10. Ironic Groupie: David Fiore, awesome and delicious
Facebook Group: Tie: Playing Bridge is Awesome/Cracklin’ Oat Bran is Delicious
Notes: Dave belongs to 224 Facebook groups. This is because he likes a lot of things. Hey, wouldn’t it be neat if he were to eat Cracklin’ Oat Bran while playing bridge?! Talk about killing two birds with one stone!
9. Ironic Groupie: Laurin McNiff, master drunk-dialer
Facebook Group: Dear Alcohol… We Need to Talk
Notes: An open letter to alcohol, this group addresses the unanimous concerns of all people who enjoy the consumption of alcohol but dislike its: accompanying hangovers, drunken phone calls to exes at 3 a.m., falling down stairs, posing for stupid pictures, and going home with ugly people (17, 018 members and counting).
8. Ironic Groupie: Ryan Marlboro, frequently gets wasted for ten dollars or less
Facebook Group: Beer in the Shower
Notes: Beer in the Shower’s philosophy is that if it’s okay for people to enjoy a glass of wine in a nice, relaxing bubble bath, well, why not grab a brewskie in the shower?
7. Ironic Groupie: Celeste Parr, actually quite thin
Facebook Group: I Love Cocoa Locale
Notes: When we assigned Celeste the title of “Resident Cupcake Expert” in our Tragically Unhip Facebook group, we didn’t realize just how much the girl actually loved them until we saw that she belongs to the group devoted to Mile End cupcake mecca Cocoa Locale. Wow.
6. Ironic Groupie: Meghan Best, needs Essex-ual liberation
Facebook Group: Penny-Picker Steve Appreciation Society
Notes: You might need a British slang dictionary to understand everything being said in this group’s description, but it’s really quite funny. We wish we had a famous, crazy, jig-dancing bum over on this side of the Atlantic.
5. Ironic Groupie: Sofia Shendi, web programmer (a.k.a. blog pretty-maker)
Facebook Group: Dennis Rodman Basketball League St. Henri
Notes: We don’t even know what to say about this fantasy sports league, so we just copied and pasted the group’s description for you: “THE DENNIS RODMAN BASKETBALL LEAGUE IS A GROUP OF HOMOS AND SKIDS WHO SHOW UP TO THE ST PHILIPPE COURTS IN ST HENRI ONCE A WK W/ BOOM BOXZ, PBR, WATERGUNS, POPCICLES AND FIERCE ASS OUTFITS AND PLAY BASKETBALL AND DO COURT WALK-OFFS AND THEN WATCH THE BOMB MOVIES AFTER LIKE WHITE MAN CAN’T JUMP AND LOVE AND BASKETBALL… MHM.”
4. Ironic Groupie: Marianne Perron, totally animal-friendly
Facebook Group: Totally Scared of Squirrels
Notes: Have you ever been strolling in the park or walking down the street and felt like something was watching you? Well, chances are, you’re either a paranoid schizophrenic or something really is watching you—like a stalker squirrel. Marianne knows all about them, and they scare her.
3. Ironic Groupie: David Fiore, only half-Irish
Facebook Group: I Hate Saint Patrick and His Little Parade Too
Notes: None of us really understand why people would actually want to stand out in the cold and snow for three hours to watch a seemingly-endless parade of irrelevant floats for a bunch of classic rock stations and Shriners with silly hats, but David Fiore felt that it was necessary to create a group to protest this annual phenomenon.
2. Ironic Groupie: Ryan Marlboro, not emo
Facebook Group: I Hate Emo Kids More Than They Hate Themselves
This may very well be the first time we’ve mentioned emo kids on the Tragically Unhip. Emo kids are not to be confused with hipsters. We here at the Tragically Unhip are neither. To learn more about the plight of emo kids everywhere, watch this video.
1. Ironic Groupie: Genevieve D. Markle, not black
Facebook Group: I’m Friends with a Black Guy
Notes: You know the kind of white person who starts speaking ebonics as soon as a black person enters the room? Or who justifies ignorant statements with “It’s okay—some of my best friends are black”? Well, this group makes fun of people like that. Associated with popular website Black People Love Us, I’m Friends With a Black Guy is quite possibly the most ironic of all ironic Facebook groups. It’s political incorrectness at its best, and it’s a joke, so it’s okay to laugh. (We won’t tell.)
