bob Cutler’s DISTOPEKA. 

You already know Murder & Mayhem zine… those guys who did the Mykel Board centerfold. (No genitals shown… and probably for the better.) Their online version is here.

The Clean Boys from Denmark are also longtime friends of mine. In Denmark we recorded as The Bend-over Boys.  Only one 10-inch available… but at least now I can say I have a 10-incher! 

Finally, for this month, Margaret O’Brien asked me to include the site: anti-war.com They seem to be folks after my own heart. I’m glad they didn’t call it “anti-defense.”

Oh yeah, then there’s me. I have a blog of stuff I’ve written mostly from last century. You might enjoy it. Then again, you might not. It’s here

Let me know if you have a blog… or a print zine… or a YouTube and want to be added to the list. You show me yours… you’ve already seen mine. mykelboard@gmail.com

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