Showing posts with label why am I working and not at the bar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label why am I working and not at the bar. Show all posts

Saturday, October 29, 2011

It's not like this on the Pan Am show?



Have you ever been in the airport and while you are sitting at the gate and you see a crazy person walking back and forth talking to themselves and you just know that he is going to sit next to you?

Well that happened to me on the flight down to Florida on Jet Blue.

There was this short squat dude with a shaved head talking into his bluetooth and pacing back and forth at the gate. He is shouting about some business bullshit and acting like a tool. I just knew he would end up sitting next to me.

Now this guy had every electric device know to man. He sits down and puts two Red Bulls in the seat flap in front of him. After we have to shut off the phones he starts vibrating like he is going to explode. He had to periodically get up and pace the length of the plane. He was chewing tobacco. But the worst thing was he kept snorting and hacking up lugies that he must have been swallowing. I felt like I was in that fucking contagion movie for fucks sake. It was pretty disgusting.

It was loads of fun.

Fly the Friendly Sky. My fucking balls.

Friday, September 17, 2010

I be right back. So to speak.

Hey I have to leave the office and I will be right back. But meanwhile here's a palate cleanser and a real easy "Whose that Girl" for you freaks.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Hey I was busy!

I mean I know I have been neglecting my blogging. Everybody's complaining.

Laura Bush is pissed because I haven't posted several of her diary entries. I mean she had a great one about the separate vacation she took that she sent me when Michelle went off to Spain that time without the Big O. Of course Laura had Gorilla Monsoon and Joey Heatherton and Meyer Lansky all involved in her jaunt so that was another story.

The Devil is giving me a hard time that he still needs a PA announcer and I ain't doing interviews. I told him to wait for Hitchens cause he should be there soon but he is still bitching.

And Angie Dickinson, Stella Stevens, Julie Newmar and Barbara Eden all want to know why I ain't posting pictures of their salad days. They used to say that the Gods got their powers from the amount of people who worshipped them. They feel the same but they keep talking about some dude name Onan and I just don't get it. I will have to have Blake explain that one to me. He knows that position.

Anyhoo it's not like I was at the beach or anything. WTF.


Wednesday, March 17, 2010

I mean there are some things I don't miss.

I mean I love to go to the bar for a few drinks. Some conversation. Maybe listen to some music or watch a game. And of course to get my load on.

But there are things I don't miss. And right about now at 10pm on St Patricks day is one of the things I don't miss. Because outside of bars all over the city this is what you are going to see.

Watch out for your pant's cuff dude.

Sure you are having a lot of fun while I am stuck doing taxes!


Sure you are having a grand old time getting all dressed up and marching in the parade and drinking and eating corn beef and cabbage and holding your girlfreinds hair back while she pukes on 42nd St.

And me doing the 1040's and the IT-201's

Ah the shame of it!

Friday, October 23, 2009

Hey sorry the postiing is light!!!


But I have been running around like a chicken with it's head cut off.


We are in InStyle magazine as one of the top websites with a 10% discount coupon and the orders are flowing in.


Also one of the giveaway papers listed us in their "Best of New York" as a great boutique. What's cool about that is they have people standing outside the subway stops handing out the paper for free so a lot of people take them who don't normally read newspapers. So many people who ordinarily wouldn't read about us found out about the shop.


Plus we might have another show filming in the store next week so of course the wife is changing everything around to freshen up the store.


So I will get to the Yankees and why AJ Burnett should have his balls cut off and Soupy passing and all the rest later or maybe tomorrow.
Meantime talk amongst yourselves. Oh and have some soup.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Oh yeah AJ, well the Eagles still suck.

That's right. They suck. On the field. On the beers. On the you know what's.

What a bunch of tittie babies.