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Posted by: Roger | July 28, 2020 at 06:01 PM
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Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 06:01 PM
Bueller? Bueller?
Posted by: ImNotDave | July 28, 2020 at 06:02 PM
https://youtu.be/4fWyzwo1xg0
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 06:04 PM
https://youtu.be/tOSZtCz5K_o
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 06:14 PM
https://youtu.be/eB_abiqrPM8
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 06:16 PM
https://youtu.be/cp42V938eBA
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 06:27 PM
https://youtu.be/KRzMtlZjXpU
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 06:34 PM
I have no comments. And regarding the photo you all have seen - I was only helping that sheep to get over the fence.
Posted by: Loco | July 28, 2020 at 06:36 PM
So if I use an interrogation point, this is a question, not a comment, n'est-ce pas?
Posted by: klezmerphan | July 28, 2020 at 06:39 PM
This is not my comment! I've never seen this comment! I have no idea how this comment got in my _________ .
Posted by: kenzen in Oregon | July 28, 2020 at 06:46 PM
https://youtu.be/UnYzZ0iB4TE
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 06:48 PM
This isn't a comment. It's more like a question, maybe. Though it might be taken as a comment by some, depending on their feelings about things. I would urge everyone to keep an open mind, however, and not see it as a comment, even if it seems to be a comment at first glance. Anyway, I've forgotten what I was going to say, so never mind.
Posted by: Clankie | July 28, 2020 at 06:50 PM
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Posted by: Sharon | July 28, 2020 at 06:53 PM
It's still Tuesday night, here, which is a statement, not a comment.
Posted by: cfjk | July 28, 2020 at 06:53 PM
I'm sorry, but I'm not authorized to comment on this subject. Again, no comment. Thank-you & good-night. Have a nice blog.
Posted by: cfjk | July 28, 2020 at 06:56 PM
Does anyone really know what time it is?
Posted by: staticjoeage | July 28, 2020 at 06:57 PM
Did you say something Dave? I’m am currently have ear wax removal drops in my ear?
Posted by: TruestoryTrue story huh? | July 28, 2020 at 06:58 PM
Disclaimer: This is NOT a comment.
Posted by: I'm Not Me | July 28, 2020 at 07:02 PM
For staticjoeage...
https://youtu.be/9FzCWLOHUes
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 07:09 PM
A poem for Dave.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Dave is a blogging
For a comment or two
Posted by: Jo mo | July 28, 2020 at 07:11 PM
Houses are green
Money is blue
You know where I live
How ‘bout some stew?
Posted by: Poet | July 28, 2020 at 07:17 PM
And now for something completely different...
https://www.poem-generator.org.uk/limerick/
Posted by: pharmaross | July 28, 2020 at 07:28 PM
This is not a comment. This is a semicomment.
Posted by: Ed. | July 28, 2020 at 07:32 PM
Understanding is a myth
Knowledge is cue
Green houses are money
Can I live with you?
Posted by: Poet | July 28, 2020 at 07:35 PM
Does anyone else remember Farrell's Ice Cream Parlour?
The Farrell's Zoo was a huge bowl of ice cream and toppings supported by two long poles. The zoo was delivered to your table by a two members of Farrell's staff. There was a loud siren and a rotating light that announced to everyone there that another Farrell's Zoo had been delivered.
The Farrell’s Zoo, or Portland Zoo as it was originally called, contained a giant scoop each of vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, chocolate chip mint, peppermint, and spumoni ice cream to make the first layer. Orange, raspberry and lemon sherbet alternated with scoops of vanilla to create the second layer. Poured over the entire bowl were the following toppings: strawberry, chocolate, pineapple, butterscotch and blackberry. Three bananas were cut crosswise and spaced evenly around the bowl. A stripe of whipped cream decorated the edge of the bowl between each banana slice. Then rosettes of whipped cream were sprayed on top of each banana and topped with a plastic toy animal. The crowning touch were the chopped toasted almonds and cherries sprinkled generously over the whole bowl.
Here is an article with a photo of a Farrell's Zoo being carried to a table of future diabetics, I mean hungry customers.
Farrell's Zoo
Posted by: Marc | July 28, 2020 at 07:42 PM
I shall abide by The Barryhouse Rules and will make no comment about making any comments on Tuesday's no comment rule. But reserve the right to make comments on Wednesday's comments area where we usually make comments about other peoples comments.
Therefore, I make no comment!
Posted by: Le Petomane | July 28, 2020 at 07:44 PM
Yes,we have no comments
we have no comments today
our lips are sealed forever
so we have nothing to say
yet when we go forth together
wild and wooly time we will crave
but what would we do without humor
what would we do without Dave?
Posted by: anthony stewart | July 28, 2020 at 07:44 PM
Apples are oranges
Grapes are tang
Without Dave in our lives
Lives would be lame
(Reminds me of a soap opera)
Posted by: Almost rhymes | July 28, 2020 at 08:02 PM
Life is a soap
Dishes are spleen
Without Tuesday night comments
We’re mildew green!
Posted by: Green machine | July 28, 2020 at 08:19 PM
@Marc - When I was a kid, the ultimate treat was to be invited to someone's birthday party at Farrell's. Their ice cream concoctions were out of this world.
@anthony stewart - *waves cell phone flashlight* Bravo! Bravissimo!
Posted by: klezmerphan | July 28, 2020 at 08:24 PM
Use comet sense.
Posted by: Use comet sense | July 28, 2020 at 08:27 PM
This is an answer, not a comment.
@Marc - Yes, I was at Farrell's in Portland celebrating my oldest cousin's birthday in the late '60s or early '70s when one of those was delivered to our table with great gusto. Over a microphone they would also announce the name and age of the person celebrating their birthday. Before the announcement, the man came over to our table and asked my cousin her age. I think it was 24 or 25. The man goes, in all seriousness, "Do you want me to say you're 22?" Unsurprisingly, my cousin was not at all amused. But the ice cream sure was good! Farrell's was THE place to be on your birthday.
Posted by: Mad "sudden ice cream craving" Hatter | July 28, 2020 at 08:37 PM
It is my constitutional right to make a comment
and I'll make a comment if I wan___ -
Posted by: Virtual User | July 28, 2020 at 09:05 PM
Husky mama
In a boot
Where , not wear
In a drama shoot!
Posted by: Friends in a shoe | July 28, 2020 at 09:34 PM
True Story. A gnat came out my ear. Rats!
Posted by: Drown a rat | July 28, 2020 at 09:46 PM
Which reminds me... dirty politicians.
One man show? Two for the row?
On the road again? Diaper.
Posted by: Smack a dirty politician? | July 28, 2020 at 09:54 PM
Which reminds me, is a short while back I was in a second hand store and bought a little cup thingy that reads on one side:
“Turn me around
& your wish for
Prince Charming
will be found”
Turn it and it says:
“Wish
Friends”
I keep it by above my meds on a shelf, and usually turn it when I take my meds (n p.m.)
Posted by: Dream car | July 28, 2020 at 10:04 PM
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Posted by: Ralph | July 28, 2020 at 11:34 PM
This collection of words self-identifies as not-a-comment.
Posted by: Richard | July 28, 2020 at 11:40 PM
Tonight being no comments, I shall make no comment about making no comments.
This is not a comment. If this appears to anyone as a comment please seek medical attention. Because since tonight is no comments, this is NOT a comment even if it appears to be a real comment. A real comment would be a real comment so this not really a comment, just a hint of real comments to come. Please look for comments on some comment site that accepts comments, real or not.
Posted by: Flathead County Frank | July 29, 2020 at 12:03 AM
Comment-allez vous?
Posted by: LeDud | July 29, 2020 at 12:08 AM
日本語でもだめ?
Posted by: Mad Hatter | July 29, 2020 at 12:40 AM
Marc: I don't recall whether it was my 12th or 13th birthday that was celebrated at a Farrell's in San Jose, CA back in the early 70s. And yes, we ordered the Zoo. Unfortunately I can't "reclaim my time." That's all I can really comment on here.
Posted by: Jim | July 29, 2020 at 12:48 AM
Well, it's not Tuesday night here, anymore, so does that mean we are now free to comment? (Unfortunately, I have nothing to say in that regard).
Posted by: cfjk | July 29, 2020 at 06:55 AM
A little bit of oregano goes a long way.
Posted by: maryqos | July 29, 2020 at 08:18 AM
The Spice Girls are getting back together, but without Oregano.
Posted by: Clankie | July 29, 2020 at 09:38 AM