Contributing to this blog:
- "Dave" is Dave Barry, who is a humor columnist and presidential contender.
- "judi" is Judi Smith, who is Dave's Research Department, as well as being interested in men.
- "Walter" is Walter, a bone from the penis of a walrus.
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"Accountants World" even recognizes TLAP day! Who would have thought? They provided this U.K. link. When actuaries catch on, all he!! will break loose.
Lacey was sentenced to 12 months community service, with judge declining to send him to jail since he had held a steady job for two years and was now a father.
What I mean is, I'm all for passion, but... 452 positions? At some point, you just know kitchen implements become involved. And I, for one, don't want to wake up with a spatula.
Posted by: Dave | 09:56 AM on September 2, 2007
(Annie - Weren't the detergent bottle, piece of wood, rubber glove and vacuum cleaner involved in no. 440?)
"12 months community service"? Doing what, pray tell - picking up trash? He'll probably have fun with that, too. A vast lode o' opportunity be awaitin' this Darwin-dodger.
Aye, Grace. I heared the story of No Longer Smilin' Jack and The Lost Oysters. Went mad and joined the sharks, 'e did. No pirate sword can match up against a Kitchen@id.
Aye, Guzzlin' Jezebel! Speakin' of lovely men...I be having me favorite boytoypirate jack up on me sails an' on the lookout fer some sunken booty. AVAST! he be tellin' me to sail THIS way!
Okay, quick notice to all drug users: When have you ever seen a heartwarming story about "Drugs are why I am a great success at life and relationships!"?
Arrr, silly Aussies! The sex game in the bathroom with a bottle of toilet detergent and a vacuum cleaner needs a shot of stout rope, a midget and a goat to work.
Somebody needs to tell that Aussie lad that the next time he breaks into somebody's home to plunder some treasure...he needs to actually plunder their treasures instead of his own.
Then they need to keelhaul the stupid git, to make sure he gets the message.
Talk about yer Tool Time. Arrrrgh.
Posted by: Grace O'Malley, Irish Pirate Queen | September 19, 2007 at 09:43 AM
...and sometimes, a mess.
Posted by: SW | September 19, 2007 at 09:43 AM
I suppose when he got done, he shouted "Arrrgh. Thar she blows!!!"
Posted by: Nookee | September 19, 2007 at 09:46 AM
I don't understand... I don't even have a theory on how a bottle of detergent, a piece of wood, a vacuum cleaner, and a rubber glove is a sex toy.
I don't know whether to be proud or disappointed in myself.
Posted by: gfunksizzle | September 19, 2007 at 09:50 AM
Harrrrrrrrrrrrr! to the lot of ya!
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2007 at 09:52 AM
OT/
"Accountants World" even recognizes TLAP day! Who would have thought? They provided this U.K. link. When actuaries catch on, all he!! will break loose.
Posted by: ubetcha | September 19, 2007 at 09:53 AM
Good one, Nookee.
"I'm sure that your client didn't hoover the carpets," the newspaper and AAP quoted judge Tony Rafter as saying.
Sounds like he "hoovered" the rubber gloves.
NTTAWWT
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson aka Cap'n Jack Rackham | September 19, 2007 at 09:54 AM
Lacey was sentenced to 12 months community service, with judge declining to send him to jail since he had held a steady job for two years and was now a father.
Somehow this has me timbers shiverin'!
Posted by: C'apn Ronnie Dullblade | September 19, 2007 at 09:56 AM
that would be hoovarrrrrrrrrrr.
Posted by: crossgirl the fair princess pirate wench | September 19, 2007 at 10:01 AM
He said "top heavy".
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson aka Cap'n Jack Rackham | September 19, 2007 at 10:02 AM
Speakin' of...
These TWO fine lookin' pirates can shiver me timberrrrrrr anytime!
Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2007 at 10:02 AM
So, Dave was right, or at least close:
(Annie - Weren't the detergent bottle, piece of wood, rubber glove and vacuum cleaner involved in no. 440?)
Posted by: Meanie the Bluebeard, Pirate Bureaucrat | September 19, 2007 at 10:05 AM
"12 months community service"? Doing what, pray tell - picking up trash? He'll probably have fun with that, too. A vast lode o' opportunity be awaitin' this Darwin-dodger.
Posted by: Grace O'Malley, Irish Pirate Queen | September 19, 2007 at 10:06 AM
"Blazer, which "was top heavy anyway," to become "tippy" and lose control."
I think he meant to say that the WOMAN was top heavy and TIPSY". This would cause any man to loose control.
Posted by: ellie | September 19, 2007 at 10:07 AM
Bluebeard, if ye be askin', I ain't be tellin'. Dead men chase no tails, IYKWIM.
Posted by: Grace O'Malley, Irish Pirate Queen | September 19, 2007 at 10:08 AM
Meanie...my concern is when power tools get involved. Next step...firearms.
Posted by: daisymae | September 19, 2007 at 10:09 AM
Cap'n Helga, thanks for the lovely eye full of manly men. a great way to start this fine mornin'.
Posted by: Guzzlin' Jezebel Slaughter | September 19, 2007 at 10:14 AM
"making a sex toy from a bottle of detergent, a piece of wood and a rubber glove"
Sounds like a "lost episode" of MacGyver.
Posted by: Mike Antonucci | September 19, 2007 at 10:18 AM
Aye, Grace. I heared the story of No Longer Smilin' Jack and The Lost Oysters. Went mad and joined the sharks, 'e did. No pirate sword can match up against a Kitchen@id.
Posted by: Meanie the Bluebeard, Pirate Bureaucrat | September 19, 2007 at 10:20 AM
Aye, Guzzlin' Jezebel! Speakin' of lovely men...I be having me favorite
boytoypiratejack up on me sails an' on the lookout fer some sunken booty. AVAST! he be tellin' me to sail THIS way!Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2007 at 10:23 AM
I didn't know there were Jewish pirates.
Posted by: SW | September 19, 2007 at 10:30 AM
nice boots!
Posted by: crossgirl the fair princess pirate wench | September 19, 2007 at 10:32 AM
Helga, is that what's known as a yardarm?
Posted by: Meanie the Bluebeard, Pirate Bureaucrat | September 19, 2007 at 10:32 AM
*snorrrrrrk* @ Meanie the Bluebeard!
Aye, and a fine one at that'
Arrrrrrr, fair princess...I be lookin' at his grand sword (iykwim)
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2007 at 10:36 AM
Aye. Perhaps "walkin' the plank" has a new meaning, IYKWIM.
Posted by: Nookee | September 19, 2007 at 10:39 AM
Sounds like that SUV needed some more ballast down below, too.
Posted by: Nookee | September 19, 2007 at 10:41 AM
From what I learned on a tour of their current building, and from various web arrrchives:
One of the donors to build the original Trinity Church Wall Street [their
first, not 2nd or 3rd, building] was Captain Kidd!
He loaned his block and tackle to erect the steeple.....
Posted by: J R Leech | September 19, 2007 at 10:42 AM
Their off the edge of their minds. There there be monsters.
Posted by: Edgar Greenbeard | September 19, 2007 at 10:50 AM
If he'd been after includin a rubber chicken, I'd a know'd what he were up to. Butt this??!!?
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | September 19, 2007 at 10:52 AM
They're. Pirates be bad at spelling.
Posted by: Edgar Greenbeard | September 19, 2007 at 10:52 AM
Okay, quick notice to all drug users: When have you ever seen a heartwarming story about "Drugs are why I am a great success at life and relationships!"?
Posted by: Bethie | September 19, 2007 at 10:57 AM
Yarr, has the lass ever seen merck.com?
Posted by: Edgar Greenbeard | September 19, 2007 at 10:59 AM
Arrr, silly Aussies! The sex game in the bathroom with a bottle of toilet detergent and a vacuum cleaner needs a shot of stout rope, a midget and a goat to work.
Posted by: Bos'unDan | September 19, 2007 at 11:20 AM
gfunksizzle, never hearrrrd of the Hoover Maneuver?
Posted by: Cap'n Faith Jailbait | September 19, 2007 at 11:28 AM
Somebody needs to tell that Aussie lad that the next time he breaks into somebody's home to plunder some treasure...he needs to actually plunder their treasures instead of his own.
Then they need to keelhaul the stupid git, to make sure he gets the message.
Well, that and for being a stupid git.
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Wes S. | September 19, 2007 at 11:52 AM
I be *snorrrrrrrkin'* here today.
And those be some fine sights of pirate-y types!
Posted by: Decrepit Eve Read (gjd) | September 19, 2007 at 11:54 AM
Arrrr, Ap'n Helga - thanks for the pirate eye candy!! Being alone with a cat and a vacuuum cleaner - well, those pictures saved me life...
Posted by: Pirate Kathybear | September 19, 2007 at 12:03 PM
Throw a "C" up therrrrre to make it Cap'n... Sorrry about that, Helga...
Posted by: Pirate Kathybear | September 19, 2007 at 12:04 PM
Anytime, me blogette mateys...anytime!!
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2007 at 12:07 PM
Okay,
I got a 2 x 4, dirt devil, bottle of Joy and my favorite rubber gloves...What I don't got is INSTRUCTIONS.
Arrrrrrrrrr
Posted by: igloo | September 19, 2007 at 12:46 PM
Arc welder.
Aluminum foil.
Bag of corn meal.
Portable trapeze.
Can of WD-40.
This might hurt a little.
Posted by: blurkbeard | September 19, 2007 at 01:31 PM
I be thinking his having a look-see might have caused the vessel to lurch starboard!
Posted by: Wench Lizzy | September 19, 2007 at 04:05 PM