Yeah, I made that… (Or): Teach your kids to cook before they move out…

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Celery, carrots, bok choy, green red and yellow peppers… but the real secret is that for the meat, I used a rack of leftover barbecue ribs, cutting it off the bone and slicing it up.

But that isn’t the main point of this post. I am once again, telling you to teach your kids a few basic life skills before they go away to college or wherever.

Being able to sew and repair your own clothes may be a lost art already. But if your kid can wash their own clothes, maybe balance a check book, change a flat tire, and cook a decent meal, they are way ahead of the game…

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Also, if you don’t have sweet chili sauce in your refrigerator, you are missing out. This stuff goes with everything.a-3

I guess what I am trying to say is that teaching your female child to cook isn’t dooming her to spend her life in the kitchen. It isn’t handing down some archaic and sexist dogma. It is a freekin’ life skill. It will mean that she has options besides fast food or shacking up with a guy who can cook. And teaching your boy to cook will make him very popular… with all those girls who can’t.

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Flickers… part 10…

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Hey… we all have dreams…

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Stop copying me… stop copying me… stop copying me… Yet another reptile dysfunction joke…

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Flickers… part 9… (Or): I love my country, but I am a citizen of the world…

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… and the universe…

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Flickers… part 8… (Or): More foggy flickering!!!

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So, you all know how to do these now, right? I expect to see them on your blog soon!!!

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Sew what… (or): I did my doody… (or): Wait, why are you living at your mother-in-law’s condo???

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Yup, that’s me, with a needle pulling thread… aka: ‘sewing’.

Now, at this point, a few questions might be popping up in your head. Let me see if I can anticipate those questions and save you the trouble of asking them…

You know how to sew???

Why yes, yes I do. My mom did many wonderful things whilst raising me and my three brothers. She took us to museums and art galleries, even before we wanted to do that stuff. She instilled a love of reading, and of travel in us. And she taught us how to cook, sew, and do laundry. If you don’t teach your kids these things before they go to college, you are doing them a disservice. They will be reliant on other people for these things… and they will all have blue or pink underwear for the first few years of living away from home, because they won’t know how to separate their darks, colors, and whites…

But Arthur, real men don’t sew, do they?

I feel sorry for you. That is a stupid question. Now go vote for Trump.

Uh, what are you sewing exactly… it looks like a pile of bushes?

Good eye! That is because I am sewing up the ‘escape hatch’ in the front of a pair of ‘Call Of Duty’… (a violent computer game, and the reason for part of my clever title for this post)… soft sleepy-time shorts.

Okay, but why are you sewing the front of your shorts closed?

You haven’t been paying attention… I am living at my mother-in-law’s place… for at least a month… and, when I am relaxing in my beddybye shorts, with the militaristic computer game motif, I don’t want my ‘disk’ popping out.

I know you have told us before, but sometimes, I pass right over the words in your posts and just look at the funny pictures… why are you living there?

Because right now, our house looks like this…

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Sorry, that one is blurry… I used my old camera that hates low light… let me try again…

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Oh yeah… home remodeling…

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The good news is that the old guy who is our contractor got all this done in one freekin’ day… so maybe we won’t go over schedule… just over budget.

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Flickers… part 7… (or): If Trump was Mexican American, would he pay to build the wall???

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Hey… I’m just asking…

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Who were the most bad-ass warriors of all times… a random survey poll…

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I don’t mean individually, but in general, which warrior culture in history strikes you as the most awesome?  There is no wrong answer. I just want to see what people think. I have given a few suggestions for the top ten list:

The Spartans- greased-up abs, cool helmets, and long, pointy spears…

The samurai- armed with the best swords ever made, superb training and a fatalistic outlook…

The vikings- like Hells Angels… but with armor, shields, swords and axes…

The ninjas- years of training, sweet gear, and stealth capabilities…

The Apaches- these guys could outrun a horse over desert terrain in an all-day footrace, and when they had a horse they didn’t like, they rode it until it died, and used it’s intestines as a water bottle… hardcore…

The Zulus- young warriors were forced to live a segregated life… away from women… until they earned the right to marry by prowess on the battlefield… sexual repression = overt aggression…

If you have any other suggestions, I would love to hear them.

I, myself, whilst being a particularly nice and funny guy, do have the capacity for being something of a bad-ass. Hey, I spent a lot of time on the wrong side of the tracks, have a big mouth, don’t know when to shut up, and have a penchant for sticking up for people who are being bullied. You may recall that I once told you the story about a time when I was in Amsterdam, and I stepped in when I saw a pimp hitting one of his girls. We were in a dark, narrow alley at the time. He walked up to me, suddenly realized that I was 6 feet 4 inches tall, weighed 230 pounds, had size 15 feet, and wasn’t backing down.

He reached inside his jacket and told me he had a gun.

I looked him right in the eyes and said: “Hey, this might be a really good time to get it out.”

To be honest, if he did have a gun, I figured I would rather wrestle him for it than try to outrun the bullets. He backed down.

I rarely let myself get really angry… I wouldn’t like me when I’m angry… but now and then, a person is behaving in a way that calls for a little confrontation. Here are two of my favorite ‘tough guy’ lines I like to use on people in those kinds of situations.

  1. “If you are going to keep being a dick, I am going to squeeze you until something shoots out of the top of your head.”
  2.  “I am going to climb you like an angry gorilla on a short, ugly Christmas tree.”
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Flickers… part 6… I was going to title this one: ‘Fog flickers’, and then suggest that you try saying ‘fog flickers’ ten times really fast… but the odds are, you would end up saying something about performing an inappropriate act with a frog…

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Go ahead and try it… I mean, try doing one of these little animated things… but you can try the ‘fog flicker’ ten times fast too if you want.

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Foggy notions…

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I took these pictures yesterday morning…

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I love fog… I am a Bay Area boy, born and raised, and we know our fog.

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I know that photos of trees looming in fog don’t really capture how cool it is actually being in the fog yourself…

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That weird sense of isolation and mystery…

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But I am sharing them anyway… and I might do something cool with a couple of them… so… yeah…

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