

Figure 0: To us at FSHS Group, “Success” always begins with a solid, rigorous foundation—unlike certain institutions (you know who you are).
This is a difficult question; its a lot easier to say what he definitely is not:
ashamed of the gospel
a lawyer
confused
illiterate
intimidated (like, at all)
afraid (of clowns, lizards, etc.)
eager to de-escalate
a judicial LARPer
afraid of confrontation
able to walk and chew bubblegum
worried (no, really)
bad with words
slow on the uptake
likely to spare your feelings
unhinged (seriously)
short on sarcasm
a “nice” guy
risk-averse
happy to “let it go”
unclear on the facts
short on receipts
out of his depth
comic relief (theirs)
going to back down
bad at math
allergic to questions
polite (not always)
scared of his own shadow
desperate to be liked
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Figure 1: A cheerful OUC moments after unanimously agreeing that the CCC matter is “fully under control” and requires only minimal additional meetings.


Figure 4: Fresh off the news that their latest self-impalement “maneuver” was a resounding success, the CCC reconvenes to personally chauffeur the institution over the edge:CCC: “C’mon pile in! We’re driving this thing off a cliff!”Eddie: “But isn’t DFRR… the other way?”CCC: “Relax, Eddie. We are the department.”


Figure 6: The renowned John Cretu, seen here perfecting his seal noises for another routine "Bark-Deny-Defy" maneuver. Illiterate? certainly--this is a feature, not a bug. Lo! When the siren sounds for last-minute sabotage, he will be there to bellow on-cue.

Figure 7: On the eve of the bicentennial departmental audit, Coonrad Stööber dutifully records his “results”—by golly, say what ye will about honesty, this man is nothing if not both meticulous and efficient.

Figure 8: Meet “Doctor” Boris Walrus! What he lacks in cleverness, he makes up for in.... err—can you really blame him, though? Bless his heart, he’s trying his best.

Figure 9: With mounting demands that he appease the mob of angry clowns, JPR is seen here bending space-time in his eager search for even a single toy-truck to give.

Figure 10: After being publicly insulted, and with their feelings squarely in the “hurt” column, Coonrad, Boris, and Eddie send their pal Mitch to appeal to JPR’s better judgment.

Figure 11. From deep within the war room at C.O.C./DFRR Unambiguous Brotherhood of Clowns (CA), the Lizard League engages DEFCON FIG-06

Figure 12: Having sent Mitch back to the Clown Posse with only his tail between his legs, JPR returns to business as usual.
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