hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
( Jun. 19th, 2007 03:19 am)
What in fragnation?

Just stumbled across the Shakespeare Fishing Tackle Company, a brand of fishing equipment that, according to their history, was founded in 1897 by "William Shakespeare, Jr., an avid fisherman of 27 years" (27 years in 1896, when he started designing the equipment he would sell the following year). Their signature brand of freshwater rods? Ugly Stik (sic).

Pardon me, I think my head just exploded.
hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
( Jun. 1st, 2007 11:58 pm)
You know, I've often wondered about Abraham Lincoln.

I'm not sure what kind of team he was on or what they were playing, but only four score in seven years? That can't be good.

Maybe it has something to do with nepotism or incest or something. I mean, the whole team apparantly only had four fathers.

And then there's that whole thing with his seperate residence. I can understand not wanting to mix team stuff with presidential duties, but there are better ways to keep things straight than keeping an extra household at your "Gettysburg address." Especially when, as far as most people know, you've never lived in Virginia. Something screwy going on there.

And yet, despite all that, he still managed to be one of the greatest presidents in our history. Hmm. Maybe that's something all those "family values" voters out there could learn from.

See? It pays to know your history.
hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
( May. 27th, 2007 09:51 pm)
Hey, did you hear Fed-Ex and UPS are merging?

The process of combining their networks is going to cause huge delays for a while, and of course they'll still be charging 2-3 times USPS postal rates.

The new service will be called "Fed-UPS."

(Mom's comment: "Hey, I could run that!")
hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
( May. 12th, 2007 07:37 am)
What in fragnation??

We just got a new high-power dehumidifier for the basement. (The old cheap one kept breaking.)

Front page of the instructions, first bullet point, large letters (and this is an exact quote, including formatting):

  • It is designed to be installed INDOORS ONLY.


  • It's a good thing they warned us. We could have accidentally stopped it from raining ever again.

    ETA: You know, I'll bet that's what happened to Texas. The whole thing's pretty much desert, except for this one corner where there's so much water in the ground, it's turned into swampland. That must be where the condensate tube emptied out.
    hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
    ( May. 11th, 2007 11:07 pm)
    Warning: Bad joke ahead.

    This popped to mind a little while ago, and I couldn't think of a better way to get rid of it than to inflict it on you, my poor unsuspecting flist. I will be shocked if (being generous) more than two of you find it amusing.

    Q: What's a pirate's favorite video game?

    A: Gauntlet. Because it's an Arrcade ArrPG.

    HAHAHAHA!

    *runs away*
    There is a rule which states that "There is an exception to every rule."

    This, by all appearances, is true.

    Yet that rule must, itself, have an exception. By its own logic, there must be at least one rule without exception.

    And there is.

    So far as I can tell, it is the rule which states that "There is an exception to every rule."

    In short: "There is an exception to every rule. Except this one."
    hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
    ( Jan. 16th, 2007 04:49 am)
    Thought for the evening:

    How many dancing angels can you knock off the head of a pin using a well-aimed banana cream pie?
    hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
    ( Dec. 9th, 2006 07:00 pm)
    Stephen Colbert has often claimed that he is completely color blind, that he just can't see the difference between Black and White.

    In his honor, here is a little test that even he couldn't fail...

    Which is Black? )

    Also, does anyone know if anyone out there did a Tek Jansen/Green Screen Challenge Xover vid? I don't have the capability myself, but if it hasn't already, it's gotta be done...
    These are grapes:



    Grapes are a type of fruit. They are known for being particularly juicy. They are full of juice. Plump with it. This is great if you're in the business of making and selling wine or grape juice. This is also very good if it's a hot day and you want something cool, refreshing, and juicy to eat.

    Other times, though... it can be a problem. The grapes are too plump. They're too easy to squish. And the juice is notorious for making difficult stains. It just gets too messy. Not to mention all the work you have to do chewing large squishy pieces.

    Luckily, there's a solution.

    See, if you leave the grapes out in a hot, dry place, the water evaporates through their skin. They become dry and shrivled. This is very helpful. They're a lot more portable, easier and safer to store, much less messy, and they taste great. Without all that water, their sweetness and flavor becomes more concentrated. They're small and chewy and you can eat them by the handful. (As opposed to grapes, which are known to be the subject of the occasional "how many can you fit in your mouth?" contest.)

    Dried up in this manner, they become so different (flavor, texture, uses, etc.) that they take on a new name. They are called raisins.

    All of which makes a lot of sense. All of which you probably knew already. But I wanted it fresh in your mind. Because here comes the part I really don't get:



    Take a close look at the giant yellow banner in the lower left corner of the box. It uses a phrase which I have seen in many places and which never fails to baffle me.

    "Plump, juicy raisins!"

    (A quick net search for this phrase gets me over eleven thousand hits.)

    Now, as I've just explained, "plump" and "juicy" are the exact qualities we've sought to eliminate in the creation of raisins.

    Not only that, but there is a seperate term for the plumpest and juiciest of raisins. Those are called... say it with me now... "grapes."
    hatman: HatMan, my alter ego and face on the 'net (Default)
    ( Sep. 3rd, 2006 09:24 am)
    You know, sometimes I wonder what my dog thinks of me.

    He knows I'm not a dog. Clearly, I'm a different shape, and I don't smell anything like a dog, either. Not to mention that he gets all excited whenever he spots a member of his species.

    It's not just that, though.

    I'm much bigger than he is.

    I can throw things.

    I can open doors. Even the ones that are properly latched and can't be just pushed.

    I can make light appear or disappear at will.

    I can make the garage door (which is really big) go up and down. By itself.

    I can make the car go wherever I want.

    I am in control of a seemingly endless supply of food.

    I must be a God.

    And then...

    I throw the stick for him a few times. Then he decides he's done.
    "Okay, good boy! You found the stick! Now bring it back. Come on."
    *meanders back, stickless, then looks at me expectantly* You want it? You get it.

    4:00pm rolls around. I'm on the couch.
    *poke, poke* Hey, get up! It's dinner time!

    We're on a walk. He's stopped to sniff a bush. After a while, I start to get impatient.
    "Come on, we don't have all day. Let's get going!" *tug, tug*
    *sniff, sniff, sniff* I'm not going anywhere just yet. I'm reading my p-mail. This is really interesting... Oh, hey. What's it say over here? *sniff, sniff*

    *sigh* So much for that theory.
    .