- Seeing an ambulance is very unlucky and if you see one, it’s coming to take mommy and daddy away. Forever.
- A bird flying in the house means you won’t have a birthday this year.
- If you blow out all the candles on your birthday cake with the first puff you will get your wish. If you fail, all your presents will be sent to starving children in China who will eat them.
- If your cheeks suddenly feel on fire, someone is telling your parents that you are failing in school.
- It’s bad luck to pick up a coin if it’s tails side up. If you do, your kitten will get the mange.
- A dog howling at night when someone in the house is sick is all your fault.
- It is bad luck to cut your fingernails on Friday or Sunday, or any day Monday through Saturday.
- If the palm of your right hand itches, it means Santa told Mommy that you don’t deserve presents this year.
- Don’t knit a pair of socks for your boyfriend or he’ll attempt to knit something for you.
- To break a mirror means 7 years that Santa will give your presents to your older brother.
- If you forget to throw salt over your shoulder, you will be torn to pieces by Satan’s Clown Army.
- The devil enters your body every time you sneeze. Having someone say, “God bless you,” does little good, but it does give the other person something to do.
- It’s bad luck to open an umbrella inside the house, and if you put it over your head, you will be impotent.
- Cover your mouth when you yawn, or God will tell everyone what you do in the bathroom.
Tag: Observations
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New Old Wives’ Tales to scare children with
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The Surgeon General has determined…
- …drinking glass cleaner will not turn you invisible
- …smoking toothpaste may give you minty-fresh cancer cells
- …shaving with expanding urethane foam will require a much longer razor
What have you heard from the Surgeon General?
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Happy birthday, soda lover
I was nine and going to my grandmother’s for my birthday. I loved going to my grandmother’s house. It was creaky, dark and she had children’s books dating back to the 1920s. The only odd thing about her was her recipes were … unexpected, to say the least.
This particular birthday, I was dropped off to spend the weekend at my grandmother’s with my cousin, whose birthday was a few days before mine. She made a cake for both of us.
“Do you like chocolate cake, boys?” Silly question. Of course we did. She returned with a cake with strange green frosting. Something appeared to be moving on top of the frosting. My cousin and I looked at each other nervously.
“Grandma?”
“Yes, dear?”
“What is that brown stuff on the top of the cake?”
“Coca-Cola. I know how you kids love soda, so I poured some all over the cake.”
“Oh.”“Grandma?”
“Yes, David?”
“May I be excused?” -
Overheard: Carpet Cleaners Edition
Carpet Cleaner #1: “Dude, you ever been to Screaming Eagle Casino?”
Carpet Cleaner #2: “Do you mean, Soaring Eagle?”
CC #1: “Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaah, that one. I been there last week and I wasn’t s’pposed to be cause I’m on probation still.”
CC #2: “What the Hell for?
CC #1: “Oh, my ole lady turn me in cause I shit in her sock.”
CC #2: “The Hell. Just for that?
CC #2: “Wait. This the same broad that made you a cake outta watermelon?”
CC #1: “No, this is another one. Jill, man. I’ll shit in her sock again tonight if she don’t shut up.” -
Cindy says
I apologize for not having a photo to accompany this post. Really. The best freak in my entire Freak Watching career apears and I am without camera. Shameful. For weeks now, the baristas at a certain major coffee chain have been bugging me to get a photograph of Joan. Joan is a transvestite, which to me does not qualify as a freak. I see nothing wrong with cross-dressing.
Then I met Joan.
Picture Abe Vigoda in a skirt. Add a second-hand, puce sweater and dowdy, brown skirt.
Oh, and a talking purse named Cindy.
Cindy doesn’t really talk, or at least, not in a dimension that you or I have access to. Cindy gives Joan all of her instructions. Cindy also has three boyfriends and rides in the front seat of Joan’s slightly damaged Ford Festiva. Joan holds Cindy up to her ear like a phone and gives instructions to the baristas:
“Cindy would like a chocolate chip cookie.”The baristas are expected to reach into Cindy for money. Most refuse, on the fear that some type of cannibal gnome lives in the purse. I don’t blame them.
Next time, I will have photos. I promise.
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Why God, why? II
Someone pointed me to the second in a series of products that I simply do not grasp. This one being Preggie and Queasy Pops.
I shit you not.
Preggie Pops are alleged to ease morning sickness. This is no doubt a great relief to many women who will wonder if they cause pregnancy. I wonder, do they come in sperm flavor? Is the center filled with Contraceptive Jelly?
It’s the Queasy Pops that have me a little off-put. Do they make one ill? Perhaps you ram one down the throat with great force to induce vomiting. Do they come in queasy flavors, such as Toothpaste-Orange Juice, delicious Salsa-Berry Yogurt, and my personal favorite: sumptuous Catnip Omelette.
What if other diseases and medical conditions had their own treats? Candida Candies, Bubonic Bon-bons, or Plague Pops anyone?
I know you can do better. Let’s hear ’em.
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Note to Self, No. 5,736
Never, under any circumstances, get catnip mixed into an omelette. Tastes like steel.
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Note to Self, No. 5,735
Do not leave the iron on for 36 hours. Seriously. How did you not notice that?
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Overheard
Grandson: “Do you have a conscience, grampa?”
Grandfather: “Of course I do, Ronnie. Everyone does.”
Grandson: “Oh.”
Grandson: “How big are they?” -
Why God, why?
Someone, somewhere though that adding LEDs to slippers was a bright idea (pun intended). I don’t care. I really don’t. I won’t buy them, and I reserve the right to laugh openly at those who do.
Here’s my issue. It’s billed as, “the perfect gift for any occasion”. Any occasion? Seriously, if your neighbor just lost her husband, would you knock on her door and say, “I know things seem dark now, but these slippers will bring some light into your life.” I think not.
Any occasion? Would you give a pair to a baby boy after his circumcision? “Here, kid. Put these on. Look! There’s your foreskin on the floor. You’d have never seen it without that handy light.”
Would you send a pair to a flood victim in New Orleans so they can see the roaches scurrying away with their DVD player? Doubtful.
Do any occasions seem appropriate to you?
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Complete this sentence #25
- The children ________ in the playground.
- Ms. Bromley loves to ________.
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Names that damn children
Let’s face it. Some names damn children to a life of teasing. For instance:
- Jasper [M] = “Please don’t beat me up. Again.”
- Dawn [F] = “After I make the cheerleading squad, I’m joining Up with People.”
- Wilbur [M] = “Earn extra money doing cartoon voices. Hmm.”
- Cheyenne [F] = “Mom? Guess what? I just starred in my first porno flick.”
- Remington [M] = “Daddykins? Mummsy says I can be on the sculling team.”
- Kayla [F] = “I blew my teacher for an A.”
- Justin [M] = “Can I hang out with you guys? Huh? Can I? Can I?”
- Cassandra [F] = “I sell my panties on my LiveJournal.”
- Skye [M] = “So I carry a purse and date men. That doesn’t make me gay.”
- Chloe [F] = “Does God have like, planets that he can destroy?”
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