A few people are coming to visit, so I’ll be missing for a few weeks.
Have fun without me!
note: I got this idea from Bunk Strutts over at Tacky Raccoons. It’s only taken 4 trips to the beach to actually have a sunny day.
A few people are coming to visit, so I’ll be missing for a few weeks.
Have fun without me!
note: I got this idea from Bunk Strutts over at Tacky Raccoons. It’s only taken 4 trips to the beach to actually have a sunny day.
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Tagged at the beach hijinx, away for a few weeks, humor, shadows are cool!
Do you know anyone who seriously overreacts to anonymous practical jokes played on them?
After the joke they usually say something like, “If I find out who did this, I will kill you! I kid you not! I will make the last moments of your life so painful you will beg me to put you out of your misery.”
Those people are the best to play jokes on!
note: my boss is one of those people.
double note: “Hey! What’s with that plastic sheet?”
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Tagged a serious lack of tags on this one, humor, overreacting, practical jokes
The Salvage Tarsier
– former Navy TARSIER
– principle cinematographer for underwater segments of “Finding Nemo”
– online PADI certification card holder
– active Freediver
– underwater welding specialist
note: “Jobs small or big; he’ll leave his twig”
double note: I’m no possum!!!
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Tagged Finding Nemo, Freediving, humor, PADI certification, salvage tarsier, underwater welding and origami
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Tagged analysissies, C-sections, caesarian sections, DisneySea, DisneySea sections, how does that make you feel?, humor, interpret this!, Sigmund Freud
Thirty minutes from the small city where I live in Japan is another small city. There isn’t anything really special there: it’s basically a suburb of the next bigger city.
But …it is special in Japan for one reason.
It is Japan’s geographical center: … it is the bellybutton.
So what do you do when you are the bellybutton of a country?
You have a bellybutton festival!
A few hundred people dancing down the streets dressed up with painted stomachs or wearing t-shirts with faces on them; a few thousand people watching them; and a few thousand more trying to buy food and drinks at all the stands and kiosks.
There are no ifs, ands, or butts at this festival; … just innies and outies.
Even if you don’t join innie, you’re not left outie.
These women even gave me a free beer!
How cool is that?
Pretty cool!
note: here is a bit of video from the 2008 Shibukawa Heso Matsuri (Bellybutton Festival)
double note: I don’t think there is a festival celebrated in the geographical boobs of Japan … and for those of you living there, I stick out my tongue in your general direction.
triple note: I looked around for some lint, but I couldn’t find any.
quadruple note: razzbuffnik at “All The Dumb Things” left a very funny comment on my Boomerang entry. It seems to have taken on a life of its own. Have a look and add your thoughts if you are feeling silly.
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Tagged bellybutton, everything is centrally located here!, geographic boobs of a country, heso and debeso, humor, innie and outie, Japanese Festival, middle ground, navel, Shibukawa Heso Matsuri, the geographic center, they don't celebrate Lint here!, women giving me free beer ... I pinched myself
note: does this make the planter an “eggplanter“?
double note: these people have really shelled out for their fertilizer.
triple note: the egg shells kind of look cool, but the dead chickens around the trees in the frontyard didn’t really do it for me.
quadruple note: are egg farms “egg plantations“?
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Tagged dead chickens, egg farms, egg plantations, eggplant, eggs, humor, if you're not eating eggs ... you're probably eating seeds, plants, shell shocked, shells, the egg whites of their eyes
My old girlfriends are all over me.
note: you can interpret this one many ways … maybe even more if you speak a few languages.
double note: it goes in so many different directions it’s almost directionless.
triple note: photo taken at a flower market (surprise surprise!) in Cuenca, Ecuador 2005.
quadruple note: sometimes I don’t like looking at old photos … it reminds me that I used to wear such nice clothes.
quintuple note: I hate to say it, but I probably miss those shorts more than a few old girlfriends put together.
sextuple note: I lied … I didn’t hate saying that at all!
It was my sister’s 7th birthday; I was 4 years old.
I remember it because our family tradition was to eat the birthday cake and then open presents. We finished dinner, and then everyone rushed to the old black and white TV to watch the moon landing.
For my sister: no cake, no presents.
She cried like crazy.
My oldest brother (15 years older) was working in Peru at the time.
He remembers hearing it on the radio.
He was so excited he borrowed someone’s motorcycle and drove out into the country.
He saw a farmer out in a field working with a cow pulling a plow.
He yelled to the farmer in Spanish, “We’ve just landed on the moon!”
The farmer looked at him and replied, “Leave me alone you crazy gringo!”
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Tagged Apollo 11, crazy gringos, humor, July 20th 1969, landing on the moon, moon landing, my brother, my sister's birthday, riding vacuum cleaners