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Live Paradox

A journeyman’s ramblings: He is no everyman, but one who turns a carefully focused eye on the events of the madcap world around him. He aims to point out what others miss and draw attention to the patterns that exist amongst the chaos. 

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

11:47 AM - From the Notebook: All Fired Up

Music: Independence Day by Martina McBride

It’s time for another quote log. For my co-workers who read these and think they’re dated, you’re right. These come from my old steno pad while I’ve already moved on to another ever-present notebook. For the rest of you, you shouldn’t notice any difference. Forget I said anything.

“Wyoming – where we don’t have a lottery, but you can buy fireworks big enough to shoot down a plane.”

“Where’s Stephanie?”
“Zac fired her.”
“He doesn’t have the authority to do that.”
“We didn’t tell her that.”

“What’s wrong with goat cheese?”
“It’s made from goats.”

Strange office bets:
“I could totally eat a ream of paper.”

“Women can see more colors than men can, which is why I can’t dress myself. I need spousal approval.”

“I’m not doing anything that involves touching animals at the fair.”
“You might not have a choice.”
“I’m not touching any animals at the fair!”

“The chance of snow is ‘100 percent.’ I don’t believe that. Nothing is 100 percent.”

“‘Fink’ is an unfortunate name to have in politics.”

Dictionary debate:
“What dictionary are you using?”
“Merriam-Webster.”
“It’s a crock.”
“But Webster was a…”
“No. I agree. Webster was great. Merriam sucks.”

Pepper spray defense:
“Did you ever think that if you cover yourself in bacon fat the mace would roll off?”
“You’ve thought about this?”
“What did he say?”

One of life’s imponderables:
“Would you prefer death by Pauly Shore or Carrot Top?”

“I want to go someplace warmer and bigger, which means I will be forced to go to a town of 5,000… in Alaska.”

The internet goes out:
“We’re crippled! We can’t access useless information at a moment’s notice.”

With the system down, efficiency strangely improves:
“We’re going to have the paper done by 8:00.”
“Jeez! We were bored. There was nothing to do but work.”

Our publisher’s final failsafe for a network meltdown:
“Worst comes to worst, we still have a manual typewriter.”

“You question my pirating skills?”
“I question your pirating skills! Two legs, two eyes – what kind of pirate are you?”

When people dress the same, the color of envy becomes an issue:
“Even Kermit [the stuffed animal on my desk] is green.”
“Don’t you feel left out, Zac?”
“I feel like such a loser.”
“If you do, it shouldn’t be for that. There are so many other reasons.”

Commenting on the collective common sense of this season’s “Survivor” outcasts:
“On Gilligan’s Island, these are the people who would have voted the Professor off first.”

Job security ain’t what it used to be:
“We decided to replace you with five monkeys.”
“At least I rated five.”

Commenting on a headline concerning Martina McBride:
“‘McBride retains Kansas values.’ So… corn and corn. What else do they value in Kansas?”
“Tornado shelters?”

“You walked back and forth to Hastings. Are you mad?”
“Driven.”
“Bored?”
“Bored.”


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