Planning…
is important.
I TOTALLY should have made the microwave popcorn BEFORE I started the dishwasher in this pain in the ass charming 1942 Beach Cottage we call home…because if I do it now, I’ll blow the circuit breaker.
Son of a bitch.
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is important.
I TOTALLY should have made the microwave popcorn BEFORE I started the dishwasher in this pain in the ass charming 1942 Beach Cottage we call home…because if I do it now, I’ll blow the circuit breaker.
Son of a bitch.

(Photo credit Fibonacci Sequence Day and GoComics. Well, and of course Bill Amend.)
The weather today sucks.
Wind is whipping, temperature won’t exceed 50 degrees Farenheit, and we’re on the third straight day of rain.
So, no…I shan’t be ashamed when I tell you that I’m not planning on doing a DAMN thing today but drinking hot tea, watching mindless television and breaking out this bad boy:

Oh…and, need I REALLY mention that I received NO compensation WHATSOEVER for this post?
I thought not.
Photoshop and call them “art”…
(see full show review tomorrow at Music Savvy Mom.)

Silversun Pickups drummer Chris Guanlao at The NorVa. 10/11/2009
I changed the theme.
And, naturally…I spent all the time I SHOULD have been writing a new post doing THAT…so you get another warmed over, vacuous one…
Call it “Sesame Street” for ostensibly educated adults.
Here’s a list of words chosen merely because I like them. They’re fun.
Got more? Comment – enlighten me.
Hello. My name is Ri, and I’m a Serial Blogger.
Yes, I am Ri of Music Savvy Mom…and the music is my first love. But, I do have other interests…random thoughts…a twisted sense of humor…opinions.
I need somewhere for them to go.
So, I’ve taken two of my Blogspot blogs and combined them here. A smorgasborg of random…a year’s worth of “WTF” upon which I shall build an even bigger Palace of Drivel!
(Good Lord, I feel so empowered!)
I haven’t decided on my chosen level of censorship yet. I’d say “lax” is a safe bet.
Still tweaking the site, but in the midst of the migration from Blogger,
while reading some old posts…I thoroughly entertained myself! So, in the collective spirits of
self-serving vanity, conservation, recycling AND Zombies,
I’ll be exhuming a few for your enjoyment. This one first ran on November 9, 2008.
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According to the Gothamist:
November 8, 2008
Naked Cowboys Settles Suit with M&Ms
The self-proclaimed World’s Greatest Performer, the Naked Cowboy, must have gotten a sweet settlement deal from the M&M folks. The NY Post is reporting that “he kept mum yesterday after settling a $4 million lawsuit against the Mars candy company. The underwear-clad busker, whose real name is Robert Burck, declined comment except to say ‘the matter has been resolved’ after pulling his case from Manhattan federal court.” The tighty-whitey tough guy brought his wrath down on the company after he noticed a blue M&M wearing his trademark outfit on a big screen outside of their Times Square shop. He later declared on the Today Show: “Type II diabetes and childhood obesity is epidemic. I am the opposite of that. I don’t endorse that product.”
I’m referring to Alexander Hamilton.
In a desperate attempt to force myself to write a post, I scanned my list of labels for inspiration, and my eye fell on ol’ AH. So, purely for giggles, I checked his name on Google News.
Turns out my man has had FIVE articles referencing him in the past week!
(The one about the White House Tuesday Night Jam is my personal favorite. Placenta & avocado trees and the question of just how many spouses Mr. Chabon actually has were high points.)
Yeah, when we’ve been dead a hundred and five friggin’ years, let’s see if WE spawn quintuple news stories on some random week in May.
Pfffft.
I predict I’ll get two…tops.
Yeah, didn’t think so.
In case you’re wondering NOW where I’ve been…(y’know, now that I’ve brought it up, and now that you feel guilty for not thinking about me at all for a week)…I’m feeding a new addiction.
No, I wasn’t drinking, nor am I on medication…well, at least not any that’s SEVERELY mind altering.
But it did just dawn on me that not everyone may have caught the movie references. If you didn’t recognize that I was totally ripping off The Graduate and Top Gun…then, yes – I would have appeared absolutely batshit insane.
Benjamin Braddock (Dustin Hoffman’s character in The Graduate…the pool scene(s) – begin at 4:50 (through Simon and Garfunkel’s The Sound of Silence), then again at 9:22 below:
And from Top Gun…well, I couldn’t find the scene where the CO chews out Maverick (Tom Cruise – ugh) and references the flying of rubber dog shit out of Hong Kong. All the other scenes are just too “Top Gunny” to stand, so I found one of Val Kilmer from Real Genius that I like MUCH better. What? Val Kilmer was in both Top Gun AND Real Genius. Perfectly logical substitution:
The bit about dental school and it being Ben’s mother instead of his dad…well, that was all me.
Just wanted to clear it up.
You’re welcome.
…watching the needles on the cockpit dials go limp. Nothing but blue as far as the eye could see, and I was out of fuel, altitude AND ideas.
Suddenly in my mind’s eye, I was transported to Benjamin Braddock’s swimming pool. As I saw myself floating there, I began to regret tossing that Letter of Acceptance to Dental School back at his mother and retorting
“Oh, yeah, Mrs. Braddock? Well, maybe I WANT to fly rubber dogshit out of Hong Kong! SOMEBODY has to do it!”
This shit wouldn’t be happening to Goose, I’ll tell you that for nothin’…
So, I finally upgraded the family cell phones this week. It was time – they were ancient, barely held a charge anymore, and some of my buttons had ceased to function.
ANYWAY…my new phone has a QWERTY keyboard. Yeah, this is something I never knew I always wanted. Thanks to the peer pressure of a crapload of my bestest buddies, I am turning into quite the text-ho. (On the upside, though, I’ve been able to minimize the amount of minutes on our plan and up the texts, so it works out cheaper. Sa-WEET!) I refuse to lapse into that awful “text speak” though, which has only minimal resemblance to English. No, I use ALL of the words in a sentence, correct capitalization AND proper punctuation, thankyouverymuch.
Just in case you wondered…that’s what I’ve been doing.
…what’s everybody got planned for the weekend?
(Points will be awarded for creativity and level of outlandishness, of course.)
And, if no one comments, well then:
(a) this blog is aptly named in truth – on both the author’s AND the readers’ accounts
and,
(2) it will give me a perfect excuse to drink heavily this weekend.
Love and Kisses,
Ri
Finder of Silver Linings Everywhere
PS: Edited because Blogger and I are embroiled in an ongoing battle about spacing, and to mention that “Night on Bald Mountain” was ACTUALLY featured in “Weekend at Bernie’s”. Go figure, eh?
We had Baked Teriyaki Chicken,brown rice and mixed veggies.
(Yeah, this is one of those days when the name of this blog is entirely accurate.)
But, you could actually leave a comment and tell me what you had for dinner. Y’know…I’m just sayin’…