ADVISORY TO SINGLE GUYS CONCERNING THE KIND OF THING THAT CAN HAPPEN TO A GUY WHEN HE GETS MARRIED
One thing that can happen is, your wife is having a party with a disco theme, and her cousin flies in from out of town, and your wife and her cousin go to a store that specializes in vintage clothing, and they come home with outfits, made from 185 percent polyester, that they want you and your wife's cousin's husband to wear. And if you think that you have a choice in these matters, then you know nothing about married life.
I dunno, you don't seem to be all that displeased. Is that the Grimace of Concession?
Posted by: Marvin | Paranoid Android | April 18, 2005 at 05:28 AM
...and the outfits will never deteriorate either ...
Posted by: insomniac | April 18, 2005 at 05:30 AM
Dave: Ted Nugent called. He wants his shirt back.
Posted by: Danny Ocean | April 18, 2005 at 05:30 AM
And the problem would be?
Posted by: wordsure | April 18, 2005 at 05:31 AM
Dave, I love the shoes. Pat Boone was so generous to lend them to you.
Posted by: Kilmeny | April 18, 2005 at 05:34 AM
Love the shoes.
And that palm tree sticking out of your butt really adds to the effect.
Posted by: SteveB | April 18, 2005 at 05:35 AM
I almost feel like this should go under the AND THE SO-CALLED "DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY" CONTINUES TO DO NOTHING heading.
Posted by: Marvin | Paranoid Android | April 18, 2005 at 05:37 AM
I especially like the glasses. So Dave, how was the party?
Posted by: Reddsuss | April 18, 2005 at 05:40 AM
Yo, Dave, that looks just hopping groovy, man.
And you showed great restraint in not elevating the arms more fully.
Posted by: D'Artagnan | April 18, 2005 at 05:41 AM
Dave's self esteem,
Is melting, in the dark..
He doesn't know if he can take it,
I guess that he'll just have to fake it..
Cause he'll never wear these disco clothes again..
Oh,nooooooo......
Posted by: Sean | April 18, 2005 at 05:46 AM
Groooooooooooooooooovy, dude.
Excellent.
Oh, and notice: Dave's shirt isn't blue! Woo hoo!
Posted by: Blogchik | April 18, 2005 at 05:46 AM
Dave,
Time to call the Cabana Boy in to clean the pool.
Posted by: Polly | April 18, 2005 at 05:50 AM
Yeah, baby! Yeah!
Posted by: A. Powers | April 18, 2005 at 05:50 AM
I dunno, I think they look pretty sharp. Wearing synthetic fabrics in Florida's climate can't be much fun though.
Posted by: GDogg | April 18, 2005 at 05:51 AM
Dave,whether you're a mother or whether your a brother,you are staying alive..Staying alive..
Posted by: Sean | April 18, 2005 at 05:56 AM
The potted palm needs iron.
The poinciana is making for too much pool maintenance.
Please return the white shoes to the elderly Canadian tourist on the Beach.
YOU ROCK, DAVE!
Posted by: DougBo | April 18, 2005 at 05:59 AM
Nothing says disco! like plastic patio furniture and brick walkways...
Posted by: Marvin | Paranoid Android | April 18, 2005 at 05:59 AM
We are ... two wild and crazy guys !!!
It's not Dave and his cousin to blame
For playing the wife's dress-up game
Though the clothing's synthetic
And the eyewear's pathetic
Deep down, it 'works', just the same!
Posted by: insomniac | April 18, 2005 at 06:03 AM
Dave: It must have been some secret nationwide female thing...Embarrass Your Husband Day or something. My wife made me go to a Outrageous Hat Tea at her friend's tea room. There's nothing like being the only guy in a room full of pre-menopausal women. I did get to break a record for mass consumption of tiny tea sandwiches though... Probably won't be invited to the next one....oh well
Posted by: philintexas | April 18, 2005 at 06:07 AM
that looks like some sleazy hotel in the background.
now I'm REALLY worried.
sleazy hotel + dirty pool + two guys going through a mid-life crisis = not a good combination
Posted by: long tall texan | April 18, 2005 at 06:13 AM
Dude,
You've never looked sexier! (on the blog)
I'm sure it's all about attitude. It certainly isn't about the clothes.
Posted by: Sondra | April 18, 2005 at 06:13 AM
"Starsky and Hutch" do Miami.... then get cancelled.
Posted by: Cheri | April 18, 2005 at 06:15 AM
I'm jealous. When we did our disco party, the "vintage" stores around here didn't have any actual 185% polyester clothing from the 70s. We had to make do with imitation polyester clothing.
Still - one of the really fun things at such a party (or at a wedding reception when they throw in some disco) is there are always a couple people who can totally disco, and it's always a surprise.
"Did you see Dick Cheney doing the Travolta?"
"Yeah! Never would have guessed!"
Posted by: Christobol | April 18, 2005 at 06:16 AM
A personal friend of yours?
Posted by: MOTW | April 18, 2005 at 06:16 AM
Oh, wait. You're the one on the right. Um, :-)
Posted by: Sondra | April 18, 2005 at 06:18 AM
Dave-
Be sure to save photo for use
in the 2008 campaign.
"Barry 2008- because he's not Hillary"
Posted by: DougBo | April 18, 2005 at 06:18 AM
Dave, I hope you know you are blowing your chances at getting elected to the papacy wearing that outfit to the conclave, what were you thinking?
Posted by: tyler | April 18, 2005 at 06:28 AM
Dave - shouldn't you have some manly chest-hair rug sticking out of the top of that shirt?
Posted by: Higgy | April 18, 2005 at 06:30 AM
Pope Disco Dave = Evaded Piscopo
Posted by: insomniac | April 18, 2005 at 06:36 AM
Party? Beer? Pool? Maybe you won't hafta wear those clothes for long.
Posted by: Sondra | April 18, 2005 at 06:38 AM
'niac - LOL! That one needs to go in the record book.
Posted by: MOTW | April 18, 2005 at 06:39 AM
A "Disco Dave" action figure (it's not a doll. Is not! would be a big hit. You could also dress it in the more traditional "Dave Barry at Work" ensemble: bathrobe, socks, boxer shorts, worst hairday, ever; posed sitting, holding a cup of coffee and staring at a blank computer screen.
Posted by: Lairbo | April 18, 2005 at 06:41 AM
Lairbo-
Your idea and Chistolbol's editing could make for
fun. C-bol, ya watching?
Posted by: DougBo | April 18, 2005 at 06:46 AM
I forget - have the Mythbusters tested the effects of microwaves on gold lamé yet?
(It occurs to me that there might be a reason that "lamé" is only "lame" with an accent aigu.)
Posted by: golfwidow | April 18, 2005 at 06:47 AM
Forget Mythbusters; the guys at "Queer Eye for the Straight Guy" called:
They want their clothing back!
Posted by: DougBo | April 18, 2005 at 06:50 AM
Dave,
You're my new desktop display.
You replaced a picture of Ben Stiller in his Starsky outfit. Or did he play Hutch? Never saw the show, loved the movie.
Retro desktops Rule!!
Posted by: Sondra | April 18, 2005 at 06:50 AM
You see why I've never married.
Posted by: Balanchine | April 18, 2005 at 06:52 AM
Now all you need is a fake mustache and a big old, obligatory chain (think: Magnum, now think bling bling -- yes you have Magnum 2005) and you're golden.
Posted by: JJ | April 18, 2005 at 06:55 AM
I'm guessing the crap-cam is in the shop for repairs.
Posted by: Brainy Jello | April 18, 2005 at 07:01 AM
I was really hoping disco was dead.
I volunteer to take it out and shoot it if necessary.
~neener~
Posted by: Fort | April 18, 2005 at 07:02 AM
Brainy Jello, the crap-cam is currently visiting the loo - time to take a load off.
Posted by: Kodak moment | April 18, 2005 at 07:10 AM
Jeff, I thought of Crocodile Rock, complete with cape, feathers, and outrageous glasses.
Posted by: MOTW | April 18, 2005 at 07:12 AM
Wow, couldn't have found you a blue disco shirt? I'm confused by different colors on Dave.
Posted by: Charlotte | April 18, 2005 at 07:14 AM
Whats with Elton John's teeth anyway? Even if he IS British, he's got a few dollars to spend on cosmetic dentistry. I mean, it's not like he is picky about what he puts in his mouth.
Posted by: Jack Torrance | April 18, 2005 at 07:17 AM
Dougbo - I do not have that exact image on file. However, judi sent me this a few weeks back (as part of an ongoing national security project of which we can not speak).
Posted by: Christobol | April 18, 2005 at 07:18 AM
Dave, you're posing with all the enthusiasm of a father at his daughter's fourth wedding.
Posted by: elle | April 18, 2005 at 07:19 AM
Dougbo- Actually, the guys at Queer Eye called to say that Dave's been moved to the top of the list for a code-red emergency makeover.
They only want the shirt so they can burn it.
Posted by: Wurm42 | April 18, 2005 at 07:19 AM
eeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!
Posted by: morty | April 18, 2005 at 07:25 AM
Lairbo,
I'd buy a Dave at Work action figure! (Or should that be 'inaction figure'?)
Does you plan to offer Large Main Dog and Emergency Back-up Dog accessories? As I recall from several of Dave's columns, they are integral to the creative process.
Posted by: qetzal | April 18, 2005 at 07:30 AM
disco, disco duck..... dave, ya look just far out. hope you havent gotten an earworm from listening to 70s music.... dancin, yeah!
Posted by: queensbee | April 18, 2005 at 07:33 AM
*cue light show*
"Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm, I’ve been kicked around
Since I was born.
And now it’s all right. it’s ok.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
The new york times’ effect on man.
Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother,
You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’,
And we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive."
Posted by: bee gees | April 18, 2005 at 07:34 AM
Dave Barry...disco party...hmmmm
So the entire soundtrack for this party came from "Dave' Barry's Book of Bad Songs," right?
And since Dave posted the picture on the blog, does that mean that outfit is a business expense?
Posted by: Wurm42 | April 18, 2005 at 07:40 AM
You guys looks like you're ready to sit on the Match Game Panel with Charles Nelson Reilly...
Posted by: David | April 18, 2005 at 07:47 AM
I'd just go with what the wife picked out since it looks pretty cool. Given the "guys must outdo each other" rule you might have left with your wife's cousin to pick out 70's costumes and come back as Sonny and Cher. Things could have gotten really ugly.
Posted by: Writer's Cramp | April 18, 2005 at 07:48 AM
Sign of the apocolypse #3458
Posted by: DougBo | April 18, 2005 at 07:48 AM
You guys looks like you're ready to sit on the Match Game Panel with Charles Nelson Reilly...
Posted by: David | April 18, 2005 at 07:59 AM
Dave, it sounds as if you are trying to blame that outfit on your wife and her cousin, but we all know you pulled those clothes out of your closet. And we also know you were not forced to wear them, but were glad to have a chance to relive the good old days.
As a younger wiseman once told me- "You don't got to lie to kick it with us." So c'mon and be real, OG.
Posted by: tyler | April 18, 2005 at 08:01 AM
I absolutely LOVE it! I hoped you played plenty of Bee Gees and Gloria Gaynor and Donna Summer, and oh, let's not forget the Village People!!
Posted by: cubie | April 18, 2005 at 08:05 AM
qtzl:
Dogs sold separately (some assembly required; batteries not included; professional on closed track; don't try this at home).
The base model of the Dave Barry Action Figure would be him in the blue Hawaiian shirt that, according to photographic evidence, he wore every day for the entire year of 2004. Maybe longer, the boys at the lab are still running tests.
Honestly, Dave, get the Guide to Guide movie people on this, stat! Collateral sales items is how George Lucas made all his money.
Posted by: Lairbo | April 18, 2005 at 08:07 AM
Holy Crap-Shirt!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy | April 18, 2005 at 08:09 AM
PLASTIC (Shel Silverstein said it best ...)
Now a little bitty termite, he come knockin',
Knockin' at my front door,
He walked right in, sat right down
Started nibblin' on the kitchen floor
He chewed on the walls and the ceilings and the halls --
Lord knows he tried --
But he kept a-gettin' thinner
And he never got no dinner
And finally he sat up and cried...
He said, "It's plastic, good Lord, it's plastic!
I know it ain't no wood
And it can't do me no good,
Because it's plastic -- and you can't eat plastic,
Everything's gonna be plastic by and by!"
Then one afternoon in the month of June
I went down to the beach.
There were cuties and beauties in little bathin' suities
And all of them within my reach.
Then a 38-24-36 miss just happened to be passin' my way.
I said, "Please don't think I'm nervy, but you look so very curvy
Please tell me how you got that way!"
She said, "It's plastic -- it's only plastic,
It's pretty as can be, but you know that it ain't me,
Because they're plastic, oh yes they're plastic,
Everything's gonna be plastic by and by."
BTW - I once owned a tie, and the label said Genuine Imported Polyester
I am NOT making this up!
Posted by: U.O | April 18, 2005 at 08:24 AM
PLASTIC (Shel Silverstein said it best ...)
Now a little bitty termite, he come knockin',
Knockin' at my front door,
He walked right in, sat right down
Started nibblin' on the kitchen floor
He chewed on the walls and the ceilings and the halls --
Lord knows he tried --
But he kept a-gettin' thinner
And he never got no dinner
And finally he sat up and cried...
He said, "It's plastic, good Lord, it's plastic!
I know it ain't no wood
And it can't do me no good,
Because it's plastic -- and you can't eat plastic,
Everything's gonna be plastic by and by!"
Then one afternoon in the month of June
I went down to the beach.
There were cuties and beauties in little bathin' suities
And all of them within my reach.
Then a 38-24-36 miss just happened to be passin' my way.
I said, "Please don't think I'm nervy, but you look so very curvy
Please tell me how you got that way!"
She said, "It's plastic -- it's only plastic,
It's pretty as can be, but you know that it ain't me,
Because they're plastic, oh yes they're plastic,
Everything's gonna be plastic by and by."
BTW - I once owned a tie, and the label said Genuine Imported Polyester
I am NOT making this up!
Posted by: U.O | April 18, 2005 at 08:25 AM
More plastic crap!
My bad!
Sorry
Posted by: U.O | April 18, 2005 at 08:26 AM
Play that funky music, white boy!
Posted by: MrDeath | April 18, 2005 at 08:32 AM
Dave,
It must have been one whooper of a party. You slept through blog day yesterday. Although I can feel your pain since I am also 58 and recently attended a "disco themed" party. The pain still has not gone away.
Posted by: igloo | April 18, 2005 at 08:52 AM
*giggle*
cuti-licous
Posted by: bangi | April 18, 2005 at 08:56 AM
igloo,
I was in high school during the disco era, and I don't think the pain will ever go away.
Posted by: qetzal | April 18, 2005 at 08:58 AM
What? No Nehru jacket or Dashiki?!?
Oh. Wait a minute. That was the 60s. I must have blanked out for a while. I can't remember ...
Posted by: Irene | April 18, 2005 at 09:05 AM
You crack me up!
Posted by: Hyde | April 18, 2005 at 09:13 AM
What's all the big deal about disco duds. Man...I still have my 1972 Lime Green Polyester Leisure suit. It's the best way to get chicks you can imagine.
Posted by: LeisureSuitLarry | April 18, 2005 at 09:19 AM
So your wife's cousin's husband is Eddie Haskell?
Posted by: igloo | April 18, 2005 at 09:26 AM
cuti-licous
Posted by: bangi on April 18, 2005 12:56 PM
That's exactly what I thought, bangi - they're adorable!!!
Posted by: Eleanor | April 18, 2005 at 09:28 AM
eeek. The guy on the left kinda looks like my prom date back in the day.
Posted by: slyeyes | April 18, 2005 at 09:28 AM
Dave, I hope you know what kind of sick perverted weirdos are out there in Cyberland who will no doubt be tempted to tamper with this glorious, dignified picture of you and your wife's cousin's husband, and perhaps even change your face out for a monkey's or, even worse, Michael Jackson's, because there are definitely a lot of those kind of people around.
I'm just lookin' out for you, buddy.
Posted by: Doug | April 18, 2005 at 09:34 AM
Doug, have you met Christobol?
Posted by: D'Artagnan | April 18, 2005 at 09:40 AM
psst - guys who insulted furniture and plants - That could very well be Dave's back yard. If you had to throw your furniture in the pool every day from August thru October, wouldn't you be looking at something cheap and plastic.
And Dave - wow on the thighs.
Posted by: lisa.desjardins | April 18, 2005 at 09:45 AM
Eddie Haskell? I thought that was Barry Manilow.
Posted by: sandy beach | April 18, 2005 at 09:48 AM
What do you get if you cross Stephen King and Liberace?
Posted by: cheesewiz | April 18, 2005 at 10:26 AM
You're looking very nice today, Mrs. Cleaver ...
DEFinitely, Eddie Haskell ...
Posted by: U.O | April 18, 2005 at 10:27 AM
You're looking very nice today, Mrs. Cleaver ...
DEFinitely, Eddie Haskell ...
Posted by: U.O | April 18, 2005 at 10:28 AM
H - O - T, HOT!
You boys should dress like that more often ... it does wonders for your physiques ... I can only imagine how cute your tush must look in those pants ... give us girls a rear shot, would ya?
Posted by: punky brewster | April 18, 2005 at 10:35 AM
P U N K Y ! ! ! !
Holy cow, she's on the main blog, even.
And Polly, too!
Posted by: D'Artagnan | April 18, 2005 at 10:53 AM
I wonder if they got a 10% Discount for being locals?
Posted by: Mr.Fishair | April 18, 2005 at 10:59 AM
Dart: I have not ever been afforded the great pleasure of meeting Mr. C-Bol in person, but I am indeed aware of his outstanding work.
Also, I'll bet you didn't know I once found a $20 at the Rose Parade!
Posted by: Doug | April 18, 2005 at 11:22 AM
$20 ought to buy you a bus ride to Indiana, where, on a good day, a meeting the likes of which you speak can surely be arranged.
Posted by: D'Artagnan | April 18, 2005 at 11:30 AM
My eyes! Dear god, MY EYES!!!
Posted by: Angie | April 18, 2005 at 11:34 AM
Sandy B. --
Eddie had his hair straightened ... look at those beady little eyes, that sneering upper lip, the slimy personality just oozes out from the screen ... a smarmy, sycophantic ...
OMG! That's Dave's wife's cousin's husband !!!
Sorry. My bad. Ignore above comments ...
(Is that a record? Three possive apostrophes in a row? Nah, prolly not a record, but not bad for ad libitum, eh?)
Posted by: u.o | April 18, 2005 at 11:35 AM
Remember fashion goes in circles. When sophie is in highschool she is going to want to borrow that shirt.
Posted by: Addicted to 24 | April 18, 2005 at 11:49 AM
Haven't been here in a while and THIS is what I come back to??????
Posted by: akgirl | April 18, 2005 at 12:17 PM
At the Copa (CO!), Copacabana (Copacabana)
Posted by: Eve | April 18, 2005 at 12:23 PM
At the Copa (CO!), Copacabana (Copacabana)
Posted by: Eve | April 18, 2005 at 12:23 PM
akgirl!!!!!
Welcome back!!!!
(You shoulda been here last week ... it was even ... better ... ?)
Posted by: U.O | April 18, 2005 at 12:26 PM
Doug! D'Art! What are you thinking? I would never do such a thing. I mean, I have a picture of Dave from after the party, but I won't post it, because it would be wrong.
Posted by: Christobol | April 18, 2005 at 12:31 PM
Man, I hope nobody tried to light a cigarette around those shirts...
You'd see another '70's icon, Johnny Storm, the Human Torch.
Posted by: lurker | April 18, 2005 at 12:36 PM
C-bol --
So that's what Dave was hiding under all that polyester ... gives new meaning to the phrase "bad hair day" ...
Posted by: u.o | April 18, 2005 at 12:57 PM
To steal a line: C-Bol, you are the height of just-too-muchery.
Posted by: Doug | April 18, 2005 at 01:11 PM
Thank you for being who you are.
Posted by: Doug | April 18, 2005 at 01:11 PM
If you two guys get any closer, the shirts will start reproducing all by themselves.
Posted by: Don | April 18, 2005 at 01:19 PM
Weren't you the guys who hit on me at the Sheraton hotel bar on my 21st birthday!
Posted by: Renee | April 18, 2005 at 01:41 PM
That's worse than putting doll clothes on cats and small dogs.
Posted by: etc. | April 18, 2005 at 01:49 PM