Your love is like mange
Our mouse problem here at the ThermionicMansion went nuclear after a neighbor told us they were Microsoft mice.
- Scientists Think Warm Balls Could Be the Next Male Birth Control
- No, it's ok, I brought my heater!
Today I identify as Debbie Reynolds and Rock Hudson
RIP Ronnie Spector (Be My Baby)
In the morass of things I don't understand is my little office space heater. I set it to a temperature and it heats the room. It does this cyclically. When it hits the temperature, the heating elements turn off and the thing shoots out cold air. Even though I don't fully grok heating, I don't see where the heater is supposed to spew out cold air. Maybe it feels insecure and is trying to keep its job by making it cold. Maybe the manufacturer wants me to keep buying them, because I don't understand why the fan runs - maybe it's broken. Maybe I'll return it for a bigger one, with a remote control. Cuz, you know, it sits 3 feet from me, and leaning over is strenuous and stressful. Maybe Wife stays up all night, worried about it trying to get me sick. Maybe Wife stays up all night anyway, and this is just a decent place to hang her hat.
Since it's cold, maybe it has something to do with the soda we just bought. We can open a can, take a sip, and put it back for a day or two, with no trouble. The latest cans won't last overnight. Just flat. Incidentally all Coke products. This is very disconcerting. Perhaps Coke wants us to take in mind the fact the cans don't sit well, and just drink a can at a pop. Then buy more cans. We're probably lucky the cans stayed twelve ounces, as opposed to my grapefruit soda, at 11.5 ounces, and the ice cream, at gallon quarts liter. The Great Ice Cream Shrinkage works out well for the manufacturer and the company that makes the cartons. Whenever they shrink the ice cream (again), there's a new charge for prototyping the new carton. The only people not happy with this arrangement are the buyers of said ice cream. Screw the consumers anyway. Always make sure of which frozen treat you're purchasing, because Breyers, an old favorite, can no longer call itself ice cream, because it doesn't have the required ice. Or cream. Or milk fat. This is by law. You certainly don't want to be taking out your carton of Breyers, when someone says 'ice cream' and SWAT knocks down your front door, because you can't call it ice cream by law. Like removing the tag from a mattress. If you forget and this happens, I find that offering the SWAT guys a bowl of 'frozen ice treat' usually calms things down.
Then you go to places like Dairy Queen, where the white, frozen stuff flows from a lever or knob or something. I've heard it called Soft Serve. It's definitely not as tasty as actual ice cream, but in a malt, it works just fine. Or over a hot fudge brownie, but don't get me started. Now that the wife's out visiting for a few days, there's no tellin' what I'll get up to. She may come home to find me sitting in a pile of half-eaten formerly hot fudge brownies. Again, this is her fault for not getting me a babysitter when she goes away. If she had gotten our hot neighbor to sit, there would be no chocolate fudge brownie mess on the living room floor. I cannot vouch for chocolate syrup mess anywhere else, though.
But I'm just kidding - we have no hot neighbors. I don't know if there was a zoning issue or what, but there isn't a single hottie up and down the block. And 90 year olds on either side of me (ok, one just died from the Flying AIDS). It works out wonderfully, as there are also no kids, but why no just-short-of-models? Professional babysitters? If they're younger than me, I can adjust... I try to be flexible. We could play rock star and groupie, Find the Stratocaster, and Do You Want Cream with That.
- this electric bike rental thing looks like a really good idea.
- provided your friends don't see you riding one
- What's wrong with the UK? Before you send me a list, they're now watching Judge Judy. Aside from her being the nastiest, ugliest, negative stereotype on tv, it shows us the UK has no taste, plus a certain percentage of them will think we here in the US are all like that.
- from watching UK police shows, I know the worst thing one can do is raise one's voice and curse. They'll deal with a stabbing in its time, but if you start cursing, they'll lock you up and throw away the key. You can also be disposed of for using 'racial language.'
- North Korea says it's launched a third hypersonic missile, this time reaching Mach 10
- it shot down Santa Claus and landed on the Easter Bunny
Omicron forces us to rethink COVID-19 testing and treatmentsFDA head: Omicron is a “natural disaster… most people are gonna get COVID”Scientists believed Covid leaked from Wuhan lab - but feared debate could hurt ‘international harmony’
Study Finds Cannabis Compounds Prevent Infection By Covid-19 Virus - Fauci says it's ok to smoke it through your masks.
- Man gets genetically-modified pig heart in world-first transplant
- wife warned not to take him to restaurants with large salad bars...
In an impassioned speech, he said he supported changes that would allow his voting reforms to be passed without the support of opposition Republicans.
He's not just dangerous for his cognitive difficulties.....
Say, aren't there one or two important fires that need to be put out?
#NoSpendJanuary - a challenge to spend only on bills and food.
Who comes up with this stuff? Are they in a rubber room?
Hey, let's come up with a few other random challenges....
- #NoSexSeptember
- #NoEatingMarch
- #NoChocolateApril
- #NoShoeSaturday
- #NoClothesAtWorkWeek
I hate to burn down your childhood notions, but it turns out Vikings didn't really wear the helmets.
(They wore bathtubs)
Scientists went to work and confirmed it, by dating a piece of tar found on a helmet.
(the two hit it off and wound up living together)
- I didn't want to say anything, but the sun's been visible for a few days
- I wonder if it's that North Korean Hyperspeed missile....
If you can immediately tell someone what size bag goes in your vacuum, you have your shit together. And you desperately need to get laid.
When they found him, they beat him like Rodney King.
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