Monday, October 31, 2005
Haiku: Ode to the guy dressed as a Jedi at work
Love the light saber.
It's a plastic replica
But you're a real geek
Friday, October 28, 2005
Happy Hour
I was on the radio this afternoon on the "Happy Hour" show. I worked in a few new bits and pimped out my Novemeber 16th show.
Drop Out
My son already wants to drop out of school because he hates his teacher. He says she's a real bitch and the principal is an asshole. The problem is, he's home schooled.
Thursday, October 27, 2005
Hall of Fame
I was on the radio this morning making my pitch to be inducted into the 610 Sports "Caller Hall of Fame". The call was funny. It started with these words: "I'm feeling a little crazy today - a little nuts. The last time I felt little nuts I was checking Gary Coleman for a Hernia." They replayed the commentary later in the show.
Sunday, October 23, 2005
Friday, October 21, 2005
Thursday, October 20, 2005
Leg, Thigh, or Breast?
Having sex with someone for the first time after getting out of a long relationship is awkward. It's kind of like going to someone else's house for Thanksgiving dinner. It's still good, but it's different than what you're used to. For instance, do you have to taste the pie just to be polite? And, is it okay to have the game on while you're eating? Do you have to ask for seconds or do you just take them? Either way, you're still thankful to be there.
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
Scratching Post
I just found out that I may be allergic to groupies. Every time I'm with one, my back breaks out into long, red scratches.
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Dimes
My daughter's school is raising money for charity and the kids have to bring in as many dimes as they can. The class who collects the most dimes and raises the most money gets an ice cream party. My daughter asked me for spare change:
Ariana: "Do you have any dimes? It's for a good cause."
Me: "What's the good cause?"
Ariana: "An ice cream party."
Slip of the Tongue
I had a weird slip of the tongue today. I was telling a lady at work what quail tasted like. I was going to say it tasted like "fowl", but at the very last second I decided to say "duck" instead. But, somehow I slipped and said, "Your tits look like f*cking mud flaps."
Monday, October 17, 2005
Low Mileage Mom
Someone asked what I meant by 'Low-mileage mom'.
Definition: 'Low-mileage mom' (adjective)
In good shape. Takes care of herself as well as her children. It's not always easy to do both so this is a nice compliment.
Gas Guzzler
We stopped for gas on the way to Parson's in a small, unwanted town. There was a lady outside the station on the pay phone with feathered hair, tube top, the works. What better way to spend waiting to fill the tank than to eavesdrop on her conversation. I actually heard her say this:
"I ain't no white trash. Hell, I'm everything but white."
Sunday, October 16, 2005
Parsons
Just finished up an acting gig out in Parsons, Kansas for a fund raiser. That was a lot of fun. I actaully got paid to walk around, mess with people, and flirt with a hot low-mileage mom for a few hours.
Saturday, October 15, 2005
Stick to the List
Me and my wife have an ongoing battle where we try to make each other laugh when the other person is not around. For example, she replaced all of the credit cards in my wallet with pictures of male strippers. When I got to the counter to pay for something, all I had was half-nude pictures of "Dante the Black Stallion". I had to explain to the check-out lady and all the people in line that she was insane, not me (as I stood there laughing into an empty wallet).
Revenge: My new tactic is to erase stuff from her grocery list and write something very inappropriate in it's place so she'll read it and laugh when she's standing in an aisle full of people. Look closely at the list below. As we speak, she is at the grocery store with her mom with this list in her hand.

Yes, that says "anal lube". What would make this even
funnier is if she comes home with some.
Update:
She said she was in the deli when she saw the anal lube and laughed. She's wrong. Anal lube is in aisle four.
Update (October 24, 2005):
Got her again...
Friday, October 14, 2005
Reason #87
Reason #87 Why I'll probably end up alone:
Actual conversation:
Me: How about a quickie?
Wife: How is that fun for me?
Me: Since when is sex supposed to be fun for you?
Thursday, October 13, 2005
Pet Names
My wife and I have little pet names we call each other in the bedroom. Like, I'll call her "Sweet Cheeks", and she'll call me "Tyrone" for some reason.
Wednesday, October 12, 2005
Livin' on the Edge
If I had to pick a song that describes my best sexual experience it would be "Love in an Elevator". If I had to pick a song that describes my worst sexual experience it would have to be "Dude Looks Like a Lady".
Tuesday, October 11, 2005
Saturday, October 08, 2005
Friday, October 07, 2005
Superhero
To a kid, his dad is like a Super Hero. My friend Tommy's dad lived a Superman lifestyle: Clark Kent by day, Lois Lane by night.
Validation
Comedy is the only job where you have to constantly validate your career choice to everyone whenever they find out what you do for a living. People always say, "Oh, you're a comic? Tell me a joke." You wouldn't do that to anyone else. You would never say, "Oh, you're a roofer? Teach me Spanish."
Thursday, October 06, 2005
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
Darn
I know a guy that says "Jeez" and "Gosh". He's afraid that if he uses the real words he will die and go to "Heck".



















