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Archive (Jan - Mar 2007)
I was rushing for a cab the other day, when I noticed a couple already standing by the roadside, also waiting for a cab, so I patiently stood aside and made no attempt to flag a cab before they had gotten one first.
Interesting anecdotes, but unfortunately it wasn't really relevant to the matter at hand so I didn't accept it as an acceptable excuse. Nevertheless, she didn't care about our opinions or the virtues of social etiquette, and refused to budge from her stubborn standpoint and her position at the curb. At that point, I wanted to help her into a cab too, actually... HEAD-FIRST!
I was driving up to a zebra crossing the other day, and noticed a pedestrian standing there, about to cross the road. So I slowed down and stopped before the crossing, but the pedestrian just stood there motionless, like he was too scared to cross the road while a car was just waiting to run him over. This got me annoyed on two levels: 1) I had to wait and wave for some guy to cross the road, when really he had right of way in the first place and should've just gone for it. After all, it wasn't like I was speeding into the crossing; in fact, I was driving pretty slowly. 2) This behavior was probably indicative of a society of drivers who would just speed past a zebra crossing with reckless abandonment and zero concern for the safety of pedestrians, thus necessitating the extra caution and paranoia when using a zebra crossing. What the fuck kinda world do we live in where pedestrians have to live in fear of motorists when using a zebra crossing? I mean, even though I slowed my car down, this guy was probably thinking that the moment he put his foot on the road, I was going to jam the gas and run his ass over for a cheap laugh. And you know what? That probably stemmed from a prior incident where some jerk really did try to run him over. Why can't we all just love and respect each other?
If you’re a 40 year old virgin and you’re worried about messing up your first sexual encounter, don’t fret! You don’t have to read self-help books or visit a lot of prostitutes to gain some insight into bedroom etiquette as you probably already know most of the basic concepts and logic already, just from your driving experiences. Check out how you can apply some of the lessons you learnt from driving into your bedroom adventures.
Look at the road map and study your destination before you start the car. If you honestly don’t know what a girl looks like under her clothes, then it’s probably a good idea to glance at a diagram and know the basic layout before you even consider undressing her. There’s more than one orifice down there; orientate before you procreate. Put on your turning signal and check for clear conditions before you commit into a lane change. Before getting it on with your girl, make sure you let her know your intentions and check that she’s okay with it before you start putting those special moves on her. Failure to do so on the road is known as “lane cutting”, but in the bedroom it’s known as “rape”. Always wear your seatbelt. Don’t forget to use protection, because you never know when an accident might occur. Herpes and babies and crabs, oh my!
Slow down and stop when you approach the back of another car. Girls by nature dread getting it in the rear. Rushing the process and bumping their rump unannounced is going to cause a world of hurt for them and will most likely result in a kick in your rump and a trip out the front door. Obey the “One Way” road signs. If she insists that a certain place is a one-way street, then you simply just have to obey. Go against traffic, and it’s breaking the law. Don’t rev your engine too much and run out of petrol at the worst possible time. Pace yourself and know when you can readjust and take a quick break. If you run out of steam just moments before she reaches her peak, you’re going to roll back down the hill very quickly and be forced to start all over.
That totally romantic spot near the garbage collection area where Drew proposed to Jo is now also the very same double yellow line spot where Drew got booked for illegally parking his car while picking Jo up. Wow! That little piece of real estate is now so meaningful and full of memories! Fun times!
Well, for the last three years we've not really been following any TV series with any sort of regularity, except maybe CSI... but lately we've all been hopelessly hooked on a TV show that has totally gone under the radar for a lot of people. The show is Veronica Mars, and it has hooked us in a way that we've not been hooked since The Gilmore Girls and Angel (or at least the first couple of seasons). I'm not sure what it is exactly, but it could be a whole myriad of reasons, like the extremely witty writing, the gripping ongoing plot, the lovable characters, and the sheer charisma of the very likable lead.
Yet the show remains one of the lower rated shows on TV right now. Fans had to fight hard to get a second season made, let alone a third one, and right now numbers are not quite at the level that a fourth season can be confirmed. It's amazing that consistently high quality shows like this struggle while Ed gets four seasons when it clearly dropped in quality after the first season. Honestly, if you haven't already done so, go and check out Veronica Mars. Go and pick up the first season from Amazon (or better yet, buy it through the link on the Mars Investigations site and the show's creator will donate money with each sale to help animals), and get hip with those crazy kids at Neptune High!
Just for the record, our lovely Jo is now officially spoken for. Drew proposed to her last month and like the lovestruck girl she is, she accepted. While it didn't happen during the Universal Studios tour when Jaws pops out of the water, it was still a pretty romantic moment. Drew gave the ring to her and stammered while they were just a few meters away from a dumpster at Jo's place. Now if that isn't romance, then I don't know what is! Anyway, we just want to wish them both the best! Check back later for pictures of the dumpster. Wanna do some ranting of your own? Then head to the Msg Forums and vent, or just sign the Guestbook!
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