Archive for January, 2011

Schools In At Target!

Saturday, January 15th, 2011

I was at the neighborhood Target yesterday with Steak. We were shopping for some food items, a mesh strainer and some other stuff, not so much for inexpensive electronic cigarettes though. Anyway, down the main aisle struts this girl/woman. I’m not sure how old she was, but she was wearing six-inch heeled shoes, thigh-high stockings, short, green skirt, a white button-down blouse and a headband holding back a thick mane of jet black hair.

I won’t lie. I did a double-take.

If you know me, you know how much I love big hair. Not that 80′s, teased-to-the-roof stuff. No. I’m talking about a full head of hair styled Fran Drescher-from-’The Nanny’ style. Like Brigitte Bardot in her heyday. See picture at right. That’s a woman, my friend. If there’s one thing I loathe, it’s short-haired woman’s hairstyles. Sorry. I can’t get behind that.

Anyway, back to the story.

We pay for our stuff and head to the car. Steak is singing some song that has one word repeated over-and-over. I don’t remember the word. Girlie comes out the door and walks toward her car. I sighed loudly to just me and Steak.

Steak: ‘What, daddy?”

Me: ‘Either that’s a hooker or the world’s hottest schoolgirl…’

Steak [singing]: ‘Hooker! Hooker! Hooker!’

I was really glad he had forgotten the song by the time we got home. Here’s a picture that pretty closely resembles her. Except the hair color and the shirt coverage.

This Song Is Amazing!

Thursday, January 13th, 2011

H/T to Culture Brats.

Um…Er…Uh…

Wednesday, January 12th, 2011

So, my six-year-old comes to me with a problem. We’re all at dinner, having some chicken or something. The TV is on in the living room, probably some commercial telling you to buy gold bullion or something. It’s just a typical dinner scenario is what I’m saying.

The Oldest: ‘Dad, I have a problem. I don’t know what to do with this.”

Me: ‘What you got, dude? I can help you out.’

The Oldest: ‘Well, [female classmate's name removed] says she wants to be more than friends. I don’t know what that means. What do I tell her?’

Me: [trying very hard to stifle my laughter] YOU TELL HER YOU’RE SIX YEARS OLD AND FRIENDS IS JUST FINE!’

Holy crap. It’s going to be a loooooooong school year.

Night Of A Bunch Of Posts…

Wednesday, January 12th, 2011

Okay, yeah, if you read this blog, I really hope you’re subscribed through the email or using a news reader or something. For reasons I can’t really say, I need to bust out a bunch of posts. So, enjoy!

Also, the writing blog hasn’t really started up yet as real life keeps getting in the way of writing. I will try harder to make the time to post over there. Same thing with the tech blog. But at least it has content. Old content, but content nonetheless. Go there if you want to get some tech tips or find the latest cool thing for your HTC Desire Android or whatever Android phone you have.

Go On With Your Bad Self!

Monday, January 10th, 2011

Snowy trench run from Aaron Dabelow on Vimeo.