Web Log Archive, September 9th Through September 22nd
Saturday, September 22nd, 2007 Debby Boone (star of Treehouse Hostage) is Fifty-One


"It doesn't make a lot of
sense for Congress to get involved in this," said Tim Searcy,
Chief Executive of the American
Teleservices Association, which opposes any effort by Congress to eliminate
the five-year registration period for 'Do
Not Call'.
Tim expressed concern for consumers who change their minds
and want to receive telemarketing pitches (especially at dinner
time...for credit cards, mortgages and carpet cleaning) and who would have a tough
time making that known if the system changes!
Friday, September 21st, 2007
"It
is the beautiful bird which gets caged." Confucius
(551-479 BC)
Thursday, September 20th, 2007
So:
d'yever wonder what became of yer third grade teacher? I didn't think so,
but...how 'bout yer eighth grade classmates?
Or how 'bout that 'bad influence' on you in yer
early twenties? The one who fascinated you 'cuz he seemed to live on the
edge...back before you had been around the block and were too easy
to impress?
Or how 'bout that person with whom you once shared a
loooooooooooooong car ride?
Or...how 'bout that chickadee that ya shoulda hooked up wiff but
never did? Well...she might be hard to track down now 'cuz she prolly got
married since you last saw her and you might not easily learn (what
a Russian woman gets on her wedding night that's long and hard) her
new last name.
Or how 'bout yer next-door-neighbor 'back then'? Mine
turned out to be the UniBomber!
C'mon! There must be someone
of whom you've lost track! Well now, if only to satisfy your curiosity,
you might be able to track 'em down fer free...especially if they've
died (and're stayin' put)! There are (at least) two free search engines from which you can
assemble a surprising amount of information.
The first is called Zabasearch
(for live ones) and the other is the Social
Security Death Index.
1967 BPD Booking Photo
Wednesday, September 19th, 2007
"Laws are silent in times of war.
Let arms give place to the robe, and let the laurel of the
warriors yield to the tongue of the orator. I prefer the most unfair peace to
the most righteous war."
"One falsehood leads easily
to another."
"No one is so old as to
think that he cannot live one more year."
Marcus Tullius Cicero, (106-43 BC)
Tuesday, September 18th, 2007

A guy walks into a bar with his German Shepherd:
The bartender says, “Hey buddy, can’t you read that sign? It says
' no dogs allowed'! Get that mutt outta here!
The man replies, “I can’t read the sign–I’m blind, and this is my
Seeing Eye dog.”
The bartender, embarrassed, gives the man a beer on the house.
Later that day, the man tells a friend about the encounter: “I told him I was blind, and I got a free
beer!”
So the friend takes his dog into the bar and sits down.
The bartender says, “That sign over there says
'no dogs allowed'! You’ll have to leave!”
The friend says, “Sorry, but I can’t see the sign because I’m blind, and this is my
Seeing Eye dog.”
The bartender replies, “Since when do they give out Chihuahuas as
Seeing Eye dogs?”
The man says, “They gave me a Chihuahua?”
Monday, September 17th, 2007
Shortly before the Emperor's surrender broadcast on August 15th, 1945, the Japanese press published emergency dietary recommendations (developed by 'researchers' in Osaka) to help the population deal with what had become a severe food shortage. It was entitled:
"Eat This Way!---Endless Supplies of Materials by Ingenuity"
As the war neared its end, it was the rare family anywhere that
regularly ate white rice as a staple. The most common household diet consisted
of barley and potatoes, but even these had fallen into short supply. The emperor's loyal subjects were encouraged to
supplement their starch intake by introducing such items as acorns, grain husks,
peanut shells and sawdust. (Sawdust, it was explained,
could be broken down with a fermenting agent, transformed into a powder, and
mixed in a ratio of one to four with flour to make dumplings, pancakes, or
bread.) For minerals, people were encouraged to introduce used tea leaves and
the seeds, blossoms and leaves of roses to their diet. Protein deficiencies could
be remedied by eating silkworm cocoons, worms, grasshoppers, mice, rats, moles,
snails, snakes, or a powder made by drying the blood of cows, horses, and pigs.
Well sterilized, the researchers reported, mice and rats tasted like small
birds, but it was important to avoid eating their bones since it had been
demonstrated that this caused people to lose weight. [?]
From Embracing
Defeat, by John W. Dower
Sunday, September 16th, 2007 Happy Birthday, June!
Bringing
the war into America's living rooms is never a safe political bet. You have an
unpopular President going onto prime time television, interrupting Americans' TV
programs, to remind them of why they don't like him.
Massimo
Calabresi
Saturday, September 15th, 2007
This one, courtesy of Vincent:
Bono, lead singer of the
band U2, is famous for being a bit self-righteous.
At a recent concert in Glasgow, Scotland, he asked the audience
for total quiet. Then, in the silence, he started to slowly clap his hands...once every few seconds.
Holding the audience in total silence, he said into the microphone, "Every time I clap my hands, a child in Africa
dies!"
Just then, a voice with a broad Scottish accent came from the front
of the crowd:
Friday, September 14th, 2007
"During their first meeting in Baghdad, Admiral
William ('Potty Mouth') Fallon, chief of the Central Command (CENTCOM), derided
Petraeus as a sycophant.
Fallon told Petraeus that he considered him to be 'an
ass-kissing little chickenshit'! "
Gareth Porter, Inter
Press Service News Agency
"This makes me think that President Bush does
think that we will have U.S. troops in Iraq for many,
many years to come. He may be right. It reminds me of a comment I once read by
a U.S. Army lieutenant in the Korean War:
'This is the damndest war-- we
can't win, we can't lose, and we can't leave.' "
-- Tom Ricks
Thursday, September 13th, 2007
"If
you have tears, prepare to shed them now." Julius Caesar, Act 3,
Scene 2
"Even up through last week, Alex was working
with Dr. Pepperberg on
compound words and hard-to-pronounce words. As she put him into his cage for the
night last Thursday, Alex looked at her and said: 'You
be good, see you tomorrow. I love you.' "
Alex (1976-2007)
Wednesday, September 12th,
2007
Happy Birthday Pam and Patty!
Mark Twain
Tuesday, September 11th, 2007
And now...courtesy of award winning videographer Paul Zaro, here's a collection of "Musicians' Jokes":
| A
young child says to his mother, "Mom, when I grow
up I'd like to be a musician." She replies, "Well dear, you know you can't do both."
Q: What did the drummer get on his IQ Test? |
Tuba Player: "Did you hear my last recital?" Friend: "I hope so!" Q: What do a viola and a lawsuit have in common? Q: How can you tell when a singer is at your door? |
"A
cucumber should be well-sliced, dressed with pepper and vinegar, and then
thrown out."
Samuel Johnson, 1709-1784
Sunday, September 9th, 2007
OK...so
I am a skinflint!
The flight I booked from Tampa to Oakland on Southwest was the cheapest I could
find. And so what if it took three days, made twelve stops and went by way of
Ecuador!?! It got me home, right? And I did save seven bucks, no!?!
I came to pity the poor bastards who work as flight
attendants for Southwest and I do wonder what pills they pop! A fixed
percentage of them seem to cope by means of the delusional notion that their miserable job
is not the dead end it appears to be but is, rather, an interim
measure they have taken to support themselves while they hone their show biz
skills on the cabin public address system. The same crew handled all the
takeoffs and landings of Flight 394 and the one who muscled his way on to
the microphone to give the standard flight messages (ya know...about the oxygen
masks and the emergency doors and 'in the event
we land in the drink' kinda stuff) had this shtick
which he wove into the announcements he made just before every landing. He'd
tell everyone that, in one (and only one) of the pouches in the back of
the seat in front of each passenger there was a voucher for a free case of Coca-Cola.
Oh...the lure of free! Nearly everyone (but
not me...I wouldn't redeem the fucking voucher if it were handed
to me) began to rustle around in their respective pouches. Then, ten minutes later,
the stand-up wannabe 'confessed' that he was 'just
kidding' about the Coca-Cola voucher! Oh
yawn!
Now...the young woman at left is Ms. Kyla Ebbert
and she's a yummy twenty-three year old college student who moonlights as a Hooters
waitress.
Well, 'Keith' (some Calvinist
Southwest flight attendant) threatened to throw Kyla out over the
Grand Canyon if she didn't 'cover up'! He said, "I’m
sorry, but you’re going to have to take a later flight. You’re dressed
inappropriately. This is a family airline. You’re dressed too provocatively
for this flight! "