Archive for December, 2006

Hate shopping? Try this.

Monday, December 25th, 2006 by nate

Mr. and Mrs. Fenton are retired. Mrs. Fenton insists that he go with her to Walmart.  He gets bored with all the shopping. He prefers to get in and get out, but Mrs. Fenton loves to browse.  Here’s a letter sent to her from the store.

Dear Mrs. Fenton,

Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite a commotion in our store.  We cannot tolerate this behavior and may ban both of you from our stores.  We have documented all incidents on our video surveillance equipment.  All complaints against Mr. Fenton are listed below.

Things Mr. Bill Fenton has done while his spouse was shopping in Walmart:

1. June 15: Took 24  boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people’s carts when they weren’t  looking.

2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at  5-minute intervals.

3. July 7: Made a trail of tomato juice on the  floor leading to the restrooms.

4. July 19: Walked up to an employee  and told her in an official tone, ‘Code 3′ in Housewares.. and watched what  happened.

5. Aug 4: Went to the Service Desk and asked to put a bag of M&M’s on layaway.

6. Sept 14: Moved a ‘CAUTION - WET FLOOR’ sign to  a carpeted area.

7. Sept 15: Set up a tent in the camping department  and told other shoppers he’d invite them in if they’ll bring pillows from the  bedding department.

8. Sept 23: When a clerk asks if they can help him,  he begins to cry and asks, ‘Why can’t you people just leave me alone?’

9. Oct 4: Looked right into the security camera; used it as a mirror, and picked his nose.

10. Nov 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, asked the clerk if he knows where to find the antidepressants.

11. Dec 3: Darted around the store suspiciously loudly humming the “Mission Impossible” theme .

12. Dec 6: In the auto department, practiced his “Madonna look” using different size funnels.

13. Dec 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browse through, yelled “PICK ME!” “PICK ME!”

14. Dec 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumes the fetal position and screams “NO! NO! It’s those voices again!!!!”

And last, but not least ..

15. Dec 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door waited awhile, then yelled very loudly, “There is no toilet paper in here!”


Video: Ice Scraping

Monday, December 25th, 2006 by nate

This is a classic. Hope this has never happened to you. It’s just a guy scraping ice off his car.

Video: Bohemian Rhapsody via hand-farts?

Saturday, December 23rd, 2006 by nate

I found this video interesting. Maybe not all that entertaining, but interesting at least. You’ll find me sending you to this site quite a bit (www.i-am-bored.com), because they’ve got a lot of good stuff. But I’ll wee d out the best, and give it to you here! Click here to see the video.

Video: Derek’s Juggling Act

Friday, December 22nd, 2006 by nate

This is a video of Derek, Dixie’s younger brother, performing at his school’s talent show. Looks like he’s gonna go pro! Go Derek!

Video: The Shining remix

Thursday, December 21st, 2006 by nate

Here’s another great movie remix. If you’ve ever seen “The Shining”, you’ll know it’s no walk in the park. Preaty freaky thriller if you ask me. And here is the remix. (Note: If you haven’t seen “The Shining” you probably won’t get it. Just wait till next Halloween, they always show it on TV then.)

Video: Scary Mary

Thursday, December 21st, 2006 by nate

This one is just great. There’s a fad going around where someone takes a movie, and remakes the trailer for it, but makes it out to be a completely different movie. Here’s a great one of Mary Poppins. Maybe if I showed this to Maddie, she’s stop being obsessed with Mary Poppins.

Video: Matrix Ping-Pong

Thursday, December 21st, 2006 by nate

This is an oldie, but a classic. I always loved this rendition of oriental dudes playing ping-pong “Matrix” style.

Video: Thanksgiving

Wednesday, December 20th, 2006 by nate

MaddieThis is a little video clip of Maddie on Thanksgiving. We just had a hard time getting her to look at the camera. We enjoyed Thanksgiving dinner at a church house in Orem, near some of Dixie’s relatives. There’s always tons of food, people, and of course, the traditional game of lightning. This photo doesn’t do justice, because it was taken early on in the night. By the end of the night, there are usually anywhere from 20 to 30 people playing. Lot’s of fun. Dixie’s Grandma, Nila Carlson, has 12 children, so you can imagine how many people show up to this thing. Heck, Dixie has an aunt who has great-grandkids! What does that make them to Dixie? Hmmm. Anyway, the video is short, but as always, cute as can be!

Nostrils = Storage compartment?

Wednesday, December 20th, 2006 by nate

I always thought it was the other people’s kids that liked to store things in their noses. I mean, I know they’ve got a lot of stuff, and not too many places to put it. Heck, they can’t reach their underwear drawer, so where are they going to put all their spare change, marbles, thumbtacks, goldfish crackers, lint balls, magnet letters, popcorn seeds, batteries, potato bugs, cd’s, usb thumb drives, hair thingy’s, and other miscellaneous doodads they find all over the house? So I can understand if there is a need to store a large amount of stuff, with no place to store it. But, your nose? Surely, not my Maddie.

Well I was wrong. Just the other day, Maddie came up to me with a worried look on her face. She is currently in the process of learning how to put semi-coherent sentences together, and it sounded like she was mumbling somthing like “bouncy ball, uh, nose.” And with her finger stuck up her right nostril, I guessed she was saying “I have a bouncy ball in my nose.” Well I KNOW we don’t have any bouncy balls that small, and her nose wasn’t bulging any larger than normal, but I took a look nevertheless. I didn’t see anything, so I just thought maybe she was complaining about her runny nose. Well about 10 minutes later, I noticed she still had her finger up her nose. So I got out the flashlight, and sure enough, I saw something glinting waaaaay up in there.

We took turns, Dixie holding her down while I dug, then I’d hold her down while Dixie rooted around. Regular tweezers didn’t work, and we were about to give up and take her to the doctor, when Dixie went into her magic scrapbooking toolbox and came out with some sort of hook-nosed tweezers. That did the trick. She dug out a little plastic diamond-looking bead, probably from some necklace or something. Now where to look for my usb thumb drive?

I thought about ridding the house of anything with less than a half-inch diameter, but then thought she probably has learned her lesson.

Only time will tell…

Don’t carry batteries in your pocket.

Monday, December 18th, 2006 by nate

Seriously, don’t carry batteries in your pocket.  I just learned the hard way.  So here I am, sitting at work, it’s about 10:30 pm, and I’m just minding my own business, reading my email, when all of the sudden, I feel this warm sensation on the side of my leg.  No, it’s not what you think.  At first I shoved it off to some poorly arranged keys in the pocket, so I shifted them a bit.  But then it started seriously burning!  So I stand up and reach in my pocket to pull the contents out and see what’s going on.  The second I placed my hands on my car keys, I gave out a shriek, and my cube-buddy looked over to see me tossing keys, coins, and batteries all over the place.  To make a long story short, I think a couple fingers on my right hand are short some fingerprints now.

duracell_nimh.jpgDon’t ask me why I had batteries in my pocket in the first place.   It’s actually really coincidental that I had more than one in my pocket.  I had put one rechargeable AAA battery in there as a backup for my MP3 player, as I was in the middle of a good audio book, and wanted to have a backup battery with me in case it died.  That was 2 or 3 days ago.  (Ok, now you know how long I wear my pants without washing them.)  Then the other day, Maddie was playing with a couple of batteries, one of which was a AA rechargeable battery.  Well in case you didn’t know, NiMH rechargeable batteries aren’t cheap, and I didn’t want to lose it, so I took it from her and promptly placed it in my pocket.  So I guess tonight, sitting at my desk, the keys must have shifted to the perfect position so as to create a short between the two batteries, thus causing the easy-bake oven in my pants.

The chances of this happening are probably really slim, so I can’t imagine it happening again, but needless to say, I’m now paranoid, and will probably never carry batteries in my pocket again.  Don’t ask me why I felt I had to share this useless information with all of you.  I guess the website was getting a little stale, and needed some freshening up.   And I don’t have anything better to do at 11:00 pm at work.


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