WHEN YOU TALK ABOUT GETTING DOWN
...you are talking trombone players.
(Thanks to Karen M.)
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May 27, 2008
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Fearlessly first
Posted by: Cheesewiz | May 27, 2008 at 04:48 PM
It's like a human, exploding cow.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | May 27, 2008 at 04:49 PM
If he was going for an offbeat kind of comed act, it almost worked, in a way.
Posted by: Elon Weintraub | May 27, 2008 at 04:54 PM
The trombone was for what?
Check out this guy on guitar:
http://youtube.com/watch?v=Bb9cidk0Bfs
Posted by: Erb's point | May 27, 2008 at 04:57 PM
GONG
Posted by: Jaimie Farr | May 27, 2008 at 05:05 PM
And a full scholarship to Bethune Cookman goes to....
Posted by: CJrun | May 27, 2008 at 05:06 PM
"Whiskey."
"Water?"
"Straight."
"That ought to make you feel like dancin'"
"I play trombone."
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 05:10 PM
He's 75 trombones short of a big parade.
Posted by: slyeyes | May 27, 2008 at 05:11 PM
75 *snorks* to slyeyes!
Posted by: Mr Death | May 27, 2008 at 05:20 PM
Not to mention the 110 coronets.... (*SNORK*, sly!)
Posted by: Diva | May 27, 2008 at 05:47 PM
Having played trombone all the way through school, I can only say that... the host was wearing a great suit!
Posted by: PirateBoy | May 27, 2008 at 05:58 PM
Hah!!! Amateur. He should have used a tuba...now THAT'S entertainment...
Posted by: Afkat | May 27, 2008 at 06:01 PM
That blows...
Posted by: Siouxie | May 27, 2008 at 06:02 PM
Play that funky music white boy...in alto after doing the splits in those pants.
Posted by: Doc Rick | May 27, 2008 at 06:12 PM
Okay, this is the only thing that's made me laugh all day, since I was told that my "position has been eliminated, and your last day is Friday." FEH!! A pox on them all!
But that trombone dude is seriously funny.
Anyone wanna hire an unemployed database manager?
Posted by: Guin | May 27, 2008 at 06:12 PM
Get something to hold you over for a while. Like this
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 06:22 PM
I had a listing that paid a lot more, but for some reason my AV kept blocking the info. Sorry.
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 06:28 PM
Looks like someone has been stealing his ideas from the Rock Bottomed Remainders!
Posted by: Margaritaville | May 27, 2008 at 06:41 PM
Too bad, I'm a) not in California and b) Not male.
Sheesh.
Posted by: Guin | May 27, 2008 at 06:44 PM
I have lost many a job. Thank gawd.
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 06:45 PM
Well, I've been told a few times, "why don't you just join the military or something...just don't come back here."
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 06:47 PM
They should see my Curriculium Vitae now!
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 06:48 PM
Really though. Sorry. You will find bigger and better things.
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 06:49 PM
Two of the more interesting jobs I've held, well one of them was being a male stripper working the front desk in Psych Department at the University. I feel like Lou Christie.
Posted by: lilrascal | May 27, 2008 at 06:52 PM
Hey LR - didn't mean to get snarky. The bottle of wine hasn't kicked in yet!
I'm thinking for my next career, cat-wrangling or maybe professional ice-cream taster.
Posted by: Guin | May 27, 2008 at 06:59 PM
Or shooting chickens at windshields?
(Sorry, saw the Blue Collar Comedy Tour Rides Again this weekend...)
Posted by: kristie | May 27, 2008 at 07:39 PM
Sorry to hear that, Guin! :(
I hope you find another and hopefully better job soon.
Posted by: Margaritaville | May 27, 2008 at 07:55 PM
Guin - you know what they say -when one door closes, another one opens. Just don't stand where the doorknob can hit you.
After the initial freak-out-oh-sh!t-sky-is-falling, it gets way better. :)
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 27, 2008 at 08:43 PM
I can't hear the music, but dang, that white boy can shake it like a Polaroid® picture!
Posted by: diverdowndoc | May 27, 2008 at 09:14 PM
And Guin- There's always season 8 of American Idol!
Posted by: diverdowndoc | May 27, 2008 at 09:21 PM
Guin! I'm so sorry about the job. Annie's right (sometimes).
*snork* @ HI!! @ ddd!!!!
White men CAN dance (sometimes).
Posted by: Siouxie | May 27, 2008 at 09:31 PM
Two of the more interesting jobs I've held, well one of them was being a male stripper working the front desk in Psych Department at the University. I feel like Lou Christie.
Posted by: lilrascal | 06:52 PM on May 27, 2008
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Hopefully not simultaneously, rascal. Yipes!
Calling Dr. Freud???
Posted by: Siouxie | May 27, 2008 at 09:33 PM
Guin's Place is now open. Siouxie's buyin'.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 27, 2008 at 09:33 PM
Whooo! Cosmos on Siouxie!
Posted by: diverdowndoc | May 27, 2008 at 09:43 PM
I'll have Sex on the Beach and a cigar.
Did someone call?
Posted by: Dr. Freud | May 27, 2008 at 09:44 PM
Hmmmm...dat rings a bell.
Posted by: Pavlov | May 27, 2008 at 09:58 PM
Yah. Butt, alvayz vear a condom ven you ring za bell!
Posted by: Dr. Ruth | May 27, 2008 at 10:04 PM
Tell zat to Jaimie farr.
Posted by: Dr. Freud | May 27, 2008 at 10:14 PM
*sznork*
I'm off to bed! Sweet dreams ya'll's!
Posted by: Siouxie | May 27, 2008 at 10:38 PM
OMG! I waited all day to view this, cuz they never let you see anything FUN at work... It was worth it... That white boy can DANCE! *snorking up my dinner* Thanks, Karen M... and sorry to hear about your unemployment, Guin... That seems to be going around a LOT these days... Hang in there!
Posted by: eilbeback | May 28, 2008 at 07:34 PM