We be Runnin'
... tired of the same old political bullshit?... vapid miscreants wallowing in your tax dollars?... never getting an audience with the people who pull the strings?... well, breathe easy, gentle rubberneckers... help is on the way..
... welcome to the dawning of a brave, new World... our Leader has proclaimed that our rallying cry shall be "Fuck You, and get out of my yard!"... hey, I am totally down with that... 100%..
... so, with all this said, I trust that we all can rely upon your votes, fellow countrymen... after all, you can trust us...
yours cordially,
The Secretary of Assorted Wherewithall & Bartender to the President
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Hell, you guys have my vote! Even without the campaign kickoff at Jekyll!
Hell raised by
That 1 Guy on January 31, 2005 12:32 PM
.. on behalf of the party, I thank you for your support...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 31, 2005 05:37 PM
You are sooo funny! I'd always vote for you! :)
Hell raised by
Sheilah on January 31, 2005 06:22 PM
Any skeletons in the closet we should know about?
Hell raised by
Dash on January 31, 2005 06:50 PM
.. thanks, Sheilah... the check is in the mail... and Dash, my boy... I assure you, I am as pure as the driven snow... after all, you can trust me...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 31, 2005 07:12 PM
They couldn't be politicians without skeletons.....
Hell raised by
dawn on January 31, 2005 08:54 PM
... trust me, Dawn.. they are no skeletons.... well, at least not intact... that woodchipper does a number, babe....
Hell raised by
Eric on January 31, 2005 09:03 PM
I noticed no one has asked for the head of BAFT...is it because everyone who has been enquiring about a position (other than missionary) has such a close personal relationship with at least 2 of the 3 acronyms we would just sort of pass that job around on a rotating basis? Just curious *grin*
Hell raised by
Guy S. on January 31, 2005 09:42 PM
There'd be a Dixie Flag planted in the White House lawn, and first order of business would be to declare a National Day of Nekkid Blogging.
Hell raised by
Key on February 1, 2005 11:22 AM
Eric - I could use your bartending skills over here:
http://madfishwillies.mu.nu/archives/062520.php
Oh, and bring your guitar...
Hell raised by
Harvey on February 1, 2005 11:52 AM
Naw, every day would be Nekkid Bloggin' Day.
Hell raised by
Dash on February 1, 2005 05:05 PM
Nobody will nekkid blog with me. I'm hurt.
Hell raised by
Velociman on February 1, 2005 07:26 PM
Heh...Somehow I doubt that Velocihunk. In fact, I'm willing to bet that you haven't even ASKED Eric!
Hell raised by
Key on February 1, 2005 08:46 PM
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A difference...
... I wore a black button-down shirt, and a pair of khakis today... normally, I wear a tee-shirt, a fleece, jeans, and boots... extreme low maintenance, that's me.... still, I like throwing on a suit from time to time just to break up the monotony..... the funny thing is, I got two compliments today... well, shit, people.. it's still just me...
...I've heard it said often the "the clothes make the man"... to a certain extent, this is true... for instance, you may be a total social reject, but throwing on a tux can turn the tide in your favor.... no one can screw up a tux.. it is damn near impossible... a tux is the perfect benchmark for turd polishing... the same goes for many of the armed services... drape the geekiest looking fucker imaginable in a set of Marine dress blues, and you've got it going on...
.. with women, it is different... jeans, a mini-skirt, or a wedding dress seem to all have the same effect... a beautiful woman is a sight to behold regardless of what she is wearing... their beauty just permeates their clothing.. and shines through.... they shine.. men just can't do that...
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Ummmm.... Wrong. I love a man in jeans and a t-shirt or jeans and a flannel shirt. Jeans, flannel shirt, hiking boots... he would have me at hello.
The tux is fine... once. Or every now and then. The suits get boring. I like a man to be himself. A man's man. Someone comfortable in their own skin, but can throw on the tux if he has to, and be just as comfortable. He is who he is.
But give me a man in jeans and a t-shirt or flannel shirt any day of the week. Then again maybe I feel this way since I'm 100% heterosexual female and I love men.
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Boudicca on January 31, 2005 12:08 PM
Damn straight, Eric! A woman can be wearing baggie sweatpants, big old t-shirt, hair all mussed, and she'll still be hot. Give her some glasses and a book and WOW!
And of course, beauty isn't just outside (although that never hurts). If a drop dead gorgeous woman has a nasty personality, I don't care what she's wearing, within seconds, you know she's an ugly woman. MHO anyway.
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That 1 Guy on January 31, 2005 12:22 PM
I'm betting the compliments were from women. I'm also betting you look good on a day to day basis. BUT....we women want you to know that we notice when you take a little extra time, that we appreciate it. Hence the compliments.
Clothes do make the man, and the woman. But I'll tell you want, while I do enjoy a man in a suit (goes to that made an effort thought) there is nothing like a pair of jeans, flannel shirt and baseball hat to get my motor running. WOW......throw in a pair of cowboy boots and I'm jello.
THEN if he can make decent conversation and has a sense of humor, well....let's just quote one of my favorite movies "Yea, I'm pretty much a sure thing." ;-)
Hell raised by
Tammi on January 31, 2005 01:32 PM
Variety is the spice, darlin. Gotta mix it up. If we ALWAYS bummed out, you'd notice and appreciate a dressy day as well.
(Not that you typically bum out or anything. :D)
Hell raised by
Key on January 31, 2005 01:57 PM
Give me a man in a kilt! Yeah baby! ( I become a drool, slack jawed idiot every year at the Scottish festivle.)
Or jeans, chaps & cowboy boots......yum
Hell, even a good smelling colone is enough to make my knees weak.
Hell raised by
Maeve on January 31, 2005 03:28 PM
UPS Uniform ... throw the ugliest of men into one and they become instint hotties!
Of course, they would have to be wearing boots!
Hell raised by
Machelle on February 1, 2005 08:45 AM
Nobody's hit it on the nose yet! It was the color that did it. Black is your color! Believe me! Get a black fleece, and I'll bet you'll get compliments, even wearing blue jeans.
...you're welcome!
Hell raised by
Lolly on February 1, 2005 05:17 PM
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Dream Job...
... I swear... sometimes, reading the news just depresses the Hell out of me...
"The life of a strip club DJ is not the endless party people might expect. It's not illicit hand jobs and once-an-hour spins of Def Leppard's "Pour Some Sugar on Me." Despite the constant presence of women in various states of undress, it's not a very sexy gig. After a few hours on the job, the women all begin to look alike. Plus, there's too much work to do, between running the lights and keeping track of the order of dancers and making sure the computer is running properly and, oh yeah, playing a new song every three minutes or so. As for drinking and drugs? Well, you try making it through a 7 p.m.-to-4 a.m. shift while maintaining a buzz.
"You're here to make sales at the bar, pump up the crowd, play the right music and deal with about 50, 60 girls a night," says Lance Hicks, a DJ at The Fare Room at Cabaret Royale. "That's a job."
... thanks for bursting my bubble, guys... dammit... I'd always imagined that being a strip club DJ would be just about perfect.... looks like I need to find another dream job...
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There's still cabana boy...
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 31, 2005 10:47 AM
That would be to OWN the strip club...
Hell raised by
Evilwhiteguy on January 31, 2005 09:59 PM
Looks to me like you've got a pretty peachy job workin' for the Prez... I didn't notice anything about spinnin' records in his JD. Just pourin' drinks and generally slicin' anybody that fell under the "assorted asshole" category.
Nonetheless I feel ya.
I'm gunnin for the ATF job in his tenure.
No pun intended.
Hell raised by
RedNeck on February 1, 2005 01:05 AM
off topic: Eric - a little somethin' for your librarian fetish.
Hell raised by
Harvey on February 1, 2005 09:37 AM
You'll like this story.
http://www.nylawyer.com/news/05/02/020305f.html
Hell raised by
Libby on February 4, 2005 03:51 PM
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Life...
... a few days ago, a friend of mine sent me a link to a website... the site is run by a young woman who has just recently become a soldier... a young woman who is also heartbroken... a young woman who also appears to be suicidal because of this heartbreak... at the time I visited, I left a comment... really, I have no idea what else to say, or do... except to tell her.. in my own forum.. that death is not the answer... read those comments, girl.. there is some sound wisdom in there...
... I can relate, in a small way, to some of the things she said.. I know what it is like to be far away from friends and family.. and even farther, it seems, from one's heart's desire... well, here's the kicker.... one's heart's desire is not always what is best for them... unrequited love is a painful thing... trust me, you are not alone in having been to this place... anyone who has ever loved, has been on the losing end at least once.... that's life...
... in a nutshell, babe, no man ever to walk this planet is worth busting yourself in the chops for... much less ending your life for... and that, young lady, is the truth...
.. oh, and another thing... you aren't ugly.. you wear glasses.. and you definitely look like a librarian..
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That look she's sportin' in the hammock.
VERY nice.
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 30, 2005 04:57 PM
.. that's what I was thinking...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 30, 2005 05:19 PM
LOL *rolling eyes* What is it with men and "the librian" look?
I too, hope she got the help she needed. She is a lovely looking girl and needs to pick better boyfriends. She deserves a lot better than what she has gotten.
Hell raised by
Maeve on January 30, 2005 06:33 PM
Even during the darkest of days, there are moments of light. Years from now, the things we thought would kill us, are but a memory.
As for her looks, she looks like Marlee Matalin...just my opinion.
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 30, 2005 09:38 PM
I went into her archives and this is one disturbed young lady. Hopefully the military will figure it out and send her to a head doctor. I have other thoughts on the subject but they are not very popular so I will only mention them on my own site.
Hell raised by
James Old Guy on January 31, 2005 08:53 AM
Maybe she's just venting. I've written some stuff that a few people have found disturbing but it in no way defines how I feel each and every day.
Hell raised by
Donna on January 31, 2005 07:02 PM
Hey now...I'm a librarian. :)
Hell raised by
Libby on February 4, 2005 03:50 PM
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We are Not Worthy...
.. bow before The Man... Velociman...
... gaze upon his works, ye mighty, and despair...
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Before I post, I always ask myself "Will this piss off Acidman?" If the answer is yes, I post.
Hell raised by
Velociman on January 30, 2005 12:22 PM
.. interesting rule of thumb, Velociman...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 30, 2005 04:06 PM
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Brother Stevens...
... CNN reports on one of the luckiest Marines in Iraq.. having survived 9 IED attacks... hang in there, my Brother... thank you for your service...
"Ow!" the Marine standing next to Stevens shouts. The man grabs a wrist slapped numb by a stinging chunk of dirt from the cratering blast a quarter-mile-plus away.
"I told you not to be around me," Stevens says, going after the hunched-over Marine. "How many days we got left?"
.. hat tip to Grandma's House for the find...
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Holy Cow!! Get that boy home NOW!! Geez.....
Hell raised by
Tammi on January 30, 2005 10:48 AM
.. something tells me that he is right where he wants to be.. but still, 9 times is pushing it a bit....
Hell raised by
Eric on January 30, 2005 04:07 PM
I read this in the local paper yesterday. Do you consider yourself lucky? Or bad luck? Do people want to be around you?
Hell raised by
Maeve on January 31, 2005 09:32 AM
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not a shrinking violet links with:
Where'd the Love Go?
Feeling it...
... I've never been much for riding motor bikes... but, this sure makes me want to start...
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Definitely a fringe benefit of choosing a scooter trash lifestyle. Cruising the beach always resulted in young ladies from out of town who were very much into leather clad naredowells
riding street bound rocketry. Those tiny passenger seats and the high passenger pegs on the modern racer replica makes their booty stick out.
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 30, 2005 12:47 PM
Man, you haven't LIVED until you've ridden one of THESE, though:
http://www.oh-dark-thirty.com/archives/2005/01/28/harveys-screwed/
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 30, 2005 05:01 PM
.. damn, Harvey... who IS that masked man?...
.. and Bitterman... thanks.. that last sentence is a killer... now I know why men ride bikes...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 30, 2005 05:07 PM
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National Geographic..
... I've just spent the better half of this rainy Saturday afternoon watching the National Geographic Channel... Great Bloody Hell...
.. so, I zip out to town for some Chinese carry-out for lunch... once home, I turn on the tube, and kick back on the couch to begin my feast... what do I see?... a dried up mudhole full of crocodiles and hippos... nasty, nasty stuff... a poor momma baboon had her babe ripped right from her nipple as she grubbed for a drink at the edge of that fetid pool.. the other baboons beat the crap out of the croc, but it was too late... then, a cute, baby gazelle was eaten alive by a thirst-crazed monkey... every single varmint that stuck it's neck close to the water was munched in a most grotesque and violent manner.. crocodiles spin, by the way... fuck me... quite a charming little scene... I know that nature is a real bitch, but this crap put me right off my chow mien, let me tell ya... the show did have a happy ending, though... every animal in that film died at the end... even the crocs... fucking charming...
... so, lunch being ruined, I mixed up a highball, and reclined once again... well, guess what came on next?.. some show called "greatest moments of National Geographic".... good God, people... if you have not seen this show, don't.. I was a nervous wreck by the time the "dangerous animals" segment came on... I nearly shit my pants when that lion looked up from that cape buffalo's guts and eyed the unarmed camera man... THAT was a look of pure bloodlust... trust me, I know.. I've seen it in humans, but never in the eyes of a LION at 10 feet... and then, that moron snake-handling guy, Brady Barr, grappled with a python... it knocked him and his helper over, and was about to break his scrawny neck... and, just in the nick of time, he wrestled it free from it's deathgrip-chokehold... I actually caught myself.. no shit... sitting in the living room... with my arms wrapped around my head... trying to help that bastard get that snake off of him... sympathy terror, I suppose...
... hey, I don't watch television very much... but, DAMN... I was expecting bouncing primitive boobies from an undiscovered tribe... not sitting for two hours with my flight or fight button being tweaked...
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"bouncing primitive boobies"???????????
Hot damn, Eric. You never fail to amaze me;-)
Hell raised by
Sadie on January 29, 2005 05:45 PM
.. yeah.. I've been on a boobage kick of late... must be the phase of the moon, or something... but, it suits me...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 29, 2005 05:48 PM
I think it's the Baywatch reruns...
Hell raised by
Christina on January 29, 2005 06:37 PM
I guess you don't watch much TV if that little bit of carnage scared ya! Man, you should watch fear factor,,,pretty females drinking earthworm milkshakes, hunks blowing chunks of maggot meatloaf; now that's prime time TV!!
Hell raised by
Michele on January 29, 2005 07:31 PM
NGC, I never knew what I was missing. Damn. Do they really have primitive boobies? I need some of that.
Hell raised by
Michael on January 29, 2005 09:54 PM
I'm an equal opportunity boobie watcher. I don't care if they're primitive, or contemporary. They all look good to me. Bouncing is a plus though.
Hell raised by
RedNeck on January 29, 2005 11:51 PM
So instead of watching nubile young boobies being tweaked, you watched blood fest, circle of life? Bummer! Next time, just look for HBO's pornucopia. Much more entertaining.
Hell raised by
Maeve on January 30, 2005 12:03 AM
I concur with Christina's statement.
Hell raised by
sadie on January 30, 2005 05:09 AM
Sounds exactly as I envision Jekyll.
Hell raised by
Velociman on January 30, 2005 11:21 AM
Those poor cuddly creatures. I cruise by now and again. You make me laugh sometimes. Other times I wonder what kind of reasons people have for keeping a blog up. You have answered my question. How many times can you get people to say boobies when it is peripheral to the discussion? That my friend, is a noble pursuit. I shall add that boobies and bloodlust are not always mutually exclusive,witness the baboon and the babe being ripped from her primitive boobies. See, you did get to watch primitive boobies. I must add one more... best to you in finding some regular old bouncing boobies not attached to horrors of blood or porn. (I added five boobies...now six. I did my part.)
Hell raised by
red on February 4, 2005 02:51 PM
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Saturday attitude...
.. "close your mouth, and open up your heart, and baby, satisfy me"...
... satisfy me, Baby..
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That is one gorilla-stompin' rhythm tack!
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 29, 2005 10:42 AM
tack = track
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 29, 2005 10:43 AM
I'd forgotton just how damned good this track was.
I needed this today, thank you :)
AxXx
Hell raised by
Lemurgirl on January 29, 2005 12:19 PM
You can NOT do better than Elvis...
Ever...
Hell raised by
Jack on January 29, 2005 12:32 PM
Damn, I just woke up all the guys here at work!! Now they all want to know what the hell I'm doing on the 'puter. Good thing it's the weekend and all the bosses are gone! Great tune
Hell raised by
Junebugg on January 29, 2005 04:46 PM
Perverts. Heh.
Hell raised by
sadie on January 29, 2005 05:39 PM
2 days late, but...My sentiments exactly. Great song!
Hell raised by
Lolly on January 31, 2005 12:19 PM
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Quote of the Day...
... you know it is a sad day when you read a line like this...
"Even the weasels in the basement are noticeably subdued as the moon casts shadows on their spit trough."
.. adios, Fred... may flights of herons angels see thee to thy watery rest...
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That Special Someone
... Valentine's Day is just around the corner, children... before you know it, we'll all be smothered under a deluge of pink and red things... hearts stamped onto everything from undergarments to kitchenware... be warned... it is coming..
... do not dismay, however... all is not lost... I have already completed my shopping, and have hoarded the loot... I am prepared.. so, what wonderous goodies did I purchase?... well, here you go...
.. if it is a sweet tooth that you wish to cure... I highly recommend this... I bought one pound of these babies..

... the one pictured is called the "irresistible"... heh... dark chocolate with strawberry sauce in the center... mmmm... they can be purchased right here..
... then again, maybe your girl has a nice rack... if so, you are a lucky, lucky man... this Valentine's Day, you might want to purchase something pleasing to the eye for her (and you)... something to accentuate those breasts... I know what you are thinking... Victoria's Secret... wrong, man... why be the same as everyone else?.. lingerie ain't where it's at... instead, why not get her one of these?..

.. I mean, just look at how my logo - sitting just in between those two beautiful breasts - forces the viewer to focus his.. uh.. attention...
... heh...
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OOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhh! I want one of those t-shirts. I want one with red sleeves though, I look better in red.
;)
Hell raised by
Maeve on January 28, 2005 05:13 PM
What? No custom SWG thongs? Dammit, man!
Hell raised by
Dash on January 28, 2005 10:03 PM
Ooo what a nice breast accentuating logo you have!
Hell raised by
Jaded Angel on January 28, 2005 10:52 PM
Okay. If no thongs are available, what about SWG nipple enhancers?
Hell raised by
Dash on January 28, 2005 11:58 PM
Ralph Lauren ain't got nuttin' on you, Bro.
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 29, 2005 06:26 AM
Oh, momma. I don't know which excites me more, seeing my work displayed in such a potentially provacative setting or the chocolate.
Chocolate, hands down. ;)
Hell raised by
pam on January 29, 2005 09:53 AM
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Beaks and Feet...
... I've always enjoyed reading Helen's blog... she was one of the very first people on my blogroll... she's a trooper... a combination of fighting spirit, sexiness, attitude, and an incredibly appealing delicateness... Hell, I even took care of her little bear, Luuka once... and as such, I always imagined that she and I were buds... but now, I am saddened to report that one of her fantasies has gone too far... and it breaks my heart... the line has been crossed... I'm sorry, dear... but, it is simply not ok to eat the penguins...
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Penguin sushi...penguin kebabs...penguin a l'orange...penguin burgers...penguin fritters...
Hell raised by
Helen on January 28, 2005 12:26 PM
Even Michael Moore wouldn't eat a penguin,, would he?
Hell raised by
james old guy on January 28, 2005 01:05 PM
I hear if you set your mind to it, they all taste like chicken,,,
Hell raised by
Michele on January 28, 2005 01:14 PM
Hmmmm... penguin gumbo. Kinda has a ring to it, no?
Hell raised by
Dash on January 28, 2005 10:01 PM
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Doing my duty...
.. the lovely Christina has called me out... heh... she wants to know my musical taste... well, it's pretty damn varied.... but, this seems like a fun little meme, so I'll rise to the bait...
Random 10
...my blogroom is absolutely awash with CDs and cassettes... music is scattered everywhere... I am always listening to music while I blog... so, in no particular order, here are my random ten...
Tom Waits - "Small Change"
ZZ Top - "El Loco"
Cowboy Junkies - "The Trinity Session"
Robbie Williams - "Swing While You're Winning"
Warren Zevon - "Life'll Kill Ya"
Dean Martin - "The Collected Work"
Johnny Cash - "Complete Recordings"
Alanis Morisette - "Jagged Little Pill"
Stevie Ray Vaughan - "Texas Flood"
Neil Young - "Rust Never Sleeps"
1. What is the total amount of music files on your computer?
not that much, actually... loads of Zevon that I have posted to the site... most of the music I listen to just gets thrown into the blogroom stereo...
2. The last CD you bought is:
Tears for Fears - "Greatest Hits"... hey, shut up... it wasn't for ME...
3. What is the song you last listened to before this message?
SRV - "Lenny" ... I've had it on continuous play for about 20 minutes..
4. Five songs you often listen to or that mean a lot to you.
... I am hugely sentimental about songs... it's funny how my mind works... I attach people, places, moods... all to certain songs... I could list 50 here, instead of just five... but, here goes..
Robbie Williams - "One For My Baby"
Tom Waits - "Bad Liver & a Broken Heart"
Little River Band - "Cool Change"
Cowboy Junkies - "To Live is to Fly"
Bonnie Raitt - "Louise"
5. Who are you gonna pass this stick to (five persons and why)?
.. I've seen this done on quite a lot of blogs... so, I'll just let it slide...
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Well done and Thank YOU!
Hell raised by
Christina on January 27, 2005 03:53 PM
some good choices!
Hell raised by
Michele on January 27, 2005 05:30 PM
Another Cowboy Junkies fan. Very cool. It is because you have the hots for Margo isn't it? That was my excuse. I think I have a photo of me and Margo taken in a club in Charlottesville VA during their tour for Black Eyed Man...
Hell raised by
The Maximum Leader on January 27, 2005 09:58 PM
.. you met Margo?.. I am jealous.. she's one hot momma... and her voice is incredible...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 28, 2005 10:04 AM
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I love nipples...
... human nature, gentle ones... it brings out the rubbernecker in all of us... take this, for instance... what would make a demure, 20-something babe go to such lengths?.... she WANTS us to rubberneck... well, I say, "more power to you, baby"...
... the flipside of this coin?... naked Chilean construction workers... being peeped at by hundreds of rubberneckers.. what did they do when they found out?... heh.. they dealt with the news like real men...
"One of the workers was quoted as saying: "We had no idea of what was going on but we had no complaints!"
.. that is the spirit, children... in our hearts, we are all voyeurs... not only do we love rubberneckin'.. but, we want others to do the same to us...
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Not all of us rubberneckers like for others to do the same. At least we don't openly admit it. Now, I have to admit, I like my nipples.... sometimes more than other times.... but the only times I ever want to show them off are in my private fantasies (and my rare exhibitionist dreams.) But bring on the bathing construction workers!!! That reminds me of when I was a little kid and my sister and I found out we could peek through the floorboards of the built-up storage area in the back of my grandpa's hardware store, into the small bathroom.....
Hell raised by
Lolly on January 27, 2005 09:55 AM
... thanks, Lolly... you admitting that you like your nipples has absolutely made my day.. now, tell us more about those dreams...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 27, 2005 10:09 AM
Is this an epiphany, Eric? Don't all straight white guys like nipples?
Hell raised by
sadie on January 27, 2005 10:20 AM
... no, Sadie... I've known for quite some time... I just like saying it again occasionally..
.. still, I find it hard to believe that such a thing as a "nipple enhancer" even existed.. I am so sheltered...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 27, 2005 10:48 AM
When you work with all men for years on end, after awhile the "side effects" of the cold don't even phase you anymore.
I use to get embarrased about it, but now hey I don't even realize it.
Hell raised by
Machelle on January 27, 2005 11:48 AM
Well, making your day has made my day! Yes, I thought that might get your attention. Let’s see, I sometimes dream of blatantly stripping off my clothes..... I’ve taken to publicly (although incognito) writing to strangers to capture their interest ..... ooops, maybe I DO want to be rubbernecked!
Hell raised by
Lolly on January 27, 2005 11:58 AM
Just sittin' here thinking about how lucky I am be married to a woman who's got this feature naturally, and in spades.
And how lucky I am to be living in a drafty Wisconsin house in winter ;-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 27, 2005 01:15 PM
See Eric...If you were faithfully watching Sex and the City --not only would you have known of their existence...you would have seen Kim Cattrall applying them... and I think she may have even been wearing glasses in that episode! ;)
Hell raised by
ALa71 on January 27, 2005 03:31 PM
There are women who need those? Nipple enhancers? Huh. Learn something new every day.
Hell raised by
Boudicca on January 27, 2005 09:43 PM
Hmmmmmmmmm, maybe I should get a pair for when I waitress.
Hell raised by
Maeve on January 27, 2005 11:33 PM
« Shut the hell up!
Ok, ok... I took the test..
... I've seen this damn test in about a thousand places... so, I finally took it.. here are the results... you rubberneckers will be pleased to hear that, according to this test, only 4.8% of the people scored like me... that equates to less people like me running around on the loose.. you can all sleep soundly tonight in that knowledge... heh...
Wackiness: 92/100
Rationality: 76/100
Constructiveness: 54/100
Leadership: 44/100
You are a WRCF--Wacky Rational Constructive Follower. This makes you a Paul Begala.
You are unflappable and largely unconcerned with others' reactions to you. You were not particularly interested in the results of this test, and probably took it only as a result of someone else asking you to.
You have a biting wit and intense powers of observation. No detail is lost on you, and your friends know it--relying on you to have the facts when others express only opinions. You are even-tempered, friendly, and educated. Foolish strangers may mistake your mildness for weakness--they will be surprised.
You entire approach to life is enviable. You will raise good kids.
Of the 81429 people who have taken this quiz since tracking began (8/17/2004), 4.8 % are this type.
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so, does that make you a big time Democrat, too?!
Hell raised by
Christina on January 26, 2005 05:25 PM
So... when are you having kids?! :)
Hell raised by
Boudicca on January 26, 2005 08:20 PM
"You are a SEDF...This makes you a Evil Genius.
You are extremely focused and difficult to distract from your tasks. With luck, you have learned to channel your energies into improving your intellect, rather than destroying the weak and unsuspecting.
You are not to be messed with. You may explode.
14.2 % are this type."
Hell raised by
ALa71 on January 26, 2005 11:56 PM
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Thrill of the Hunt...
... what began as an innocent attempting to prepare a meal of "wild game" for his home-ec class may end in tears.... check it...
"However, according to Geauga Humane Officer Sarah Westman, the boy purchased a rabbit and guinea pig from a pet store, killed them at some point, and brought them into the class, where they were cooked and eaten."
... the lad had been scheduled to go a-hunting, you know... but, had been unlucky... so, he just dropped by the local pet store...
... this is an interesting dilemma... I hunt, and regularly take wild game home to the kitchen... still, shopping for meat at a pet store takes a bit of the thrill out of the hunt... part of me, however, says that a rabbit is still just a rabbit... the question remains, though... when is it (if ever) acceptable for a "pet" to be on the menu?.. after all, I once named a calf... petted it, fed it, and enjoyed it's company... but, I enjoyed the sirloins too....
... rabbits are good eatin', by the way.... not sure about guinea pig though...
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Guinea pigs are awful. They're stringy & taste like cat.
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Harvey on January 26, 2005 10:22 AM
Apparently they are good eatin' in Peru. Long story made short: I used to work in a fast food joint where the janitor was an elderly Peruvian gentleman who was kind of weird... example: He'd shaved off his eyebrows and drawn them in with a wide-tip brown magic marker. Anyway, he used to tell us all about guinea pig stew and roasts and such, full recipes, while we were slingin' burgers and fries.
He eventually was fired for stealing ketchup packets... no piker he, he "borrowed" the forklift and took an entire pallet full of ketchup packet boxes TWO BLOCKS down the street to his rented room. He was amazed the boss took umbrage. Go figger, huh?
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LeeAnn on January 26, 2005 01:46 PM
My grandfather used to raise rabbits. They were "domesticated" (for lack of a better word) and were being raised for one sole purpose. Dinner. They were quite good. Wild rabbit is a little tough, but domesticated rabbit...yum. :)
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Martyr73 on January 26, 2005 03:12 PM
Rabbit is very good. Guinea pig, I don't know, but I'll take Harvey's word for it. Eating pets can be hard. A friend of mine raises calves every year for the beef. The first year he messed up and let his kids give them pet names like Buffy and Jody, so it was hard to butcher his kids pets. So from then on he named them Freezer Project One and Freezer Project Two to keep everything in perspective.
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Dash on January 26, 2005 06:49 PM
I dated a guy whose family owned a cattle farm. They named all their cows. They'd be sitting at the table and say, "So Ma, who're we eatin' tonight?" No big deal to them. They named one of their cows Mac, as in McDonalds.
Hell raised by
Boudicca on January 26, 2005 08:23 PM
Give the kid an "A" for showing some damn initiative!
Hell raised by
zonker on January 26, 2005 11:21 PM
A rodent is a rodent, is a rodent. And include the pesky squirrels!
Hell raised by
Indigo on January 26, 2005 11:31 PM
Wabbit? That is twuly gwoss.
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 26, 2005 11:49 PM
They (guinea pigs) are also a staple food in Ecuador. Apparently, they make a nice chowder with potatoes and corn...
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uruloki on January 27, 2005 11:46 AM
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the Immortal Memory..
... during the past week, Burns Clubs the World o'er have been celebrating the birth of The Immortal Bard... sadly, I missed the festivities of the Montrose Burns Club this year... my friends, however, represented me there in spirit... it's always one helluva party, and one of the most sought after tickets in Angus...
... once upon a time, I wrote about attending my first Burns Night.... a night that ended with an Armistead-esque saber charge... ahhh... those were the days, children.... but this year, I am planning a much smaller celebration... I'll be partaking of some fine single malt... re-reading a few favored poems... and breaking out the guitar for some Rabbie Burns sing-along... in particular, this little ditty...
The Rigs O' Barley
It was upon a Lammas night,
When corn rigs are bonnie,
Beneath the moon's unclouded light,
I held away to Annie:
The time flew by wi' tentless heed
Till 'tween the late and early,
Wi' sma' persuasion, she agreed
To see me thro' the barley.
Corn rigs, an' barley rigs,
An' corn rigs are bonnie:
I'll ne'er forget that happy night,
Amang the rigs wi' Annie.
The sky was blue, the wind was still,
The moon was shining clearly:
I set her down, wi' right good will,
Amang the rigs o' barley:
I ken't her heart was a' my ain:
I lov'd her most sincerely;
I kiss'd her owre and owre again,
Amang the rigs o' barley.
Corn rigs an' barley rigs,
An' corn rigs are bonnie:
I'll ne'er forget that happy night,
Amang the rigs wi' Annie.
I lock'd her in my fond embrace;
Her heart was beating rarely:
My blessings on that happy place,
Amang the rigs o' barley!
But by the moon and stars so bright,
That shone that hour so clearly!
She aye shall bless that happy night,
Amang the rigs o' barley.
Corn rigs an' barley rigs,
An' corn rigs are bonnie:
I'll ne'er forget that happy night,
Amang the rigs wi' Annie.
I ha'e been blythe wi' comrades dear;
I ha'e been merry drinkin';
I ha'e been joyfu' gatherin' gear;
I ha'e been happy thinkin':
But a' the pleasures e'er I saw,
Tho' three times doubled fairly,
That happy night was worth then a',
Amang the rigs o' barley.
Corn rigs an' barley rigs,
An' corn rigs are bonnie:
I'll ne'er forget that happy night,
Amang the rigs wi' Annie.
... it sure brings back some fond, fond memories... Rabbie was a deft hand with the ladies, as well as the pen.... heh... among the rigs with Annie... oh yeah.. I can relate...
Update: The Maximum Leader is celebrating as well...
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Thanks for the shout out. My family is looking forward to a little celebration tonight. But I don't think we'll end in a sabre charge.
Hell raised by
The Maximum Leader on January 25, 2005 04:11 PM
Thanks for the reminder. I have posted and linked, but the trackback is not working for some reason...
Hell raised by
Laughing Wolf on January 25, 2005 05:15 PM
Eric...well done.
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Sam on January 25, 2005 06:22 PM
"To see me thro' the barley..."
Aye, there's a fine woman for ya. Almost like Sugar Magnolia: "Takes the wheel when I'm seein' double, pays my tickets when I speed..."
Hell raised by
Velociman on January 25, 2005 09:21 PM
Never in the barley rigs, but ahhhhh... the great outdoors :-)
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Harvey on January 26, 2005 10:31 AM
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Penis Envy...
.. as a long time enthusiast in the 7 deadly sins, their continual diversity never ceases to amaze me... each one can be taken to any number of mind-melting extremes... of what do I speak, rubberneckers?.... well, take Envy, for instance... as a sin, it is usually thought of as pretty innocuous... but, the Velociman has, once again, taken a sin to the next level...
... so, just remember... as you are sitting there in the conference room at the Georgia Writer's Workshop... sipping your iced tea, and listening to the lively blogger conversation.... always keep a close eye on Velociman.. anyone who is envious of a tapir's pecker is a wily character indeed...
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You will be attending said event, right? Just bring your sword to defend all our maidenly virtues and everything will be OK!
Hell raised by
Michele on January 25, 2005 05:55 PM
There was envy alright, Eric, but not on my part. You should have seen the tears well in that tapir's eye when I snuck back over and showed him Girth Vader. It was sad, really.
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Velociman on January 25, 2005 08:19 PM
I guess Girth Vader will be at Wreckyll Jekyll, too, then.
Why don't you just bring the tapir, too?
Hell raised by
liv on January 26, 2005 11:18 PM
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Sadie's casting...
... evidently, some folks see me as a straight white southern smartass.... what can I say?... guilty as charged, children... guilty as charged... although, the Matt McConaughey visage is a bit of a push... sorry to disappoint, Sadie dear, but I'm more of an Opie Taylor kinda guy...
... actually, I was once told that I looked like I had just stepped out of a Norman Rockwell painting... on that occasion, I think the perp was trying to jibe me... I, however, naturally assumed it was a compliment.... red hair, freckles, crew cut, blue jeans, and all... you know, for the most part, he was right....
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Actually, I passed up posting a pic of McConaughey looking like a Rockwell character. Hmmm. The plot thickens.
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sadie on January 25, 2005 08:36 AM
I think it has less to do with looks than that nekkid bongo episode...
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Christina on January 25, 2005 09:38 AM
I don't know much about you, SWG, but my first impressions aren't of the Opey Taylor variety. And the Norman Rockwell painting would have to be R-rated, something suitable for Rolling Stone Magazine (not The Post.)
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Lolly on January 25, 2005 11:25 AM
Actually, I was thinking the doll from the Chucky movies - also a freckled red-head, as I recall :-P
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Harvey on January 25, 2005 11:54 AM
Yeah, you're Opie Taylor, all right. And I'm Mother Teresa.
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Acidman on January 25, 2005 12:06 PM
Acidman - yeah, you ARE about as wrinkled & dried up as a 100-year-old dead Indian woman :-)
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Harvey on January 26, 2005 10:34 AM
It's been my personal experience that it is the sweet looking men... the ones that look innocent, that you have to worry about the most. ;-)
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Boudicca on January 26, 2005 08:25 PM
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lil' boys, indeed....
... The Acidman says Audrey doesn't flip his switch... well, Brother Rob, I beg to differ... a petite, sexy, darkhaired girl with short hair, she may be... but, a small boy, she most certainly aint...
... sure, she's a bit scrawny... can't do a Cockney accent very well.. a bit of a bookworm type... but, she IS a brunette, wears glasses, and often moans with complete delight in the wee small hours at the Straight White House.. well, in my dreams, at least... what more could I ask for as a Freudian fucktoy?...

.. I mean, just look at that photo.. what man in his right mind would not want to bend her over the seat of that scooter, press her sweet face into that soft Italian leather... hike up that dress, and slip her silk knickers to the side...
.. damn... nevermind... uh... I'll be right back... I gotta go take care of something....
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Dude. This has 'ScoobyDoo' written all over it... a Velma Complex.
Hell raised by
Sadie on January 24, 2005 08:33 PM
... hey, it is no secret here at SWG... I love librarians... and Velma was a hot little tease...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 24, 2005 08:39 PM
Here I was, getting ALL excited that you've finally licked that stuttering habit - thank the new browser - and lookie what you have to say...
My my...I think she's getting ready to ask you if you'd like to buy a box of girl scout cookies.
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Key on January 24, 2005 09:31 PM
Well, well, well... it certainly sounds like you know what you want! Speaking from a woman's perspective, I've always thought that Audrey was the epitome of a woman. She was pretty, smart, funny & ladylike.
I would hope my son brings home that kind of girl.
That's my two cents! ;-D
Hell raised by
Ali on January 24, 2005 09:58 PM
.. don't forget flexibility, Ali.. one can never underestimate the value of flexibility in a relationship...
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Eric on January 24, 2005 10:04 PM
She still looks like she might break too easily to me. Of course... if you're shooting with a sidearm instead of a long rifle... never mind.
I ain't going there.
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Acidman on January 24, 2005 10:37 PM
come on big 'E', she oozez's "FRIDGID"....:( or a dead root... i think ill go with the latter...and just to add salt to the wound...her acting sucked!
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ohh please.... on January 24, 2005 10:39 PM
.. breakin 'em in is all part of it, Acidman.... I'd bet she'd drip like a leaky faucet in a heartbeat...
... "ohh please"?.. acting?... what acting... was she an actress?... I could give a shit less.. frigid, she was not...
.. Key, dear... girl scout cookies, maybe.. but, mouth-watering?.. most assuredly...
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Eric on January 24, 2005 10:46 PM
Do I hear shades of Me Tarzan, you Jane? Eric, are you standing on the headboard of the bed, thumping your chest and doing the ape-like Tarzan yodel? Sorry. couldn't help myself LOL. Audrey was the type of female who made men feel manly, brought out the macho in them. But again, there's nothing wrong with that!
Hell raised by
Junebugg on January 25, 2005 01:44 AM
Hey, I see one big problem here!! Isn't Audrey dead?? Isn't there a name for that,,,like necrophilia?? Unless, of course, you live in California, then I guess anything goes!
Hell raised by
Michele on January 25, 2005 04:50 AM
.. Michele, I am talking about the 1956 version of Ms. Hepburn.. sheesh...
... and Junebugg.. heh.. Tarzan?... naahhh....
Hell raised by
Eric on January 25, 2005 06:42 AM
Audrey! Yar. Katherine had that whole Parkinson's shit going on. Very disturbing. If a woman gonna twitch, it's gonna be because of me, not a damaged central nervous system. Just my thoughts.
Hell raised by
Velociman on January 25, 2005 07:06 AM
Velociman - All twitches are a blessing. Be grateful for whatever you get :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 25, 2005 09:33 PM
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San Fran Gun Ban...
.. heh... this guy hits the nail on the head....
"Enough people have written me about the proposed San Francisco gun ban that I have to respond here:
Yes, I am aware of it. No, I don't think it matters - well, not to me, as I generally try to avoid cities that regularly smell like urine. Oddly, while I don't think it matters, it is quite important and must be defeated."
.. nicely said....
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Eric, I hope you don't mind (and this is completely off-topic) but when I was here the other day, I was browsing the whole damned site, and found your little "About Me" portion. I thought that was great, so I shameless stole the ID and implmented it (minus a few of the questions) at my own place. It's one of the better Q&A things I've come across. You can pop over and click on the little broomstick-riding witch in my left menu if you want to read it! :)
Hell raised by
Asherah on January 23, 2005 01:27 PM
Idea, not ID. WTF?? That's what I get for thinking about changing my user ID someplace and typing at the same time. *sigh* Sorry bout that.
Hell raised by
Asherah on January 23, 2005 01:29 PM
I'm not fond of the smell of pee myself! The bad thing about gun regulation of any kind is that only the law abiding folks will obey. The bad guys never do anything but what they want to, that's why we have laws to start with, to tell the players apart! I think I'll just keep both my guns (a 22 and a 410 sawed-off) leaned against the headboard of my bed and loaded, because a single woman never knows when she'll need a little equalizer!
Hell raised by
Junebugg on January 23, 2005 09:11 PM
.... damn, babe.... chiiiiilllll.... they ain't nearly so many boogers as we think they is... ;) .. but, you keep that .410 at the ready, all the same...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 23, 2005 09:16 PM
uh wow. :)
Hell raised by
Sheilah on January 24, 2005 01:45 AM
If San Franciscans are Stupid enough to vote this in, then they deserve to have every crime committed agains't them! (which is exactly what will happen) Wake up people! Read about what happened to Washington DC when a similar ban was passed. Crime skyrocketed!!
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Reni on July 24, 2005 03:41 AM
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Jealous? You BET...
... the alarm went off this morning at 7am with the full Hellish fury of a Hot Shot HS36.. jerking me away from my alcohol-fuzzed dream, and sitting me straight up in bed... dammit... I'd just slipped Audrey Hepburn's knickers off, and was ready to start some serious cuddling... alas... but, today is Sunday... January 23rd... have to call Duncan in Scotland...
... you see, dear Duncan is setting sail this afternoon... he, and two of his friends, are embarking on their latest adventure... a six-week tour of Australia.... bastard... arriving in Sydney, and making their way along the southern coast by rented car to Perth... six weeks.... fishing for trout.. grubbing for opals.. drinking with the locals... having a high ole time.... bastard....
... a few years ago, we all visited Bangladesh.... two years ago, he and his son toured the mysterious Kingdom of Bhutan... throw in hundreds of weekend get-aways to the French Riviera, Belgium, the Hebridean isles, and York... and, well, you've got yourself one jealous-as-Hell Son-in-Law...
.. ahhh... have a safe trip, Duncan... and enjoy yourself... you three stay out of trouble, now...
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did they play george harrison's "bangladesh" while you were in bangladesh?
Hell raised by
mr. helpful on January 23, 2005 10:59 PM
I dunno, Eric. If you dream about AUDREY Hepburn, I think you might have a thing for young boys.
She never did anything for me.
Hell raised by
Acidman on January 24, 2005 03:09 PM
.. whatthehellever, Acidman.. Audrey was a dish...
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Eric on January 24, 2005 07:43 PM
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"I am THE SHIT"...
... I have just spent the day driving to Nashville and back... 8 hours in a Lincoln LS with two of my favorite women... but still, 8 hours.. damn... the return trip, of course, was through a snow/ice storm over the Cumberland Plateau... yeah, just think white knuckles...
.. anyway.. I get home... check a few blogs... and then wander through for some TV... there, I find the Wife sitting on the couch muttering to herself... under her breath...
... "mumble, mumble... ABBA CD... "
... "what?", says I... "you talking about your car again?"..
.. "I have SO gotta find my ABBA CD.. it would be PERFECT"...
... "babe, if you play ABBA in the CTS-V, your tires will all go flat... ABBA was not meant to be played in that car"..
... "no WAY!... ABBA blasting at full volume would kick ASS in that car... oh, and when I get those fuzzy dice... damn, baby... I will be THE SHIT"..
.. the shit, indeed.... man, it sucks to be me sometimes.... if she buys a Barry Manilow CD, I'm slitting my wrists...
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jajajajajajaja
(inside joke)
;-)
Hell raised by
Christina on January 22, 2005 09:26 PM
I think you're allowed to listen to only Led Zeppelin in that car. Then you'll be the shit.
Hell raised by
Dash on January 22, 2005 10:05 PM
ABBA didn't suck that bad. At least they could sing harmony.
Now, if the Single White Wife starts asking for RAP MUSIC for that car, you'd better perk your ears up, boy. THAT'S a problem.
I can live with ABBA. I can't live with rap.
Hell raised by
Acidman on January 22, 2005 10:23 PM
That STRAIGHT White Wife, not SINGLE. I spent too much time watching Adam's site today. Potential flame-war and all.
Rap music still sucks.
Hell raised by
Acidman on January 22, 2005 10:26 PM
Hopefully, this does NOT involve a D-Cell battery;-)
Hell raised by
sadie on January 22, 2005 11:28 PM
ABBA over The Beastie Boys and Mixmaster Mike? Fuuuuck, dude. Yer high............
I'll post and try to 'splain it to you tomorrow.
The Beasties were tailor made to roll in that 'lac.
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 23, 2005 12:48 AM
How about some Journey...or Air Supply :) LOL!
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Sheilah on January 23, 2005 02:47 AM
*cough cough*...I gotta say ABBA rocks anywhere you play it.."Dancin Queen"..come on man don't make me sing the words..I so WILL. and Barry Manilow..holy shit I LOVE HIM..now I can't ever listen to it around my husband..he CLAIMS it makes him physically ill..."Oh Mandy..you came and you gave without taking...but I sent you away OH MAAAANDDDDY." hahaha..I'm gonna go play some Barry right the fuck now...:)
Hell raised by
Sandy on January 23, 2005 04:45 AM
I used to tool down the Garden State Parkway to the sounds of Delbert (no last name needed, if you're a fan). Since my return from Jawja in October, I have been deep into the music of the zither guy in Helen.
I figure that Georgia "wine" played serious tricks on my cruller.
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Jim - PRS on January 24, 2005 05:04 AM
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An Education...
... you ever read one of those articles about something funky delicate, and think to yourself... "damn, that was entirely too much information"?... yeah, me neither... so, I'll leave you with a charming article on vaginas.... here's a small teaser just to get the juices flowing... or not...
"Sheela-Na-Gig is another vulva goddess. Sheela-Na-Gig is sort of the exact opposite of a Playboy centerfold. Her image truly frightens people. I had an earring of her and people did not like it, and commented on it all the time. Sheela-Na-Gigs are images of vulvas being pulled wide open, like portals, by women with crazy, intense grins on their faces. Sheela-Na-Gig images have been found in Europe carved into many churches and castles. It is not clear whether the goddesses were put there in defiance of the churches by pagan builders, or to offer sanctification of the churches. Most of the Sheela-Na-Gigs were removed by Puritans, but some still exist in Europe. After I became aware of Sheela-Na-Gig, I began to see her everywhere; in jewelry, on note cards, on rubber stamps, in statues, on prayer flags, on t-shirts and underwear. "The Metamorphosis of Baubo: Myths of Woman's Sexual Energy," by Winifred Milius Lubell, is the best book I have ever read linking women's vulvas to empowering mythology and history. She shows the devolution of women's genital imagery from powerful and sacred, such as in her examples of Baubo and Sheela-Na-Gig, to a new imagery of sharp-toothed monster vaginas that eat men, in the patriarchy."
... what?... hey, I didn't write it... I'm just pointing it out... after all, I want all of you rubberneckers to be as well-rounded as possible...
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WOW! I truly appreciate the lesson this morning. Always comes in handy to know these things. I bet when I go to Walmart today, I can dazzle the sales clerk at the counter with my great knowledge & understanding of this Goddess & what she stands for. *snort* (Wouldn't THAT be funny? Heh, don't tempt me.)
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Asherah on January 22, 2005 09:04 AM
Somewhere, some marketing person just read that and decided to start a new line of crotchless fashion designer jeans... I can see it now, Wranger Sheela-Na-Gig...
Look for 'em to show up on Jr's ride as a sponsor this season...
Hell raised by
RedNeck on January 22, 2005 09:05 AM
That doesn't sound pretty to look at. I wonder what it SMELLS like?
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Acidman on January 22, 2005 10:13 AM
"...sharp toothed monster vaginas that eat men..."
Oh yea....by all means...let's add THAT to the horror that is my daily life.
Sheesh. Like all I need after a fucked up day at work is to come home and have to flee for my life from some giant carnivorous pussy.
It would be my luck, though, wouldn't it?
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 22, 2005 12:24 PM
Okay I Googled it and found this... http://www.goddesscafe.com/yoni/dentata.html
It's enough to scare the heck out of this sailor.
Hell raised by
Big Mac on January 22, 2005 05:31 PM
Rather than reflect on it quite so much, I'd be more inclined to actually use it.
But that's just me.
Hell raised by
liv on January 22, 2005 07:36 PM
Heh. Eric, you gotta read 'American Gods' by Neil Gaiman. In fact, I'm sending you a copy of the paperback...heh.
Hell raised by
sadie on January 23, 2005 05:03 AM
Following the link & finding interesting phrases such as:
"vulva puppets"
and
"the ins and outs of safe fisting"
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 23, 2005 01:54 PM
Harvey, I's got news for ya: That is never safe.
Not that I know. Perverts.
Hell raised by
sadie on January 23, 2005 02:15 PM
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Timing....
... over the past weeks, I have negotiated having every Friday off from work... I've cut myself back to four days per week.... and today was no exception... I got up early.. made some phone-calls... spoke to some dear friends... and headed out...
.... a small bomb had been dropped at Wednesday's usual poolfest, and I spent today assessing the damage... I have come to care deeply for those rambunctious ruffians, you know... but anyway, one of the regulars who haunts my mid-week evenings has just been diagnosed with cancer... he told me Wednesday night after everyone else had left.. he didn't want the others to know.... so, we played a few more frames... made a few toasts... and discussed the options....
... so, today, on my day off, I tooled on out to the gas station in town.. grabbed a dozen assorted Krispy Kreme donuts... two large coffees... and drove over to see him... most of my morning - and early afternoon - was spent eating raspberry filled donuts, drinking coffee, playing with Heidi, the German Shepherd pup, and talking about guns with my friend... I can't think of a better way to enjoy a Friday morning...
... when I arrived, he told me that he'd ordered a new Rock River collapsible stock for my AR-15... heh... it'll be in next week some time... I hadn't even seen it.. he just ordered it because he knew I'd like it... we ate some donuts, and drank some coffee... we stood around outside watching the dog play with a ball.... sometimes, children, you just don't need to say anything... you just need to be there....
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Right you are, Eric, right you are. The best words are the ones left unspoken, and simply felt. I'm sorry to hear that your friend has cancer, and I really hope for a successful & speedy treatment/remission. :)
Hell raised by
Asherah on January 21, 2005 05:52 PM
You're a good man and a good friend.
Slante
Hell raised by
chris on January 21, 2005 05:56 PM
That's what friends are for.
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Jim - PRS on January 21, 2005 09:10 PM
Damn. My best wishes to your friend, Eric. He's lucky to have a friend in you.
Hell raised by
Dash on January 21, 2005 10:18 PM
You couldn't have said it better. What a good friend you are :) Sounds like you are both pretty lucky to have each other as friends :)
Hell raised by
Sheilah on January 22, 2005 01:02 AM
Eric...the Best Man in my wedding was diagnosed with cancer on Thursday. I'm not sure of the options at this time.
Hell raised by
Sam on January 22, 2005 09:31 AM
Well Cuz what a man you are. I knew you had it in you. Just being there is all it takes sometimes. You yourself had had a couple of 2x's slammed in your face, and like you said just a good friendship at this point is better than any spoken words. All the best to your friend and he will be in my thoughts and prayers. You are the Man..........
Hell raised by
Big Daddy C on January 22, 2005 07:54 PM
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Kinky Friedman...
... and the Texas Jewboys provide us with some refreshing political views...
"Friedman said the main priorities in his campaign will be reforming the Texas education system, adding safeguards in the judicial process where Texas ranks as the nation's leader in capital punishment and establishing a peace corps for the state.
Plus, he wants "to fight the wussification of Texas."
"I am determined to get back to a time when the cowboys all sang and their horses were smart," Friedman said."
... heh heh... I'm not a political person, but I have to admit... I simply cannot WAIT to watch the debates for this one...
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The guy is definitely a riot and a vertible icon around these parts...pilgrim.
Hell raised by
Christina on January 21, 2005 09:02 AM
What he forgets to mention is that the horses were often smarter than the singing cowboys who rode them...
Hell raised by
Jack on January 21, 2005 11:45 AM
Besides being a talented songwriter and perfomer, Kinky is extremely funny. He writes a column in the Texas Monthly Magazine that is always entertaining. He lives in Kerrville, but spends a lot of time in the Austin area.
Hell raised by
Dash on January 21, 2005 01:48 PM
it is going to be a riot :)
Hell raised by
Uptown Girl on January 21, 2005 01:50 PM
Only in Texas....gotta love it :)
Hell raised by
Sheilah on January 21, 2005 03:31 PM
He's funny, but I sure as hell ain't votin' for the guy.
Hell raised by
Evilwhiteguy on January 21, 2005 05:53 PM
Kinky isn't far off at all with his praise of the singing coyboys.
Roy Rogers, Gene Autry and William Boyd (who portrayed Hopalong Cassidy, who was NOT a singing coybow, but the point stands) promoted old-fashioned conservative values. They also were strong proponents of racial equality and fair play back in an era where that was NOT the trendy Hollywood position to take.
We could do worse that look to these guys as heroes.
Hell raised by
Bill Dennis on January 22, 2005 02:54 AM
I can tell you now, for a flat-a$$ FACT, that if ol' Kinky is serious about wanting to re-do to governor's manse, he'll take on the issue of illegal immigration - as far north as Houston, hospitals are closing due to non-paying/non-insured "undocumented workers" ................ 'regular folks' are getting fed up with rising taxes & other infrastructure costs associated with the "immivasion".
Also, he'd be wise to jump on Perry's anticipated "super-super higway", a toll road built & administered {tolls collected} for 50 years by a MEXICAN COMPANY.
Hey, Minnesota had "The Body", California has "The Terminator" - I'd LOVE to see 'Tejas' with "Governor Kinky"!! :)
Hell raised by
Mary on January 22, 2005 10:16 PM
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Musing...
... word, children... Matthew Arnold was one smooth cookie... behold...
Longing
Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.
Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times,
A messenger from radiant climes,
And smile on thy new world, and be
As kind to others as to me!
Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth,
Come now, and let me dream it truth;
And part my hair, and kiss my brow,
And say: My love! why sufferest thou?
Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day
... I never tire of this poem... I never do...
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Having loved across a thousand miles myself, I can see the attraction :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 21, 2005 01:22 PM
Off-topic - Congratulations, Monkey-Man.
I was peeping through the Ecosystem & noticed you just made Playful Primate.
Nice job :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 21, 2005 05:48 PM
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Hamasmobile...
... they guys over at Volkswagen have the right idea... small but tough, indeed...
... hat tip to The Paratrooper of Love, of course...
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Just so you know, it's actually a spoof commercial, but it's still not without its charms :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 21, 2005 01:23 PM
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Technology...
... when it rains, it pours.... Key's been stomping spybots... and ole Bitterman is fresh in from pimp-slapping some PHP demons... it's a scary, scary world out there, people... be careful...
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The toture never stops. It works but much like the proverbial pulpwood truck, it's puffing a bit of blue smoke and appears to only be running on seven cylinders. Time to beat the weasels.
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 20, 2005 11:53 AM
INFURIATING I tell ya! Those bastahds...
(Thanks for hooking me up with someone with whom to commiserate. : D)
Hell raised by
Key on January 20, 2005 12:13 PM
Um...this would be a bad time to say "Buy Macintosh," right?
Hell raised by
sadie on January 20, 2005 12:33 PM
Whatever blows yer dress up, lady. Truth be told, your overpriced Mac is built out of the same shitty commodity components that any other desktop PC is.............but it has a pretty Apple stamped on it. So you got that going for you.
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 20, 2005 02:25 PM
bitterman is correct.
Hell raised by
Sam on January 20, 2005 04:45 PM
Actually, that comment WAS an experiment AND a joke. Of course, my suspicions were correct. If that were me with the problem, most of you would have sneered and laughed behind your hands. And since it was I who made a half-hearted joke, you shit all over me, unlike the other tasteless things that are said in Jawja comments EVERY fucking day.
Sorry Eric. Just proving a point.
Hell raised by
sadie on January 21, 2005 12:52 AM
That particular joke wore thin on me a loooong time ago.
Look,.......
after wrestling the coding on my website for 3 or 4 hours, after recovering months of lost archives and other data, after merely asking Eric to provide me with a single trackback ping so I could test the script, after stuffing everything onto a new distro of Apache and hacking the fuck outta the module files, the last think I need to read is "Buy a Mac."
I do this shit myself from my house on my machines, and I am beginning to question exactly why I do it at all. Oh yea, I remember; so faceless IT pros can tell me what kind of computers to buy. Silly me.
I sincerely apologise for my terse comment, but go ahead and get your skivvies in a twist if you must. It bothers me not. "Most of you" I ain't. For Jawja comments I care not, whatever the fuck that is.
I didn't assume the moniker of bitterman for my health, Chocise. And just for the record....I shit on everybody. Even my dog.
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 21, 2005 01:28 AM
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Hi! I'm Eric!
... Flynny is busy pondering some very interesting questions.. a mind clouded in a cold medicine haze is a terrible thing to waste, children... well, let me attempt to assuage some of your fears, dear.. get this proverbial skeleton out of the closet.... yes... yes, Flynny... everything you can imagine is true... we are all axe-murdering sociopaths... well, all of the bloggers I have met, that is.... oh, and with the exception of the lovely female bloggers... they, of course, were complete visions of sweet angelic perfection.... chaste, holy, and with hearts free of sin... as for the guy-bloggers?.. fiends, cads, and jackals, all... it is the nature of things... relax..
... but still, us bloggers are always on out best behavior during full moons and blogmeets... so, have no fear, lass... you'll fit right in... besides, when everyone is armed, it tends to keep the crazies honest....
... the Wreckyll in Jekyll shindig is rapidly approaching... I wouldn't miss it for the world... I mean, how often do you get to meet so many serial killers interesting people in the same place?...
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Nice going, Bro. You think she'll buy it?
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 20, 2005 08:11 AM
.. I sure hope so, man... I'm looking forward to meeting her!..
Hell raised by
Eric on January 20, 2005 08:16 AM
What is that you keep telling me Eric??
That's right: relaaax...relaax...
Right, like I feel sooo much better now.
Just one more thing, why does the word reprobate keep coming to mind when I think of the blog meet?
;-p
Hell raised by
Christina on January 20, 2005 08:39 AM
.. just remember, Christina.. it's not really a Jawja blogmeet until you hear someone say... "it rubs the lotion on it's skin"...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 20, 2005 08:48 AM
References to Silence of the Lambs is NOT conducive to a relaxing atmosphere!
Who is it with the guns? Catfish? Parkway?
I'm with him.
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 20, 2005 08:56 AM
Nobody brings guns or knives to a blog-meet. We tote REASONABLE FACIMILIES. And the men are ALL charming, the wimmen are delightful and you'll be as safe at Jekyll as in your mother's arms.
Trust me.
Hell raised by
Acidman on January 20, 2005 10:18 AM
Sure, if your mom is Andrea Yates...
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 20, 2005 11:35 AM
I don't bring firearms. Continental Airlines lacks sensitivity on that issue. I do, however, bring a guitar, which provides the makings for six garrots.
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 20, 2005 08:35 PM
Any Jawja blogger who actually needs a weapon to commit bodily harm, is a carpetbagger in disguise.
Ain't no airline that can scan your breath. Remember that.
Hell raised by
McGehee on January 20, 2005 08:52 PM
I just realized we'll have lawyers, guns, and money at the blogmeet. Just in case the shit hits the fan.
Hell raised by
Velociman on January 20, 2005 10:11 PM
I won't be back in the states early enough to attend and I soo wanted to this year...how 'bout another get together once I fly home? :)
Hell raised by
Sandy on January 21, 2005 04:39 AM
All of us wimmen folks' virtue I'm sure couldn't be in better hands (?),,,
Hell raised by
Michele on January 21, 2005 07:21 AM
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Darth...
.. heh... the perfect gift for the guy who has everything... well, maybe...
... Darth Tater...
... hat tip to Loyal Rubbernecker Charlie..
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Heh. I almost sent you a link to that site this morning. Then I thought..."Nah, too silly."
Doh!
Hell raised by
Sadie on January 19, 2005 04:57 PM
Here's what it actually looks like - Darth Tater
Hell raised by
chris on January 19, 2005 10:11 PM
Very cute :)
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Sheilah on January 20, 2005 06:04 PM
i ince figured out the secret to life but forgot what i was........oops
Hell raised by
gadget on January 31, 2005 01:40 PM
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Spam in a can...
... the past few days, clear and cold skies have been the norm... as a result, Venus and Mars have both been clearly visible during my morning drive... at around 7am, Mars is low to the East... and Venus is high to the SSE... the two brightest things in the sky... you know, I still find it incredible to imagine that we have a little "rover" running around up there...
.. a few weeks ago, I downloaded the schedule for viewing the International Space Station... did you know that you can see it from Earth with the naked eye?... yep... you sure can... sometimes, you see it for only 4 or 5 seconds... other times, the arc across the sky lasts longer.... at first glance, it looks like a shooting star... a tiny glowing orb that streaks across the horizon... 17,500 miles per hour... spam in a can, children.... absolutely incredible...
... so, if you get bored tonight... go and check out when the ISS is going to pass by... get yourself a compass, and go see if you can find it as it spirals past.... it's a cheap way to spend an evening, to be sure... but it always makes me wonder just what we're going to do next..
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I found my chart. I'll have to try finding the ISS now :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 19, 2005 10:54 AM
Right. It's gonna be FREEZING outside again tonight. I ain't goin' out there! My ass would fall right off!
I'll just have to catch that light in the sky some other time.
Hell raised by
Acidman on January 19, 2005 11:59 AM
Low Earth Orbit (LEO), you can't beat it for the view of the planet, or FROM the planet. Too bad about that atmospheric drag...
Hell raised by
Jack on January 19, 2005 03:40 PM
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Relax...
... as I sat in my car this morning waiting for it to warm up, I noticed that the outside temperature was 15 degrees... I turned on the defroster, and stepped out to scrape the windows... in about 5 minutes, I was finished.. I slid back behind the wheel, and noticed that I was shaking slightly from the cold... it reminded me... I've had this same feeling before in movie theatres... air conditioned, dark spaces... drinking an ice cold Coke... totally absorbed in a movie... and the next thing you know, your body is shaking to generate heat.... it's all psychological... it's not like I was going to die from exposure in a movie theatre... and it's not like my body needed to be shaking after five minutes outside either.... sometimes, your mind plays tricks on you... just like this morning...
... as I sat there, I realized that I had let my subconscious take over... my body was shaking because I had "stiffened" myself against the cold.... as the frozen air started sinking in, my body had taken over.... so, I took a deep breath... lit a cigarette, and made myself relax... I didn't try to fight the cold... after all, the car will be warm in a minute.... so I just relaxed and let myself feel the cold begin to sink in... relishing the very feel of it.... in ten minutes, the car was a toasty 74 degrees... no harm done... and I'd had a great time...
... sitting here now, I am thinking that this simple approach applies to a lot of things in life... relaxing, and letting things wash over you... rolling with the proverbial punches... rather than standing shivering and trying to buck them.... and not just outside effects like heat and cold... but other things... like fear or love... when your instincts take over, relax... stop for a minute, and let your mind regain control... every experience offers a unique sensation... savor each one....
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Since this advice comes from a man who's been to Alaska, I'm taking it :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 18, 2005 11:32 AM
Yup, I stepped out into 1 degree weather here and did the same thing. Cept I didn't have anything to smoke while relaxing,,,
Hell raised by
Michele on January 18, 2005 01:24 PM
relax...way cool. I need to try that in other aspects of my life...always something good here, Eric.
Thanks.
Hell raised by
Christina on January 18, 2005 06:03 PM
I wish I could relax. Maybe I should take up smoking...
Hell raised by
Jen H on January 18, 2005 06:50 PM
I'll drink to that.
Hell raised by
Blake on January 18, 2005 11:54 PM
Man..I needed to read this BEFORE I wrote my own post today :)
Hell raised by
Sheilah on January 19, 2005 01:33 AM
I remote start my car as I don't have time to sit and relax. I'm too f-ing busy stressing about all the stuff I need to get done.
Hell raised by
_Jon on January 19, 2005 10:47 AM
_Jon - a Jedi can FEEL the stress flowing through him... :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 19, 2005 10:55 AM
... exactly, Harv... exactly...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 19, 2005 11:15 AM
its 11am in detroit and we have 10 inches blowing around and more is coming...and I love it!!!
one of my most treasured Detroit memories was when I was watching a house this californian rock star had purchased in a crappy east side neighborhood and it dumped a foot. I went outside to shovel and these two 8 year old black kids walked by on the way home from a cancelled school day. Of course the stereotype is that they are callow and ignorant and wouldnt have anything good to say, newsflash-black people in Detroit are very racist to whitey in their hoody, but I don't play. So's I says to the kid "Man, this's a lot of snow,huh?" thinking he'd take the opportunity to say something victimlike or just thniking that he'd ignore me. But he just cut right through my game and said "I think its beautiful" just like that, without missing a beat.
It was a heart melting moment and I just stood there wishing his parents and I could be so cool.
I stood there watching the two goofs trudge away thinking that there's always a future and its just as likely to one a lot better than I dould ever imagine.
Hell raised by
thad lucken on January 22, 2005 11:29 AM
I too have sat with my whole body shaking from the "cold." Then an old Minnesota Swede taught me to let the cold wash over me, relax and un-hunch my shoulders. Much better. Now I enjoy Minnesota winters and go skiing and snowmobiling. My frineds think I'm crazy now because I'll be heard wishing it was just a little bit colder so the Ski-Doo will run that much faster!
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RapidTransit on January 23, 2005 12:36 PM
..Eric,after reading your piece it brought back a memeroy of being the first to take to a frozen lake,big lake,no ruts,no tracks just a soft spray coming off the skis at 50+ maybe more,it just felt like a cusion of air..so serene..its the little things..
Hell raised by
Rob_NC on January 23, 2005 04:24 PM
Yeah, but still don't touch your tongue to a frozen flag pole, dude. It ain't all just a psychological experience.
Hell raised by
Ray on January 24, 2005 12:20 AM
Years ago, when I studied Tai Chi briefly, the sifu made a similar observation. "Watch people walking through the rain," he said, "and notice how they are hunched over against it and cold and miserable. How much happier they would be if they just accepted the rain and walked upright through it."
In the years since, I've practised this advice and found that it does indeed work. I still don't like getting soaked, but for anything less, accepting the rain sure does make it a darn sight more pleasant to walk through...
And it reduces that pesky muscle pain that comes from tensing up all the time...
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Dwight in IL on January 24, 2005 01:34 PM
The technique works for times like those in a dentist's chair -- when you think you just can't take another moment. Focus on the tooth that's being drilled, listen to the drill. The pain lessens. It doesn't go away; it just goes down..... Maybe we can't think and feel at the same time.
Hell raised by
Tony on January 27, 2005 06:44 PM
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Deflated...
... every child knows what happens when you stick a pin into a balloon... right?...
"Taipei - A shy Taiwanese woman saw her D-cup bust shrink back to an A-cup after receiving an acupuncture treatment for pimples on her face, a doctor said on Tuesday."
... shy?... how about stupid?... what next?.. oh yeah, a headline like.... "Man in Flammable Suit hospitalized after hosting a Candle Burning Party"... word, people... balloons and sharp objects do not go well together...
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Good Lord. I lived in Taiwan for 2 years. They are not big people. Actually, for once in my life, I fit right in... well, height wise anyway. So I'm trying to picture a Taiwanese woman being a D cup. Holy crap. And she is shy? Hunh. Amazing.
Hell raised by
Boudicca on January 18, 2005 05:25 PM
I bet that's a lot less expensive than the breast reduction I want. Hmmmm. How much to fly to Taiwan?
Hell raised by
Jen H on January 18, 2005 06:51 PM
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An explanation...
... yesterday, I made up a quick little poem/song in the style of something Tom Waits might do.. it was thrown together, but it was a lot of fun to play with... however, Christina let me know right quick that she just didn't get it... she liked the words, but the meter was off... well, fair enough... Hell, I never claimed to be a poet... just someone who enjoys language... but, since Christina is my only blogdaughter, I have to keep her happy...
.. in any case, she asked that I read it to her so she could hear how it was supposed to sound.... well, here you go...
... with many apologies to Tom Waits, writing drinking songs is a lot of fun...
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YOU are AWESOME!
I love it.
Just as you started reading it, in the background I have some old U2 playing...the beginning of "With or Without you" accompanied you.
EXCELLENT.
Thanks, BlogPop
Hell raised by
Christina on January 17, 2005 06:45 PM
My second thought...what a way to follow up a post of masturbation, huh?
Hell raised by
Christina on January 17, 2005 06:47 PM
.. "With or Without You", huh?...
.. well, let me just say that I am very glad you enjoyed it..
Hell raised by
Eric on January 17, 2005 06:54 PM
Nice going, Bro. Now all you gotta do is gargle with a bit a broken glass and you'll Tom's sound down.
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 17, 2005 10:01 PM
That was awesome!
I'm impressed. Gotta love the voice too.
Hell raised by
dawn on January 18, 2005 03:11 PM
Do you read this bs if it's 4 days late? I'm just now happening upon your blogspot and I'm very impressed! I really enjoyed listening to your "Possible Waits." Very nice voice! I would like to hear more of it. You've got another fan! I mean rubbernecker!
Hell raised by
Lolly on January 21, 2005 01:04 PM
FINALLY got a chance to hear this (I usually hit your place at work - no speakers there - so I e-mail myself links to the sound files, and then I stockpile 'em for a day when I'm on top of my e-mail).
Yeah, this has got Waits written all over it.
You need to tape this on a Saturday night around midnight so you can get a more "realistic" tone to it, all drunk & gravelly :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 25, 2005 12:25 AM
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Unbelievable...
... seemingly, there are herds of young boys in South Africa wandering around masturbating when they see a sexy woman... in public, no less.... but wait.. they are realists, too.... here's what one of them had to say...
"There is no girl out there who wants a filthy glue-sniffing street kid so the only way to relieve our sexual appetite is to masturbate," he explained. "
... uh huh.... you poor, poor thing.... I wonder what the penalty for beating the shit out of a "filthy glue-sniffing street kid" is in South Africa?....
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Sometimes you find things that leave me absolutely aghast. Holy crap.
Hell raised by
Boudica on January 17, 2005 11:53 AM
Kind of a case of "which comes first, the chicken or the egg", wouldn't ya say?!
Hell raised by
Tammi on January 17, 2005 12:48 PM
I'm confused by Tammi's comment...
All I can think of is the statement that 'Khoza' hopes that one of them (women) is raped someday.
What's the penalty for beating the hell out of that person, as well?
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 17, 2005 01:15 PM
I'm speechless...but my first thought is,if you can't get a girl, then bathe, stop sniffing glue and get out of the street, you assholes!
Hell raised by
Ali on January 17, 2005 01:16 PM
Just wanted to clarify that I am NOT from South Africa.
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Harvey on January 17, 2005 01:39 PM
I noticed that the news people managed to find the one moron who thinks this sort of thing is okay. Some things never change.
As for the police - sounds like they were pondering whipping it out and getting their jollies while she was trying to lodge her complaint. Next thing you know, women will start to be attacked by these disgusting slime and everyone will be wondering why.
Hell raised by
Teresa on January 17, 2005 01:59 PM
SA has a lot of issues. Frankly, very little surprises me anymore.
Hell raised by
Donna on January 17, 2005 02:56 PM
Sorry - clarifying my comment:
They can't get dates with good looking women so they are smelly, gross and maturbate in public
OR
They maturbate in public and can't get women and become smelly and gross.
Hell raised by
Tammi on January 17, 2005 03:21 PM
As a stinking, unwashed, glue-sniffing public masturbater, I take offense at this post.
Hell raised by
Acidman on January 17, 2005 04:15 PM
A second on what Boudicca said...
cripes
Hell raised by
Christina on January 17, 2005 04:30 PM
... ahhhh, Acidman.. that's ok... with you, it's all just part of your charm...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 17, 2005 04:38 PM
That is soooo gross. I remember one time driving down the road and this guy in the passenger side of a truck was masturbating and trying to make sure that everyone that drove by noticed...how disgusting is that? I know that lot's of people masturbate...but, come on...keep it to yourself (that's kinda the point,right?) :)
Hell raised by
Sheilah on January 17, 2005 04:40 PM
.. ok, children.. Sheilah has a valid point...
... I'd just like to add that masturbation in private is a wonderfully rewarding hobby..
.. masturbation in public, however, must be solicited by a member of the opposite sex.. one cannot simply just whip it out... unless, of course, both are women.. otherwise, it is strictly a social no-no...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 17, 2005 04:47 PM
Interviewer: "What do you do for a living, young man?"
Dirtbag Kid: "Nothing, really. I'm a filthy, glue-sniffing, public ham-slammer."
Interviewer: "So, you're originally from France?"
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 17, 2005 10:09 PM
So they have to engage in public masturbation to be smelly and gross? Who knew.
Is the dispositive element "public" or "masturbation"...never mind, I really don't need to know;-)
Hell raised by
Sadie on January 18, 2005 03:36 AM
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Purple Menace...
.. a couple of years ago, I decided to visit an old friend of mine in Anchorage... I had been in the Corps with him back in the day... but since getting out, he's become a very active member in the Alaska Machine Gun Association... he's also a loving Father...
.. anyway, as you do, we gathered up a truckload of machineguns, and headed to the range... I sidled up to the firing line with a Vector Uzi, and scanned downrange for the target.. I could hardly believe my eyes when I saw it... Barney targets.... his 9 year old son approached the firing line just as I turned my head to ask WTF... my buddy just grinned... I turned my head just quickly enough to see the 9 year old zip a .45ACP slug through Barney's torso at 20 feet... gleefully, the youngster looked over at me and giggled... "now, hit him with the UZI, Eric!!"... heh, kids....
... where am I going with all of this?... Hell, I don't know... but I think The Llama Butchers are barking up the right tree... train your kids early, rubberneckers... know your firearms... practice regularly... and never trust a purple T-Rex...
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http://impressive.net/games/barney/fun.cgi
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 16, 2005 05:47 PM
Oh, and if you're in the mood for Teletubbies:
http://www.jeuxflash.net/jeu-316-fun-Kill-Teletubbies-lettre--3.html
Read the instructions though.
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 16, 2005 05:55 PM
I'm still laughing at the "he's also a loving father". I don't know why that struck me as so funny. Heh.
Hell raised by
Boudicca on January 16, 2005 10:02 PM
Ya know recently I punished my teenage daughter by making her watch old Barney tapes..I had to suffer watching them with her a long time ago so I thought it was fair play..but shooting him..oh let me at that target...:)
Hell raised by
Sandy on January 17, 2005 06:39 AM
I had my kids when I was pretty young... there were certainly drawbacks to that, but I did manage to miss the Barney revolution... heh heh heh!
Hell raised by
Teresa on January 17, 2005 01:51 PM
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Update...
... in the post below, I tagged it as the "Quote of the Day"... well, after further blog perusal, I realize that I was incorrect in my assumption... the REAL quote of the day is given to us by the indomitable Jennifer...
"An appeal is likely simply because Newdow is an annoying little fucker."
.. rock on, girl... hit'em where it hurts...
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Newdow's full of it on this one, but I do admire his legal skills in getting his cases heard. That he was able to be heard about his kid's class without any custody at all is amazing. I wish he was my divorce attorney.
Hell raised by
Jim on January 17, 2005 03:22 PM
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Backhanded Praise..
... today's Quote of the Day comes from a tale of crime like no other I've read...
"As Manchester sits in Mecklenburg County Jail, police are contemplating what new charges to lodge against the man they describe as meticulous, intelligent, athletic and so polite that he was known to give captives a jacket before ushering them into a walk-in freezer.
"You hate to compliment the guy, because he's a dirtbag, but we can learn a lot from him," Scheimreif said. "
... you gotta admit.. even though he was a dirtbag.. he was a resourceful dirtbag...
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No rent. No job. And all the toys he could play with? That's one amazing dirtbag. The whole secret trap door to a warehouse all his own seems very Wonka Factory . . . for some reason.
What a weird story! Thanks for linking.
Hell raised by
Liz on January 16, 2005 06:06 PM
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Ode to Tom...
... I am just back from a booze-run to Dixie Lee... we needed some supplies, you see... anyway, I listened to Mr. Waits sing "Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets to the Wind in Copenhagen)" most of the way up to Lenoir City... man, that song kicks... it got me thinking about how he writes... here is an example of my quick attempt to write a song for Tom to perform.. just imagine his scratchy voice and beatnik rhythm singing this...
...the jukebox played and strangers swayed to tunes soaked with whiskey... dark-haired wiles and blue-eyed smiles take turns...in a place I shouldn't be.. so, light another smoke Old Bushmills' folk, and settle into the corner... cigarettes and whiskey and thoughts that you missed me.. we've been here before, baby... that singer's got range but I'm outta change and I'm ready to hit the floor.. another night out on the town when I'm down and the bartender continues to pour.. the music stops, they're calling the cops... time to get home to my Lady....
... what?... shut up... hey, this is my blog, and I am bored on a Saturday afternoon... I'll write crazy lyrics if I want to...
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Yeah...it IS your blog. Everyone else can just suck it;-)
...and that was a highly intelligent thing to say...heh.
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Sadie on January 15, 2005 08:28 PM
So send it to him. I'd bet that he'd like the way your head works. You could have been the spawn of one of Frank's Wind Years, eh?
Bob
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Bob Baird on January 15, 2005 11:07 PM
Next challenge - write the music for it & put up an MP3.
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Harvey on January 16, 2005 05:48 PM
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... I am in the same boat as Pixy....
... Damn, indeed...
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Does getting paid to write technical papers published in scientific journals count?
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Jack on January 15, 2005 09:59 AM
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Crazy For You...
... I swear.. people exhaust themselves trying to find something to bitch about.. take this, for instance... what a load of shit... I want one..

... but, as always, someone gets their straight-jackets knickers in a twist.. this time, it is the Mentally Ill folks.. gimme a break.. take your meds, people.. and grow a sense of humor..
Update: I just realized... Harvey is the perfect customer for one of these...
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That's pretty cool ... if I had a significant other, I would probably get her something like that!
People do need to get a sense of humor. We're so goddamned sensitive to others now days, I'm suprised that there aren't more folks wearing this bear's uniform!
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That 1 Guy on January 15, 2005 08:48 AM
I need one of those... Maybe my three boys will get me one since they're the ones that helped the most to put me in this state.
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Boudicca on January 15, 2005 02:31 PM
That bear is tame compared to the ones they sell in Spencer's. And you know what? We are ALL a little nuts! Yes, people do need to get a grip and quit wasteing their time on getting bent over dumb shit like this.
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Maeve on January 15, 2005 07:05 PM
I'm nuts and I don't take any offense. I think it's hilarious. I want Brian to get me one!
This sensitivity B.S. is getting a bit too much.
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Donna on January 16, 2005 12:08 AM
Oh... but the bear wearing the leather teddy and toting a whip doesn't offend anyone :-)
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Harvey on January 16, 2005 12:54 AM
i think its adorable. how dare you insult such an iconic childrens plush toy. im appalled at your irreverance. not only does it represent bears and all forms of their plushdendom, buti have a cousin in a mental institution and he would love one of these. unfortunately he might do something with it, if you know what i mean...but its the thought that counts. in conclusion, these bears are preposterous! im so glad you brought this subject up, because it is totally disrespectful and stupid that people actually make these things. i mean, what a load of bullshit, huh?
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your mama on March 29, 2005 07:05 PM
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400 Horses...
.... I need a drink.. a big one, children... what began as an innocent trip to Ruby Tuesday's for lunch.... has ended with a new car for the Straight White Wife sitting in the driveway... but oh, not just any car... a damn RACE car...
... go ahead, guess what kind it is.... you want some hints?... a four hundred horesepower engine... ahh.. Hell, enough with the hints.. it's a Cadillac... a V-Series... one of the fastest stock cars on the market.. anywhere... even the leather seats have suede down the center to keep your ass from sliding off when you reach mach two...
... I need a drink...
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Damn, hoss. You need some chirren. You are obviously enjoying your money too much. The CTS is a great car for hill-jumping, btw.
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Velociman on January 14, 2005 07:31 PM
.. hey, man.. it ain't my car... I knew she was a speed demon when we got hitched, but damn... this is getting ridiculous..
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Eric on January 14, 2005 07:39 PM
Just Dayum!
Go Straight White Bride!!
Gotta love that woman, she's a smart one.
;-)
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Christina on January 14, 2005 07:45 PM
My spouse is like that. I realized it before we got married, but it really is out of control. He's cranked his engine to nearly 500 HP. I just keep a tab to make sure his life insurance is paid up.
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Boudicca on January 14, 2005 08:10 PM
Jesus. A sticker right at 50K?? Care to make a loan to a fellow American who is down on his luck??
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bitterman on January 14, 2005 09:14 PM
Damn, Eric!
YOu could have bought a little piece of land and a brand new single-wide with that much money.
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jmflynny on January 14, 2005 09:16 PM
Let's see... Ruby Tuesday's...lunch...$50,000 Rocket Car in the driveway.
There must be quite a backstory.
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Jim - PRS on January 14, 2005 10:38 PM
I got my last car with a trip to the Mall..went to buy shoes and came home with my Mazda Protege 5! I love that little car...Woo Hoo..let's hear it for us girls..we know how to SHOP..oh and let's hear it for our wonderful husbands too :)
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Sandy on January 15, 2005 06:47 AM
My ex-wife did the same thing. She was supposed to buy an invisible fence, but she bought a $40,000 sports car instead.
She divorced me two weeks later. I still ended up paying for the car. And I never did get the invisible fence.
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Acidman on January 15, 2005 10:42 AM
Ah, so that's how I get rid of this #@%^ mini-van... little did I know what I was missing by not going to lunch at Ruby Tuesday's!!! Many thanks to your lovely wife for showing me the way. *grin*
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Teresa on January 15, 2005 08:53 PM
Sweet!!!
She deserves it...making that poor woman live in a country where the majority of people only get two weeks of vacation a year.
I assume I'll get to see it at the next meet-up?
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Sam on January 16, 2005 12:52 PM
OK, Eric my love, how do these things happen? Can't say I ever came home with a $47,000 impulse buy. A leather coat, a new makeup bag, a windchime at the checkout stand, yes, but I've never pulled a Cadillac out of the shopping bag.
I have been eyeing the XLR since last September, however, and may do one of those impulse trade-ins of my Vette.
Race ya.
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Anna on January 16, 2005 02:41 PM
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... heh... the story of my life... what are your pleasures?...
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Now, that's funny!
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Dash on January 14, 2005 11:50 AM
good shit... my plesure is the Kappa Delta from UTA and the Shiner Bock I'm drinking because I can call you my brother... I made it throught RT and now I'm a United States Marine... it's a great feelin ain't it?
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oakleytexas on January 15, 2005 02:30 AM
Ah, now I've got to try to watch that movie this weekend. Love that one!
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That 1 Guy on January 15, 2005 08:40 AM
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the blogroll...
... a blogroll is a funny thing sometimes..... you tend to have people on it that you can relate to... this morning, as I sit here drinking coffee on my day off, I have found two wonderful examples...
... for instance, this early dawn finds Velociman speaking of his love of sport... Rugby, to be precise.. I, too, love Rugby.... playing it, watching it, drinking before-and-after the match... I love everything about the game... that is, except for the All Blacks... (never be a fan of the best, people... it's just plain demeaning)...
... after a few more clicks, we find that The Maximum Leader is singing the praises of being an omnivore... Hell, I, too, am an omnivore... don't get me wrong... a salad is good and fine... but no meal is complete without something on the menu that died screaming... nothing against Veggies, but if that is all you eat, you are living a life of deprivation..
.. see what I mean?... two bloggers... two posts... joined in the high art of attitude, creativity, and a love of life, rugby, and red meat... I can dig it, children..
.. oh, and while we are talking of the blogroll.. I have made some rather large changes as of late... many additions and deletions... so, if you fell off, drop me a line... if you are on there and wish to be taken off, drop me a line... if you feel that you deserve to be on there and are not, shout out....
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Grrrrrrrrrr. I am trying SO hard to not refute the Maximum Leader's assumptions. Very hard...I even emailed him and mock-threatened a counterposting!
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Sadie on January 14, 2005 09:33 AM
"No pudding if you don't eat your meat." That's great.
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Dash on January 14, 2005 12:13 PM
On a tangent, it occurs to me that "A Life Of Rugby And Red Meat" would be a cool blog name :-)
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Harvey on January 14, 2005 05:19 PM
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Tanglewood...
... I was having a few drinks with a friend the other day, and the subject of classical music came up... now, I'm far from an expert on the issue, but I know what I like... I've always been a fan of Vivaldi... cellos and violins... really great stuff... add to the fact that he was a fellow redhead... and spent his latter years giving private lessons music classes to young, nubile, convent-dwelling lasses... The Red Priest... what's not to like about the man?
... that being said, much classical music is over my head... a lot of what I enjoy about music is the poetry of the words... the lyrics.. they shape the mental image you get from the song... with classical stuff, you have to just lose yourself in the intricate melodies.. make up your own mental image to coincide with the player's instruments... sometimes, that is harder to do...
... I remember watching the Boston Symphony perform at Tanglewood a few years back... Seiji Ozawa was conducting... an old friend and I sat out under an ancient oak tree... we'd bought wine, fresh bread, ham and cheese in a little deli in Lenox earlier... what a great night... the symphony began playing, and people were still filing in.... couples, and small groups, each finding a tree to lean against.... or spreading a blanket in the field to lie on.... as the light started fading, a small band of groundskeepers began making their rounds... placing lit candelabras every so often... at every place people were congregating across the meadow, a cluster of candles was placed.... after half an hour, most of the sprawling acreage of Tanglewood was glowing... the music never stopped as all this went on... it was surreal... incredible...
... we ate our sandwiches, and drank our wine... resting against the comforting tree... we smoked, laughed, and got lost in the music.... I don't even remember what pieces the symphony played... or who the composer was... I just remember the scene, and the time... and the experience...
... damn... perhaps that is what classical music is all about... taking the beautiful vision that the composer saw, and creating your own version... I'll always remember that night listening to the Boston Symphony Orchestra under an oak tree... but I don't even remember what they were playing...
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I think what I like about classical music is everyone can enjoy it. It lends itself to individual interpretation. Unlike Country, or Pop, or that damn Angry Chick Music I happen to listen to way TOO much lately, the words don't allow for much interpretation... it is what it is, it is what the song writer wrote. Classical, there are no words and so you can put to it whatever you want.
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Boudicca on January 13, 2005 10:51 AM
Symphonic music is cool. The bigger and fuller the sound, the better I like it.
Reminds me of a story I will have to post later.
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bitterman on January 13, 2005 11:56 AM
I adore classical music, for the very reasons you listed. You do have to lose yourself in the melodies, and the bi-melodies. I cannot have it playing as background music. If I do, something in the music will catch my attention and...I'm lost...lost in the melody, in the line.
Ahh...very good stuff!
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Tammi on January 13, 2005 03:44 PM
That was a very civilized outing you described. That's the way to listen to classical music.
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Parkway Rest Stop on January 13, 2005 04:21 PM
Why is "classical" music so good to the soul? Only one side of the brain has to work to listen to it, while the other half can relax. Call it overdrive, or 5th gear, or cruising, or B.S.....but it's true.
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Marcus on January 13, 2005 05:37 PM
Sounds like an awesome memory....I've never been to a Symphony before. But, unfortunately I have an adversity to classical music. It gives me awful nightmares....not sure why.
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Sheilah on January 14, 2005 12:59 AM
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The Club gathered...
... another meeting of the Eagle Glen Social Club has come and gone.... homemade lasagna, cheap beer, and the welcoming back of the Guy in the Witness Protection Program... he's recovered from all of his surgeries... and, it was good to see that he finally managed to drag his broken ass to a Wednesday Poolfest... it was a pleasure to have him back...
... oh, and just in case you were wondering, yes... yes, my rubberneckers... I held my own.. heh... I didn't totally dominate, but I didn't roll over and play dead either.... what?.... hey, a man's gotta find the middle-ground sometimes...
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Spirit...
... what kind of nerve would it really take to pull a Jeremiah Johnson?... Acidman mentioned it a few days ago... he hit some good points... just setting out on your own into the wilderness.. striking your current suburban camp, and cutting your own trail... yeah.... there is something appealing about that... solitude might scare some... not me...
... but, it need not necessarily be to the mountains, right?... why not just disappear off into the sunset and re-appear tending bar in Costa Rica?.. or New Orleans.. London, or even Madrid?... sever all ties, and start life afresh... reinvent yourself... solitude may be found in crowds as well...
... what brand of confidence, self-reliance, and adventure would one need to purchase so they are well equipped enough for that journey?...
... I am not talking about running away from your problems... or your responsibilities.. in those cases, each man must stand his ground.. what I AM talking about is the idea of reinvention... think about it.. what is it that defines you?... is it your occupation?... your friends?... your family?... the quaint and comfortable niche you have carved out for yourself?... could you change all of that, and begin again if you had to?....
... I think I could.. the World really is your oyster, you know... all you need is some Tabasco and salt crackers...
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I don't believe in running from your problems, bit I DO believe in starting over every now and then. All you need is yourself.
And you can do it anywhere.
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Acidman on January 12, 2005 04:31 PM
No doubt in my mind I could do it. I've done it before.
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Boudiccaq on January 12, 2005 04:34 PM
This reminds me of a story by Jim Harrison called The Man Who Gave Up His Name. It's a great story about just what you're talking of.
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Daniel on January 12, 2005 04:57 PM
What do you think I did in moving to France?
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Jack on January 12, 2005 05:38 PM
i did something like that recently, when i just picked up and moved on a whim... didnt even tell most of my friends...
it has been scary, it has been miserable, its been great too.
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k on January 12, 2005 05:51 PM
Only childless people actually harbor these delusions. Except for the Special People (see my comment at Key's). My grandfather was a Special Person, aka an Abandoner. The only trouble was, he came back.
I, myself, plan to reappear in Melanesia as the God of Bacchanalia.
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Velociman on January 12, 2005 09:59 PM
I'll probably reinvent myself at the mercy of the ol' lady one day. How many years is one supposed to put up with my BS before callin' eject eject eject and grabbin' the handle?
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RedNeck on January 12, 2005 11:26 PM
I took off into the void about eleven years ago. After six months or so I decided I wanted to go back and resume my life. I was (mostly) able to do that, to pick up where I'd left off, but everything was far different--and far better--when I got back. It was maybe the best thing I've ever done in terms of its effect on my life.
Go for it.
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SadPunk on January 13, 2005 12:03 AM
Sounds like a great plan but, I don't know anything about bartending. I'm still in though.
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EC on January 13, 2005 06:56 AM
I *could*, but I'd rather not. I've carved out a happy little American Dream for myself, and I just like to revel in it.
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Harvey on January 13, 2005 10:43 AM
Go fot it...I dare you!
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Yabu on May 25, 2005 06:28 PM
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... heh... I gurantee that the IHOP in Athens, GA never knew what hit it... what a bunch, eh?... it was truly a pleasure.... and damn, guys... what a party...
... a few personal highs were witnessed there... some, as a gentleman, I can't mention... but, one that I can.... was when Sam told the young cashier... "DAMN!.. this is the smallest fucking IHOP I have EVER been in!"... .. heh.. and him no bigger than a large stack of waffles himself.. man, that was classic... that poor lass didn't know whether to stand slack-jaw'd, cuss, or run and get the bacon when you said that....
.. Sam, you are The Man...
... oh, and that's me on the far right of the photo... incidentally, that is where I usually am on most occasions... standing proudly in my Scottish Rugby Union fleece.... on the Far Right...
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I was standing right next to Sam when he said that, but I am six foot three and no one was going to fuck with my buddy Sam, Catfish.
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Catfish on January 11, 2005 06:22 PM
.. I know, Catfish.. you and I were the first ones in the door... I'm only six one, but that was one funny one-liner...
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Eric on January 11, 2005 06:28 PM
What a good lookin' bumch of folks!
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Sandy on January 12, 2005 06:35 AM
We're all sober in that picture. Most unusual....
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Acidman on January 12, 2005 10:38 AM
.. yeah, Acidman.. that is definitely a first.. all of us sober?.. stop the presses!..
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Eric on January 12, 2005 11:08 AM
I am not pictured in that photo.
(Shut up. I'm NOT in that photo. Got it?)
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Key on January 12, 2005 12:12 PM
Wow...looks like you had a blast, as usual. :) I would expect nothing less!
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Sheilah on January 12, 2005 02:24 PM
I thought the IHOP was the tamest we have ever been as a group. Only butter knives in evidence, no vodka in the OJ, hell, I was proud of us.
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Velociman on January 12, 2005 06:08 PM
Large Stack Of Waffles? Well that, my friend, is a first. I've been called many things before, but never a waffle, or a large stack.
Next beer is on me.
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Sam on January 12, 2005 11:33 PM
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Dammit...
... it looks like it is time to beat the proverbial drum slowly once again, gentle rubberneckers....
... light the candles... turn down the lights... pour yourself a drink, and sing with me.... take it away Dino....
... Anna... Kelley... Nee... and now Sadie....
... Ladies... y'all are killing me...
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Great tune...sorry for your loss though :)
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Sheilah on January 11, 2005 06:12 PM
I'm crying in my beer and I don't drink beer...the blogworld just got lonelier...(sniff)
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Christina on January 11, 2005 07:41 PM
Chill, y'all. It's a sabbatical, not a cremation;-)
Good music though.
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sadie on January 11, 2005 09:20 PM
Why did music like this die off? I don't understand...
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Harvey on January 24, 2005 11:18 PM
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Mood Music...
... driving home yesterday, I was buzzing... a hectic day of challenges was well met at every angle... it rocked... so, I threw in ZZ Top's Tres Hombres as I hit the high spots on the road home.... man, those guys are the best... a three man band like no other...
... I slid into the driveway just as Waitin' for the Bus became Jesus just left Chicago....
... what a ride, people... what a day... heh... and I just did the same thing a few minutes ago...
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Hands down - one of the best albums ever made. Those guys only know about three chords, but they got all you can get out of 'em. LaGrange is one of my all-time favorites. I'll never forget the guitar licks in that one... awesome. We used to see those guys around town back in the late 70's/ early 80's in Houston. You picked a good one to listen to.
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Dash on January 11, 2005 03:41 PM
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on STDs...
... good morning, children.... I trust you all slept well... I did too, actually.... but, I have awoken to a breaking news story that shivers me timbers.... I, you see, have been given a STD while I slept... a STD!.... but hang on... don't go breaking out the penicillin just yet.. this is a Silvery Tongued Devil award, you see, and I am deeply honored...
... but, still... Bloody Hell... a STD?...
... anyway, it appears that I am in fine exalted company, too... Acidman, and Velociman are right up there with me... heh.. that Redneck, he gets around....
... the three sordid legs on the footstool of evil... ALL given STDs on the same night... classic... she musta been one helluva looker...
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Yes, contgrat's Eric. The STD is a double edged sword. An the two bucks for the hooker, it's on me man.
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RedNeck on January 11, 2005 08:36 AM
Let me be the first to say, "You wear it well." Fine company you're in, as well. You must be so proud. It's what we in the booking business call a "Trifecta."
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Dash on January 11, 2005 09:49 AM
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Wrong, but in a good way..
... Ladies and Gentlemen, I just got this from a blogger via email...
... while I laugh heartily, part of me is still quite deeply disturbed..
.. heh... c'est la vie...
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I should have known it would be Catfish.
He's a man of few words, but when he speaks...well, it's difficult to get the images out of one's mind.
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jmflynny on January 10, 2005 07:38 PM
Damn! The singin' was pretty good. The "parody" was awesome and well done even though helpin' sheep over the fence ain't my "specialty". Was it just me or did anybody else note that the only one in the clip that couldn't keep time, or didn't seem to have rythym was the Monkey clappin' his hands?
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RedNeck on January 10, 2005 07:45 PM
I liked that critter with the electric guitar too. But not in a "carnal knowledge" way. It just looked like it could jam.
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RedNeck on January 10, 2005 07:47 PM
.. Jesus, Redneck.. you mean you watched the whole thing?.. you pervert...
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Eric on January 10, 2005 07:47 PM
Well, yeah I did. That guitar player kinda reminded me of Vince Neil before he had all that "work" done.
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RedNeck on January 10, 2005 07:50 PM
... dammit, now I am going to have to re-watch it till the end..
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Eric on January 10, 2005 07:52 PM
Damn! I'm starting to worry about y'all. That just ain't right. Funny... but not right.
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Dash on January 10, 2005 10:46 PM
I watched the whole thing too, and it's as long as "Hey Jude," fer Chrissakes.
I was, nevertheless, quite taken by the chickens wearing bow ties.
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Jim - PRS on January 10, 2005 11:16 PM
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Brothers...
... that one-legged guy?... sure, you know the one... ... and that ass-kickin' contest?... uh huh... me and him... we be soul brothers...
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Yeah? So, what are you doing with all your spare time? Just wonderin'.
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Dash on January 10, 2005 05:53 PM
I try my best not to get in those contests. I always lose after kicin' myself in the ass repeatedly only to find I didn't finish "in the money"... I think all those contests are fixed... If you ever bet longshot odd's on me winnin' the one legged man in an ass kickin' contest, keep it in you're pocket. I always wind up on the losin' end of that deal. There's not that much left to kick, and "punch stats" always fail me. Might be a tail of the tape thing...
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RedNeck on January 10, 2005 07:56 PM
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Quote of the Day...
... behold, children... another miracle of science...
"LONDON (Reuters) - Scientists in Australia have developed a sperm-sorting machine which may help infertile men to become fathers."
... yep... a sperm-sorting machine... Hell, and I thought that automatic card shuffler I got for Christmas was da bomb...
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It's just a box full of midgets with tweezers.
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Harvey on January 9, 2005 02:10 PM
Uck. What happened to the novelty of an air compressor?
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sadie on January 9, 2005 03:28 PM
Wait, it's not a miracle yet. They still haven't tested it's efficiency. Blech.
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Boudicca on January 9, 2005 04:52 PM
To hell with the machine. I wonder about the mind of someone who INVENTS such a thing.
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Acidman on January 9, 2005 05:23 PM
What in the world do we need a sperm sorter for? I mean, I guess I can see the use if some hooker is trying to figure out which one of her John's is "babies daddy".
'Neck
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RedNeck on January 10, 2005 08:06 AM
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Mr. Marcus...
... I've slept in some exotic and strange places... but I do believe that Marcus has me beat...
... what's not to love about this little tale?... wild sex, threats of violence, patience, success, ninja skills, breakfast, and a good Momma....
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Heh... my luck, I would have started snoring and been awakened by the sound of a hammer cocking.
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Dash on January 10, 2005 10:36 AM
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Hidden...
... another still morning... a light frost on the ground.. and fresh coffee is in the pot.... I so enjoy these Sundays..
.. last night, I cracked a bottle of champagne and made dinner... I fell asleep on the couch watching the 9/11 Commission's report...
... the misty fog outside my window now, veils the forest behind my house... obscuring my view of the mountain... and yet, I know the mountain.... and the trees are out there... in a few hours, the Sun will have burned the mist away, and I will see again.. I know what lies there, and it will be revealed... it is the very nature of things...
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Indeed, the very nature of things...What sun burns off the mist from the soul of men?
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Christina on January 9, 2005 11:47 AM
A Question for your previous poster Christina.................Can you imagine the ferocity of that sun that would help us all see all the way through the veils and the mists that we all try to wield as some sort of sheild from those oh so powerfull and prying eyes.......do ya really wanna see the deep black dispair that are in somes souls or do ya think that there is some little glimmer or hope a small bit of light resides there? I pray there is that small beacon there for you.........
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Gifts...
... I am sure that each of you gentle rubberneckers are honoring this glorious day in your own particular idiom.... indeed, families across the world will be worshipping in a million different ways.... all I can say is that as I look upon the events planned globally for this day, I see that it is good... and I am proud to be a member of the human race.. what the Hell am I talking about?.... check it... today, children, is the birthday of the King.... Elvis....
.. a small, but heartfelt service is planned for the Straight White House.... here, we will be honoring the gastronomical gifts Elvis shared... fried bologna sandwiches... cheeseburgers... sweet & sour meatballs... and of course, peanut butter & banana sandwiches... a truly divine assault upon the tastebuds... behold...
Peanut Butter & Banana Sandwiches:
1/4 cup creamy peanut butter
10 slices buttered bread
2 bananas
Butter
Blend the peanut butter with the banana until creamy.
Spread the mixture over 5 slices of the bread.
Top with the remaining bread.
In a skillet melt enough butter to coat the bottom of the pan.
Place the sandwiches in the butter and grill them until
the bread is lightly toasted.
Flip to grill the other side.
Drain on paper towels.
Makes 5 sandwiches.
... mmmm... thank you, Elvis.. and Happy Birthday, Sir, where ever you are...
... so, no matter which way YOU choose to worship The Man today... just remember.. I am right there with you in the wonderful spirit of fellowship...
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I grew up on PB & Banana sandwiches, we just never 'grilled' them. Hmm. I may have to try that one day.
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Boudicca on January 8, 2005 08:38 AM
I saw Elvis in a UFO and Jimmy Hoffa was in there too. ;)
Dad likes regular ol' nanner samiches. Just mayo on bread and slices of nanner. He eats 'em damned near every day for lunch.
I don't mind 'em too much, but I was workin' on the farm house with him for about a week and I swear that's ALL we'd eat for lunch. Finally one day I told him, Damn daddy, can't we go to Hardy's today?
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RedNeck on January 8, 2005 10:49 AM
Boy, after you eat all that your stomach should feel "all shook up". Sorry... I couldn't help myself. Happy B-day to the King! One of these days I'm gonna get over to Graceland... the Mecca of the South. "It's now or never." Sorry again.
Hell raised by
Dash on January 8, 2005 11:26 AM
Dash,
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog.
Hell raised by
RedNeck on January 8, 2005 06:04 PM
Alvis is god - there is no god but Alvis
Hell raised by
chris on January 8, 2005 08:26 PM
Elvis Presley's Grilled Peanut Butter
and Banana Sandwich
Elvis would stop in Colorado for the only restaurant on east Colfax (bad side of town) that would make these for him. They are great.
Hell raised by
Micahel on January 9, 2005 10:37 PM
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BWHAHAHA...
... Good God... even ole Allah screws it up occasionally... 72 Virgins, indeed..
"Ms Mood said Mrs Raiyshi was greeted by some dark dressed men and then escorted into a room of mirrors and satin sheet covered beds.
"On arrival, she found a man lying in her bed, Richard Branson," Ms Mood said.
Ms Mood said Mr Branson then asked Mrs Raiyshi if she was ready for some Virgin tool. Mr Branson pulled back the sheets to show his penis was painted red with the branding of his company tattooed in white.
Mr Branson then had sexual intercourse with Mrs Raiyshi in various positions on all of the beds. "
... oh, and don't miss the Hamas Love Doll at the bottom of the page...
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Gives counting sheep a whole new meaning...
Hell raised by
Sandy on January 7, 2005 09:35 AM
Holy Sheep Shit, Batman! You know... I always heard you get virgin wool from ugly sheep.
Hell raised by
Dash on January 7, 2005 10:09 AM
If we could get that story out to the masses, it would surely put an end to this whole 'martyr' thing immediately!
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 7, 2005 01:05 PM
WTF!!! Doesn't sound like heaven to me. Him or the sheep!! I can think of lots of sexier men (and SWG, you're on that list!)
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Junebugg on January 7, 2005 11:57 PM
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Wednesday...
well I've lost my equilibrium
my car keys and my pride
the tattoo parlor's warm
and so I huddle there inside
the grinding of the buzz saw
whatchuwanthathingtosay?
just don't misspell her name, buddy
but she's the one that got away
Tom Waits, 1976
... enough said...
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yeah, nuff said
Hell raised by
Uptown Girl on January 5, 2005 08:53 PM
I've never read much of Waits stuff, but you make me want to go out and find some. Good stuff.
Hell raised by
Junebugg on January 5, 2005 09:03 PM
That isn't one of the tunes that you recently posted, is it? Waits has cool lyrics, but I can't always hang with the music.
Hell raised by
That 1 Guy on January 5, 2005 09:57 PM
You just gotta love that old Raindog, don't cha?
Bob
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Bob Baird on January 5, 2005 10:02 PM
..the man with a Bad Liver & a Broken Heart...love Tom Waits..you just can't ever go wrong playing one of his songs.
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Sandy on January 6, 2005 10:16 AM
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Originality...
.... I was digging through my seabag in the closet yesterday, and I found a journal I once kept.... bound in a Manet-print cover....I sat and read through it for a while... strange stuff, children... the thoughts of an 18 year old... stranded on a inhospitable island.... away from home for the first time... longing for his sweetheart, and reading too much Byron.... heh... if I ever get famous, that sucker is getting ceremonially cremated... writing my biography after reading that would change everything 180 degrees.... it shines a light into some pretty interesting nooks....
... when I left Tennessee years ago, my high school sweetheart had bought it for me.... she'd written a nice prologue and a few entries... the idea being that she'd mail it to me... I'd keep it for a few weeks/months, and then mail it back to her where she'd do the same.... we kept that up for ages... almost two years... that little journal has some serious mileage on it.. but, I digress..
... what really struck me as I was re-reading last night.... back in the day, I used to be a total Emerson freak...in particular, his essay Self-Reliance... one page of my journal was covered with random hand-written quotes from it... quotes like this:
... "There is a time in every man's education when he arrives at the conviction that envy is ignorance; that imitation is suicide; that he must take himself for better, for worse, as his portion; that though the wide universe is full of good, no kernel of nourishing corn can come to him but through his toil bestowed on that plot of ground which is given to him to till."...
... and...
... "Trust thyself: every heart vibrates to that iron string."...
.. and...
... "Whoso would be a man must be a nonconformist."...
... "What I must do is all that concerns me, not what the people think. This rule, equally arduous in actual and in intellectual life, may serve for the whole distinction between greatness and meanness. It is the harder, because you will always find those who think they know what is your duty better than you know it. It is easy in the world to live after the world's opinion; it is easy in solitude to live after our own; but the great man is he who in the midst of the crowd keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude. "...
.. "A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds, adored by little statesmen and philosophers and divines. With consistency a great soul has simply nothing to do. He may as well concern himself with his shadow on the wall. Speak what you think now in hard words, and to-morrow speak what to-morrow thinks in hard words again, though it contradict every thing you said to-day. ” 'Ah, so you shall be sure to be misunderstood.' ” Is it so bad, then, to be misunderstood? Pythagoras was misunderstood, and Socrates, and Jesus, and Luther, and Copernicus, and Galileo, and Newton, and every pure and wise spirit that ever took flesh. To be great is to be misunderstood. "...
... all of these quotes from the same essay... I simply loved it... I couldn't get enough... even now, I am re-reading the essay in it's entirety.... heh... I'd love to memorize Self-Reliance, and be able to recite it.. start to finish.... almost like a Robert Service poem... but with more venom, attitude, and chest-thumping...
... but still, the words are different now... things have changed ever-so-slightly.. I am older....sure, I am still impressed with the man's words... his sentiment... the pure cajones it took to have written something like Self-Reliance... but, it's incredible, really... especially when you realize what a Momma's Boy ole Ralphie was....
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Definitely a Renaissance man...
I really enjoyed this post. Interesting insights here.
Hell raised by
Christina on January 5, 2005 08:46 AM
"Compensation" rocks, too.
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Harvey on January 5, 2005 11:32 AM
Sweet...
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Donna on January 5, 2005 09:37 PM
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Quote of the Day..
... heh... relish... you really gotta love a reporter with a sense of humor...
"A pair of Long Island hot dog vendors allegedly did their job with a little too much relish, selling sex along with hot sausage inside their tan camper."
... from the same article, and almost as good...
"We've never seen hot dogs mixed with prostitution before," said Deputy Inspector Rick Capece, commanding officer of Nassau County's narcotics/vice squads. "It's out there, the most unusual thing I've seen."
.. never seen hot dogs mixed with prostitution?.. you just have'nae lived, sonny...
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Ah, this must be the hot dog sex on a silver Tylenol sofa that Velociman was referring to... ; )
Hell raised by
Key on January 4, 2005 12:48 PM
"never seen hot dogs mixed with prostitution?.. you just have'nae lived, sonny..."
Or, leastwise, never been to the Philippines :-)
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Harvey on January 4, 2005 02:51 PM
Good Gawd.
Skip the sauerkraut and mustard, huh?
...ish...
;-p
Hell raised by
Christina on January 4, 2005 03:44 PM
what kind of sheltered world have people been living in? i have been sheltered and i myself know of much worse things - from experience!
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k on January 4, 2005 07:00 PM
Nice....
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Sheilah on January 4, 2005 08:40 PM
Gives new meaning to placing an order as "All The Way"!
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Junebugg on January 4, 2005 10:08 PM
Ewww...
I post regularly on the RN board and came across some entertaining quotes regarding this story.
So many bad puns are coming to mind... Think I'll just keep my mouth shut.
I wonder if they used condom-ments?
This is hard to resist, but I can't help wondering which wieners were put in which buns.
Bet their buns aren't so fresh.......
Hell raised by
Donna on January 4, 2005 11:37 PM
.. you guys are killing me...
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Eric on January 5, 2005 07:16 AM
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Compliments...
... usually, they are veiled... something inevitably lies behind them... a purpose... a goal... I want you to like me... I want to get you into the sack... I want you to sign this contract... I want you to pick up the tab tonight... I want.. I want.... compliments are the tools of salesmen and charlatans...
... but sometimes, a genuine, un-assuming person gives you a gift that you'll treasure forever.. something that rocks your world to the very foundation.... what were they hiding in their flattery?... what devious plan were they hatching?....
.. simple, children.... their message?.... ... I want you to feel good...
... bloggers have been known to have an ego... shit, some of us have egos that, were Godzilla suddenly in our presence, he'd flee in terror faster than a bitchslapped Hippie.. this is a given... this is true... but, when faced with a honest compliment, our wee brains short-circuit...
... my resolution for this year?... well, I didn't think I was going to make any.. as of today, however, I have changed my mind.... have no fear, people... it's nothing Earth-shattering... actually, it is quite simple...
... I resolve to see the good side of humanity every chance I get, and quit second guessing the motives for every individual....
... I will do this as best I can... for as long as I can.... it may not be long... but, at least I gave it a try...
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"... I resolve to see the good side of humanity every chance I get, and quit second guessing the motives for every individual...."
Eric, you set yourself a difficult one, didn't you? It is, however, a very worthy one, not one I have ever done well with myself. I wish you the best on this endeavor.
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Mamamontezz on January 3, 2005 07:35 PM
Eric...Awesome post Dude. As with most of your posts, it is beautifully thought out and so well written. If only I could write a post so brilliant. By the way, I'd like to borrow that penguin shaker for some redheaded sluts. What do ya say man? Just Damn!
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Dax Montana on January 3, 2005 08:40 PM
I find people are always wondering why I'm giving them a compliment....I always say what I mean. If I see something (trait, shirt, smile, post, whatever) that I like I say so.
It really hurts when people doubt your sincerity. To me, when you accept a compliment that I offer you give me the joy of being nice.
Long story short - I think that's a very good thing, Dude. Very good.
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Tammi on January 3, 2005 08:47 PM
I did it. I just read the entire stuttering piece, my antique monitor's interpretation of your words... My eyes hurt.
But you are worth it, hon. I'd do it again for you, and I will.
How's that for sincere, unassuming love?
Now. Where's mine? ; )
Hell raised by
Key on January 3, 2005 10:45 PM
I am going to start calling you the Thinker. You think before you act. I don't do that. I get myself into trouble, cause I don't think first. I admire you for that. Take care.
Hell raised by
Catfish on January 3, 2005 11:06 PM
I refuse to be a hypocrite. If I like someone they're going to know because I WANT them to know. On the other hand, if I don't like someone I won't sugar coat a damn thing when talking to them. As far as I’m concerned everyone deserves to know where they stand.
I can’t stand phonies. Flattery has its place but not when it's handed out indiscriminatingly. Does that make sense? I'm really tired. *sigh*
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Donna on January 3, 2005 11:09 PM
Frankly, the blogosphere's about the only place I can GET a sincere compliment :-)
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Harvey on January 4, 2005 02:55 PM
Some folks are able to accept compliments easier than others. It's easy to become cynical these days, too. I think you just have to follow your instincts. Sure, you'll get burned a few times, but after a while, you learn how to read people. I usually try to give people the benefit of the doubt until they give me indication that I shouldn't.
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Dash on January 4, 2005 03:03 PM
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Mistletoe Sex?...
... my goodness... science, sex, and seed ejection....
"New research shows that the dwarf mistletoe, a member of the same Viscaceae family as the better-known Christmas varieties, is truly worthy of being hung with pride. The stubby variety might be a clumpy green parasite of conifers, but it turns out to have the world's only water-pump seed ejection system. One that can fire a seed up to a dazzling 20 meters (65 feet). So who are you calling a dwarf now?"
.. I am impressed...
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Dwarves shooting their seed?! Man, you gotta be *careful* about posts like this one. A few stray remarks in the comments to one of my posts and I'm now getting hits from people Googling some really strange stuff. Makes the referral logs pretty interesting, though.
Hell raised by
zonker on January 3, 2005 12:03 PM
leather bondage handcuffs.
There. That should help :-)
Hell raised by
Harvey on January 3, 2005 01:12 PM
Whatever type of Mistletoe it is...if you wear it on your belt buckle, you can't go wrong...
Hell raised by
Sam on January 3, 2005 05:29 PM
Excuse me...did someone say *Cabana Boy*???
Heh.
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miss sadie on January 3, 2005 07:01 PM
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Further to the theme...
.. I've been sitting here thinking.. yeah, I know... a bad thing to do on a Sunday evening.. but, I think that this is a window to the soul, children... see, I've met a helluva lot of bloggers over the past year... and I've had drinks with most of them... Hell, on about half of the occasions, I was making the drinks for them...
... way back when I started this joint, Blackfive had a post up about people he'd like to have a drink with... I was honored enough to be on that short list.. alas, we haven't made that party happen yet.. but, I have a feeling it's coming...
... therefore, let me give you a few insights into the drinking habits of some bloggers (and spouses) that I've met... I've witnessed these gentle people consume these things with my very own eyes.... behold...
... dear Kelley.. Newcastle Brown Ale...
... wily Key Monroe... Bud Light...
... musical Mammamontezz... some kind of crazy blue stuff...
... intrepid Velocibride... a SWG-made Appletini..
... sweet Georgia.. the PBR Goddess...
... the Acidman... Kentucky bourbon right outta the bottle...
... barbin' Catfish.. ditto..
... Velociman... dry Martini...
... Jim o'Rest Stop.. anything and everything that was handed to him...
... Dax Montana... Georgia's finest Apple Brandy...
... Grouchy Old Cripple.. Vodka... neat...
... Geoffrey and Gordon... whoever's beer they could grab..
... Zonker... damn, Thunderboy... I can't recall what you were drinking...
... Evil White Guy.. cold beer & more cold beer...
... Single Southern Guy... Rum and Coke..
... Closet Extremist... Very Old Bartlett's Barton's... a man of taste...
... Big Stupid Tommy.... Sam Adams on tap...
.. now, if I let my imagination wander a bit... I can almost see it... yes... my crystal ball is broken, you see... but the image is becoming clear in my scotch glass... when I meet these bloggers, they'll be ordering... hmmm....
... Harvey... flaming jello shots...
... Matty O'Blackfive... 16 year old Lagavulin... neat...
... feisty Christina... spanish rioja...
... mindbending Queenie.. red wine & a STEAK...
... DramaQueen... a double Silk Panties...
... mirthful Sadie... a Cosmopolitain... with a twist, of course..
... Mia... a mimosa... with umbrella...
... my other Mia... a Shirley Temple... with a shot of vodka on the side..
... The Redneck... Glenmorangie and water... and liking it...
... Sandy from The Dirty Ashtray... six Miller Genuine Drafts...
... UptownGirl... a Cherry Martini...
... The Bitterman... a Corona... no lime..
... Teresa.. a shot of Jose Cuervo...
... The Wandering Hillbilly... 25 year old cask-strength Macallan...
... Divine Innerbitchin.... a Rhett Butler
... Jack... a double Aberlour...
... and Boudicca... she'll spoil herself.. with Champagne...
... dammit... my scotch glass just went dark... there shall be no more sooth tonight, children... besides, I need a refill....
... hey, no one ever said that my crystal ball scotch glass was perfect at predicting the future... I may never meet some of you guys... but, if I do... I'll bet my prediction was right....
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Okay, Karnak, fill me in.
What the hell is a Rhett Butler?
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 2, 2005 06:04 PM
Oh yeah...you pegged me just right. Cosmos are most excellent;-)
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miss sadie on January 2, 2005 06:06 PM
..thanks, Sadie... my scotch glass does not lie....
... Ms. Flynny... a Rhett Butler is as follows..
1 shot of Southern Comfort..
1 tbsp of lime juice...
1 tsp of lemon juice.
1 tsp of triple sec..
1/2 tsp of powdered sugar..
... shake the ingredients with ice, and strain into a chilled glass over ice cubes... garnish with a cherry, if you so desire...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 2, 2005 06:14 PM
Er, on second thought...any scotch left in that bottle of yours?
Perhaps, a Sean Connery instead? I'm sure you can create a drink around him.
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 2, 2005 06:23 PM
.. heh hehh.... oh yeah... after all, a bartender must ensure the patrons are happy... what'll you have, Flynny?...
.. one Sean Connery..
3 shots of Bowmore single malt Scotch..
5 crushed ice cubes..
stir..
.. serve in an Edinburgh crystal tumbler...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 2, 2005 06:28 PM
That's the stuff!
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 2, 2005 06:32 PM
Small correction my man. It's Very Old Barton. :^) That Sean Connery looks intrigueing as well.
Hell raised by
Johnny - Oh on January 2, 2005 06:41 PM
The Gulf Coast vintage bitterman would have no argument over a cold Corona. Still would not kick it off the bar if someone else is buying. Especially if the bar is in Rosarita Beach or Cabo.
However if the bitterman is buying:
Maker's Mark and a tad bit of water over ice.
Beer nights call for local microbrews when available, but I am partial to Abita Springs Brewery beers when I can get them, and that is not very often.
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 2, 2005 06:47 PM
Almost forgot.
Rum. The bitterman loves rum. Meyers neat. Pusser's Navy Rum with a bit of soda. Cockspur and a tad bit of pineapple. Mount Gay right out of the bottle, only after a case and a half of Miller Light after a sailboat regatta, however.
Oh hell. I guess I am right in there with Jim of PRS. Just serve it up. I'll probably drink it.
Hell raised by
bitterman on January 2, 2005 06:51 PM
What, Bitterman?
No Cabana Boy?
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jmflynny on January 2, 2005 06:56 PM
Can't go wrong with MGD but oh honey this German stuff I've been drinking since moving back overseas..afraid MGD might taste like water to me after all this HefeWeizen :)
Hell raised by
Sandy on January 2, 2005 07:20 PM
I'll take another of those dry martinis. And another.
Hell raised by
Velociman on January 2, 2005 07:20 PM
Make that two, kind sir.
Thanks, Eric.
Hell raised by
Christina on January 2, 2005 07:35 PM
*ahem*
Hell raised by
LeeAnn on January 2, 2005 07:58 PM
.. damn, LeeAnn-baby... I am so sorry... I blame the liquor... forgive?...
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Eric on January 2, 2005 08:02 PM
Mr. Adams has come through on many an occasion for me....a buddy just gave me a jug of a nice nut brown ale from Blackstone for the Christmas...the rough part was finding a spare moment to enjoy it before it went flat....
Hell raised by
BSTommy on January 2, 2005 08:20 PM
Oh you will be ever so disappointed if you meet me. I only drink water... out of the tap. I'm a boring girl. ;-)
Hell raised by
Boudicca on January 2, 2005 09:21 PM
.. Bou.. if I see you in Florida, we're drinking champagne...
Hell raised by
Eric on January 2, 2005 09:32 PM
Did somebody say *Cabana Boy*?
Hell raised by
Miss Sadie on January 2, 2005 09:59 PM
Of course I forgive :)
Besides, I kind of doubt that a Churchill martini would be the first thing pops to mind when you think of cheese.
Hell raised by
LeeAnn on January 2, 2005 10:43 PM
I'll have one of each, please.
Hell raised by
Jim - PRS on January 2, 2005 11:06 PM
Well, I actually do not drink, but if you show up in Florida, with YOU I will drink Champagne. ;-)
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Boudicca on January 2, 2005 11:17 PM
Guinness, man. I was drinking Guinness. Of course once we got back to the hotel I pretty much stopped. I'd had waaaay too much HefeWeizen and schnapps the night before. I did like that apple wine though. That was some REALLY good stuff.
Hell raised by
zonker on January 3, 2005 12:25 AM
Red Headed Sluts...All Around! Just Damn!
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Dax Montana on January 3, 2005 04:33 AM
Okay I'm late... again! But Oh MY I saw Jose Cuervo next to my name! Well, maybe if it's mixed with something - I like frou-frou drinks... I know, sad but true. And like Bou - I mostly drink water... an even sadder but true thing. However, I've had LOTS of practice over the years of being the sole non-imbiber of the party. I'm very good at it. *grin*
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Teresa on January 3, 2005 10:05 AM
Eric,
The Glenmorangie is "still on the list", but I will get 'round to it. I found over the last few days, that I appear to have a sweet tooth for "The Glenlivet". The JW Green that my buddy shipped me for Christmas, uh, whooped my ass...
And, I too despise it when the glass goes dark...
Hell raised by
RedNeck on January 3, 2005 12:02 PM
Well, flaming jello body shots... :-)
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Harvey on January 3, 2005 01:17 PM
Yes...twas I, who mentioned the Cabana Boy.
By the way, Sadie, they have one of the funniest freaking sites out there.
You must try the 'Dress the Cabana Boy' button.
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 3, 2005 09:24 PM
oops..
www.cabanaboyrum.com
Hell raised by
jmflynny on January 3, 2005 09:25 PM
.. Jesus, Flynny... thou shalt not provoke the Cabana Boy.... we'll all pay before this is over..
Hell raised by
Eric on January 3, 2005 09:40 PM
Have beer, will travel...
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Evilwhiteguy on January 3, 2005 11:59 PM
thankee, sir! i hope to be havin one of them or sumthin lack it soon. nex time i git down to tennessee, me n yew has gut to have a lil scotch together, mayhap even pick a few tunes on our guitars. all the best to ye!
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buddy don on January 4, 2005 07:35 AM
Just an FYI, I'd be drinking a 1994 Chateauneuf du Pape. I'm all about the wine, dahling...
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liv on January 9, 2005 11:06 AM
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Drinking..
.. courtesy of Rube... I give you a meme...
Five Historical People I'd Really Like to Go Drinking With
Edgar Allan Poe
Ernest Hemingway
Lee Marvin
Humphrey Bogart
Robert Service
... actually, the list should be longer... close runner-ups were Nathan Bedford Forrest, Ogden Nash, Thomas Jefferson, Neil Armstrong, John Wayne, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Alan Alda, and the guy who played Radar on MASH... then again, I like drinking with most people... so, the list is kind of irrelevant... but, it was fun to make...
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My last boss told me that when he came home from Vietnam he stopped off in Chicago for a few nights..stayed in a nice Hotel that had a great bar & restaurant...about midnight a Silk Robe wearing Lee Marvin walked in drunk as a skunk..my boss was still wearing his uniform..he was a Marine (once a Marine always a Marine right)and Lee Marvin walked up to him and grabbed him off the barstool..than he hugged like a bear and kissed him right on the forehead and drank for well over an hour..buying all the drinks no less...when my boss would tell this story (which I heard a hundred times or more) his face would light up and I swear he would almost cry with pure joy.
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Sandy on January 2, 2005 02:05 PM
Lets see. I would want a hen party!! Hummmm-
Katherine Hepburn
Mae West
Cleopatra
Mati Hari
Martha Cannary aka Calimity Jane
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Junebugg on January 2, 2005 03:45 PM
Alan Alda? Dude! My 5:
William Faulkner
Aaron Burr
Bobby Lee
Samuel Johnson
Mark Twain
Hell raised by
Velociman on January 2, 2005 04:16 PM
You left Madfish Willie off list?.... dickhead!
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Madfish Willie on January 2, 2005 10:50 PM
Ben Franklin
C.S. Lewis
Roger Maris
Ian Flemming
Ronald Reagan
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Darth Monkeybone on January 3, 2005 04:53 PM
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Evilwhiteguy's Blog links with:
I'm Not Really Into Memes, But...
Bals Copaib...
... after I got back from my little nature walk hunt, I did something that I have been wanting to do for a very long time... I googled an unknown term... a familiar, yet unknown term... as it happens, google turned up nothing... so, I headed over to yahoo.. bingo... a result..
.. here is the deal.. the Straight White Wife is in a medical-type profession.. as such, she has collected various antiques from that trade... in our kitchen, a medicine bottle has resided for many a year... at least I think it is a medicine bottle... all that is written across this ancient relic are the words... BALS COPAIB.... strange words... still, she has that puppy insured for a mint... so, it must date back to the 1880s...
... so here's a photo for you rubberneckers to enjoy... one ugly sumbitch, right?... yeah well, welcome to my Hell.. but hold on... the sheep-dip is about to get a few layers thicker...

... click here for a better look...
... well, guess what?... the ONLY site I could find that even mentioned bals copaib was a eunuch website... check it out... an article from the late 1800's about how to cure "the guy who masturbates too much"... sweet Lord... well I, for one, am so totally NOT amused... in the article, after the bals copaib didn't work, they castrated the man...
... my "flight or fight response" has just gotten a serious fucking goose in the ribcage...
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I bet it's balsamum copaiba oil / extract. Just a guess...Although the anti-wank oil makes for a better conversation piece.
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JimA on January 1, 2005 05:29 PM
.. I have no idea, JimA... that is all the info I could find on it...
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Eric on January 1, 2005 05:39 PM
yikes...I never heard of that one! Are you sure the Mrs. didn't know what she was doing when she brought that home? Just kidding :)
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Sheilah on January 1, 2005 07:32 PM
Am I the only one noticing that this medicine bottle for 'whatever it does' that makes men cross their legs, is located next to the knives on your counter?
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Boudicca on January 1, 2005 08:54 PM
Try this URL:
http://www.ibiblio.org/herbmed/eclectic/kings/copaiba.html
No mention of anti-wank action, though.
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MommaBear on January 2, 2005 06:31 AM
First the sitzpinkler nagbot, then the gizmo that can turn any TV on or off, overriding the Man's Sceptre -- er, I mean, the TV remote.
Now this.
Guys, I think war has been declared on us.
Hell raised by
McGehee on January 2, 2005 09:21 AM
Boudicca,
I noticed the same thing. I find that the cuttlery kept next to the anti-jerk off juice to be a bit unnerving or perhaps a bit "bobbitish".
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RedNeck on January 3, 2005 11:37 AM
SWG --
In my dissipated youth I had occasion to visit the rainforest country... mostly Peru and Brazil... and I saw the Copaiba tree, actually resin from the tree, used as an astringent and coagulant. Some of the locals would tap the resin like milking a sugarbush. The resin was a traditional herbal. My girl (who is now a respectable pediatric surgeon) has always had a hobby of collecting such herbals and I obliged her then. I assume the locals in S. America still collect the stuff. Interesting.
Bob
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Bob Baird on January 3, 2005 06:51 PM
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FOX
n. pl. fox·es, also fox
1. Any of various carnivorous mammals of the genus Vulpes and related genera, related to the dogs and wolves and characteristically having upright ears, a pointed snout, and a long bushy tail.
2. The fur of one of these mammals.
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4. Slang. A sexually attractive person.
5. Nautical. Small cordage made by twisting together two or more strands of tarred yarn.
6. Archaic. A sword.
...after 45 mintues, success saw me at 50 yards and skedaddled... the one time I take the 12ga instead of the .22 magnum.... out of range, children... Damn...
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Christina on January 1, 2005 07:29 PM
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