I've seen hundreds of people hail cabs in New York, and I've never seen anyone actually shout, "TAXI!" except in movies.
Oh, what a tangled web they weave. . .
Monday, September 29, 2008
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Flights
So I'm on this five-hour, cross-country flight, and 90 minutes into it, the guy next to me has Flight Breath and he won't stop exhaling.
HOW could he NOT know?? Cookies. Peanuts. Diet Cola -- SOMEthing. Just swallow to dampen the effect. Or nostrils. Just use the nostrils.
What do you DO when you're trapped?
HOW could he NOT know?? Cookies. Peanuts. Diet Cola -- SOMEthing. Just swallow to dampen the effect. Or nostrils. Just use the nostrils.
What do you DO when you're trapped?
Monday, September 22, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Friday, September 19, 2008
Makes Me Laugh
Somtimes I say something just to make another person laugh. It started when I said something in kindergarten, others laughed and that tickled my tummy.
When no one laughs, it makes my stomach kinda hurt, but that's where Pepto coats.
When no one laughs, it makes my stomach kinda hurt, but that's where Pepto coats.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Just for a Day
Just for a day, instead of saying, "Okay?" or "Do you agree?" say, "Ya dig?"
But when you say it, say it with confidence, like "Yeah, they're gonna dig" and then let me know, ya dig?
But when you say it, say it with confidence, like "Yeah, they're gonna dig" and then let me know, ya dig?
Monday, September 15, 2008
Distance From Dumb
I've always tried to keep my distance from knowing ANYthing about Dumb & Dumber, but more friends keep haunting me with it.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Hard Hitting
It's always interesting when the football coach says, "We told our team it's gonna be a hard-hitting game."
As if you could ever imagine a coach saying, "Boys, today we're going for a medium-hitting game, so, uh, dial it back a little. We'll do the hard-hitting version next time."
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
When I Retire
When I retire, I think I'm going to write a series of books centered around the central figure (with glasses) called:
Larry Potter.
Monday, September 8, 2008
Seared in Memory
On the new Seinfeld/Bill Gates TV ad, I'm just not sure I wanna see two old guys' butts with one of them doing a little wiggle.
It's now seared in my brain and I don't think that's fair.
It's now seared in my brain and I don't think that's fair.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Can't Sleep?
When my kids were young, whenever one of them would walk in our bedroom, wake me and say, "I can't sleep," I'd say, "Maybe it's because your eyes are open."
That logic cured them. And you're welcome.
That logic cured them. And you're welcome.
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Dance, Dance, Dance
Don't you love how groups of complete strangers in movies can SUDDENLY break into spontaneous song and dance and be perfectly in sync?
How DO they do that?
How DO they do that?
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Neck Poppin'
So you know when you pop your neck by pulling your ear to your shoulder?
Lately, mine only pops when I'm going to the right, and I'm thinkin' something's starting to fall apart.
What do you pop and who gets annoyed?
Lately, mine only pops when I'm going to the right, and I'm thinkin' something's starting to fall apart.
What do you pop and who gets annoyed?
Monday, September 1, 2008
Lungs
When someone says they were screaming at the top of their lungs, don't they mean from the bottom of their lungs?
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