Showing posts with label stupidity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stupidity. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Direction of the Drip



Ring

"Hello.   Falling Water Apartment Homes, how may I help you?"

"I'd like to know, is the water falling from the ceiling?"

"Excuse me?"

"If the water's falling from the ceiling, I'd want an upstairs apartment."

"Uh..."

"Seriously.   I don't mind my water falling on someone else, but I'll be damned if I'll sit around and let other people's water fall on me.   You know what I mean?"

"Sir.   Sir, that's not what it means.   We have water fountains!

"Oh great, you're into that?   Never mind, I'll try Hanging Gardens instead, I'm feeling suicidal anyway."

Click

Friday, August 31, 2007

Blow Hole




Nothing says "Loser" like a large exhaust pipe on a shitty car.   Well, except maybe a large exhaust pipe on a shitty four-cylinder car.

It is tempting to equate the oversize pipe with an inadequacy that the owner might be feeling with his personal "plumbing".

Someone needs to tell these stooges that loud noises don't make the car go faster.   If you want to be fast, get something with 8 cylinders and two - count 'em - two, regular-sized exhaust pipes.

Kids.

Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.

-Hunter S. Thompson


Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination.

That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular.