Oct 252012
 

Noth­ing is worse than run­ning out of candy on Hal­loween night, espe­cially when clown cars of never end­ing chil­dren are pour­ing out of them and shuf­fling up your steps. Fear not, how­ever, because here are the top ten alter­na­tives to Hal­loween candy that you prob­a­bly have lay­ing around the house for just this sort of emergency.

01. Fast Food Ketchup & Soy Sauce Pack­ets — The kids will never know the dif­fer­ence until they get home, and they’ll never trace them back to you if you toss them in the bag quickly.

02. Rawhide Chews — The kids’ par­ents will thank you after the next visit to the dentist.

03. Cig­a­rettes — Chances are these trick-or-treaters are going to go through the smok­ing face dur­ing their rebel­lious years or should at least have on hand for post-coitus bonding.

04. Gideon Bible — You never know when a kid may be over­come by sui­ci­dal thoughts on the way home with his or her sug­ary loot and need a lit­tle bit of God’s word to get them over that hump and home safely again.

05. Toi­let Paper — Give the trick-or-treater a roll and tell him that the neigh­bor across the street said some­thing unflat­ter­ing about his mother or older sister.

06. Tofu — What kid doesn’t like to reach into her bag and feel some­thing cold and slimy on Halloween?

07. Boyfriend’s Old Play­boy Mag­a­zine Col­lec­tion — Ten bucks says the boy down the street will mow your lawn for free next summer.

08. Kitty Lit­ter — Tell them it’s home­made pop rocks. If noth­ing else, it should help out the old gizzard.

09. Tam­pon — There’s a fifty per­cent chance that the trick-or-treater will use it in the future. You can also refer to it as an emer­gency sponge.

10. Con­dom — There’s a higher than fifty per­cent chance that the trick-or-treater will use it in the future. If noth­ing else, tell the kid it’s a tongue stretcher: Stick his tongue in the open end and try to reach the inside of the tip. It’s impor­tant to have a goal, and his future girl­friends will be ever so appreciative!

Aug 162011
 

As more Chris­t­ian fun­da­men­tal­ist churches are clos­ing their doors to homo­sex­u­als, Gay/Bisexual/Lesbian/Transsexual (GBLT) peo­ple are find­ing room at an unlikely table–devil wor­shipers.  In an effort to increase mem­ber­ship and gain access to dou­ble income with no kids, Satanists are reach­ing out and wel­com­ing gays to their churches with their “Meet Your Neigh­bors Before You Burn in Hell for All Eter­nity” campaign.

We fig­ured we’re going to burn in Hell, and they’re going to be in Hell, so why not get together and become friends?” said Betty Jo Simp­son, Pres­i­dent of the Happy Val­ley Church of Satan and Cup­cake of the Month Club.  “After all, they like goa­tees on hunky, bare-chested men, and we like goa­tees on a hunky, bare-chested men.  They like horny men, and we like “horny” men.  They like orgies, and we like orgies.  In fact, there really are very few dif­fer­ences between a Black Mass and the White Party, just a a disco ball and an infant sacrifice.”

Many gays agree that Satanism offers some­thing for all GBLT peo­ple to enjoy.  “My part­ner Kris and I both enjoy being naked at home,” said Gary Palmer, 37, a phar­ma­ceu­ti­cal sales­per­son.  “With Satanism, we can expand our beyond the pri­vacy fence sur­round­ing our pool into the rest of the world.”

Palmer’s part­ner, Kris Hughes, 29, a flight atten­dant, agrees.  “My expe­ri­ence has shown Satanist women to be very gen­er­ous.  They don’t get uptight about shar­ing their hus­bands with us.  Instead of being on the down-low, every­thing is up-and-up.”

And I love, love, love the drama,” Palmer adds.  “The the­atri­cal­ity of the Witch’s Sab­bath is more excit­ing than that old chan­de­lier falling to the stage in Phan­tom of the Opera.”  He feigns a yawn.  “Been there, done that!”

Still, noth­ing tops when they con­jured Kylie Minogue from a bunch of flames in the mid­dle of the pen­ta­gram and she sang ‘Bet­ter the Devil You Know’ live,” Hughes said.  “I wet my hot pants!”

It seems that a beau­ti­ful rela­tion­ship des­tined for Hell was made in Heaven.

I think we have a lot to learn from the gays about com­ing out,” said Simp­son.  “Most Amer­i­cans would be sur­prised to find out how many celebri­ties are in fact Satanists:  Lady Gaga, Flo from the Pro­gres­sive Insur­ance TV com­mer­cials, Garfield, Flip­per, and Charo.”

The Happy Val­ley Church of Satan and Cup­cake of the Month Club’s fla­vor of the month is Sin­na­mon Crunch.

Mar 242011
 

While vis­it­ing a friend in Jack­sonville, Florida, I wan­dered into a small book­store where the owner still used on old-fashioned cash reg­is­ter that only had keys for a penny, a nickel, and a quar­ter, and a large slot machine han­dle. He demon­strated how he rang up a sale, which was a a labo­ri­ous process that resem­bled Wi fit­ness more than a mon­e­tary calculation.

On my drive back to Atlanta, it dawned on me that I hadn’t seen a “¢” key for ages. In fact, the last time I remem­bered a “¢” key being present on a key­board was in my col­lege typ­ing class. I real­ized it didn’t bode well for “¢” key since type­writ­ers aren’t often found in the mod­ern busi­ness. When I worked for an insur­ance com­pany many years ago, we once required a type­writer to com­plete a spe­cial form. We combed all 18 floors to track down an old Smith Corona, then stared at it, as we tried to fig­ure out how to turn it on.

I sup­pose it doesn’t help that every­thing costs more these days. After all, what can you buy for a penny, any­more? Just the other day, I offered a friend’s lit­tle girl a penny for her thoughts. She informed me that due to infla­tion, her thoughts now went for a min­i­mum of a nickel.

A few months ago, I con­fused one of the younger book­sellers at the book­store by writ­ing “3¢ over” on the cash drawer log. “What does this mean?” she asked, point­ing at the “¢” sign.

It’s a cent sym­bol,” I said.

She blinked at me.

You know, if the amount is less than one dollar.”

Why don’t you just write ‘$0.03′?”

Because it requires less strokes of the pen to write ‘3¢,” I said. “Besides, I like the cent sym­bol.” She stared at me, her face blank. “It’s retro.”

Ah …” She nod­ded her head in under­stand­ing, and then adopted the sym­bol herself.

So, I did some research to find out what sym­bol took the place of the “¢” sym­bol on the com­puter key­board. As it turns out, it’s the “^” or caret, which is Latin for “it lacks” and is used in proof­read­ing to indi­cate miss­ing punc­tu­a­tion. I can’t recall ever using the caret for any­thing, except draw­ing draw­ing a Christ­mas tree onscreen a num­ber of years back. Is the caret really more impor­tant than the cent symbol?

I dis­cussed this with Biodiesel Ed at the local farm­ers mar­ket. He, of course, blamed it on con­ser­v­a­tive politi­cians. “They’re being wined and dined by the pow­er­ful and clan­des­tine proof­read­ing indus­try.” Ed leaned in close. “Their lob­by­ist has no shame.”

I stepped back and fanned the air. “What’s smell?”

I’m recy­cling my urine into drink­ing water. I’ve almost per­fected the process. Would you like some?”

Declin­ing his offer, I stopped by the State Capi­tol to dis­cuss this with one of my legislators.

Is it true that you’re being bought off by the proof­read­ing indus­try to replace the cent sym­bol on the key­board with the caret?” I asked.

The leg­is­la­tor chuck­led and leaned for­ward on his desk, steepling his fin­gers together, then said, “There’s no such thing as global warming.”

Um, I didn’t ask about global warming.”

He blinked, then smiled. “Repeat after me, there’s no such thing as a global warming.”

I couldn’t decide if he was hid­ing the truth, or try­ing to avoid admit­ting that he didn’t know what a caret is. I thanked him for his time and left.

I nor­mally don’t pay atten­tion to con­spir­acy the­o­ries, espe­cially from peo­ple who recy­cle their own body waste, but I must admit that Biodiesel Ed’s sug­ges­tion is seem­ing less and less far fetched.

Great power comes with the abil­ity to tell peo­ple to insert punc­tu­a­tion any­where proof­read­ers deem to place a caret. The ques­tion is, will they use that power wisely?