Tuesday, March 03, 2009

Who Effed?!

[conversation in kitchen last night]

OLD LADY: So, I dropped an F-bomb in a meeting today.

MR. Z: YOU FARTED IN A MEETING?!?!

ME: [spraying hot tea outta my nostrils] No, while "dropping an f-bomb" sounds like it should be about farts, it actually means something else.

MR. Z: What is it?

OLD LADY: I said "fuck."

MR. Z: Whoa! Your students must think you're mean.

OLD LADY: No, I said "fuck" in a meeting with other professors.

ME: But you're right, Mr. Z, Mom's students do think she's mean.

I swear, every day our conversations become more and more like some sort of dysfunctional Bazooka Joe comic.



VOTE HERE FOR CRABBYDAD

9 comments:

Todd S. said...

OK. The Bazooka Joe comic was brilliant!!

off to vote now.

crabbydad said...

Thanks, Todd. I'm digging the Bazooka Joe comic constraints of three talk balloons and a fortune. I may have to make this a regular feature. Maybe even offer some prizes... that basement's not gonna empty itself.

Kim said...

I would like the gold tone pear fruit pin please.

Oh, and I voted.

And I love the old lady. I've been in many a meeting where I would have LOVED to spray the room with F words.

crabbydad said...

Kim, that'll be $1.25 plus 15 comics, please.

[Actual product may differ significantly from product pictured.]

Todd S. said...

Heh. Contest? I'm in. Or I could just come up with a truck and we could pull an Alice's Restaurant on the stuff in the basement (it's not a VW microbus, but it should do the trick).

OOH! Now I know what I'm getting Kim for her birthday!

crabbydad said...

C'mon by, Todd. I've got lotsa stuff for ya -- like maybe my taxes from 1987 through 1998. Still in unopened box!

Todd S. said...

WOW...Income Taxes NIB...that's a steal...(if I may use that word in the same breath as taxes without the slightest hint of irony) :-) Not for nothin, but a (virtual)tour of the crabbydad studio* lair would be a WAY cooler prize than the gold crusted pear thingie mabob. LOL.






*unless of course I already missed that in a previous post from times of yore that I'm too lazy at the moment to go back and read. Alright. I've gone a little to close to psuedo stalker for my own comfort. LOL. Later! Looking forward to the next track/rant!

crabbydad said...

Well Todd, the basement rehab is finished, and once I get off my pointy ass and move shit into it, I'll post some shots. Or stop on by... with a trailer. You haul it, it's yours.

Todd S. said...

Haha. Don't joke. I know the wife and kids would love a roadtrip up to the CrabbyPad...(especially for a chance to rock out with the Dino Tubes!) LOL. And I wouldn't turn down a jam session in CrabStudios :-)