We have a winner!!!!
This is great!!!! It starts off a little slow, but the comedy picks up in it.
Hey here's my simple life: A little bit about me, currently I own a small little sub shop in Chandler, AZ. How did I get to here? Well I use to do morning radio in Phoenix and it was the worst job I have ever had. Before doing radio in Phx, I use to do morning radio in Oklahoma City, Lincoln Nebraska, Des Moines, and Dubuque Iowa. So after getting out of the daily grind of radio I do the daily grind of the sub shop and am happy. If you want to contact me, email me @ the_flounder@hotmail.com
I asked Jennifer if she would get the dogs some treats at the store, so she picked up new treats called Fortune Snookies. They are supposed to be fortune cookie type things for dogs. On each treat it has a fortune on it. The first 1 I saw said "the cat will be going to the vet soon!!!!"
Sometimes things happen in life and when those things happen I usually can throw a smart ass comment around and make light of the situation. But rarely can I not joke about something. Unfortunitly one of things happened this weekend. I don't even know how to approach how to deal with it. Saying I'm sorry just won't cut, nothing I can say will work. I just don't know how to approach this subject.
Please understand that I hate the manager from the Long John Silvers from next door to my store. Hate a strong word, but I don't like him. He treats his people like poop, runs a dirty restaurant, and also is super arrigant, yeah I know I can't spell.
Earth Day is over and I can get back to treating it like shit and showing it who is in charge. Yeah earth your my bitch.
Went to the race, it's to loud and it sucked. Here's some video, enjoy, no crashes though. It was so bad the drivers couldn't even make it through the first lap with out crashing. Oh btw it's my camera phone, get over it
Dear Phoenix Radio Station,
Here's how a typical interaction between Jennifer and the computer printer goes down. In advance, please know that the printer isn't plugged in 24/7. If you want to use it, you have to plug it in. If you're wondering why I don't leave it in, cause I don't have the plugs for it and it shares the same socket with my lap top.
This saturday I have to do the unthinkable, I have to go to a neck car race. Remember, no one hates that shit more then me, and I mean no one. So in preperation of my pain, I'm going to tell you over the next couple of days why I hate it so much.
15 years ago a comedy legend passed away, Sam Kinison. He life was taken by a drunk driver and I will never forgive that person. I'll never forget where I was when I found out. My mom woke me up that saturday morning and told me the bad news. It took a little time for it to sink in cause she had just woken me up.
I'm watching the D-backs vs. Nationals game today, what a great way to spend an easter. So while I'm watching it the whole time you can hear a faint police siren in the background. Is it that bad in D.C. that a police siren is going at all time? Must be!
Remeber this guy, John Walker Lindh? He was the American Taleban member and they locked him away for a bunch of years. Well now his dad is trying to get his sentence reduced. Ok, whatever!!! No matter how you feel about it, let's remember the goofy ass pictures they took of him. Now that's comedy!!!!
Dear Lady at the Grocery Store,
I swear Phoenix is trying to cock block me. They've taken away all pay per hour hotel rooms. How am I supposed to get my grove on with hookers??? FUCK!!! So will I have to get a room for a whole night which costs more then by the hour. Or will I have to get a bigger car so I can fuck in the back seat. Or will I just have to get out and fuck in some alley. This isn't good news and I don't know why the city did this???? My hooker consumption will definitly go down now cause of this. The city is taking away money from these ladies. How are these whores supposed to get there crack now??? Thos fuckers!!!!!
Why I love Showtime.....
So I have this customer and he's got the biggest ego ever!!!! Just ask him and he'll tell you he's the best ever, according to him, he really is god's gift to man kind. Every saturday he comes into the store and lounges around and talks to us for an hour or so. So we know he's coming, so we figured we would have some fun with him. I busted out the old remote controled fart machine. I tapped it under the same chair he has sat in for at least 3 years, it's more like 5 years. Now the wait begins. He comes in and sits down and I can't just bust it out right away. I give it some time and he starts talking to us. That's when I hit it and the fart happens. He asks if we heard that, we all denied and we all had to hold back our laughs. Couple minutes later, I hit it again. This went on all night and finally at the end he starts catching on and is looking for it, but doesn't look under his chair. I do it again and tell him that the fart was nasty and he needs to control himself. After a couple more minutes he gets up and leaves. He will be back next week and so will the fart machine.