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FIRST to say, c'mon Dave, don't chicken out on us! We know you're dying to comment! ;-)
Posted by: Renee (the First) | December 16, 2006 at 03:08 PM
(I actually came over here to remark on that article, since we now get part of our Sunday "Post" a day early. Eleanor, you speed demon!)
Posted by: Renee (the First) | December 16, 2006 at 03:09 PM
Ah, I posted too soon -- it's Judi who has no comment. So we might possibly still get a comment from His Daveness, perhaps?
And am I talking to myself today? Hello, hello, is this thing on?
Posted by: Renee (the First) | December 16, 2006 at 03:12 PM
Only later did I learn that Capen had been in his office talking to Dave Barry, and had momentarily stepped from the room, unwisely leaving his computer unattended.
*snork* Dave
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | December 16, 2006 at 03:16 PM
i'm so glad i read to the end of the article. what a lovely payoff!
Posted by: fritchbeetle | December 16, 2006 at 03:23 PM
excellent! nice work, dave.
Posted by: nora | December 16, 2006 at 03:25 PM
Ha! That's great!
Posted by: Steve (The 24 Guy) | December 16, 2006 at 03:30 PM
Dear Dr. Friedman,
Thank you for seeing me on such short notice, but I fear my problem has reached new levels. I can no longer restrain my compulsion to post on a certain humor columnists blog, even to the point of ignoring real-life friends, career, and family. Even now, I am composing a post for that blog guaranteed to induce severe hemorrhagic *snorks* (for such is the currency those warped individuals deal in).
As I said earlier, I don't know why I feel the need to impress
those losersthe other blog posters.Looking forward to my appointment...
Posted by: insomniac | December 16, 2006 at 03:35 PM
I'm shocked of such goings on!!
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 16, 2006 at 03:51 PM
[verb] my [noun]
I wonder what that means?
Rotate my tires?
Massage my frankenfurters?
Worship my boogers?
Posted by: Misterteacher | December 16, 2006 at 03:52 PM
Mr. T...you have just [verb] a can of [noun]
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 16, 2006 at 03:57 PM
Considering this is a Dave-related story, Mr. T, I'm putting my money on the third option.
Posted by: Renee (the First) | December 16, 2006 at 04:03 PM
Jazzzz,
Is your proposed [noun]:
1) worms
2) beans
or 3) whoopass?
Posted by: KDF | December 16, 2006 at 04:04 PM
Jazzz; noon CST. You can probably see it on tv; it's blacked out in Tampa, so I have a tv reserved at a place with all the food and domestic beer, for 15 bucks!
Go Jags! Kick some Titan's [Noun]!
Posted by: CJrun | December 16, 2006 at 04:07 PM
Re-establish my virginity? That's friggin weird, even for you two.
Posted by: Brad | December 16, 2006 at 04:21 PM
Heh-heh-heh. Awesome, Dave.
(And even awesomer to Judi for posting it so we could all see.)
Posted by: Angie | December 16, 2006 at 04:26 PM
*zips in*
It was a fun article to begin with, and I read Weingarten every week, but then to get to the end and have a DB
punchline: PRICELESS!
Posted by: Eleanor | December 16, 2006 at 04:27 PM
*applauds the SB, The Blog, Mr. Weingarten and Eleanor*
W00T!!!
Posted by: KDF | December 16, 2006 at 04:51 PM
KDF.....yes
CJ ... the local Arkansas stations cover the Jags like kudzu on Dixie, all because of Matt. It's Jacksonville North up here. I'll bet we get it on the television box.............Go Jags
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 16, 2006 at 05:13 PM
I've heard a new term -- Nano Oh-No -- used to describe that horrifying moment when you've already hit the "send" button and realize you've sent an email to the wrong person/place and/or it contains some highly inappropriate combination of verbs and nouns.
And, yeah, way to go Dave!
Posted by: Lairbo | December 16, 2006 at 05:13 PM
Apparently Dave has some good dirt on him, seeing as how he still works here! Or maybe , perhaps, that was right around the time Dave "took time off" from his weekly columns.
Posted by: Beppie | December 16, 2006 at 05:24 PM
Chuckle pants. 'nuf said.
Posted by: DaveM_VA | December 16, 2006 at 05:25 PM
Suck My Goat?
Eat My Cheese?
Come To My House?
Lay My Wreath?
Which one was it?
Posted by: Alfred | December 16, 2006 at 05:47 PM
Reminds me of the chuckletrousers post. I was in college, on the Dave Barry listserv at the time.
I like the boogers one, MisterTeacher. :)
Posted by: Kristina L. | December 16, 2006 at 05:53 PM
Dave--If this gets out, it could end your career in politics.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | December 16, 2006 at 06:05 PM
Meet my goldfish?
Sniff my socks?
Incinerate my goat?
Posted by: Guin | December 16, 2006 at 06:14 PM
*snork*
For noobies, like me, chuckletrousers.
Posted by: CJrun | December 16, 2006 at 06:31 PM
Dave, Kindly tell Mr. Darcys of CJun's link to ditch that piano.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | December 16, 2006 at 06:44 PM
Burn my goat...
Posted by: tonymus | December 16, 2006 at 07:13 PM
Iron my underpants?
Blow my trombone?
Posted by: Kafaleni | December 16, 2006 at 07:36 PM
**
Posted by: Nebbisk | December 16, 2006 at 08:24 PM
"Write my column!"
Congrats to El for not only getting posted, but reminding me how funny a writer Weingarten is. But Dave, of course, has nicer hair. Which is what gave him just enough of an edge to win the Pulitzer Prize.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 16, 2006 at 09:03 PM
That usage sorta reminds me of a former event where the catchline wuz
You [ILLEGAL] [OBSCENITY]!!! I [DELETE] all over your [CENSORED]!!!
I fergit where I first noticed that ... prolly a good thing, eh?
Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 16, 2006 at 09:36 PM
OT/
I just watched "Finding Nemo" for the first time and NOW I get, "Oh look, something shiny!"
I should watch more movies.
Posted by: ubetcha | December 16, 2006 at 10:09 PM
Dave Barry, man, Dave Barry. The neatest, coolest guy! Unreal fun. And Insomniac hit it exactly, thanks!
Love you all,
grammaw
Posted by: marina_like_a_boatdock | December 16, 2006 at 10:36 PM
OT
Slogging through my first, beginning to end, of 'It's a Wonderful Life.' Now I know where 'see ya in the funnypapers' came from.
Posted by: CJrun | December 16, 2006 at 10:40 PM
In honour of this latest revalation, I am directing my daughter to name her next offspring "Dave Barry *****""
*snif"
Oh and by the way Your Blogness, we're kinda counting on some child support from you as well...not that we need it, but it would be a nice gesture....
Posted by: AFKAT | December 17, 2006 at 12:04 AM
I wonder what else Dave did in the boss' office while Mr. Big stepped out.
Posted by: Stevie W | December 17, 2006 at 12:13 AM
If Dave Barry falls in the forest, but there's no one there to hear him, is he still funny?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 17, 2006 at 02:11 AM
Speaking of non-sequitors, somebody in Gavle wanted to get on the internet. I caught him (and/or her) talking to his (or her) buddies to see if they'd showed up.
Posted by: ScottMGS | December 17, 2006 at 02:36 AM
Oh, by the way, if you haven't guessed I have no life. 8-)
Posted by: ScottMGS | December 17, 2006 at 02:43 AM
Well, Scott ... ya know whut they say about Life ...
Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 17, 2006 at 02:50 AM
Well, I know what Marvin in Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy says: "Life, don't talk to be about life."
Posted by: ScottMGS | December 17, 2006 at 02:53 AM
"Life? Don't tell ME about life."
Posted by: AlanBoss | December 17, 2006 at 03:02 AM
Yeah, that. Thanks, AB. 'Night all.
Posted by: ScottMGS | December 17, 2006 at 03:10 AM
Life
Ferret Snot!
Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 17, 2006 at 03:35 AM
*Turns on coffee pot
*Sets out baygulls and donuts
*Wanders off with a Boston Cream
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | December 17, 2006 at 08:21 AM
Anyone have access to a attack helicopter and a TOW-2? We'll get another go at the goat.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | December 17, 2006 at 08:37 AM
mmmmmmmmmmm donuts. thanks chris! i just melted the cookie cake that i got for my littlest's birthday. seems you can't preheat an oven for cinnamon rolls if you've got a cardboard box full of frosted cookie in it. what's that smell?
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 08:41 AM
Good morning all!! (all being Chris & crossgirl)
Yummmm Chris..thanks!
LTTG but this was a classic Dave story...what a guy!
insom - [verb] my [noun](and it's not pick my nose.
Scott- you HAVE a life! same one we all do...it's all HERE...sheesh.
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 09:28 AM
whoops..and Edgar!! mornin'
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 09:29 AM
Gee CG.... you seemed like a CROSSant girl to me. *groans at own bad pun*
Posted by: Daniel Frazier | December 17, 2006 at 09:35 AM
oh and YAY to El!!
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 09:35 AM
kiss my goat?
kill my squirrrels?
find my snake?
heeeeeheee. good going dave..
Posted by: queensbee | December 17, 2006 at 09:36 AM
who can this Daniel guy be??? hmmm???
*groan*
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 09:36 AM
Or Cross-bun Girl, but we shouldn't encourage him.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | December 17, 2006 at 09:38 AM
OK CG....Like you don't already know....It's Jazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!! I can't seem to get this "Daniel" idiot off of my computer. what a dork
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 17, 2006 at 09:39 AM
Looks like someone has issues.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | December 17, 2006 at 09:41 AM
Yeah Edgar!
Posted by: Elon Weintraub | December 17, 2006 at 09:42 AM
*ahem*
wake up huh???
*I* asked...not cg
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 09:42 AM
Still no word from The Blog? Come on, Your Daveness, get in here and accept your applause! We're so proud of you!
Posted by: Renee (the First) | December 17, 2006 at 09:53 AM
See Siouxie ??? I'm telling you, that guy is a moron!! Godd morning all. *picked a bad day to stop sniffing glue*
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 17, 2006 at 09:58 AM
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu GoOd morning....sorry God
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 17, 2006 at 10:00 AM
*gives Jazzzzie a stick of Elmer's*
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 10:20 AM
*SNIIIIIIIFFFFFFFFFF*......thankee, sweet Sioux
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 17, 2006 at 10:22 AM
*zips in*
This is why I love Siouxie - she's always ready to help a blogit! Whatever they need, right Siouxie? ;)
Posted by: Eleanor | December 17, 2006 at 10:43 AM
El, I try :)
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 11:11 AM
Well I'm off to continue my Christmas shopping...
1) credit cards? CHECK!
2) running shoes? CHECK!
3) gumballs? CHECK!
4) machete? CHECK!
ready to brave the mall.
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 11:42 AM
Morning all. My stockings are decked, my halls are hung, and I'm partied out. Now I just have to get around 15 more gifts and I can put this all behind me.
Seriously, the bocken has got to get torched or my Christmas just won't be merry. There must be something blurk can do, warrior that he is.
Posted by: ubetcha | December 17, 2006 at 12:01 PM
Siouxie - God bless you. I cannot go to a mall, especially this time of year. There would be carnage. Gift cards and the almighty web are the only answers.
Posted by: ubetcha | December 17, 2006 at 12:03 PM
I am soooo pathetic, that I am watching the Jags/ Titans game on this tv in a sports bar, with the wireless laptop for listening to the broadcast over the net. Yay ridiculous fans! Yay $15 for all the beer and food you can consume!
Posted by: CJrun | December 17, 2006 at 12:26 PM
The only game they're showing here in San Diego this morning is Redskins/Saints.
*yawn*
Posted by: Eleanor | December 17, 2006 at 12:54 PM
El, I'm not looking forward to seeing San Diego. They're too good this year!
Posted by: CJrun | December 17, 2006 at 02:03 PM
Pats are kickin' Texan ass!
That is all.
Posted by: Cheri "I wanna have Tom Brady's babies" Poo | December 17, 2006 at 02:48 PM
$14 for all the beer and food?! send me the coordinates cj, i'm on my way!!
helpful tip for all bloglits. if you put a cake in the oven so the dog won't eat it. and then you turn the oven on and accidentally rebake the cake, the dog will still eat it if you go to church and leave it smoldering on the countertop. if anyone needs me, i'll be mopping icing off the floor.
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 03:18 PM
which by the way is still way better than risking the mall.
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 03:19 PM
My Jags, one of the top rushing teams in the NFL, have thrown 3 completions to the other team, each run back for a touchdown! I am in AGONY! Fortunately, there is LOTS of beer!
Posted by: CJrun | December 17, 2006 at 03:20 PM
My sympathies, CJ. :(
I have Fred Taylor on my Fantasy Football team, and he's out of the game, so to some degree I feel your pain.
But my Chargers ROCK! This is such a fun season for us. The sports reporters and powers that be usually give short shrift to all Left Coast teams, but this season we are the talk of the football world, mostly thanks to L.T., who I am also fortunate enough to have on my FF team.
YAY!
Posted by: Eleanor | December 17, 2006 at 03:25 PM
Pats kicked it old school. Unfortunately, the Jets are doing the same.
Question: When did the Oilers become Texas? I think my brain cells are vodka soaked or something. I swear I never heard of "Texas."
I will not put the Napolean XIV earwig upon you, but it's suddenly running through my head.
Posted by: ubetcha | December 17, 2006 at 03:51 PM
Also, is there a geek in the house that knows anything about Java? Mine has sh!t the bed and I can't get on Pogo, which is my other life. I am not happy. I've reinstalled Java it 3 times but Pogo still won't run. I've done everything the Java help section said to do, but to no avail.
WAAAAAAAHH!
Posted by: ubetcha | December 17, 2006 at 03:55 PM
java is, i believe, coffee and isn't pogo one of our bloglits? he'd probably run if you spilled java on him.
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 04:14 PM
Ubetcha - Are you talking about french roast or columbian Java? Do you prefer soy or cream? Whip or No Whip?
Or Perhaps you are already Whipped! :)
Posted by: Meditrina | December 17, 2006 at 04:16 PM
CG - Great minds!
Posted by: Meditrina | December 17, 2006 at 04:33 PM
good thing he's got us to help, med!
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 04:41 PM
ohmigawd the bucs are tied in ot!!!
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 04:42 PM
never mind. as you were.
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 04:54 PM
insom - [verb] my [noun](and it's not pick my nose.
fondle my bum?
Posted by: insomniac | December 17, 2006 at 05:13 PM
I GOT YOUR (very bad word) POST! ON THE INTERNET! WITH MY COMPUTER! Which is not like yours at ALL. Mine is JEWISH. And if that BOTHERS YOU, Mr. Chuckletrousers, then you will just have to accept that THIS IS THE NEW (very bad word) WORLD ORDER IN WHICH WE LIVE IN.
I really like the Bargewater book.
Posted by: Stev0 | December 17, 2006 at 05:27 PM
LOL insom - I love Python more than Pogo. My favorite sketch was a soccer match held between the Bournemouth Gynecologists and the Watford Long John Silver Impersonators. I saw it about a million years ago after a long day (with my friend in my Wyo photo) after we delivered nasty pastry to machines all the way from mid-CT to JFK airport. After 12 hours delivering vending machine pastry (which you should NEVER eat) we landed in a tiny bar and insisted they change the channel on the TV so we could watch Monty Python and that sketch came on. We damn near died and I've never seen it since. I would kill to get a clip of that.
If pogo can fix my Pogo/Java problem, I'll be his slave forever. And I am a good slave.
Posted by: ubetcha | December 17, 2006 at 06:39 PM
Good one~!
Posted by: Mo Faux* | December 17, 2006 at 06:40 PM
"[verb] my [noun]"
Light my fire
Posted by: Megan | December 17, 2006 at 07:42 PM
Aghghghhh! Three interceptions run back for touchdowns. My Jags and I are humble. I am sad. My Jags have to beat Punkin's Pats, then KC at home, or we are toast!
Toast, toast, toast, toast [to a Python anthem] toast!
Posted by: CJrun | December 17, 2006 at 07:55 PM
ok. i need to quit drinking. after allison's verb/noun thing, i read that cj had three interjections running for touchbacks. Oh! My! Gosh!
Posted by: crossgirl | December 17, 2006 at 08:19 PM
But don't my boobs look amazing?!
Posted by: CJrun | December 17, 2006 at 08:42 PM
For the record, I no longer have to worry about posting questionable words to get past the 'Bot.' Now, everytime I post, it informs me that my computer is on a server that is the sp@minator. So, apparently, spammers use wireless. On the other hand, with impunity, I can say 'sp@m, sp@m, sp@m, sp@m, vi@gra, c@sino, p3nis enl@rgement,' with no additional penalty. Can't get past the bot with Mary Poppins, now!
Apparently, I was wrong. Not only can I not post normally, I can't post the above without the bot picking me up and dusting me off. There is worse than the Bot; there is, 'you were very bad'.
Posted by: CJrun | December 17, 2006 at 08:53 PM
CJ - Your boobs do look amazing! But that outfit makes your butt look big.
Must be all that sp@m you have been digesting. ;)
Posted by: Meditrina | December 17, 2006 at 08:57 PM
Back on, 'cause I'm trying to figure out how this wireless works! Everytime I let the computer sit idle, it drops off, but it never comes back up! I am finding that I have to restart the whole computer, if I want to recieve an email, send one, or refresh a page. Anybody that knows about this wireless stuff, please drop me a line. I'm a baby snake in a bloglit butt!
Posted by: CJrun | December 17, 2006 at 09:33 PM
CJ' - cye ...
Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 17, 2006 at 10:18 PM
*wipes machete with bleach*
Well i'm back from shopping and I must say I survived...not sure about some other people
that got in my way.Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 10:48 PM
CJ, I have wireless and I don't have that problem. It's always ON. Hope that helps ;-)
Posted by: Siouxie | December 17, 2006 at 10:52 PM