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Perhaps his next steal should be a treadmill.
Posted by: Bethie | June 27, 2007 at 11:27 AM
Or an oxygen tank.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | June 27, 2007 at 11:28 AM
I am amazed on those police reality shows how a 40 something whose diet consists mainly of doughnuts and wearing clunky dress shoes can run down and tackle an 18 year old in running shoes.
Posted by: fivver | June 27, 2007 at 11:34 AM
"I am amazed on those police reality shows how a 40 something whose diet consists mainly of doughnuts and wearing clunky dress shoes can run down and tackle an 18 year old in running shoes."
chances are the forty year old ain't stoned hisself back a couple of evolutionary steps like his quarry.
Posted by: mudstuffin | June 27, 2007 at 11:37 AM
Dope. He should have exercised his constitutional right to an "ally ally all in free."
Posted by: padraig | June 27, 2007 at 11:37 AM
He should have had his friends put up a yellow caution flag. Then the cops would have had to wait for the green flag to resume pursuit. Simple.
Or not.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 27, 2007 at 11:47 AM
instead of jail, did they take him back to base?
Posted by: crossgirl | June 27, 2007 at 11:48 AM
"This is a Newschannel 5 Special Report. Our traffic copter is covering a daring daylight robbery. How's it going, Larry?"
"Thanks, Bob. The police have just apprehended the thief and are...Waitaminnit! There's a flag down on the play! Let's go to the ref."
"Unnecessary roughness on the part of the law. Fifteen yard penalty. First Down!"
"And the chase is back on. Back to you, Bob."
Posted by: Hammond Rye | June 27, 2007 at 11:49 AM
He shoulda flashed the KINGS X!
Posted by: Mikey | June 27, 2007 at 11:50 AM
SNORK@ Hammond!
Posted by: Mikey | June 27, 2007 at 11:51 AM
padraig: it's all-y all-y out's in free. GEEZ. don't you young people know ANYTHING?
Posted by: judi | June 27, 2007 at 11:52 AM
I was always "it" so I didn't learn the proper terminology.
Posted by: Mikey | June 27, 2007 at 11:54 AM
i never got to play.
Posted by: crossgirl | June 27, 2007 at 11:57 AM
Crossgirl,
You're IT!!!!
Posted by: Mikey | June 27, 2007 at 12:00 PM
I'm reminded of the Robin Williams/Walter Matthau/Jerry Reed movie "The Survivors":
Donald (Robin Williams): Jaaaack?
Jack (Jerry Reed): Yeah?
Donald: Time out, OK?
Jack: Time out?
Donald: Time out.
Jack: What do you mean, 'time out?'
Donald: You're not gonna believe this. I was in a hurry when I left the cabin this morning, and, well, silly me, I got the wrong bullets.
Posted by: Schadeboy | June 27, 2007 at 12:01 PM
Judi, when I was a lad, instead of All-y All-y Out's In Free we would use the traditional, "He's Down! Kick 'im in the Crotch!!"
Ah, memories.
Posted by: Federal Duck | June 27, 2007 at 12:02 PM
judi, it's all-y-all-y-in-come-free where I growed up.
Posted by: Sheddy | June 27, 2007 at 12:02 PM
Fed Duck... did we play tag together? If so, I owe you a few kicks still.
And, I stand corrected. I should have checked Wikipedia first.
Posted by: Sheddy | June 27, 2007 at 12:05 PM
Full contact 'kick the can' eh, Fed?
Posted by: fivver | June 27, 2007 at 12:11 PM
Did he also ask for a do-over?
Also, I'm old, too, and it was always "Olly, olly, oxen free!" for me. (Yes, I know it makes no sense.)
Posted by: Suzy Q | June 27, 2007 at 12:11 PM
Or maybe I just had wax in my ears.
Posted by: Suzy Q | June 27, 2007 at 12:12 PM
fivver, great memories of full contact 'kick the can', broken fingers, missing teeth, gouged eyes. good times, good times.
Posted by: wickedwitch | June 27, 2007 at 12:23 PM
Yay! Posted again. *bows* Not bad for a blurker...
Posted by: NickyMouse | June 27, 2007 at 12:24 PM
*Kicks can*
(That'll teach you to bow around here)
(Kidding!)
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | June 27, 2007 at 12:28 PM
Someone call me?
Oh...nevermind.
Posted by: blurk | June 27, 2007 at 12:32 PM
ww that list brings back memories of college when we'd play ultimate frisbee. in a stand of pine trees. at night. we used a glowing frisbee of course and yes, alcohol was usually involved.
Posted by: fivver | June 27, 2007 at 12:32 PM
blurkster! well howdy stranger! where ya been??
oh and in Cuba...it wasn't olly olly oxen free either.
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 12:34 PM
Ouch!
Sorry, I'll never do it again!!
*Goes to corner*
Posted by: NickyMouse | June 27, 2007 at 12:40 PM
Sioux, I've been tryin' to stay out of trouble.
I sure wish somebody would teach me how to do that.
*Evil Grin™*
Posted by: blurk | June 27, 2007 at 12:44 PM
well...don't look at me ;-)
I'm behaving.
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 12:51 PM
Aw, hell...that ain't no fun, Sioux.
Posted by: blurk | June 27, 2007 at 12:54 PM
*joins Suzy Q in the olly-olly-oxen-free corner*
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 12:55 PM
OK, who are you and why are you blogging under Siouxie's name?
Posted by: Hammond Rye | June 27, 2007 at 12:55 PM
Yeah, how exactly does one stay out of trouble?
Posted by: Nurse Tammy | June 27, 2007 at 12:56 PM
I'm with Suzy Q and Just Ducky in the corner. (I keep good company) I was gonna say olly-olly-oxen-free much earlier, but I didn't want y'all to think I'm weird or anything.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 12:57 PM
sheesh Hammie!
Guess I can't fool you smart people, huh??
Tammy, my hands are usually tied up. That's how. (nttawwt)
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:00 PM
i don't even know what you're talking about. when i grew up, it was "ok, ya'll can come out now."
Posted by: crossgirl | June 27, 2007 at 01:00 PM
Now where did those danged oxen get to this time?
Posted by: Olly | June 27, 2007 at 01:00 PM
Always room for you, casey.
Siouxie, just your hands?
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 01:03 PM
*goes to the hispanic corner of the blog*
*echo*
helloooooooo ooooo ooo o
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:03 PM
My favorite childhood game was "I'll show you mine if you show me yours".
Of course we were talking about scars or wounds or innocent stuff like that. Of course we were.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:05 PM
casey, just like my favorite childhood game was playing doctor...for educational purposes only.
*wonders why she was always the patient*
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:06 PM
I think we may have played this game in south east Texas. Except the object was to avoid the other kids throwing the crawdad clods at ya! Weren't none of that wussy tagging stuff going on.
Posted by: Doc Rick | June 27, 2007 at 01:07 PM
I also used olly olly oxen free, and though I nearly always know whatever causes people to get on the geezer bus, I am not yet ready for, being a spry 26-year-old (Mom and Dad raised me right!).
Also, to all the Simpsons fans out there, am I the only one who has the scene (in the episode where Marge decides to become a cop) where Homer tries to chase after a pursesnatcher, takes about three steps, then stops to rest and pant? I am? Shoot.
Posted by: MareBear | June 27, 2007 at 01:08 PM
um...Ducky? just the hands for now ;-P
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:09 PM
Sure, Siouxie.
Whatever you say.
Posted by: blurk | June 27, 2007 at 01:12 PM
OT Alert:
The Texas Hill Country (just northwest of Austin) has made the national news. We've had nothing but rain, rain, rain for days, and this morning, a big cloud just sat over the Hill Country, pouring over 8" an hour there. Numerous areas are just submerged. That water flows into our main lake, and now 4 floodgates are open there to keep the water flowing downstream. To think that just a few months ago we were in a 2-year drought!
/End OT
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 01:12 PM
Wow Ducky, that is amazing. Especially given the fact that I have not been anywhere near Hill Country today. Here lately, that huge cloud has been sitting over my head.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:15 PM
blurk, I AM trying to behave. IF I wasn't...I'd say something about how lucky to have 8 inches an hour...but I won't ;-P
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:16 PM
Why, yes, yes I WILL take some cheese with that whine!
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:16 PM
Hi blogpals. Major news from this side of the world. We had snow in Jhb last night, this happens about once every 25 years or so. When it happens the whole place comes to a standstill, people here just don't know how to handle it. Lots of smiley faces despite the cold.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | June 27, 2007 at 01:16 PM
Cool, Mot! Get it? COOL?
Jeebers, I'm bored.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:17 PM
Ducky, we have been getting updates down here all morning on you guys. Having been through Tropical Storm Allison, y'all have my sympathy! Stay high and dry. *strange thing to say to a duck, but whatever ;) *
Posted by: Doc Rick | June 27, 2007 at 01:18 PM
Mot!!!! a sammich simul!!
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:18 PM
Mot gets snow, the Hill country isn't in a drought anymore. Squirrels are trying to take over the world. It's the end I tell ya!
Posted by: Doc Rick | June 27, 2007 at 01:20 PM
Whew!! be still my beating heart, I don't think my heart can handle all this excitement, casey and Sooz in a menage a trois.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | June 27, 2007 at 01:22 PM
JD, people up here in Vernon are talking about all the rain we've had too. No 8" per hour, but all of Texas appears to be in monsoon season.
"Sure Officer, I'll get my license and registration right out. Will you hold my Guinness for me so I can open the glove compartment?"
Posted by: The blog reader formerly known as Matt | June 27, 2007 at 01:23 PM
casey, let a smile be your umbrella!
Mot, that is amazing. This rain here is very strange, too. Usually by June, we're hot and dry, but this whole month has been wet.
*looks outside, checks for quartet of horsemen*
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 01:23 PM
YAY ME!! I get to be in the middle!
My day suddenly got brighter. But maybe that is because that huge cloud moved to Texas.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:24 PM
Doc 'n JD, I blame Al Gore.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | June 27, 2007 at 01:24 PM
Mot, absolutely.
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 01:25 PM
Ducky, I think this calls for a change of games!
Marco!
Posted by: Meditrina | June 27, 2007 at 01:26 PM
Ducky, you is tooo sweet!
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:26 PM
Med: Hockey! Whut?
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 01:26 PM
I concur about Mr. Gore Mot. Question, do the local TV reporters in South Africa stand out in the snow and carry on about taking precautions and staying indoors until the situation passes. This while they are standing out in the middle of said conditions. Ducky probably has seen this today.
Posted by: Doc Rick | June 27, 2007 at 01:28 PM
You never played Marco Polo in the pool?
I suppose we could have a snowball war with some of Mot's special 25 year snow. That's pretty cool, Mot.
Posted by: Meditrina | June 27, 2007 at 01:29 PM
The tradition here Mot is to rush to the nearest store and buy 4 gallons of milk and 6 loaves of bread. It is the most absurd thing I have ever seen. Well, not really the MOST absurd, but it sure ranks up there.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:30 PM
Med, have you heard from the Diva lately? I've been really busy at work and haven't heard if she got her new lap top yet.
Posted by: Doc Rick | June 27, 2007 at 01:31 PM
Med, j/k. I wuz just bein' silly. My mind is molding from all this rain!
Doc Rick, I always feel sorry for the TV reporters covering hurricanes.
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 01:31 PM
Med, I'm very familiar with Marco Polo. And I have been known to shoot every kid in sight for playing that game.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 01:31 PM
JD, please let us know how many idiots drown trying to surf in the runoff this time. If memory serves, Austin lost 3 or 4 the last time this happened.
Posted by: Olly | June 27, 2007 at 01:34 PM
Yeah Doc. They are outside dressed up like the Michelin Man dodging snow balls and trying to look very serious and businesslike.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | June 27, 2007 at 01:35 PM
casey - you are obviously not taking enough margaritas to the pool with you. That's not coolaid in my tote bag.
Doc Rick - Talked to Diva last night. She got her new set up 2 days ago, and has been online. She is in the midst of rehearsals every night, so she doesn't get home until 10:30 or 11.
Posted by: Meditrina | June 27, 2007 at 01:37 PM
Olly, no joke. Haven't heard of any yet, but the main trouble tends to come from
moronspeople trying to drive through low water crossings, who get stranded and need rescuing. Our catchy phrase, "Turn Around, Don't Drown" is not heeded by some.Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 01:38 PM
Mot - The kid in the Christmas Storey movie comes to mind.
Posted by: Meditrina | June 27, 2007 at 01:39 PM
Med. do you think we'll be able to schedule a snow ball fight in December in KC?
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | June 27, 2007 at 01:42 PM
POLO!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:49 PM
Med, are you opening the blogbar?? I'll take a blogarita, por favor!
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 01:52 PM
siouxie, wouldn't that be pollo?
Posted by: crossgirl | June 27, 2007 at 01:58 PM
I'll take one of whatever you're serving! I could use a drink!
Posted by: DeskDiva | June 27, 2007 at 02:00 PM
lol cg
si!
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 02:02 PM
And DANGIT! blurk shows up after days offline and I miss him. Shoot. *pouts*
Hiya, Rick!! YES!!!! I'm back amongst the blogging, HALLELUJAH!!! I'll buzz you later today. In the meantime, you can check out last night's thread to learn of my rampart- and elbow-damaging spill at rehearsal. *blushes embarrassedly*
The elbow is in MUCH pain today - rather more of a burn than a scrape.
Posted by: DeskDiva | June 27, 2007 at 02:03 PM
I'm surprised nobody's commented on the article linked from this one: "Florida man's headache mystery solved by a bullet". Worthy of its own blog entry, I should think. Misleading headline, though, sad to say.
Posted by: Richard the Weasel-Hearted | June 27, 2007 at 02:05 PM
Nooo! Not the
rampartselbows!Posted by: Hammond Rye | June 27, 2007 at 02:06 PM
Whose ready for a frozen (in Mot's honor) Blogarita?
*slides a frozen concoction over to the bloggals*
Hard to say, Mot. You never know what kind of weather to expect in KC. It could be 60F or a blizzard. Whichever, Diva and I are going to show you and Mrs. Mot a great time! I can't wait.
Posted by: Meditrina | June 27, 2007 at 02:09 PM
YESSS, Hammie - the
rampartselbow!!! Oh, the ramparts were in TOTAL pain, too - well, the left one anyway. No swelling it seems, but bruising may commence in another day or two.Posted by: DeskDiva | June 27, 2007 at 02:10 PM
DD, you lost a rampart?? so should be now call you "D"???
ooops...I read that as "the one left".
nevermind ;-)
*daintily sips blogarita*
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 02:13 PM
*waves wing for blogarita, with salt*
*passes Extra-Strength Tylenol® to Diva*
Posted by: Just Ducky | June 27, 2007 at 02:13 PM
be = we
*slurps the rest of the drink*
Thanks Med!! can I have another???
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 02:14 PM
Awwww. Poor baby. Sacrificing for Art is one thing, but that's just wrong.
Posted by: Hammond Rye | June 27, 2007 at 02:14 PM
As long as it isn't your drinking arm your ok Diva! *thanks God he is a switch hitter at drinking*
Posted by: Doc Rick | June 27, 2007 at 02:15 PM
It ain't mah drinkin' arm. But it sure as heck hurts! It's the same elbow I injured roller skating a few years back when I fell. It took ALL my weight as my feet flew off the ground. Was numb immediately, but thankfully - no broken bones then, either!
Posted by: DeskDiva | June 27, 2007 at 02:21 PM
someone say margaritas?
applies bandages to elbows to prevent bar blisters.
Posted by: crossgirl | June 27, 2007 at 02:27 PM
crossgirl, I just use my elbow pads. The knee pads are used for other activities.
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 02:34 PM
*snork* at siouxie!! brilliant!
Posted by: crossgirl | June 27, 2007 at 02:34 PM
(i knew you'd get it, cg) ty! ;-P
Posted by: Siouxie | June 27, 2007 at 03:01 PM
Ducky, et al.: We've also been getting pelted here in the Dallas area (though it's been on a bit of a break today), and, sadly, we did already have a kid drown in a creek in my suburb yesterday.
Save for things like that, it is nice to see the drought come to an end; the extra added benefit is that it has kept the temperatures down so far. *knocks wood*
Posted by: Kev | June 27, 2007 at 05:19 PM
Ah, yes Diva, you have to be quick around here, never know when we might get a drive-by BLURKing.
Posted by: casey | June 27, 2007 at 08:07 PM
"Got rug burns on my elbows,
She's got 'em on her knees,
I'm goin' steady with Iron Ore Betty and she's goin' steady with me."
-- John Prine (who sadly has never met our sweet li'l Siouxie)
Posted by: padraig | June 27, 2007 at 09:13 PM