Monday, February 27, 2006
Plenary Session, excerpt 1
--Ronald Whitaker, Principal Librarian, The Cleveland Orchestra
Saturday, February 25, 2006
Friday, February 24, 2006
From my series...
...of conversations that don't happen elsewhere in the Army:
SFC: You need this Super Trooper?
COL: Nah. You?
SFC: Yeah, I need me some brown boots.
COL: Knock yourself out.
Previously in the series:
SSG: *puts brownie on LTC's desk*
LTC: What's this?
SSG: A brownie.
LTC: Why do you do this to me?
SSG: I'm fattening you up so I can kill you and eat you.
LTC: Well, at least you're honest.
TGIF
Beth: Nobody told me I was going to be in charge. I'm kind of feeling the 59-minute rule.
Sarah: I'm kind of feeling casual Friday. But that's because I'm still wearing casual Friday.
Beth: I'm feeling that, too.
Sarah: Try to feel the 119-minute rule.
Beth: I'll see what I can do.
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
How 'bout that fog?
Greg: How 'bout that fog!
Me: Who said that?
Greg: *silence*
Me: You're trying to gaslight me, aren't you?
Didn't get the Humor Gene
Chris: I told you before, it's genetic. It's funny in our heads, and then it comes out and it's not funny anymore.
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
Backpedaling
Greg: No.
Me: Not half as clever as you are.
Greg: Ah.
Me: You know, as covers go, that was one of my better ones.
iTunes
Greg: Faith No More. At the height of their weirdness.
Me: Is that the name of the album?
Greg: No.
Me: Should it be?
Greg: Possibly.
Me: That can be the name of your tribute album.
Greg: Excellent.
Me: Because I knew you were struggling for a name for it.
Greg: True.
Me: Are you at the height of your weirdness?
Greg: Yes!
Me: I hadn't noticed.
Greg: It's very subtle. Actually I may be on the decline.
Me: That's sad.
Greg: Thank you.
Reactions to the Stapler in Jell-O
Me: It's a stapler in Jell-O.
COL: Well, obviously it's a stapler in Jell-O. I don't know why I asked. But is it art?
Aaron: I think...well, why is it a stapler in Jell-O?
Me: Because.
Aaron: Right. Okay.
Mark S: Is there a story behind that?
Me: Not that I know of.
Mark S: Well. Okay, then.
Joel: Is that Jell-O?
Me: Yes.
Joel: Yay! *jumps up and down to make floor shake*
Jeff: Awesome.
Mike B: So did it break apart, or have people been eating it?
Me: It broke apart.
Mike B: Thank God.
LT: So...
Me: It's a stapler in Jell-O.
LT: Of course it is. Where did it come from?
Me: Erica.
LT: I should have known that.
Todd: What's that?
Me: It's a stapler in Jell-O.
Todd: That's awesome. It's like art.
Mark R: It can't be art. It's not offensive to anyone. It needs to have, like, little plastic Jesus and Mohammed figurines stuck in it.
Jackie: It looks...so...bad!
Sentences I Don't Want To Hear The Rest Of
You gotta take the openings the world gives you, 3rd ed.
Me: Yes.
Scott: It looks so small!
Erica: That's what she said!
Sunday, February 19, 2006
The Sicut cervus problem explained
Susan: "Is it some kind of code?"
Steve: "What could it mean?"
False Start
Me: I think you mean Sicut sicut cervus.
Steve: More like "Sicut ce--sicut cervus."
Me: "See cootch?" You can't say that in church!
Steve: Do you think they were even listening?
Me: God is always listening. He heard you say "see cootch" in His house!
Friday, February 17, 2006
Comedy Memo Excerpt
Need to submit dollar figures for FY06 budget information and FY07 budget projections. Even if you have previously submitted FY06 figures, please review them to ensure accuracy. I know of at least one that is likely incorrect (I know times are rough, but I doubt that anyone's budget was only $198.00 this year). Thanks.
You gotta take the openings the world gives you, 2nd ed.
Mikki: You are a girl.
David: I am what I eat!
Me: Dude, you've been waiting since junior high to use that, haven't you?
Security
Shari: It's still hot in here.
Me: Okay, maybe I don't suck so bad, then.
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Faith No More
Greg: No, I can't dress up a dead man.
Me: Can you...
Greg: No, I can't bring him back to life.
Me: Aw, man.
Expectation of Excitement
Sunday, February 12, 2006
3-CD Shuffle
Greg: Are you sure it's Yello?
Me: It ain't the Jackson 5.
Greg: And it doesn't sound like TMBG. Or children's music.
Me: No. Unless you're Brian Eno's children.
Greg: And then you just say, "Daddy, why do we have to listen to this?"
Me: "I feel like I'm in an airport." "Hey, thanks, honey!"
Thursday, February 09, 2006
Comparison
Greg: It's a little disturbing.
Me: It's like datamining, only less insidious. Well...maybe the same amount of insidious.
Greg, cheerfully: Certainly not any more insidious!
Me: Okay, now I have to write that down.
Grandma's Pork Roll
Greg: Yes?
Me: When I was a child...
Greg: oh dear.
Me: ...I was led to believe, probably by my mother, that when Grandma made pork roll, it was a big deal. Cause for celebration. Only for special occasions. So I just made it. It's one step more elaborate than meatloaf, and the ingredients cost less than $3.50.
Greg: Aw, how's disillusionment, Sarah?
Broken Suspension
Me: That's what you get for having a fat girlfriend.
David: Nah, cheap after-market parts.
Me: ...and a fat girlfriend.
Saturday, February 04, 2006
Pl4nz
Greg: We have plans.
Me: Yes, with a Z.
Steve: Ooh!
Me: And a 4.
Steve: You're that 1337.
Greg: 1337 defines us. Or rather, we define 1337.
Steve: You pwn 1337, to some extent.
Basic Necessities
Friday, February 03, 2006
Everyone Knows it was Larry
What they meant: ...would like to remain anonymous.
What they typed: ...would like remain anonymous.
What we parsed: ...would, like, remain anonymous.
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
The Stifling Girlfriend
Greg: You never let me do anything fun!