Well, my daughter came home from Brown county. They went horseback riding, and she greeted me with “dad you just have to get me that horse.” When I responded that their was no way in hell I was getting a horse she said “well Kelsey’s cat had kittens….can I have one of those?” Girls think they are so smart, but following on the heels of the $100 gorilla trick I wasn’t falling for it. NO CATS. Unless they are on a plate smothered in hollandaise sauce is a hard and fast rule in my house.
I have decided on a Toyota Carolla as my car of the future, and the future is now. My reasoning is its relatively inexpensive, has four doors, and should last at least twenty years. By which time I have every intention of being part of the bar at O’malleys.
Mollie and I dined on tostitos and cheese sauce with jalapenos and Rotel. In a few short hours we should be lying in virtual agony staring miserably at each other. I will teach her to quit eating my food even if it kills me. What kind of friggin dog eats dried, rolled, pressed, salted corn for christsake?
i found some funny stuff. In fact this one had me rollin. I’ve been to the blog before, and it tends to be quite amusing. This one was absolutely delightful though.
and then there is this one. I like her wit, sarcasm, and wry biting editorializing on all things human. Some very funny real life kinda stuff here.
I see pakistan is making the news regularly now. Wolf “asswind” Blitzer was trying to goad their foreign minister into saying something bad about the relationship with the U.S. Government. He failed, mainly because the foreign minister blamed our media for the relationship problem. It was pretty funny. Wolf Blitzer couldn’t get a 6 year old to say “I want ice cream.” He then tried to hammer on the Iraqi Deputy prime minister about their parliament going on break. The DPM patiently explained to the nimrod that their parliament is kind of like our congress and does whatever idiotic thing pops into their collective ADD hampered brains. I saw it live, but you can probably find the clips by typing “Hippo assfeathers and other idiotic things” into your browser window. If that doesn’t work try “shitferbrains” or “CNN’s talking sphincter muscle.”
I’m sure these will work because someone got to Criminy’s house of inanity by typing in “the journey of a tampon.” Other great or near great search engine hits this week are “penguin javelin” (i think they were looking for D. Peace), gump &co khomeini (no idea), i have to pee so so badly ( i know why, i just don’t understand WHY?), and this just in “diet tampons.” Try one…wash it down with a diet soda for the apex in culinary disgust.
I wrote a post on how Ron Paul could become President. It included likely things like him taking barack Obama as a running mate. The pauliacs seemed to think it all made sense, which pleased me because I thought I had at least two bats loose from the belfry whilst I wrote it. To prove my theory was utterly preposterous, Ron came in with another rousing 2% poll number today. I swear, that campaign is on fire. He’s no John McCain, but maybe if they toss some petrochemicals on it they can be. BTW, they crowed about how much better than McCain (who IS virtually dead) Dr. Paul was doing….McCain got 20 %. Which means you won’t hear about this poll anywhere but here, because they only report well fabricated good news.
I wonder if i can get the Toyota in a nice periwinkle? Laugh trogs, I have a purple beretta. Anything is possible if you set your mind to it.
Contrary to what you are reading all over the blog, President dipshits latest executive orders don’t mean any more than the others. You can protest the war, they’ll torture whoever they damn well feel like, and people in topeka will continue to dream about living someplace nice like Guam. These were not earth shattering changes in policy. They were legalistic manifesto’s with maybe some historical significance. Hard to blame him. How would you like to be him in a history book 20 years from now.
In sports the National Felony League continues its meteoric rise to the top of the sports infamy list with that humane society poster child Mikey Vick. He’s like the 40th football player arrested this year. My only problem with the hue and cry on this is that people seem surprised. People are being payed millions to play a game, are spoiled rotten, worshipped by agents, fans, and sport monkeys on ESPN, and then we wonder why they act like a bunch of rotten kids.
In the NBA, an official has been caught betting on games he refereed. Like a true American instead of taking his lumps he is talking about naming names. Like the whole world doesn’t know organized professional athletics aren’t crooked as hell? This doesn’t even belong on the news. I want the names from the hooker book…Larry Flynt says he may release all 30 at once, and we’ll be stunned. Yeah, I’m gonna be stunned because some pathetically disgusting politician is getting his crotch rocket juiced by a hooker. That’ll happen.
Last but not least, for the last time Dick Cheney is not satan. Satan is a girl scout compared to this guy. I kind of like him. He’s like the chancre sore you appreciate when your great aunt edna the mouth kisser visits.