Les Singes: The Life of Monkey Boy

Saturday, November 06, 2004

Top Ten about me!

This insightful posting is courteous of a former co-worker we will call Sprizee! Sorry, you will have to 'copy paste' the URL since my HTML skills aren't so good these days

http://sprizee.blogspot.com/2004/09/top-10-reasons-efo-is-cool-dreamy.html

Pet Peeves: Movies

Alright, so you decide to go out and catch a flick with some friends or your significant other. You purchase your tickets with or without talking to a human. You grab some snacks, but make sure to avoid the heat lamp nachos, and head into the movie. This night it happened to be The Incredibles. We get comfortable and really are enjoying this wonderful Pixar movie when I can't help to notice a beacon of light in the crowd. Yes, you got it.. it's a freakin' cell phone. Apparently it's all the rage these days to text message everyone in your Address Book while at a movie. Okay, during one of those lame 3.5 hour Lord of the Rings movies.. I understand. That will be the only exception to the rule though. I don't want to see phones on any other time though. I don't give a rats ass why you are checking, but you can't be that damn important can you? Doctors, nurses, lawyers, and priests.. you just shouldn't go out to the movies when you are expecting a call from patients or God.

Alright.. now please try and arrive early and finish eating all that noisy junk food before the movie commences. Please don't sit there throughout the entire movie passing out Skittles to your seven closest friends. That's not a quiet candy to eat. Try cotton candy you fools or finish before the 10-15 minutes of previews are complete. Examples of what not to eat include: red vines, Skittles, M&M's, Whoppers, nachos, hamburgers, canned pop, and Hot Tamales. Acceptable foods include: popcorn, JujiFruits, Dots, Sugar Babies, pop/soda (fountain variety) or anything that requires a finger swipe.

Fortune tellers unite: I am so happy you may or may not have the movie figured out, but for the love of God... keep your palm reading to yourself. I watched Cast Away when it came out in the theatres. The "genius" behind me decided he would vocalize his thoughts during the whole movie. Great, I am glad you can read sir, but can you please keep your loud comments in your head. Yes, Tom Hanks character will make it back to land. It's not a French film buddy. If it were a French film though, Mr. Hanks character would have died at sea as Gerard Depardieu looked down from above.

Tonight the same sort of thing happened again, noisy neighbors. During The Incredibles, the woman sitting next to my nephew couldn't stop laughing. The movie was very funny... I will give her that. However, there were a few scenes that weren't funny at all and she was dying. I had a feeling she was there with some geeky dude she met on the internetS so I let it go. It seemed to me they thought they were alone in the theatre and couldn't care less about anyone else watching. I'm guessing they are two of the infamous 59 million, if you know where I am going with that.. wink wink nudge nudge.

There are other typical movie pet peeves such as frequent bathroom trips, all the usual cell phone issues, sitting in handicap seats when you are clearly an able-bodied person, seat kicking, crying babies, and armrest stealing. At any rate: two thumbs way up for The Incredibles!

Friday, November 05, 2004

Oh to be a Republican

A Day in the Life of a Republican: Wake to the soothing sound of a Sting song from the mid 90's on my favorite local "mix" station. Crank on the hot water for about five minutes before actually hopping in the shower. While cleaning my genitals I think about how my walk with Jesus could use some improvement. Blissfully dry off and then flip on the 700 Club to see how Pat Robertson wants us to lead our lives today. "Homosexuals bad, Jesus good... homosexuals bad, dropping lots of bombs on innocent people in Baghdad good". Put on some nice gray Dockers and a button shirt that I purchased at JCPenney some years ago. Grab my Goody black comb and part my hair the same way it has been parted since middle school, the last time I got some action. Open the front door and declare "Praise Jesus!" while loading a shotgun and blowing away the neighborhood squirrel. Think to myself, "damn I am good.. thank you Lord for blessing me with these wicked hunting skills."

Ah, off to work. Hop in my spacious H2 and head for work darting in and out of traffic. Owning a yellow tank does have its privileges. Out of the corner of my eye I spy a little shit flipping me off in his MINI Cooper. I notice he has a "Kerry/Edwards" bumper sticker on his car. I decide to show him who is boss by tailgating the preppy little tree hugger. I am able to cut him off and then return the finger gesture. Arrive at work and get myself some coffee, but don't start another pot of coffee because I am far too cool and besides no one will know it was me, except God.. however he will forgive me for this selfless act on Sunday. During my hectic day I glance at a couple news sites. According to E! online, the bastard Springsteen has lost his voice. Thank you Jesus!

Geez.. this is exhausting work.. time for a nap. I will add more later, but can't stop thinking about those hot daughters of George's. Twins...lesbian twins..hmmm. I love lesbians. Lesbians are good, but them gay guys are immoral. God created Adam and Eve not Adam and Steve. Quick thought, can we round up all them Kerry supporters and send them off somewhere? Sort of like we did with them Asians in World War II. Maybe Bush can pass an amendment to do this! One can only hope and pray! "Dear God, kill all them Democrats and gays! Amen!"

Thursday, November 04, 2004

Getting better

1460 days until the next presidential election, but who's counting. I am ready to start moving on. I actually took one of my anti-Bush stickers off my MINI. Now it's time to remove all of them. It's like breaking up with someone, however I just can't accept that Bushy has been given four more stinking years. Ouch! I guess this means Mr. Jon Stewart will have plenty of cannon fodder for a while. I am contemplating running for president myself. I have two people that have pledged they would vote for me. This is a promising start, however my wife isn't crazy about it. She thinks I need to start smaller, but I don't see it that way. Shoot for the top right off the bat. I mean there were 5 or 6 other nobodys on the ballot. I figure I can convince at least 400,000 people to vote for me in the next four years. That's 273 people a day until November 4th, 2008. That's where the internetS will be handy. Nader, you're mine!