Mr. Pig’s Barrel Train

“That’s a nice train you got there, Mr. Pig. Ain’t got many passengers yet.”

That is all.

Manhattan Clam Chowder: For Deron Bauman, New York Giants Fan

Though it’s not nearly as famous, there is a non-New-England kind of clam chowder out there. Instead of the heavy cream or milk, this one is laced with tomatoes and a healthy abundance of other vegetables.

It makes for a lighter chowder, but still a comforting one, especially during frightful weather. This Manhattan clam chowder recipe from Martha Stewart hits all the right notes. There is the porky base, the chunky vegetables, and of course the all-important clams.

headline of the day, II

Paula Deen confirms that she has type 2 diabetes, unveils partnership with drug company

Sesame Street: Maurice Sendak “Bumble-Ardy” Animation

Inspired by Josh’s Maurice Sendak post (and by Casey’s link to the “Fresh Air” interview with Sendak).

from the comments

Carole Corlew quoting Royal Brightbill:

The Pig

A reporter invited to a roast pig dinner on a hog farm was amazed to see the main course had three wooden legs. He asked the farmer about it.

“Oh, that was the best pig I ever had,” the farmer said. “A few years back, my house caught fire while I slept. He ran through the flames to wake me.”

“Is that how he lost his legs?”

“And just a couple of months ago, I fell in an alligator-filled bayou. He jumped in and pulled me out.”

“But what about the legs?”

“My friend, a pig that valuable you just don’t eat all at once.”

Somewhere on Wall Street a dog was barking.

I am posting this post

because to now I have posted 1964 posts. So this will be 1965. And that was a beautiful year. I was just old enough to know that I wanted to be a grown-up woman. In 1965.

At least one of those grown-up women in the movies. Or to have a hit record.

Semi Filled with Meat Rolls Over On I 80-94

LAKE STATION, Ind. (CBS) — A semi-trailer filled with packaged meat rolled over on I-80/94 Tuesday morning, according to Indiana State Police.

My Chicago friends and I have been laughing about this for nearly 24 hours now.

Viva la Sauna Svedese (Mah Nà Mah Nà)

Ponder this if and when you view The Muppets.

Without further ado

Bacon Lube.

The Wet Spots


I’ve recently rediscovered The Wet Spots. They make sex-positive musical comedy. I’ll leave the being funny to them.

spam from elsewhere

really important: cialis

from the moderated comments

Well, Fuck me… your still as stupid as before.

How sweet to be an idiot.

headline of the day, II

Shopper arrested with live lobsters in shorts

headline of the day

Pa. man charged again for putting ribs in pants

tweet of the day

Artifice and foam rubber

In fact, so much artifice and foam rubber is often used to create the sexually alluring woman that it’s sometimes difficult to know where the lady ends and the foam rubber begins.

Via dangerous minds by way of Roger Ebert.

dear clusterflock

Post a photo of your fridge.

Oscar Mayer. It doesn’t get better than this.

Oscar Mayer Sandwich Combos are one of the five unique varieties of Adult Lunch Combos.

Cindy tipped me to this, and I have been snorting ever since.

“Oh, go fuck yourself”

That such brutal language as “You cock-sucking son of a bitch!” “You prick-eating bastard!” “You cunt-lapping dog!” “Kiss my ass, you son of a bitch!” “A dog must have fucked your mother when she made you!” “I fucked your mother, you sister, your wife!” “I’ll make you suck my ass!” “You cock-sucker!” and many other revolting terms are used by a limited number of players to intimidate umpires and opposing players, and are promiscuously used upon the ball field, is vouched for by the almost unanimous assertion of those invited to speak, and who are competent to speak from personal knowledge. Whether it be the language quoted above, or some other indecent and infamous invention of depravity, the League is pledged to remove it from the ball field, whether it necessitates the removal of the offender for a day or for all time. Any indecent or obscene word, sentence, or expression, unfit for print or the human ear, whether mentioned in these instructions or not, is contemplated under the law and within its intent and meaning, and will be dealt with without fear or favor when the fact is established by conclusive proof.

This may or may not be an actual memo sent to Major League Baseball players in 1898 as part of a campaign to eradicate foul language from the game, but who gives a fuck, you worthless ball licker?

(via the browser)

Vote which one is a weiner.

headline of the day, II

Compressed air turns NZ trucker into human balloon

headline of the day

We Have Found bin Laden’s Porn

Betty’s Party Pigs-in-a-Blanket Recipe

Ingredients

8 oz. refrigerated package crescent dinner rolls
24 small canned Vienna sausages
Dipping mustard

I’m sorry…

Danny started this tonight. I couldn’t help but play along.

In the sixties, my brother and I once owned an Allen Sherman album. We prided ourselves on memorizing the lyrics to his songs. At any given moment, I can pull this one out of memory. Danny’s heard me enough, he can pull most of it out himself.

Weird Al Yankovic don’t have nothing on Sherman.

I wish there were an “I’m sorry” category.

I wanted to do something special for my 300th post

Seen here.

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