ATTENTION, CHICAGO
The World Famous In Some Areas Rock Bottom Remainders will be performing tonight live -- at least most of us are alive -- at the House of Blues. Although, to be honest, we do not truly have the blues. The most we have is somewhere in the range of the turquoises. But you should come out anyway because it's for a good cause.
This surely ain't gonna be first.
When will there be a Southeastern Tour?
Posted by: pogo | October 28, 2004 at 07:17 AM
First, (I think) Gotta go to work; later.
Posted by: PeeJay | October 28, 2004 at 07:18 AM
But you do have the blues, Dave. Blue shirts anyway.
*ducks*
Posted by: MOTW | October 28, 2004 at 07:20 AM
Dave, did you ever hear Martin Mull's routine about his grandfather's blues?
"You don't have to be poor to have the blues. My grandfather was in real estate and doing very well..."
One of the funniest damened things I've ever heard. I think it's on the same album as "Dueling Tubas".
Posted by: jamester | October 28, 2004 at 07:34 AM
cough cough ORLANDO cough cough
Posted by: crash | October 28, 2004 at 09:08 AM
House of Blues..... Well Dave, maybe someday in the mist shrouded future, this will be your epitaph..
Lots of towns...
Lots of songs...
Lots of women...
Good times...
Bad times...
Only thing I want to say is...
'He could really play... He was good'.
Posted by: brat | October 28, 2004 at 09:18 AM
will you moonwalk?
Posted by: robintrower | October 28, 2004 at 09:42 AM
Hey Dave, good luck in Chi-town, from central Illinois! And please, don't let there be any lip-synching scandals at the show tonite!
Posted by: Megan | October 28, 2004 at 12:31 PM
Doesn't the singer/band have to be good to even qualify for lip-synching? Just asking.
Posted by: Anne | October 28, 2004 at 12:55 PM
Ok i know this is way off topic but seeing how the end of the world has begun i must say. THE SOX HAVE WON THE SERIES THE BURSE IS DEAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: Richard H | October 28, 2004 at 01:43 PM
Man, I hate it when my burse dies.
Posted by: Brainy Jello | October 28, 2004 at 01:53 PM
Oh well, I'll just have to be satisfied with the reports from the field.
Knock 'em dead!
Posted by: Lmd33 | October 28, 2004 at 02:48 PM
works for me!
*falls into hammock and sips a mojito*
*waits for kilties to arrive*
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 01:14 PM
*hugs sharon and hands her a mojito and a tissue*
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 01:17 PM
*collapses in a chair*
I just got back from working at the greenhouse. I don't know which is worse: sticking my finger into a rotted pumpkin, or smearing pumpkin scented lotion on people. But I'll have ample opportunity for comparison. I've got to go sing at a birthday party in an hour, and then B&BW wants me from 6-9. I don't know when I'm ever going to get a chance to cuddle my niece.
*dashes off to shower and wash the dirt, cobwebs, pumpkin goop and dried bug parts out of her hair before the party*
Posted by: Bumble | October 21, 2006 at 01:20 PM
Only one spam, guess we're good to go.
Sharon, you picked the blues for a reason, eh? Well, perhaps you might try a different color, once the clouds disperse.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2006 at 01:23 PM
thanks for that image, bumble. ;)
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 01:25 PM
*gratefully takes mojito and tissue*
I'm okay, really. Don't need that tissue at the moment, but I might later, so thanks ((((S-GIRL!!))) posse southern sistah!
*hugs Bumble*
Just cuz.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 21, 2006 at 01:26 PM
*hugs Blue, too, 'cause he wasn't there when I hit "post"*
Thanks, Blue...that took care of the rotten-pumpkin-goo image that Bumble had given me earlier!
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 21, 2006 at 01:31 PM
I can think of something just as bad bumble. OWrkin in a corn field and have corn for dinner.
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 01:35 PM
hmmmmm
rotten pumpkin? or smearing lotion on people
i know which one i'd choose
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 01:42 PM
speakin' only for myself, i don't think i'd want pumpkin lotion smeared on me.
just sayin.
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 01:48 PM
TCK~ Don't be so sure. Pumpkin is the stinkiest lotion I've ever smelled. The rotted pumpkin smells better.
sharon~ Thanks for the hug.
southerngirl~ You're welcome for the image. I'm all sweetsy clean and appleicious again now though, so it's all good.
Alfred~ I would never dream of presuming that my jobs are they worst there are. I am aware of hundreds that are far worse. I was just comparing/contrasting the two I have right now. :-)
*dashes off to dress*
*tosses fluffy blue towel at TCK's head*
Posted by: Bumble | October 21, 2006 at 01:50 PM
I like this new place. The Waters are Muddy, the Wolves are Howlin' (peers into shadows...), the Lemons are Blind, and the Johnsons are ....oh, er, never mind....
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2006 at 01:54 PM
hehehe...Blue said "peers"
thanks, bumble, that's a much better image. and it smells nice, too. :)
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 01:59 PM
i guess i should have said you smell nice...not it smells nice. ;)
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 02:00 PM
And you know I meant it, S-Girl.
*Smells Bumble's image* WTD?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2006 at 02:02 PM
Bumble- I had no intention of competing. I was writing that I knew how you feel. (past tense with a present tense, yet accurate...)
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 02:12 PM
*snork* See, this is why you guys are so wonderful...you can make me *snork* even on days like this.
Well, it's gray and raining and dreary and dismal here today, so you know what that means.....it's soup-makin' time!!! Everyone's invited...bring an ingredient and I'll drop it in the pot.
(hee hee...i said "pot")
Oh, and Dirty Jobs on the Discovery Channel is my absoslute FAVORITE show on tv. Whenever I feel grumpy about my own job, I watch an episode of Mike Rowe doing something heinous with poo. Hilarious.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 21, 2006 at 02:24 PM
I will bring the potatos.
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 02:28 PM
it's gray and dreary and snowin here - but i'm not think soup - i'm thinkin chili
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 02:29 PM
re dirty jobs - i was a garbage man for awhile, right outa high school
ever since then, no matter how shitty work gets, i can always tell myself it could be worse - not that the garbage man job was all bad - i liked the people i was workin with, and i got to drive that really big truck
but people put the grossest stuff in their garbage
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 02:33 PM
*Loads onions into the catapult; launches*
*Contacts El about getting more
fungimushrooms.*Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2006 at 02:39 PM
it's hot and drizzlin here, and i'm thinkin lasagne.
i'll make plenty!
TC - i went to hear howie mandel once years ago, and he was talkin' to people in the audience about their jobs. one guy was a garbage man, and howie wanted to know how they picked who got to drive. he was told the biggest guy was the lucky one. he thought that was funny - that the big guy gets to drive, and the small ones have to pick up all the heavy stuff.
well, it was funny at the time.
*ducks to avoid bein hit by flyin onions*
hey blue, watch where ya aim that thing, will ya?
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 02:57 PM
*catches potatoes and onions, drops them into soup*
But I don't think I'll put in the lasange, as good as that sounds. Or the chili.
pssst...s-girl...do you put crawfish in your lasange??
TC--now you have me trying to think of the grossest thing I have ever put into my garbage. I'm gonna have to go with that "present" my dog left me on the carpet last week when he got sick.
ewwwwwwww.......
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 21, 2006 at 03:06 PM
Sorry, S-Girl. I'll be much more careful next time.
Oh...wait... you mean the catapult?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2006 at 03:13 PM
yes. i meant the catapult.
*snork*
and sharon, no, i don't put crawfish in my lasagne. that would be nasty.
i put it in fettucine, tho. :)
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 03:27 PM
them. not it.
*sigh*
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 03:27 PM
That present looked like chili.
How did you know I was sending potatos by air?
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 03:43 PM
*is suddenly re-thinking the decision to make chili*
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 03:55 PM
Grrrr. I wanted to get in a niece cuddle between the party and work because I've yet to hold the baby since she got here (last night about 8:30), but my sister's still gone! *sigh*
*hopes she gets home before 5:15 when I have to leave to squirt lotion on people for three hours*
Posted by: Bumble | October 21, 2006 at 04:12 PM
Btw, it's a beautiful fall day here in northern Indiana, and I'm having leftover roast pork with green beans and mashed potatoes and gravy. :-)
Posted by: Bumble | October 21, 2006 at 04:13 PM
bumble, it's not nice to tease. ;)
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 04:22 PM
*zips in*
I'll take Bumble's dinner, sounds yummy!
What kind of shrooms did you have in mind, Bleu ? (alternate French spelling)
And - leave it to Toto to take Bumble's sad work travails and turn them into something dirty - Toto, go to your room. :-)
It's sunny and about 80F here in su.so.ca. A beautiful day. Too hot for soup!
*hugs sharon and delicately covers her with comforting quilt*
Posted by: Eleanor | October 21, 2006 at 04:23 PM
dirty? as if
haulin gargabe is dirty
rubbin lotion on the person of your choice is not
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 04:31 PM
It's NOT??? Well dang...where's the fun in that, then?
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 21, 2006 at 04:41 PM
Well Toto, when you put it that way...rub away. :)
Posted by: Eleanor | October 21, 2006 at 04:44 PM
*hugs El*
Thanks, sweetie.
*moves to Couch 'o Comforting Kilties*
There's plenty of room under this lovely quilt...who wants to join me? I brought snacks.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 21, 2006 at 04:47 PM
do i have enough for the entire kilt?
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 04:47 PM
lotion, snacks, and a simul.
sweet.
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 04:48 PM
Sorry to break the mood, but if you want to read about something dirty....
Posted by: Eleanor | October 21, 2006 at 04:50 PM
i didn't day it wouldnt be fun
depending, of course, on where the lotion is rubbed, and also apparently on whether or not the lotion is pumpkin scented
i just said its not dirty :)
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 04:52 PM
Hiya Kilties! Nice new place we got here!
*sniffs*
But what the sweet rotten vegetable is that godawfulsmell??
I like lemons better.
Posted by: KDF | October 21, 2006 at 04:53 PM
*grabs kay and pulls her onto the couch*
mojito?
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 04:54 PM
Elle (alternate French spelling), I was thinking of any kind except this.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2006 at 04:54 PM
Got it, Azul (alternate Spanish spelling).
*zips out to go mushroom hunting*
Posted by: Eleanor | October 21, 2006 at 04:58 PM
rubbin lotion on the person of your choice
Problem is it's not the person of my choice. If it were kilties, sure; no problem. But it's snooty middle-aged women with their sugar daddies, and occasionally gross people who look like they could use a bath.
*cuddles niece*
*sighs with contentment*
*wishes she didn't have to leave for work in ten minutes*
Posted by: Bumble | October 21, 2006 at 05:09 PM
see, that's work snugglebug - falls into the same category as haulin garbage (cept you dont get to drive the really big truck)
some day, when you have a much better job, you'll have a really bad day - when that happens, you'll be able to sigh, and say: well, at least i aint rubbin lotion on snooty middle-aged women
and then you'll feel better
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 05:20 PM
I like to say from time to time, that we have entered the Middle Wages. Rubbing lotion on those in power is nothing to when they retire.
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 05:51 PM
Once again my comments scare people.
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 07:24 PM
you dont scare me Alfred
(you werent tryin ta scare me, were ya?)
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 07:39 PM
not that I am aware of.
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 07:54 PM
bet i could scare ya...
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 08:10 PM
Augh!
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 08:13 PM
you scare me pretty much every day darlin
(but in a good way)
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 08:15 PM
Y'know, y'all are really a pretty mean bunch ... callin' Punkin' names and sayin' how rotten she is, and ... I'm really bothered by all this sorta attitude ... I don't think I'd mind if Punkin' smeared lotion on me ... so ... can we all just be a little bit more frien ... um ... oh ... nevermind ...
Posted by: O the U(manity) | October 21, 2006 at 08:17 PM
*SNORK* at O. the U!!
and TC, i'm glad ya added that last sentence. ;)
cuz otherwise i'd've had to...
never mind.
*scary look*
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 08:25 PM
*considers takin back the last sentence, just ta see what'll happen*
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 08:39 PM
*zips in*
Uh-oh, looks like we might need the posse...:)
Posted by: Eleanor | October 21, 2006 at 08:42 PM
i double dog dare ya.
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 08:44 PM
that was directed at tc's takin back the last sentence, not at el's bringin in the posse.
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 08:46 PM
a double dog dare?
well, every guy knows there's only one possible response to a double dog dare
Alfred - hold my beer and watch this
*takes back last sentence*
damn the torpedos! full steam ahead!
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 08:55 PM
oh, you're bein cocky now...
ok.
what if i told ya i was gonna scare the livin crap outta ya, and i know just how to do it?
ya don't wanna push me darlin, cuz i know just what buttons to push.
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 09:13 PM
What am I going to do with this beer? And who's arm is this?
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 09:16 PM
*pervs...er, I mean peeks in*
*pushes buttons*
*vamooses*
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 21, 2006 at 09:19 PM
aw, sharon, the secret is out!!!
*snork*
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 09:20 PM
OK, that wasnt scarey at all - in fact, it was most enjoyable
i'll take my beer back now Alfred - sorry tho - no idea whose arm that is
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 09:38 PM
what was enjoyable?
geez, ya try to scare a guy, and he freakin' likes it...
*sigh*
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 09:48 PM
that'll teach ya
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 09:57 PM
uh here you go. I am guessing I was holding it because you knew I wouldn't drink it.
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 10:13 PM
Quick hello to the Kiltons, to say that I got to hold a friend's newborn today too, just like Bumble. Well, he wasn't just like Bumble, I mean I, like Bumble, got to hold one. Well, I do like Bumble, but I wasn't meaning that I like Bumble in that particular sentence, only that ... wait, can we switch to German?
His name is Chayton, a Sioux name meaning falcon (quite unlike Bumble).
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2006 at 10:17 PM
Alfred - exactly right - i knew i could trust ya
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 10:23 PM
quite unlike Bumble, which is a sioux name for snugglebug
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 10:24 PM
or maybe that's french
Posted by: TCK | October 21, 2006 at 10:27 PM
according to google translator, snugglebug, in french, is still snugglebug.
and also in french, bumble is still bumble.
Posted by: southerngirl | October 21, 2006 at 10:44 PM
yes, one has talons and the other a stinger. but enough about beer and babies.
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 10:50 PM
Chayton is an original name.
I am remembering this really cool guy I knew on my mission.
"All these people want cool African names. They tell me thinking I will like it. Almost every time they name there kid after a demon."
Posted by: Alfred | October 21, 2006 at 10:54 PM
Huh. My translator thing comes up with "anomalie de snuggle."
*le snorque*
Posted by: KDF | October 21, 2006 at 11:21 PM
but enough about beer and babies.
I don't know about beer, but it's never enough about babies. :-)
*wanders off to gaze at the fairest Lily of them all until bedtime*
Posted by: Bumble | October 21, 2006 at 11:27 PM
I suppose a Bumble must look at a Lily
Posted by: Alfred | October 22, 2006 at 12:28 AM
*zips in*
FOOTBALL!!!!
Here are our snacks!
*zips out*
Posted by: Eleanor | October 22, 2006 at 11:33 AM
*Snacks for El's zipper-inner.*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 22, 2006 at 11:55 AM
*wanders in*
I'm here for my weekly *driveby*. Now that I'm back to working 65 hours a week, there's no time to get on the computer, and we don't have internet access at work...so....
I seem to show up just in time to follow the bread crumbs to the new site.
I'll be gone next weekend, so leave a good trail for me to follow when I get back.
Posted by: daisymae | October 22, 2006 at 12:28 PM
The daisymae kilton is a very difficult kilton to track, but most are happy when they find it. :)
Good luck with work.
Posted by: Alfred | October 22, 2006 at 12:48 PM
I just realized, in Firefox tabs, it shows the title to this thread as Attencion Chica
Posted by: Alfred | October 22, 2006 at 12:51 PM
bread crumbs are so unreliable - if i remember correctly, the ineffectiveness of bread crumb trails resulted in hansel and gretel being forced to shove an ill-mannered senior citizen into an oven, or were themselves baked and served for dinner, depending upon which version of the tale to which you subscribe
i move we leave a trail of beer cans for daisymae in order to reduce the risk of her being baked and served for dinner
Posted by: TCK | October 22, 2006 at 01:23 PM
maybe we should make it beer cans and rum bottles - not that i couldn't supply enough empty cans to make a very nice trail, but sometimes a guy likes to drink rum instead
Posted by: TCK | October 22, 2006 at 01:28 PM
eeewwwww, Blue! How gross!
I will not be clicking on any or your links for the forseeable future.
I actually prefer rum and coke over beer.
*ducks*
Posted by: Eleanor | October 22, 2006 at 01:45 PM
What, you'd leave her empty cans and bottles?? You cad!!
Be a champ...leave her some full ones, too. That way, by the time she finds us, she'll be even more highly entertaining than she usually is.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | October 22, 2006 at 01:46 PM
cad?
*snork*
OK, i was thinkin my idea was a good one from a recycling point of view - you know, by finding a use for an otherwise useless byproduct, i.e. creating a trail from empty cans and bottles
scuse me for being environmentally freindly
Posted by: TCK | October 22, 2006 at 01:54 PM