I’m thinking that maybe I should run for president…

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I mean, I am also someone who says whatever pops into their heads… without thinking first… so… I must be qualified, right?

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The Swiss Army Dalek…

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Coming soon to a dimension near you!

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I knew it!!!

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This explains everything…

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Every time Trump opens his mouth…

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Just make sure you aren’t standing too close… that’s all I’m saying…

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Eric Idle for president!!!

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Hey, he can rant and rave just as good as that Trump guy… only we would know it was meant to be funny… plus, he would actually care about us.

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Well, it’s time to say goodbye to the Hotel Del Coronado…

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I hope you enjoyed the stories and pictures of our romantic weekend getaway.

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If you ever get a chance, drop by this historical old hotel, even if you just enjoy the shops and restaurants.

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Before we left Coronado Island… which is, once again, technically an isthmus and not an island… we had to swing by the restaurant where we threw the best surprise party ever for my wife, to pick up a bottle of champagne that had been forgotten in the clean up process.

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I took a few photos of Downtown San Diego on the way in.

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There you can see some of the nuclear-powered aircraft carriers of our fine Navy… of which I was once a member. San Diego is a big Navy port.

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Then, it was back across the Coronado bridge…

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In the distance, you can see the tower of the hotel, and beyond that, a Navy ship sailing into the harbor.

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To our right, you can see the 32nd Street naval base, where I was once stationed way back in the day, and beyond that, the mountains which are on the far side of Tijuana, Mexico, where you saw the sun coming up in some pictures from that early morning walk my wife and I took that I put in an earlier post.

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Looking back to the left from the top of the bridge’s arch, you can see downtown San Diego. In the foreground, just past the boat masts, you can see the ferry dock that is right outside the restaurant where the surprise party took place. I walked out on that dock to take some of those pictures of the lights of San Diego during the party.

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And that was pretty much it. The bridge dumped us off near downtown, and a half hour later we were home… but it was still Super Bowl Sunday, and all our family and friends were still in town, and one of my brothers was throwing a party, so I do have one more post coming up… with pictures of my cute little cousin…

 

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What if regular people went job hunting just like presidential candidates…

How cool would it be if, when you went out to get your very first job… or a new job… you could gather donations from people and businesses and spend the money on gas for driving to job interviews… or food and hotels… or even a nice vacation to get you in the job hunting mood… whatever, they hardly ever check to see how the money was spent. I do, however, think that, when you get that dream job flipping burgers, the guys who gave huge donations are going to want free Big Macs.

Oh, but when you do go in for the interview, all the other job seekers are there at the same time, and you all go into a room and try to talk yourself up while insulting the people around you… no… you don’t have to know any facts about them, just make stuff up… and no, you don’t have to know anything about the job you are trying to get… just tell them that you are the best burger flipper in the history of meat, and that you will make Mexico pay for your paper hat and spatula.

And feel free to make TV commercials telling everybody how lame the other job applicants are… and, one again, don’t feel the need to be truthful about it. Hint that they are all not only inept, but are probably foreigners with ties to terrorism… that should make the bosses nervous about letting them mix milkshakes.

It also wouldn’t hurt to travel all over the state before the interview, giving speeches where you make extravagant promises about how you will make the filet-o-fish sandwiches cheaper and faster than they have ever been made, with new secret ingredients that will make them not only better tasting, but actually healthy for you. If anybody has the cajones to ask how, just tell them that you don’t want Burger King to know the secret yet. No, you don’t ever need to actually do any of these things, even if you get the job. Once you have a job, what do you care about filet-o-fish sandwiches? You won’t be eating them. You have a job.

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The old switcheroo…

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Bernie and the Donald… and before you get angry, this one isn’t even about politics… it is just a little Photoshop fun.

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Okay… here it is… the post you have all been waiting for… the one where I tell you why we were at that fancy hotel last weekend… and this post has a lot of good pictures of me in it… so… uh… yeah…

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That is me… at the thing… the thing you have been waiting for me to tell you about. Unfortunately, I can’t really post any pictures of the actual thing… for privacy reasons… so you get to look at pictures of stuff that relate to the thing… and pictures of little old me.

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My wife took that picture of me, on the balcony at the fancy hotel, right before we left for the thing. And what was the thing, you ask?

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Let me adopt a sexy, thoughtful pose whilst I consider how best to tell you about the thing.

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Enjoy this picture of the sunset from in front of the hotel while I try to figure out the best way to say it.

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Okay… the thing is… no, not one of my usual ‘the thing is’ kind of a ‘thing’… this is the actual thing! My wife had a birthday. It was one of those end-of-the-decade birthdays.

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The hotel sent that fancy desert to the room. The wine, well, my wife brought a few of those herself… in my suitcase.

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So… I hear you all saying… along with a few choice swearwords… that is the big thing we have been waiting for? A birthday party? Yes… and no…

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Because my wife thought we were just going to a fancy restaurant on Coronado island for a nice little dinner… just the two of us… But my daughters… (especially Jessica, the older one, who was a wedding planner, and, you might remember, just got engaged)… have been planning a little surprise since before Christmas.

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I will share a few pictures of San Diego taken from the patio of the restaurant while I fill you in on the details. My daughter arraigned for a makeup and hairstylist to come to our room at the hotel, and my wife got the full-on beauty and glamour treatment. (She also got a day pass to the hotel spa, and was massaged with hot rocks and who all knows what else)…

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So my wife gets all dolled up, and puts on the dress we got her for Christmas, still thinking that her gift was a weekend with me… (and, seriously, who doesn’t want that for Christmas and their birthday???)… at a fancy hotel, with a romantic bayside dinner thrown in.

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But when we get to the restaurant, guess who was there… practically everybody in the world that she cares about…

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And me… looking like that… oh, yeah.

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Yeah, it was the most awesome surprise party in history!!!

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Family and friends flew or drove in from all over the country.

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There were so many ways during all those months that the surprise could have been ruined…

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But we pulled it off.

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And it was freekin’ awesome.

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Oh… Mollie, my youngest, took a lot of pictures of the party. That is Jessica’s engagement ring, which I forgot to show you back when I was doing the posts about our crazy desert trip.

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And that… that right there is a piñata of my wife… because it was a fiesta-themed party. No, it doesn’t do her justice, but it isn’t bad considering they did it from a small photograph my daughter sent them. The thing is… (and yes, this is indeed on of my patented ‘things’)… but when I was talking with Jessica about party ideas, I thought it would be funny to make a piñata of my wife… like get a generic human-shaped one and glue a printed picture of her face on it… and Jess loved that idea, but she did some research and found a place that actually makes them… so, once again, one of my brilliant get-rich-quick schemes has been stolen out from under me.

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Anyway, there is the cake… and the fact that it was a fiesta-themed party… and I drank way to many margaritas… might explain the look on my face in this last picture…

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HA!

 

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My tastiest spam of the week…

Thank you for the good writeup. It in fact was a amusement account it.

Look advanced to far added agreeable from you! However, how
can we communicate?

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Thank you, Frank, at… some website which somehow manages to utilize some type of spamming program but is not overburdened with any computer software that translates gobbledygook into readable English!

In answer to your… ummm… statements/question:

You are most welcome.

All my accounts are, as far as I can manage, amusing… most especially my bank account.

Yes indeed… no matter how far advanced you look, I will never subtract agreeableness.

Your question, to finish up, is a good one, and, to be honest, I can foresee no possible way in which the two of us can communicate… not in any meaningful way. Sorry.

 

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