Friday, July 31, 2009

Yes. On a Stick.

Oh, I've been having too much fun again. For those of you who didn't care for the Crap Taco, you may not like today's post either. If that's the case, run away.

I've been a busy girl. Not only did I design the following, but I've placed it on a t-shirt.


You like? I like.

Until I write again ...

Flea

Thursday, July 30, 2009

Mad Men

An author friend, FaceCrack buddy of mine put me on notice for a new application. I love it. Check out the virtual me!


Here's an alternate me:


Cool, huh? Go try it out!

Until I write again ...

Flea

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Summer Sights

I'm swiping a meme from my FaceCrack account. Yes, summer is a lazy time. Shoot me now.

But! Before the meme, the proud mama in me has to show off my babies. They came home a few weeks ago, you know.


Aren't they the cutest things ever? Karen Deborah sent them home with the adorable purse and cute shades.

However, their buddies were a little jealous. Try as they might, no one could pry the purse away from Bessie. The shades, on the other hand, were snatched off as quickly as you can bat a lash.



Daryl's chihuahua's loved them:

Naughty creatures. I managed to give Mr. Toad a talking to after this shot:


*sigh* On to the meme.

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Using only song names from ONE ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions. You can't use the band I used. Try not to repeat a song title. It's a lot harder than you think! Repost as "my life according to (band name)"

Pick your Artist: ELO

Are you a male or female:

Sweet Talkin' Woman

Describe yourself:

Evil Woman

How do you feel:

Don't Bring Me Down

Describe where you currently live:

Xanadu

If you could go anywhere, where would you go:

Eldorado

Your favorite form of transportation:

Last Train to London

Your best friend is:

Little Town Flirt

You and your best friends are:

All Over the World

What's the weather like:

Mister Blue Sky

Favorite time of day:

Twilight

If your life were a TV show, what would it be called:

Strange Magic

What is life to you:

Suspended in Time

Your last relationship:

Can't Get It Outta My Head

Your fear:

Whenever You're Away From Me

What is the best advice you have to give:

Hold On Tight

Thought for the Day:

Everyone's Born to Die

How I would like to die:

Suddenly

My soul's present condition:

I'm Alive

My motto:

Getting to the Point

Feel free to swip and play, y'all! It's summer, so what the heck.


Until I write again ...

Flea

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

I Will Survive

Y'all, I just don't have the wherewithall to post lately. WTH?!? So what am I doing? Sitting here playing Worst Case Scenario with Red Rocks. Do you know?

How to treat a diver who has an air embolism?
Lay the victim in the head down position on his or her left side, administering oxygen if it is available.

How to prevent bunions while lost in the wilderness?
Apply heat to the bunion to break up the inflammation.
And Red Rocks points to his foot, saying, "You get bunions from wearing fancy shoes."

How to treat an animal bite?
Wash the bite thoroughly, then keep it covered with a sterile bandage.

How to tan a hide?
After soaking the hide in water, smash the animal's brains into a thick moisturizing solution, then work it into the hide.
Ew.

How to fix a leaking radiator?
Put a broken egg or tobacco from six crumpled cigarettes into the radiator, then put the cap on loosely.

How to find water in the wilderness?
Look for the area where animal trails merge into one path.

How to prevent flatulence?
Eat slowly, and chew food thoroughly.
Red Rocks response to this was, "That's easy. Don't eat beans. And why would you want to prevent flatulence?"

I know, right? You just haven't lived until you've had your butt whipped in a survival game by a 12 year old boy scout.

Until I write again ...

Flea

Monday, July 27, 2009

Funny Bone Monday

Happy Funny Bone Monday, the Grocery and Food Edition! Today's post is the result of the video, recieved last week in an email. It cracked me up, so I thought I'd share.

Enjoy!

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I was in the supermarket the other day, and I met a lady in the aisle where they keep the generic brands. Her name was 'woman'.

Is it true cannibals don't eat clowns because they taste funny?

I went down the street to the 24-hour grocery.
When I got there, the guy was locking the front door.
I said, 'Hey, the sign says you're open 24 hours.'
He said, 'Yes, but not in a row.'

Since Americans throw rice at weddings,
do Asians throw hamburgers?

I'm at Seaworld at a seafood restaurant. I'm halfway through my fish
burger and I realize, Oh my God.. .. .. I could be eating a slow learner.

I went to a restaurant that serves
'Breakfast At Any Time.'
So I ordered French Toast
during the Renaissance.

If a parsley farmer loses a law suit,do they garnish his wages?

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Quick! Grab a small child! These riddles are 'specially for them!

Question: You throw away the outside and cook the inside. Then you eat the outside and throw away the inside. What did you eat?
Answer: Corn on the cob: You throw away the husk, then cook it, eat the corn, then throw away the cob.
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Question:
What do you get if you divide the circumference of a pumpkin by its diameter?
Answer: Pumpkin pi.
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Question:
What did the grape say when he was sat on?

Answer: Nothing, he just let out a little whine.
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Question:
What do you call a stolen yam?
Answer: A hot potato.
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Question:
What was green and a great trick shooter?

Answer: Annie Okra
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Question:
What did the carrot say to the wheat?

Answer: Lettuce rest, I'm feeling beet.
Shel Silverstein
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Question:
What what can you make from baked beans and onions?
Answer: Tear gas.
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Question:
What is a Honeymoon Salad?

Answer: Lettuce alone, with no dressing.
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Question:
What lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its root upward?
Answer: An icicle.
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Question:
An old Arab riddle goes like this:
Our servant is green.
Her children are born white and then grow black.
Who is she?

Answer: An olive tree.---------------------------

Question:
What is green and goes to a summer camp?

Answer: A Brussels' scout.

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These crack me up. Found them at Kitchen Funnies.

The Top 10 Pickup Lines Used By Chefs:

10. "Your eyes are like limpid pools of chicken stock."
9. "I know we've just met, but will you marinate me?"
8. "Cumin here often?"
7. "How do you like your eggs? Poached, scrambled, or fertilized?"
6. "Care to come back to my place and kick it up a notch?"
5. "Hey, weren't you in my 'Introduction to Melons' class?"
4. "We've now simmered for the recommended 25 minutes - time to
come to a full boil!"

3. "You're twice as sweet as a creme brulee - and less drippy."

2. "Get the buttah."

... and the Number 1 Pickup Line used by Chefs:
1. "Uh, yeah ... I invented Spaghetti-O's"

Considering my feud with McDonald's, I couldn't help but share this one:

The Top 10 Rejected McDonald's New Items:

10. Salmon McNella
9. McKitty Sandwich8. Chicken McBobbitts
7. McGristle
6. Way Too Damn Happy Meal
5. McShrooms
4. The Depressed Meal
3. McMenudo
2. Filet O'Gefilte Fish
... and the #1 Rejected McDonald's New Item:
1. Rocky Mountain McOysters

A Blonde walks into a store. Curious about a shiny object, she asks, "What is that?"
The store clerk responds, "It's a thermos."
The Blonde then asks, "What does it do?"
The clerk says, "It keeps hot things hot and cold things cold."
So she buys one.
The next day, she brings it to work with her. Her boss asks, "What is that shiny object?"
She replies "It's a thermos."
He asks, "What does it do?"
She says, "It keeps hot things hot and cold things cold."
He then asks, "What do you have in there?"
"Two cups of coffee and a popsicle."

A preacher goes to a nursing home to meet an elderly parishioner. As he is sitting there he notices this bowl of peanuts beside her bed and takes one. As they talk, he can't help himself and eats one after another.
By the time they are through talking, the bowl is empty. He says, "Ma'am, I'm sorry, but I seem to have eaten all of your peanuts.""That's okay," she says. "They would have just sat there. Without my teeth, all I can do is suck the chocolate off and put them back."

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OMG. I'm considering ordering this one for my fridge:



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Someone sent me this link and it cracked me up. Enjoy!




Oh, I can't help myself. We need another video.




Until I write again ...

Flea

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Brenda Angel, Sculptor Extraordinaire

One of my walking buddies, Brenda, is a sculptor. How cool is that?!? And because she's my buddy, I have to show off her work. Starting with a piece she did in just a couple of weeks. Here's the guy she's sculpting:


Taking measurements:


Here's the bust as it's being worked on:


With hair!


Brenda at work:



And here it is completed, ready for the foundry:


How cool is that? She's absolutely amazing. Her site's in its infancy, but here's a write up about a piece she did.

Oh, the subject of her work? One Adlan Cruz. Check out his real life photo from his site:


Rowr.

Until I write again ...

Flea

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Invisible Friends

So I'm settling in on the couch for the evening, when the Hunny hollers down from upstairs, "Hey Maybelline! Why'd you leave all these lights on in your room? Is your invisible friend still up here? Oh hi, Maybelline's invisible friend! Hey! The lights in the Man Cave are all on, too! Is Oatmeal Head's invisible friend in there? And he's playing Guitar Hero! Get your butts up here and turn off these lights!"

Sorry I've missed a couple of posts. We're just having too much fun for our own good.

Until I write again ...

Flea

Monday, July 20, 2009

Funny Bone Monday

Welcome to Funny Bone Monday, the church edition! A good friend of mine sent me a list of humorous church bulletins and thought they'd make a good Monday post. So hey! Why not?

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This first is from the Church Humor site:

You Know It's a Bad Church Meeting When:

1. The church loudmouth rises to his feet and announces dramatically, "I can no longer remain silent.."

2. Mike Wallace and the 60 Minutes crew are there to film it.

3. Your picture ends up on a milk carton.

4. People arrive at meeting, clutching copies of books about "spiritual abuse."

5. The church constitution suddenly becomes revered as the most important legal document since the Magna Charta.

6. The little blue-haired lady who's in charge of the nursery pounds the lectern with her shoe and screams, "We will bury you!"

7. The next day your spouse books a one-way flight out of the state and doesn't invite you to come along.

8. Your neighbors hear about the meeting on their police scanners.

9. A loyal supporter presses a can of Mace into your hands.

10. Another loyal supporter presses a can of Coors into your hands.

11. Another loyal supporter presses Jack Kevorkian's business card into your hands.

12. You're asked to try on a pair of bloody gloves.

13. People begin referring to you as "our former pastor."


And this one made me laugh ... and wince (and be glad for Glornak the Destroyer)

Top Ten Things People Won't Say When Spotting a Christian Bumper Sticker on Your Car

<10.>

9. "Don't worry, Billy, those people are Christians -- they must have a good reason for driving 90 miles an hour.

>8. "What a joy to be sharing the highway with another car of Spirit-filled brothers and sisters."

7. "Isn't it wonderful how God blessed that Christian couple with a brand-new BMW?"

6. "Dad, how come people who drive like that don't get thrown in jail?" ">"Dad, can we get a bumper sticker like that, too?"

5. "Stay clear of those folks, Martha. If they get raptured, that car's gonna be all over the road!"

4. "Oh, look! That Christian woman is getting a chance to share Jesus with a police officer."

3. "No, that's not garbage coming out of their windows, Bert -- it's probably gospel tracts for the road workers."

2. "Oh, boy, we're in trouble now! We just rear-ended one of God's cars."

1. "Quick, Alice, honk the horn or they won't know that we love Jesus!"


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The Sinful City

A minister prayed to God in turmoil over the sinful state of his city, "Lord, most of the people in the city have no interest in following you. And the rest of us are having a hard time holding on!"

God heard the prayer and sent down an angel to investigate the claim. Later the angel reported back that, indeed, things were much worse that the minister indicated. 99% of the city was more sinful than Sodom and Gomorrah, and the remaining faithful 1% were strugling.

God considered what to do for those who were staying true to the faith. Finally God decided to send a letter of encouragement to the faithful few.

And do you know what the letter said?

Oh, I'm sorry. Would you like to read my copy?


Near Perfect Attendance

A pious man who had reached the age of 105 suddenly stopped going to synagogue. Alarmed by the old fellow's absence after so many years of faithful attendance the rabbi went to see him. He found him in excellent health, so the rabbi asked, "How come after all these years we don't see you at services anymore?"

The old man looked around and lowered his voice. I'll tell you, Rabbi," he whispered. "When I got to be 90 I expected God to take me any day. But then I got to be 95, then 100, then 105. So I figured that God is very busy and must have forgotten about me ..... and I don't want to remind Him."

[Courtesy of Christiaan A. Brugman, Albemarle Road Presbyterian Church, Charlotte, NC]


Actual Announcements From Church Bulletins

  • Don't let worry kill you -- let the church help.
  • Thursday night -- Potluck supper. Prayer and medication to follow.
  • Remember in prayer the many who are sick of our church and community.
  • For those of you who have children and don't know it, we have a nursery downstairs.
  • The rosebud on the alter this morning is to announce the birth of David Alan Belzer, the sin of Rev. and Mrs. Julius Belzer.
  • This afternoon there will be a meeting in the South and North ends of the church. Children will be baptized at both ends.
  • Tuesday at 4:00 PM there will be an ice cream social. All ladies giving milk will please come early.
  • Wednesday, the Ladies' Liturgy Society will meet. Mrs. Jones will sing, "Put me in My Little Bed" accompanied by the pastor.
  • Thursday at 5:00 P.M. there will be a meeting of the Little Mothers club. All wishing to become little mothers, please see the minister in his study.
  • This being Easter Sunday, we will ask Mrs. Lewis to come forward and lay an egg on the alter.
  • The service will close with "Little Drops of Water." One of the ladies will start quietly and the rest of the congregation will join in.
  • Next Sunday a special collection will be taken to defray the cost of the new carpet. All those wishing to do something on the new carpet will come forward and do so.
  • The ladies of the church have cast off clothing of every kind and they may be seen in the church basement Friday.
  • A bean supper will be held on Tuesday evening in the church hall. Music will follow.
  • At the evening service tonight, the sermon topic will be "What is Hell?" Come early and listen to our choir practice

Found those here


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Sometimes women are overly suspicious of their husbands. When Adam stayed out very late for a few nights, Eve became upset. "You're running around with other women," she charged.

"You're being unreasonable," Adam responded. "You're the only woman on earth." The quarrel continued until Adam fell asleep, only to be awakened by someone poking him in the chest.

It was Eve. "What do you think you're doing?" Adam demanded.

"Counting your ribs," said Eve.


It seems that A CANNIBAL TRIBE CAPTURED 3 MISSIONARIES: A Southern Baptist, an Indepenent Baptist, and an American Baptist.

The chief told them the only way they could avoid death was by passing a trial. Not having any other choice, they all agreed.

The chief told them the first part of the trial was to go out and bring back 10 pieces of the same fruit. The Southern Baptist came back with 10 apples. The chief told him he had to swallow all 10 pieces whole without uttering a sound or changing expression. The first apple went down, but the Southern Baptist choked on the second and they killed him.

The Independent Baptist came back with 10 berries. The chief gave him the same orders . . . . 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-, then he "busted out" laughing and they killed him. The Southern Baptist missionary and the Independent Baptist missionary met in heaven.

The Southern Baptist turned to the Independent Baptist and said, "You almost made it, Brother. Why did you laugh?" The Independent Baptist said, "I couldn't help it. I saw the American Baptist coming back with an arm load of pineapples."


The Golden Phones

It seems a man in Topeka, Kansas, decided to write a book about churches around the country. He started by flying to San Francisco, and started working east from there. He went to a very large church and began taking photographs, etc.

He spots a golden telephone on a wall and is intrigued with a sign which reads "$10,000 a minute."

Seeking out the pastor he asks about the phone and the sign. The pastor answers that this golden phone is, in fact, a direct line to Heaven and if he pays the price he can talk directly to God.

He thanks the pastor and continues on his way. As he continues to visit churches in Seattle, Boise, Minneapolis, Chicago, Milwaukee, New York, Atlanta, and on around the United States, he finds more phones, with the same sign, and the same answer from each pastor.

Finally, he arrives in Texas. Upon entering a church in Dallas, lo and behold, he sees the usual golden telephone. But THIS time, the sign reads "Calls: 25 cents."

Fascinated, he requests to talk to the pastor.

"Reverend, I have been in cities all across the country and in each church I found this golden telephone, and have been told it is a direct line to Heaven and that I could talk to God, but, in the other churches the cost was $10,000 a minute. Your sign reads 25 cents a call. Why?"

<The pastor, smiling benignly, replies, "Oh, my son, that's very easy to explain. You see, you're now in Texas and, of course, it's a local call from here."

I harvested them here


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Today's video?



Until I write again ...

Flea

Friday, July 17, 2009

Better Than Crap on a Stick

My undying thanks to Daryl, who's, I'm sure, at the blog fest thingy right now. It was her suggestion which made this a reality. And Oatmeal Head's help in the design area. Check it out:


Isn't it the bomb? And if you want it on a t-shirt, just head here. I'm in love with this shirt. Do I get the woman's shirt, or the ringer? Choices!

Until I write again ...

Flea

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Monkeys at the Mall

I have a new element in my routine this summer. A few months ago I made a new friend - the wife of my college boyfriend. I really like her. The ex did very well for himself.

We walk together twice a week. Tuesdays and Thursdays I rise much earlier than I want to and meet her to walk for an hour and talk. We recently added a third friend to the mix.
Good for me, right? Ugh. I've gained ten pounds since we started walking. What the heck?!? No clue.

This week Mr. Monkeysuit went walking with us. He demanded to, since I'm walking with the ladies. Silly monkey. And what does he up and do as soon as we arrive? Asks for a kiss. Cheeky.


So we walk. And we talk. And the third friend (who's a phenomenal sculptor, BTW) is taking photos with her iPhone (I'm not jealous ONE LITTLE BIT). She photographs hearts when she sees them, the kind which occur naturally. Tuesday she stopped because there was a heart in the tile. Then she stopped for a picture of the USA. Mr. Monkeysuit jumped down to have his picture taken near Florida, since it's someplace he hears about all the time and thinks it's where he's meant to be.


That's probably as close as he'll get to Florida for a LONG time.

So I walked this morning. And I'm pooped. Crap taco. Yeah - I like the way that one looks. It's a keeper.

Until I write again ...

Flea

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Jowls. The Movie.

Summer fun for all!


Try JibJab Sendables® eCards today!

Until I write again ...

Flea

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

A Home Is Found

Just a quick update, for those of you concerned -


My aunt found a home for Pepper. I don't know details. I'm not sure I want to know. I hope that it's a good place, with a yard and kids. She's a sweet dog. Thank you all for your concern. I love you guys!

Until I write again ...

Flea

Contest Winners!

I've had two contests recently. The first was giving away the book, Defying Autism. Debbie, of Gittin' It Outta My Head, won that one. Yay! I need to hunt her down and get her address.


The other address I have. Believe it or not, the random number generator chose number one for the Dave Kellet bumper sticker giveaway. Since I already have Mental P's address, I'm just going to send it. I know it's customary to email the individual who won and let them know. But I'm hanging out to see if the sticker showing up will be a surprise or if Mental P sees this announcement. Heh.

Summer's a busy time. I know my own blog reading has slowed down. Sorry, y'all. I'm doing my best to fill my blog with interesting stuff. Things that interest me. But I know we're all busy people. No guilt on this end if none's given from yours.

Hope you all have a fun rest-of-summer!

Until I write again ...

Flea

Monday, July 13, 2009

Funny Bone Monday

Welcome to Funny Bone Monday, the TV show edition! I figure this is the point in our summers where we've played out the camps, games, interesting things to do, and our kids are reduced to TV reruns. Hope you enjoy!

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Let's start with one we all grew up with, turning it on it's ear. The Seven Deadly Sins of Gilligan's Island, courtesy of the genius of Mike Durrett:

Is Gilligan the Devil?

Years ago, CBS had a popular little series called "Gilligan's Island". There is, however, a dark secret about this "comedy" you may never have realized. The island is a direct representation of Hell.

Nobody on the island wants to be there, yet none are able to leave. Each one of the characters represents one of the 7 deadly sins:

Ginger represents LUST - she wears skimpy outfits, is obsessed with her looks, and is a borderline nymphomaniac.

Mary Ann represents ENVY - she is jealous of Ginger's beauty.

The Professor represents PRIDE - he is an annoying know-it-all.

Mr. Howell represents GREED - no explanation needed.

Mrs. Howell represents SLOTH - she has never lifted a finger to help on any of their escape plans.

The Skipper represents two sins: GLUTTONY - again, no explanation needed and ANGER - he violently hits Gilligan on each show.

This leaves Gilligan. Gilligan is the person who put them there. He prevents them from leaving by foiling all of their escape plots. Also, it is HIS island. Therefore, Gilligan is SATAN.

Crazy? He does wear red in every episode.


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Life lessons from TV:

His pediatrician asked six-year-old Johnny,
who watched a good many TV, adds, just to
make conversation.

Johnny, if you found a couple of dollars and
had to spend them, what would you buy?"

"A box of Tampax," he replied without hesitation.

"Tampax?" said the doctor. "What would you do with that?"

"Well," said Johnny, "I do not know exactly,
but it's sure worth two dollars.

With tampax, it says on TV, you can go swimming, go horseback riding, and also go skating, any time you want to."



This little grandmother was surprised by her 7 year old grandson one morning. He had made her coffee. She drank what was the worst cup of coffee in her life.

When she got to the bottom, there were three of those little green army men, and she asked him why they were there.

Her grandson replied, "On television, they say, 'The best part of waking up is soldiers in your cup!'"



Ten Reasons Why TV Is Better Than The World-Wide Web

1. It doesn't take minutes to build the picture when you change TV channels.

2. When was the last time you tuned in to "Friends" and got a "Not Found 404" message?

3. There are fewer grating color schemes on TV--even on MTV.

4. The family never argues over which Web site to visit this evening.

5. A remote control has fewer buttons than a keyboard.

6. Even the worst TV shows never excuse themselves with an "Under Construction" sign.

7. "CSI" never slows down when a lot of people tune in.

8. You just can't find those cool infomercials on the Web.

9. Set-top boxes don't beep and whine when you hook up to cable.

10. You can't surf the Web from a couch with a soda in one hand and chips in the other.


All of these are from Basic Jokes!

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After a difficult day a struggling actor returns to his neighborhood and is shocked to find a cadre of police and fire trucks surrounding the smoldering remains of his house.

Explaining who he was he asks “What happened?”

“Well,” one of the officer’s says, “It seems that your agent came by your house earlier today and while he was here he attacked your wife, assaulted your children, beat your dog and burned your house to the ground.”

The actor is struck speechless, his jaw hanging open in disbelief… “My agent came to my house?”


What is an Actor?

A man who tries to be everything but himself


11) You end telephone conversations with the phrase, "You are
the weakest link. Goodbye!"

10) You wonder why the people at TV guide have never won the
Pulitzer Prize.

9) Your lifelong dream is to say "Live from New York, its
Saturday Night!!"

8) You keep wooden stakes and garlic handy in case Buffy ever
needs your help.

7) Every time someone angers you, you threaten to "vote them off
the island" the next chance you get.

6) You wonder if the dog from "Frasier" will ever be as big as
Lassie.

5) You write angry letters in Klingon to the producers of Star
Trek wondering why the hell Seven of Nine doesn't get more face
time.

4) You wonder if today is the day the coyote finally catches the
roadrunner.

3) You end every conversation with "And that's the bottom line,
cause (insert your name here) said so."

2) You honestly believe that you can pass medical school based
solely on your knowledge from watching "ER".

and the number one reason you know you've been watching too much
TV...

1) Every time someone answers one of your questions, you ask,
"Is that your final answer?"


Find these here

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And the video of the day? One of my all time favorite shows growing up (and a clue as to where my humor developed) - Welcome Back Kotter!






Until I write again ...

Flea

Saturday, July 11, 2009

McDonald's Complaint - One More Time

Gah! I'm beginning to feel like Staurdays are dissolving into my McDonalds rants! I'd like to promise this will be the last one. Can't. But it probably will.

Just a recap, for those of you coming in late.

The last weekend or so in April of this year, I pulled through the drive thru of my corner Mickey D's and ordered a Quarter Pounder meal. The sign said 3.79. I paid, got the receipt, it totalled to 3.99 + tax. The drink was broken out separately. That's standard practice now, the breaking out of the drink price.

I pulled through and asked about being overcharged. The guy got the manager, who stood and argued with me for a couple of minutes, patted his pockets down like I was taking his money, told me he puts the prices up so it couldn't have been wrong, told me it was the tax (I pointed out the tax). Finally gave me a quarter and a hot apple pie.

I didn't want the pie. I wanted an apology for being overcharged and treated like an idiot. I wanted sincerity. I most certainly did NOT want to be treated like I was in the wrong.

Round two.

Two months later I try the same McD's, this time for breakfast, thinking maybe that manager had trained his shift to overcharge. I have no idea how the registers work. I'm since told they just push buttons and prices come up. Same thing happens with a breakfast meal. Overcharged 20 cents.

I was meeting a friend to walk and didn't have time to argue with a manager, so I came home and emailed McDonald's, explaining all that happened. I thought it odd that a store seemed to consistently, intentionally charge an extra 20 cents per meal. Who gets that money? The next morning, early, I got a phone call from a supervisor about my email. She was vague. No apologies. Abrupt. Glad she
could satisfy me. Except she hadn't satisfied me and I said so. She said she'd send me some coupons. Why? To eat someplace I'm never going to again?

Last week I got a letter from a regional person. A form letter. See it?


It's very generic. I emailed McD's again and told them I wasn't pleased, that I would never eat there again, then blogged about it. Almost immediately I received an email from the local supervisor to this effect:

Dated July 8 -
I am writing in regard to your concerns about the previous price issues at
our location at 91st & Memorial. I have tried to reach you by phone but was
unable to do so. First, let me apologize for the impression I left during
our first conversation. I certainly did not intend to come across as vague
or unapologetic. I researched the original complaint about prices on the
menu board being different from what the receipt shows you were charged. I
found that the price for the Sausage Egg and Cheese McGriddle was incorrect
on the menu board. I asked the Restaurant Manager to correct the menu board
immediately. Unfortunately, with the large number of items we offer, we can
miss something in posting pricing. At this time I am not sure what action
you expected from our first conversation or what action you are looking for
now. Based on the information provided I felt that we did resolve the price
issue. We place a lot of importance on the feedback we receive from our
customers. I appreciate the fact that you took the time to contact us in
the first place and look forward to discussing this issue with you again.
Please contact me at the number below or on my cell number, 918-6 (I'm really tempted to leave her cell number intact).
Liz B*******
General Manager
Mar-B McDonald's

That was certainly genuinely caring and apologetic. Not. Same tone as the phone call. I responded with the following and never heard back:

Thank you for your response. This happened not only with a dinner menu, but a month later with a breakfast menu, which is what you're addressing here. The earlier event was a Quarter Pounder meal. Unfortunately I didn't have time to address it with breakfast, as I was running late to meet someone. Also unfortunately, the manager treated me like an idiot the first time I addressed it.

Your response to me was simply acknowledgement that I was unhappy with the situation. Not much more or less. I wasn't necessarily angry, but definitely unsatisfied with my treatment as a human being. I was unhappy with our conversation and feeling as though I got the brush off, as though you simply wanted me off the phone, as though I was a nuisance.

I will no longer eat at McDonalds. I know that you said on the phone that you'd send me coupons (which you didn't - I got a form letter from someone in Texas), but I don't want coupons I won't use.

You say that you're not sure what action I was looking for. I am simply looking for an apology for being treated like I was at fault, as well as an apology for being overcharged. Not excuses. If the manager had apologized and refunded the difference immediately the first time, I would have let everything go. It's not about money. It's about customer service.

Yesterday's mail brought this:


And this:


Can you believe it? Maybe I'm over the top. But I'm giving these two coupons for sandwiches to a single friend today. What a joke. And of course, I'm blogging about it. I'll keep saying it - it's not about the money or the food. It's about the customer service. It's about being treated as a human being. It's about an apology for continued poor treatment, CYA and indifference. Over 20 measly cents, for Pete's sake. Give me a break.

Do me a favor - if you have to or want to eat at McDonald's and you get a meal, pay attention to your receipt? My job today is to figure out how to contact the people as high up in the corporate ladder as I can and give them the links to all these posts. Let them know I'm being vocal about it.

Until I write again ...

Flea

Friday, July 10, 2009

Crap On a Stick!

Ever have one of those tender family moments that you just HAVE to blog about? You fingers are itching to type out the entire scenario. And as you rise from your spot to head to the computer, it occurs to you that this might not be appropriate blog fodder, no matter how much your audience might appreciate it. On the other hand, they may not appreciate it at all.

I'm just going to give you the conversation verbatim. It's easier that way. The players are my Hunny (H) (after a 15 hour work day), Maybelline (M) and the Good Flea (GF). We'd all been sitting around the table laughing and cutting up, eating ice cream sandwiches.

H - Crap on a stick! (He learned that from me. I'm so proud)

GF - Crapzilla! (One of my favorite words)

M - Crap taco!

H - A steamy little turd in a taco shell?

GF - With lettuce and cheese and tomatoes and sour cream!

H - And salsa!

GF - And little bits of corn in the crap!

It's at that point everyone falls over laughing.

You're welcome.

Until I write again ...

Flea