who dat? contest.
(yo stee. i know
last game:
cali governor gray davis
first correct answer:
the mayor of sacramento, and queen of all she surveys,
left column want someone to just hold hands with and maybe kiss and cuddle and maybe some nice-nice too, maybe. Pretty ladies?
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But, to placate those who take issue with awards and judging things, I'm going to do some awards that no one could possibly get in a huff about. (Well, I'm sure someone will find a way.) But anyway, here we go: The First Annual Stee Awards There will be three nominees in each category, chosen by scientific method: Stee thinks of them. Ready. OK. Best Chip Ending in "OS"
1 - Fritos.
Ugliest Current Sports Figure
1 - Sam Cassell
Best Brady Bunch Episode 1 - "Pass the Tabu." Greg is nearly obliterated in a surfing episode, supposedly because of the tiki. A tarantula crawls on Peter.
Best Hall & Oates Song
1 - Maneater
Best Movie Food Combo
1 - Diet Coke. Popcorn. Junior Mints.
Funniest State Capital Name
1 - Montpelier
Best Pointer Sister
1 - Ruth
Easiest Drink To Get Fucked-Up On
1 - Tequila Shots
Best Norm Enters Cheers Line
1 - "What's the story, Norm?" "Boy meets beer. Boy drinks beer. Boy gets another beer. In this performance, the role of the boy will be played by Norm Peterson."
Worst Break-Up Excuse
1 - It's not you, it's me.
Best Sports Cliché
1 - We gave 110%.
Best Thing To Suck On
1 - Altoids
Weirdest 5-Letter "F" Word
1 - Fjord
Worst Candy
1 - Rocky Road
Coolest Film Monkey
1 - Amy from Congo
Best Barry
1 - White
Have a good weekend. Go kiss someone.
ONE YEAR AGO TODAY: Day one of 4 day meth bender. At one point I ended up in Des Moines trying to buy back the motorcycle I had pawned. But then I wondered: when did I get a motorcycle???
We live on a mountain. Right at the top. There's a beautiful view. From the top of the mountain. Every morning I walk towards the edge. And throw little things off. Like car parts, bottles and cutlery. Or whatever I find lying around. It's become a habit. A way to start the day. I go through all this. Before you wake up. So I can feel happier. To be safe up here with you. I go through all this. Before you wake up. So I can feel happier. To be safe up here with you. It's real early morning. No one is awake. I'm back at my cliff. Still throwing things off. I listen to the sounds they make. On their way down. I follow with my eyes 'til they crash. Imagine what my body would sound like. Slamming against those rocks. When it lands. Will my eyes. Be closed or open?... speaking of which. I live at the top of this beautiful high-rise where I sit most nights at the window with a brandy and a bowl of eggs (for protein) and plan my take-over of New York. But I then realize I'm a feeble old man and don't really have time to take over New York legitimately, so then I pretend I'm a giant ape and I take over New York that way. Stepping on people and climbing up buildings and causing terror and panic wherever I go - everyone running and screaming because I'm so scary and hideous... kind of like the reaction I got from the kids when I came to pick up my grandson at Dalton the other day. home back index next howl |