Monthly Archives: July 2011

New or Used

It is a daunting decision we all have to make on occasion.  Here’s yet another example:

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Guess 911 was too short

Sometimes less is more.  This is certainly the case for the police phone number and one poorly placed bolt.

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Built for the Short Screws

Marketing geniuses.

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Pass the TP, and some Jesus while your at it.

Found this in the bathroom of a restaurant the other day: Certainly the right place for comfort, assurance and salvation….depends on what you ate.

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Ugly? Yep. Gross? Maybe a little harsh

Guess there’s no disguising the fact that this is one gross school bus. Pass the hand sanitizer please.  (I’m looking at you Hershey, PA)

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Glock Radio, Now with Snooze Bar

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Stuff

I love Paul Graham’s essays.  When I’m reading about startups he’s always referenced (for good reason).  Now, while reading JD Roth’s “Your Money: The Missing Manual” I stumble across a reference to Paul Graham’s “Stuff“.  While Paul certainly isn’t recalling any run-in’s with Tyler Durden, he is speaking from the same soap box (yes, pun [...]

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I’m only slightly stupider…

..than I look

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  • Almost Random Quote

    I see all this potential, and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables—slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’re the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War’s a spiritual war . . . our Great Depression is our lives. We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day we’d all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars. But we won’t. And we’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off. — Fight Club, Movie, 1999