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8:37 a.m. - 2002-07-17
I got a nice email yesterday from what I am sure is a lovely young lady by the name of Janie. Janie was writing to tell me just how freakin� great I am, as if I needed any more reassurance of my potential wonderfulness. But then she relayed a bit of information to me that made me squeal. Something like this��WHEEEEEEE!!!� I guess it was kinda like �WHEEEEEEEE!!!� if a pig had squealed it. I sounded like a pig. Squealing. Squealing �WHEEEEEEE!!!� Not that it�s important that you know exactly how I sounded as I squealed like a pig. That has nothing to do with this story. Still, I like to be as descriptive as possible when discussing my squealing techniques. So Janie tells me that a few weeks ago when I strong-armed each and every one of my readers to visit my boy Mattie Gee�s website and register for free tickets to this year�s Ozzfest courtesy of Jagermeister, she actually was one of the 25% of you who did such a thing. And she won. That�s right�Janie�s gonna be headbanging with Ozzy and � and�.and�.I guess a buncha other heavy metal bands in New Jersey. I�m not sure who else is on the tour with Ozzy this year. For some reason I want to say Moby, but I feel pretty confident that you�ll never ever ever see Moby and Ozzy sharing a stage together anywhere short of an MTV Awards show. Anyway, congrats to Janie who kicked mucho assso by filling out her name and winning some tickets! And in a way, I had something to do with it! So that�s kinda a Good Samaritan thing to do�right?? I mean granted � I�m sending a nice clean cut All-American girl to a festival peppered with Satanic bastards. But it�s still commendable. I think anyway. Speaking of Satan, I came up with a great somewhat-offensive alternative band name yesterday. �Satan Hitler. If any of you guys have a band that needs a new name, I am GIVING you this band name with the assurance that it will sell records, baby. The band could have a logo � a circle with a red cartoon Satan figure in the middle who is sporting a Hitler mustache. I�ll even agree to appear in magazine ads for Satan Hitler�s debut disc. It�ll be a pic of me winking and giving the camera a thumbs up with the slogan �Uncle Bob Sez: Satan Hitler is GO!!� emblazoned across the full page ad. Yeah. That�s me�always thinking of the big picture. Today�s my baby sister�s 33rd birthday. One third of a century. I completely forgot to get her a card. I suck. I wonder if she would be consoled by the fact that I could give her the name Satan Hitler for her band. You know�if she had a band. Or could play a musical instrument. Or had an inkling of musical talent in her pores. Probably not. OOOOOOO!!! I accidently made a typo on Satan Hitler and came up with a better name!! STANLEY HITLER!! Stan Hitler?? Eh. Whatever. I think I mentioned a while back that I was going to take a large number of the song suggestions that I received from the first question on my survey and make a disc and call it �Diaryland Ass Shakers�. Didn�t I? I could swear I did. Oh well�even if I didn�t, I�ve done such a thing. However, I had to do it before we moved out of our house two and a half weeks ago, so some of the more recent additions have not been downloaded�it was mostly stuff from the first slew of people who filled out the survey. Anyway�man�I can�t stop listening to these discs!! And shaking my ass!! I�ve made two volumes of the Diaryland Ass Shakers, and even though I�m partial to Disc One � Disc Two has its moments as well. So anyway, I�m thinking of combining the best of the two discs onto one disc and then�and I�m probably going to kick myself for this � but I think I�ll offer copies to you guys. Naturally � nothing comes for free. Sooooo�I�m thinking about doing some kinda CD swap thing. You burn me a CD of songs that shake your ass and send it to me, and I�ll send you a copy of Diaryland Ass Shakers. Whadda ya think? Anyone interested in such a thing? I guess I could accept tapes as well for those of you that don�t burn CDs. Or�you know�you could always just look at all the results of Question #1 on my survey and burn your own freakin� CD. Fine. Be that way and all that jazz. It was just a thought. If you�re interested� email me and lemme know. I like pretty much all types of music, so I�m open to just about anything. If you like it, I�d like to hear it. I don�t really care much for death metal. Songs that sound like someone�s taking a baseball bat to your eardrums and bashing your skull in. You know�music by bands with names like Throbbing Weasel. Or Satan Hitler. Stuff like that. And I�m not really good at making the cool sleeves for CD cases either. In fact, I�m quite lame at it. I usually have to bug my pals and bribe them with free lunches to make CD liner notes for me. So I�ll probably just be writing the names of the songs and the artists on a piece of paper and cramming that into the CD case and that�s it. But if you�re interested in such a thing, once again�lemme know and we�ll rock the hizzouse together. I guess I need to take a picture of Andrew�s new haircut, huh? Lemme see if he�ll be up for a picture when he wakes up and I�ll post it. He�s a cranky lil� boy in the mornings. He�s a lot like his Mama in that respect. Meanwhile, I�m Johnny Happypants in the morning. Speaking of Captain Cranky�I hear him roaring in his bedroom. When the baby cries, the diary stops. Deal with it. But hey� At least you get a picture.
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