December 08, 2005
You have never been to the Statue of Liberty or the Empire State Building.
You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park at 3:30 on the Friday before a long weekend, but can?t find Wisconsin on a map.
Hookers, pimps, and the homeless are invisible to you.
The subway makes sense.
You believe that being able to swear at people in their own language makes you multi-lingual.
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November 01, 2005
John Cleese has been one on that very short list of 4. I fell in love with him and Eric Idle (of Monty Python) after spending a few brief hours in their presence during one of their American Tours. You can say he and Eric are my British Elvii or Elivises! To them I am more than a fan. To them I am... that American woman they have a restraining order against, which forces me to stay on this side of the Atlantic. Sigh! As a result, I am unable to communicate with them directly. Communication is only achieved through designated 3rd parties (our lawyers). It's the only way I can be assured they will get my letters and will read them and not throw them out like all the others before.
Well, to my great surprise, excitement and delight John answered my last letter with an email of his own. Below is the coded message that I received from him, which I have not yet been able to decipher. Once I do break the code, I will be able to confirm his undying love for me too. Sigh!
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Message from John Cleese to the citizens of the United States of America:
In light of your failure to elect a competent President of the USA and thus to govern yourselves properly, we hereby give notice of the revocation of your independence, effective immediately. Her Sovereign Majesty Queen Elizabeth II will resume monarchical duties over all states, commonwealths, and territories (excepting Kansas, which she does not fancy).
Your new prime minister, Tony Blair, will appoint a Governor for America without the need for further elections. Congress and the Senate will be disbanded. A questionnaire may be circulated next year to determine whether any of you noticed. To aid in the transition to a British Crown Dependency, the following rules are introduced with immediate effect:
You should look up "revocation" in the Oxford English Dictionary. Then look up aluminum, and check the pronunciation guide. You will be amazed at just how wrongly you have been pronouncing it all along. The letter 'U' will be henceforth reinstated in words such as 'colour', 'favour', 'humour' and 'neighbour.' Likewise, you will learn to spell 'doughnut' without skipping half the letters, and the suffix "ize" will be replaced by the suffix "ise." Generally, you will be expected to raise your vocabulary to acceptable levels (look up vocabulary) in order to communicate effectively with your fellow kingsmen.
Using the same twenty-seven words interspersed with filler noises such as "like" and "you know" is an unacceptable and inefficient form of communication as "duh" and "whatever". There is no such thing as US English. We will let Microsoft know this bit of information upon our guards arrival to their Gates. The Microsoft spellchecker will be adjusted to take account of the reinstated letter 'u' and the elimination of -ize. You will relearn your original national anthem, God Save The Queen.
July 4th will no longer be celebrated as a holiday. Instead, you will observe Boxing day.
You will learn to resolve personal issues without using guns, lawyers, or therapists. The fact that you need so many lawyers and therapists shows that you're not adult enough to be independent. Guns should only be handled by adults. If you're not adult enough to sort things out without suing someone or speaking to a therapist then you're not grown up enough to handle a gun.
Therefore, you will no longer be allowed to own or carry anything more dangerous than a vegetable peeler. A license will be required if you wish to carry a vegetable peeler in public.
All American cars are hereby banned. They are crap and this is for your own good. When we show you German cars, you will understand what we mean. All intersections will be replaced with roundabouts, and you will start driving on the left side of the road upon reading this notice. At the same time, you will go metric with immediate effect and without the benefit of conversion tables. Both roundabouts and metrication will help you understand the British sense of humour and stoicism (look up the word stoicism).
The Former USA will adopt UK prices on petrol (which you have been calling gasoline) - roughly $6/US gallon. Get used to it!
You will learn to make real chips. Those things you call French fries are not real chips, and those things you insist on calling potato chips are heretofore properly called crisps. Real chips are thick cut slces of potato, fried in animal fat, and dressed not with catsup but with vinegar.
The cold tasteless stuff you insist on calling beer is not actually beer at all. Henceforth, only proper British Bitter will be referred to as beer, and European brews of known and accepted provenance will be referred to as Lager. American brands will be referred to as Near-Frozen Gnat's Urine, so that all can be sold without risk of further confusion.
Hollywood will be required occasionally to cast English actors as good guys. Hollywood will also be required to cast English actors to play English characters. Watching Andie MacDowell attempt English dialogue in Four Weddings and a Funeral was an experience akin to having one's ears removed with a cheese grater.
You will cease playing American football. There is only one kind of proper football; you call it soccer. Those of you brave enough will, in time, be allowed to play rugby (which has some similarities to American football, but does not involve stopping for a rest every twenty seconds or wearing full kevlar body armour like a bunch of nancies).
Further, you will stop playing baseball. It is not reasonable to host an event called the World Series for a game which is not played outside of America. Since only 2.1% of you are aware that there is a world beyond your borders, your error is understandable.
You must finally tell us who killed JFK. It's been driving us mad.
An internal revenue agent (i.e. tax collector) from Her Majesty's Government will be with you shortly to ensure the acquisition of all monies due (backdated to 1776).
Thank you for your cooperation and remember, the Queen's assesion will take place shortly, curtsying and bowing will, however, commence immediately!
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October 31, 2005
I hope all of you enjoy your day. I've been home all weekend with my little pumpkin (that's one of my pet names for him) who has flu symptoms as a result of getting his annual flu shot. Because of his fever and runny nose he's staying home with me today.
So in the spirit of the season I've made some regular sour dough bread, some pumpkin sweet bread, a pumpkin pie, some delicious twice baked apples and later today I'll be making my favorite - caramel apples.
Hope it's a fun day for all of you!
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October 10, 2005
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LAST WEEK WAS MY BIRTHDAY AND I DIDN'T FEEL VERY WELL WAKING UP THAT MORNING. I WENT DOWNSTAIRS FOR BREAKFAST HOPING MY WIFE WOULD BE PLEASANT AND SAY, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!", AND POSSIBLY HAVE A PRESENT FOR ME.
AS IT TURNED OUT, SHE BARELY SAID GOOD MORNING, LET ALONE "HAPPY BIRTHDAY."
I THOUGHT... WELL, THAT'S MARRIAGE FOR YOU, BUT THE KIDS WILL REMEMBER. MY KIDS CAME INTO BREAKFAST AND DIDN'T SAY A WORD.
SO WHEN I LEFT FOR THE OFFICE, I WAS FEELING PRETTY LOW AND SOMEWHAT DESPONDENT.
AS I WALKED INTO MY OFFICE, MY SECRETARY JANE SAID, "GOOD MORNING, BOSS, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" IT FELT A LITTLE BETTER THAT AT LEAST SOMEONE HAD REMEMBERED.
I WORKED UNTIL ONE O'CLOCK AND THEN JANE KNOCKED ON MY DOOR AND SAID, "YOU KNOW, IT'S SUCH A BEAUTIFUL DAY OUTSIDE, AND IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY, LET'S GO OUT TO LUNCH, JUST YOU AND ME." I SAID, "THANKS JANE, THAT'S THE GREATEST THING I'VE HEARD ALL DAY. LET'S GO!"
WE WENT TO LUNCH. BUT WE DIDN'T GO WHERE WE NORMALLY WOULD GO. WE DINED INSTEAD AT A LITTLE PLACE WITH A PRIVATE TABLE. WE HAD TWO MARTINIS EACH AND I ENJOYED THE MEAL TREMENDOUSLY.
ON THE WAY BACK TO THE OFFICE, JANE SAID, "YOU KNOW, IT'S SUCH A BEAUTIFUL DAY... WE DON'T NEED TO GO BACK TO THE OFFICE, DO WE?" I RESPONDED, "I GUESS NOT. WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN MIND?" SHE SAID, "LET'S GO TO MY APARTMENT."
AFTER ARRIVING AT HER APARTMENT JANE TURNED TO ME AND SAID, "BOSS, IF YOU DON'T MIND, I'M GOING TO STEP INTO THE BEDROOM FOR A MOMENT. I'LL BE RIGHT BACK."
"OK." I NERVOUSLY REPLIED.
SHE WENT INTO THE BEDROOM AND, AFTER A COUPLE OF MINUTES, SHE CAME OUT CARRYING A HUGE BIRTHDAY CAKE... FOLLOWED BY MY WIFE, KIDS, AND DOZENS OF MY FRIENDS AND CO-WORKERS, ALL SINGING "HAPPY BIRTHDAY".
AND I JUST SAT THERE...
ON THE COUCH...
NAKED.
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October 04, 2005
Well, there I was in the ER with my son as they were checking him out when they noticed that his throat was a bit red and inflamed. So they decided to do a throat culture.
Normally, when we go to my sonÂ’s pediatrician, his doctor demonstrates what it entails by swabbing my throat first. When my son sees that IÂ’m okay, he submits to the procedure without a problem. So my son negotiates with the Resident sent in to do the culture to swab me first. Once he agrees he approaches me with the swab.
Being a very compliant patient I open my mouth wide and wait for him to swipe it against my throat. After he’s done he says (mostly to himself), “Wow, that’s amazing.” My son, thinking something’s wrong, quickly asks “What’s amazing?”
Struggling to find words he stammers, “Oh… uh… eh… your mom… [he then smiles] she’s a great patient. Now open wide just like mommy.”
He leaves us and we go back to coloring in the coloring book. From where I sat I could see him consulting with some of his colleagues and pointing in our direction. IÂ’m not overly concerned as weÂ’re both finally in good health, except for the metal ball temporarily lodged in my sonÂ’s stomach.
The Resident returns 5 minutes later with 2 of his colleagues and explains that given what had gone on at my office (an outbreak of Infectious Mono between the legal interns and analysts) they decided to test me as well just to be on the safe side.
As the Resident raised his hand to my mouth I asked why 2 swabs. He explained they needed to do 2 separate tests, one on each tonsil. So I opened my mouth wide to let him swab away. The 2 guys behind him bent down to look over each of his shoulders. One was making himself useful by holding the penlight to illuminate my throat.
After swabbing both tonsils, the guy without the flashlight, says out loud, “We should also swab the back of her throat…” They all looked at each other silently for a couple of seconds, I guess to think over this proposal. The lead Resident then asks, “Is that okay?”
I nodded yes, and opened my mouth once again. They swabbed the back of my throat a few extra times and then collected all the covered specimens and left without saying a word. Once outside the room I overheard one say “Wow, that’s amazing, I’ve never seen that, she had no gag reflex!”
When Colin (my co-blogger) called today to check up on me and my son I was truly touched. He asked for details of how things had gone. Having a boatload of doctors in his family, meant that he had some idea if anything else needed to be done. He listened carefully and only interrupted to ask questions when clarification was needed. That was until I got to the ResidentÂ’s comment. At that moment he busted out laughing with such a hearty laughter that I was left confused as to what was so funny. He must have laughed for a good five minutes before he was able to calm himself down and I could ask him what had been so funny.
He paused briefly to consider my question before asking, “Michele…. you really don’t know what’s so funny?
I hesitated in answering because I was just too tired to think clearly. I hate it when I’m the last person to get a joke, and today, my grey matter was total concrete. So I tried to think hard what about “gag reflex” could possibly make Colin laugh so hard, especially knowing his proclivity for sexual humor… and suddenly it hit me like a ton of bricks.
Hearing my long loud gasp he begins to laugh once again, and stops just long enough to say “that’s priceless” and for me to say an indignant “Later” and hang up. I was so embarrassed I wanted the earth to swallow me whole. Now that a few hours have passed I do see the humor in it.
Now itÂ’s off to bed with me to ensure I get enough sleep so my non-gag reflexes donÂ’t cause me any more embarrassing moments.
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September 15, 2005
This is my reaction to the unprofessional behavior others are having today. So as others blame me for stuff I didn't do but tried to avert, I have no other choice but to send in Rambo Kitty.
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August 16, 2005
How many men does it take to screw in a light bulb?
Four. One to actually do it, and three more to listen to him brag about the screwing part.
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August 12, 2005
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August 11, 2005
The rise was precipitated by a recent fire which destroyed FranceÂ’s white flag factory - effectively crippling their military capability.
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August 02, 2005
Guest: You see, Miles, if you gently apply pressure to the shaft while lightly grazing its base, the rocket will launch rather effectively.
Miles: But what about the danger of another explosion?
Guest: Oh, I am sure of it.
Earlier: Is That a Rocket in Your Pants or Are You Just Happy to See Me?
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July 30, 2005
1. Life is sexually transmitted.
2. Good health is merely the slowest possible rate at which one can die.
3. Men have two emotions: Hungry and Horny. If you see him without an erection, make him a sandwich!
4. Give a person a fish and you feed them for a day; teach a person to use the Internet and they won't bother you for weeks.
5. Some people are like a Slinky.....not really good for anything, but you still can't help but smile when you see one tumble down the stairs.
6. Health nuts are going to feel stupid someday, lying in hospitals dying of nothing.
7. All of us could take a lesson from the weather. It pays no attention to criticism.
8. Why does a slight tax increase cost you two hundred dollars, but a substantial tax cut saves you thirty cents?
9. In the 60's, people took acid to make the world weird. Now the world is weird and people take Prozac to make it normal.
10. AND THE # 1 THOUGHT FOR 2005:
We know exactly where one cow with mad-cow-disease is located among the millions and millions of cows in America but we haven't got a clue as to where thousands of illegal immigrants and terrorists are located. Maybe we should put the Department of Agriculture in charge of immigration.
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July 28, 2005
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May 23, 2005
PostSecret aims to help all who feel they need a safe place to divulge their secret without being judged, discovered, or while they figure out how to reconcile their secret within their lives.
As for me, I have only 2 secrets, and their both big. I've made peace with one, and as for the other, well.... click the extended entry to see.
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May 17, 2005
My darling blog-”niece” Arianna,
You’ve asked your old “Uncle Walter” how to solve the problem of the network news...
And speaking [of equating defeatism with patriotism], did it ever strike you as odd how remarkably uncurious the media is to get to the bottom of the Bush Air National Guard Memo story? Ask yourself this: “Who stands to gain?”
Yes, that’s right, Arianna–that’s exactly what I’m saying; I AM Lucy Ramirez! (I’m only telling you this here because no one reads these new-fangled ‘blog’-thingies.)
I typed out those memos on my 1972 Rosemary Woods Model Selectric…and Dan [Rather] and Mary sucked them up like a crack ho on a 5-dollar rock. And now Little Danny has been shipped off to that televised retirement home they called “60 Minutes”…and my old job has opened back up!
So, dear, to answer your question, whatÂ’s the solution to the problem of the National Media?
I am. Me. Walter F. FarkinÂ’ Cronkite, THE GREATEST JOURNALIST WHO EVER LIVED!!! THATÂ’S RIGHT PEOPLE IÂ’M BACK, SO BITCHES, GET OUT OF MY WAY!!! I HELPED US LOSE ONE WAR AND I CAN DO IT AGAIN!!!!! AND YOU CANÂ’T STOP ME!!!!!!!! NOBODY CAN STOP ME!!!!!!!!!! NOBODY, DO YOU HEAR ME?????? Â…MUWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And thatÂ’s the way it is.
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May 13, 2005
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March 24, 2005
Who knows, lovemaking might not ever be the same for you too. I know I still have a smile on my face and have been giggling all day just from the visual in my head.
Anyway, in an effort to continue my therapy while IÂ’m not blogging due to tendonitis, IÂ’ll be leaving this post at the top and the comment space open, in the hopes that you may want to leave a clean joke or two for me and other visitors to enjoy. Thanks for visiting!
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November 06, 2004
According to Rum and Monkey - Personality Test Creators: "I'm the Most Interesting Person in the World!" Although you wouldn't know it by all the simple, dull things I have to do this weekend. Today I went to the Supermarket, dry cleaners, post office, drug store, card store, and picked up a new computer keyboard. This entry was me testing it out to see if it's truly a soft-touch keyboard. It's not. Sigh!
About the only interesting thing that happened today was that I finished all my Christmas shopping. That's right all the presents for all my family members and my best friend have been purchased. All that's left for me to do to get ready for Christmas is to buy the tree. That what I'll be doing on December 18th. Or maybe I'll just order it on the internet. I haven't decided yet.
Anyway, if you're in doubt as to how fabulously interesting you are take the "Just How Interesting Are You?" quiz today!
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November 04, 2004
"Do you hear that knocking...President Bush's re-election is at the door."
"This race is hotter than the Devil's anvil."
"His lead is as thin as turnip soup."
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August 24, 2004
When I lived in HK and the Philippines, one thing that struck me was that when I made an innocent joke I often laughed alone. Similarly, when they laughed, it was usually a self-conscious laugh over something silly they had done. I never really found those situations funny, but I smiled nonetheless.
That never stopped me from using my humorous wit for my personal amusement whenever I could. Actually I still do this. So, wishing to conduct yet another social experiment, I submit for your consideration 2 excerpts from email items I received this morning. Please let me know if you find either of them funny.
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