Showing posts with label Humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Humor. Show all posts
Monday, December 27, 2010
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Sigh
I loved my time in Italy. But, like Julia Louie Dreyfus, far too many of my nights ended with me wearing an outsized ten-gallon and getting pecked by a fake ostrich. Ma c'รจ una bella vita...!
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Yay for Meth Heads!
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Sanity Is A Political Liability In North Korea
Well, we all knew it. But is it now safe to say that the same is true here, too?
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
A Poem: "On Quitting Cigarettes Cold Turkey"
Patches? Patches?
We don't need no stinking patches.
by Emmett M. Hogan
We don't need no stinking patches.
by Emmett M. Hogan
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Monday, September 20, 2010
Betty White Runs a Sweatshop
It's true.
I think it's pretty clear that the Golden Girls made a Tontine pact that whoever outlived the others would become the hippest of them all. As the oldest of the pack, Betty White must have been the long-shot - but look at her now!
Polymer Porn
Sometimes, when you've spent all day alone in the lab, studying complex molecules of repeating units strung together by covalent bonds, you need some release.
Hey - scientists are perverts people too.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Anatomy of a Meme
"This blended milk and ice drink of mine attracts young males to my front lawn. And thus they proclaim, 'this is superior to thine! Verily, it is superior to thine!'"
Some of them betray a false ear for oldey-timey language ("I hath"??). However, I am quite fond of the following, in particular:
- Today I found it unnecessary to make use of my musket - I must say it was a splendid afternoon.
- Do not despise the racketeer - instead despise his sport.
- Male siblings prior to prostitutes.
Moments Meowsicaux (That's Right, I Went There)
This is so damn great - two choir boys performing the "Duetto buffo di due gatti," by Robert Lucas de Pearsell, based on excerpts from an opera by Rossini. How the two kids managed to keep straight faces through (most of) the performance is beyond me.
HT, TDW, of course.
But if you just took a boss rip on your bong, you may prefer this version:
Just try to get the song out of your head after watching either one of these videos. It'll be hard, trust me.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
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