Monday, March 16, 2009

Your dog is not that smart



People. Put your F'ing dog on a leash. There are laws saying you have to have your dog on a leash. Your dog is not the worlds greatest dog and apparently can't control all carnal desires to either sniff my dogs ass or bite my dogs throat. My dog has never been attacked by a dog on a leash but has been approached several times by dogs not teathered to their owners. Obviousley you don't have your dog trained all that well if you can't keep it by your side and out of my way. If I am this pissed just think about all the people who don't even like dogs. I am a dog lover but a will kick fido if I have too!

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Boomin Granny




OK, OK Old women everywhere! Enough with the perfume! I can not handle the gallons and gallons of "glamorous" scent that you wear. While working out at work with Lora a couple of Saturdays ago I was nearly brought to my knees by a older women sporting a rather formidable scent. As I was trying to finish my last mile I was engulfed with a deluge of perfume that I can only assume was very popular amongst the finest of working women in Paris during the same year the Eiffel tower was erected for the worlds fair. Unfortunately this is not an isolated inced ant. When you can not smell your delicious, greasy Mongolian beef cooking because Bea Arthur is stinking up the whole restaurant...we have a problem!
I consider myself well versed in almost all topics but this is an issue that has puzzled me for some time now. Is this display of reckless use of perfume merely a carryover from the post world war II boom? Or do our olfactory bulbs shrink just like our old bodies. I don't get it. There are 2 reasons that old ladies smell: Moth balls and wayyy too much f'n perfume. I hope that generations of women to come do not loose their sense of smell and start pouring the White Diamonds on everything deemed unfit for human noses necessary. I just can't take the "Essence of Old" anymore!