Thursday, October 21, 2010

JON BLOG JOVI

OK, so I could list a page worth of reasons about why I haven’t been able to blog, but who cares right? The point is you have all kicked and cried and thrown your tantrums and now I’m back. I can promise you that I will make it up to all of you with a little something I want to call the Power Hour Blog, but will dig into that later next week.

Moving along…..



See that redhead above next to me with amazement written on his face? He’s the SECOND prettiest redheaded man on the planet and he’s been complaining an awful lot about me not posting anything on here. So I figured why not take the spotlight off of me for a change and tell you a little about someone else. Enjoy the completely true facts* below.


Jon is so cool that at birth, knowing he was the one Jon to rule them all, he omitted the letter “h” from his name and had the corresponding Sesame Street episode that it was brought by banned from his household.

Jon is responsible for naming 14 As Seen on TV hits such as the Snuggie, Slap Chop, that one cream that gets out any scratch on your car, and the Sham-WOW among others.

Of those fourteen, twelve were derived while thinking on the toilet hence the common slang of “going to the John.”

Jon can speak 8 different languages including one that he made up on a boring day as well as elvish after watching the Lord of the Rings Trilogy only 2 times through. (The extended cut)

Jon is the reason “Mmmmm Bop” exists after the Hanson brothers overheard him humming at a local Starbucks a decade ago. They still have not paid him any royalties, but Jon has let it go being the bigger man.

Speaking of big, it is well known that Little John of Robin Hood lore chose the name out of respect of the imminent arrival of this Jon who would be the biggest of the big.

This is also why John Bon Jovi prefers to be known simply as Bon Jovi or JBJ and why John Wayne went by “The Duke.”

The Dark Ages were aptly named because Jon wasn’t around to lighten peoples lives.

Sensitive to the classic Disney film Bambi, Jon petitioned that unidentified victims deserved more recognition than an animal term and that was how John Doe was born. Before that, they were all just Does.

As a ginger and being born with no soul, Jon rectified this by merely imitating the moves of Mortal Kombat character Shang Tsung at the local arcade. He now collects them as a hobby and leaves them in a jar in his parlor.

When Jon goes to the beach, the sun has to put on protective lotion from him.

It has been said that when scientists tried to reverse engineer Jon’s hot blooded body the formula for synthetic fabric insulation was born. They were later come to be known as Long Johns and are worn by most skiers.

Jon is the only man in recorded his history to be able to multi-task. Women from across the globe have thrown their significant others into his seminars saying that Jon is everything they wish their husbands could be… and more. Sadly no on has ever gotten right although they do give credit to a street performer who can juggle bowling pins, while balancing a spinning plate on his nose while performing a Dixie tune off his one-man-band instrument.

Jon once convinced medical professionals that nose mucus was the membrane that coated your brain and kept your intelligence inside your body. It was the best April’s Fool Joke in the history of the universe.

Jon has survived a round house kick from Chuck Norris. He lost a tooth, but he did survive.

Jon’s favorite movie hasn’t even been made yet, but he knows that it will be a science-fiction involving Christopher Walken and a locked lunchbox.

Stuck in the wilderness with zero supplies after saving a baby platypus, Jon called up his will power to intensely stare at a pile of logs until it caught on fire. He now uses this trick to heat up lukewarm coffee and cook the best nachos in the world at his beckoning.

Jon is responsible for creating the popular soda brand Cactus Cooler after accidentally knocking over a glasses of pineapple juice, Sprite and orange juice all at the same time.

Jon is a very good driver and obeys the speed limit postings at all time after a freak incident where he went 88 MPH one time. He doesn’t like to talk about it and has developed an intense paranoia of zombies.



Speaking of Zombies. The Zombie March is Saturday starting at 6pm and I know Jon and myself can expect to see you there! Call me, message me, find me and remember it starts at Newhall park and goes back to Brave New World this year. (That’s right folks, it’s backwards.)

CIAO!

Friday, October 1, 2010

Human Anatomy Strikes Again!

It’s your kids Marty! We’ve got to do something about your kids!” – Doc Brown, Back to the Future 2

It has come to my attention that something horribly tragic has been affecting our kids like that unstoppable plague in the movie Outbreak.

No my friends, its far worse than the combined total of all violence in video games, the expensive needless cross-merchandising of stupid toys and collectible cards in animated shows or the horrible breaking news cuts showing high-speed chases and violent shoot-outs in the middle of the after school kids block.

It’s the boobs. Something has to be done about all the boobs.



No not those, THESE boobs.



It seems my future wife, Katy Perry, was recently on an episode of Sesame Street. In it she played up a ruckus adventure with her pal Elmo in a rather well crafted version of the pop-star’s song “Hot n’ Cold,” of the same name.
It’s just a shame really because there is nothing wrong with this video in the first place. Honestly I was trying to stare and it was rare that I could even see her shape between laughing hysterically at Elmo laughing.

I’m immature, what can I say?

Besides, she got her revenge.

My point is, that if I can’t notice it, then it shouldn’t be an issue with parents. If you ask me, it’s these kind of parents that will cry out when they notice something in front of their eyes but could care less once the kids go off to school and the blinders come down.

I mean by their logic does that mean Dolly Parton should have been boycotted all those years ago during her work with the Muppet Show?



Or worse should The Brady Bunch never made it on the air? That Alice was a cutie.



Or should we go full throttle here and just eliminate breast feeding while we’re at it? I mean we don’t want to start these little warp-minded hellions off on the wrong foot now do we?

I guess if it was that big of an issue, they should have done a check before they wasted all that money on production value. Besides, attacking just one little moment won't change the entire contamination of what has spread all too fast to the next generation anyways. Unless this is exactly what they wanted from it all along… that viral publicity.

It makes you think.

Speaking of thinking, did you guys figure out my last clue from yester-blog?

If you guessed that it’s International Make-Pretend day, or IMP for serious followers, than you guessed right! I do intend to make a rocket ship / fort out of a huge box and party it up like it’s no tomorrow.



Or maybe I’m just moving.

BUT while moving isn’t quite as creative as IMP day, it does involve boxes and I have to say I’m quite ecstatic about getting the hell out of Dodge (SEE: parent’s thumb).

I got a nice two-bedroom place and am currently on the hunt scouring the penny saver and craigslist for some decent furniture.

I do have three things that I will not compromise on and acquire for my new place:







That's right, a human knife block (mine will be Silver Surfer Chrome), a foosball coffee table, and a globe cocktail bar like in Inglorious Bastards.

In honor of this joyous event, anyone reading this is cordially invited to my apartment warming event I call, “Party til it’s 10-10-10.”



In case you don't have access to a day-planner or can't right click that clock in the bottom right corner to access a calendar, it starts Saturday, October 9th, around 8pm. We’re going to bring in this historic triple digit deal is going to be like New Years but much more unique. Like Y2K.

The event will be BMS (Bring Me Stuff) to help deck out my new pad. Things you can bring me are food items (please no junk food or cranberry sauce), fancy bottle of alcohol, artwork, or anything else that you think I might need at my new place. I don’t ask that you go all out, but any little contribution would be grand. It’s the thought after all that counts.

Oh and EACH person has to contribute something, no free-loading off your guests present.

Punks.

See you all at the shindig. Email me at redheadcrusader@gmail.com if you want to come but I have no clue who you are. OR RSVP here: http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=112789938782854

Lastly, I really wish I had been creative enough to do this with my Jeep when I still had it.