Saturday, July 31, 2010
Sharktopus
Whatever you were planning for September 25th, cancel it. You, me, and everybody are watching Sharktopus! It will be Mystery Science Theater 300,000!
Monday, March 16, 2009
Obvious as a hole in the head

**My title was ironic. Very ironic. But "growth market" might be the most meta-ironic statement ever written by me. And that's saying something.
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Holiday Myths Debunked
Friday, August 08, 2008
Friday, March 21, 2008
Got Milk?

Half the fucking world starving, and what do our food scientists spend their time on?
Making sure you ridiculous white people don't ever accidentally buy less than fresh milk.
Sheesh.
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Does-Nothing-O-Matic
How cool is that?
Sunday, September 09, 2007
Science vs. Math (who ya Got?)
A mathematician and a physicist agree to a psychological experiment.
The (hungry) mathematician is put in a chair in a large empty room and his favorite meal, perfectly prepared, is placed at the other end of the room. The psychologist explains, "You are to remain in your chair. Every minute, I will move your chair to a position halfway between its current location and the meal."
The mathematician looks at the psychologist in disgust. "What? I'm not going to go through this. You know I'll never reach the food!" And he gets up and storms out.
The psychologist ushers the physicist in. He explains the situation, and the physicist's eyes light up and he starts drooling.
The psychologist is a bit confused. "Don't you realize that you'll never reach the food?"
The physicist smiles and replies: "Of course! But I'll get close enough for all practical purposes!"
Friday, August 31, 2007
The Way Engineers Think
A priest, a doctor, and an engineer were waiting one morning for a particularly slow group of golfers.
Engineer: What's with these guys? We must have been waiting for 15 minutes!
Doctor: I don't know but I've never seen such ineptitude!
Priest: Hey, here comes the greenskeeper. Let's have a word with him.
Priest: Hi George. Say George, what's with that group ahead of us? They're rather slow aren't they?
George: Oh yes. That's a group of blind fire fighters. They lost their sight while saving our club house last year. So we let them play here anytime free of charge!
(silence)
Priest: That's so sad. I think I will say a special prayer for them tonight.
Doctor: Good idea. And I'm going to contact my ophthalmologist buddy and see if there's anything he can do for them.
Engineer: Why can't these guys play at night?