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Drunks in Duluth (or The Cops Was After My Hot Rod La-Z-Boy)
Russl, you want to hear the craziest thing? This was one of the rare times I was typing a blog, as my girlfriend was sitting nearby on the couch. I said, "I've got this title, that's kinda lame. I think the only person that's going to know the Commander Cody song is Russl."— October 26, 2009 12:43 a.m.
A Naked Man. And David Letterman Sex Tape.
Naked people update: In San Francisco, California's highest court let the state tell sunbathers they can be punished for enjoying public beaches in the buff, even in areas that had been designated as "clothing optional." The Supreme Court denied review of a 2008 lower court ruling upholding the right to cite nude beachgoers at San Onofre State Beach, and officials began to crack down on nudity last year there, where nude sunbathing had been going on for two decades. Be warned, all you folks that hang at Blacks Beach. Oh, in nude people in movie news, there's a scene in the new Coen Bros film "A Serious Man" where the main character goes to fix his roof, and sees a neighbor sunbathing in the nude. I was reading a few reviews of the film, and in Roger Eberts, as usual, he gets some facts wrong about the movie. He claims the woman is "sex crazed". Yet she does nothing in the film that indicates this. She sunbathed nude once. And when he went over to her house, she smoked a joint with him. There is a scene involving those two having sex, but it's a dream he's having. It makes me wonder, does Ebert have any intern or anybody working with him, that can point out these mistakes he has in each of his reviews?— October 25, 2009 7:53 p.m.
Friends Are Like Jewels
It was a good line though, Duhbya. Although, you realize that going to war is not "murdering" someone on purpose. Trust me, I hate Bush, and even I wouldn't go there with HIS war and all that.— October 25, 2009 12:13 p.m.
The Banff Squirrel visits San Diego...part one
Ya know what? I remember when Top Gun came out, they had some stat on how many more recruits the Air Force had. And they also talk about how on Easter, people buy up rabbits for pets. I wonder, when this video first came to light, if squirrels as pets increased. Or, if when the National Enquirer decides to make up the next story about a celebrity and a gerbel, will they change over to a squirrel instead.— October 25, 2009 2:05 a.m.
Welcome To My Nightmare
I thought this was a blog about Alice Cooper. Rip off!! I enjoy your stuff, Pete. Sometimes dark, sometimes funny.— October 25, 2009 2:02 a.m.
FFP channels BTO, urges you to TCOB
Does anti have any ability to write, or just post youtube videos? The story was going along so interesting and well with the other posters adding to it.— October 25, 2009 1:59 a.m.
SDGQ
The underwear for sale makes me think of a story I heard on one of the sports stations the other day. Apparently, someone bought a pair of underwear from a famous athlete...perhaps Brett Favre, I can't remember, as the DJs joked about many athletes. It had been advertised as "game worn" and "not washed". Yuck!— October 25, 2009 1:55 a.m.
I love the smell of used books...
Used books smell great. Not as good as used records, though. But the one thing used book stores have that used record stores don't...I find your more apt to buy a used books that you knew nothing about, after glancing at it. People don't usually do that with a CD or record that has a cool cover.— October 25, 2009 1:47 a.m.
What manners are missing in society?
Ya know what, Tiki? I've found that so many kids are good about saying "thank you" and "please". It always surprises me. Although, I was at a family friends house last Halloween...a few days before, and she gave the neighbors child a big bag of candy. The mom was with the 10-year-old and did the old "say 'thank you'." And the child did. I always feel like, in that situation, it makes the person giving the thing to the child, feel awkward. The parent should thank the person, for giving the candy to their child. Then, when you leave the house, you say to your child "Why did you not thank her for giving you that candy? I've told you to thank people when they give you something."— October 25, 2009 1:38 a.m.
Friends Are Like Jewels
Okay, my bad. Although...really, if you want to talk about "murderers", do you really think there are more Republican murderers than Democrats? Seriously?— October 25, 2009 1:31 a.m.