12.26.2005

A Christmas Story

Christmas has come and gone and it was another good one. The kids got everything they wanted this year, as they do most years. Dylan's big item gift was a 2 gig I-Pod Nano. He knew he was getting it so all I could think of doing to throw him a curveball was to wrap in up in a HUGE box, then another box, then another box, then another box, then the I-Pod. It was funny. He got a kick out of it as did Grif and Dana. Griffin's big item toy was a Thomas the Tank Engine lego set, plus a gameboy game, plus some Hot Wheels, plus some building toys and ton's of other things. I remember wanting certain gifts as a kid and not getting them. Like there was this really cool car wash toy and I never got it, but Frankie across the street got it. All of this reminds me of my favorite Christmas movie, A Christmas Story. Who can't relate to poor Ralphie.









The funny thing is while I always loved the movie and identified with Ralphie, I have become The Old Man in many ways. I obviously don't come home and expect dinner to be on the table or anything like that, but I can be kind of a grouch, swear at things going wrong in the house and still be rather likeable. Plus, I can get excited about silly things like winning a major award.
The Leg Lamp. The Leg Lamp always cracked me up. I thought it was so silly, but I never imagined that they existed anywhere else but in the movie. Well I was wrong. There is someone who lives around the corner from us who has a Leg Lamp in their window. It's the funniest thing to drive by and see this thing glowing in all it's glory. I did a little googling of the lamps and found that is a place where you can order the original Leg Lamp for only $69.99 complete with a certificate of a National Award. I hope that I get a Leg Lamp one of these days. That would be as good as an official Red Ryder Carbon Action 200 shot range model air rifle.

12.23.2005

Merry Christmas

If the movie doesn't play, you can try this
link or right click it and save to the desktop.

Windows Media Player for Mac

12.20.2005

ZeFrank.com

I am a big fan of ZeFrank. I have a link to his site on the right side of my site under Cool Links but I don't know how many of you have checked him out (I know some of you have) He has some very funny stuff there. I personally like the Educational Videos the best, but it is all worth a look see. Below is an email that I got from him today:

its been a while. i've missed you.

this is my official
gift to you this season:
here's a place you can make and send your own
home-made holiday cards:

after the holidays it will continue as a space where you can create a variety of online art and save it to your own personal gallery.

here's an excerpt from a recent DVD
here

in case any of you want to relive the
Matt Lauer/Tom Cruise debate in alien performance style:

lots of other fun little things...but I'll let you look around if you are interested.

have a safe and happy holiday season.

I like you very much.

ze

12.19.2005

Joseph Campbell - The Power of Myth

I'm not a religious or very spiritual person, but I really like what this man had to say:
-Joseph Campbell (1904-1987)

"Read myths. They teach you that you can turn inward, and you begin to get the message of the symbols. Read other people's myths, not those of your own religion, because you tend to interpret your own religion in terms of facts - but if you read the other ones, you begin to get the message. Myth helps you to put your mind in touch with this experience of being alive. Myth tells you what the experience is."

(from The Power of Myth)

Web Sites Let Users Send E-Mail to Future

NEW YORK - In the year 2009, on the 25th of April, a man named Greg is supposed to get an e-mail. The e-mail will remind Greg that he is his best friend and
worst enemy, that he once dated a woman named Michelle, and that he planned to
major in computer science.

"More importantly," the e-mail says, "are you
wearing women's clothing?"

The e-mail was sent by none other than Greg
himself — through a Web site called FutureMe.org



I guess this is supposed to be a news flash? I've always thought that the United States Postal Service has been doing this for YEARS. At least they seem to be doing this with my mail. How many times have you sent a letter cross town, only to have it get there like 3 weeks later. So now the World wide Web has caught up with the USPS. Everything old is new again like the saying goes.

The rest of the story

12.17.2005

Public Service Announcement # 2

It was a strange week. It was the 1 year anniversary of a good friend's untimely death, I also found out a friend of mine from grade school has cancer too (as does her brother and sister) although I got good news on the tumor shrinkage, I've had a cold for the past few days and I am having some side effects that are now effecting my feet, not to mention some BS that the internet can breed that just plain old bummed me out. So f-it I say. Life is too short, I want this to be what I intended it to be, someplace to have fun and give some useless information. Which brings me to the second part of this post. I've wanted to blog about this for many months and since I have nothing funny to post, now is a good a time as any. I think many of you are aware of this, but I know some of you are not. There are these things called site meters that many people have on their pages . The logo looks something like this sucker, or they can be hidden so unless you look at their HTML code, you may not know that the Blogger is tracking who goes to your site, how long they stay, where they came from, and where they went to. I think it's pretty cool in a way and I have actually meet some people by seeing who visited and then visiting their site and the rest, is blogger history. It also tells you what OS they are using, what browser, etc. It's also bad is you are of the ilk who likes to leave annonymous comments then split. They may not be as annoymous as you may think. Not only can you view who came and went, but so can anyone else. You stats are available to the general public. So, in all fairness and to make a level playing field, I just want everyone to know that I have a meter installed, which means if you are into sex with baby porpoises (and you know who you are, unless that was me - yikes), I may just see that you had visited www.sexwithbabyporpoises.com before you came to my site. I rarely even check the meter anymore, but it's there.
Now back to the regular crap...

12.16.2005

So I Had a Mental Fart

I was here, then I left, now I'm back. All in less time it took to clean our oven. I'm still working on the saucepan though. This was shorter than my other hiatus. See what happens when I miss a treatment...

12.13.2005

Another Pot Gone to Pot

Take my wife's cooking, PLEASE!!! I did a post a few months ago about my wife's cooking. I use this term loosely. I called her today from work and having the keen sense a man gets from being married to someone for 16+ years, I knew she either smashed the car, or burned the hell out of something. She tells me that she was trying to steam veggies. Now, there are only two tings you need in order to steam veggies. One of them are veggies, the other is water. Oh, I forgot, you need to know how to boil water. So needless to say, she forgot to put water in the pot. Now Dana cooks at one temperature. FULL BLAST. There is no simmer, no moderate heat, only FULL BLAST. Needless to say, after some amount of minutes, she noticed that the house stinks of burning vegetable matter. She was only in the next room so I don't quite understand how the pot got so melted but here it is. The other photo is from her famous apple sauce recipe.
































































I wish I was reading someone else's blog sometimes
Exhibit C: Molten Metal from the bottom of the pan


12.12.2005

Do Not Call

I posted this once before, but I thought it was funny.
It's from ZeFrank.com

1. Use a husky, dirty phone sex voice but ask normal questions about the proposed offer.
“Is it a low interest rate? mmmmm…I like low interest rates…really low…”

2. In an outrageously excited tone: “Thank god you called!!!” Explain that an online psychic told you that your future lover would randomly call disguised as an asshole.

3. Say you are hard of hearing and see how loud they will shout into the phone.

4. Allow the telemarketer to fully explain his offer. When he is finished explain that his company hired you to randomly spot check telemarketers on their performance. Tell him that he did a good job overall, but that he is a bit monotone and needs to fluctuate his tone of voice more to sound convincing. He also should pause longer between sentences, and more clearly pronounce the letter “s”. Tell him you won’t report him if he repeats his speech to you with the appropriate corrections. Repeat.

5. Be incredibly polite as they explain their offer, but make farting noises once in a while and ask whether there is something wrong with the connection.

6. In an annoyed tone cut the telemarketer off mid sentence : “Dan, stop screwing around…we have to get rid of this body fast, did you find a chainsaw or not?”

7. “Congratulations! You’re the 100th caller on the (insert local radio station) Sweet Vacation Giveaway Blast Marathon. You’ve just won a pair of tickets to Negril, Jamaica and the use of Sean Paul’s celebrity vacation house.” Take down her address and send her all of your L.L.Bean catalogues for the rest of your life...after you use them as liner for your cat’s litter box.

8. Flirt.

9. Keep repeating, “I knew you were going to say that…”

10. Stutter on a syllable of an obvious word in a sentence… see how long it takes before he completes the phrase. When he does, get upset, and say “That really hurts my fee…fee… fee… fee…feel…fee… fee… fee…” ad infinitum.

11. Pee on the phone while he’s talking.

12. Mid pitch, stop him and complement him on his wonderful voice. Explain that you are a voiceover scout and might have a breakthrough commercial job for him. Ask if he wouldn’t mind doing a quick test. Ask him to say in a deep husky voice “May cause dizziness, diarrhea, vomiting and shortness of breath. A small number of participants in a recent clinical trial experienced weight loss, irregular clotting, abnormally frequent and/or painful urination and hair loss. Results may vary”

13. Ask how much it would take to get him to stop working as a telemarketer. Start at $1000. Say you are dead serious.

14. Ask if he will be your friend if you sign up.

15. Tie obscure facts about Barbara Streisand to everything thing he says,, “2.3% interest rate? oh my…did you know Barbara was 23 when she filmed Funny Girl…”

16. Every few minutes repeat, “You’re going to have to bear with me, I have a slight short term memory loss problem…who is this again?”

17. “Oh my god, I used to have your job…does Bob still work there (repeat names until you find a match)…which building are you in?” Escalate coincidence until you both realize that you sat in the same chair. Explain that you had to quit work when your genitals mysteriously vanished.

18. Regardless of the offer tell him you’ll take 7. If he asks what you mean say he drives a hard bargain and you’ll take 9, but that’s as far as you’ll go.

19. Every half-minute ask him to hold and pretend to scream at your invalid mother. “You want to use the bathroom??? Well stop whining and get up out of the wheelchair for a change. You just sit there and think about that for a while, mother. Can’t you see I’m on the damn phone?”

20. Forgive him. Tell him you did. Over and over again, until he hangs up. Then secretly take it back.

12.09.2005

This is News?

This is not a funny topic, and it's kind of a no brainer, but I just loved this Doctors name. All of you smokers out there, PLEASE QUIT...

NEW YORK (Reuters Health) - For people with cancer of the larynx or lower pharynx, continuing to smoke or drink alcohol make it less likely that they'll survive, while eating a diet rich in vegetables and vitamin C improves their survival, a new study shows.

"One might think, now I that have cancer, what's the point of stopping smoking?
But there is clearly a benefit in doing that; it will improve your survival,"
Dr. Rajesh P. Dikshit commented to Reuters Health.

The rest of the story. Just because he's a Dikshit doesn't mean this isn't good advice.