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Fractional Intelligence

January 16th, 2009

Who needs a comedy channel when you have children?

A while ago, someone was asking my son his age.

Curious Person:  ”How old are you?”

Son:  ”Two and a half.  Almost three.”

C.P.:  ”And what happens when you turn three?”

Son:  ”I’ll be older.”

Then, yesterday, I was at the Post Office with him.

Postal Clerk:  ”How old are you?”

Son:  ”Two and three quarters.”

Clerk:  ”Wow, you must be pretty smart — already using fractions!”

Where does he come up with this stuff?

Humor, Life

Count Eight

January 16th, 2009

Kids are a laugh and my son is no exception!  Yesterday, the 15th, he broke his routine which provided me with both a bit of a shock and a chuckle.

For many months now, when I’ve been carrying him long enough that he wants to get down, The following conversation takes place:

Son:  ”Daddy, can I get down?”

Daddy:  ”Son, please ask properly.”

Son:  ”Daddy, may I please get down?”

Daddy:  ”Yes you may.  Would you like to get down on the count of seven?” (I usually insert some random number between 1 and 10 here).

Son:  ”Count eight!”  (This has always been eight since we started this little ritual many months ago).

Then I gently raise him up and lower him as we count using increasingly larger movements until that final number (eight) finds him held way above my head often with his back touching the ceiling.  Then I lower him to the floor while saying “Whee” until he is again supported by his own two feet.

Now, apparently, my son is a creature of habit.  As I mentioned, the number he choses is always eight.  However, yesterday, he actually said “Count three”.  But, then as if engaged in some tremendous internal conflict, he immediately changed his mind and said “Count four” which he said twice.

I paused for a moment, flabbergasted.  We go through this little routine several times a day and he has never chosen anything but eight.  And when he makes the selection, he only says it once.  Was he feeling okay?

My concerns were put to rest and we were able to cancel the appointment with the pediatrician when, later in the day, it was again time for our little ritual.  This time, his reply, “Count eight”.  Again, all was right in the world.  A major catastrophe was averted.  There was no deviation from the rut so great that we could not, once again, fall into it.

The real question is — who’s the creature of habit?  Him or me?

I love that child!  He is my absolute favorite firstborn son!

And don’t you just love the word “flabbergasted”?  I don’t think it gets nearly enough airplay.  I’m doing my part to remedy that.  Will you help?

Humor, Life

Crocs With Socs™

January 15th, 2009
crocs with socs™

crocs with socs™

Have you ever worn a pair of crocs?  Many people feel that crocs are hideous shoes that should never have been invented.

A friend of mine is quite the shoe collector and is actually straight.  When he got a pair several years ago, he made it a point to mention how comfortable they were.  I filed this away for future reference as I think far too many shoes are far too uncomfortable.

Fast forward several years to Thanksgiving 2008.  There was a new outlet mall in the area that was having some crazy sale for which they were opening at midnight — as if 6am on Black Friday isn’t early enough!

My wife opted to go check it out with friends.  I opted not.

This is one of myriad ways that I know my wife loves me.  She shops (often for me) while I sleep.  It is a wonderful form of multitasking!

She bought a pair of crocs for me to wear around the house.  We had just moved into our new home and after donating my spleen to have the carpets cleaned, we had decided to use different shoes for inside and outside of the house.  This is actually pretty common in many countries (I’m not referring to spleen donation).  Alternatively, some avoid wearing shoes in the home altogether.  In the states, either method is quite an adjustment.

I tried them on and though I was not impressed, my feet rallied and their combined votes overturned my personal preference.  I’m not sure, but I think the long “Ahhh…” uttered by my metatarsals was faintly audible.

Now, let’s examine for a moment “fashion”, which in itself, cracks me up (not crocs me up – follow along with me).  Fashion is kind of a funny thing in that it is actually defined as a “prevailing style” where prevailing means “frequently” or “continuously in use”.

So, the runway models that you see on these highfalutin “fashion” shows really don’t reflect “fashion” after all.  They are like the concept cars that one sees in a Detroit auto show.  They aren’t on the road and they certainly aren’t prevalent.  The clothes they wear are concepts that some designer thinks or hopes will bring them fame, fortune, or both.  I know, someone out there is going to say, “But you can actually buy those clothes – unlike the concept cars!”  Fine, you go right ahead.

What we see in the real world, is that crocs, though they may be ugly, are actually fashionable by definition because many people wear them.  Adding insult to injury, is the severe ugliness achieved when one wears socks (or socs™) with one’s crocs.

I’m actually quite open to this because I’m a “form follows function” kind of guy.  In Germany, I learned that socks with sandals provide what is often the perfect balance of “warmth with ventilation”, regardless of how ugly they may be (I’m not saying Germans are ugly — as I said, follow along with me).  After all, millions of people can’t be wrong, right?  Hmmm… perhaps I should skip the reference to the holocaust.

So, I came up with the phrase “crocs with socs™” which I effectively own.  I now receive a royalty for each time my trademarked phrase is used world-wide.  The appropriate sub-royalties are, of course, paid to the crocs company for that first word in the phrase which still belongs to them, per our negotiated contract.

In order to comply with the royalty structure, please be sure to click the PayPal link below in order to pay the appropriate fees each time you use the phrase “crocs with socs™”.  If the PayPal link is not displayed in your browser, please click the refresh button ad naseum until it appears so that you can be fully compliant.

Fashion, Humor

Skeleton

January 13th, 2009

A skeleton walks into a bar and says to the bartender…

“I’d like a beer… and a mop.”

 

Okay, I’ll quit with the jokes for now.

Humor

Grasshopper

January 3rd, 2009

A grasshopper walks into a bar…

Bartender:  “You know, we serve a drink here named after you!”

Grasshopper: “Really?  You serve a drink here named ‘Stan’?”

Humor