They don’t know
how I am living for all of it at life and know what I’m knowing, Torn Slatterns and Nugget
Ranchers
The forecast
calls for mild temperatures this week. In fact, it could be 69 all day. Just
like Michael Douglas’s sex life.
A woman,
represented by Gloria Allred, is suing United Airlines for failing to stop a
man from masturbating in front of her mid-flight. Since then, United flight
crews have been instructed on how to stop a man from masturbating. Just say two
words; “Gloria Allred.”
Although on a
United flight, apparently it wasn’t something special in the air.
Their case is
weak. There is no United flight with that much elbow room.
Taco Bell is
investigating a viral Facebook picture of a man in Taco Bell employee apparel,
licking a big stack of tacos. Isn’t
licking a lot of tacos what gave Michael Douglass throat cancer?
Friday is
National Donut Day; because that is what our fat butts need; we need a National
Donut Day like France needs a National Surrender Day.
That is the big
water cooler topic, the red wedding in “Game of Thrones.” It was a wedding
where almost all of the guests were killed. And, if that wasn’t brutal enough,
the father of the bride kept all of their wedding presents.
More Random Lex
Thoughts:
Jefferson
Airplane? Overrated. Gracie Slick sucked. Jefferson Starship? Total
schlock/crap.
We basically do
three things: think, talk and do. We need to do more of latter and less of the
prior. One of the priors. Or is talk the second latter? The do part, we need to
do that. Yes.
Sometimes it
does mean a thing even if it don’t got that swing.
It's nice when people are nice enough to say it is great I get to do what I love, comedy writing, for a living. But there is a part of me that wants to say;
"By great you mean writing all day - while even my close friends make jokes about me watching soap operas in a ratty yellow terrycloth bathrobe - and then having 95% rejected by people with no discernible sense of humor?"
"And then when I do get paid, it is less than I deserve and way less than I need? Well, then, yeah, sure, it is great I get to do what I love for a living. "
It's nice when people are nice enough to say it is great I get to do what I love, comedy writing, for a living. But there is a part of me that wants to say;
"By great you mean writing all day - while even my close friends make jokes about me watching soap operas in a ratty yellow terrycloth bathrobe - and then having 95% rejected by people with no discernible sense of humor?"
"And then when I do get paid, it is less than I deserve and way less than I need? Well, then, yeah, sure, it is great I get to do what I love for a living. "
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