Wednesday, November 12, 2008

My great idea to promote the legalization gay "marriage"

I think we should call gay marriage "Gay Mergers".

That sounds much more powerful. Screw the marriage thing. "Merger" sounds like a screw you to the people against gay marriage. Sounds more regal.

I think all of my other thoughts may have been said before, I would like to go original here.

As for religious views people like to vomit whenever gay marriage is brought up, well, I like to fall back on everyone that tells me that God is a kind and loving God. If that is the case, well, what exactly is the problem? Should it really be illegal? Isn't that just a bit extreme? If God can forgive those in prison who kill people, something tells me that the gays are really not on his shit list.

Perhaps my opinions are skewed since I really enjoy Madonna concerts, Kathy Griffin shows, Lisa Lampanelli shows, Erasure shows. I have a good time. People are fun, nice, and no one is shooting each other. Wow, isn't it amazing that NO CARS WERE OVERTURNED when Californians voted in Prop 8? How civilized. Yeah, don't let the gays get married they are already really out of control with the gangs and meth sales and all. Sure, sell that to someone else and stop treating other human beings like shit because you are uncomfortable. What do you think will happen?


8 dictionary results for: marriage
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 /ˈmærɪdʒ/ Show Spelled Pronunciation [mar-ij] Show IPA Pronunciation
–noun
1.
the social institution under which a man and woman establish their decision to live as husband and wife by legal commitments, religious ceremonies, etc.
2.
the state, condition, or relationship of being married; wedlock: a happy marriage.
3.
the legal or religious ceremony that formalizes the decision of a man and woman to live as husband and wife, including the accompanying social festivities: to officiate at a marriage.
4.
a relationship in which two people have pledged themselves to each other in the manner of a husband and wife, without legal sanction: trial marriage; homosexual marriage.
5.
any close or intimate association or union: the marriage of words and music in a hit song.
6.
a formal agreement between two companies or enterprises to combine operations, resources, etc., for mutual benefit.
7.
a blending or matching of different elements or components: The new lipstick is a beautiful marriage of fragrance and texture.
8.
Cards. a meld of the king and queen of a suit, as in pinochle. Compare royal marriage.
9.
a piece of antique furniture assembled from components of two or more authentic pieces.
10.
Obsolete. the formal declaration or contract by which act a man and a woman join in wedlock.

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Thursday, November 06, 2008

Dear President Elect Obama

Friday, October 24, 2008

Anniversary gifts

How many times did some pathetic dude stroll into Hallmark and ask, "Can you tell me what the gift is for 8th Anniversary?" as one of my girls snickers behind me and I say, well, traditional is Bronze or Pottery and modern is Linen or Lace. He stares back at me, I stare back at him and hope to god I can just sell him a Precious Moment figurine.

So, it's my fifth (Wood/ Silverware) anniversary next weekend. I'll take the wood, but we have plenty of stolen silverware from various hotels across the U.S. I obviously can't give wood and again with the silverware.

For our first anniversary I got this hideous crappy motion waterfall scene with the lightbulb behind it, which I swear just a few months ago I realized also had sound. It is hanging in the boy's room. If we had a basement it would be there behind the dark wood bar next to the Schlitz sign. To be fair I also got a diamond necklace which I have since had reset into something more "me". My first birthday together I got a cat rug and a cat stapler. You know because I like cats. I like the real ones. I hate stuff with cats on it. For either our 2nd or 3rd anniversary I got a 6 foot tall Jack Skellington doll and stand which resided in the corner of our room until this year when I took it to the office.

I have given gifts such as meeting Billy Idol, a 42" flat screen HDTV, Neil Diamond tickets, Lakers tickets, Bill Engvall tickets...

Evidently I am the hardest person in the world to buy for. That is funny. Buy me a new flippin matress because the one we have sucks. Check my wishpot.com list as well. You've been promising a trip to Universal Studios now for 5 years, make it happen. Golf lessons since you insist on dragging me and my clearance Target golf clubs along. Lucky for you I don't mind drinking and golfing. If it weren't for the booze I wouldn't go. It's not fun. Maid service would be ideal. I don't want to deep clean either bathrooms. Too many boys in this house. How many times have I dreamt of a membership to Costco? I stare at the same Gabe Leonard paintings at the beach at least once a month. This isn't rocket science. Pay attention.

I find stuff to buy myself all the time. Most recently new pillows like the ones I slept on in the last hotel I was in. But the truth is I don't really need anything. The things I want you can't buy in the store.

I want the wet towels hung up. I want the socks either inside out or right side out when in the laundry basket, not in between. I want my 401K money back. I want one day of watching everything on Tv from beginning to end without flipping the channel 98271 times. I want sodas to be finished completely and not left half full. I even want the cat to shake her paws off a few more times before leaving the litter box zone. I want to be carded at the grocery store, or at least I would like to not be called "Ma'am". I would like the left turn arrow on Beach at Talbert to let more than 4 cars thru. I want In and Out Burger to configure their parking lot better, and it would be great if all those massive pot holes on North Ave (in Chicago) would be filled.

But, frankly I will settle for lobster tail dinner.

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Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Is it really time to blow off sales leads?

I bought these cool bags that I use all the time from envirosax.com. They roll up really small so I can keep one in my purse. Instead of 18 plastic bags from the grocery store I can put all my groceries into 4 or 5 of them. I love them.

Aside from the fact that I have now become my mother, they are cool. My mom was green before it was cool. In fact her reusable bags were always embarrassing to me as a 8 or 9 year old. I didn't get it. Obviously none of us did.

I always have strangers asking me where I got my bags as I whip them out of my purse or pocket and from a little ball comes this great bag. I tell them online at Envirosax.com. Of course I have to then say sax s-a-x. The conversation then is too long and there is like a wierd uncomfortable moment where I think... they don't really care, they are just being nice and I am giving them too much information. But the times where I just say--- oh I just bought them online, most have said, "really, where?" so I have to do the sax s-a-x thing which again is silly.

Actually they also sell them at delight.com which I love as well, and that site is easier to say, but less of a selection of the bags and a million other items.

So, I decide one day to email the company and this is what happened:

On Oct 5, 2008, at 3:20 PM, swaggyp@aol.com wrote:
Hi there, I have been using your bags for over a year now and I think at the very least 30 people have asked me where I got them. Do you have any small business cards with your web address on them that I could hand to people (strangers usually) that ask me where I got my cool bags? If so and if you want the business, please drop them in the mail to me at your convenience. I originally purchased thru delight.com, but just purchased a bunch for gifts from you directly.

Thanks!Natalie Simmon

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The next morning I received this reply:

Dear Natalie,

Thank you for your interest in Envirosax. I am glad to hear the bags have been a success for you. Unfortunately, there is no cards that I am able to send you but we do appreciate your promotion of our product. Envirosax bags are a move in the right direction for a healthier environment. Thank you for your interest in conservation and enjoy your bags.

Regards,
Melissa C. Escobedo
Customer Service Manager
Envirosax LLC
8520 Production Ave
San Diego CA 92121
USA

e: melissa@envirosax.com
p: 1 800 491 2533 x302
d: 1 858 201 6245
f: 1 866 627 3984

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Now, however nice and polite that email was I felt that the time that was taken to write it could have been better spent printing up some laser printer cards for me to hand out. I guess I just learned how to go over and above thanks to Hallmark. Maybe I am getting a bit overly critical, but I thought... you really should want to sell MORE bags regardless of how many you sold today. Always sell more! Sheesh

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Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Specific Job Ad and Classic response

I placed an ad on craigslist.org back in July after going thru 3 ridiculous employees in a row. I was very specific because I knew what I wanted. I received dozens of replies. Many from people that just plain loved the ad. But I have one favorite reply that I would like to showcase. Please read the ad first. Following the ad is the golden reply. Frankly, it made my week that I was able to make someone type the reply they did. The reply is best read aloud for full effect. I did absolutely no editting to the reply before pasting it here. Enjoy. I did.

AD July 2008:

We are looking for a person that has the initiative to see the things around them that need to get done when there is lag time. That "Special Someone" needs to accept minor tasks like shredding paper, sweeping, and taking the garbage out without feeling like they are doing grunt work. This person should also not have a fear of simple tools like wire cutters, screwdrivers, electric drills, assorted glues, hammers, tape. This person is expected to keep their text messaging fingers under control until break time or lunch, and smoking is done on a break not whenever you feel like it.

This person MUST LIKE dogs as we work with one, and we alternate taking her out. She makes work a happier place. We need our new employee to be able to learn about simple automotive parts... matching descriptions and part numbers to orders, making sure the customer gets the right items the first time. If you cannot handle minor chaos, please don't contact us. Some days are hectic, if you want pastel blue walls, water fountains, or time to think about what your purpose in life is, this is not the place for you.

Examples of the tasks we need done include but are not limited to:
-tweaking minor pieces of automobile lighting before shipping to customers... repetitive kind of correction process... for example using a box cutter knife to remove a tiny nub of plastic that the manufacturer left behind. It is nothing that anyone we have hired in the past has not been able to learn.
-sweeping the floor, taking out the garbage, shredding paper to use as box filler
- using a razor to remove labels from boxes and applying labels to those same boxes, putting boxes on shelf
- opening up product we receive from our vendors and adding additional packing to keep item from breaking in shipping
-moving items from shelf to shelf during our trial and error process of our current categorization -slowly learning the items that we sell so that someday you are comfortable pulling your very own order
- Packing up a box after an order is pulled - moving a box from the shipping area to the door where it will be picked up (READ: you should not apply if you have any problem with having to lift boxes or items that MAY be 30-40 lbs, even if this is not a constant occurrence, if you cannot or will not lift a box, not not contact me.)
-Take dog out when she's gotta go and everyone else is on the phone or is busy, and no I don't expect you to pick up poo, we have a yard.
-assembling simple items together after being instructed... repetitive, and somewhat boring, but you must be able to make sure it is done correctly nonetheless

This job is not going to get you an award, and you probably won't end up in the paper either. But, you don't have to dress up, in fact we don't really care what you look like, but if you have any strange piercings that may get caught on something and injure yourself, that would be a problem. It would be nice if you knew fluent English. It would be great if you knew you were one of the lucky recipients of common sense. We require that you come to work sober, and while we should not care what you do in your spare time it tends to affect one's work performance regardless of what you believe. We like our employees to have more than one speed, and first gear needs to be functional, not hungover. In other words, mood swings due to withdrawals, or drinking in the bathroom are things that we don't like. Reliable transportation, whatever it is: feet, skateboard, car, etc is needed to get you to work when you say you will be here. While we are flexible, repeated absences because you feel like sleeping in or have excessive personal issues to deal with isn't ideal as well. Think reasonable. If you think 10 court dates a year is reasonable, please stop reading. If you just don't feel like coming in because camping sounds more fun and you don't think you have the common courtesy to give a few days notice of your plans, please don't contact us. We are ridiculously understanding and flexible when the cards are on the table, but really offended when disrespected.

It would really help if you were easy going as we yell at each other, and we don't want you to freak out over that, we yell with love of course. A sense of humor would be great as well... If you want to match us astrologically for some reason, you would be working with 2 Sagittarius', 1 Aries, 1 Gemini and an unknown. I think the dog may be an Gemini maybe, but I am not sure on that.

If you think this ad is stupid but you need a job, don't contact me. If you want a job to get you by until you go off to school in August, don't contact me. If you expect to be paid millions, that also is not possible. If a ringing phone makes you a jittery mess, don't contact me. If it would drive you nuts for you to be doing something and have to stop temporarily to move a car, pack a box real quick, or just switch to a more important task, don't contact me.

This job is really for someone that does not mind random tasks, a relaxed work environment, flexible hours and of course the dog. You can't yell at the dog, she is very sensitive.

Starting pay is $9.00. What we are offering is a $125 bonus after 90 days if you behave yourself. This means: come to work when you say you will be there, you are there when we need you, and you do your job. At your 6 month mark you will receive a $250 bonus as well if you are the stellar employee that you must be... since we wouldn't keep you around 6 months if you were not. Please do not email me if you want your starting pay to be $10.

I am sure you are worth $60 an hour, but this is what we can afford to pay. We have no 401K, or daycare. We have free water and there are usually sodas in the fridge. Occassionally we cover lunch or snacks. We need someone to work 24-40 hours per week, 3-5 days. This is a flexible job while you are learning your tasks. If you want to work four 7 hour days or five 5.5 hour days or whatever, we can discuss your options and see if we can work something out. Basic needs 9 or 10 am to at least 4, maybe 5 pm. Sometimes we work on Saturdays especially while we continue to get our stock organized. You MUST be available on Mondays, and ideally it would be great if you could start by 9 and stay until 5, but we would settle for a 10-4 with the right person.

Retirees, students, stay at home moms, second jobbers; you are all welcome as long as what you have read appeals to you. This job probably won't pay your rent unless you have a roommate. I mention this because we will not tolerate whiners. If you are applying for this job, you know what it pays, so do the math before you reply. It does not make a happy work place when someone complains about how they don't make enough and they are worth more. Of course we have already covered that you are probably worth 10 times what we can pay you.

So, if you are interested...Please email me the following: Your name Your contact phone number The hours and days that you are available to work and how many hours you would ideally WANT to work or are able to work. FOUR SENTENCES OR LESS about yourself. Tell me what you have been doing with your life or what you are doing and why this would work out for you. Tell me how it's great that I don't care what you look like since you are tattooed from head to toe. Tell me about your dog. You probably should include at least 3 adjectives to describe your winning personality or qualifications. If you have been out of work for too long and just need to settle on something to get by, just be honest. It will not be a strike against you at all. Besides, all the secrets you are trying to hide during the hiring process will be on stage for us within 30 days.
Lastly, please also include what day or time of day you would be available to come in if we are interested in hiring you. Our "interview" process is you coming in, meeting the staff and dog, someone showing you a few things we do, you trying a few things, and just a few questions. It is more of a try out. You see if you like us and the environment and we see if we like you, how you handle a screwdriver, and your speed of work. It isn't a marathon, but it isn't the beach either. Please email to: didiwin@gmail.com or you can reply to this message. Thank you for taking the time to read this. Clearly you should know if you fit the bill.

Location: Bensenville
Principals only. Recruiters, please don't contact this job poster.
Please, no phone calls about this job!
Please do not contact job poster about other services, products or commercial interests.


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okay so here is my truly favorite reply, and again I really think you should read it out loud, it will make your day. It made mine. Maybe I hang out with too manyEastern Europeans. Who knows.

Hello!
First I want to say im writing here not about the job You ofering, so if you dont have a time to read not a fluent english letter please delete it now!

Second I want to say, that this job offer was very impresive, first time i read something like this. You must be a writter or just lonely person who doesnt have a friends but want to comunicate :D

This is very nice ad, and I believe if i work in this company i can do all this job with no problem. Im not pierced, not bodybuilder, but just a emmigrant guy, with university education, who immigrate in us with a american dream. But i see in your ad, that you also are looking for a slave, this person, must do 100 different jobs with no mistakes and later get compensation only 9$/h? You must be person with no shame. What a person a you looking for? Stupid to take this 9 in an hour and smart enough to complete all this duties?

You want a slave and a dog walker, packer, mover, cleaner for your restrooms??? for 9 in an our? AND dont ask for 10 ( you f%#$%ing slave). Hei slave you get 9 bucks for hour, you dont need a 401k, this plan is only for me.

Your ad must be put in chicago tribune for sure, and calls like "we american are wanting slaves back again".

You are getting a 9 and can be fired any minute.
You get 9 you can clean up my mess.
You 9 (nine) for take my dog shit to your hand.

Ok enought about you, lets talk about me. Im living here more that 2 years. Come here with no english from europe, so i think i have better skills than most mexican who live here more that me.

Now work for construction company not far from bensenville, but they pay me only 10 and im doing to much job for that price with no posibilities to get more even after 10 years. So im active in looking for new job.

If you pay me 12 for start and 14/hour after one month test I think I can work in your company. For this price you get a guy, who is educated, villing to learn new things everyday, friendly with a persons, no piersing, good moral character. Whatever, if you see my work you will like it, but you must wish to pay me how much im worth.

Im will not wait for your answer all days all nights, but it would be grate you change your minds about people wages and give me a answer.

Have a nice life. Simon
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You can’t make up material like that. As I reread it for at least the 6th time, I am still trying to figure out:
1. Is he twisting his wierd foreigner humor up and testing it out in writing on me?
2. If so, it gets a little insulting
3. Stella really doesn't shit in people's hands, and we don't pick up her poop because we have a grassy area of our own. We fertilize.
4. THEN he seriously thinks that he is in the running for the job? Good God, man.

I found 2 *really* great people from this ad. One lasted 3 weeks and went to work at a hotel for $15 an hour, he is welcome to come back at any time and in this economy it wouldn't surprise me if we saw him again. The second one, well today is his 90th day, so he will be receiving his $125 bonus. He is perfect. Quiet, nice, OCD, reliable. Of course he is probably on the lam or something. His cell phone is from Florida, his license plates are from NJ and his driver's license is IL. Whatever, what do you expect for $9 an hour? Oh, I have since increased his pay as well to $9.50. See life doesn't suck so bad in the land of Swedish Car Parts.

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Sunday, October 19, 2008

I am not a Mac person. Not even with this iphone in my hand.

I never wanted an iPhone. My life was fine without one. But I was given one as an apology gift in late March. I didn't open it for a week while I investigated whether I could afford the monthly charges for this great luxury and frankly if I wanted to be part of that crowd. I reluctantly became one of millions when I plugged my iPhone into my laptop one Sunday night.

Recently, I have fell deeper in love with my iPhone due to the application store. Now I am addicted. I still think I can live without a Mac however.

As you know, shortly after I received the classic iPhone, Apple released the 3G. Once again I did my research and asked some friends who upgraded, and I was basically told over and over that I could live without the 3G. That is fine. I don't always need the latest and greatest of everything to complete myself.

Well, last weekend while in Chicago I was at Woodfield and I thought I would run to the Apple store to get some screen covers for my iPhone. In the past this store was pretty intimidating, however I felt that now with an iPhone and all that I could handle it.

As I aimlessly navigate my way around the store I am sweating. I only allotted 12 minutes for this task and I am getting annoyed that no one is mulling around for people like me to ask direction. Obviously my life as a retail manager has given me high expectation. I find the area, grab the 2 types of covers, but they say "for 3G" on the package. So I asked the greeter if they would work for my original iPhone. "Oh, no, they are only for the newer phone." "We don't carry the accessories for the old phone since we don't make them anymore ."

Well, excuse the fuck out of me. I mean seriously. This phone cost $400 just 6 months ago, so maybe just maybe you could appease people like me who don't stand in line for days anticipating the newest iPhone just so I can get screen covers at the store. Besides that fact, the cost of just ONE cover is $15, are you kidding me? Packaging, cost to manufacture, and shipping to the USA from China MAY COST $2 each, doubtful. It's a plastic sticker.

My reply to the lowly greeter was simply that SOME of us losers still have the original iPhone, therefore perhaps they should carry these items.

Needless to say this has refreshed my apprehension with the whole Mac/ iPhone/ Apple wierdos. Sorry if you are one of them. I, apparently am just a wannabe with my iPhone. I have clearly not crossed over into never never land.

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I have too many thoughts.

So here I will try to reissue myself as a blogger. Because if I don't type all this stuff out of my brain I will soon lose it. Wierd and creepy. Annoying and aggravating. Odd. Those are the things that happen in my day that keep me wondering what the hell my purpose is. I know one of the things I should do is make my own T-shirts. I have had dozens of ideas. Usually stupid things that people say or I say that sound funny but no one would really get them. This weeks T-shirt is dedicated to the drunks and dry drunks in my life. Your misery is not my fault.

Monday, August 23, 2004

Travelling complaints

I picked the exit aisle. I am not exactly tall, however Delta is not exactly roomy. I was punished for taking an exit aisle from a tall person. The pretty lady next to me had already taken over my underneath the seat room that was for me. The overhead bin was taken ( later I find by someone not in my row, I HATE that.) so I had to stow 4 rows back. THAT means that I get to wait for the plane to be left with stragglers so I can file back and get my bag and then leave the plane.

Besides that she took out a Dell laptop and proceeded to tip type away at about 1000 WPM, I swear.

Did I neglect to mention that I usually don't fly Delta? I was flying back from LA to Chicago and had to change planes in Cincinnati. Oh, well it could have been worse, I could have changed planes in Atlanta. Delta has so really friendly folks working for them, so I really shouldn't rip on them. I guess out of Ohare, it is really American and United against the rest.

Well, at least on this trip I can cross off Ohio and Utah from my map. That will most likely be the only parts of those states I will ever see.