100% of Americans think Obama is making us look like pussies. (margin of error +/- 3%).
He sure didn't help his cause by paling around with Hugo Chavez and accepting a book from him that basically said "fuck you America".
Monday, April 20, 2009
Shitty Parking Spot
The is a parking spot underneath the subway station by my house that totally sucks. First of all it is an illegal parking spot so if you park there you will get a ticket. It has no signs or indication at all that I can see telling you it is illegal. The only way I know is I see cars there with tickets all the time.
Second of all, for some reason the subway station is 40 feet up in the air here. The station one stop up is underground. The one one stop down is underground. But here, it is a skyway. You would never be able to tell when you parked in this spot but right above it is apparently the coolest place to hang out if you are a filthy pigeon. So every day when I come home I see a car in that spot covered with tickets and massive amounts of pigeon shit.
Second of all, for some reason the subway station is 40 feet up in the air here. The station one stop up is underground. The one one stop down is underground. But here, it is a skyway. You would never be able to tell when you parked in this spot but right above it is apparently the coolest place to hang out if you are a filthy pigeon. So every day when I come home I see a car in that spot covered with tickets and massive amounts of pigeon shit.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
I call the name
A while ago Martin and I were watching a baseball game in a bar near two Korean dudes. Martin started talking to them about something or other and I thought they were talking about a chinese player. His last name was apparently Chiu (pronoced chew) cause I thought martin called him "Big League Chiu". I thought it was a fucking awesome nickname for a chinese ball player. Turned out however Martin was actually talking about bubble gum.
So when a chinese dude named Chiu eventually shows up in the the big time and everyone starts calling him "big league chui" you'll know who to thank.
Me baby.
So when a chinese dude named Chiu eventually shows up in the the big time and everyone starts calling him "big league chui" you'll know who to thank.
Me baby.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Rich's Links of the Day
Yall see this dude pass out on tv yet? He tells what he is gonna do then he does it. All that is missing is him say "down I go".
We saw Dolly Parton tribute Saturday. The chick who sang this was the best.
We saw Dolly Parton tribute Saturday. The chick who sang this was the best.
Pointless Question
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Rich's Links of the Day
Here we are. Born to be kings, we're the princes of the universe. Seriously what are the odds that BOTH parties would have a sword handy for the battle?
Women
Remember that time Jock axed about what women are bad at? I say sports. Women really bring the suck compared to dudes in general. The most annoying thing is you aren't supposed to notice it. Remember how Lilero got abused at the stock exchange for noticing that any NFL team could field a basketball team that would crush any WNBA team? Who would ever actually argue the opposite?
Keep in mind a major part of basketball is the slaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam dunk.
Keep in mind a major part of basketball is the slaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam dunk.
Friday, April 10, 2009
New Poll
North Korea launched a missile and we didn't do shit. Pirates attack our boat and we not doing shit. Is Obama pussing out or is he doing aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalriiiiiiiight?
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Luggage racks

Does anyone use them? When was the last time you saw luggage on a luggage rack? What percentage of luggage racks that you see on the Interstate are in use? Four-thousandths of 1 percent?
A cursory view out of my office window reveals eight cars, five of which have luggage racks. And you don't see them on sedans anymore, just on SUVs. Wouldn't you need it more on a sedan and less on an SUV?
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Good Deed Not Averted
Well maybe I ain't entirely evil after all. I took the wrong train home last night and wound up in the middle of Harlem. To get to my stop I woulda had to go all the way back downtown, switch trains and then come back up to my stop. It woulda taken forever so I decided to leg it. Upon exiting the station I was immediated accosted by a bum asking for some shit. As I avoided eye contact and tried to speed by him I noticed that he wasn't actually a hobo but a man whom God had forsaken in a wheel chair and he was asking for help down the stairs. Of course I can't not help some legitamate wheelchair guy down the stairs. You'd have to be some kinda devil not to help.
So there I am trying to lower his heavy ass down over 20 stairs. He out wieghed me by about 50 lbs so it was much harder than I anticipated. Also, he kept leaning forward and grabbing his brakes asking if I needed him to put them on. Whenever he did this he made it unbearably heavy and I could feel the rubber handles slipping. I could see him going head over nubs all the way down in my mind. I kinda sternly told him to cut it out but he kept doing it and I was not gonna make it all the way like that.
Then came the bad guy. I saw him coming up. Huge black hooligan. Do rag and gold. If it were a movie he would be the killer. Exactly what I didn't need. He said "damn dog" and ran up and grabbed the bottom of the chair. Sweet relief. We made it down easily. The wheelchair dude tried to give us money but of course we said no. We did the fist bump and went our seperate ways. Then I ran through scary harlem for 10 blocks to my side of town.
So there I am trying to lower his heavy ass down over 20 stairs. He out wieghed me by about 50 lbs so it was much harder than I anticipated. Also, he kept leaning forward and grabbing his brakes asking if I needed him to put them on. Whenever he did this he made it unbearably heavy and I could feel the rubber handles slipping. I could see him going head over nubs all the way down in my mind. I kinda sternly told him to cut it out but he kept doing it and I was not gonna make it all the way like that.
Then came the bad guy. I saw him coming up. Huge black hooligan. Do rag and gold. If it were a movie he would be the killer. Exactly what I didn't need. He said "damn dog" and ran up and grabbed the bottom of the chair. Sweet relief. We made it down easily. The wheelchair dude tried to give us money but of course we said no. We did the fist bump and went our seperate ways. Then I ran through scary harlem for 10 blocks to my side of town.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Rich's Links of the Day
The Crazy Gunman that shot up the joint yesterday is described as ethnically Chinese but from Vietnam. Doesn't that describe everyone from Vietnam?
Friday, April 3, 2009
Awesome Old School Country Song
If You've Got The Money Honey.
By Willard Nelson. If you ever walk into an old saloon and they weren't playing this. You're in the wrong movie.
By Willard Nelson. If you ever walk into an old saloon and they weren't playing this. You're in the wrong movie.
Chicks
This probably should be one of Scoot's pointless questions, but I'll go ahead and do it. What jobs are women exponentially worse at than men? Probably all of them, but some more than others. I'll go first. Comedian. I listen to XM comedy stations constantly and it's extremely hit and miss, but the ladies miss at an egregiously high percentage. I can definitely count on one hand the number of comediennes who have made me even crack a smile. Lisa Lampanelli comes to mind. And nobody else. What other professions do chicks suck at?
American Culture
Do you know much about original american culture before Europeans got here? I dont'. All I do know is that this traditional Indian song kicks ass.
Robot Makes Scientific Discovery
Some robot has made a theory about yeast and tested it and analyzed the results. It is only a matter of time now until some enterprising young robot comes up with the theory "Kill all humans?" and gets the results analysis "Affirmative".
Then the robotic utopia with no human interference in the constant dance offs and little happy robot children singing "Ro Ro Ro your Bot" all the live long day.
Then the robotic utopia with no human interference in the constant dance offs and little happy robot children singing "Ro Ro Ro your Bot" all the live long day.
My neck. My back.
Both the X-rays and MRI on my neck came out "normal." So I got sent to physical therapy. The PT jerked my neck around for 45 minutes, then she sent electricity through me for another 15 and that made me twitch. Then I did neck exercises (nexercises?) for 15 minutes and went back to sit on the examining table. She climbed on the table and stood behind where I was sitting, so that the back of my head was even with her hoo-hah. As she was slapping me around, ostensibly to "determine my range of motion," she was rubbing all against me. Not in the good way though. Basically this is an excuse to tell you my PT is way hot and if you go to this page you can see a mug shot of her. Ashley Fife. It's the best I could do.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Good Deed Averted
I was cruising around on the horrible subway yesterday. When I got to my stop there was an oldish lady trying to get on with a cart full of bags. It was too heavy for her and she needed help getting it up the two inch difference twixt platform and train. She called out for me to help her. It was very slow and I was the only one around so I figured I would play the boyscout and help her up for my daily good one. As I was about to grab the bottom of the bags I was struck by a wave of stench that washed over me and I noticed that this was no lady, but a female bum. I faltered. Looked around confoundedly. Nearly was so shamed as to grab the bags and push her in any way but I couldn't. It was too filthy. It would have been like putting my hands in an anus. I sprinted out the exit as she hollered after me.
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