Archive for November, 2009

HAPPY BIRTHDAY…

TO BJORK…

PLEASE WEAR FUR THE NEXT TIME!

THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES!!

The neat folks at Mangroomer.com read my blog.

And as Sally Field would say, “They like me, they really, really like me!”

My titanic ego and shameless self promotion aside, I’ll have to admit, I’m so excited.

Brett, CEO of said enterprise sent me some nifty gifts to try.

MANGROOMER

Mangroomer is a provider of high quality shaving gear aimed at men.

This stuff’s not for your whiskers boys…this is real Manscaping Material!  And this stuff is really good!

We have the essential ear and nose hair trimmer.

EARS, NOSE, AND THROAT ANYONE

I literally have about six ear and nose hair trimmers, I’ve never really been happy with any of them until now.  I usually use two different ones each day.  No longer, this one does it all.

AWE-SOME!

Then there is the essential Back Shaver.

THE ULTIMATE BACK SCRATCHER!

I have never shaved my back before, and quite frankly, I was a tad apprehensive.  First of all, I couldn’t reach my back. Secondly, I just wasn’t sure I wanted to, and thirdly, I couldn’t reach my back.

But this puppy has and extension handle for easy access.  You can not only shave YOUR back, but the back of the guy in front of you at the football game!  Really, he won’t know what hit him!  Got hairy back, this is your new best friend.  Baby got  hairy back girls, this is YOUR new best friend!

And then, the essential private area shaver.

PRIVACY PLEASE

OK, apprehensive doesn’t begin to cover it, fellas.  I’ve been fond of my chest hair since it came on when I was about 12.  I’m not as metro as I thought I was.  And I remember the shaved patches on my chest from the last stress test, so I compromised.

I trimmed, mowed, “tweaked” if you will…but alas, I did not shave.  Thank goodness the essential private shaver is “adjustable”.  Very handy!  Just so you’ll know, not cuts, no nicks, no 911 calls, no EMTs, all went well!

I’d show ya’ but, well, that would be TMI, now wouldn’t it?

The only negative I can think of is that since I’m a pretty fuzzy guy, clean up was…well, I’m just glad I spent all that money on the Dyson!

Thanks to the folks at Mangroomer, this is good stuff!

I’m thinkin’ stocking stuffers ladies!!

I linked this post up at Fight the Frump Friday at Blissfully Domestic. Go see who else is fighting the frump!

Recently, Yahoo had an article on 5 ways to know if you’re a lousy co-worker.

They are:

  1. You dump work on people at the last minute.
  2. You complain about people without telling them directly what your beefs are.
  3. You exude negativity.
  4. You bring your personal life to the office in ways that make people feel uncomfortable.
  5. You’re chronically defensive.

Well, it got me to thinkin’.

Maybe there’s a reason for all that.

TAKE THAT YOU HAG!

Take the dumping co-worker for instance.  If you hadn’t given me 12 hours of work to do in 8 hours, maybe I’d have gotten it all done, and wouldn’t have to messenger it over to your corner office and interrupt your vacation plans.  After all, my kids play little league too, ya know.

And number 2: Get a grip, if I told you how I really feel, the boss would fire my butt so fast all our heads would spin.  I dump this one in the lap of the PC crowd.  You can’t tell someone they look nice without the threat of a lawsuit.  So, ‘you lazy assed, useless slug’, isn’t only too long to fit on a business card, it’ll get ya fired. 

Moving on to number 3.  Maybe the fact that you’re so darn chipper all the time just pisses me off.  Ever think of that Pollyanna?  You know you hate the boss, board of directors, and everyone who calls into the place, so stop being Pippi Longstockings, quit fakin’ it and let your real feelings rip!

As to my personal life, the “bring your daughter to work day” crowd gets this one.  A room full of future Bella Abzugs is just fine, but let me complain about one little thing in my life, and noooooooooooooooooo, it’s just TMI!

HOW DARE YOU WEAR THE SAME OUTFIT!

And of course I’m chronically defensive, you pick on me all the time!

What a shame, “Slap A Co-Worker Day” was last month!

Bad Influence…

Reuters News Service (and everyone else out there) reported that Tennessee Titans’ owner, Bud Adams, who is 86 years old, was fined by the NFL after he flipped off the crowd Sunday.  

BILLION DOLLAR BUDDY

The fine, $250,000.  Ok, Bud’s worth about $1.1 BILLION dollars.  He’s a Baptist (thanks a pant load, there Bud!) an oil man, an Oklahoman by birth, and he made his money in Texas with a wildcatting firm.

I really don’t think a quarter of a million dollars is gonna’  hurt him that much. 

The NFL, trying to protect it’s reputation…again, I’ll wait for the laughter to die down…decided that his one finger wave was “conduct detrimental to the NFL”.  

Really? 

What about this guy?

 PLEASE STAY AWAY FROM ATLANTA

Or this one?

 SIC EM PUPPY

Or…

  KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS LANCE

I could go on, but really, you don’t have all day. 

Adams apologized for his actions earlier, and beat the NFL to the punch.  But his behavior is out there forever, just like this blog, on the internet.  Someone, amazingly had a camera, and videotaped it.  Shocker!! 

Oops! 

Adams said, “I need to apologize for my actions yesterday near the end of the game. I got caught up in the excitement of a great day but I do realize that those types of things shouldn’t happen,”   On his team’s website, he said, “I need to specifically apologize to the Bills, their fans, our fans and the NFL. I obviously have a great deal of respect for Ralph Wilson (who owns the Bills) and the history we have shared. 

What’s the finger between friends? 

“I also understand there will be league discipline for my actions and I will accept those,” he added. 

Really!!  Get your check book out. 

Adams along with Wilson, who is 91 and I’m guessin’ can’t see that far anyway, was one of the original owners in the AFL in 1960.  They didn’t get into the NFL until 1970.  No one mentioned if he waved back!

My point here is, though flipping a crowd off is crass, rude, tasteless, fun, unnecessary, impolite, and just plain vulgar, it has done nothing to harm the NFL. 

They’ve been doing that to themselves for years.