The Truth About Spagulrockets by Chris Massey (a.k.a. Brakkaboy) Many centuries ago, scientists blamed outbreaks of Spagulrockets on foul-smelling travelling cheese venders. This myth was soon debunked, however, with the appearance of Sir Mort the Ingrown, a popular Swiss Cheese analasyst in the Middle Ages who proved beyond the shadow of a doubt that Spagulrockets are contageous only when not fermented. Thus, the introduction of travel-size hamster cleansers was the next logical step in the War on Ramul. This attempt failed, however, when the moody hamsters all fell prey to unscrupulous Blacksmiths, ushering in the era commonly known as Brakka. Little was done under the reign of Louis IV due to his over-emphasis on curbing the exploding nut-farming industry. As Einstein was once overheard saying, "Two Ramuls in the hand aren't worth a d***." Most physicians understood this principle and were elated when Eli Whitney developed his all-encompassing Quentzal theory to stem the tide of popular opinion which was demanding instant recourse regarding the entire Goat's Bladder Affair. It was in a Spagulrocket-infested clinic during the Civil War that Walt Whitman penned the words, "America / thou art a fen / and alas, I am wilting / under the brazen stain of my / brazier." (he had pretty much joined the other camp by then, and we are not referring to the Confederates). In recent years activists, such as Gloria Steinem and Denzel Washington, have gone public with confessions of Spagulrocket manipulation. Consequently, the popular media has been quick to exaggerate the influence of global warming on the Ramul principle. Rodney King was unavailable for comment but thinks most white cops couldn't tell a Brakka-laden hamster from a healthy guinea-pig if they had all the goat's bladders and hot air balloons in the world. In conclusion, Spagulrockets have come a long way. Here's to a few more centuries of infestation and conflagration. Spagulrockets Hooray!!