Went for a long walk from Cliff Drive, along Shoreline Drive to the Harbor and back with Max and Steve. Both were dragging by the time we got back to the truck.
Morris gets a dog
Morris gets a new dog and can't wait to show him off to Shlomo. So when Shlomo arrives, Morris calls the dog into the house, bragging about how smart he is. The dog quickly comes running and stands looking up at his master, tail wagging furiously, mouth open, tongue hanging out, eyes bright with anticipation.
Morris points to the newspaper on the couch and commands, "FETCH!"
Immediately, the dog climbs onto the couch and sits down. His tail wagging stops and the doggie-smile disappears.
Looking balefully up at his master, the dog says in a whiny voice, "You think this is easy wagging my tail all the time? Oy vay. It hurts from so much wagging. And do you think that expensive organic dog food you're feeding me is tasty? You try it. It's dreck - much too salty. And you just don't seem to care about me anymore. You just push me out the door to take a leak three times a day. I can't remember the last time you took me out for a walk."
Shlomo is amazed. "What the hell is that? Your dog is sitting there talking."
"Oh, I know", explains Morris, "He's young and I'm still training him. He thought I said KVETCH."
After a life of sin Boudreaux dies and is sent to hell.One day the devil comes by and Boudreaux is in the corner smiling. The devil asks him...Why you smiling? It warm here,almost feel like springtime in Nawleens.Boudreaux replies. The devil turns up the HEAT!
Next day same thing. Why you smiling? It hot! Feel like Bourbon Street on the 4th of July!! The devil turned off all the Heat thinking he'd show him!!
Next day again... The devil said I don't think you understand.You died Boudreaux and this is Hell.Nothing here is good! Why you still smiling???
Boudreaux looks around @ the snow falling and the ice everywhere and says...DA SAINTS MUST BE GOIN TO DA SUPERBOWL BABY!!!!!!!!
AS PROMISED: "The lighter side..." and free erudite opinions (and whines and gripes, that may not be politically correct), hyperboles and advice (on current events as well as topics for the digerati), and even some temporary(?) insanities too (daily risibility exercises)!... And the Picture-Of-The-Week:
Picoftheweek
Waaaaaaaay too many to count...
My Statement
"Let me emphatically say that I am not anti-Facebook (Fleecebook), anti-smart phone, anti-Microsoft, anti-Apple, anti-Google or anti-Internet. I do believe, though, that the consumer is being ripped off of his privacy, identity and purchase history. We are being herded into a Facebook corner where what we "Like" and where we go physically and on the net will be scrutinized and sold numerous times to actually corrode and erode our culture while tempting us only with convenience, high tech and flashing video screens. The unsuspecting consumers need to be aware..." - Gary Lapman
Quote of Note
“If you can't dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit.”-W.C. Fields
"For the strength of the Wolf is in the Pack, and the strength of the Pack is in the Wolf." - Rudyard Kipling
"For the strength of the Wolf is in the Pack, and the strength of the Pack is in the Wolf." - Rudyard Kipling
“Fame is vapor, popularity an accident, riches take wing, but only character endures.” - Matthew McConaughey
"In order to keep a true perspective of one's importance, everyone should have a dog that will worship him and a cat that will ignore him"
"Sometimes the road less traveled is less traveled for a reason" - Jerry Seinfeld
"Fleecebook is free, you (and your identity) is the product!" - Gary Lapman
"Christmas is a necessity. There has to be at least one day of the year to remind us that we're here for something else besides ourselves." - Eric Sevareid
"'Smart' phones are only smart for the cell phone providers!" - Gary Lapman
"On two occasions, I have been asked [by members of Parliament], 'Pray, Mr. Babbage, if you put into the machine wrong figures, will the right answers come out?' I am not able to rightly apprehend the kind of confusion of ideas that could provoke such a question." -- Charles Babbage (1791-1871)
“Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. THAT'S relativity.” -Albert Einstein
"Technology creates the illusion of companionship without the intimacy of friendship." - unknown
"No worry, there's an app for that..." - Gary Lapman
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Rainy Saturday...
We went for a walk with Max this morning and got completely soaked! Fun!
World's Easiest Quiz?
World's Easiest Quiz?
1) How long did the Hundred Years War last?
2) Which country makes Panama hats?
3) From which animal do we get catgut?
4) In which month do Russians celebrate the October Revolution?
5) What is a camel's hair brush made of?
6) The Canary Islands in the Pacific are named after what animal?
7) What was King George VI's first name?
8) What color is a purple finch?
9) Where are Chinese gooseberries from?
10) What is the color of the black box in a commercial airplane?
All done? Check your answers below!
Answers:
1) How long did the Hundred Years War last? 116 years
2) Which country makes Panama hats? Ecuador
3) From which animal do we get cat gut? Sheep and Horses
4) In which month do Russians celebrate the October Revolution? November
5) What is a camel's hair brush made of? Squirrel fur
6) The Canary Islands in the Pacific are named after what animal? Dogs
7) What was King George V's first name? Albert
8) What color is a purple finch? Crimson
9) Where are Chinese gooseberries from? New Zealand
10) What is the color of the black box in a commercial airplane? Orange, of course.
Friday, February 5, 2010
TGIF again....
The week went by like lightning. The trip to Dallas and back amped up the pace for the week. Much accomplished and still much to do, both home and at work.... but thank goodness it's Friday!
A woman went to a pet shop & immediately spotted a large, beautiful parrot. There was a sign on the cage that said $50.00.
A woman went to a pet shop & immediately spotted a large, beautiful parrot. There was a sign on the cage that said $50.00.
'Why so little,' she asked the pet store owner.
The owner looked at her and said, 'Look, I should tell you first that this bird used to live in a house of prostitution and sometimes it says some pretty vulgar stuff.'
The woman thought about this, but decided she had to have the bird any way.
She took it home and hung the bird's cage up in her living room and waited for it to say something. The bird looked around the room, then at her, and said, 'New house, new madam.'
The woman was a bit shocked at the implication, but then thought 'that's really not so bad.'
When her teenage daughters returned from school the bird saw and said, 'New house, new madam, new girls.'
The girls and the woman were a bit offended, but then began to laugh about the situation considering how and where the parrot had been raised.
Moments later, the woman's husband Keith came home from work.
The bird looked at him and said,
'Hi Keith' Why does Sea World have a seafood restaurant? I'm halfway through my fish sandwich and I realize, Oh my God...I could be eating a slow learner!"
- Lynda Montgomery
And from George Carlin...
If you choke a smurf, what color does it turn?
If a no-armed man has a gun, is he armed?
If you throw a cat out a car window, does it become kitty litter?
If firefighters fight fires and crime fighters fight crime, what do freedom fighters fight?
If you put a slinky on an escalator, would it go forever?
If all babies are cute why are there so many ugly people in the world?
What's another word for thesaurus?
If you cross a four leaf clover with poison ivy, would you get a rash of good luck?
Who is more foolish, the fool, or the fool who follows him?
When Dr. Kevorkian watches ER does he root against the doctors?
Why do they have Braille number pads at drive-through bank machines?
Is it ok to go door-to-door selling "No Soliciting" signs?
If it was a 3 hour cruise, why did Mrs. Howell have so many clothes?
Why do people who know the least know it the loudest?
Do cemetery workers prefer the graveyard shift?
If a book about failures doesn't sell, is it a success?
Why is back pain medication always on the bottom shelf?
If talk is cheap, why is my phone bill so high?
If someone comes up to you and tells you that they're an obsessive compulsive liar, how do you know they're telling the truth?
How can you tell if Don King is having a bad hair day?
Should bankruptcy lawyers expect to be paid?
If a word is misspelled in the dictionary, how do you know if it's wrong?
Do bleached blondes just pretend to have more fun?
Did the early settlers ever go on camping trips?
Why are the other lines always moving faster-until you get into one of them?
How can a person get a life sentence & be eligible for parole in 15 years?
Her senses swam. She was overcome with an aching desire...
The woman entered the room, and with a knowing smile teasing her full lips, she sank into the comfort of the plush chair in the corner. The handsome stranger turned, having sensed her approach. Locking his steely grey eyes on hers, he moved slowly toward her, his experienced gaze measuring her, hypnotizing her with his soft murmurs of assurance. He sank to his knees before her and without a word, smoothly released her from her constraining attire.
With a sigh of surrender, she allowed his foreign hands to unleash her bare flesh. He expertly guided her through this tender, new territory, boldly taking her to heights she had never dared to dream of, his movements deliberate, confident in his ability to satisfy her every need. Her senses swam.
She was overcome with an aching desire that had gone unfulfilled for so long.
And, just as it seemed that ecstasy was within her grasp, he paused, and for one heart-stopping moment,she thought, "It's too big"
- it will never fit!"
Then, with a sudden rush, it slid into place as if it had been made only for her.
As pleasure and contentment washed over her, she met his steady gaze, tears of gratitude shining in her eyes. And he knew it wouldn't be long before she returned. Oh, yes, this woman would want more.
She would want to do it again and again and again............DON'T YOU JUST LOVE SHOPPING FOR SHOES?
Thursday, February 4, 2010
One day past Groundhog Day and Rain is due Tonight!
Amazing Grace
As a bagpiper, I play many Gigs. Recently, I
Was asked by a funeral director to play at a
Grave side service For a homeless man. He had no family or
Friends, so the Service was to be at a pauper's cemetery
In the Kentucky Back-country.
Was asked by a funeral director to play at a
Grave side service For a homeless man. He had no family or
Friends, so the Service was to be at a pauper's cemetery
In the Kentucky Back-country.
As I was not familiar with the
Backwoods, I got Lost; and being a typical man I didn't
Stop for Directions. I finally arrived an hour
Late and saw that the Funeral guy
Had evidently gone and the hearse
Was nowhere in
Sight.
Backwoods, I got Lost; and being a typical man I didn't
Stop for Directions. I finally arrived an hour
Late and saw that the Funeral guy
Had evidently gone and the hearse
Was nowhere in
Sight.
There were only the diggers and
Crew left and they Were eating lunch. I felt badly and
Apologized to the men for Being late. I went to the side of the
Grave And looked down and the vault lid
Was already in Place. I didn't know what else to do, so
I started to play.
Crew left and they Were eating lunch. I felt badly and
Apologized to the men for Being late. I went to the side of the
Grave And looked down and the vault lid
Was already in Place. I didn't know what else to do, so
I started to play.
The workers put down their Lunches and began to
Gather around. I played out my heart And soul for this man
With no family and friends. I played Like I've
Never played before for this Homeless man.
Gather around. I played out my heart And soul for this man
With no family and friends. I played Like I've
Never played before for this Homeless man.
And as I played 'Amazing Grace,' the workers began
To weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept
Together. When I finished I packed up my bagpipes and
Started for My car. Though my head hung
Low, my heart was Full.
To weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept
Together. When I finished I packed up my bagpipes and
Started for My car. Though my head hung
Low, my heart was Full.
As I opened the door to my car, I
Heard one of the Workers say,
"Sweet Mother of Jesus, I never seen
Nothin' like that before and I've
Been putting in septic tanks For twenty years!"
Nothin' like that before and I've
Been putting in septic tanks For twenty years!"
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Back from that "Whole Other Country"
The trip to Dallas and back was rather uneventful, but the food was wonderful. Had the house specialty (chicken fried steak with white gravy) at the Saltgrass and a BBQ beef brisket sandwich at Dickey's. Great stuff.
Once upon a time, there lived a man who had a terrible passion
for baked beans. He loved them, but they always had an
embarrassing and somewhat lively reaction on him. One day he met
a girl and fell in love. When it was apparent that they would
marry, he thought to himself, She'll never go through with the
marriage with me carrying on like this, so he made the supreme
sacrifice and gave up beans. Shortly after that they were
married.
A few months later, on the way home from work, his car broke down
and since they lived in the country, he called his wife and told
her that he would be late because he had to walk. On his way
home, he passed a small cafe and the wonderful aroma of baked
beans overwhelmed him.
Since he still had several miles to walk he figured he could walk
off any ill affects before he got home. So he went in and
ordered, and before leaving had three extra large helpings of
baked beans. All the way home he farted. He farted down one hill
and farted up the next. By the time he arrive home he felt
reasonably safe.
His wife met him at the door and seemed somewhat excited. She
exclaimed, Darling, I have the most wonderful surprise for you
for dinner tonight!. She put a blindfold on him, and led him to
his chair at the head of the table and made him promise not to
peak. At this point he was beginning to feel another one coming
on. Just as his wife was about to remove the blindfold, the
telephone rang. She again made him promise not to peek until she
returned, and she went to answer the phone.
While she was gone, he seized the opportunity. He shifted his
weight to one leg and let go. It was not only loud, but ripe as a
rotten egg. He had a hard time breathing, so he felt for his
napkin and fanned the air about him. He had just started to feel
better, when another urge came on. He raised his leg and
rriiipppp!. It sounded like a diesel engine revving, and smelled
worse. To keep from gagging, he tried fanning his arms a while,
hoping the smell would dissipate. Things had just about returned
to normal when he felt another urge coming. He shifted his weight
to his other let and let go. This was a real blue ribbon winner;
the windows shook, the dishes on the table rattled and a minute
later the flowers on the table were dead. While keeping an ear
tuned in on the conversation in the hallway, and keeping his
promise of staying blindfolded, he carried on like this for the
next ten minutes, farting and then fanning each time with his
napkin.
When he heard the phone farewells, he neatly laid his napkin on
his lap and folded his hands on top of it. Smiling contentedly,
he was the picture of innocence when his wife walked in.
Apologizing for taking so long, she asked if he had peeked at the
dinner table. After assuring her he had not peeked, she removed
the blindfold and yelled, Surprise!
To his shock and horror, there were twelve dinner guests seated
around the table for his surprise birthday party.
for baked beans. He loved them, but they always had an
embarrassing and somewhat lively reaction on him. One day he met
a girl and fell in love. When it was apparent that they would
marry, he thought to himself, She'll never go through with the
marriage with me carrying on like this, so he made the supreme
sacrifice and gave up beans. Shortly after that they were
married.
A few months later, on the way home from work, his car broke down
and since they lived in the country, he called his wife and told
her that he would be late because he had to walk. On his way
home, he passed a small cafe and the wonderful aroma of baked
beans overwhelmed him.
Since he still had several miles to walk he figured he could walk
off any ill affects before he got home. So he went in and
ordered, and before leaving had three extra large helpings of
baked beans. All the way home he farted. He farted down one hill
and farted up the next. By the time he arrive home he felt
reasonably safe.
His wife met him at the door and seemed somewhat excited. She
exclaimed, Darling, I have the most wonderful surprise for you
for dinner tonight!. She put a blindfold on him, and led him to
his chair at the head of the table and made him promise not to
peak. At this point he was beginning to feel another one coming
on. Just as his wife was about to remove the blindfold, the
telephone rang. She again made him promise not to peek until she
returned, and she went to answer the phone.
While she was gone, he seized the opportunity. He shifted his
weight to one leg and let go. It was not only loud, but ripe as a
rotten egg. He had a hard time breathing, so he felt for his
napkin and fanned the air about him. He had just started to feel
better, when another urge came on. He raised his leg and
rriiipppp!. It sounded like a diesel engine revving, and smelled
worse. To keep from gagging, he tried fanning his arms a while,
hoping the smell would dissipate. Things had just about returned
to normal when he felt another urge coming. He shifted his weight
to his other let and let go. This was a real blue ribbon winner;
the windows shook, the dishes on the table rattled and a minute
later the flowers on the table were dead. While keeping an ear
tuned in on the conversation in the hallway, and keeping his
promise of staying blindfolded, he carried on like this for the
next ten minutes, farting and then fanning each time with his
napkin.
When he heard the phone farewells, he neatly laid his napkin on
his lap and folded his hands on top of it. Smiling contentedly,
he was the picture of innocence when his wife walked in.
Apologizing for taking so long, she asked if he had peeked at the
dinner table. After assuring her he had not peeked, she removed
the blindfold and yelled, Surprise!
To his shock and horror, there were twelve dinner guests seated
around the table for his surprise birthday party.
A sweet grandmother telephoned St. Joseph 's Hospital. She timidly asked, "Is it possible to speak to someone who can tell me how a patient is doing?" The operator said, "I'll be glad to help, dear. What's the name and room number of the patient?" The grandmother, in her weak, tremulous voice, said "Norma Findlay, Room 302." The operator replied, "Let me put you on hold while I check with the nurse's station for that room." After a few minutes the operator returned to the phone and said, "I have good news. Her nurse just told me that Norma is doing well. Her blood pressure is fine; her blood work just came back normal and her physician, Dr. Cohen, has scheduled her to be discharged tomorrow."
The grandmother said "Thank you. That's wonderful. I was so worried. God bless you for the good news." The operator replied, "You're more than welcome. Is Norma your daughter?" The grandmother said, "No, I'm Norma Findlay in Room 302. No one tells me shit."
The grandmother said "Thank you. That's wonderful. I was so worried. God bless you for the good news." The operator replied, "You're more than welcome. Is Norma your daughter?" The grandmother said, "No, I'm Norma Findlay in Room 302. No one tells me shit."
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Sunday about...
Nice day today. We went for a long walk in Isla Vista with Max and watch the high surf coming right up to the bluffs. Many, many surfers were trying their best to right the big waves. Coal Oil point was really hopping. There were a lot of people watching, too!
Went to see Invictus last night. It was a pretty good "feel-good" movie. It had very interesting scenery and watching the rugby games was cool. They are really brutal.
So I'm packed and ready for tomorrow's trip to Dallas (if we end up going)....
"When I was younger I hated going to weddings. It seemed that all
of my aunts and the grandmotherly types used to come up to me,
poking me in the ribs and cackling, telling me, 'You're next.'
They stopped that after I started doing the same thing to them at
funerals."
- Jerry Seinfeld
Back in the time of the Samurai there was a powerful emperor who
sent a declaration out throughout the country announcing that he
was searching for a new head Samurai.
A year passed and only three people showed up to apply for the
position: a Japanese Samurai, a Chinese Samurai and a Jewish
Samurai.
The emperor asked the Japanese Samurai to come in and demonstrate
why he should be the new head Samurai. The Japanese Samurai
opened a match box and out popped a little fly. Whoosh went his
sword and the fly dropped dead on the ground in two pieces.
The emperor exclaimed, "That is very impressive!"
The emperor then asked the Chinese Samurai to come in and
demonstrate why he should be the new head Samurai. The Chinese
Samurai also opened a match box and out popped a fly. Whoosh -
whoosh went his sword. The fly dropped dead on the ground in four
pieces.
The emperor exclaimed, "That is really very impressive!"
The emperor then had the Jewish Samurai demonstrate why he should
be the new head Samurai. The Jewish Samurai also opened a match
box and out popped a fly. His flashing sword went Whoosh, whoosh,
whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. A gust of wind filled the room, but the
fly was still alive and buzzing around.
The emperor, obviously disappointed, asked, "After all of that,
why is the fly not dead?"
The Jewish Samurai smiled and said,
"Circumcision is not intended to kill."
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Layback Saturday....
Not much going on today... just too tired.
"RU PAUL says it takes him an hour and a half to turn himself
into a woman. So if your woman takes an hour and a half to get
ready, you may be in for a big surprise."
- Jay Leno
A woman was very despondent over not having had sex in quite some
time. She was becoming agitated and worried that she might never
find a mate. In hopes of finding a solution to her problem, she
decided that it was time to see a doctor.
Looking thru the phone book, she came upon a Chinese sex
therapist named Dr. Chang.
When the woman arrived, she told the doctor her symptoms, and he
said, "Take off all your crothes and you crawl real fass away
from me across the froor".
She crawled to the other side of the room and Dr. Chang said,
"Now...you crawl real fass back to me," and she did.
Dr. Chang shook his head and said,
"You haf real bad case of Zachary Disease....worse case I ever
see! That why you haf sex probrem."
The woman was completely confused and asked the doctor exactly
what Zachary Disease was and he replied,
"Zachary Disease.... that when your face look ZACHARY rike your
butt!"
"RU PAUL says it takes him an hour and a half to turn himself
into a woman. So if your woman takes an hour and a half to get
ready, you may be in for a big surprise."
- Jay Leno
A woman was very despondent over not having had sex in quite some
time. She was becoming agitated and worried that she might never
find a mate. In hopes of finding a solution to her problem, she
decided that it was time to see a doctor.
Looking thru the phone book, she came upon a Chinese sex
therapist named Dr. Chang.
When the woman arrived, she told the doctor her symptoms, and he
said, "Take off all your crothes and you crawl real fass away
from me across the froor".
She crawled to the other side of the room and Dr. Chang said,
"Now...you crawl real fass back to me," and she did.
Dr. Chang shook his head and said,
"You haf real bad case of Zachary Disease....worse case I ever
see! That why you haf sex probrem."
The woman was completely confused and asked the doctor exactly
what Zachary Disease was and he replied,
"Zachary Disease.... that when your face look ZACHARY rike your
butt!"
POOR SPIRIT!
Friday, January 29, 2010
Welcome Friday...
Well, all my trip plans are done, except for the fact that we may not go. I'll find out Monday... Returning to see Avatar 3D tonight, this time with Steve. Chances are very good he would not get to see it otherwise and I want to see it again....
WORLD'S WORST FIRST DATE
On the Tonight Show with Jay Leno, Sept 7,1999, Jay went into the
audience to find the most embarrassing first date that a woman
ever had. The winner described her worst first date experience.
There was absolutely no question as to why her tale took the
prize!
She said it was midwinter...snowing and quite cold...and the guy
had taken her skiing. It was a day trip (no over night). They
were strangers, after all, and truly had never met before. The
outing was fun, but relatively uneventful until they were headed
home late that afternoon. They were driving back down the
mountain when she gradually began to realize that she should not
have had that extra cafe latte and there was no rest room in the
middle of nowhere. Her companion suggested she try to hold it,
which she did for awhile.
Unfortunately, because of the heavy snow and slow going, there
came a point where she told him that he had better stop and let
her pee beside the road, or it would be the front seat of his
car. They stopped and she quickly crawled out beside the car,
yanked her pants down and started. Unfortunately, in the deep
snow she didn't have good footing so she let her butt rest
against the rear fender to steady herself. Her companion stood on
the other side of the car watching for traffic and indeed was a
real gentleman and refrained from speaking. All she could think
about was the relief she felt despite the rather embarrassing
nature of the situation. Upon finishing, however, she soon became
aware of another sensation. As she bent to pull up her pants, the
young lady discovered her buttocks were firmly glued against the
car's fender.
Thoughts of tongues frozen to pump handles immediately came to
mind as she attempted to disengage her flesh from the icy metal.
It was quickly apparent that she had a brand new problem due to
the extreme cold. Horrified by her plight and yet aware of the
humor, she answered her date's concerns about what was taking so
long with a reply that indeed, she was freezing her butt off and
needed some assistance! He came around the car as she tried to
cover herself with her sweater and then, as she looked
imploringly into his eyes, he burst out laughing. She too, got
the giggles and when they finally managed to compose themselves,
they assessed her dilemma.
Obviously, as hysterical as the situation was, they also were
faced with a real problem. Both agreed it would taking something
hot to free her chilly cheeks from the grip of the icy metal.
Thinking about what had gotten her into the predicament in the
first place, both quickly realized that there was only one way to
get her free so as she looked the other way, her first-time date
proceeded to unzip his pants and pee her butt off the fender.
Rescue accomplished, they returned to the car although for the
remainder of the trip home there wasn't much conversation and
apparently, despite their "intimate encounter," the two did not
see one another again.
As for the Tonight Show... she took the prize hands down...or
perhaps that should be "pants down."
And you thought your first date was embarrassing...
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Is it too early for spring fever ????
Today I was notified that I have to to Dallas Raytheon on Monday afternoon. I'll be coming back on Tuesday night. This may be fun...
We have company (Sue) from Indianapolis visiting for a few days, more fun!
We have company (Sue) from Indianapolis visiting for a few days, more fun!
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Raining again...
Leo Rosten - "Money can't buy happiness, but neither can poverty."
Dog's Letters to God
Dear God: How come people love to smell flowers, but seldom smell one another? Where are their priorities?
Dear God: When we get to Heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it the same old story?
Dear God: Excuse me, but why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not one named for a dog? How often do you see a cougar riding around? We dogs love a nice ride! I know every breed cannot have its own model, but it would be easy to rename the Chrysler Eagle the Chrysler Beagle!
Dear God: If a dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?
Dear God: Is it true that in Heaven, dining room tables have on-ramps?
Dear God: If we come back as humans, is that good or bad?
Dear God: More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God: Can we get the Pizza Hut "Meat Lovers" pizza delivered in heaven?
Dear God: When we get to the Pearly Gates, do we have to shake hands to get in?
Dear God: We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent IDs, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?
Dear God: Are there dogs on other planets or are we alone? I have been howling at the moon and stars for a long time, but all I ever hear back is the beagle across the street!
Dear God: Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?
Dear God: Is it true that dogs are not allowed in restaurants because we can't make up our minds what NOT to order? Or is it the carpet thing, again?
Dear God: May I have my testicles back?
Dear God: How come people love to smell flowers, but seldom smell one another? Where are their priorities?
Dear God: When we get to Heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it the same old story?
Dear God: Excuse me, but why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not one named for a dog? How often do you see a cougar riding around? We dogs love a nice ride! I know every breed cannot have its own model, but it would be easy to rename the Chrysler Eagle the Chrysler Beagle!
Dear God: If a dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?
Dear God: Is it true that in Heaven, dining room tables have on-ramps?
Dear God: If we come back as humans, is that good or bad?
Dear God: More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God: Can we get the Pizza Hut "Meat Lovers" pizza delivered in heaven?
Dear God: When we get to the Pearly Gates, do we have to shake hands to get in?
Dear God: We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent IDs, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?
Dear God: Are there dogs on other planets or are we alone? I have been howling at the moon and stars for a long time, but all I ever hear back is the beagle across the street!
Dear God: Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?
Dear God: Is it true that dogs are not allowed in restaurants because we can't make up our minds what NOT to order? Or is it the carpet thing, again?
Dear God: May I have my testicles back?
HUH ?
Soooooo?
Monday, January 25, 2010
Monday Monday, so good to me...
A pretty uneventful day today...Tori chatted with me that she had an art class with a nude model today- that's an event! It is supposed to rain tomorrow, but I can ignore it because sunshine is predicted for Wednesday on out...
One of my favorites...
One of my favorites...
Now I know there's things worse that make cowpunchers curse,
And I reckon it's happened to us all.
Though it's years since, you bet, when I think of it yet,
It still makes my old innards crawl.
I was makin' a ride to bring in one hide
That hadn't showed up in the gather;
I was riding upstream, daydreamin' a dream,
When I caught there was somethin' the matter.
Near some quakin' asp trees, I had caught in the breeze
A stench that was raunchy and mean,
And I reckoned as how it might be the old cow,
So I rode to a bend in the stream.
Shore 'nuff that cow lied in the crick there and died;
Hard tellin' how long she'd been been there.
She was bloated and tight, twas a horrible sight—
She was oozin' and slippin' her hair.
Her eye sockets were alive with maggots that thrive
On dead flesh, putrid yellow and green,
And the hot sun burnin' down, turnin' pink things to brown,
Spewin' oily gunk in the stream.
Well, I spurred upwind fast to get away from the blast
Of the heavy stench the cow made;
And I felt bad seein's how I'd lost the old cow,
And I pulled up near a tree in the shade.
Then I got sick to the core, rememberin' just minutes before
I'd done something that made me feel worse;
Not thirty yards down I'd stepped off to the ground
And drank 'til my belly near burst.
For months after it, just the thought made me spit,
And I'd live it over like a bad dream.
And the moral, I think, is if you must take a drink,
Never, ever remount and ride upstream. [Waddie Mitchell]
Fly Larva! [resemble anybody you know?]
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Honey-Do List Sunday
I've been busy all day. I have yet to take the battery out of the Vette, but replaced the headlights in the truck, sprayed weeds, gave Max a bath, washed the front of the fireplace and went shopping. Oh, also we took Max for a walk. So as soon as I empty the dryer, and reload it with the bedsheets, I'll go take out the battery....These are the seeds for the flower in the POTW.
Due to the current financial situation caused by the slowdown in the economy, Congress has decided to implement a scheme to put workers of 50 years of age and above on early retirement, thus creating jobs and reducing
unemployment.
This scheme will be known as RAPE (Retire Aged People Early).
Persons selected to be RAPED can apply to Congress to be considered for the
SHAFT program (Special Help After Forced Termination).
Persons who have been RAPED and SHAFTED will be reviewed under the SCREW program (System Covering Retired-Early Workers).
A person may be RAPED once, SHAFTED twice and SCREWED as many times as Congress deems appropriate.
Persons who have been RAPED could get AIDS (Additional Income for Dependants & Spouse) or HERPES (Half Earnings for Retired Personnel Early Severance).
Obviously persons who have AIDS or HERPES will not be SHAFTED or SCREWED any
further by Congress.
Persons who are not RAPED and are staying on will receive as much SHIT (Special High Intensity Training) as possible... Congress has always prided
themselves on the amount of SHIT they give our citizens.
Should you feel that you do not receive enough SHIT, please bring this to
the attention of your Congressman, who has been trained to give you all the SHIT you can handle.
Sincerely,
The Committee for Economic Value of Individual Lives (E.V.I.L.)
PS - - Due to recent budget cuts and the rising cost of electricity, gas and oil, as well as current market conditions, the Light at the End of the Tunnel has been turned off.
unemployment.
This scheme will be known as RAPE (Retire Aged People Early).
Persons selected to be RAPED can apply to Congress to be considered for the
SHAFT program (Special Help After Forced Termination).
Persons who have been RAPED and SHAFTED will be reviewed under the SCREW program (System Covering Retired-Early Workers).
A person may be RAPED once, SHAFTED twice and SCREWED as many times as Congress deems appropriate.
Persons who have been RAPED could get AIDS (Additional Income for Dependants & Spouse) or HERPES (Half Earnings for Retired Personnel Early Severance).
Obviously persons who have AIDS or HERPES will not be SHAFTED or SCREWED any
further by Congress.
Persons who are not RAPED and are staying on will receive as much SHIT (Special High Intensity Training) as possible... Congress has always prided
themselves on the amount of SHIT they give our citizens.
Should you feel that you do not receive enough SHIT, please bring this to
the attention of your Congressman, who has been trained to give you all the SHIT you can handle.
Sincerely,
The Committee for Economic Value of Individual Lives (E.V.I.L.)
PS - - Due to recent budget cuts and the rising cost of electricity, gas and oil, as well as current market conditions, the Light at the End of the Tunnel has been turned off.
You can't even BUY service anymore....
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Saturday of closure
This morning we attended Bill McLafferty's services. I have never been in a room with so many lawyer's and judges, and I didn't realize how obvious they are identified as such. I confirmed again how much I dislike funerals (I don't like hospitals and banks, but for different reasons). One of the reasons is that they tend to mind me of my own volatility and vulnerability. This, I'm sure is a post-50 reaction. I assume that I will be attending more and more funerals as my friends pass. I read the obituaries frequently and do see people listed that I know. Of course, I'm relieved when I don't see my own name... Actually, I think my toughest year was forty-six, because that was the age that my mother died. It was hard for me to accept that I would live longer. I'm not exactly sure why, but it did.
Unfortunately, weddings and funerals drive me to tears. Bill's kids did a great job of reminiscing about their dad, which of course, got me to tears.
I have never been to a service for a judge, never mind the Grand Knight of the Knight's of Columbus. Many of the Knights that were in attendance in full regalia, which included feathered hats, bright satin capes and swords.
I learned a lot about Bill that I didn't know. The most important of which, that I was privileged to have known someone that so many , many others deemed great.
Publish Post
Friday, January 22, 2010
Snowy Friday...
On the outskirts of a small town, there was a big, old pecan tree just inside the cemetery fence. One day, two boys filled up a bucketful of nuts and sat down by the tree, out of sight, and began dividing the nuts.
'One for you, one for me One for you, one for me,' said one boy. Several dropped and rolled down toward the fence.
Another boy came riding along the road on his bicycle. As he passed, he thought he heard voices from inside the cemetery. He slowed down to investigate. Sure enough, he heard, 'One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me.'
He just knew what it was. He jumped back on his bike and rode off. Just around the bend he met an old man with a cane, hobbling along.
'Come here quick,' said the boy, 'you won't believe what I heard! Satan and the Lord are down at the cemetery dividing up the souls.'
The man said, 'Beat it kid, can't you see it's hard for me to walk.' When the boy insisted though, the man hobbled slowly to the cemetery.
Standing by the fence they heard, 'One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me.'
The old man whispered, 'Boy, you've been tellin' me the truth. Let's see if we can see the Lord.'
Shaking with fear, they peered through the fence, yet were still unable to see anything. The old man and the boy gripped the wrought iron bars of the fence tighter and tighter as they tried to get a glimpse of the Lord.
At last they heard, 'One for you, one for me. That's all. Now let's go get those nuts by the fence and we'll be done.'
They say the old man made it back to town a full 5 minutes ahead of the kid on the bike.
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It was butt-cold this morning. The mountain tops were dusted with snow and the wind was howling. By the time I got to work (quick stop at the post office to send a box to Tori), it was pouring rain. I really missed the rain, but not as much as I miss the sun right about now. I guess we all tend to whine (especially in California) because WE ARE SPOILED!!!
'One for you, one for me One for you, one for me,' said one boy. Several dropped and rolled down toward the fence.
Another boy came riding along the road on his bicycle. As he passed, he thought he heard voices from inside the cemetery. He slowed down to investigate. Sure enough, he heard, 'One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me.'
He just knew what it was. He jumped back on his bike and rode off. Just around the bend he met an old man with a cane, hobbling along.
'Come here quick,' said the boy, 'you won't believe what I heard! Satan and the Lord are down at the cemetery dividing up the souls.'
The man said, 'Beat it kid, can't you see it's hard for me to walk.' When the boy insisted though, the man hobbled slowly to the cemetery.
Standing by the fence they heard, 'One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me.'
The old man whispered, 'Boy, you've been tellin' me the truth. Let's see if we can see the Lord.'
Shaking with fear, they peered through the fence, yet were still unable to see anything. The old man and the boy gripped the wrought iron bars of the fence tighter and tighter as they tried to get a glimpse of the Lord.
At last they heard, 'One for you, one for me. That's all. Now let's go get those nuts by the fence and we'll be done.'
They say the old man made it back to town a full 5 minutes ahead of the kid on the bike.
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“It ain’t what you don’t know that gets you into trouble. It’s what you know for sure ... that just ain’t so.” — Mark Twain
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The Potter Philosophy on Exercising
1. It is well documented that for every mile that you jog, you add one minute to your life. This enables you at 85 years old to spend an additional 5 months in a nursing home at $5,000 per
month.
2. My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was 60. She's 97 now and we don't know where she is.
3. The only reason I would take up jogging is so that I could hear heavy breathing again.
4. I joined a health club last year, spent about 400 bucks. Haven't lost a pound. Apparently you have to show up.
5. I have to exercise early in the morning before my brain figures out what I'm doing.
6. I don't exercise at all. If God meant us to touch our toes, he would have put them further up on our body.
7. I like long walks, especially when they are taken by people who annoy me.
8. I have flabby thighs, but fortunately my stomach covers them.
9. The advantage of exercising every day is that you die healthier.
10. If you are going to try cross-country skiing, start with a small country.
11. I don't jog, it makes the ice jump right out of my glass.
Now unlike Potter, I know that physical exercise is good for you. I've listed below my program of strenuous activities. You are invited to use my program without charge.
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The Potter Philosophy on Exercising
1. It is well documented that for every mile that you jog, you add one minute to your life. This enables you at 85 years old to spend an additional 5 months in a nursing home at $5,000 per
month.
2. My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was 60. She's 97 now and we don't know where she is.
3. The only reason I would take up jogging is so that I could hear heavy breathing again.
4. I joined a health club last year, spent about 400 bucks. Haven't lost a pound. Apparently you have to show up.
5. I have to exercise early in the morning before my brain figures out what I'm doing.
6. I don't exercise at all. If God meant us to touch our toes, he would have put them further up on our body.
7. I like long walks, especially when they are taken by people who annoy me.
8. I have flabby thighs, but fortunately my stomach covers them.
9. The advantage of exercising every day is that you die healthier.
10. If you are going to try cross-country skiing, start with a small country.
11. I don't jog, it makes the ice jump right out of my glass.
Now unlike Potter, I know that physical exercise is good for you. I've listed below my program of strenuous activities. You are invited to use my program without charge.
1) Beating around the bush
2) Jumping to conclusions
3) Climbing the walls
4) Swallowing my pride
5) Passing the buck
6) Throwing my weight around
7) Dragging my heels
8) Pushing my luck
9) Making mountains out of molehills
10) Hitting the nail on the head
11) Wading through paperwork
12) Bending over backwards
13) Jumping on the bandwagon
14) Balancing the books
15) Running around in circles
16) Tooting my own horn
17) Climbing the ladder of success
18) Pulling out the stops
19) Adding fuel to the fire
20) Opening a can of worms
21) Putting my foot in my mouth
22) Starting the ball rolling
23) Going over the edge
24) Picking up the pieces
Happy Exercising!
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Thursday, January 21, 2010
Even wetter thursday....
I know we need the rain, but must we get it all at once ?? I am enoying it somewhat, though.
I miss my daughter. I worry too much. I guess it is because she is my last and the youngist.
I miss my daughter. I worry too much. I guess it is because she is my last and the youngist.
Chickens anyone ?
How about eggs ?
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Wet Wednesday
That REALLY means a day of yacht racing...but not in the current state of the ocean!
Large thunder claps and lightning today. It was impressive and (once again) emphasizes why we live here. The occasional "weather" is all we or the infrastructure can tolerate.
=====> Check out the really unfortunate restaurant names.....Whoops!
Large thunder claps and lightning today. It was impressive and (once again) emphasizes why we live here. The occasional "weather" is all we or the infrastructure can tolerate.
=====> Check out the really unfortunate restaurant names.....Whoops!
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Wet Tuesday!
"That usually means the day of a yacht race....but...."
What may look like innocent merchandising has a darker and more serious side. Say hello, everyone, to the Spongebob Squarepants thermometer. On the box it reads, "Take temperature by oral, underarm, (axillary), or rectal method." Rectal method? You mean I am supposed to shove Spongebob up my kid's pooter?
What may look like innocent merchandising has a darker and more serious side. Say hello, everyone, to the Spongebob Squarepants thermometer. On the box it reads, "Take temperature by oral, underarm, (axillary), or rectal method." Rectal method? You mean I am supposed to shove Spongebob up my kid's pooter?
That's right... it's The Spongebob Squarepants Rectal Thermometer.
Bend over, kiddies!
Then give him a shot of this...
If one don't get him the other will.
Annnnnnnnnnnnd, lastly, but not leastly.... When did they start canning this stuff ?
I laughed so hard, you'd think that I had a bottle of....
Isn't it amazing? We had the second of four storms today and it came with a tornado (yes, right here in Goleta)!
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