Sunday, October 31, 2010
Halloweekend: complete.
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Tinycups!
"You killed over my cat!"
"Ha ha, yeah, totally! Ran that little guy over, put the car in reverse and backed right over him again."
"Wha.....you're a monster!"
"Oh quit complaining, you got a perfectly good potholder out of the deal."
Friday, October 29, 2010
Baby's first
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Kick it into high gear!
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Wednesday morning fever
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Making tracks, gathering momentum
Monday, October 25, 2010
....Meanwhile, back in the board room
"All right, now that we've finished our distraction for the afternoon...."
(The birthday girl lowers her eyes and slowly removes her party hat)
"We can get started."
(The table creaks as he lifts his enormous body and begins to pace the room, hands behind his back. His co-workers can't help but find their minds wandering to Kafka's 'Metamorphosis.')
"As you all know, in this time of economic downfall, our contract with Wal-Mart's department of confusing marketing has been cancelled. We are down, but not completely out. Thanks to my keen business acumen I have saved us all by signing supplementary contracts with various mall stores. This should keep us afloat until Wal-Mart has some kind of PR nightmare that requires our help to distract the public again. The first mall store to request our aid is Aldo. Thoughts?"
(silence permeates the room as the suits try to hide the fact that they are secretly eating cake under the table as he talks. We hear an exaggerated sigh from the same female who piped up last time)
"Sir...how quickly do we need to launch this campaign?"
(The boss half-turns from his hands-behind-his-back stance, interrupting his thoughtful gaze out the window as he imagined himself to be as dashing in real life as he is in his imagination, having watched one too many episodes of 30 Rock and mentally pasting his face over Alec Baldwin's.)
"Pretty quickly. We already have enough exposition and scene setting text to drown a horse here. And call me Jack."
"Uh....but, sir, your name is.........."
"I know what my name is. Call me Jack. Please."
(uncomfortable pause fills the room)
"Okay........JACK. Since you want this done fast, stay with me here. Aldo sells shoes. Right?"
(All heads in the room swivel in the boss.......er.....Jack's direction.)
"Correct."
(The heads snap back toward the speaker)
"What do shoes make you think of?"
(Heads swivel back toward Jack)
"What? Clowns! Obviously! That's brilliant, we'll put clown shoes on a mannequin and put it in the window! Perfect!"
(A shuffle as everyone prepares to do just that.)
"No, no no. That's not it at all." (everyone resumes their seats) What we need to do is make people THINK about clowns without being blatant. Because everyone knows when you think of clowns you think of shoes, it's a transparent market strategy."
"You're right........so what's the plan?"
"Well, the opposite of clown shoes is pointy stilettos. So.....what if we did that? And legs. Just legs."
"Hmmmm........I don't think I like that. It's TOO radically different. We need to have SOMETHING in this plan that makes them think of clowns, or else how are we going to sell shoes?"
"That's just it....the legs are upside down.........."
(pregnant, breathless pause)
"In a pile of BALLOOONS! And what's more, there are inflatable guitars in there too!"
(A flurry of excitement as the businessmen agree and we hear little sound bites of conversation such as, "Let's not even buy new balloons, let's look through the promotional drawer of free crap that clients send us with their logos printed on them!" and "I sure do miss my 401k.....")
"I love it! Let's do it! Meeting adjourned!"
(The room empties quickly as all the businesspeople stampede toward the door, the vision clear in each of their minds. As the camera pans back across the room we see papers float gently to the ground as we zoom in toward the end of the table where the birthday girl has taken the remains of her cake onto the floor and is stabbing at it with a fork, her hair disheveled and a wild gleam in her eye.)
"Happy birthday to ME..........."
Sunday, October 24, 2010
My side of the wall
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Forever Young
Friday, October 22, 2010
The downpour
Thursday, October 21, 2010
I am not left-handed!
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Start wearing purple, wearing purple!
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Monday, October 18, 2010
Blergh...
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Puns of steel
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Maine Lobstah....Wicked Good.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Haunting history
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Butts and bells: both have cracks.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Let's get some shoes!
We took the girls to get some new shoes after church tonight. It took forever because the selection was beyond picked over and Brianna's size seemed to be a vague mystery size that the shoe companies were unwilling to make. Seriously, we tried on a range of size 13-3 and none of them fit her right! They were either waaaaaaaaaay too big or too small. So strange. At any rate, we FINALLY found what we were looking for. Leigha excitedly picked out some black converse with flames on them, Bri finding a pair that actually fit her AND looked good (not to mention the fact that they lit up and were on such heavy clearance they cost $5! Maybe her size was just discontinued and that was the last pair in the universe that will fit her?) and Jason exasperated and done with the whole experience. Seriously, look at his face!
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Who needs fiction?
Monday, October 11, 2010
La la la leftover!
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Separation Anxiety
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Ducked goose
Friday, October 8, 2010
Photobomb!
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Nuffing
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Happy Birthday, Austin!
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Stylin' all the while
Monday, October 4, 2010
The woes of legitimate theater
Sunday, October 3, 2010
And back again.
Saturday, October 2, 2010
CAKE.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Twice as good as 300
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