At this point, I feel I need no further evidence that child actors are the scourge of this nation and should be outlawed. Nonetheless, it is my duty to direct your attention to the recent Boosh Magazine feature The Sandlot: Where are they now?
It would be hard for anyone to think Sandlot without reminiscing over the hot-tempered, crude, redheaded Ham Porter. He was the comic relief. But whatever happened to Patrick Renna? He has had bit parts in recent years on TV (Boston Legal, CSI, Judging Amy) as well as several small film roles on the likes of National Lampoon: Dorm Daze and Poor White Trash. Don’t worry, we haven’t seen them either. But most recently, Renna has taken the Tom Cruise route and opened a Scientology center in his community of Los Feliz.
Said Renna at of the event:
“Actors and musicians can create trends and be responsible for acts of kindness. On the other hand they can make people think that it is cool to be promiscuous and can glamorize heroin.”
If my only two options in life are believing people are possessed by the spirits of aliens expelled by a volcano or shooting heroin… saddle up that horse while daddy finds a vein.

I thought he became a pro wrestler under the moniker “The Great Hambino”.
Praise Xenu for this smack!
Boosh Magazine? I smell a Klingon lawsuit brewing.
Ever feel depressed and/or happy? Tired of paying property taxes? Did you know gullible is NOT in the dictionary? Then we have a solution for your troubled and/or happy life – declare your home as a Scientology Center! For just $29,399.83, we will send you everything you need to bring our church to your living room!
I’d bareback a rabid bear and shoot up with molasses before I’d take part in any act of kindness.
When will the Scientologists follow most cult trends; drink the magic kool-aid, fuck off, and die.
I’d rather find out what happened to the Mastiff from The Sandlot. Did he convert to Scientology too? Or aren’t dogs allowed to believe in Lord Xenu????
Why didn’t they cast this tubby dunce as the eponymous antagonist in Yeti?
/two posts, one “joke”
All those freckles remind me of that famous doodie cartoon with the shit splatter artwork. Or this. Nija poo fight: http://www.doodie.com/ninja.php
Duck, Hollywood Ninja!
Ah those are thetans, I always thought they were freckles.
Clearly he’s not a Beverly Hills Ninja, is he now.
I was driving behind a Scientologist the other day. They had a little yellow placard in the back window that said “Unvaccinated Baby On Board”.
They also had a bumper sticker that said “Ask Me About Scientology (exact change appreciated)”
I guess when you’re uglier than the inside of a manatee’s butthole, you have to cling to whatever religion till take you.
Scientology: Replacing Science with Ridiculous Bullshit Scince 1954.
Scientography: The Truth About Where Countries Are
Whatch my magic trick;
Now you Xenu…
{shoots scientologist fuckstink in temple with nailgun}
Now you don’t!
TA-DAAAAAH!
Only Scientology can answer life’s biggest question: Where in the world is Carmen Sandiego?
I like typos,
yes I do!
I like typos,
now fuck off!
Scientology: BFF’s with Bigfoot
I think Dino Pope is the Pope of Scientology!!!
Xenu?
Scientology: We do CNN’s hologram
Scientology: We shot “The Magic Bullet”
Scientology: Where the Earth is flat
Scientology Center Los Feliz: We Know*
*where they hide the snacks
Scientology: Alexander Graham Bell was a witch
Scientology: It’s bigger than Nino Brown
Scientology: Where you don’t ever have to say grace before a meal. Dig in Fatty-Fat McLardass
What the hell is he promoting: Scientology or freak nasty sex? With quotes like that half the people that showed up are going to be pissed off, one way or another.
<== Dino Pope only reveals the mystery to those that walk the true path.
{lays on back, opens robe}
Now, stomp on my balls!!
Scientology: There is no “grey”
Scientology: Psst. We have hover boards.
I’ve recently converted to Scientapathy.
Scientology: now with less science than ever!
Scientology: We use orphan tears and dandruff in our snow globes.
Stoney – you too? Whatever.
Scientology: Where Diet Dr. Pepper taste exactly like regular Dr. Pepper
Scientology: We’ll only put the tip in.
Scientology: Where gun-rape is not only accepted, but loved
Scientology: A Series of Tubes Filled with Utter Bullshit and Distain for Reason
Scientology: Where you never have to ask for a reach around.
Stoney – you too? Whatever.
Yep.
I was gonna italicize, but fuck that shit.
Scientology: S’more of what?
Scientology: Free Jetpack with Every Soul Lost
Scientology: We pickled “The Beast”
Scientology: We’ll always give you a courtesy tap.
Scientology: No matter how big the thumb
Scientology: No, We’re Fucking Serious, Dude.
Scientology: We do anal, but prep the area first
Scientology: Where the offering plates accept all major credit cards.
Scientology: Our priests won’t touch you unless you ask
I hear they have new wireless Thetan counting machines. They use Scientelemetry.
Scientology: Watch for Reason Falling from Windows
Scientology: Free text and free mobile-to-mobile
Scientology: My Invisible Friend in the Sky > Your Invisible Friend in the Sky
Scientology: Where Desparation Congregates
Scientology: You heard right, “Popcorn Shrimp Fridays”
Scientology: We’ll believe whatever you want for the right amount.
Scientology: Where everyone wins CoTW
Scientology: Comon, It’s not any more Ridiculous than Your Beliefs.
Scientology: Fo’ Sho’
@JHC–my parents signed me up for Courtesy Tap Dancing. It was confusing, and awesome.
I was 35 at the time.
Scientology: Rrrrrrruffles have Rrrrrridges!!!
Scientology: Where the chicken came before the egg, but not before Xenu
Scientology: Once you pop you can’t stop
Scientology: Volcanos are fucking Kewl!
Scientology: Where’s the beef?
AulyP, I was going there, then brain farted Ruffles. Yay, alchohol!
Scientology: The choice of choosy Mothers
Scientology: Get marriage advice from this asshole.
<===
Scientology: Ribbed for your Pleasure
Scientology: One of us. One of US!
Scientology: FUCK Reality!
Scientology: Primitive Minded Horseshit for the new Millenium
Scientology: It’s not rocket science. Matter of fact, it’s not science at all
Scientology: Give us your Tired, Your Meek, Your Tax Detuctable 35% Tithe of Adjusted Gross Monthly Income.
Scientology: 4 out of 5 dentists are evil aliens. We’ll tell you who the 5th one is.
Scientology: It’s nothing to fuck with
Scientology: We’ll need your first born
Scientology: Because Rationality is Hard
Scientology: We have the best cocaine
I know you’re on a roll and all, but… ^^^
Scientology: Now with double the Obfuscation of Our Motives!
Scientology: We swallow
Scientology: Where it doesn’t matter the color of your skin as long as you’re not too black
Scientology: ‘I’ before ‘E’ except after Xenu
Scientology: We’ll keep the light on for you
You can’t spell “tool” without Scientology.
Oh, fuck! He would miss this thread!!! Quick, J, pretend He made a funny comment about that fat kid counting the sunflower seeds in that XFiles episode! ROFLKOTAL!
Scientolgy: You’re Killin’ me Small
Smalls
and scientology
*hates self for thinking everything had a spell check*
i had to go to the scientology church grand opening for my job about three years ago, which was a trip. not only did i see this fat kid there (he was putting out folding chairs and still looks like he has two black eyes) and jenna elfman was there was well. anne archer and i had to meet, and they took us on a tour of the church. my co-worker, a sweet young gal, innocently asked “and is this feature free?” to everything they showed us and the tour guide had to awkwardly respond “uh, no.” they then asked us if we wanted more information about the church, and i said “no, i’m kinda poor” and they left us alone after that.