CRIME IN JAPAN
It is completely out of control.
(Thanks to Alberto Mengoni)
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*smooches BB* Not you darlin'; I doubt you are furry or defenseless enough.
Posted by: neophyte | October 16, 2006 at 06:59 PM
Mad - eat something.
Looks like sly was right this a.m. as tonight's game is rained out. I guess everyone has their own theory about who benefits more. This is a GOOD THING as the rain will be here tomorrow and the game would surely be rained out then. This way both pitchers get enough rest (and Glavine is 40, remember) and no one can claim an advantage.
*back to mourning the Yankees - I'm wearing my 1999 Official Back to Back World Champions t-shirt*
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 16, 2006 at 07:24 PM
*blurks*
Posted by: slyeyes | October 16, 2006 at 07:29 PM
Mad, czech you e-mail....:)
Posted by: Eleanor | October 16, 2006 at 07:41 PM
*unblurks*
Posted by: slyeyes | October 16, 2006 at 07:47 PM
Jeff I think Glavine is 47 actually
Posted by: Mad Scientist Weasel | October 16, 2006 at 07:50 PM
Mad, Glaviine is 40; Julian Floyd is 47 or 48. A friend of mine says he's the only baseball player who runs the bases in a Rascal Scooter.
Posted by: slyeyes | October 16, 2006 at 08:01 PM
Guess I thought his Jersey number was his age.
Will the world series still start on Sat. with all this rain?
Posted by: Mad Scientist Weasel | October 16, 2006 at 08:21 PM
*unblurks*
Offers warm condolences for all those mourning the Yankees. (Note: Those are words not able to be uttered very often.)
*reblurks
Posted by: Blogchik | October 16, 2006 at 08:42 PM
*disemblurks*
Offers cold condiments and hot chocolate for all those moaning Yankers. (Note: I hope I don't have to say that very often!)
*recomblurks*
Posted by: neophyte | October 16, 2006 at 09:19 PM
Note: the above post was not in any way meant to make fun of Yankees, nor those who are in mourning about Yankees. Nor anything else, for that matter. Nor was the above post poking fun at any other comments. The poster simply was trying to infuse a bit of humor into a very dreary day.
Posted by: neophyte | October 16, 2006 at 09:23 PM
Poking? I have some nice sharp sticks should anyone need to poke anything or anyone.
Ok.
They are technically wooden skewers.
But they are nice sharp sticks.
*makes a note to keep some handy for all those times I threaten to poke my daughter with a sharp stick*
(not that I do ever poke her with sharp sticks...)
*leaves some left over chocolate fudge brownie ice cream before it is all gone*
Posted by: Susan | October 16, 2006 at 09:50 PM
*zips in*
*smooches neo just because*
Thanks Blogchik, I'm trying to move on.
*zips out*
Toodles!!!
Posted by: Eleanor | October 16, 2006 at 10:03 PM
This is the normal view of Busch Stadium from the window across the hall from my office. OK, I'm actually two floors closer now.
This was the view of Busch Stadium shortly before I left work.
Um, is it time for me to blurk or reblurk? I lost track.
So, no surprise the game was cancelled.
Posted by: slyeyes | October 16, 2006 at 10:12 PM
Oopsie. This would be a better picture of the stadium before I left work.
Posted by: slyeyes | October 16, 2006 at 10:15 PM
The Cloaked One was fuming; detained in a cold locked office at the Prague Airport. While going through security, the agents had found the KibEl stapler, forgotten in the deep interior pockets of the cloak. Hidden in the bottom of the stapler was a small caliber gun.
And a key.
This was going to delay the visit with MarieP in Paris.
Posted by: me again | October 16, 2006 at 11:00 PM
ugh, i've caught a cold from Kylie... she is miserabler than i am... and yesterday the mrs. and Kylie's mom both had stomach flu (so i picked the right suitcase o'germs there)
mad, you wrote 'sotware' in your message, that got me thinking about a whole line of computer programs for drunks, like 'beer-Google' and 'Windows DT' (with the easy 12-step installation process).
tomorrow night is the math honorary's induction ceremony, i was advisor for many years, but now my role is to read the school's 'antihazing' policy out loud at the meeting. Now fraternity hazing is a real problem , but these are a bunch of math students and by attempting to give a comprehensive definition of hazing ,they have created an unintentional work of humor. I read it, word for word, and it usually gets lots of laughs.
Hazing is “Any action taken or situation created intentionally, whether on or off campus, to produce mental, emotional, or physical discomfort, embarrassment, harassment, or ridicule. Such activities and situations may include paddling in any form; creation of excessive fatigue, i.e. any activity which deprives a student of at least six continuous hours of sleep; physical and psychological shocks; inappropriate quests, i.e. stealing of items; treasure hunts, scavenger hunts, road trips, or any other such inappropriate activities carried out either on or off campus or in a Greek house; wearing publicly any apparel which is conspicuous and not normally in good taste, as defined by the proper hearing bodies, engaging in public stunts and buffoonery; morally degrading or humiliating games and activities; late work sessions which interfere with scholastic activities; and other activities which are not consistent with fraternal law, ritual or policies or regulation; any act which would degrade or otherwise compromise the dignity of the individual, including forced use and abuse of alcohol and drugs."
Posted by: insomniac | October 16, 2006 at 11:37 PM
BWUUUUUUAAHAHAHAHA! Because that's gonna stop them.
Jeff.. I have no idea why the hooker/teacher comparison was being made. Although it sounds like she wants to wash her sheets and knickers in between jobs.
*goes to do FF swap*
I've got a bunch of photos of my nephews and niece from tonight (They were at the birthday dinner). I'll try to post them soon (probably on my blog) I've just got to figure out how to get them off my phone and onto the computer. Eeek!
Posted by: Kafaleni | October 17, 2006 at 04:01 AM
Mad, Glaviine is 40; Julian Floyd is 47 or 48. A friend of mine says he's the only baseball player who runs the bases in a Rascal Scooter.
Um, Julian Floyd?
I think you're having a senior moment there, sly.
Cliff Floyd.
Julio Franco.
Franco is 48.
Crappy looking day out there and rain (1"+) expected later on.
The middle toes on my right foot drove me out of bed early this morning. They felt like I'd kicked something hard or dropped a bowling ball on them. I have no clue what it really was, but I couldn't sleep.
Heroes was fun last night, but Studio 60 almost put me to sleep. Boring! Christine Lahti (as usual with the characters she plays) really annoyed me. Who cares about her and her stupid article? No one. The only part I liked was the Nancy Grace takeoff, which was very on-target.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 17, 2006 at 07:04 AM
Uhoh, Lab's not gonna like this.
And who can blame him? What an appalling idea.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 17, 2006 at 07:26 AM
25 Questions for a Jewish Mother
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 17, 2006 at 07:39 AM
Well, that was strange. Yesterday afternoon I kept getting a "server not found" error message every time I tried to access the blog. Anyone else have similar problems lately?
Thanks for that last link, Jeff. I wonder what she said about Bush that got her into trouble?
Insom... Do they honestly think that will discourage hazing, or did the admins write it because they had to?
Giant Frog's alma mater is well-known in France for its hazing. Every year, it's "tradition vs cruelty". There's some weird stuff going on all the time, too. The second-years grow beards "to look more intimidating to the freshmen" (Giant Frog's words). He had a goatee for a time. *suppresses moist snorts of regret for never having seen this in person*
If you google for "duckie" images, you get an awful lot of interesting pictures.
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 08:02 AM
*arms self with one of these and prepares for her day*
*blurks*
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 08:22 AM
I think I'm going to arm myself with one of these, as Jackie insists she has to go downtown to pick up something for Vegas (it's a secret).
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 17, 2006 at 09:09 AM
MiK: don't know if this is what did it, but "We have to get this piece of living, breathing s - - - out of the office," said comedian Judy Gold whose performance - like those of Janeane Garofalo and David Cross - was liberally larded with the F-word.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 17, 2006 at 09:14 AM
*makes sure she is positioned behind wolfie*
Posted by: DDi | October 17, 2006 at 09:17 AM
S€x and politics 7 months before the elections. These two guys have been on TV a bit lately, promoting the book. Not that the book really needs promoting at this point.
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 09:17 AM
Oh dear. They are going to be deluged with customers now.
Thanks for the quote, Jeff. I was expecting it to be something more than a basic insult, though. I'm surprised she got into trouble for that.
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 09:24 AM
I think today should be declared "public stunts and buffoonery" day on the MOAT.
*engages in buffoonery*
Posted by: Leetie | October 17, 2006 at 09:27 AM
*walks through Moat on her hands*
That's a stunt that REALLY shouldn't be done while wearing a dress.
Posted by: slyeyes | October 17, 2006 at 09:33 AM
Public stunts? Buffoonery?
Now how am I going to distinguish that from my everyday actions?
Posted by: DDi | October 17, 2006 at 09:40 AM
I was wondering the same thing, DDi. ;)
Posted by: Leetie | October 17, 2006 at 09:45 AM
*wolfie whistles from her shadows*
I dunno sly. I think it's the perfect outfit.
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 09:49 AM
Uhoh, Lab's not gonna like this.
And who can blame him? What an appalling idea.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | 07:26 AM on October 17, 2006
As a rule, I don't follow links from the MOAT. Especially ones that don't say anything about what the link is. (I call those Random MOATings).
But, hey, something I'm not going to like? Click away, my man! Click with abandon!
I don't know who Scarlet Johannsen is, really. Other than what I just read: She was in Lost in Translation, but I don't remember her.
Regardless, the article makes it sound promising. Of course, I don't know who Roger Friedman is, so I don't trust his taste, but I wouldn't be surprised to hear tracks from the CD on my radio station, if it turns out good.
Other people have covered Waits with great success.
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 10:09 AM
CAR!
Booger...
*pants in Labs lawn*
*kibby returns to \\shudder// werk*
Posted by: Kibby F5™ | October 17, 2006 at 10:39 AM
You may now point and laugh.
*assumes a stoic expression*
*goes back to heroically translating the rest of the article*
*pantsless, because they are on Lab's lawn, Tuesday be damned*
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 10:46 AM
*tosses Kibby's pants in the chipper / shredder*
Hey, it ain't Friday! Stay the hell off my lawn!
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 10:47 AM
*places "Yard Sale" sign next to MiK's pants*
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 10:48 AM
*zips in*
A very cheery good morning to all. I'm pumped (whatever that means).
Wecome back partner, I missed you. Were you at the airport? Did you happen to run into The Cloaked One? ;)
Public stunts, eh?
*attempts cartwheel*
OUCH!
Posted by: Eleanor | October 17, 2006 at 10:52 AM
*borrows Wolfie's lawn gnome Mr. Wrinklybottom*
*places him next to the pants along with a flashing neon sign saying "FREE BELGIAN BEER IF YOU DROP YOUR PANTS ON THIS LAWN"*
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 10:55 AM
*grabs sledge hammer and "modifies" MiVandal's sign*
*returns gnome because I like Woflie*
*plants new sign: Ce ne sont pas
les androïdesle pantalon que vous recherchez*Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:07 AM
*steps on lawn*
*drops pants*
*pulls them back up*
*grabs beer*
*runs*
Posted by: DDi | October 17, 2006 at 11:07 AM
*sends several dozen angry Frenchpersons to Lab's lawn to protest ungrammatical French by dropping their pants*
*also several Belgians angry at seeing their beer unappreciated*
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 11:21 AM
(Not by you, Di, of course.)
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 11:22 AM
Awwwww
*lubs all over mr wrinkleybottom*
*realizes she's being looked at oddly and stuffs lawn gnome down her shirt*
*adds several old copper jello molds to the garage sale in progress*
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 11:25 AM
*waves a pointy stick at the French*
*giggles as they surrender*
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:26 AM
*laughs at MiVandal for thinking the Belgians were angry when really they were thinking "There's beer?"*
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:29 AM
kibby drove to Munich and it's now only 3 1/2 hrs thanks to the completed autobahns.
he's been busy installing Internet (along with other schtuff) to MOAT-much. Posting is an example of his success.
*looks as shredded pants*
Halloween Idea!!!!
Haven't seen The Cloaked One
Haven't had time to fancy ketchup
Posted by: Kibby F5™ | October 17, 2006 at 11:29 AM
kibby drove to Munich and it's now only 3 1/2 hrs thanks to the completed autobahns.
he's been busy installing Internet (along with other schtuff) to MOAT-much. Posting is an example of his success.
*looks as shredded pants*
Halloween Idea!!!!
Haven't seen The Cloaked One
Haven't had time to fancy ketchup
Posted by: Kibby F5™ | October 17, 2006 at 11:30 AM
Toute votre bière sont appartiennent à nous!
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:31 AM
W/B Kibby. W/B Kibby.
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:32 AM
Δεν το έκανα
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 11:35 AM
*slowly read's Lab's French*
*manages to translate*
Good one, Lab!
Posted by: rita | October 17, 2006 at 11:35 AM
Thanks!
. o O (I wonder what I said?)
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:38 AM
*Frenchpersons give Gallic shrugs, resume drinking beer with the Belgians with no pants on, wonder why copper jello molds exist*
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 11:39 AM
You said something that would make my French teachers waste an entire red pen correcting.
OK, maybe not a whole pen, but close.
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 11:42 AM
How old is Julio Franco?
Posted by: bbescuela | October 17, 2006 at 11:48 AM
Oh, I should have been more clear. I was being facetious.
Aside to the rest of the group: Have any of you noticed how easy it is to push her buttons?
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:49 AM
I like having my buttons pushed. I'd ask you to oblige, but people might talk.
or type.
and i am not a facist.
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 11:52 AM
Tous tes joueurs de balle de base âgés sont nous appartiennent!
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 11:56 AM
Huh?
And I'm with Wolfie: you can press my buttons any time, provided you have the necessary prophylactics.
Off to lunch!
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | October 17, 2006 at 11:59 AM
*gets out handy, dandy ten-foot pole*
Not even with this.
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 12:08 PM
Okay, you lost me on that one, Lab. It has something to do with baseball, I think, so I immediately dozed off.
Posted by: rita | October 17, 2006 at 12:14 PM
ten foot? ppffftt *hairflip*
objects online are smaller than they are bragged about.
*hides behind Pliskin*
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 12:14 PM
*snork at wolfie*
I think you won that round, wolfie!
Posted by: rita | October 17, 2006 at 12:15 PM
Wow, the biggest Pole I've ever seen was Paul Mokeski, and he was only seven feet.
Posted by: bbescuela | October 17, 2006 at 12:16 PM
It was a very butchered version of "All Your Old Baseball Players Are Belong To Us".
Wolfie, I wasn't meaning you. I'd push your buttons. Well, if I was allowed to. And you wanted me to. Of course, I'd have to buy you dinner first. And dress nice, probably. And I'd have to shave. Brush *and* floss. And lose some weight first.
Forget it. Too much work.
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 12:21 PM
* has NO idea what W/B Kibby means*
....
Posted by: Kibby F5™ | October 17, 2006 at 12:27 PM
I'd prolly hafta shave too. And doing my back is such a hassle, ever since I broke that ruler I taped the razor too. You'd have to buy me at least one drink to make up for my effort. And not a buttwiper beer either. Something hoity. Like labatts.
I'm an expensive high class kinda gal ya know?
Clothing is optional. Flossing is not. A breath mint wouldnt be a bad option either. Just make sure the lawn gnomes aren't watching. I swear one of um popped a woody last time they watched. Creeped me right the heck out.
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 12:27 PM
It's rare that I complain about this, but this page is NOT loading... can we move? PLEASSSSSSSSSSSSSSE?
*gets on hands and knees*
PRETTYYYYYYYYY PLEASE????
Posted by: DDi | October 17, 2006 at 12:31 PM
I was welcoming you back, Kibby, since you had to install internets and all that.
Wolfie, can we just *say* we pushed some buttons, and save ourselves a lot of hassle?
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 12:32 PM
Ok, I got down on my knees at the wrong time.. or right, depending on how you look at it. ;)
Posted by: DDi | October 17, 2006 at 12:33 PM
*basks in the thought*
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 12:37 PM
Of course we can Lab. I'll even tell you how well you pushed them and how nobody has ever ever pushed them so long and so well. Now that I think about it you were in fact, the very first person to push those buttons like ever.
Should we start some rumours bout our button pushing incident? Or let hem develope naturally on their own?
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 12:38 PM
Hey, wolfie, is that a lawn gnome down your shirt, or are you just glad to see us?
*sigh*
I really don't like working across the river. That place is really just starting to creep me out big time.
The light in the front hall didn't work today when I went in...the production room is totally evil and despite written directions on how to record in there I still have problems.
Three more days going over there.
On the plus side I'm not doing the morning show...just recording news and doing program logs for the next day...
Posted by: Susan | October 17, 2006 at 12:38 PM
I'm always in favor of spreading my own rumors. That way they don't pick up any STDs.
So, was that the best fifteen seconds of your life, or what?
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 12:40 PM
15? psshawwww. it was closer to 20 if it was a moment. Let me go get you a beer then you can nap. I'll go make dinner and clean the house and fetch you your slippers and paper.
Susan.. I'm always happy to see everyone. I love people. And it's not a lawn gnome anymore. It's a third rampart.
*checks*
and fourth.
udderly weird huh?
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 12:47 PM
Hey, I wasn't looking for a *relationship*. Just a rumor.
*leaves*
*takes the beer*
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 12:49 PM
Well thank god he finally left. Geez all I wanted was a freaky 15 seconds and a good 'And this one time, when I was drunk...' story.
*lets the milkman out of the closet*
Now I can claim the lil toggle is his and won't ever know. C'mere n lets churn something.
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 12:57 PM
Oooh! What does this button do?
Posted by: DeeDee | October 17, 2006 at 01:00 PM
OMG, one time, when I was really, really drunk, I was hitting on this girl, talking about Edgar Allan Poe and how the most important thing he wrote was actually a review of something of Nathaniel Hawthorne's.
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 01:04 PM
*snork @ everyone*
Insom- Feel better. And would grass skirts, coconut bras, and beanie propellers count as "wearing publicly any apparel which is conspicuous and not normally in good taste, as defined by the proper hearing bodies"?
Lab it is good to see your crumudgy self back.
Posted by: Mad Scientist Weasel | October 17, 2006 at 01:07 PM
Lab it is good to see your crumudgy self back.
Shit. I was being nice today. Uh oh.
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 01:10 PM
I dunno DeeDee.
Press it and find out.
*giggles*
I remember this one time I got drunk and passed out. Wait.. I guess I really don't remember that after all.
Posted by: wolfie | October 17, 2006 at 01:12 PM
Officail MOAT MOVE!
Moving, moving, moving. Moving, like an Edgery Soccerhead song.
Brand, Spanking New MOAT
AS IT IS REQUESTED, SO IT IS DONE!
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | October 17, 2006 at 01:15 PM
Your Fantasy Football update du jour - since we all seem to be speaking French today:
1. Area 51 Visitors 6-0-0 1.000 525.00 W-6
2. Eager Beavers 4-2-0 .667 528.00 W-2
3. Sly's Guys 4-2-0 .667 521.00 W-2
4. Charmed Disarmament 4-2-0 .667 493.00 W-1
5. Alhambra Artweasels 3-2-1 .583 454.00 W-1
6. Mad's Monkeys 2-3-1 .417 455.00 L-1
7. Higgys Handsome Huns 2-4-0 .333 418.00 L-3
8. Silvers' Studz 1-3-2 .333 417.00 L-1
9. kibby's krhuisers 2-4-0 .333 375.00 L-1
10. Kaf's Crushers 0-6-0 .000 324.00 L-6
Lab, in his weakest week yet, still manages a win over Kibby's Krhuisers 62-52! The Weasels with a monster week over the Huns 108-72, Bismuth rolls Kaf over 96-30 and Sly pulls a massive week over Mad's Monkeys 104-82. However, the story of the week goes to Mr Fisher. The Beavers, with a QB and 2 other slots EMPTY (players on Bye week) STILL pulls a massive week over El's Studz 108-91! Let's all commiserate with El for her loss...
Your matchups this week:
Silvers' Studz versus
Higgys Handsome Huns
Alhambra Artweasels take on
Area 51 Visitors
kibby's krhuisers go down south against
Kaf's Crushers
Charmed Disarmament gears up for
Sly's Guys
and
Mad's Monkeys will throw a banana at
Eager Beavers.
Posted by: Higgy | October 17, 2006 at 01:17 PM
*whistling*
...
.....
.......
*still whistling*
Posted by: DDi | October 17, 2006 at 01:17 PM
*thanks the Moat Gods for finally hearing her prayers*
*thanks Lab too!*
*packs twister and tarzan rope*
*heads off*
BYEEEEEEEEE!
Posted by: DDi | October 17, 2006 at 01:19 PM
mad - definitely.
or I could read the haiku version if my throat's sore...
Pi Mu Epsilon (=club's name)
has no hazing of members;
don't be a buffoon.
Posted by: insomniac | October 17, 2006 at 01:27 PM
*last*
Posted by: insomniac | October 17, 2006 at 01:36 PM
*not hardly, insom*
*zips over to new MOAT*
Posted by: Eleanor | October 17, 2006 at 02:41 PM
*Almost certainly last*
Posted by: Sarcasmo | October 17, 2006 at 09:48 PM
Is it just me, or is it funny that it was the Cracker Barrel that discriminated against Chris Rock's mom?
Posted by: Sarah J | October 18, 2006 at 10:43 AM