Showing posts with label GRRRR. Show all posts
Showing posts with label GRRRR. Show all posts

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Totally Stupid, Actually

The TSA let this woman get on an airplane with a tiny gun shaped object!

Barely.

And just imagine, the government allows these people to feel up your grandma.

- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone


Monday, September 12, 2011

tiny menace

When I saw this question over at Tam's (who saw it on RNS) I immediately knew my answer. For a very long time this song has featured prominently on my life's internal soundtrack, alongside other classics like Breakfast at Tiffany's Moon River, a Tori Amos medley, a few Irish drinking fighting songs and The Ladybugs' Picnic from Sesame Street.

Quirky fierceness for some zombie slaying? Yep, that'll do.



And in case you need a visual of the last thing ol' Zed might see when the undead SHTF?
My Buddy the Gun Enthusiast is happy to help.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

never forget




‘One of the lessons of 9-11 is that evil is real, and so is courage’
- George W. Bush

(to see the entire interview, begin here)

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

welcome to Ohio!



Where men like Canton City Council President Allen Schulman would rather see me dead than let me carry a gun.

(oh, and for the record, Mr. Schulman? The only person that seemed like any sort of threat in the original video was the policeman threatening to execute someone for being stupid. Not exactly the guy I'd trust to keep me "safe.")

Friday, May 6, 2011

half-life

Haven't much time to blog today but I wanted to tell a tale of a giant's decline, illustrate a small portion of the map of a once-great city's road to ruin...all paved with good intentions and government intervention.
But, if you'll excuse me now, I must get back to work here at the reference desk - a young lady just requested the newest literary work by someone named "Snooki", the gentleman calling on line 4 wants some DVD about a time-traveling hot tub, and a very loud woman has started to complain that her Farmville game keeps making the computer crash.

Monday, April 11, 2011

bath bomb

I ran across this fun little item somewhere in the interwebs last night and immediately went to the website.
"Hey!" I thought. "It's soap! Shaped like a grenade! Neato." (they also have baby head soap, both available in a variety of colors and scents.) It's made here in Ohio and at $9, it'd make fun gift. As an added incentive, they donate 1% from each grenade sale to the Wounded Warrior Project. Cool, right?

Then I got to the disclaimer at the end of the page. I just couldn't believe it. It reads:

STINKYBOMB DISCLAIMER:
THIS ITEM SHOULD NOT BE TAKEN ON AIRPLANES. DO NOT BUY THIS ITEM AND THEN GIVE IT TO SOMEONE WHO IS ABOUT TO STEP ON A PLANE. DO NOT ASSUME THAT PUTTING IT IN YOUR CHECK IN LUGGAGE WILL ALLOW THE SOAP TO PASS ANY AIRPORT SECURITY SCANNERS.

Really, TSA? Seriously?

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Phew!

I guess we can all rest easy knowing that Harry Reid will still get his cherry blossom parade. No word yet on the Nevada cowboy poetry festival.

Your tax dollars at work, folks.

Oh, and GOP? You're a bunch of spineless turds. Thanks for nothing.