9/14
I know some people are concerned
about Mercury being in retrograde, but my living room lamp is angled to the
southwest, so in the land of made-up nonsense I think it all cancels out.
If you wax and curl your mustache,
then I assume that you also tie women to train tracks.
I had no idea I could earn tickets
or prizes for this. I've spent my life doing it just for the hit of dopamine.
Came across this ad last night
while I was up late, unable to sleep. Thought it wasn't quite on the nose
enough, so I touched it up a bit for the sake of accuracy.
I do not understand how Renaissance
Faires work. Can you just show up dressed as the king? If multiple people do
this, are they obligated to go to war?
This afternoon I have physical therapy on my knee, followed by
donating blood, and then a CPR class. So today is a delicate balance of eating
and drinking enough that I don't pass out donating blood while also not
overdoing it to the point that I vomit during my PT exercises. And making sure
I am still awake for CPR.
Also need to make sure I keep all of the scheduling straight
because I'm only supposed to bleed at one of those places.
When your office is downstairs but
you just had leg day.
The American Idiot album came out in 2004. So the song Wake Me
Up When September Ends has been around for 18 years now.
At this point, repeating the "wake up that guy from Green
Day" joke has the exact same energy as telling the cashier "guess
that means it's free!" when an item won't scan.
Saturday, October 1, 2022
September 2022 Joke Round-Up
Thursday, September 1, 2022
August 2022 Joke Round-Up
So that’s it
for August. As you, dear reader
(singular) may recall, I had COVID at the end of July. While I only felt really bad for one day, it’s
a whole month later and I’ll be damned if I’m not still feeling that ‘rona
fatigue. To be honest, I really didn’t
need any help feeling tired all the time as the ever-beating drum of time combined
with parenthood has done a pretty fine job of doing that already, but I guess I’ll
just consider this a little bit of bonus exhaustion. That lil bit of extra fatigue has paired
nicely with my physical therapy on my knee, too, but we’re powering through and
getting ever closer to being 100% and getting back to hockey. Anyways, let’s see these jokes.
For the first time in a long while,
I got the chance to sit down and play some video games for several hours
straight. Apparently, my body didn't know how to handle that because when I
tried to stand up to walk to the bathroom, I very quickly and clumsily realized
that both of my legs had fallen asleep. And as luck would have it, there's a
picture of what happened:
My knee has improved enough that yesterday, for the first time since May, I mowed the lawn. Remembering how much I hate it, today I asked my physical therapist if he'd send me home with a note saying I'm not allowed to do that.
I put a few items on the shopping list for my wife. #SubliminalMessages

I'm having pizza and coffee for breakfast because, as my knee improves, I'm really looking to test my limits and see just how quickly I can make it to the bathroom.
Honestly, I'm a little bummed that loss of taste and smell were not included with my covid symptoms because I was fully prepared to just be SLAMMING shots of tequila in my basement.
My local community page has a rule against bashing businesses. And according to some of the dumber members of the group, it is a violation of their first amendment rights to not be allowed to complain that the food they ordered from Taco Bell was exactly the level of quality food you should expect when ordering from Taco Bell.
Me clicking Hide on every "inspirational" post referencing god or religion that pops up in my FB timeline.
One of my best friends is getting married this weekend and rehabbing my knee enough to dance at his wedding has been one of my major goals during physical therapy. It's been a lot of hard work, but this leg is gonna get stanky.
I've reached a point in my life where I would pay extra for a hotel room with a bidet.
A couple of weeks ago I hit my 2 year anniversary at work. And yesterday I actually went in to one of the offices for the first time since I started. As luck would have it, one of the security cameras captured me exploring the building.
Monday, August 1, 2022
July 2022 Joke Round-Up
I got back home from vacation yesterday and more than anything else I was really just excited to be back to a bathroom with a bidet. #Pampered
I think the main perk to swimming in a natural body of water instead of a pool is just being able to pee any time you need to.
I finally got an MRI on my knee from that hockey injury back in May and it appears the official diagnosis is that I "fucked it up pretty good."
My wife, thoughtful as ever, got me a stationary bike to help keep my conditioning up while I'm rehabbing my knee and unable to run or play hockey. It's either an extremely sweet gesture or she is not-so-subtly telling me that I'm getting tubby.
It always boggles my mind when someone who claims to have worked in service or retail says things like, "the customer is always right" or "employees should be more respectful." At that point, I'm going to need to see your resume and call your previous employer for verification because one of the great universal truths is that customers represent the general public at their absolute worst.
Every time I see an ad for power-washing with before and after pics I think to myself, "this is also an effective advertisement for bidets."
Incense is the La Croix of the smell world. Everything just smells like you're burning baby powder while looking at a picture of whatever scent it's advertised to be.
A trailer dropped yesterday for a new Dungeons & Dragons movie. And honestly, I am not going to be satisfied with the D&D movie unless we see them completely bungle what should be a simple interrogation with a capture enemy and also spend 45 minutes checking a normal chest for a trap only to sprint into the next room of the dungeon with absolutely no cares, setting off a trap that knocks out one of the party members.
I had a dream the other night that my knee was healed up and I was back to playing hockey. I realized it was a dream because I was actually playing well.
I wonder how long it'll take my wife to notice that I was messing with her bookshelf...
I've got several consecutive days where I am not allowed to go upstairs, cook dinner, do housework, hang out with the family, etc. I'm quarantined in the basement with my Xbox where I cannot possibly be interrupted by anyone or anything else. And all I want to do is sleep. Covid is a cruel mistress.
What it feels like to be quarantined in the basement and have to shout up the stairs asking my wife to toss down anything I need.
Some of my close friends know that I was actually the 6th Backstreet Boy. As such, I was actually supposed to be performing with them in St. Louis tonight, but just count that as 1 more thing that covid took from all of us.
-Ryan








