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And I thought for a momnt it was some sort of a self-lubricating... mechanical device.
Posted by: Poop Dogg | August 25, 2006 at 07:08 AM
Aberystwyth University ..... i'd want to spend some time trying to spell the name of my school. welly wangers wbagnfarb,...
Posted by: queensbee | August 25, 2006 at 07:12 AM
Ahhh, the joys of the daily double...
*keep postin' Dave, Judi...*
Posted by: Poop Dogg | August 25, 2006 at 07:13 AM
PD: I hear you. My first thoughts were decidedly non-PC too.
Posted by: KOW | August 25, 2006 at 07:13 AM
pd and kow, i'm with ya'll and i must say terribly disappointed!
would it be hard to explain this to airport security when travelling with your mother?
Posted by: crossgirl | August 25, 2006 at 07:26 AM
cross' --
Not difficult at all, to explain to a person of "average" intelligence ...
First, you must take your Welly ... then place it very carefully and securely upon your Wanger ... and then ...
Posted by: O. the U(manity) | August 25, 2006 at 07:29 AM
"The exercise has been very useful for our research as it's the kind of work we are always doing with robots and autonomous vehicles." I see a dark future, filled with flying footwear.
Posted by: Susan | August 25, 2006 at 07:39 AM
Ah, yet another potential use for my PTO.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 25, 2006 at 08:10 AM
these three things i seek
beer, natural ramparts, and
a well-wanged welly
awakened at midnight
astir, suddenly i knew
i want to fling shoes!
the odd contraption
(built no doubt soley by guys)
would make red green proud
Posted by: mudstuffin | August 25, 2006 at 08:15 AM
"Richard Shipman, who teaches artificial intelligence..."
Artificial intelligence - that's just the sort I have!
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 08:15 AM
I could be sublimely happy for the rest of my life if I never read, heard or spoke the words "welly wanger" ever again.
Posted by: Temmahkrik | August 25, 2006 at 08:19 AM
Nice poem, Mud!
I was thinking, if Stephen King had heard of this, it would have been:
Late last night and the night before...
Welly wangers welly wangers wanging at the window...
But then I guess Temmahkrik wouldn't read it, or would only read it unhappily.
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 08:22 AM
Thanks, C-bol. I think Steven King did write this one, only he called them "Tommyknockers" which turned out to be huge disapointment if you were expecting a psychopathic hermaphrodite thriller but wasn't so bad for "Kissing Cousins" fans.
(BTW, good to see your moniker on my monitor)
Posted by: mudstuffin | August 25, 2006 at 08:44 AM
And now for something completely different.
Willy's Welly Wang Chung!
North side, east side
Little Willy, Willy wears the crown, he's the king around town
Tossing, Flinging
Willy drives them silly when his wanged welly wangs to the ground
Way past one, and feeling alright
'Cause with little Willy round they can hurl all night
Hey down, stay down, stay down down
'Cause little Willy's welly won't wang chung
But you can't wang Willy's welly
Willy wang chung, try tellin' everybody but, oh no
Little Willy's Welly won't wang chung
Up town, down town
Little Willy's Welly drives them wild with his welly wanging style
Inside, outside
Willy wangs them silly when his wanged welly wangs to the ground
Mama done chase Willy's Welly down the hall
But laugh, Willy laugh, he don't care at all
Hey down, stay down, stay down, down
'Cause little Willy's welly won't wang chung
But you can't wang Willy's welly
Willy wang chung, try tellin' everybody but, oh no
Little Willy's Welly won't wang chung
Little Willy's Welly won't
Welly won't, Welly won't
Little Willy's Welly won't
Welly won't, Welly won't
Little Willy's Welly won't
Welly won't, Welly won't
Little Willy's Welly won't
Welly won't, Welly won't
Little Willy's Welly won't wang chung
But you can't wang Willy's welly
Willy wang chung, try tellin' everybody but, oh no
Little Willy's Welly won't wang chung
Little Willy's Welly won't wang chung
But you can't wang Willy's welly
Willy wang chung, try tellin' everybody but, oh no
Little Willy's Welly won't wang chung
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 08:50 AM
*applause for C-bol*
but try to say "Little Willy's Welly won't wang chung
" three times fast.
Oh. Never mind.
Posted by: slyeyes | August 25, 2006 at 09:01 AM
See, that's the problem wuith kids today. In my day, real men wanged their own wellies, none of this automated namby-pamby stuff...
I blame global warming.
Posted by: artchick | August 25, 2006 at 09:02 AM
when would women wang wet wellies?
whenever...
Posted by: Chaz | August 25, 2006 at 09:06 AM
C'bol, back with a vengeance. Well done.
*curses ear worm*
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 25, 2006 at 09:08 AM
*claps for C-bol and snickers at Sly*
Posted by: neophyte | August 25, 2006 at 09:09 AM
This is so deliciously dirty sounding *giggle giggle*
Posted by: kitten | August 25, 2006 at 09:14 AM
Back when Pluto was a planet, my little willy could wang chung three times fast, Sly...
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 09:16 AM
Welly wanging? Is that what the kids are calling it these days?
Posted by: Layzeeboy | August 25, 2006 at 09:18 AM
*snork* @ C-bol.
I live in a place where I sometimes see sneakers wrapped around power lines. I think this is funny and I always wonder about who put the sneakers there and why. I figured it was mischievous kids.
Last year I came up with this idea for our local, annual fair. My idea was that we should have a charity event called a Sneaker Toss. Everyone could bring their old (or new) sneakers and try to wrap them around lines placed at varying heights. At the end of the event, we clean the sneakers up and give them to charity.
Well luckily, I told my idea to someone who has had what I’ll call “inner city experience.” She told me the sneakers up on power lines have “meaning.”
I don’t know what the “meaning” is and I don’t want to know what the “meaning” is. I still wish we could have a Sneaker Toss, but now I’m afraid of who’ll show up to do the tossing.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 25, 2006 at 09:22 AM
Best use of a Citroen ever..
Posted by: Sean | August 25, 2006 at 09:30 AM
Lisa, Soldiers traditionally leave their boots hanging in a tree when they PCS or ETS (leave) a post. Outside Flak Kasern in Ludwigsburg, Germany, for example, there is a tree with hundreds of pairs of boots hanging in it.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 25, 2006 at 09:30 AM
Lisa - around here that means that some big kid has bullied the sneaks off a little kid and tossed them up there. At the price of sneakers, if I were the parent of the little kid, I'd have me a piece of big kid.
Posted by: pogo | August 25, 2006 at 09:31 AM
I've been to the city, and let me tell you, sneakers on the wire has meaning!
For one, it means somebody is too cheap, not to mention disrespectful of tradition, to buy genuine welly's for wanging.
Plus they suck, as not respectable welly wanger would neglect to look out for power lines.
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 09:31 AM
A man hides behind a toil of endless hour,
A vision of power but a reality of fragility.
he keeps the night watch, fervently searching
for a welly-wanger method to deliver more power.
A hopelessness won on a losers parade,
of boots wanged far and a mind rubbed raw.
Reverie deep over rivers of rot,
self esteem shot to shit, stifled and poor.
How a life can be lived with barely a soul,
How well can a welly fly with neoprene sole?
A cavern of doubt, dirge and despair,
a crevice of dirt, darkened by fear.
I hope upon that hope that all hope is found
that wellys once wanged fall again the the ground.
Posted by: mudstuffin | August 25, 2006 at 09:32 AM
*enters twirling a golden lasso*
Is this the willy wranglin' thread?
*chases c-bol*
Posted by: Leetie | August 25, 2006 at 09:33 AM
Wyo-I'd love to see a picture of that.
pogo-*snork* I know, the price is out of control!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 25, 2006 at 09:33 AM
In an effort to, if not actually TAKE, then get really good directions to, the HIGH ROAD, Punkin Poo will not be touching the welly wanger with a ten foot pole.
Unless, one of you guys has a ten foot pole... then in that case, "Hullo new friend!"
Posted by: Punkin Poo | August 25, 2006 at 09:36 AM
had a pix somewhere, haven't found it yet.
*offers praise once again for mud*
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 25, 2006 at 09:37 AM
C-bol...so where do respectable wangers hang their welly's?
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 25, 2006 at 09:37 AM
wow, pluto was a planet until just wednesday. is that what they mean when they say "hitting the wall"? and can your "little willy" (your words, not mine) still wang chung at least one time fast? i need to know so i can plan accordingly for my old age.
JU
Posted by: Johnny Urinalcakes | August 25, 2006 at 09:37 AM
"chases c-bol"?!?!? get over here, woman! me welly needs.......oh, sorry, we'll talk about that later.
JU
Posted by: Johnny Urinalcakes | August 25, 2006 at 09:40 AM
*adjusts halo*
Need some wranglin' sweetie?
Posted by: Leetie | August 25, 2006 at 09:42 AM
applauds mud
*snork* @ punkin's "high road"
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 25, 2006 at 09:43 AM
JU - as the quite funny stand-up comic Marsha Warfield (played Roz on Night Court) pointed out, we old men have little willys that can "wang chung" one time, but slow.
Unfortunately, as she also pointed out.."But who wants to f%#$ an old man for a long time?"
Hope that helps you plan!
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 09:47 AM
Shoe fly, don't bother me...
Posted by: neophyte | August 25, 2006 at 09:47 AM
how long did it take to get all the dust off that halo? and i'm currently wearin' levi's, but i could see myself trying out the midwestern alternative...
JU
Posted by: Johnny Urinalcakes | August 25, 2006 at 09:49 AM
Lisa - I'll have to confess that I've only ever read about respectable welly wangers, without having met one per se.
It's not as easy as it sounds, you know. Do you know how hard a guy will punch you if you ask him, say, over beers, "So, are you a respectable welly wanger?"
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 09:50 AM
standing O for c-bol.....
Posted by: queensbee | August 25, 2006 at 09:50 AM
Little welly, well flung,
little willy, wang chung
wang yer willy? well he won’t
think it’s silly? well y don’t.
Posted by: neophyte | August 25, 2006 at 09:52 AM
depends on the bar, C
Posted by: kitten | August 25, 2006 at 09:52 AM
thanks, c-bol, that will go right into the fidelity 401k file for later reference (much later, i hope). and i understand marsha's point, i certainly do not want to do anything like that for a long time with any old man.
JU
Posted by: Johnny Urinalcakes | August 25, 2006 at 09:53 AM
C-bol I could see that would be a problem. ;-)
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 25, 2006 at 09:55 AM
*rubs eyes*
C-bol? JU? Leetie? Sly? Neo? Mud? We're all here together? Leave it to welly wranglin to bring us together...
Quick! Grab the crapcam!
Posted by: DDi | August 25, 2006 at 09:55 AM
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEW!
Posted by: Leetie | August 25, 2006 at 09:56 AM
Eeeeeeeekkkkkk! I love my Wellies! You must NOT wang my Wellies!! 911! 911!
Posted by: alienmare | August 25, 2006 at 09:57 AM
That was an unfortunate post placement.
Not meant for you, DDi. ;)
Posted by: Leetie | August 25, 2006 at 09:59 AM
oh, I've done better than that, Di. (topper alert!) I turned on the spy cam when JU started talking about his welly.
Posted by: neophyte | August 25, 2006 at 09:59 AM
Order up!
Wangers and Mash !! Well Done!
Posted by: Mr.Fisher | August 25, 2006 at 10:02 AM
By the way, for American fans of the original "The Office" from across the pond, this article helps explain that episode where they settle the trivia contest with a bet involving shoes tossed over a building.
It also makes me wonder if somewhere in England there will be a contest between some John Henry type and this contraption.
Posted by: Christobol | August 25, 2006 at 10:05 AM
Fishy, you need your welly wrangled?
Not that I'm offerin... or, am I? ;)
*giggles*
Posted by: DDi | August 25, 2006 at 10:05 AM
oooh, well done, Fish!
I think I'm going to need another camera.
Posted by: neophyte | August 25, 2006 at 10:09 AM
AWWWWW CRAP!!! NOW I can't get onto the BULLETIN thread because a "banned phrase" has been found.
I want whoever did this to step forward with his welly out so that I may take my ruler and wang it!!!!
That'll learn ya.
Posted by: Punkin (wants to play with the other kids) Poo | August 25, 2006 at 10:13 AM
Once, on a Wednesday, while wearing only me welly's, I waywardly walked with me wanger to the wind. Wendy was watching from her window and whistled.
*wince*
Posted by: Mr.Fisher | August 25, 2006 at 10:13 AM
Wooo-Hoooo! NICE ONE!
Posted by: Wendy | August 25, 2006 at 10:16 AM
Mr. Fisher-*snork*
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 25, 2006 at 10:16 AM
I'm guessing welly wanging was developed by Brits too inebriated to participate in traditional javelin matches. Of course, most men would prefer to be speared than to admit they were whacked in the wanger by a welly (not to be confused with whacking the welly wanger), but its all in the interests of public safety.
Alliteration is so much fun.
Posted by: Somewhere North | August 25, 2006 at 10:17 AM
Jessica Simpson wouldn't wang my welly.
Posted by: Stevie W | August 25, 2006 at 10:17 AM
Punkin, that may have been my fault. I'll never do it again. Didn't know what happened. (it wasn't that bad a word.)
my sincere apologies. be gentle.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 25, 2006 at 10:18 AM
FWIW, I've heard that the "Sneakers on a Wire" (in addition to being an unfortunate Mel Gibson sequel) is also something "gangstas" do when one of their own has been killed as an homage (or Homie-age in this case) similar to the whole "pouring a drink on the ground" phenomenon which just befuddles me.
Posted by: Sarcasmo | August 25, 2006 at 10:19 AM
*staggers, stunned*
such wanton alcohol abuse cannot be condoned.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 25, 2006 at 10:20 AM
Props to c-bol. Yo!
Posted by: Stevie W | August 25, 2006 at 10:26 AM
where I grew up, sneakers on a wire meant you could buy drugs there.
*goes back to watching Wendy whistle at Fisher's Whoo-hoo*
Posted by: neophyte | August 25, 2006 at 10:28 AM
Wildly applauds for C-bol, mud, sly, Leets, Fish!, et all!
C-bol: I cannot believe that you haven't given us your very famous line yet. Here, I'll start you off: And then there's that whole...
*nudge* *nudge* Eh? Eh? A wink's a good as a nod!
Hoohoo!
Posted by: MOTW | August 25, 2006 at 10:31 AM
Sarcasmo!! Good to see ya!
Posted by: slyeyes | August 25, 2006 at 10:32 AM
*snork* @ Fish
A literary genius
Posted by: Trillian | August 25, 2006 at 10:39 AM
Now y'all have polluted the Barney p***s thread...I am so p****d.
Posted by: Punkin (can't join in the reindeer games) Poo | August 25, 2006 at 10:47 AM
Back atcha sly, this is a veritable who's who of bloglits.
Posted by: Sarcasmo | August 25, 2006 at 10:47 AM
Punkin, you'll always have welly wangerin'.
How are the twins today?
Whut? Just askin' is all.
Posted by: blurk | August 25, 2006 at 10:51 AM
Sneakers on a Wire means school is out and kids will be getting new sneaks in the Fall!
Leetie, do you still have your "single shoe" picture file?
Yay for Christobol's return!!
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | August 25, 2006 at 10:53 AM
Jeff how's the geezer bus these days? ;)
Posted by: DDi | August 25, 2006 at 11:03 AM
Blurk - Girls are fine.....they may be twins, but they each have their own unique personality. :)
Posted by: Punkins Poo | August 25, 2006 at 11:18 AM
That's a LOT of personality.
Posted by: blurk | August 25, 2006 at 11:20 AM
hey, well, i may be short, but i'm quick!
Posted by: Mr.Fisher | August 25, 2006 at 11:41 AM
LLBF - In the Navy, people assigned to aircraft carrier flight decks often dump their shoes into the water on their last day at sea by placing the tied laces around the catapult shuttle (the block that the airplane attaches to on the catapult when it gets launched off the ship and into the air). It's called "shooting the boots" and it's a blast to watch.
Posted by: BillyJoeJimBob | August 25, 2006 at 11:44 AM
DANG! F#@%$ING CONSARNDIT!
Would you believe the MSNBC site on the NEW thread is blocked by the hospital firewall too!!!!!!!!!!
If you guys didn't want to play with me....y'all coulda said so....
*takes her ball and goes home*
Posted by: Punkin (so lonely) Poo | August 25, 2006 at 11:54 AM
Punkin, it ain't us, I swear.
It sounds like your IT department has been taken over by Mordent, Preventer of Technology-Based Entertainment.
Posted by: Clean Hands | August 25, 2006 at 11:56 AM
Let me get this straight: Polar bears are shrinking, the Brits are inventing devices to wang their wellies, and rats remind me of a disturbing scene from Van Wilder....... maybe the end is truly near! Someone please call Oral, uh, Roberts....
P.S. As a regular lurker, kudos to you all for keeping me LOL. My world has been widened by welly wanking and walrus oosik.
Posted by: Meditrina | August 25, 2006 at 12:07 PM
Meditrina - There's a world?????
Posted by: Punkin Poo | August 25, 2006 at 12:22 PM
Punkin Poo - Being a resident of the state of Kansas, I am forced to be very PC about such discussions: welly wangers, oosiks,and evolution are not state sanctioned or approved. The world is still flat from where I am standing - thankfully, I have a glimpse of the outside world through this blog. :)
Keep 'em coming.
Posted by: Meditrina | August 25, 2006 at 12:32 PM
Welcome, Meditrina. (I'm a former Kansas resident.)
Posted by: MOTW | August 25, 2006 at 01:23 PM
Meditrina, the world ain't flat, just that part of it is. :-)
But that makes it all the better for welly wanging.
Posted by: Clean Hands | August 25, 2006 at 01:57 PM
Weasel and I did some Welly Wanging on the honeymoon. TMI?
and here is the sneaker story
Posted by: Mrs. Mad Scientist Weasel | August 25, 2006 at 02:35 PM
Periodically, I have to wang my welly to get the mud off. Sometimes I just hose my welly off in the back yard.
Posted by: CJrun | August 25, 2006 at 03:13 PM
Punkin' I haven't gotten to other threads yet but the Bulletin post is loaded with adware/ spyware cr@p.
Posted by: CJrun | August 25, 2006 at 03:16 PM
BJJB-Like a celebration. I bet that is fun.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 25, 2006 at 09:35 PM