February 2007

Goat Chode

I will have to remember this one. I have several of them working for me.

1. A person who acts foolishly
2. A person who is extremely annoying
3. Used to describe an event that is very unfavorable

1. “James is acting like a Goat Chode.”
2. “I hate goat chodes like that guy.”
3. “This sucks goat chode, I have to sit through a two hour ethics improvement meeting.”

Goat Chode

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Web Searches

Here are this morning’s web searches. I just woke up a short while ago, so just overlook any typos.

#1 youtube for porn, youtube porn, porn on you tube, youtube of porn. Repeated several times.

I did a search on my site for the same thing just now, and found seven posts that had this. Only one for porno tube, and the great majority of the others are the porncast. Maybe I will change the name of them. I can just imagine what’s going through a person’s mind as they are looking for youtube porn. Can afford to actually go to a porn site? Damn.

#2 I love living in the city.

From the Fear song. I Love Livin’ in the City

#3 Web Fuckers.

Don’t know about this one. It’s not like I use profanity or anything. Perhaps they were trying to find the NIN song Star Fuckers.

#4 Kindergarter Graduation.

I don’t know if I ever posted the video of my daughter’s graduation or not. I think it was before youtube but I know I did post about it.

#5 Meedio download.

I used to have Meedio (an HTPC front end) up for download here, but took it down. It’s dead software folks, replaced by Yahoo Go! for TV which sucks oh by the way.

#6 2fastlane.

There are a couple of searches for this. I don’t have a clue what they are searching for or what the reference is to.

#7 naked goat.

No naked goats here. Try Erin O’Brien’s site.

#8 naked amsterdam women.

Now we are stretching things a bit thin here.

#9 Video Detective.

I did an advertisement for this awhile back.

#10 (all in caps) THERE’S A SINISTER FEELING BREWING

Fucking indeed.


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Pink Button

4. pink button

A cat’s anus, usually one that is obvious, such as on a black short haired cat.

As Fluffy walked away, his pink button glistened in the moonlight.


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Goat Fuck

1. goat fuck

A common situation, experience or every day activity that inexplicably becomes disorganized, confused or grossly fucked up.
Similar to but more severe than goat rope.

The sales meeting started out Ok, then Chuck got up to speak and it went totally goat fuck.

That is a pretty apt description of my weekend. Thanks to book_open.pngUrban Dictionary. I may post a few more common phrases from my daily stream of invective.

The view from work




The view from work

Originally uploaded by rmiles.

This is the view out the back door at work. I don’t know how it is going to look. On my phone right now.

A “Splenda” Day

My normal routine (work days) is to get up by 4:30, make coffee and blog, surf the web, whatever for about an hour. I shower and get dressed between 5:30 and 6 and head to work, arriving there by 6:30 at the latest. It’s my quiet time, and it lets me wake up. I am by no means a morning person. Some of the worst fights that I have ever been involved in my marriage were because we chose to talk to each other in the morning. Bad mistake. I maker her a cup of coffee, give her a kiss, and fucking leave.

Today I woke up sometime around or just after 6AM. I made coffee and had a quick smoke and discovered we were out of sugar. Fuck. The only thing I could find was a box of Splenda. Isn’t that the stuff that makes your ass leak? I had about a half cup of coffee, threw my clothes on and went to work. No shower, no coffee, no quiet time. I’ve been checking for ass leakage throughout the day and so far so good.

I was short help at work today, so even though it started rough, it got worse quickly, finally evolving into a what one might nicely call a goatfuck. Actually I have had worse days. Working in Mississippi after Hurricane Katrina was worse. Working the couple of days after Hurricane Opal came up the Georgia/Alabama line back in the ’90s was worse. It was just that kind of day.

One of my waitresses chose today to pick a fight with me and came real close to getting shitcanned. Like most restaurants we have specials or “featured items”. It’s simple, if you want the featured item, it’s a certain price, usually slightly lower than what it would normally be. No substitutions, no changing for shit that isn’t on the featured items. If you want fucking country ham with your waffle and eggs, FINE. You pay full price because it isn’t a featured item. 99% of the population could give a fuck, except for that waitress that just has to fucking argue that it isn’t fair. If you DON’T FUCKING LIKE IT, GO TO WORK SOMEWHERE ELSE WHERE THEY LET YOU MAKE THE RULE UP FOR YOURSELF cause it ain’t gonna happen working for me. Open your own fucking restaurant.

Just as soon as I give in to ONE person and do this, someone else is going to get charged correctly, and complain to our corporate office (or god forbid an attorney) that we discriminated against them because the white guy got to substitute, while they paid full price. It will happen. It HAS happened, just not to me, nor will it if I can help it.

I think my ass may be leaking. Not sure. Maybe that’s sweat from getting so worked up.

I finally got out of there at 4:30 this afternoon and have to be back at 8:30 for drawer change. That sucks. All of the managers in my area of the state have to go back in EVERY night for at least this week due to high food costs. No big deal I suppose. When I started 20 years ago, it was business as usual to do every single shift change. Part of the job description. It just gets old after awhile and contributes to burnout.

Maybe if I stuck a couple of pieces of toilet paper in there it’ll be alright.

I finally found the solution this afternoon to the question I had about HIDING my smilies. Using javascript they are hidden on load but when you click on “Show Smilies” in the comments, they are there. Very cool. It was a pain in the ass to figure this out (at least for me). I used to really enjoy figuring that kind of stuff out, but now I just want shit to work the way I want it to work. Dammit.

Now I just need to figure out how to get my extended entries to show up on the main page when I click the link (like over at Eric’s place). I am sure it is basically the same thing. I suppose I can look over at the movabletype forums, perhaps there will be an answer there.

Damn, it’s sort of squishy down there.


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Naked Sunday

I’m sorry but there are just a few things that I don’t want to see, and that is a bunch of naked men (and quite a few women) that might be hanging out at Fitworld Gym in Amsterdam on naked Sunday. Good thing that you won’t go to jail for smoking weed there because I would have to have an awful lot to show up there. Hell, you might see something that looks like this…

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I’m just a racist

Well, I got the investigation out of the way. She interviewed several of my employees, the main question being whether I treat everyone the same, regardless of race.
My interview lasted about 20 minutes, and at one point she almost asked if I am a racist. Damn.
It went as I thought it would, the investigation is closed and I think she figured out that the discrimination complaint is groundless.
I am at a meeting right now trying to stay awake, so I have to go.