Showing posts with label WTF. Show all posts
Showing posts with label WTF. Show all posts

Monday, November 17, 2008

1, 2, 3 ...

... 4, 5, 6,
7, 8 , 9,
10, 11, 12
and they all played games, at the ladybug picnic.

For some reason, every time I start counting, I count to this song. Thank you Sesame Street. A good 30 years later, and you're still in my head.



And a few more tidbits that are forever seared into my memory:

Thursday, October 23, 2008

I'm Still Here - I Swear

Hey all - I'm sure you're all wondering why I haven't created any posts in the last few months. The only reason I have is that I haven't really had anything interesting to say. It was a fun summer, and so far its been a fun autumn. Now that its getting colder outside, I'm sure I'm going to have many more lonely nights at home, which will hopefully drive me to spout out some more random thoughts and jibber jabba.

So, to enlighten all of you trusty readers, I'll reach into my inbox and answer all of those amazing questions you've been sending me. Let's take a look at my inbox:
Oh, geez. Well, I guess I'm not answering any of your fan mail tonight. So, ya know what I'll do -- I'll just have a little Q&A with myself! Let's begin.
Q: Dude, what have you been up to the past few months?
A: Well, I watched my beloved Chicago Cubs finish atop the National League, and they promptly CHOKE in the playoffs. I watched my second favorite team, the Red Sox, stumble into the playoffs and lose to the upstart Tampa Bay Rays. (I DID watch game 5, and thoroughly enjoyed the entire series -- it was a great battle. I'm disappointed the Sox didn't win, but I'm not distraught.)

I watched Tom Brady go down 10 minutes into the Patriots season. On the other hand, I've watched none other than Kyle Neckbeard Orton lead the Bears offense like a super star. Is this some kind of bizarro world?

I found my inner nerd and attended the Ajax Experience conference over in South Boston. Yes, I'm a javascript geek - and yes it was totally friggin awesome. And, in case you're wondering, my javascript library of choice is Dojo.

Besides all that, I've had plenty of beer, played plenty of kickball games, had plenty more beer, and a lot of fun.
Q: Dude, that's boring shit. What about you love life? Where are all the ladies?
A: Really? Is that all you care about? You just wanna know whether I've scored?
Q: Yes
A: Well, that's not a question.
Q: I don't care. This isn't Jeopardy. Answer the damn question.
A: Fine. I went on a handful of first dates, but never felt any sort of connection. I did, however, go out with an awesome girl for a few weeks - and had a great time. Again, though, it didn't pan out. I guess I just didn't feel that certain spark, even though it was awesome.
Q: What do you mean you didn't feel that "spark"?
A: Dude, I don't know. I guess my heart just wasn't in it. Ya know what I mean?
Q: No, I don't.
A: Well, there's just that certain feeling, that certain je ne sais quoi that I'm looking for.
Q: Je ne sais quoi? WTF does that mean?
A: It means you're a shithead. In French.
Q: You're calling me a shithead?
A: Yes.
Q: Dude, you're calling yourself a shithead.
A: That's not a question.
Q: You're the one who's making up these stupid questions!
A: All right, this is getting stupid. I'm having a fake argument with myself in a fake Q&A post.
Q: Fine. One last question: Phillies or Rays?
A: I'm rooting for the Phillies, however I really have no idea who's going to win this series. The Rays are a great team, and it wouldn't surprise me if they won the whole thing.

Well, I've run out of material for this post. However, I think I like the idea of answering random questions. I think I'll start a new "Ask a Bachelor" gimmick. I'm sure, everyone out there is just dying to find out the opinion of a single 30-something bachelor.

So, got any questions? Ask a bachelor. I'll give you the honest bachelor answer.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Thanks Starbucks!

Thanks Starbucks! I had to walk around work all afternoon smelling like Frappuccino with a big coffee stain all over the front of my shorts. It's not fun trying to explain to everyone that I didn't pee in my pants - its a friggin Frappuccino stain.

How the heck did I get the stain? I'm still not quite sure what happened. All I know is that the bottom of this particular glass bottle of Frappuccino simply broke off while I was holding the bottle and the entire contents spilled all over my shorts! How the heck does the bottom of a bottle just fall off?!?!?

Now I have to go de-Frappucinno my shorts. Yay.

Saturday, May 24, 2008

Sports Karma?

So, a bit of history: I'm a born and bred Cubs fan from Illinois. My grandma started taking me to Wrigley Field for Cubs games when I was 8 years old. As a result, I've come up with this fuzzy sports karma for the night.
  • Bachelor in Porter watches Oakland vs. Boston baseball
  • Oakland defeats Boston in baseball
  • Boston defeats Detroit in basketball
  • Detroit defeats Pittsburgh in hockey
  • Pittsburgh defeats Chicago Cubs in baseball
So, that must mean
  • Chicago Cubs watches Bachelor in Porter blog
In Soviet Massachusetts, baseball watches you!

What the heck does this even mean? Does this make any sense? Have I had too much scotch tonight? Are pigs flying? What time is it?

Eh, I know the answer. I blame Global Warming! (Even the NFL is concerned)

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Even More Brain Fried-ness

I just walked into my kitchen to pour a glass of wine. Instead, I opened up my cupboard and started to make coffee. I now have a pot of coffee ready to be brewed tomorrow morning, an empty wine glass, and another random blog post.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Isn't it Strange...

Isn't it strange that you have to have a garbage bag to throw away an empty box of garbage bags? Every time I open a new box of garbage bags, I always feel strange throwing away the old empty box of garbage bags.