JEALOUS RADIO GUY EXPRESSES COLUMN ENVY
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He's no Dave Barry.
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 11:14 AM
Also, since when do two guys refer to themselves as 'I'. Or is that one guy and his middle name is an ampersand? And when did assin' become a verb?
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 11:17 AM
Oh how I love lazy people.....as if assin' around on the radio wasn't easy enough...this guy wants to be assin' around on a computer instead. There's only one Dave Barry.....maybe if Dave died this guy could try and be as witty and entertaining and fill his shoes, but I highly doubt that is possible.
Posted by: Carly | March 25, 2004 at 11:21 AM
you know, the guy could get a mic in his house and ass around on his mic while still on the couch watching tv (with the mute thing)...
that does sound better than assing about on the computer. I'm really like assing about as a way of describing what I do for work (at less than a jillion dollars / hour btw).
when my boss comes by and asks what I'm doing, I'm going to tell him assing about, we've already had our performance reviews this quarter so that can't hurt.
actually, I thought the guy was sorta funny, and he's right, that would be a good name for a rock band, but no he didn't make it up, I've heard it before.
S
Posted by: Sean | March 25, 2004 at 11:26 AM
I'd say that the assin around on the computer all day seems to apply to most of the bloggers. Present company excluded of course. And the judy_the_shill_blogger. Dave seems to busy trapsing around airports and being kissed up to at events to be assin around computer. In my host humble observation. If this is what the jealous lout aspires to, more power to 'em.
Posted by: JakeDaSnake | March 25, 2004 at 11:27 AM
Sounds like he has risen to his level of incompetence already, and certainly isn't going to compete with Dave.
Wait, that didn't come out right.
Posted by: elfbrains | March 25, 2004 at 11:29 AM
Our judi was smart enough to beat him to the job. The position is filled.
Posted by: Con | March 25, 2004 at 11:30 AM
Where do you live that stupidity is hard to come by?
(I know, but I liked it better this way.)
And I still resent the implication that I might be normal, though MeL may be.
Posted by: elfbrains | March 25, 2004 at 11:33 AM
ah... america. don't we all dream of a day when all we have to do to make money is sit around and ass on our computers? wait... isn't that what *we* do here every day? life is good.
that guy is almost bitter enough to replace the angry dwarf.
Posted by: tami | March 25, 2004 at 11:33 AM
If they can be 'I,' then can judi refer to herself as 'we'? Remember what they say makes a good team -- "there's no 'i' in 'judi,' except for the one at the end."
Posted by: Tomorrow's Man | March 25, 2004 at 11:36 AM
I share that man's dream. Don't we all, really?
Posted by: Thornwell | March 25, 2004 at 11:38 AM
I ditto MeL.
Posted by: Con | March 25, 2004 at 11:41 AM
They do different stuff here (I will always still be in high school), movie character day, multiplicity day, can't recall the others. But then, in small-town Texas high school, every day is a combination of cowboy day and Britney day.
Posted by: elbrains | March 25, 2004 at 11:45 AM
And now I can't even spell my anagram, but that had a nice southwestern flair.
Posted by: elfbrains | March 25, 2004 at 11:47 AM
Did I forget to sign my name to that? Thanks for the link Dave and the pat on the back. And thanks for the kind words, those of you who offered them. To Mel and Lee? I banish you from the internet.
Posted by: John Webster | March 25, 2004 at 11:52 AM
Yesterday some company was giving out free laundry bags in front of the student union, and some guys from the crazy cult residence hall started making dresses out of them. In the end, there were three guys in various types of skirts and dresses, and a girl (me) in a skirt and a top in which one good breeze would have revealed everything . . . So naturally we went out to welcome a tour group composed of highschoolers and their parents. It was quite fun.
Posted by: evil little pixie | March 25, 2004 at 11:59 AM
Dave, my question is, why did you release your pay info to this man/duo? Either that, or he's a potential stalker. I mean, he KNEW you made a jillion dollars an hour.
It's just creepy that he was able to divulge that level of paycheck detail.
Posted by: c00kie | March 25, 2004 at 12:00 PM
Awwww, quit assin' around with us John. ;-) We all want Dave or Judi's job!
MeL, I hope Ham was a different gender than Wheat and Rye.
Back when I was in high school (here in Texas,) and Britney was still wearing hip-hugger diapers, every day was still CowBritney Day.
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 12:03 PM
Yeah pixie!
Where do you go to school so that i can enroll there also? Sounds like it's be a swell time!
Swell? Where the h*ll did that come from??????
Posted by: cadgeek | March 25, 2004 at 12:04 PM
Thanks, MeL, but sadly I can't really take credit for the laundry bag fashion show- I just happened by at the right time and requested an outfit, which one of the guys kindly designed. It was my idea to climb the tree last year, though, and it was pretty cool until the college police officer showed up! He said we (my best friend and I) had to get down because if we hurt ourselves we could sue the university, but we weren't in real trouble. And he gave us a nickname when he reported back on his walkie-talkie, so in addition to being an evil little pixie, I am also a giant squirrel. :-)
Posted by: evil little pixie | March 25, 2004 at 12:09 PM
Mmmmmmmm, kinky...
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 12:09 PM
Be sure to stay off the cricket field (court? range?) pixie!
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 12:11 PM
Thanks, Cadgeek. Unfortunatly, my school also involves classes, so I have to go now, but I mentioned our mascot in the comments of the post about the chicken, so you should be able to figure out who we are from there. Here's another clue: bye y'all!
Posted by: evil little pixie | March 25, 2004 at 12:13 PM
Hearing you people (And I include the unfunny possible siamese twins who wrote the column) talk about what Dave means to you and how much you wish you could get paid for "assin'" around on the computer makes me vomit for the future of mankind.
Posted by: Skippy | March 25, 2004 at 12:18 PM
How's the weather in South Carolina, pixie?
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 12:19 PM
Future Vomit would make a good rock band name. Maybe Assin' Future Vomit
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 12:21 PM
Wow! I'm number 1 and number 50! I have no life...
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 12:23 PM
The weather in south carolina is 72 and sunny with a slight breeze. All kinds of crap is blooming all around me, like the picture on a greeting card. Way better than wherever the hell you're from where it is too hot/cold/cloudy/rainy/near you.
Posted by: Skippy | March 25, 2004 at 12:25 PM
Skippy:
Just wait until summer. Columbia SC: city in the center of a sand bowl attempting to turn into glass through sun fusion.
go tigers!
Posted by: rottweiler | March 25, 2004 at 12:33 PM
We're ridin' the Vomit Comet to Hell, Skippy. You are now officially on board.
Posted by: nouti | March 25, 2004 at 12:33 PM
Punky, I know that wasn't directed at me, but "Thank you" from the bottom of my pea pickin' heart. Looking at it like that makes me feel much better about the way my day is goin'. I will prevail tho.
Posted by: Graz | March 25, 2004 at 12:36 PM
Well, at least now I know the difference between "wacky" and "funny."
Posted by: Bob | March 25, 2004 at 12:46 PM
No! Punky! You gotta be you! I mean Punkyvision is this close to being a done deal!
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 12:48 PM
MeL, I dittoed:
"Texans are more normal than the rest of the population of America. At least from my observations".
Pixie might make a decent honorary Texan.
Posted by: Con | March 25, 2004 at 12:56 PM
Thanky Con! We all appreciate ya'lls compliments!
Pixie's more than welcome down here! And Punky and Con and Dave and judi....Aw, what they heck, all of ya'll come on down and we'll have us a big BBQ with all the fixins! Howdy and thanks for those fish headed guys....
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 01:03 PM
No! Punky! You gotta be you! I mean Punkyvision is this close to being a done deal!
It's done, eadn! (See chicken thread)
Posted by: Con | March 25, 2004 at 01:09 PM
I bet Willie will come and Jerry Jeff Walker will show up just for tha' beer.
Posted by: Con | March 25, 2004 at 01:12 PM
That wasn't even funny. He should stick to his dumb radio. This guy is why I'm not in favor of gun restrictions.
Posted by: Ted | March 25, 2004 at 01:22 PM
All you need is some of that funny tabbacor and old Willie 'ill show up faster than pussycat in the dogfighten' pit..
Looks like we'll need to make this the PunkyVision company BBQ - ya'll bring that chicken with ya!
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 01:22 PM
Found it! Found it! WaytaGo Con! Nothin' like a lil slice of Heaven in Hell :-) I'd dance too, but my pants fell down....
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 01:23 PM
Ted, Ted, Ted...why so tense? Maybe it's your coffee!
Posted by: John Webster | March 25, 2004 at 01:26 PM
Ya barbecued me on the chicken post, Con ;-) Figured since the party's here, I'll leave my legend at the door. Gotta make room for PunkyVision in 3-D!
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 01:40 PM
That's a marvelous idea! A FAN CLUB! But I can't have a fan club before Dave has one. Dave doesn't have one, does he? Not an official one, not to my knowledge at least. But at some point, I didn't even know who Dave Barry is, so trusting my knowledge at any time is the same as going to a Ghirardelli with Roseanne Barr and asking her not to eat anything unhealthy.
Trivia: What is Dave's (real) middle name?
Posted by: Doug Brockmeier | March 25, 2004 at 02:00 PM
yeah. the idea of working a 9-5 for the rest of my life is REALLY unappealing. i wish i was naturally as amusing and literate as dave (with the life-saving help of judi) so that i could do what he does.
Posted by: Erin | March 25, 2004 at 02:01 PM
I just came, basically becasue I'm at my science walk, this is a nice place to get away from the people all around me. I haven't read any of the comments but all I would like to say that I'm pretty sure Dave Barry doesnt, "sit around all day assin on the computer," becasue a.both my parents are former journalists and worked at the Miami Herald, and b. I tried writing a column (a very short one) but it was very hard, and then I had to make it funny...
Posted by: Beanster | March 25, 2004 at 02:01 PM
South Padre is prime right now. It's not too hot yet and Spring Break season is just ending. I'll show you off... uh, I mean I'll show ou around ;)
Posted by: Con | March 25, 2004 at 02:05 PM
rottweiler, you are goin' down! Although I suppose Dave's blog is neither the time nor place. . . and how unfair was it to strike while I was in class! Fortunately it's a class on the history of magic and witchcraft, so I can dig up a hex for you.
Posted by: evil little pixie | March 25, 2004 at 02:05 PM
GO COCKS!
Posted by: evil little pixie | March 25, 2004 at 02:06 PM
YeeHaa! Beach Blanket Bar-B-Q! I'm in! MeL, stop by Austin on the way down and we can ride together!
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 02:07 PM
>>I read your columns and often like them.
Posted by: hemingbird | March 25, 2004 at 02:14 PM
This is my friends speaking not me
- if you listen to jazz and blink then there is something seriously wrong with you and you need to move on from this station cuz were gonna make sure only good jazz is played, if at all.
-rememeber, that was my friend (who happens to be a guy) not be, I'm not responsible for anything he says, and appropriatly, we don't share the same views
Posted by: Beanster | March 25, 2004 at 02:16 PM
You bet! We'll take my Jeep - it's been wanting to visit the beach...
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 02:23 PM
HEERE! evil little pixie! ;-) Ya done captured me way back, down, and below even! MeL put in an upstanding recommendation for you, your boohbahs were all in order, and Your Own Entrancing Self on The Blog have already motivated me to preserve you a room at my condo on the lakeshores of Hell :-)
Dunno if you check back on previous comments, but I don' wanna miss a thiing of what you got dear Lass!
P.S. If all that seems strange, just check in with any other regular member for my "subtleties" of the language....
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 02:25 PM
just work at a computer comp like i do and you can ass around your computer all day. I'd say in a given week I probably only do about fifteen minutes of real, actual, work. in an unrelated issue, how far is Luckenbach from austin?
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 02:30 PM
Aw Beanster, I just checked into your blog on the off-off. You do have my sympathies! I was your age once too, jest don' wanna remember it for the Hell I've been through afterward. Really though, You Will Make It Through!!!!
And if you don't believe me, well, I didn't spend a whole lot of time on your blog just 'cause I wanna keep my own can o' worms buried, Thanks!
Absolutely! I am not trying to insult at ALL! If it will help I remember a B. Kliban cartoon once showing an old man, cane and baseball cap, pointing off in the distance, and saying "It was Hell!, recalls former child. Been there, done that, survived the T-shirt...so will YOU! Take Care!
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 02:38 PM
Jen - about 80 miles Austin to Luckenbach. South Padre is almost 400 miles. But the beach is so much more fun! Are you in Austin too? Do you work at the big blue three letter company or the big blue four letter company?
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 02:39 PM
punk, close enough in spirit my friend. we even got a dude who hoards staples(and various office accoutrement). god help you if you touch his staplers!
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 02:40 PM
lee, i would never diclose that kind of infomation! i have to much interest in keeping my skin whole and intact(and i just KNOW there are camera's on me right now)
ps. blue four
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 02:43 PM
To go back to the topic here, ( What the hell am I saying, ME on topic?) Disk Jockeys have one of the ultimate assin' around jobs. They do there schpeel on the radio for 4 to 5 hours, which consists of talking every 7 to 10 minutes, and playing a canned playlist. Even IF they want to bring a modicum of originality to the show, the internet is where they mostly get their bits from. SO they really work maybe 6 hours a day, if you can call listenin' to music and runnin' your yap 'work'. I know this cause my cousin is a radio DJ.
Now , off topic. Does anyone know a good travel agent to hook me up with a trip from down town Hades for this BBQ in South Padre?
They have to work with Lucifer Airport and get me miles on my Eternally Damned Airlines card.
Posted by: Graz | March 25, 2004 at 02:45 PM
MeL! But I don't wanna be so obscure I'm missed!
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 02:47 PM
jen, I'll keep your secret! I was just afraid we might bring down the company if we worked at the same place. As luck would have it, I work at the other one - so we might be safe.
I'll put the back seat in my jeep and you can join the road trip!
Yep - there's a big blue four. Very famous in Austin.
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 02:48 PM
lee,oh, dear. i've conversed with one from the other team. that's it, i'm done for. highest blasphemy in the eyes of the CEO.
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 02:53 PM
MeL, well ya know I'm always late-to-the-gate....
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 02:57 PM
Graz, keeping in my true form, I think you need to check in with Bangladeshi-Gurl. She's using frequent flyer miles too.
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 03:01 PM
Lee, though I hear the call of a damsel-in-distress (jen) I will withhold my tarnished armor for your own knighthood.
P.S. Always remember if I don't have room in my Hellish condo, maybe Graz will put you up for the night at the Hades Hilton.
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 03:04 PM
Mel, I've tried them , but they only give double miles for trips to the Bowels of the Earth, and you have to use a Master-of-Demonification Card to get them.
Posted by: Graz | March 25, 2004 at 03:07 PM
Awww, well this southern belle(aka damsel) is simply CHARMED........but also certified in ju jitsu
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:08 PM
HE IS RIGHT ABOUT THAT CALANDER.
Posted by: Will | March 25, 2004 at 03:09 PM
....ok, not really, but i can give one hell of a mean eye-poke
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:09 PM
Thanks for the heads-Up! Jen! This tarnished knight will still defer to the Honorable Lee for grace (not to mention some sortof ju jitsu eye-poke from Your Feistyness! ;-) After all, I still worry about MeL's howitzers and that she can lift 186 pounds, no problem! Hell, I only weigh 190 or so.
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 03:17 PM
It's all fun and games until someone pokes (and gets poked ;-) with that third blind eye....
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 03:19 PM
Truly honorable of you, Sir eadn! You are, indead, a knight worthy of the round table! I'll send your coconuts immediately. FYI, I've had a room reserved down there for a long, long time...
Fear not, fair jen, you will find no need to use your fearsome Holy Eye-Poke. But this situation reminds me of something:
Jen, Oh Jen! Wherefor work thou there... What’s in a big blue name? That which we call a system by any other name would crash as frequently! So Jen would, were she not Jen call’d, retain that dear perfection which she owes without that title. Jen, doff thy workplace! And for that job, which is no part of thee, take all myself.
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 03:22 PM
woo-hoo for soccor chics! and a blind third eye? my you sound like some poor character from a Grimm's fairytale ;o)
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:23 PM
0k, woo-hoo for stupid soccer chics who can't spell!!
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:24 PM
Lee, can i just say wow. i feel like i was on my way to a career advancement class, took a wrong turn and ended up at the Renassaince Fair.
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:29 PM
MeL, Sweet Dreams are made of this! :-)
jem, 'scuse me, jen, otherwise known as the Democratic one-eyed Senator from the South ;-) Nuttin' grim here I'd like to think...!
Best Wishes, Lee, just tryin' to keep my armor from rusting!
Posted by: eadn | March 25, 2004 at 03:29 PM
Is this the same John webster that used to be on in Cleveland, OH with John Lanigan? The two of them were very funny, but I haven't heard of Daniels.
I am pretty sure that I have never heard of the verb "assin'", but it sounds like something that would be fun to learn, possibly as a new dance?
Posted by: Jessica | March 25, 2004 at 03:31 PM
Woohoo for soccer chicks in general.
Posted by: Doug Brockmeier | March 25, 2004 at 03:33 PM
Then I bid thee welcome to the Fair, Fair Lady Jen! You have not one, but two armored knights to protect your virtue and provide for your entertainment! (Hmmm. Those might be conflicting goals...) As Lady Jessica proposes, I think we should develop a new, stately dance. And name it "assin." (Best use of the term "assin" to date!)
Does beer make armor rust?
Ya'll just park you Assin Future Vomit Comet to Hell out back!
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 03:37 PM
Eadn where you the guy I bumped into in the dark the other night? I though we had woke her up with all the beer cans that I had left there fallin' over.
Posted by: Graz | March 25, 2004 at 03:40 PM
all soccer chics, those with superior usage of Shakesperian metaphors, and 3 eyed shadow lurkers,ect. i must bid adeu. they have come for me you see. oh, sure, under the guise of "excel spreadsheet project" but i know better.
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:42 PM
Wouldn't it be hilarious if every single one of these people was actually just me disguising my name? The world may never know.
Posted by: Doug Brockmeier | March 25, 2004 at 03:43 PM
I make perfect sense almost 100% of the time, and the only time I don't, Thunderhood Saget and the Gorilla-Face Trio trumpet my lugubrious Zooping as much as humanly Smurfable.
Posted by: Doug Brockmeier | March 25, 2004 at 03:47 PM
Sorry, be back tonight to get those cleaned up. Can deposits in Michigan, ya know. Oh, and that paint should come off with soap and water. I hope;-)
Posted by: Graz | March 25, 2004 at 03:47 PM
Good-night, good-night! Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say good-night till it be morrow.
Mel - sorry! It's a mix of Shakespeare, Monty Python and Holy Grail, random Ren Fair references and random blog references. I don't really understand it myself.
I'm sneaking out under the cover of darkness - see you guys later...
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 03:47 PM
I get that a lot...
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 03:49 PM
oh.holy.jesus. ren fair? monty python? how did my ex get in here???
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:51 PM
oh, thankgod. he was to stupid to know shakespeare. *breathing easier* goodnight, all!
Posted by: jen | March 25, 2004 at 03:52 PM
Um...nooo....it's not noticable from far away anyhow. :-}
*putting on best innocent look*
Posted by: Graz | March 25, 2004 at 03:53 PM
Thhhhuuuuuuuffffffffffppphhhh. Well, that was deflating! Now I really gone! ;-)
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 03:53 PM
Ooops! Now I'm all inflated again! Gotta Go!
Posted by: Lee | March 25, 2004 at 03:55 PM
It appears some of the Python Players left and forgot to take their Holy Grail with them.
Posted by: Con | March 25, 2004 at 03:59 PM
welll,MeL...it's kinda like this....oops, they're callin' me...gotta go back to work...talk to ya later. I can explain...really I can. I'll have figured out a story by..I mean, I'll tell ya the truth then....
Posted by: Graz | March 25, 2004 at 04:02 PM
Hi, Kids! Just finishing typing a l-o-n-g document for my third job. Gosh, y'all DO comment a lot OFF the subject, don't you? >wink
Posted by: MOTW | March 25, 2004 at 05:33 PM
Hey MOTW...
It's okay if you don't like what I wrote. It's not okay to call someone you don't know a jerk. It makes you seem like a jerk. Save the apology though, I'm not going to toss and turn all night over it.
But I'm glad for your kid that he doesn't know you think his school report was "completely repetetive" (see "redundant") and boring, or did you mean it was that way after you helped?
Best,
John Webster
Posted by: John Webster | March 25, 2004 at 06:01 PM
Actually, Mr. John Webster, you do seem like a jerk. Do you not read what you write? I sincerely hope that Dave Barry didn't actually waste five minutes of his life reading your article like I did. If you don't want to be criticized, keep your mid-life crisis--or whatever it is--to yourself.
Posted by: Matt | March 25, 2004 at 07:38 PM
Well that was an interesting article.
Wait a minute, no, it wasn't.
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | March 26, 2004 at 03:29 AM
Wasn't Jeeves the butler who killed the gardener?
Posted by: Doug Brockmeier | March 26, 2004 at 03:32 AM