The Blue Jeans Pain Scale

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Like many people, I would like to trim it down in the New Year.  It is obvious I have not given up hope as I keep 5 different sizes of jeans in my closet at all times.  I will not tell you those sizes, mis amigos, pero...I will share with you their images in this most valuable pain scale.  Feel free to pass it on to your physician or local emergency room.








The Secret Life of Hermit Crabs

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Apparently, there are hermit crabs that come out of their shells, like these crabs on the left at the CRABBY FAMILY REUNION last year.  They decided to have the reunion at the beach, which I think was a fantastic idea.  Can you see Hermit, Abby, Flabby, Gabby and Stabby?!? They're the ones who started The Clinic for Hermit Crabs with Social Anxiety Disorder (TCHCWSAD). Because of their wisdom and relentless research, a few high twos were able to be exchanged between the cousins, aunts and uncles at the reunion.  The progress in the treatment of hermit crab anxiety also explains the pincher-shaking going on in this picture, which is absolutely a giant LEAP for crabbykind, as you might guess. 

BUT, this story isn't
about those crabs...

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I KNEW they were partying it up (the third crab is passed out behind these two yahoos, by the way) when we weren't looking and quickly stashing everything, including themselves, inside their shells when we were!  Such pranksters!! 

This discovery really makes me want
to rock my baby doll.  I'll be back.


Star Wars & Squirrels: Weekend Observations

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There are a lot more worthy observations about the weekend that I could include about love, peace, faith, family and the true meaning of Christmas, but I chose the two below for this blog today.  I hope that you had a wonderful weekend!  If you didn't, e-mail me at kelleysbreakroom@gmail.com and let's talk that mess out.

#1 Older people cannot pronounce most words in the STAR WARS movie series.  Surrounding discussions over my 6-year-old son's new Star Wars bedding and TONS OF STAR WARS STUFF were heard "RD22" (translation: R2D2), "Attatat" (translation: AT-AT) and "Bobbahfett" (translation: Boba Fett).  Goodness gracious.  I'm going to go ahead and offer them free tuition to the local community college course I don't teach (because it doesn't exist but totally should) called,  "Introduction to Star Wars: A Course About the Force".


#2 Squirrels are some committed lovers (and I absolutely LOATHE the word "lovers" but it's the only one that will do).  Christmas morning I witnessed two cute squirrels chasing each other on the top of the fence.  Delighted with my discovery of nature at it's best on such a magical morning, I pointed out the sweet little things to my 2 1/2-year-old son and mother-in-law.  Just as I  did, those two squirrels WENT TO TOWN right there in front of my staring baby boy for him and the whole world to see.   I should have actually said that the male took the female and made her his...love slave.  Given his excitement and extremely high level of adrenaline, the female began to fall off the fence.  She was HANGING from the fence BY ONLY TWO OF HER DANG FEET trying to save her life with the MALE STILL ATTACHED AND TAKING CARE OF BUSINESS.  I sure hope she found that Santa had left her a more sensitive mate when she returned home that day.

P.S. In case you are wondering, my little guy probably thought they were wrestling.  My MIL and I both laughed QUITE A BIT.  My 6-year-old came in and interrogated us about what in the HECK we thought was so funny.  I am sure we said something about the squirrels telling knock-knock jokes (more like knock-knock-you-up jokes).



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On another note, I received an e-mail over the weekend from the website, "First Class Blogger Award", notifying me that I had received an award from them. Their website is just beginning, is comprised of several bloggers and describes it's aim as being to recognize blogs that they believe should have a larger following. Their first installment of awards included mine and seven other blogs on a variety of topics. I am definitely going to check the rest out and I encourage you to do the same (click here)!Thanks, FCBA!


Who Stuffs YOUR Stocking??

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Oh, I know you're probably not reading any blogs today.  You, like me, probably have to get your house ready for Santa and whatnot.  If by chance you ARE around and reading this blog today (hugs!), then please grab a Coke and make your way over to "The Scoop on Poop" to read my guest post- "Who Stuffs YOUR Stocking?" by clicking HERE.  The Drama Mama, the writer behind the poopy (but GREAT!) blog, asked me to write a stockings-themed post, so I did what I was told.  Do you mind picking up a Coke and bringing it with you?  I would love to have one.  She doesn't have any vending machines over there.  Just poop. Thanks and...Merry Christmas!!!!!!


It's "Better Off Dead"week at my blog apparently.





Top 10 Things You Can Do With Fruitcake...Besides Eat It (of course)

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Today I am putting on a little roadshow at Southern Momentum with my post "Top 10 Things You Can Do With Fruitcake... Besides Eat It".  I do hope you'll quickly pack your things and follow me over there. Several women contribute to the writing of Southern Momentum--women that know A LOT more than me about important stuff, like child-rearing, cooking, "going green", etc. If you are a mom, you should definitely check it out! 
(Rest assured, none of the contributors to Southern Momentum are remotely like Lane's mother in Better Off Dead over there on the right with her mobile green goo, except for me.  Man, I love that movie). 
If you are not a mom, still check out my Top 10 list up there, for goodness sakes (click here).  Everybody needs to join forces at least once during the holiday season and ridicule fruitcake, don't you think?


Today, we salute you...Ms. Santa's-Workshop-in-the-Mall-Photo-Taker

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It's that time of the month again where we salute an underappreciated lady of the workforce.  In the navigation bar above titled "Today, we salute you..." you will find the ladies who have been featured as part of this series in the past.  This month we are turning our eyes upon the lady who takes pictures of the sweet (and not-so-sweet) children on Santa's lap in malls all across the land.  The idea to put this hard-working lady in the spotlight came from my personal friend, Jami ,who writes the honest and fun blog, "The Miller Big Top Circus".  On my blog's Facebook page, I asked which woman should be featured next as a part of this "Real Men of Genius"-esque song series and Jami suggested this unsung hero.  Thanks for the suggestion, Jami!  I couldn't have agreed with you more...


Kelley's Break Room presents...
"Unappreciated Ladies of Industry"

(Unappreciated Ladies of Induuuuusstreeee-eeee!!!)

Today we salute, YOU, Ms. Santa's-Workshop-in-the-Mall-Photo-Taker.

(Ms. Santa's-Workshop-in-the-Mall-Photo-Taker!!!!!!!)

You hit snooze...for the 13th time...because, frankly, you aren't looking forward to a day at the mall with fat & fake Santa...and allllllllllllllll of those kids and their high maintenance, tight-wad parents.  So, you sloooooooooooowly put on your blasted elf costume because you know if you wore what you REALLY wanted (your jeggings and your Uggs), Santa would most certainly give you the stink-eye.

(I think Santa's aboooo-oooout to hiiiii-iiiit me!!)

Since you just witnessed fresh-from-the-local-Denny's-BOB JENKINS, who has been growing out his beard all year for this gig, waddling into the mall's dressing room in his navy blue coveralls and John Deere hat and emerging as "Santa Claus" on your way into the mall this morning, your motivation to encourage children to rattle off their Christmas lists slides riiiiiiiiiiiight into the crapper. 

(Bob-Jenkins-drives-a-tractor)

You do your best to plaster a smile across your face as you help Santa settle into his huge wooden throne while eyeing the six-mile-long-line that snakes around large potted plants, between huge kiosks with vultures trying to sell nail buffers, hair straighteners and smoke-free cigarettes and right past Auntie Anne's Pretzels filled with crying children.  Children that sound like newborn pterodactyls hatching from their eggs or perhaps like kids all with diapers made out of a combination of steel wool and crushed glass.  CHILDREN THAT YOU HAVE TO MAKE SMILE.  But, you're up for the challenge with your WONKA-WONKA clown horn because you know that smiles means more money from picture sales...and more money toward that iPad you've been salivating over at the Apple Store.

(Just-fork-over-the-$453.28-for-the-value-package!!!!)

So, crack open a new set of photo package brochures, Ms. Paparazzi of the Mall, and know that you're the REAL reason we end up buying any pictures at all of our screaming children. 

Ms. Santa's-Workshop-in-the-Mall-Photo-Taker!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



The Unexpected Guest Kit is BACK ON THE SHELVES!

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This July I developed The Unexpected Guest Kit (UGK), to be used on days when your house, your outfit and your hairdo are absolutely hideous, and someone drops by unannounced.  I know many of you have been reading my blog that long AND STILL READ IT (yahoooooo!!!!), so I want to send you all a FREE UGK.  Let me know if you have seen this post before and I'll get FedEx to your door within 24 hours.  I thought it was appropriate to re-introduce this product during this gift-giving time as you may want to purchase it for someone you know OR you may need one yourself.  You never know when a neighbor may stop by to ask for tape, wrapping paper, sugar or your nail clippers. 

SHOE BELLS- place these at the end of your driveway or on your front porch with a sign that says "Put these on your sneaky feet, for goodness sakes, so I can have a 5 second warning that you are about to ring the doorbell & make me feel like a giant horsefly." These 5 seconds will be just enough time to activate the rest of your UGK.


A TAPE RECORDED MESSAGE- As soon as the front door opens, a message you have previously recorded will say:

"Oh, I am so glad you stopped by! Please do come in. How are you?.......How's work going?.......How old are those kids now?.........Have you seen gas prices these days?..........Isn't the weather something else?.........What did you do last weekend?...........Have you eaten at that new Chinese restaurant?........Have you gotten on Facebook yet?............Have you finished Christmas shopping?................."
You will have exactly 10 seconds between each question for an answer to be squeezed in. When you are absolutely a nervous wreck over having your house viewed by outside eyes, it is difficult to pull it together for a decent, friendly conversation. Let the questions give you some breathing room! Remember though, if it looks like Unexpected Guest is headed to 8 seconds and is still inhaling in preparation for his or her long-winded response, accidently trip on the air in front of you with a huge fistful of ...


...POP ROCKS in your hand & land them all in Unexpected Guest's mouth. This tingling sensation will surely get them back on track. Also, keep in mind that the pre-recorded message can be stopped at anytime by the loud exclamation of "YOU DON'T SAY!" Know that you can customize the questions to suit you and your personality. If questions like "Do you boil your jello on the stove or buy it pre-jiggled in individual cups?" are more your style, then, by all means, change that mess up. The goal here is to make Unexpected Guest so exasperated with you and your incessant questions that they give up on the visit and proceed back out the door. However, the plan could backfire. Some people LOVE answering questions above themselves which places you at risk of becoming like the unfortunate elderly woman below in the 1980 movie "Airplane!" if you don't stop that stinkin' tape in time.




A T-SHIRT LAUNCHER CUSTOMIZED TO FIT LARGE SHEETS (TSLCTFLS)- you've seen them at baseball games, basketball games, etc. Since we've exchanged t-shirts for large sheets, the machine works a little differently. Instead of nearly decapitating Unsuspecting Hot Dog Eater at a Ball Game with a t-shirt, the machine now sends out a large sheet that will quickly and effectively cover any mess in seconds. Remember, the TSLCTFLS only holds one large sheet at a time. Unless you have trained your 2-year-old son to quickly and effectively repack the TSLCTFLS with new sheets, you only have one shot to cover your nasty tracks. Thanks to my son's uncanny knack for stuffin' sheets into huge launchers, I have been known to bust one sheet out right in the kitchen to cover the mess from dinner the night before and another immediately across the house to cover a pile of laundry. You ain't catchin' me looking like NO SLOB! Instead of apologizing profusely to Unexpected Guest for falling asleep before I could take a chisel to the dried spaghetti on that pot on the stove, I pull the trigger like a Marine and...BAM! All they see is a sheet. If they give you any raised eyebrows, say you plan on painting in the kitchen later that day. For a bit extra, I will throw in that large robot head above so you can hide your identity completely.



MOSQUITO NET SEWING MATERIALS PACKET- tucked away in a very inconspicuous, but easy to access area (behind your refrigerator is a great spot), will be your Mosquito Net Sewing Materials Packet. With a quick "Look over there!", you can use one hand and a quick flick of the wrist to unfold an elaborate set of needles, threads, cloth, patterns and a stack of already made mosquito nets all over your kitchen table. One quick glance at your kitchen table full of good deeds will quickly erase the memory of your horrendous home from Unexpected Guest. This is also a good opportunity for you to educate them about how many people die from malaria each day. Look closely in the pile on your kitchen table and you will find literature to share from organizations like Project Mosquito Net, Samaritan's Purse and Nothing but Nets.


The UGKs are going fast!
Order YOURS today!


If you order within the next 24 hours, I will throw in a lovely UNEXPECTED GUEST BLINDFOLD for absolutely FREE but you gotta act FAST!


The 12 Days of Christmas: 70 YEARS (and a bad hearing loss) LATER

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It was December 1780 when the then young man first gave his wife twelve different sets of enormous and grand gifts.  It was now 1850 and he was 90 years old.  The now gray old man wanted to celebrate once again the love for his wife by delivering the same twelve gifts The problem was, he had forgotten just what he had delivered.  His hearing was just about shot and his memory was pathetic.  He chuckled to himself realizing that it would not be a problem that his Christmas list of 70 years ago had totally slipped his mind.  The gifts he had given became the talk of the town back in 1780 and a song had been written about it called it "The Twelve Days of Christmas" or some crap like that.  He thought it was silly at the time, but now he was thrilled his Christmas list had been preserved throughout the generations.  All he needed to was head down to the the nearest corner and ask someone sing him that song.  His wife would be ecstatic to receive all of those grand gifts this year!  He just knew it!

The feeble and wobbly gentleman put his coat and top hat on, passed his wife snoring with her mouth wide open as she napped in her knitting chair, carefully climbed the steps down to the street and immediately happened upon a couple of the nicest young women he had ever met.  He told them his plan, which they absolutely adored.  In sweet little voices, they sang the beautiful song to him while he carefully transcribed the names of the gifts in his leather-bound notebook.  He thanked them profusely, climbed back up the stairs with the greatest caution and then froze.  "Am I supposed to give her all of these gifts ALL AT ONCE?  I can't remember how I pulled this off so long ago...", he said to himself.  He turned as quickly around as a slow old man can turn to ask his new young friends, but they could already be seen at the far end of the street violently giggling together.  Oh, well.  He set to work trying to figure out just how he would accomplish this feat at this time in his life.  He was determined to do it for his old bride.

He settled into his writing desk to begin organizing his fantastic Christmas plan, looked down at his horribly penned Christmas list, scratched his head, scrunched up his eyes and re-read the list over and over.  Did he get that right?  Did he HEAR THEM RIGHT?   He muttered to himself,
"You blasted ears.  You better not have led me down the wrong path again this time.  I swear if you did, I'LL CUT YE BOTH OFF!!!"

So, that Christmas morning, he blindfolded his wife, brought her to the front porch, gingerly removed the handkerchief and revealed the following heartfelt gifts lined up in front of his house and down his entire verrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry long street:














and a...


After she took the whole scene, her first reaction was to beat him over the head with her knitting needles.  THERE WAS A DADGUM BEAR RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER HOUSE AND SCANTILY CLAD MAID-THIEVES DANCING AROUND AFTER ALL!  Instead, she muttered something to herself about his worthless ears and plastered a smile across her face as she didn't have the heart to tell him about how it was supposed to have been 12 drummers drumming, 11 pipers piping, 10 lords a-leaping, 9 ladies dancing, 8 maids a-milking, 7 swans a-swimming, 6 geese a-laying, 5 golden rings, 4 calling birds, 3 French hens, 2 turtle doves and a partridge in a PEAR TREE.  It was clear that it took quite a lot out of the old man to get this production together in the first place.  So, she simply gave the old man a great big hug, thanked him, thanked him and thanked him again, handed him a mop and said, "Now, go clean up that bear pee".  After he was unable to find a "rare bee" to clean up ("Crazy old woman!"), he went inside and took a nap himself.










Winners...and losers (of pants)

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Come on in to the Break Room.  Grab yourself a Coke.  I've also stocked some Diet Dr. Peppers in there for you all anti-loads-and-loads-and-loads-and-loads...and-loads-of-sugar people.  Get comfortable and please listen up.  Last week we played Captcha Balderdash (see the link above) and I wanted to let you know which definitions received the most votes.  All of the definitions were truly funny, witty and creative.  Thank you all for playing and thanks to those who voted for their favorites!!

In FIRST place is...

The BLOG O' CHEESE for his definition of FUNGISCRATCH, which, of course, is:
"The infected wound a wife receives on her leg after her husband rolls over in bed in the middle of the night and scratches her with his nasty, overgrown toenails."

Tied for SECOND place is...

THE NON-REVIEW for his definition of DERLABLE, which is obviously:
"A German's soup spoon. In a sentence: 'I vent to make ze soup but I dropped derlable under der table.'"
DAYS for her definition of UTERAREA which, as everyone knows, is:
"Technical term for the general area of stomach flab where the uterus has expanded and contracted and expanded and contracted which no longer looks like it did before pregnancy. Accentuated by "mom jeans." Synonym: Front Butt."

The Blog O' Cheese is not new around here.  Cheeseboy once wrote a funny guest post for me (click to read it here) and is a frequent visitor of the Break Room.  Many of you probably read his blog, but, if you don't, you should!  All of his posts are creative and fun trips through his crazy imagination.  The Non-Review, written by T. S. Hendrick, is a really new blog for me.  I am so glad I found it!  He has entertaining and interesting topics and information on his blog that I know you will like as much as I do.  Lastly, Roxane writes Days and is just a fun and hilarious person.  Her blog always makes me laugh out loud.  So, do yourself a favor and stalk these people! 

But, before you go on your way, memorize each and every detail of this picture below and never forget it.  It is sure to bring you joy even in your darkest moments because, well, that lady is just wearing her polky-dotted pantehs and shirt...and maybe a Unit over the panties (anyone remember Units?).  I know there are a lot of GREAT "People of Wal-Mart" pictures out there and that this one is fairly simple.   Still, it makes me giggle every time.  Also, I feel bad about calling her a "loser" in the title.  I'm sure she is a winner at life, but, we-yell, SHE AIN'T WEARIN' NO PANTS, A SKIRT, A KILT, KNICKER OR CAPRIS- NUTHIN'!!  If Wal-Mart abided by the no shirts, no shoes, no service, well, that girl wouldn't be able to buy her Marlboros.  I bet she walked outta there with her Marlboros.


http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/

Don't you know her? HOLD OWN...eesn't thatchew wiffer?  WHY didjew you let her walk in there lahk thay-yat??


Captcha Balderdash #6 WRAP-UP is FUNNY STUFF

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When we played this game last month, I asked you all to pick your favorite definition.  The top two favorites from last month came from Erin at Gonna Kill Him and Sue from The Desperate Housemommy, which is TOTALLY NOT a surprise!  I laugh each and every time I read their blogs!  If you do not follow these girls, YOU ARE MISSING OUT.  They are both very creative and funny writers.  They are also both on Twitter at @gonnakillhim and @DHouseMommy.  If you like their definitions below, then you'll love their blogs! 

GOSSUFL by Sue from The Desperate Housemommy
Gossuffl- (goss-UFF-uhl)- A term which had its birthplace on the endearing TLC series, "John & Kate Plus Eight." In its original form, it was a noun used by viewers when watching scenes in which the family of ten attempted to mobilize and go somewhere as a group, usually with much commotion, crying, and bickering ("Well, would you look at that GOSSUFL up on the TV screen, Harold? That's just craziness!") However, the term morphed itself into a derogatory adjective used to describe Kate's subsequent performances on Dancing with the Stars ("Holy Moly, Patrice! That excuse for a tango was plain GOSSUFL!")

UTEL 6 by Erin from Gonna Kill Him
When a woman's uterus has seen more turnover than a Motel 6. Bed Bug infestation is likely.  Erin is really tired of being a Utel 6 so she'd better remember to swallow those stupid pink pills after the birth of this next one.
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Here are the definitions/sentences from this week, which I absolutely LOVED!  I was laughing out loud over and over again.  So glad you all played!  Please vote on your top 1 or 2 favorites (not your own) and on Monday I will feature them in my post.


#1 MAZZOO from One Mixed Bag: This word is used by someone with a lazy tongue. For example an owner of a zoo might say, "Why don't youse guys come over and see mazzoo?"

#2 OADERR (n) - oh-AY-dare from The Desperate Housemommy: Expression of greeting most often heard in the northern United States and Canada. e.g. - "OADERR! How ya been? How 'bout dem Oilers...beauty, eh?"

#3 SUNDE by Matty Thoughts:  The dessert offering by a restaurant too cheap to print out the "a" on the menu.

#4 FUNGISCRATCH by The Blog O' Cheese: The infected wound a wife receives on her leg after her husband rolls over in bed in the middle of the night and scratches her with his nasty, overgrown toenails.

#5 UNGRO by Miss Melicious: When an individual reaches their late twenties or more rarely early thirties and has life's daily responsibilites wearing on them, they often wish they could "ungro" themselves to the age of 7-12, when their most difficult decision was which flavour of slurpee to buy with their parent's money.

#6 BULLSHIHTZ by Ellie: When you mix a Bull Dog with a Shih Tzu. What do you get when your Bullshihtz has puppies? A litter....box!

#7 MUMSTRAT by One Creative Housewife: The place in your home in which, as a mother, you keep all the nonsense that has nowhere else to go. For Mom's use only. aka a junk drawer dedicated to all the toys Mom must take away from her little devils. Or, where she hides the Christmas presents. A fabled place in which all the good stuff resides. Don't ever look for it, though. You may find something you wish you had never seen. "Joey, stay out of Mom's mumstrat. That's where she keeps her extra eyeballs!"

#8 REFRA by Mighty M: talk for lazy people. "Honey, can you get me a beer out of the refra?".

#9 KOLOT by Kimberly Leszczuk:  A large flat area of land where serbians gather to dance (see kolo)

#10 GRAME by Monkey Man: This is what Flo has to clean up in her kitty litter box. "Ah jus' cay-ant bah-leeve thah grame at thah bottom uh thee-is litter bohcks." See also - "Can the cat converstion" from September 27, 2010 for additional background.

#11 PROMEN by All Work and No Play Makes Mommy Go Something Something: a man with an extraordinary sense of cleaning the house without being asked to do so. Ex. John and Greg were promen in the home. Their wives were always pleased.  Also see "Make believe characters" such as Santa, the Easter bunny and Awesome Mother In laws.

#12 SNOFALLERRATIONS by Fine, How Are You?: Pronounced: SNO-FALL-ER-RATIONS: This is when someone exaggerates about the amount of snow that fell AT their house, ON their street. I love when you have driven an hour and 20 minutes in a BLIZZARD and the person at work (where there is about 3 inches of snow on the ground)who lives 5 minutes away says "You can't believe how much snow we have- it's weird it's just on MY street too".

#13 ALIONSES by Life by Chocolate: Robyn Alana Engel's Blog: simply put: n. pl. the secret identities (there's more than one, just to be safe) of the star of the Lion King.

#14 JINNESS by Booyah's Momma: A delicious shake made primarily from Jiff peanut butter and Guinness. The consistency resembles sludge, but boy are they good. Get hammered while drinking your protein!

#15 NOLES (n, plural) by And Then Kate: Backyard pests who don't know how to take "NO!" for an answer.

#16 DERLABLE by The Non-Review: A German's soup spoon. In a sentence: "I vent to make ze soup but I dropped derlable under der table."

#17 COMISILI (noun) by Big Teeth and Clouds: a store that sells ridiculous, maybe even silly, items.  Do you like my new rubber chicken? I got it at the comisili.

#18 FULANAMON (nouns) by HulaBuns: a man, like with the franks and beans and all even though he can totally pull off dressing/looking like a woman.  Used in a sentence: What! Rue Paul is fulanamon, didn't you know?

#19 SESSANN by Taming Insanity: a type of loveseat made popular during the American Revolution. The style was stolen from a French designer, hence the name and pronunciation: sess-On. Amongst the colonists there were many jokes about getting it on on the sessann.

#20 LINGUS by Mommyshorts: Obviously, we all know that lingus is the second half of the rather racy yet unsexily technical term, _______lingus (Kelley interjection: I'm such a Girl Scout sometimes and like to keep this blog PG-13.  All you smart people know just what Mommyshorts means!  Ha!). It is also used as the second half of Ireland's national airline, Aer Lingus. So, as far as I can tell, there is only one place where a sex act and an Irish airline overlap. Therefore, LINGUS must mean "transporting to a higher place while the people involved are commonly intoxicated".

#21 UTERAREA by Days: Technical term for the general area of stomach flab where the uterus has expanded and contracted and expanded and contracted which no longer looks like it did before pregnancy. Accentuated by "mom jeans." Synonym: Front Butt.

#22 TIONSIS by TV's Take: unwanted growths throughout the body. Tionsis used in a sentence: My friends tionsis used to get in her way when she did the warrior pose during power pilates.

#23 80-ST-NIXED by The Flying Chalupa: When your plans to get all dolled up and attend your husband's fancy schmancy office party in honor of St. Nick...are 86'd.  In a sentence:  Thanks, kid at my son's preschool who gave him pink eye and an ear infection! My dreams of socializing over expensive food and wine and feeling like an honest-to-god member of society have been 80-St-Nixed. For the second year in a row.

#24 DIPLUMBI by SuzRocks: a diplomat who moonlights as a plumber on the side. named for their plumbing work and for being dumb.

#25 SPILED by Fashion Plate: this is how 'spilled' is pronounced in in North Carolina. No offense meant. I live in Minnesota and you know how we pronounce crap right? Oooof da!

**If you missed the game this month, we'll play again on January 12th.  The schedule for the game can be found by clicking the Captcha Balderdash tab in the navigation bar at the top.**


CAPTCHA BALDERDASH #6 wants YOU!

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Once a month we play Captcha Balderdash in the Break Room and that time has come around again!   If you would like to see some of the games we have played in the past, go up and click "Captcha Balderdash" in the lower navigation bar up at the top.  I have turned ON "Captcha" or the Word Verification feature (but I promise I will turn it off once this is over) so that it is all ready for the game.

Here's how to play:
#1 Go down to the "Post a comment section" and type in random symbols, like sdf or 2390 or s90skdfjalsjdf. You can't go wrong. Just follow your heart.

#2 Select who you are from the drop down menu. If you want to leave a comment anonymously (or don't have an account set up), click "anonymous".

#3 Click "post a comment", type in your nonsense "CAPTCHA" word into your comment box and make up a definition for it OR use it in a sentence (or both). Submit that mess.


On Friday, December 10th, I will list all of the definitions, the authors of them and a link to your blog/website, if applicable.  On Friday, I would love for all you to vote for your FAVORITE definition from that list.  That person will get a big shout-out in a following post.  Depending on the number of definitions I receive, I may categorize the definitions somehow.  "We'll see..."
I ALWAYS heard that expression "we'll see" growing up.  It meant "I don't know and I'm not going to know until seconds before I feel like making a decision, so shut your yapping mouth about it".  Ahhh!!  I DID NOT LIKE hearing "we'll see" but it was better than a straight out "no", though I knew it probably meant "no" before than "yes" in the end.
         Can I have two turns??

#1 BESSEAT: The most desirable place to seat in any location.  If it's in the car, it's the passenger side.   Everyone knows it is better to be driven than to drive, if the driver isn't a nincompoop and has any kind of sense.  This gives you time to sing and sway to your favorite songs better, time to read your magazines, time to check e-mail on your iPhone, etc.  Obviously, if your kids are in the car, THAT'S ALL OUT THE WINDOW.  If it's at home, it's on the toilet.  Even if you are sitting on the top of the toilet with the lid closed, you are alone in your own space for at least 3 solid minutes of quiet bliss if you can time your escape just right. 




Lil' Troy's makin' money the "fly way"

#2 ROILBALA: According to the Urban Dictionary, a "baller" is a thug who has "made it".  If you have ever wanted to attend the Thuggish Ruggish Ball, you probably are familiar with the song "I want to be a baller" by Lil' Troy.  I suspect that a baller who has REALLY made it could possibly be called a REAL BALLER.  If a thug who has REALLY made it happens to be a topic of conversation in New York by New Yorkers with a thick accent, that thug could be referred to as...you guessed it...a ROILBALA.


YOUR TURN!  YOUR TURN!


Song Parodies

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 My song parodies are less Weird Al Yankovic and more Designer Imposter perfumes.  Let's just think of them that way, shall we?  I know it's being a bit presumptious to say you will LOVE my versions, but...it's all part of my Designer Imposters impostering.

If you like "California Gurls" by Katy Perry , then you'll LOVE "The DiGiorno Girls".

If you like "Sex on Fire" by Kings of Leon, you'll love "Steak on Fire".

If you like "Ice Ice Baby" by Vanilla Ice, you'll love "Nice, Nice Gravy" (a Thanksgiving guest post at Kludgy Mom's).

If you like the theme song to  "The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air", you'll love "The Fresh Grinch of My Lair".

If you like "All the Single Ladies" by Beyonce, you'll love "All the Single Daddies".

If you like "Looking for Love", you'll love "Looking for Glove".

If you like "The Gambler" by Kenny Rogers, you'll love "The Scrambler".


I might have an iPhone addiction...

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Let me take you through emotions, set to music, of course, that I feel each and ALMOST every day with my iPhone when I forget my charger at home or am not able to use it.  Grab a Kleenex.  This might be the saddest thing you have ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever read...
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Sad, right? 


Break Room News & my Thanksgiving Rap

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#1- THE BLOG
Do you like my new room?  Did you notice that the labels and comments section is now at the BOTTOM of the post?  Now, it's still quite new, so I haven't organized everything in the cabinets yet.  If you open any of those cabinet doors at the top of the Break Room (contact, blog awards, Captcha Balderdash, etc.) all you are going to find is a MESS!  I have GOT to get in here this weekend and clean this place up!  I'm just glad to have the cabinet space.  The Break Room was FOREVER in this one little area.  I begged and begged my manager to allow some more funds into the Break Room for a makeover and he finally said yes!  Yahoooooo!!!  So, thanks to Shay Bocks from Dumplin Design Studio, we can stretch out in here a little better.  If you are ever in need of web design, blog design, business cards, etc., Shay is your lady.  She is so efficient, so good and so NICE!  Thank you, thank you, thank you, Shay!

SIDENOTE: Since Shay was busy with her hammer and nails in here, the Break Room was not open most of yesterday.  I'm so sorry if you were really craving a Coke and couldn't get to the dadgum machine!  For the few that were able to stop and actually read my post "I'm giving up the BLOG and starting a BOG" from Wednesday afternoon, well, I'm so glad you're back.  I knew that piece was risky and tad bit scary.  It was one of those post ideas that kept pestering me, kind of like that manatee number, so I thought I might as well let the idea finally see some light.  I'm still in the bog business, so DO give me a call if I can be assistance to you.  Mwuhahahahahahaaaaaaaaa!!!!!
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#2- THE LUBY'S POST

That's a reeeeal fancy Luby's. Picture from
 Cleverly's Houston Restaurant Blog.
On to other business: my Ms. Luby's-Cafeteria-Worker-and-Food-Scooper post.  I wrote this ditty to the tune of "Real Men of Genius" on Monday.  PEOPLE, that was my most shared post on Facebook ever.  People were sharing it that worked at Luby's, that knew someone that worked at Luby's, that wished they were named Luby and who just liked it, I guess.  Somehow the post came across the desk of the Regional Marketing Manager of yummy, warm, healthy-for-you-for-the-most-part-cafeteria/restaurant chain.  She wrote me a really nice e-mail and is sending me a Luby's gift card and a cookbook.  I am so excited!  And I just can't hide it!  I'm about to lose control...  Oh, sorry.  Blame Gerald Ford (a.k.a., The Pointer Brother from my bog post).  I DO like me some Luby's, so I am really looking forward to that package. 

As a thank you gift, I'd like to go ahead & send this to you
now.  Send me your address when you get a chance (wink, wink).
http://www.toothgrill.com/

One other thing about that post, I mentioned a really odd item that the waitress-lady had on her cart (little snakes dipped in honey and then rolled in pecans) in addition to her water, tea, sugar, napkins, etc.  I said that anybody who read that part was SURELY reading the whole post and was entitled to all of my diamonds when I kick the bucket and sink down to the bottom of the bog.  I know you all have lots of blogs to read and that I can be verbose, so I expect people will scan the material.  I just impulsively threw in that snake bit and thought I'd throw a few diamonds to the people who caught it!  These are the people/blogs that YOU SHOULD ABSOLUTELY VISIT and that will be dripping with diamonds, I tell you...DRIPPING:

Heidi (she doesn't have a blog...yet!)
*FabuLeslie from Give Me Paws actually said she wanted the snakes dipped in agave nectar and rolled in sliced almonds.  I'll see what I can do, FabuLeslie.  I'll see what I can do!  Geez Louise...

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#3- THE THANKSGIVING RAP

The last item of business: my guest post.  You may remember that I wrote a Thanksgiving rap as part of Gigi's Thanksgiving Table feature over at Kludgy Mom I posted a link to the free, fun, full-of-recipes e-book in a post prior to Thanksgiving.  Because Gigi had so many great posts for her book and since all of those posts were being featured on her blog, there were more posts than days before Thanksgiving.  So, my time is now, people.  Now.  If you are interested in seeing how I transformed Vanilla Ice's "Ice Ice Baby" into a Thanksgiving ditty, you'll want to click here.






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