September 30, 2004

TODAY'S LOVE NOTE

(Introduction)

You are the hot air balloon. You are the one floating among the clouds with the world below, details insignificant, astounding beauty enveloping you. I am the one reaching for you with my feet well grounded. And, as I reach, when I touch you... For just that second, I loose the ground and fly. And the flight is worth the agony of reaching.

[to which I added]

(thanks for making me stretch from time to time :-)

(CAUTION: Romantics beware - comments may contain naughtiness)

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FEAR THE ELECTION

Wanna get scared?

From my Dilbert Newsletter 57.0 (not yet on-line, but the other 56 are) come these tales of everyday idiocy, each followed by the 4 scariest words in the English language. Read on, if you dare:

While looking at a house, my brother asked the real estate agent which direction was north because, he explained, he didn't want the sun waking him up every morning. She asked, "Does the sun rise in the north?"

When another person jumped in and explained that the sun rises in the east (and has for some time), she shook her head and said, "Oh, I don't keep up with that stuff."

And then she voted.

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I used to work in technical support for a 24x7 call center. One day I got a call from an Induhvidual who asked what hours the call center was open. I told him, "The number you dialed is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week." He responded, "Is that Eastern or Pacific time?" Wanting to end the call quickly, I said, "Uh. Pacific."

And then he voted.

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So my colleague and I were eating our lunch in our cafeteria when we overheard one of the admin assistants talking about the sunburn she got on her weekend drive to the shore. She drove down in a convertible, but "didn't think she'd get sunburned because the car was moving."

And then she voted.

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I was in a high school advanced physics class and the teacher was talking about a new military weapon that uses sonic waves on the battlefield to burst enemy soldiers' chests. One Induhvidual in the class spoke up and said, "Well that's stupid! Why don't they just wear headphones?"

And a few years later, he voted.

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My sister has a lifesaving tool in her car. It's designed to cut through a seatbelt if she gets trapped. She keeps it in the passenger side door's map pocket.

And then she voted.

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My friends and I were on a beer run and noticed that the cases were discounted 10%. Since it was a big party, we bought two cases. The cashier multiplied two times 10% and gave us a 20% discount.

And then they all voted.

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I was hanging out with a conservative friend of mine when we saw a woman walk by us with a nose ring attached to an earring by a chain. My friend said, "Wouldn't the chain rip out every time she turned her head?" I had to explain to her that a person's nose and ear remain the same distance apart no matter which way the head is turned.

And then she voted.

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My girlfriend and I were picking up some sandwiches from the sub place last week and she asked the clerk which one of two sandwiches was better. The clerk didn't have an opinion but did say that the first sandwich was more expensive. My girlfriend got a quizzical look on her face and asked, "If that's the case, why are they both listed with the same price on the menu?" To this, the clerk responded, "I don't think they tax the turkey."

And then he voted.

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I was at a convenience store buying a 99-cent "Behemoth Gulp"
or some such thing. The cost with tax was $1.02. I only had
a $5 bill. The clerk asked if I had two pennies. I said I didn't.

She said, "We'll take a couple from here," and got two pennies out
of her penny cup at the register. She handed me back my change: $4 in bills.and the two pennies.

And then she voted.

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I couldn't find my luggage at the airport baggage area. So I went to the lost luggage office and told the woman there that my bags never showed up. She smiled and told me not to worry because they were trained professionals and I was in good hands. "Now," she asked me, "has your plane arrived yet?"

And then she voted.

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After a meal at a nice restaurant, an Induhvidual, rubbing his stomach, said, "I don't know about you guys but I'm flabbergasted."

And then he voted.

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September 29, 2004

TODAY'S LOVE NOTE

(Introduction)

Wherever I am right now, I'd rather be standing behind you, kissing your neck.

Love,

Harv

[NOTE: I actually wrote this one myself]

(CAUTION: Romantics beware - comments may contain naughtiness)

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I FEEL BETTER NOW

Blogdaughter Tammi of Road Warrior Survival had sympathy on my poor frustrated self, and posted a care package.

Oh. My. Yes.

And there's even a little snicky-snack for the ladies at the end. So if you're a woman who's expressed some kind thoughts toward me lately, feel free to indulge.

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I THINK THAT ROD LIVES IN FLORIDA

Remember that inanimate carbon rod that was competing to be my next blogchild?

Seems it's still a little bitter about the loss, and now it keeps posting about me.

I feel stalked.

Poor guy needs to meet a nice breeder reactor and do a little *ahem* "neutron abosorption", if ya know what I mean...

I couldn't Google up anything under "isotope porn", but I did find some "carbon porn" in the Google image files. Maybe this little (worksafe) tart will be able to end those lonely nights.

[Hat tips to Sally & Alex for creating finding this for me]

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DAN RATHER: ARMY RECRUITER

Ms. Cat of Tip of the Whip has a few choice words for parents who are upset with the military for... um... being the armed services:

So far today, in print, on television, on various news websites, on several message forums I peruse occasionally, I have seen (not counting duplicate stories about the same individual(s) ) at least 30 "just wanted the goodies, and don't owe them shit."-type articles, opinions, and posts.

Yep. "My son/daughter/nephew/niece/other relative joined the Army/Navy/Air Force/Marines/Guard/Reserve/Coast Guard/You-Name-The-Service to get a college education/health benefits/occupational training/etc. He/She did NOT join to get sent off to fight in a war/police action/other-hazardous-duty."

It's a good read, and I recommend it.

The part I want to discuss here, though, is this line:

Ohhh... and can't forget the "That recruiter lied. He never said my (___insert relative___) would have to do anything that might get him/her hurt/killed."

"That recruiter lied"

BWAHAHAHAHAHA!

I'm sorry, I find that freakin' hilarious, because, for the most part, it's true.

Recruiters lie.

They will tell you the most incredible stories about all the fun times you'll have & how easy it is, and all the bonuses and schools you'll get... oh MAN! They'll tell you all KINDS of shit.

My recruiter told me that I'd be able to take leave during boot camp so I could be home for Christmas.
My recruiter told me that I could apply for shore duty & never have to go out to sea.
My recruiter told me that, if I washed out of Nuclear Power school, I could pick whatever other school I wanted to go to.

My recruiter slung a LOT of BS my way to get me to sign up.

He never told me I couldn't get killed in the military, though.

And if he would've, I would've deserved a good killin' for being gullible enough to believe him. Best take me out of the gene pool early.

So, yeah, recruiters lie. And if you're thinking of joining up, you'd best confirm the tales you're being told with a disinterested veteran, and not put all your faith in the uniformed huckster at the recruiting office.

But to claim that you thought the military was a safe job with no possibility of getting shot?

Maybe you should take another look at that memo.

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GEEKETTE

Physics Geek is the proud and sleepless papa of a shiny new baby girl.

I don't really understand why she's wearing a wool cap indoors like some kind of gangsta rapper, but somehow she makes the look work for her.

By the way, PG, I want to send you a crib-warming present of sorts. Send a snail-mail address to harvolson@charter.net, please.

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RAKE ME, STOMP ME, MAKE ME CLEAN YOUR YARD

Blogdaughter Boudicca of Boudicca's voice has some sort of weird Floridian twist on the classic dominatrix outfit.

I'm REALLY liking those boots.

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PARTY ON!

Pssst! Comment party at Drunken Wisdom! Pass it on!

And somebody bring a webcam.

Spare handcuff keys might be useful, too...

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MEANWHILE AT ALLIANCE HQ

Note from the Hostess: decorate first, THEN apply for membership

Filthy Lie Assignment reminder: Write one or more limericks about Evil Glenn due by 8pm CDT Friday, October 1st. Late entries must be accompanied by a lame excuse

Wednesday linky stuff

Precision Guided Humor Round-up: Debate Questions

New PGH Assignment: What advice would terrorist leader Muqtada al-Sadr give to John Kerry on running his campaign?

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DEBATE QUESTIONS

(A PRECISION GUIDED HUMOR ASSIGNMENT)

The Presidential debates are coming up, and I'm tired of those softball questions they keep asking, like "what's your favorite color?" and "do you prefer boxers or briefs?" It's time to get serious and ask important questions, like:

For Kerry:

Your wife, Teresa, keeps saying embarrassing things on the campaign trail, making you look bad and dragging down you poll numbers. Is she actually Karl Rove in drag, and, if so, how does this affect the performance of her "wifely duties"?

You have been accused of waffling on the Iraq issue, as well as everything else. How do you respond to this charge? Please give only one answer.

Is your new orange hue an attempt to bring diversity to your otherwise lily-white campaign, or are you merely courting the Oompa-Loompa vote?

How do you plan to convince the French to send troops to Iraq? Also please explain how their Crack Surrender Squad is a more effective fighting force than a division of American Marines.

You have said that you want to free America from its dependence on foreign oil. Doesn't Bush's war in Iraq already accomplish that by stealing Iraq's oil, thus making it non-foreign?

You want America to be "respected instead of feared". Have you considered the fact that both fearful and respectful terrorists can still attack us, but dead ones can't?

Will your health care program include free Botox injections? Just askin'.

The Swift Boat Veterans for Truth have been airing some very strongly worded attack-ads against you. Will you retailiate by shooting them in the back and stealing their rocket launchers?

And just to be fair, a couple for the President:

Your credentials for fighting the War On Terror are well established, but what are you doing to combat the well-documented monkey menace that currently threatens our nation? Also, do you think your chimp-like ears will help or hinder this endeavor?

If John Kerry is elected President, will you be stealing all the "F" keys from the White House computers?


Here's hoping that Thursday's debate is run cleanly and fairly.

And that Kerry experiences the first of the 4 losses he can expect before November 3rd.

SIC SEMPER TYRANNIS!

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CARNIVAL OF THE PAJAMAS #2, FIRST CALL

What's the Carny O' P.J.'s?

Um... It's easier just to show you last week's.

For this week, same rules apply.

Post a picture of yourself (or a professional model whose picture you copied off some web page - like I'd know the difference anyway) in your favorite blogging attire. Leave a permalink in the comments to this post, send a trackback, or e-mail the link directly to me at harvolson@charter.net.

If you have trouble hosting images, you can send me the picture, and I'll post it for you, along with your description.

If you don't have a blog, but you're feeling particularly creative, same as above.

Entries due by 12pm CDT, Satuday, October 2nd, and I'll post the round-up Saturday afternoonish.

By the way, blogdaughter Boudicca specifically requests "bare chested men in boxers". Something to think about, fellas.

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September 28, 2004

FRUSTRATED (UPDATED 9-28-04 8:30AM)

So I popped in at random to USS Clueless to see if he's posted anything.

Yup.

And it turns out that it's an announcement that he's starting an anime review site.

I don't like anime. I think it's poorly paced and artistically inept. The only thing worse than anime is hearing people talk about anime.

So my favorite writer in the world will now dedicate himself to writing about my least favorite topic.

Thus the title.

UPDATE 9-28-04 8:30AM: Now I'm just going to throw myself off a freakin' cliff. Steven FINALLY comments on my blog, and it's because I'm part of the "drive Steven crazy problem".

Seriously, I feel like shit.

Let me try to mollify. Steven, you write very well about anime, as you do on EVERY topic you touch. All I meant was that, since I have no interest in anime, I can't appreciate your writing on the topic, which pains me, because I appreciate - nay, ADORE - your writing on all the technical & philosophical topics. I was even fascinated by discussions of cell phone architecture & signal interpretation.

I'm just lost on anime.

I apologize if this came across as a personal attack. That wasn't what I was aiming for.

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September 27, 2004

TODAY'S LOVE NOTE

(Introduction)

I only wish to be the fountain of love from which you drink, every drop promising eternal passion.

(CAUTION: Romantics beware - comments may contain naughtiness)

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I *WISH*

Having suffered through several inane conversations at work today, I find myself thinking a LOT about this "Pearls Before Swine" cartoon strip.

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JUST A THOUGHT

Blogless Brother Tom celebrates diversity his own special way by offering this possibility for dealing with terrorists:

To solve our terrorist problem, we simply make it common knowledge through visual/written means (air dropped leaflets and their TV) ALL prisoners will be stripped naked and walked past giggling, pointing and laughing female soldiers before they're given an injection of pig's blood (a few units from a half-cc syringe) then released.

ALL troops should be issued new ammo - hollow point filled with some pork product. I figure this Allah shit will be over real quick.

The pig-ammo trick will work here, too. Just arm every American with it (sell it as "your patriotic duty against terrorism").

Does it make me a bad person that this thought makes me giggle maliciously?

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TODAY'S GRAFFITI CURRENCY

(click to enlarge)

[I GREW HEMP]

Which I mixed with slacked lime and chicken excrement and sold to the people of Turkmenistan as a substitute for nas.

[hat tip to Gary of The Owner's Manual]

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MEANWHILE AT ALLIANCE HQ

Precision Guided Humor Assignment reminder: What question would you ask at the Presidential debates? due by 8pm Wednesday. Late entries must be accompanied by a lame excuse.

Monday Linky Stuff

A Filthy Lie

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September 26, 2004

TODAY'S LOVE NOTE

(Introduction)

Love is like swallowing hot chocolate before it has cooled off. It takes you by surprise at first, but keeps you warm for a long time.

(CAUTION: Romantics beware - comments may contain naughtiness)

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THE SECOND OCCASIONAL JERKY AWARDS

A while back I started the Little Right Wing Circle Jerk, which is founded on two principles:

1) Information found on blogs is at least as accurate as information found in the mainstream media

2) It's morally wrong to hijack someone else's blog.

The second one is fairly easy to agree with, but the first one requires a little nerve to assert.

In my recent surfing, however, I've come across several posts in praise of the excellent job the blogosphere does of getting its facts straight. To honor these intrepid souls, I present:

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THE SECOND OCCASIONAL JERKY AWARDS

The Little Right Wing Circle Jerk Award of Merit (or "Jerky") is given to those who defend the honor of blogger credibility vs. the so-called "journalistic integrity " of the mainstream media. I hereby award Jerkies to the following fine folks:

Gerard of American Digest:

Yes, it will be argued, 'the blogging phenomenon is still tiny when compared to the (remarkably shrinking) audience of Dan Rather's Nightly newscast.' That might be a persuasive argument if bloggers were hermits living down in a cypress swamp with only marsh lights and glowing monitors illuminating their fitful existence. Alas for old media, these new media life forms actually have access to the largest and more important media distribution channel on the planet, bigger even then, gasp, The Internet -- Word of Mouth. And in electoral politics, word of mouth bats last and closes the sale.

A blog is not just a page, but a human being -- sometimes several human beings. Each blogger has friends, family, and associates and they read the page, no matter how small. And all those friends, family and associates have other friends, family and associates that they talk to, that they hang out with, that they dine and sleep with. And all those people have backfences of the mind or of the yard and that's how the news gets around. That's how tens of thousands of opinions and facts get spread out to millions upon millions of others -- fast and as sure as the law of gravity. A small page here and a small page there and pretty soon you're talking about a medium with a pretty big mouth.

Paul of Wizbang:

How many people are in your newsroom Mr. Wasserman? 50, 100, 200???

Today in the blogosphere, a single post garnered well in excess of 300 links. Each person reviewing what others have claimed and offering what they knew. Can you say 300 people in your newsroom looked at your column today Mr. Wasserman? ...30? ...3?

Glenn of Instapundit:

When you're a blogger, you present ideas and arguments, and see how they do. You have a reputation, and it matters, but the reputation is for playing it straight with the facts you present, not necessarily the conclusions you reach. And a big part of the reputation's component involves being willing to admit you're wrong when you present wrong facts, and to make a quick and prominent correction.

As long as they promise not to hijack any blogs, the above-linked people are cordially invited to display either the Jerky Award image or the Little Right Wing Circle Jerk logo, or both.

[Credit: Jerky Award and LRWCJ logos created by Pam of Pamibe, the queen of graphic design - she's the one to see for all your blog-related image needs]

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