For the last few years I’ve gone to the wintertime Trans Siberian Orchestra concerts, because my good buddy Charlie coerces me with free tickets, backstage visits, etc. Huge arena show with flames and lights and lasers and a truly cornball theme. Charlie always goes on about his buddy Al, who leads the orchestra and plays pretty OK guitar during the show, and it’s all kind of fun and everything. But Al? C’mon. How good can he be?
This is a long time ago, when Al was touring with some weirdo with a lot of eye makeup and (it turns out) crap politics. But Al, he’s pretty good.
As more revelations come forth about how the Giuliani Administration conducted his extra-marital affair at taxpayer’s expense, his campaign staff resigns en masse.
Zoo, I oft wonder how things are and whatfor and whathen came to be in this plane of reality.
And I have decided that serious people studying history, seriously, have created a world that is all too serious and we are not as happy as we should naturally be.
And so, I raise my glass, and toast a less serious world.
gummitch – my daughter went to a Trans Siberian Orchestra concert last year, in chicago, with her bf and HIS mom, who is a big fan… she loved it!
she told me how sure she was that I’d love it too…
i’ll catch a show or two in the near future as she’ll be living in chicago for many years to come…
Somehow I’m not sure there’s a safe response to that, other than to say you are one of the nicest people I’ve never met in person. _____________________
Zooey, that bus wasn’t sent to run you over, it was sent to whisk you away to a magic place where men behave decently and women are under no obligation to pay them any attention.
Zooey, FARK categorized that story as “amusing”. This one is listed as “SICK”:
Father meets teenage daughter he never knew he had. Does he: a) jump for joy; b) hug her and catch up on the times they’ve missed or c) sexually assault her while she’s sleeping.
BTW, this looks like a good site to find funny stories you won’t see at TP. Well, you might see some of them if they involve crazy-ass politicians.
Yeah, I’m not into dress-up games myself. I say once the street clothes come off, that’s it. No need to put anything else on. But then, like I said, I don’t think like other people. 😉
Ain’t he a keeper, Zooey? Hard to imagine a guy like that not settling down and raising his own little family. I get they all go trick-or-treating as “ghosts” (with pointed hats on under their sheets.)
I must take responsibility for my own naughty thoughts, Wayne. 😀
On a different topic — really. I am so screwed. I’m sneezing like mad and my throat is raw, and I have to spend the next 4 days in the math lab — at least 3 hours a day, studying for the final exam.
Yeah, the “junior pole dancing kits” was a bit much, I thought. But the thing is, what little girl is going to go out and buy one for herself? It would have to be an adult buying it for her, so they must be expecting their daughter to treat herself as a sex object. Can’t blame society for that.
I admit, I never had kids, and haven’t had to babysit any for a long time, so I’m probably the last person to tell anyone how to raise their kids, but it seems to me that parents complain because they can’t abandon their kids in front of the TV because they might see sex, but they have no problem leaving them in front of a movie with violence. Maybe they think it’s okay because it’s make-believe killing. Just tell them it’s make-believe sex.
I like what George Carlin said (though he was quoting someone, and he later expanded on it):”I’d rather have my kid see a film of two people making love than of two people trying to kill one another.” Yet, for reasons that have nothing to do with logic and facts, parents seem to prefer the latter.
I agree with most of what you said, Wayne, especially the George Carlin thing. That was my philosophy when I was raising the men. They found their own violence, like boys do, but they didn’t get it from me.
I think you don’t realize how strong societal influences can be. Parents are a primary influence in their childrens’ lives, but certainly not the only influence. We are exposed to up to 5000 commercial messages every single day, and that has an effect. It helps if the parents aren’t idiots, but there are a lot fo them out there.
Would you believe it, Wayne? My biggest problem is with plotting lines, and the equations that go along with that. Extremely simple, but I have a mental block, I think.
Quadratic equation? Bring it on. Perpendicular & parallel lines, forget it.
Ah, it would be helpful if the parents weren’t idiots. But then, that’s probably how they ended up with kids they’d rather stick in front of the TV anyway.
(Crosses the y-axis at b, then goes up m units for every 1 unit to the right (if m is positive, and to the left if m is negative). Plot two points and draw a straight line through them.)
Good night, Zooey. I enjoyed it all myself (including the tongue lashings 😉 ).
Take care of that cold and try to bundle up well when you’re outside. And if you absolutely don’t have to venture outside, then don’t! At least until your last final is done.
Man, I need to get some firewood.
Oooh, oooh! Me! Me!
For the last few years I’ve gone to the wintertime Trans Siberian Orchestra concerts, because my good buddy Charlie coerces me with free tickets, backstage visits, etc. Huge arena show with flames and lights and lasers and a truly cornball theme. Charlie always goes on about his buddy Al, who leads the orchestra and plays pretty OK guitar during the show, and it’s all kind of fun and everything. But Al? C’mon. How good can he be?
This is a long time ago, when Al was touring with some weirdo with a lot of eye makeup and (it turns out) crap politics. But Al, he’s pretty good.
Three hundred sixty five degrees!
In other words earth dancing around the great ball of fire.
Caption contest:
As more revelations come forth about how the Giuliani Administration conducted his extra-marital affair at taxpayer’s expense, his campaign staff resigns en masse.
(I can dream, can’t I?)
Hello everyone, grab a drink from the nice fireman’s hose ( 😉 ) and relax.
Rudy is sooo Rove….errr oveR.
Hello everyone, grab a drink from the nice fireman’s hose ( 😉 ) and relax.
‘ello Z.
Hi Zep! How are things?
Zoo, I oft wonder how things are and whatfor and whathen came to be in this plane of reality.
And I have decided that serious people studying history, seriously, have created a world that is all too serious and we are not as happy as we should naturally be.
And so, I raise my glass, and toast a less serious world.
I join you in that toast, Zep.
We need to laugh more. 🙂
TY Zoo.
gummitch – my daughter went to a Trans Siberian Orchestra concert last year, in chicago, with her bf and HIS mom, who is a big fan… she loved it!
she told me how sure she was that I’d love it too…
i’ll catch a show or two in the near future as she’ll be living in chicago for many years to come…
Nice trip, katy?
Got my hat
On
Got my drink
in hand
Got the cess pool
in sight
Wooooo!!
It’s nice having a large fire to light the cesspool party. 😀
Can’t leave you kids alone for even a few minutes. Didn’t I tell you NOT to play with matches?
I was a lighter.
I mean, I didn’t see anything…
I’ll deal with you later young lady. Who was supposed to be watching Zooey?
George Clooney is supposed to be watching me…
Who was supposed to be watching Zooey?
I left paper!
See? It’s Zep’s fault. He left me with paper and a lighter.
I mean, the kid down the street did it…
good trip, zooey… thanks!
it never did stop snowing that day… got some good pics to prove it… my legs have stiffened up today from not walking!
izzy is ready for her walk now… that will help BOTH of us…
later…
I bet watching that snow from that high rise was pretty cool.
oh sure, whats the world coming to when one burns the MSM paper instead of using it to line the catbox
All my fault, surely.
Sorry, Zep. That bus had your name on it. 😉
Sorry, Zep. That bus had your name on it. 😉
BF Goodrich does make a fine tire.
I hope that washes out…
I hope that washes out…
Washout as in Rove or AGAG?
Oh heavens, no! Tide will do. 🙂
No reason to throw gas on the fire.
I’ve been giving George Clooney a tongue lashing for not taking care of Zooey.
**whimper**
No reason to throw gas on the fire.
Okay, fine, how about Cheney oil?
I’ve been giving George Clooney a tongue lashing for not taking care of Zooey
Did I ever tell you my name was George Clooney?
That’s a good addition, Zep. I heard he burns blue & orange. Pretty…
Look busy, Shayne’s looking…
You’ve been holding out on us, George. 😉
No, I’m George Clooney.
(And Spartacus. 😉 )
Too bad, Wayne.
Shayne’s giving tongue lashings. 😀
You’ve been holding out on us, George
Holding out..Heh
😉
That’s okay, Zooey. I like human tongues on me. Well, female human tongues, anyway. 😉
Then that works out very well for you, Wayne.
*channeling Babs Bush*
Sorry, Zooey, but I just don’t picture you as the evil crazy bug-eyed bitch who spawned the imp in the Oval Office. 🙂
You’re right Wayne, I’m not bug-eyed. 🙂
Nor an evil bitch. 😉
I have my moments. 😉
I’m more than just crazy. 😀
I’m not saying a word … hmmm hmmm hmm hmm.
Well, isn’t this a first…?
Well that’s never been a problem in my book. In my travels through life, I have often found that sane people and I do not think alike.
It was your tongue that started it, Shayne! 😀
It’s true that it really helps to be crazy.
Shayne, I don’t care what Wayne says about you, you’re alright. 😉
Now wait a cotton picking minute…
What..?
I never said Shayne wasn’t alright. In fact, I think I may have subtlely indicated quite the opposite. 🙂
BTW, FYI, on the QT, I posted another of my infamous endless diatribes on my blog. If you need to fall asleep, I know just the blog to visit. 😀
It was your tongue that started it, Shayne!
—————–
This is why it’s not a good idea to join a conversation in the middle …
Told ya I was crazy, Wayne. 😉
Hi, true!!!!!!!!!
Hi.
How are y’all tonight?
Hi, true. I know what you mean. We started with firewood and somehow ended up discussing the merits of having a female tongue. I think. 🙂
But how would I know, I’m as crazy as a TV evangelist! 😀
Except for this silly song going through my head, I’m okay. How about you?
I’m not sending you any money, Wayne. I don’t care how much wine you ply me with.
I’m pissed off, thanks for asking.
😀
A water glass is the same as a wine glass, right?
Check your FB, true!!!!!!!!!!!!
Have a drink, true.
The bartender is serving flaming drinks this evening.
A water glass is the same as a wine glass, right?
Only if it doesn’t have a picture of Fred Flintstone on the side. 😉
(Wine, eh? I’ll have to make a note of that. 🙂 )
Psst. Wayne,
She’s lying. A couple glasses of the good stuff and a schmooz, and she’ll fork over everything.
That’s just what I’ve heard.
😉
Going to FB, Zooey.
brb
Gotcha, true. Noted for future reference. 😉
Is there something wrong with my Fred Flintstone glass? It’s an heirloom!
So that just counts as one glass…
No, Zooey, but you should only drink Cactus Juice out of one of those. 🙂
I wouldn’t fork over everything…
Hell, my etiquette sucks!
Yes, “serving size” is just a measure for ingredient purposes. A glass is a glass, no matter how many bottles it holds. 🙂
Thank goodness, because I only drink one glass per evening. 😉
No, Zooey, but you should only drink Cactus Juice out of one of those.
______________________
Or pterodactyl tea?
(We are talking about the Flinstones still, right?)
I wouldn’t fork over everything…
Hell, my etiquette sucks!
Somehow I’m not sure there’s a safe response to that, other than to say you are one of the nicest people I’ve never met in person. 🙂
I wouldn’t fork over everything…
Hell, my etiquette sucks!
Somehow I’m not sure there’s a safe response to that, other than to say you are one of the nicest people I’ve never met in person. _____________________
Hell, go for it!
You’re so sweet, Wayne.
Thank goodness, because I only drink one glass per evening.
___________
What is it, a tankard?
(yup. Feelin’ sassy.)
You’re so sweet, Wayne.
That’s what my parole officer says. 😀
I guess there was a bus with my name on it this evening….
Possibly it is, true. You know what drunk men say: Size doesn’t matter. 😀
Possibly it is, true. You know what drunk men say: Size doesn’t matter.
____________
Magnet I recently saw:
“If size doesn’t matter, then why don’t they make 4″ dildos?”
true,
It doesn’t matter what size it is — Wayne said. 😛
Zooey, that bus wasn’t sent to run you over, it was sent to whisk you away to a magic place where men behave decently and women are under no obligation to pay them any attention.
You’ll get me back, Zooey.
You’re just biding your time. I can feel it from across the country!
“If size doesn’t matter, then why don’t they make 4″ dildos?”
What’s a dildo?
Except that I’m sober right now, Zooey. 😉
True, I wouldn’t know, as I’ve never bought or used one (of any size). You’d have to take that up with the manufacturer. 🙂
Oh, Puh-Leez!
We’re supposed to believe that?
Jeesh. I play the naive one here.
What’s the name of that place, Wayne? I’ll catch the next bus…
Wait, true, who was that addressed to, me or Miss Z>?
“A Town Called Willoughby”, Zooey. I believe Rod Serling wrote about it. 🙂
true, please tell me! It sounds exotic….
Zooey, claiming she doesn’t know what a dildo is.
true, please tell me! It sounds exotic….
________________
Cut it out, Zooey.
Ewwww.
A Town Called Willoughby
I remember that episode. 🙂
true, you are an experienced woman of the world, and I envy that. How is a dildo used?
Stop!
It was the magnet that said it – not me.
You know how to get me, don’t you?
grrrrr
BTW:
Not *that* experienced…………
😉
🙂
I think we lost Wayne. 😀
So why are you pissed this fine fiery evening?
Ugh.
I keep getting pulled in to the drama of the drunk dude that hit on me and the girlfriend that moved out.
Sometimes it sucks, being a do-gooder.
Dr Dick?
Didn’t lose me, Zooey. I’m just trying to avoid getting into any more trouble than I usually do here. 🙂
No. The drunk neighbor who hit on me before the girlfriend even left.
Wayne, is Jane trying to find that rolling pin…?
true,
Write this on your hand with a sharpie: NO
Whoops!
Wayne is here.
I’ll switch my soap opera life tell-all to FB.
Sorry, Wayne.
No, Zoo, she’s asleep right now. But she can read, and likes to catch up on past threads rather than just concentrate on new ones. If not for that…
I’ve been looking in my FB, true. 😀
Quite okay, true. Sorry to hear you’re having trouble with your social life. Hope it eventually results in a happy ending for all. 🙂
You like to live dangerously, Wayne. 😀
Why is Jane sleeping when she could be livening up this party?
I should, but I end up feeling bad for the poor slob.
Then she calls me in hysterics and I check on him, etc, etc.
Wayne, and the rest of the world, probably don’t need to hear about what a sap I am.
Back to cesspool shenanigans!
Better question is why Wayne is bothering with us when he could be snuggling -it-up with the Mrs. ?
😉
The NO still applies. Tell her to check on him herself. She’s obviously not done with him.
Hmmmmmm…
Not by a long shot, no.
Ugh.
SAP. SAP. SAP.
Wayne,
It’s not really social life at all. It’s more like involuntary Betty Ford Clinic duty.
Because you two are awake right now. 😉
And I may be crazy, but at least I’m not a wacky Christian youth.
oooh.
Do I dare click on the link?
Btw: That was sweet.
Heh-heh. True said “Dooty”.
‘Sokay, true, nothing truly perverse by our liberal standards, but to a Christian mom who apparently doesn’t get out much…
I didn’t think it was necessary to get the police involved, but to continue complaining to the D.A.?
Ewwwww, what a creepy icky link.
Wayne, that was some icky role playing, but the mom was over the top with her dirty mind. 😀
Zooey, FARK categorized that story as “amusing”. This one is listed as “SICK”:
Father meets teenage daughter he never knew he had. Does he: a) jump for joy; b) hug her and catch up on the times they’ve missed or c) sexually assault her while she’s sleeping.
BTW, this looks like a good site to find funny stories you won’t see at TP. Well, you might see some of them if they involve crazy-ass politicians.
Yeah, I’m not into dress-up games myself. I say once the street clothes come off, that’s it. No need to put anything else on. But then, like I said, I don’t think like other people. 😉
Heh-heh. True said “Dooty”.
_________________
omg – Wayne, you proved the point I’ve been saying for some time now.
Boys never really grow up.
😀
Zooey,
I’m glad you clicked on it instead of me.
😉
I hate to say this, but I’ve got to go to sleep.
I’m chaueffer to drunk neighbor tomorrow morning.
(Doing good -taking him to a meeting.)
S-A-P.
Thanks for the conversation.
It was C, right? Gross…sick fuck.
No jammies, Wayne? 😀
Goodnight, true.
Make the girlfriend take the drunk to his meeting. 😉
No jammies, Wayne?
____________
“LA-LA-LA-LA-LAAAAAA!”
Not listening.
“LA-LA-La-LA-LAAAA.”
They fight. Ugh.
Goodnight.
Good night, true. BTW, I think I found just what you ladies are looking for (courtesy of the Smoking Gun. So, yes, it’s a mug shot.)
No, Zooey. No, ma’am.
They fight. Ugh.
So!!??
“ma’am!?”
Wayne, why are you insulting me? 😐
I wonder why the Aryan mug shot dude shaved his eyebrows?
I swear I’ve seen that guy in Idaho. 😀
Forgive me, Mistress Z., for I was merely trying to introduce an air of dignity to my response.
So, to rephrase, no, no jammies. And I’m afraid you’ll just have to take my word on that. 🙂
Ain’t he a keeper, Zooey? Hard to imagine a guy like that not settling down and raising his own little family. I get they all go trick-or-treating as “ghosts” (with pointed hats on under their sheets.)
Heh. I promise not to come over in the middle of the night to borrow a cup of sugar.
I swear I’ve seen that guy in Idaho.
Was he hanging around the Senator’s bathroom by any chance?
I bet he wonders why he can’t get a job….
No, not the Senator’s loo — this time. He was in the grocery store near my house. He was huge.
Well, if you’re going to come over in the middle of the night, the sugar will have to wait. 😉
(And if that doesn’t scare off the rest of the Critters…)
From the FARK site, girls would rather look sexy than be clever.
That’s so damn sad. We were supposed to further along than this…
Wayne, you’re incorrigible. 😛
Well, when you’ve got both, you got nothing to worry about. 😉
And did they calculate the girls’ mothers’ influence on any of this? Was society raising these girls?
Incorrigible? Why? Did something I said make you think naughty thoughts again? Somehow I always manage to do that. 😀
Charmer. 😉
Mothers and fathers, Wayne. Society does have an effect, a large one, but parents are often idiots.
In the article the was a toy company cited that sold “junior pole dancing” kits. WTF??
I must take responsibility for my own naughty thoughts, Wayne. 😀
On a different topic — really. I am so screwed. I’m sneezing like mad and my throat is raw, and I have to spend the next 4 days in the math lab — at least 3 hours a day, studying for the final exam.
Why now…?
Yeah, the “junior pole dancing kits” was a bit much, I thought. But the thing is, what little girl is going to go out and buy one for herself? It would have to be an adult buying it for her, so they must be expecting their daughter to treat herself as a sex object. Can’t blame society for that.
I admit, I never had kids, and haven’t had to babysit any for a long time, so I’m probably the last person to tell anyone how to raise their kids, but it seems to me that parents complain because they can’t abandon their kids in front of the TV because they might see sex, but they have no problem leaving them in front of a movie with violence. Maybe they think it’s okay because it’s make-believe killing. Just tell them it’s make-believe sex.
I like what George Carlin said (though he was quoting someone, and he later expanded on it):”I’d rather have my kid see a film of two people making love than of two people trying to kill one another.” Yet, for reasons that have nothing to do with logic and facts, parents seem to prefer the latter.
Is there some facet of math that’s giving you a hard time?
I agree with most of what you said, Wayne, especially the George Carlin thing. That was my philosophy when I was raising the men. They found their own violence, like boys do, but they didn’t get it from me.
I think you don’t realize how strong societal influences can be. Parents are a primary influence in their childrens’ lives, but certainly not the only influence. We are exposed to up to 5000 commercial messages every single day, and that has an effect. It helps if the parents aren’t idiots, but there are a lot fo them out there.
Would you believe it, Wayne? My biggest problem is with plotting lines, and the equations that go along with that. Extremely simple, but I have a mental block, I think.
Quadratic equation? Bring it on. Perpendicular & parallel lines, forget it.
Ah, it would be helpful if the parents weren’t idiots. But then, that’s probably how they ended up with kids they’d rather stick in front of the TV anyway.
Very true, Wayne. People put TVs and computers in their kids’ rooms, and then wonder why the kids are out of control and anti-social.
Stupid.
So, you can plot
ax^2 + bx + c=0,
but you can’t plot
mx + b=0?
(Crosses the y-axis at b, then goes up m units for every 1 unit to the right (if m is positive, and to the left if m is negative). Plot two points and draw a straight line through them.)
Very true, Wayne. People put TVs and computers in their kids’ rooms, and then wonder why the kids are out of control and anti-social.
Stupid.
Hmmm, maybe they’ve been reading my blog. 😉
Oh crap, I forgot to go over there and read your rant. I will!
Yes,
negative b, plus or minus the square root of b squared minus 4 times a time c divided by 2 times a
comes easier than plotting lines. *sigh*
I found a cool site in the Fark stories. Turn up your computer’s sound and click on this link to enjoy a blast from the past (one minute).
Oops, not the quadratic equation, the quadratic formula. 😐
And two lines, ax+b and cx+d meet where x=
(d-b)
——-
(a-c)
And if a=c, the lines are parallel.
Heh. I stuttered. 😀
It’s okay, Zooey. It happens. Doesn’t change how I feel about you. 🙂
This is what I’m given:
Write an equation for the line through (1,5) and perpendicular to 2x-3y=6
Ok, I got y=-3/2x+13/2 (y=mx+b) but what the hell does that mean to me?
It’s my spatial disability. 😦
Oy, that killed it. 😀
I better take my brand new cold to bed, and try to sleep it off. That works, right? 😐
It’s been loads of fun, Wayne!!!
Goodnight!
Well, it crosses the y-axis at (13/2), and goes three units up and two units to the left.
According to my notepad, the first equation is just
y = (2/3)x – 2
so it crosses the y-axis at -2 and goes up two units and over three units to the right (and crosses the x-axis at x=3).
Good night, Zooey. I enjoyed it all myself (including the tongue lashings 😉 ).
Take care of that cold and try to bundle up well when you’re outside. And if you absolutely don’t have to venture outside, then don’t! At least until your last final is done.
Catch you tomorrow.
zooey – healing energy and thoughts re your cold.