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The World Brought Me Here

The World is My Oyster

I was walking home from Karate last night, and I was looking for a store that sold cans of soda that weren’t Coke or Pepsi. A confused looking older lady was milling about in front of a used appliance store.

As I approached, she looked up with a look of hope, and I knew that I was going to have to engage in a conversation with her, most likely about something awkward…


OLDER LADY: Um. Hello there.
JORGE: Hi. Is something wrong?
OL: Well, I was wondering if you knew anything about air conditioners.
JORGE: Not really, sorry. [I was actually telling the truth. Other than BTU-to-Square Footage, I don’t really know all that much about them. I do know that I love the one in my office, that I turn on in the evenings to take the edge off the heat in our office and bedroom.]
OL: [Ignores Jorge’s truth.] Great! Well, you see, there is an air conditioner in there that I was interested in buying, but I was worried about Freon, you see.
JORGE: [Acknowledging that there is no way out.] Freon?
OL: Yes. I think the older Freon is bad. At least that’s what they say.
JORGE: Erm. Okay.
OL: But I was wondering if you knew anything about this new Freon.
JORGE: New Freon?
OL: Yes. The lady inside said that the air conditioner had a new type of Freon in it.
JORGE: How old is this air conditioner?
OL: about ten to fifteen years old.
JORGE: And she said that there’s a new type of Freon in there?
OL: Yes.
JORGE: Well, I know that the old Freon was banned from cars, due to the belief that CFCs were contributing to ozone depletion.
OL: What?
JORGE: Um, the old Freon was bad, but I don’t think that the new stuff is called Freon. It is a refrigerant. Again, I really don’t know.
OL: Do you think I should buy it? It’s a good price.
JORGE: I don’t know. How big is your space that you want cooled?
OL: Two hundred and fifty square feet.
JORGE: How many BTUs is the model you want?
OL: Six Thousand.
JORGE: I think that should be just enough.
OL: But I’m worried about the Freon.
JORGE: There are some great sites to look up this type of information on the internet if you’re worried about sales people telling you lies.
OL: I don’t have the internet. I’m retired.
JORGE: I see.
OL: I’m worried about my health. I don’t know what the Freon will do to me.
JORGE: Probably nothing. Unless you plan on drinking it, I think you won’t be feeling the effects that your air conditioner will cause.
OL: So Freon is bad?
JORGE: Again, I don’t think you’d have to worry. I think that your health will be fine. I really don’t know.
OL: Sorry to bug you. I just wanted to make sure that whatever I bought would not cause problems with my health.
JORGE: Sorry I couldn’t be more help.
OL: Oh, that’s ok.
JORGE: Take care.
OL: You too. [She walks away, pulling a cigarette carton out of her purse. She lights up, and walks off.]


What a pointless conversation. Nothing like worrying about catching cold when you have a knife to your lungs. Sheesh.



What Brought You Here?

Here are some of the latest searches that people have used to get to my site…


From: http://www.google.com.au
Ranked #1
“Now take your pig-stick and your boyfriend, and find a bus to catch.”

From: http://www.google.es
Ranked #2
“space de gente skin”

From: http://search.msn.com
Ranked #1
“BoA site:spaces.msn.com”

From: http://search.msn.com
Ranked #1
“drea site:spaces.msn.com”


The first one is too funny. The fact that someone typed the entire Van Damme quote is hilarious. The second one makes no sense to me.




ADDENDUM (Aug 02, 2005): I’ve received several hits for Air Conditioning BTU-to-Square-Footage searches. Here is a site that will help you out: Click Here

Hai-Kuul – July 12, 2005

Meredith Baxter-Birney (Requested by patresa74)
She’s done many things
But to us she’ll always be
Alex Keaton’s mom


Amplified Performance (Requested by princess_castle)
Playing instruments
Is nice. But if you want to
Be heard: Plug it in!


Finish Line (Requested by princess_castle)
The longest journey
Starts with but a single step
And ends with my win


I Am Sick ‘n Tired of Everything (Requested by princess_castle)
How can you say this?
Only the omnipotent
Can truly claim that


You Were Meant For Me??? (Requested by princess_castle)
This is a surprise
It’s a mail-order husband
Must be a mistake


You Made the Breakfast? (Requested by princess_castle)
This morning I woke
To the smells burning toast
And kitchen fire


You Think Roddick is Happy? (Requested by princess_castle)
I really don’t know
He could be happy or not
I just don’t know him


When I Play Guitar… (Requested by princess_castle)
Plucked strings create worlds
I fly on wings of music
And dance with my dreams


If Only (Requested by princess_castle)
I wish for a lot
It takes up so much time that
Real life passes by


Drumstick Chicken (Requested by princess_castle)
Kudos to the one
That had the mind to invent
Easy to eat meat


Forgiveness (Requested by WizenedDragonPK)
The ultimate act
To grant someone leave of their
Own hurtful actions


Freedom (Requested by WizenedDragonPK)
To soar without chains
Accountable to no one
Except for yourself


Absolution (Requested by WizenedDragonPK)
You are now allowed
To remove your guilty past
Like a heavy coat


Infection (Requested by WizenedDragonPK)
In every pore
It dwells, eating away at
The core of your soul




*Remember, you can submit a topic to inspire your very own Haiku Poem by clicking here. You can read about Hai-Kuul here.

Fig-tionary – July 12, 2005

sunglower (Requested by TheresaWarriorPrincess)

  1. Function: transitive verb – To look or stare with sullen annoyance as a normally unnaturally cheery person – Usage: Little Miss Sweetiepants sunglowered at the pit bull that just made a mess in her tulip garden.
  2. Function: noun – A sullen, brooding look of annoyance given by an unnaturally cheery person – Usage: Little Miss Sweetiepants gave Dave a sunglower after he belched at the dinner table.


lecutes (Requested by princess_castle)

  1. Function: noun – Cute people from France or Québec – Usage: “Check out those lecutes, ” said Dave, hopping up and down excitedly.


porents (Requested by princess_castle)

  1. Function: noun – Ents that have no money – Usage: Treebeard sighed as he and Fern settled down near the entrance of the subway station to panhandle. Life for porents was tough in the Fourth Age.


acually (Requested by princess_castle)

  1. Function: adjective – Filled with error due to lack of care – Usage: Mr. Robinson could acually add numbers together with startling results!




*Remember, you can submit a request for a crazy definition for a typo by clicking here. You can read about the Fig-tionary here.

Have a Great Weekend!

Hey all! Just a quick note to have a great weekend. I might not be answering for a few days, so make sure you enjoy yourselves, and check out the blog tome on the right side bar. You might be able to get your fix there!

Hai-Kuul – July 07, 2005

It’s great when I get a new requestor that is much more gifted at writing these than I am. Thanks for the submission, James! You are the first entry. Let the fun begin…


Doomed Love On a Timer (Requested by Enraptured4)
Why must you leave me?
It feels like it just began
Time is running out


Keith Richards (Requested by Ian)
Age personified
This rocker was a model
For Captain Sparrow


Fresca (Requested by Ian)
Very refreshing
Like a lemon waterfall
Cascading inwards


Body Suits (Requested by Ian)
These odd devices
Help superheroes exist
Good or bad? Who knows?


International Intrigue (Requested by Ian)
To survive this world
Employ charm and stealth with flair
You could go quite far


Bossa Nova (Requested by Ian)
It touches your soul
They rhythm like a lover
Primally refined


Vodka Sauce (Requested by Ian)
Dancing With the Stars

Takes a toll on Ian’s brain
He has lost his mind

😉

Socks and Sandals (Requested by Courtney8292)
I’ve seen this before
Fashion travesty but that’s
Just my opinion


Bug Flew Up My Nose (Requested by Courtney8292)
It came from nowhere
And found a home in my nose
What a gross feeling


T-Shirt Tan (Requested by Courtney8292)
Spending time outside
Entails many risks. None as
Funny as this, though


The Ocean (Requested by ScubaDiana)
It moves with the Earth
And holds life beyond measure
We’ve so much to find


Scuba Diving (Requested by ScubaDiana)
It’s the best method
Of becoming one with our
Bountiful oceans




*Remember, you can submit a topic to inspire your very own Haiku Poem by clicking here. You can read about Hai-Kuul here.