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British names are fun to laugh at

British names are fun to laugh at

Names are funny.  Who hasn’t heard the urban legend that a woman who just gave birth to twins didn’t have any ideas for names so she called them OrangeJello and LemonJello…uh huh sure and I’m about to grow wings.  Yesterday on Millionaire, the player was Skip Fillers which sounds more like a motto for a hot dog company than a “singing interior designer.” But nonetheless whenever we hear a funny name we always giggle to ourselves.  So this week when I started my temp job, for a Japanese company I thought I was going to be in for a tongue twister or two.  Come to find out that there is another gentleman that has a name which is common in his homeland of England, but elicits giggles here in America.  So please enjoy the following story, followed by my point.

My day started off with a request to page John, giggle giggle.  Little did I know that my day would be filled by bumping in to John or calling John, because it turns out John is very talented.  John has a British accent and is very sneaky.  All of a sudden John has the tendency to be behind you and you would never know it.  Besides the ninja skills, John is very nice and oddly quiet.  Last night I almost closed the door on John as I was leaving, boy would that have hurt!

Now replace John with Hiscock and reread the story…giggle giggle

Rain lowers your intelligence

Rain lowers your intelligence

We all learned in grade school: April showers bring May flowers.  So it’s a known fact that there is a lot of rain in April.  We’re in New England so we should be thankful it’s not snow, but I digress. Most people assume rain is just water droplets falling from the sky.  Little do they know that this wet projectile has some magical powers, it cuts your IQ in half specifically when it comes to driving.

In very rare cases people are immune, but that is VERY rare.  We’re probably talking a lefty with one blue eye, one brown eye and a limp.  Anyway,  whether it’s in buckets or simply a sprinkle, people get stupid.  They start to take illegal left turns in front of a State Trooper (and yes he got bagged), they lose all fine motor functions (it must have taken the cashier 10 minutes to separate plastic bags), and they say dumb things. 

Perhaps when it comes to driving their is a rash of bad wipers so people can’t see “no turn” signs or that little red car patiently waiting to merge.  Maybe the winshield wiper industry was hit hard by cutbacks before this whole economy went in the toilet.  The fine motor skills example seems to apply to all the casheirs except mine and to ladies with nails longer than their fingers (but I think their issues aren’t weather related).  Now the last one, ugh. 

I think our speech “batteries” run on Vitamin D because when that sun goes in, our language skills start to dwindle. For example, there was a customer in front of me scheduling an appointment for their dog and he said his name was Jack, the groomer responds…my dog’s name is Jack.  Now what is he supposed to say to that? Its not like you compared him to someone famous like Jack Nicholson or to your best friend Jack Daniels, no you compared him to your four-legged pet! (Nonetheless he politely responded “oh yeah?” and that was the end of the chit chat.) Then there was the girl in Michael’s who used uh and um every third syllable when she answered a customer’s questions.  They both need a session in a tanning booth…STAT.  

So here is an easy assumption to make…Hilo, HI residents=stupid but those in Yuma, AZ=wicked smaht!  I should probably take this chance to remind you that nothing…absolutely nothing in this entry has any scientific basis.  So if you are a teenager writing a report on weather and you are stupid enough to copy this, you MUST be in a rainy city!

You think your life is bad????!

You think your life is bad????!

Lately, all the news has been doom and gloom.  The economy is in deep doo doo, businesses are closing left and right and Celebrity Apprentice is still being aired.  In these darkest of times, we need to be reminded that our lives could be worse.  I know it sounds twisted to get relief/happiness because of someone else’s bad fortune, but it helps!

A friend turned me on to a new website: Fmylife.com. It doesn’t stand for Family Life or For My Life, it stands for F$%! My Life.  Not being one who uses the F-Bomb I am thankful for the abbreviation.

It’s tiny stories about how others lives are worse than yours.  So your cat died, your car exploded and you broke a nail…I’m pretty sure you would find something on here that would make you think..”Boy, that sucks for him/her!”

For example:

“‘Today, I sliced my arm open on the weekend, patched it with a fabric bandaid. Had an allergic reaction to the bandaid, arm now swollen, blistering and keeping-me-awake itchy. Pharmacist’s advice? “Oooh, that looks bad. Better put a bandaid on that.‘ FML”

OR

“Today, my daughter asked me when was the first time I had sex. After I told her 22 she quickly shouted, “Beat ya!” She’s thirteen. FML”

Awkward!

In case you don’t want to wander around aimlessly, they even have the stories separated by categories.  You know, for those times when you want to know right away if there is someone else who’s boyfriend is cheating on them with his parent’s foreign exchange student…..that is a boy.

Maybe you are totally offended and think I am disgusting, but sooner or later your curiosity will get the better of you and you will find yourself giggling,….just like the rest of us!