I am studying for finals right now, which is why there have been no posts lately. I suggest pondering these questions to amuse yourself in the time being:
1. Why do church-based fundraisers (YW especially) often involve me paying $10.00 or $15.00 for something totally crappy that looks like it was produced by the cub scouts w/o supervision? (Thanks for the inspiration Dan & Janay)
2. Why doesn't my body warn me that my aim might be off before I take a whiz in the morning? Seriously, some kind of signal would be nice before the damage is done once in a while. (This might be TMI, but its 2 AM and this is my break from studying, so cut me some stinkin slack)
3. Why did I wait until I had a big flabby gut before I decided to take up golfing? Try swinging a club with your arms almost perpendicular to your chest. It ain't easy.
4. Why in the world do Ellen and I never eat at a buffet except on days we visit the dentist? The past few weeks, we went twice, and both times I was sitting there trying to shove lo-mein into my half-numb mouth. Noodles spilling out, and kids are staring at me wondering why its backwards. "Mommy, how come noodles are coming out of that man's mouth? They are supposed to go inside, not come out!"(hmmm, does post #4 somehow relate to the problems experienced in post #3? seriously, am I so hungry that I'm willing to go to a buffet with no feeling of my tongue or the entire left side of my mouth?)
5. Why do I still use a freakin PC? I am so ready to convert to MAC its not even funny. I've had to reinstall 3 pieces of software, run malicious software removal tools, spybot, re-boot, etc. Those commercials with the suit-wearing guy with issues and the easy going cool guy are really starting to make sense. Any MAC converts feel free to post about how your Mac is so much better than my PC, so I can convince Ellen to let me get a Mac.
6. How have men managed to rule the world? Observe: In Ellen's primary class, the 10 year old girls read really well, know where to find scriptures, and seem to be really observant of the happenings around them. The boys, on the other hand, fight over who is the better belcher, don't know which end of the quad the BoM is in, and are totally oblivious to the fact that the girls are running circles around them intellectually and spiritually.
Fast forward to missionary life: Elders (some Elders) talk about the top ten greatest rock bands of all time, top ten best movies, top ten best Super Bowl winners, the best slice of pizza they ever had, whose gf , past or present, is the hottest, and even which women in the area are "temptations" for them. Sisters (most) talk about how they are going to meet all of their investigators with only 6.5 days a week to do it, how best to serve the less active, where to buy the cheapest ingredients to make cookies for people, and how to be humble at district meeting every week while the cocky Elder exercises authority over them.
Now jump to married life. Who is the one who is organized, keeps things running, makes sure everyone needs are met? Who knows how to make things look nice, and never has problems with pants being stuck in their socks? It boggles my mind that men still rule the world.
7. The original posting here was removed do to its offensive content, but a summary is here:
A. Mexican handyman begs Trevor for some work while at church; housing construction is down and its hard for him to make ends meet.
B. Trevor, feeling a little sorry about the situation, calls the man the next day and offers him the job of painting a section of fence and nailing down some pipes in the attic, since Trevor can't fit up in the attic too easily. Handyman promises to do the work on Wednesday morning, 8:00 A.M. sharp. Handyman then calls back and says he must speak to Trevor immediately. He comes over and asks for full payment up front, because he needs gas money and things are really tight. Trevor then drives over to the bank, withdraws cash, and pays Handyman right there in the parking lot. Handyman promises to get the work done first thing tomorrow (Wednesday). When Trevor tells his wife what happened she says "My friend told me you can't trust the Mexican worker to do the work if you pay them first; they always make excuses and take a long time to do it." Trevor then tells Ellen how horrible it is to think that way about people, and just because they are from Mexico doesn't mean they are lazy.
C. Trevor wakes up Wednesday morning, and waits, but Handyman never shows up. Trevor calls and leaves a message, but the call is never returned.
D. On Thursday mid-day, Handyman calls and says "something came up, so I couldn't get over to your place. I will be there this afternoon." Trevor again waits for Handyman to arrive. He never does.
E. On Friday morning, Handyman calls Trevor and tells him how he can't do the work until Monday. Trevor gets angry. Trevor tells Handyman that he can't trust him to do any work in the future, won't ever refer him to friends, and has to really try hard to convince his wife that certain stereotypes about Handyman aren't true. Trevor also explains that they had contract, and Handyman was in breach of the contract (legal jargon always works) and if he didn't perform by Monday, Trevor could take things to court. This apparently scared Handyman into working.
F. Handyman finally shows up Monday morning, paints the fence, but gives up working on the pipes after 10 minutes because he can't reach the problem due to a AC duct being in the way. Trevor points out that by walking another 10 feet in the attic, Handyman can get around the duct and reach the problem area. Handyman reluctantly gets back in the attic and finishes the work that he was already paid for.
G. Trevor feels stupid for paying up front, even though he did it because Handyman personally came over and asked him for help. Trevor decides to post about it, but does it in a sarcastic, offensive manner. Trevor thought it was hilarious, but some people didn't find it too funny.
H. Trevor will now offend everyone so all can feel equally dissed.
1. Americans are arrogant, cocky, gluttonous pigs who think they own the world.
2. Canadians are inexplicably proud of their maple leaf cloth they call a flag. What is that all "aboot?"
3. Mormons are self-righteous, judgmental and don't know when to stop having kids.
4. Catholic priests sometimes get "agape" and "eros" mixed up when they are with little boys.
5. Mexicans are (see above)
6. There is a reason Jews have their nationality verbalized. "I got jewed"
7. Russians drink way too much Vodka. That is why most kids grow up thinking that slurred and fumbled speech is Russian. In fact, it was just a drunk Russian taking incoherently, and not real Russian.
8. The English have some jacked-up teeth. So do the Japanese. I sometimes get puzzled as to how some people get pieces of candy or gum beyond that treachorous maze in their mouth. You can build robots that dance like humans but have teeth from 1750? What is up with that?
9. Don't sit next to an Indian man(the Qwik-E-Mart kind, not the firewater & feathers kind) on an international flight. No deodorant is a given, as is the week- old curry smell that lasts the entire flight. When the attendant asks you what you want for a meal, you feel like telling her "I already know what the curry tastes like, so I'll try the pasta."
Finally, Carlos Boozer can't stop a sloth. As a Jazz fan, I was hopeful that Booz would play up to All-star level in the playoffs, but the dude is magic on defense, cause he always vanishes right before his man goes to the hoop.
That's all for now.
9 comments:
Just want to point out that Boozer went to Duke. And....not because I am marrying one but Mexicans are not the only people you should wait to pay until a job is done. You lived in the South Trev you should be smarter than that.
The guy asked me for help, and I tried to be kind.
Trevor!!! I love it when I see there's a new post on your Blog.."Why", you ask? Because you are sooooo stinking funny!!! You type OUT LOUD, what many many guys think....I think...I'm not sure 'cause I'm a girl, but I'm sure that all that you've said, is exactly what my hubby thinks. Good Luck on your Finals by the way!
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And no, my spot isn't funny..it's kinda like a brag book of my kids...pathetic....but you just wait til yours gets here ;-)
I am totally 110% converted and sold on the Mac. I will NEVER use another PC again on purpose. BUY a Mac. They are TOTALLY worth the extra money!
Oh yeah, and you are Fu-unny..
MACs are the best machines around (i think). i use them at work (i teach digital photo &commercial art) at home and when i went to school. few problems, reliable, extreme rarities of viruses, and are beginning to make there way in the mainstream professional world.
Ellen, Trevor needs a MAC.
Good to have you back T-bone, I was jones'n for a new post. Hey how about paying white trash to fix your deck with letting him ride your 4 wheeler and ending up with a slip shod mess that looks like homemade soap and a 4wheeler that was ran into a stump, probably while white trash was drunk. See white trash are lazy and they are drunk. Never ever pay those kind cause they can't even do the job that you prepaid them to do!
Randy
Ok..seriously...you need to get some sleep...although I found your post very humorous! We Women just let you men think that you rule the world...that's all. Good luck on all your finals!
Ahhh dont worry about it Trev! Most people know what you mean. There are *def* certain "types" of races, and no one really stops to clarify that "no, we dont mean every single person of that race" when referring to them. Being from AZ, I know exactly what you mean!!! And, my cousin married a girl from Mexico (like born there) and even SHE complains about "those mexicans" haha. ;)
I think you could consider that whole situation with the handyman as studying for contracts. In another setting I need to read the original post. This post was great, I think you do your best writing between the hours of 2 and 3 am. Thanks again for coming to the party!
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