So around four in the morning my puppy wakes me up.
She needs to go outside.
Outside is actually my garage. And outside means poop.
My puppy is tiny and just needs a small amout of area to poop on.
We carpet that area with newspapers.
So pup squats and leaves a little tootsie roll sized poop.
I grab some toilet paper and pick it up.
It's four in the morning. I'm tired. It's cold in the garage.
She squats again. Another tootsie roll. I pick it up.
Using toilet paper.
She squats again.
I reach down to pick it up. (with a hand full of toilet paper)
I feel nothing.
I clearly saw the poop she left.
I adjust my eyes.
No poop.
Where is the poop??
It's not on me. It's not on my feet.
I didn't pick it up. Puppy didn't eat it.
I look again.
And there on the newspaper I spot the 'poop'.
Turns out the 'poop' in question was actually just a small picture of Obama on the newspaper.
True story.
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SO TO SUM UP:
It was four in the morning and my dog was doing racial jokes.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
J.D. Salinger RIP
The following was in his obit this morning:
'Salinger's alleged adoration of children apparently did not extend to his own. In 2000, daughter Margaret Salinger's "Dreamcatcher" portrayed the writer as an unpleasant recluse who drank his own urine and spoke in tongues.'
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Just being an unpleasant recluse would be cool enough.
Drinking my own urine? Speaking in tongues?
I salute you JD Salinger!!
(And now I want a pastrami on rye! With mustard)
'Salinger's alleged adoration of children apparently did not extend to his own. In 2000, daughter Margaret Salinger's "Dreamcatcher" portrayed the writer as an unpleasant recluse who drank his own urine and spoke in tongues.'
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Just being an unpleasant recluse would be cool enough.
Drinking my own urine? Speaking in tongues?
I salute you JD Salinger!!
(And now I want a pastrami on rye! With mustard)
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Denise Richards Speaks!
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
A gift from the lovely Cake
Our friend Cake made this.
It's chock full of inside jokes.
If you're not a regular around these parts I suggest you go do something else.
You are a regular? Then spend the three plus minutes and watch Hitler.
I know, I know...three minute YouTubes are forever.
Watch it anyhow.
It's chock full of inside jokes.
If you're not a regular around these parts I suggest you go do something else.
You are a regular? Then spend the three plus minutes and watch Hitler.
I know, I know...three minute YouTubes are forever.
Watch it anyhow.
Monday, January 25, 2010
Even Nazis Are Good People. Sometimes.
Forrest Gump has sold more tickets than Avatar.

So has Home Alone and Grease. And Ben-Hur. The Excorcist.
And a bunch of other movies.
So don't give me this crap about Avatar being the biggest movie (or soon to be) of all time. It's just made more money because ticket prices are way higher.
I'm sure Avatar is good.
But as good as Home Alone?
I think not.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
Dear Barista,
You pour coffee.
Possibly even well.
But I think I'll just call you Barry.
Love,
I AINT NO OPRAH
Possibly even well.
But I think I'll just call you Barry.
Love,
I AINT NO OPRAH
Thursday, January 21, 2010
John Edwards in Haiti
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
How Martha Coakley could have won (Number one in a series)
Collagen.
Nobody wants a broad in the Senate with pencil thin lips.
Nobody wants a broad in the Senate with pencil thin lips.
Monday, January 18, 2010
Taco Bell Founder Dies at Age 86
His last name was Bell.
Really.
I never knew that.
(I wonder how Jack Box is doing?)
Really.
I never knew that.
(I wonder how Jack Box is doing?)
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Please help the children of Haiti.
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