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FRI
04 MAY 2001
Canada
Redesigns Currency

The
Canadian government hopes this new currency design
will help promote tourism.
Helpful
Cops
Recently, everyone in the company I work for
received the following email:
The
majority of crimes that take place downtown
involve "smash and grab" where a thief sees
something of value in a car, smashes the window,
takes the item and runs. Often we don't even
think about a leaving a cup full of change on
the console or a cell phone on the seat while we
run inside a building on an errand. The Central
Police District officers are undertaking a new
crime prevention campaign to alert citizens when
we make error in judgment. The COPS officers and
bike patrol will be leaving warnings on the
windshields of parked cars that look especially
inviting for crooks. The bright yellow warnings
will detail the time and place your car was
spotted and what conditions or circumstances
made your car a potential target of crime. Kudos
to Capt. Mangum and his team for keeping us safe
and on our toes!
So
the cops are going use bright yellow stickers to
mark cars in the parking lot that are "especially
inviting for crooks." Thanks, cops. I imagine their
next helpful project will be marking houses that
are easy to burglarize with a large red
"X".
Pope
Issues Apology
In a moving and timely display of compassion, Pope
John Paul II publicly apologized yesterday for the
sacking
of Constantinople
by Crusaders in the year 1204. Some consider this
the Pope's most significant expression of regret
since 1992,
when he officially absolved Galileo
for the heretical assertion that the earth might
orbit the sun. That pardon took only about 350
years, as opposed to nearly 800 for the
Constantinople apology.
Survivors of the Constantinople sacking could not
be reached for comment.
Thought
for the Day
"My doctor says that I have a malformed public duty
gland and a natural deficiency in moral fiber, and
that I am therefore excused from saving
Universes."
-- Ford
Prefect
THU 03 MAY 2001
How
to Offend a Lot of Different People At
Once
Surreal
Soaps
For soap-opera write-ups with a twist, surf on over
to Yak
Butter Sandwich.
It doesn't seem to have much to do with yaks, or
butter, or sandwiches, but it is funny. And
weird.
Playing
Trains
A mother was working in the kitchen listening to
her son playing with his new electric train in the
living room. She heard the train stop and her son
saying, "All you sons of bitches who want off, get
the hell off now, 'cause this is the last stop. And
all you sons of bitches who are getting on, get
your asses in the train, 'cause we're going down
the tracks."
The
horrified mother went in and told her son, "We
don't use that kind of language in this house. Now
I want you to go to your room, and you are to stay
there for two hours. When you come out, you may
play with your train, but I want you to use nice
language."
Two
hours later, the son came out of the bedroom and
resumed playing with his train. Soon the train
stopped and the mother heard her son say, "All
passengers who are disembarking the train, please
remember to take all of your belongings with you.
We thank you for riding with us today and hope your
trip was a pleasant one. We hope you will ride with
us again soon."
She
heard the little boy continue, "For those of you
just boarding, we ask you to stow all of your hand
luggage under your seat. Remember, there is no
smoking on the train. We hope you will have a
pleasant and relaxing journey with us
today."
As
the mother began to smile, the child added, "For
those of you who are pissed off about the two-hour
delay, please see the bitch in the
kitchen."
Thought
for the Day
"I believe that every human has a finite number of
heartbeats. I don't intend to waste any of mine
running around doing exercises."
-- Neil
Armstrong
WED 02 MAY 2001
Jesus,
as Described in the Book of Armaments
Jesus wants you to
visit stileproject.com.
You wouldn't argue with Jesus,
would you?
Are
You a Porn Addict?
If you think you're getting too much sex in your
diet, you can find out if it's a problem by taking
this
quiz
(and
if you're not yet an adult who's traveled around
the sun 18 times or more, or if your community
standards prohibit the display of normal healthy
body parts, please leave now, you naughty
child, and find some place more suitable).
My favorite questions are the one about
masturbating while driving -- it goes a long way
toward explaining the maneuvers of certain cars on
the bypass -- and the one about digging through
other people's garbage for whack-off material
(obviously this question is from the pre-internet
days, before everybody's garbage
was everybody's else's garbage).
If you don't think you're sufficiently addicted to
erotic visual stimuli, try checking out some of the
numerous free sites like FlashMountain,
ILoveBacon,
or plain old public
nudity.
Then take the quiz again. Repeat as
necessary.
Home
Alone
Ruthie's up in Baltimore this week visiting her
family, leaving me to fend for myself. The first
couple of nights were kind of relaxing, making me
feel almost like a bachelor again -- hanging out,
drinking beer, staying up too late playing computer
games. After awhile, though, the single life gets
to be a drag. There's nobody to talk to when you
get home from work, except for the cats, and their
conversational abilities only go so far. I've
managed to keep my clothes fairly clean, but I
haven't made the bed since Saturday. And I really
miss Ruthie's cooking. I can cook a few basic
things, but I have a very limited repetoire and I
don't really like to cook, so I've been eating out
more often to stave off malnutrition. Of course, I
can always crank up the stereo and dance around the
living room naked, but hell, I can do that when
Ruthie's around too. When she gets back I'm going
to take her out for nice big dinner. I'm sure
she'll appreciate it, and I imagine I'll be awfully
hungry for a real meal by then myself.
Thought
for the Day
"A faith-holder puts himself below his faith and
lets it guide his actions. The fanatic puts himself
above it and uses it as an excuse for his
actions."
-- Gordon
R. Dickson
MON 30 APR 2001
Thought
for the Day
"Enjoy the little things in life, for one day you
may look back and realize they were the big
things."
-- Antonio
Smith
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