retarded: September 2007 Archives

I Think Ticketmaster Just Called Me a Slut

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So I just bought my ticket to go see Devo at the fair tomorrow (yippee!), and when Ticketmaster took me to the anti-ticket-buying bot screen to type in the wonky word image for verification, this is the word it gave me:


tramp

I take offense to this. Because if anyone is a lying, cheating slutbag around here, it's definitely Ticketmaster with their charging you 50% of the ticket price for "processing" and "service charges" and "giving each other handjobs."

Figure 4 Loan Process

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This cannot be real.  Ric Flair Finance?  Which uses the Figure 4 Process

  1. Select the type of loan
  2. Complete the application
  3. Submit the application
  4. Get the loan
P.S. Don't bother looking up tullyblanchardfinance.com, arnandersonfinance.com, or barrywindhamfinance.com.

Found Objects, Take 1

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In unpacking, I came across a couple of surprises I left for myself when I left Dallas.  Two sticky-notes.  Sticky-note quotes, the best kind of sticky-notes.

So at my going away party about a month ago, I set up all these little storefronts for all the various crap I was trying to get rid of.  In the Bed Bath and Beyond section, one of the items I was trying to give away was a classic wooden rolling pin I got from my mom, and it had a ribbed cotton protective sleevie thingie.  George saw it, and asked:


rolling pin wife beater

The second note is slightly more mysterious, because I only caught the tail end of whatever Micah was talking about.  Your guess is as good as mine...

werewolf fashion