The New Stations of the Cross

What do you do in a Catholic church while you’re waiting to get your picture taken? First you read the “In Memoriam” board whereon small plaques are placed for those that left the church some money before they went to the light. If you’re at St. Bridgette Church, that can take a while. There are a lot of K’s, Y’s and Z’s and not a lot of vowels. Next you read the stations of the cross and reminisce about your days as an altar boy. Left to your own devices, you naturally start devising money making schemes for the church. “How much would it cost”, you ask, “to insert my name into one of the stations?” If I gave the church $5,000, could the sixth station read “Dick wipes the face of Jesus”?

You’d need some rules, of course. Outside St. Bridgette’s, there are paving stones with parishoners’ names on them. Most say something like “The Ball Family” or “Vladamir and Natasha Krcyzkwcszkr”. But one stone said simply “Shake n Bake”. That may be OK for paving stones, but I don’t think anyone wants to see the fifth station read “Shake n Bake of Cyrene carries the cross”.

Finally, since Catholics are poor (shut up, you know you are), they could hardly afford to get their names on the stations. I think the natural progression is to sell those spots to businesses. I have some ideas:

  1. Jesus is condemned to Death by Chocolate at Bennigans
  2. Jesus buys new Christopher Cross MP3s from Amazon
  3. Jesus falls for the iPad the first time He sees it
  4. Jesus gets a catalog from Motherhood Maternity
  5. Thompson’s WaterSeal protects the cross
  6. Veronica wipes the face of Jesus with a Brawny Paper Towel
  7. Jesus falls in love with the classic taste of Sonic Drive In the second time
  8. Jesus meets the Dixie Chicks on their latest tour
  9. Jesus opens an account at Fifth Third Bank
  10. Jesus is stripped of His Old Navy Muscle Shirt
  11. Crucifixion: Jesus adds Nailed to his Netflix queue
  12. Jesus dies on the cross. Visitation will be at Hamilton’s Funeral Home
  13. Jesus’ body is removed from the cross and Oxiclean does the rest
  14. Jesus is laid in the tomb and covered by a comforter from Bed Bath & Beyond

Even I feel dirty after writing that.

Hidden Pictures

This picture was sent to me through e-mail and for some reason I found it very disturbing.

I’m not sure if I am freaked out by all the crosses. Maybe it’s the picture of smiley faces on the wall. Or the fact that the poster of Johnny Depp looks like it was cut to go around the poster of smiley faces. It could also be the dream catcher, the fact that she has posters of Snow White and Beauty.  Maybe it is the bag of trash on the door.  But really it has nothing to do with the bright pink panties.

Thanks Michele, I can see myself having issues after this.

Can Anyone Conduct A Wedding?

Or anything? Even a Robot?

Japan has hosted the world’s first wedding to be conducted by a robot.

The automated creature, known as the I-Fairy, oversaw the wedding of Tomohiro Shibata and Satoko Inoue in the capital, Tokyo.

The couple decided to use the robot as they are both connected with Japan’s thriving robotics industry.

Since robots had brought them together in the first place, they said, having one officiate at their wedding was a natural choice.

During the ceremony, I-Fairy – which has flashing eyes and plastic pigtails – instructed the groom to lift the bride’s veil for the kiss.

The wedding took part in a rooftop restaurant in the Japanese capital.

Humph!

Have you ever seen something or heard something you had no response to? The only thing you can do is sigh and wonder what in the hell was (or is)  that person thinking?

Here is a perfect example of what I am referring to.

The Butt Bra

Also made for women.
 
 
 
 
 

If the butt bra isn’t bad enough there is also a Throng….a thong without the strap up your butt.


 
 
 
 
 

I thought the whole purpose of wearing a thong was so you wouldn’t have panty lines.  I’m not so sure this product achieves that goal.

Buying Used? Buyer Beware

Omaha: X-Rated surprise

Ten-year-old Kade Goodman is a self-described gamer. His older brothers have hand-held PlayStation Portables called PSPs. Kade wanted one too.Kade’s father, Shon Goodman, went to the CD Tradepost looking for a used unit at an affordable price. He gave it to Kade for Christmas, but before he could play with his new toy, Kade’s 13-year-old brother made a discovery.“He went to themes and colors and pulled up a picture. It’s something that’s not meant to be seen by a child’s eye,” said Shon.It was a picture of male genitalia on the PSP screen.

The article goes on to say how the farther was all pissy.  My first thought to his reaction was, “You bought it used. Used = expect some sort of defect.” My second thought was, “What sick ass SOB would have a picture of a penis and save it on a PSP?”

Or maybe, just maybe, this picture will describe what the picture of the penis was doing on the PSP.

Visa Black Card

Just like most people I get tons of junk mail, most of them are for credit cards. Dick and I have a rule, “If you can’t pay for it with cash then you don’t need it!” Dick has a credit card that he uses for travel, otherwise we use our debit cards for everything.

I recently got an invitation for the Visa Black Card. It came in this pretty black envelope and it looked like a Halloween card, and the only reason I opened it. Otherwise I would of shredded it right away.

For those who demand only the best of what life has to offer, the exclusive Visa Black Card is for you. The Black Card is not just another piece of plastic. Made with carbon,
it is the ultimate buying tool.

The Black Card is not for everyone. In fact,
it is limited to only 1% of U.S. residents to ensure the highest caliber of personal service is provided to every Cardmember.
1% of U.S. residents? What makes me so special? I don’t even have a job? (or want one) What made my jaw drop was the annual fee of $495. I would never pay that much money just to own a credit card.

 

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Supposedly, this card is the competitor to the American Express Centurion Card. Now this card is even more prestigious than the Black Card. I think you have to be filthy rich to own this one.

If you want to hold a Centurion Card, you must be a Platinum [American Express] cardholder for at least one year and you must have spent $250,000 on the card in twelve months.

Spend $250,000 in one year? Whatever!

The Centurion Card is in a class of its own. When you qualify for the Centurion Card, you will be charged a $5,000 initiation fee and an annual membership fee of $2,500. That’s a total of $7,500 will  owe after the first billing period without having spent any money.

And then you wonder why so many people are in debt. $7,500 just to own the card? Screw that! If you have that much cash then you don’t need the freaking card.  What could they possibly be charging? A boat? An airplane?

I Hate The Biggest Loser

loserI watched the show for the first time Tuesday night.   WOW! It was brutal!

I’m all for helping people lose weight.  Even pushing them to do things they didn’t know they could do. I think it’s great helping individuals learn how to eat and workout properly.  But do they have to be such jerks about it?

Here is what I did not like about the show.

  1. Two hours?  Really?
  2. How does humiliating the contestants make them feel better about themselves?  The weight of the contestants ranged between 250 – 480 lbs.  Why on god’s green earth would any of these people take their shirts off on national TV? I’m not over weight and I’m not skinny either and their is no way in hell I would stand on a scale with a sports bra and spandex shorts for the world to see.  Give these people some dignity, let them wear a t-shirt to weigh in for crying out loud.
  3. The trainers.  Do people really need to be yelled at, belittled, made to feel worthless, cursed at, and “motivated” with phrases such as ”I think I’m going to run over there and throttle you with my bare hands.”? Not to mention they dropped so many “F” bombs I lost track.
  4. Why must they play mind games with people?  Evil, just plain evil!
  5. How does being isolated from distractions for four months help these people to be healthy in the real world?
  6. Is it healthy to lose weight that fast?
  7. Finally, gratuitous product placement.

What did I learn from the show?

  1. Never hire a trainer.  If I want to be yelled at I would join the military.
  2. Deep down most people are just down right nasty, selfish, rude, immoral and deceitful.
  3. As a viewer I sure as hell didn’t learn how to eat better. I didn’t  even pick up any tips on how to properly work out.  No help whatsoever on how to do it on my own.
  4. It’s okay to be a sell-out, hypocritical bitch.  The trainer, Jillian Michaels, appeared to have this no-nonsense attitude towards exercise and diet.  Then, to my surprise, I discover that she is endorsing diet pills.  Yup, the quick fix, preying on desperate people, solution.  Shame on her for trying to get people to drink the kool-aide. By the way these diet pills cost $99.00 per bottle.

jillian

In conclusion, this show is a reality show. It’s as stupid and vacuous as any reality show. It is devoid of anything useful.

The Bottle…An Illusion

Take a look at this picture: What do you see?

bottle

You saw a couple in an intimate pose, right?

Interestingly, research has shown that young children cannot identify the intimate couple because they do not have prior memory associated with such a scenario. What they will see, however, is the nine dolphins in the picture!

So, I guess we’ve already proven you’re not a young innocent child.

Now, if it’s hard for you to find the dolphins within 6 seconds, your mind is SO corrupted that YOU probably need help!

OK, here’s help: Look at the space between her right arm and her head, the tail is on her neck, follow it up. Look at her left hip, follow the shaded part down, it’s another one, and on his shoulder…
OH, SURE, NOW you see them!!!!!!

Thanks James

When Is Enough, Enough?

duggar

I’m sure all of you are aware of the Duggar family, the parents of 18 children, who have a tv show on TLC’s  “18 kids and counting”.  The oldest child is 21 and the youngest child is 8 months.  Oh, and by the way the mother, Michelle is 42 and pregnant…AGAIN!  Child number 19 is on the way.

Now here is my question. Why? Why on God’s green earth would you want that many children?  Two or three children, that’s normal.   Heck even five or six is understandable.  Eight kids, I personally think is crazy.  But 19 children?  What in the hell are they thinking?  My only guess is that one of them is a true horn dog.  Some how I don’t think the excuse of  “I’m tired”  works in their household.

I don’t get it!  All I’m saying is, if I were her I would of started crossing my legs a long, long, long time ago.  After child number five I think I would have to start doing some of the following:

  1. I would run in the opposite direction upon looking at my husband.
  2. I would pick a fight just to piss him off and hope that he would be so upset he would stay away from me.
  3. I would accidentally fall asleep with one of the kids.
  4. Fake a headache and cramps.
  5. Complain about all the stuff he needs to do around the house that isn’t getting done.  In other words…nag, nag and then nag some more.
  6. Wait till he fell asleep before going to bed.
  7. I wouldn’t shower for days.
  8. I would gain weight, lots and lots of it.
  9. I would seriously think about putting sleeping pills in his dinner.  Or maybe even Ex-lax. Better yet both.
  10. If all else failed, I would break his pecker.

On a side note:   All of the childrens’ name start with the letter “J”, dad’s name is Jim.  ( Does someone have an ego?  Maybe it’s just me.)  The mother home schools all her kids. (What?  Hell No!)

Fugitive (The Game)

fugitive

I was visiting with my neighbors the other night and they told me their 15 year old daughter was playing Fugitive.

I had never heard of this game before. So naturally I had to look it up.   From my research I discovered this game is not like the games I used to play as a kid.

In Fugitive there are two teams. One team plays the part of ‘police’ and the other team plays the part of the ‘fugitives’. The object of the game is for the ‘fugitives” to get from point A to point B with in a certain time limit.  Usually the upper classmen are the cops and the lower classmen are the fugitives.

The ‘police’ are the drivers. The ‘fugitives’ are the runners. If a runner get’s caught by a driver he/she becomes a rider and therefore becomes an extra set of eyes for the driver. The rider also becomes the one who gets out of the car to chase the fugitive.

The fugitive must remain on foot. They can not use any sort of transportation. There are no boundaries as to how the fugitive gets from point A to point B. He/she can cut through yards, over fences, climb over roofs, run through businesses, houses, roads, woods, etc.

The drivers role is to capture the fugitive before getting to point B. The drivers and their riders can communicate with other drivers via cell phones. When chasing the fugitives the drivers must obey local traffic laws. In addition the drivers and riders need to stay reasonably close to their vehicles and they need to tag the fugitive with their hand. The fugitive then becomes a rider or they may be taken to point B to wait for the game to end. If the drivers have no room left in their car the fugitive may have to continue to point B by foot.

If time runs out any fugitive that has not made it to point B is then busted.  The fugitives that made it to point B are safe.  Once everyone gathers at point B a new game can begin.

Did I mention this game is usually always played at night?

To make the game more interesting the fugitives are asked to smuggle items to point B for points.  In this version, the bigger and cooler the item smuggled the more points a fugitive gets.  Items can be anything.  And I mean anything!  From a rock to a persons grandfather.  Like I said Anything!

When I was growing up I would play games like kick the can, hide and seek, ghosts in the grave yard and street baseball.  What in the hell happened to those days?

Never Pull Off The Road To Poop

I know that sometimes I bitch about what a crappy day I have had.  Hell, who hasn’t had one of those day’s?

Let me tell you something, none of my days have ever been as bad as this guys.  This is beyond a F*uped day.  This is one of those days that will scar you for live.

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Thanks James