November 25, 2006

Not So Serious Saturday

Courtesy of Farookin' Great Hair, who stole it from from Bogie, who got it from....??

Have I ever:

1. Bought everyone in the bar a drink--Yep. Of course, me and Mad Mikey were the only customers in the bar at the time.
2. Swam with wild dolphins--Yep - during the '70s.
3. Climbed a mountain--Yes - but not voluntarily - I got conned, I tell ya!
4. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive--No. But I drooled on a 365GTB once.
5. Been inside the Great Pyramid--No. But my niece did, once.
6. Held a tarantula--Yes.
7. Taken a candlelit bath with someone--No.
8. Said “I love you’ and meant it! --Every day for the last 20-some years.
9. Hugged a tree--Gawd No!
10. Bungee jumped--Great Gawd No!
11. Visited Paris--No.
12. Watched a lightning storm at sea--Yes. I've also seen St. Elmo's Fire.
13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise--Yes - at sea because I had too, a few times at home because I just couldn't sleep.
14. Seen the Northern Lights--No.
15. Gone to a huge sports game--Yes - Raiders vs Chargers courtesy of my old landlord.
16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa--No.
17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables--Yes - one summer back in the '70s. That farming/gardening crap is hard, hard work!
18. Touched an iceberg--No.
19. Slept under the stars--Yes, many times.
20. Changed a baby’s diaper--Yes. But not recently, thankyouverymuch!
21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon--No.
22. Watched a meteor shower--Yes.
23. Drunk champagne--Yes. At weddings, and once at New Years. It took days to recover from that one!
24. Given more than you can afford to charity--No.
25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope-- Yes - simply gorgeous!
26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment--Yes.
27. Had a good fight--Yes.
28. Bet on a winning horse--Yes - twice in one afternoon at Golden Gate Fields.
29. Asked out a stranger--Yes. She accepted, then wondered about her sanity.
30. Had a snowball fight--Yes.
31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can--No. But I do bellow, from time to time.
32. Held a lamb--Yes.
33. Seen a total eclipse--No.
34. Ridden a roller coaster--Yes.
35. Scored a winning goal--No.
36. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking--Yes.
37. Adopted an accent for an entire day--No.
38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment--Yes.
39. Visited all 5 continents--No.
40. Taken care of someone who was drunk--Yes. Mad Mikey and I took care of each other all around the Pacific.
41. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country--Yes. In the Phillipines, Japan, and Hong Kong.
42. Watched wild whales--Yes.
43. Stolen a sign--Yes. Then I watched some people get really spittin' mad. After two days I put the Ladie's Room sign back, and watched 'em get even madder. Me? I had hysterics...
44. Backpacked--Yes.
45. Taken a road-trip--Yes.
46. Gone rock climbing--No. But I've watched some of those maniacs.
47. Midnight walk on the beach --Yes. See #29.
45. Gone sky diving--Yes. Once. Never, ever again.
49. Taken a train through Europe--No.
50. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love--No.
51. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table, and had a meal with them--Yes.
52. Milked a cow--No.
53. Alphabetized your CDs--No.
54. Sung karaoke--Yes. Sang "Monster Mash" with eldest daughter to a packed, laughing restaurant.
55. Lounged around in bed all day-- Yes.
56. Gone scuba diving--No.
57. Kissed in the rain--Yes.
58. Gone to a drive-in theatre--Yes.
59. Started a business--Yes.
60. Taken a martial arts class--Yes. From a short, skinny Marine Sgt. who believed that thumps and bruises were the best teachers.
61. Been in a movie--No.
62. Crashed a party--Yes.
63. Gone without food for 5 days--No.
64. Gotten a tattoo--No.
65. Got flowers for no reason--For me from someone else - No. For my Sweetie, you betcha.
66. Performed on stage--Yes.
67. Been to Las Vegas--Yes.
68. Recorded music-- Presuming that I'm the performer - No.
69. Buried one/both of your parents--Yes.
70. Been on a cruise ship--No.
71. Spoken more than one language fluently--No.
72. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over--Yes.
73. Walked a famous bridge--Yes - the Golden Gate.
74. Had plastic surgery--No. Why improve on perfection?
75. Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived--Yes.
76. Written articles for a large publication--Yes - and a very nice rejection slip I got out it!
77. Tried to lose weight seriously--No.
78. Been in the military--Yes - USN 1969 - 1973.
79. Read a good book--Yes.
80. Piloted an airplane--Not yet - that's on the "Nice things I'd like to do, someday" list.
80. Petted a stingray--No.
81. Broken someone’s heart--Doubtful. Pissed 'em off, Oh Yeah!
82. Broken a bone--Yes - graduated from high school wearing a cast on my leg.
83. Eaten sushi--No - yechhh!
84. Had your picture in the newspaper--Yes - and no, I wasn't described as a "Person of Interest"...
85. Parasailed--No.
86. Skipped all your school reunions--Yes.
87. Shaved your head-- Great Ghu No! My hair's almost as good as Jimbo's, so why would I?
88. Caused a car accident--No - but I've been the victim in a couple of them.
89. Pretended to be “sick”--Yes.
90. Swam in the Pacific Ocean--Yes. And the Atlantic.
91. Saved someone’s life--Yes.
92. Fainted--Yes.
93. Been in the room while someone is giving birth--Yes.
94. Hitchhiked--Yes, back in the 60's and 70's, mostly while in the Navy.
95. Adopted a child--No.
96. Been caught daydreaming-Oh, yeah!
97. Been to the Painted Desert--No - but I've camped in the Mojave.
98. Called off a wedding engagement--No. Should have, but I was young once, and Stoopit. Ah, well, I got very lucky the second time!
99. Become a follower of Jesus Christ - no becoming about it. Maybe I'm not the most regular of church-goers, but I was raised Christian and have always regarded myself as Christian.

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October 29, 2006

The Queen Ditz Meets The Naugha

How I kept a straight face I'll never know. Gawd's Grace, no doubt. HE has a sense of humor - warped and demented, but hey! HE is Gawd, right?

Lo these many years back, one of Mein Bruders had a girlfriend that would occasionally fall for one of my more outrageous claims.

Mein Bruder (who shall remain anonymous until and unless he cops to having such a ditz as a girlfriend - and trust me, she was/is a Queen Ditz), decided to shop for a water-bed. For the comfort for his sorely over-worked body, y'see.

Anyway, there we were, in the furniture store, looking at waterbeds. Comfortable, restful waterbeds. The frame for one of these waterbeds had padded siderails. Said padding was covered by "Prime Farm-raised Naughahyde", illustrated by one of THESE.

She, being a nice, kind, semi-sweet ditz, promptly freaked. "Awww... he's CUTE!"

I, being the nasty brute that I am, promptly popped up with "You really don't want to know about their personal habits."

The sales guy, being a nasty type himself, chimed in with "They're really... disgusting!"

Mein Bruder, being a little slow, finally got in there with "Yeah... they're... nasty!"

Ditz started off with "They're CUTE!", got to "Do they suffer?", and went into "That should be illegal!"

Ditz didn't last. When last heard from, she was living in Delaware. Miserably.

Mein Bruder figures he got off lightly.

Trust me, the Ditz turned out to be nastier than our descriptions of the Nasty Naugha.

After all, she was dumb enough to buy a Renault.

New.

Now, that's Dumb.

And.... it's true. Every single word.

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September 13, 2006

Smart Children and Tough Teachers

I know that I don't write much about SWMBO and Da Rug Rats here, but some things are Just Too Good To Pass Up.

Mrs. OWW has an attitude in common with Old Wierd Ward - "Our Children Are Perfect, And The Rest Of The World Is So Screwed Up That They Cannot See Our Children's Brilliance".

So, when it's time for the dreaded Parent-Teacher Conference, and Meelie-No, who is a Child Of Sweetness And Light has been proclaiming that her Language Arts teacher is really hard on her, and yells at her, and then Meelie-No breaks down in tears....

Mrs. OWW is ready to turn into the Queen of Hearts, and have a few heads bouncing down the school's halls, right?

No heads rolled.

No body parts were dispatched to a Galaxy Far, Far, Away.

But now, there is the Legend of the Amazon Green Slime Woman.

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July 29, 2006

Things I've Seen Recently

While I was at a local barbecue joint (the Southern equivalent of a Mexican joint in Calif.) I saw an attractive young lady of about 21 or 22 standing there with her keys hanging out of her hip pocket.

Keep in mind that Old Wierd Ward has his share of rude and questionable T-shirts. None of them are quite obscene, but a couple of them are borderline, and at least one gets some women absolutely frothing at the mouth.

Anyway, this young woman's keys, that were hanging out of her jeans' hip pocket, had a tag on them. A yellow tag, with black letters.

WARNING: Probably not work and/or child safe - in the Extended Entry...

Here it is....

"When I have sex, it's so good that the neighbors need a cigarette!"

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April 20, 2006

New Press Secretary

Mr. Kim du Toit is putting himself forward as Scott McClellan's successor as Press Secretary to the President of the United States.

See his application HERE.

I hereby apply to be his deputy based on the following:

1. I can hold his coat while he's thrashing the ones that annoy him.

2. Them that he can't handle, I certainly can (6'2", 225lbs, rotten disposition, bad attitude, proper training, etc. You'd be amazed at what you can do to someone with a tightly rolled piece of paper.)

3. Fair command of invective in the English language, courtesy of the finest training available in the service of the US - a salty CPO of the US Navy, many years ago, taught me all I need to know. Heh...

4. NO connection to the MSM, Major or Minor.

5. My wife. She can, with a .357, hit the torso of a man-sized target at 50 yards. Iron sights. FIXED iron sights. 6 out of 6. Small ragged holes for 6 rounds at 10 yards. I'll put HER up against the Secret Service. I'll need a bodyguard anyway, right?

6. Mr. du Toit will need to take time off from time to time. I'll be delighted to stand in for him. With my bodyguard...

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April 04, 2006

Another Complete Waste of Time...

OK, I'm going to warn y'all right up front - THIS is an enormous time-waster.

That being said, it's about as funny as it gets.... MUCH better than most of the so-called comedians out there. I especially like the one from PMStonia....

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December 06, 2005

If God Wrote Batch Files...

It's an odd thought - What If God Wrote Batch Files?

John Dominick has odd thoughts, and sometimes puts them into practice.

Now, OWW is no stranger to batch files - after all, my eldest daughter (aged 24) likes to ask me what it was really like when dinosaurs roamed the land. But John, well, he's a little... odd, in some ways.

Here's a snippet:

:DAYSEVEN
REM TAKE A BREAK, REVIEW. MAYBE GOLF A LITTLE.
PAUSE
:MONITOR
REM MUST KEEP RENEWING EDEN AS LONG AS THEY'RE THERE - IT'S A SPECIAL PLACE
TYPE GOODS\SPECIAL\SPECS.TXT > EARTH\EDEN.TXT
FOR %%A IN GOODS\SPECIAL\IMAGES\*.JPG DO TYPE %%A >> EARTH\EDEN.TXT
TYPE EARTH\EDEN.TXT | FIND /I "ADAM" > ADAMS_WORK.TXT
IF NOT EXIST ADAMS_WORK.TXT GOTO :ADAM2HEAVEN
TYPE ADAMS_WORK.TXT | FIND /I "NAKED" > CHECKUP.TXT
IF EXIST CHECKUP.TXT TYPE EARTH\EDEN.TXT | FIND "EVE" > EVES_WORK.TXT
IF NOT EXIST EVES_WORK.TXT GOTO :EVE2HEAVEN
IF EXIST EVES_WORK.TXT TYPE EVES_WORK.TXT | FIND "SNAKE" > BUSTED.TXT
IF EXIST ADAMS_WORK.TXT DEL ADAMS_WORK.TXT > NUL
IF EXIST EVES_WORK.TXT DEL EVES_WORK.TXT > NUL

As I said, John's a little... odd. Pleasant, a nice guy most of the time, but definitely different.

To this day, I use batch files in combination with the old NT "at" command for little things - like doing the following

1. Reboot a server that contains users' home directories, at 3 AM Sunday.
2. Use XCOPY to copy all the home directories to a backup drive and generate a log file of exactly what was copied.
3. Use a compression utility to zip up the previous week's backup.
4. Transfer the zip file to an off-site location.

Steps 1 through 4 above has solved an issue that has been driving me nuts since I signed on with the SFO (Small Financial Organization) - reliable backups, offsite, of critical business planning data. The actual customer data is handled differently, and is offsite every day, and the generational backups are even in a third location.

But, like John, I tend to like batch files a lot. And yeah, I'm also a little... odd.

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December 05, 2005

Acronyms

Once upon a time, a long time ago, Old Wierd Ward spent some time in the US Navy.

The USN is a government organization, and is therefore infected with acronymitis - if you can assign letters instead of words, this is a Good Thing.

There aren't many I haven't heard:

REFTRA is REFresher TRAining
WESTPAC is WESTern PACific
SUBPAC is SUBmarine force, PACific
FLOTONE is FLOTilla ONE
GSU is Gap Setting Unit (Canon - NOT US Navy)
SHTF is "Stuff" Hit The Fan
OSOD is Oh "Stuff" Oh Dear
SSDD is Same "Stuff" Different Day
TGIF is Thank God It's Friday

And the list goes on, towards the heat death of the universe.

BUT...there is one I hadn't heard!

OFIM

Oh "Fooie" It's Monday!

I plead that the USN, and every other organization I've been with, runs 24/7 - therefore Monday is Just Another Day (JAD).

Kinda lame, right?

My head is bowed in shame and remorse.

Thanks, John....(you'll have to scroll down a bit, but it's there)

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November 18, 2005

Friday Follies

I guess THIS could go under the heading of "News", but...

LAS VEGAS, Nevada (AP) -- Former "Hollywood Madam" Heidi Fleiss says she's bound for a brothel in the southern Nevada desert that she wants to help remake into a resort featuring male prostitutes serving female customers.

"I am moving to Crystal," Fleiss said Wednesday of a desert crossroads 20 miles north of Pahrump and about 80 miles outside Las Vegas. It features two bordellos and little else.

"I am opening up a stud farm," Fleiss declared from her Hollywood home overlooking the Sunset Strip. "I am going to have the sexiest men on earth. Women are going to love it."

Now then, let's look at this "news" article:

1. Who cares what Heidi Fleiss is doing?
2. Given how well she's managed her life so far, I'm giving fairly generous odds that IF she manages to get the place open, and IF she's actively managing it, it goes belly-up within one year. 25 cents American, 4 to 1. Make that 6 to 1.

Every time someone says "OWW, you ARE making this shit up!", I just point 'em at the newspaper. I mean, a failed and jailed Madam is opening a bordello for women, staffed by males, in Crystal, Nevada, just up the road from a place named "Pahrump"? Let your imagination take over. The sounds of the night....PahrumpaRumpaRumpaRumpa...

After looking at the picture of Fleiss HERE, would YOU take HER recommendation as to the "sexiest men on earth"?

Honest, you CAN'T make this stuff up....

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November 13, 2005

Blogging a Food Critic

Honest, I don't make this stuff up!

It would appear that a blogger is poking fun at the NY Times Food Critic! (audience gasps)

Yes, my friends, the NY Times Food Critic, Mr. Frank Bruni, is having his regular Wednesday column dogged by one Julia Langbein, described in this AP story as being Mr. Bruni's "chief mocker".

"This blog is predicated on the suggestion that every Wednesday, in the Times Dining Out section, Frank lays a huge Faberge egg of hilarity," Langbein writes. She imagines Bruni as a "Venetian count in a huge ruffled collar," doling out stars from "the inside breast pocket of his brocaded chamber robe."

Bruni holds sway over a vast kingdom of restaurants in a city obsessed with eating. New Yorkers use his critiques to decide whether they should try the latest adventure in dining.

Langbein's 10-month-old blog, "The Bruni Digest," has evolved into a sassy counterpoint to Bruni's dispatches.

Personally, I don't believe a word of it. I refuse to believe that any blogger anywhere would stoop so low as to mock a Food Critic. That would truly be infamous! Taking pot-shots at a poor, defenseless Food Critic!

Why, that's almost as evil as throwing barbs at lawyers! It's just too easy!

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September 21, 2005

"Word Bite" of the Day

You've heard of sound bites, right?

This is a "word bite".

Over the last week, I've seen and heard a lot to like about Lt. Gen. Honore but this is priceless.

"Don't get stuck on stupid"

Indeed!

Read it all below in the extended entry.... and use it on the reporters and politicians whenever they deserve it, which is mostly.

Courtesy of RadioBlogger.

New Orleans Mayor Ray Nagin held a press conference a little bit ago, and started losing control to a media pool assembled that was showing signs of panic, due to the previous incompetence in the region by the local and state government. Lt. Gen. Russel Honore stepped in and literally took over. Here's what he had to say:

09-20honore.mp3

Honore: And Mr. Mayor, let's go back, because I can see right now, we're setting this up as he said, he said, we said. All right? We are not going to go, by order of the mayor and the governor, and open the convention center for people to come in. There are buses there. Is that clear to you? Buses parked. There are 4,000 troops there. People come, they get on a bus, they get on a truck, they move on. Is that clear? Is that clear to the public?

Female reporter: Where do they move on...

Honore: That's not your business.

Male reporter: But General, that didn't work the first time...

Honore: Wait a minute. It didn't work the first time. This ain't the first time. Okay? If...we don't control Rita, you understand? So there are a lot of pieces of it that's going to be worked out. You got good public servants working through it. Let's get a little trust here, because you're starting to act like this is your problem. You are carrying the message, okay? What we're going to do is have the buses staged. The initial place is at the convention center. We're not going to announce other places at this time, until we get a plan set, and we'll let people know where those locations are, through the government, and through public announcements. Right now, to handle the number of people that want to leave, we've got the capacity. You will come to the convention center. There are soldiers there from the 82nd Airborne, and from the Louisiana National Guard. People will be told to get on the bus, and we will take care of them. And where they go will be dependent on the capacity in this state. We've got our communications up. And we'll tell them where to go. And when they get there, they'll be able to get a chance, an opportunity to get registered, and so they can let their families know where they are. But don't start panic here. Okay? We've got a location. It is in the front of the convention center, and that's where we will use to migrate people from it, into the system.

Male reporter: General Honore, we were told that Berman Stadium on the west bank would be another staging area...

Honore: Not to my knowledge. Again, the current place, I just told you one time, is the convention center. Once we complete the plan with the mayor, and is approved by the governor, then we'll start that in the next 12-24 hours. And we understand that there's a problem in getting communications out. That's where we need your help. But let's not confuse the questions with the answers. Buses at the convention center will move our citizens, for whom we have sworn that we will support and defend...and we'll move them on. Let's not get stuck on the last storm. You're asking last storm questions for people who are concerned about the future storm. Don't get stuck on stupid, reporters. We are moving forward. And don't confuse the people please. You are part of the public message. So help us get the message straight. And if you don't understand, maybe you'll confuse it to the people. That's why we like follow-up questions. But right now, it's the convention center, and move on.

Male reporter: General, a little bit more about why that's happening this time, though, and did not have that last time...

Honore: You are stuck on stupid. I'm not going to answer that question. We are going to deal with Rita. This is public information that people are depending on the government to put out. This is the way we've got to do it. So please. I apologize to you, but let's talk about the future. Rita is happening. And right now, we need to get good, clean information out to the people that they can use. And we can have a conversation on the side about the past, in a couple of months.

I think the General just started a movement, and he may not even realize it. Every time a reporter, in any situation, starts spinning, or completely misses the point, they need to be peppered with, "Don't get stuck on stupid."

I'd pay money to see David Gregory in the White House Press Corps foaming at the mouth over something trivial Scott McClellan said, and have McClellan say, "David, you're stuck on stupid. I'm not going to answer that."

I'd have fallen out of my chair if John Roberts would have listened to Joe Biden ramble on, and said, "Don't get stuck on stupid, Senator."

I can see the bumper stickers now. I can even see those stupid rubber wristbands with DGSOS etched in them.

I love General Honore.

I want, no, I neeeeeed one of those bumper stickers! I just wish we had the identity of the "male reporter" who got hauled up by the short hairs....

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September 19, 2005

Arrrrgh!

Hoist the Jolly Roger, maties!

Splice t'main brace, and all sails ho!

Today be "Talk Like a Pirate Day", an' that'll be a doubloon for me trouble t'inform you lubbers 'bout the finer points such as port and starboard, aloft and below, lashup and stow, cutlass and cutpurse, and sponge and run out.

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September 01, 2005

Brits in Austria (But It Could Be Me!)

Note: Since I don't know how long Yahoo keeps their stuff available, I've quoted the entire article here. To see the source, go HERE.

LONDON, (AFP) - British tourists have left the residents of one charming Austrian village effing and blinding by constantly stealing the signs for their oddly-named village. While British visitors are finding it hilarious, the residents of F---ing are failing to see the funny side, The Sunday Telegraph newspaper reported.

Only one kind of crimimal ever stalks the sleepy 32-house village near Salzburg on the German border -- cheeky British tourists armed with a sense of humour and a screwdriver.

But the local authorities are hitting back and with the signs now set in concrete, police chief Kommandant Schmidtberger is on the lookout.

"We will not stand for the F---ing signs being removed," the officer told the broadsheet.

"It may be very amusing for you British, but F---ing is simply F---ing to us. What is this big F---ing joke? It is puerile."

Local guide Andreas Behmueller said it was only the British that had a fixation with F---ing.

"The Germans all want to see the Mozart house in Salzburg," he explained.

"Every American seems to care only about 'The Sound of Music' (the 1965 film shot around Salzburg). The occasional Japanese wants to see Hitler's birthplace in Braunau.

"But for the British, it's all about F---ing."

Guesthouse boss Augustina Lindlbauer described the village's breathtaking lakes, forests and vistas.

"Yet still there is this obsession with F---ing," she said.

"Just this morning I had to tell an English lady who stopped by that there were no F---ing postcards."

Now, granted that Julie Andrews has (had?) a great set of pipes. And Mozart was a greatly tuneful maestro.

But....I want one of those signs! I must be a Brit under the skin.

Heh....Honestly, you can't make this stuff up....

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