Saturday, January 30, 2010

Welcome Baby Koesters!!!

I guess it's about time I posted pictures of Emily's baby shower. I guess I've been pretty lazy, and most of my computer time has been spent on Facebook. (That's another addiction we can talk about later, much later.)
Anyway, a week ago Melissa planned a great baby shower for our department admin, Emily Koesters, at Spaghetti Works.
Not alot of people showed up, but we had a good time. Good food, good company, good cause.



Presents, presents and more presents!!!


Emily will probably hate this picture.



Cute gift bags. What did we do before gift bags??

Here's the whole group, minus me, of course.
There always has to be one silly shot.
Now, I just can't wait to know............................
Boy or Girl????
And...............Do I win the baby pool???

Monday, January 25, 2010

Never Again........But I Think I've Said That Before!!

The weekend's coming and what to do........................

This was me this past Friday. What shall I do.

Text arrives from oldest daughter. "Want to go to the Hockey game with me?"

"Yes, Yes, Yes" I replied.

So...........after I work, I headed to Jen's. She and Tom suggested going to the "Worm" (translation: Eat The Worm. Bar in the Old Market)

So to the "Worm" we go. After one drink and 2 tacos it's time to head to the game, but after checking to see if the game was on TV. (It wasn't) and debating how badly we're gonna get beat (we didn't) we decided to skip the game and hang at "The Worm". OK, this is where the story gets ugly.

We stayed at the bar and had a few more drinks. Steve had brought Chris and it was apparently our job to give him dating advice, at least I think that's what we did.

When the evening ended I found myself unable to drive home, so up to Jen and Tom's guest room I go. (with a little help from Jen, I think)

I worke up and headed downstairs, carefully, to use the bathroom. Since my stomach couldn't decide whether or not to hurl, I didn't go back up. I just landed on the couch and that's where Tom found me the next morning.

It was almost noon before I decided I would be able to drive home by myself.

I did get home safely and spent the rest of the day sleeping.

Moral to the story. Never again, but then I've said that before.

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Sunday Funnies # 17.............The Garden Snake

GARDEN SNAKES CAN BE DANGEROUS....
Snakes also known as Garter Snakes (Thamnophissirtalis) can be dangerous. Yes, grass snakes, not rattlesnakes. Here's why.

A couple in Sweetwater , Texas , had a lot of potted plants. During a recent cold spell, the wife was bringing a lot of them indoors to protect them from a possible freeze. It turned out that a little green garden grass snake was hidden in one of the plants.

When it had warmed up, it slithered out and the wife saw it go under the sofa. She let out a very loud scream.

The husband (who was taking a shower) ran out into the living room naked to see what the problem was. She told him there was a snake under the sofa. He got down on the floor on his hands and knees to look for it. About that time the family dog came and cold-nosed him on the behind. He thought the snake had bitten him, so he screamed and fell over on the floor.

His wife thought he had had a heart attack, so she covered him up, told him to lie still and called an ambulance.

The attendants rushed in, would not listen to his protests, loaded him on the stretcher, and started carrying him out. About that time, the snake came out from under the sofa and the Emergency Medical Technician saw it and dropped his end of the stretcher. That's when the man broke his leg and why he is still in the hospital.

The wife still had the problem of the snake in the house, so she called on a neighbor who volunteered to capture the snake. He armed himself with a rolled-up newspaper and began poking under the couch. Soon he decided it was gone and told the woman, who sat down on the sofa in relief.

But while relaxing, her hand dangled in between the cushions, where she felt the snake wriggling around. She screamed and fainted, the snake rushed back under the sofa.

The neighbor man, seeing her lying there passed out, tried to use CPR to revive her. The neighbor's wife, who had just returned from shopping at the grocery store, saw her husband's mouth on the woman's mouth and slammed her husband in the back of the head with a bag of canned goods, knocking him out and cutting his scalp to a point where it needed stitches.

The noise woke the woman from her dead faint and she saw her neighbor lying on the floor with his wife bending over him, so she assumed that the snake had bitten him. She went to the kitchen and got a small bottle of whiskey, and began pouring it down the man's throat.

By now, the police had arrived.

Breathe here...

They saw the unconscious man, smelled the whiskey, and assumed that a drunken fight had occurred. They were about to arrest them all, when the women tried to explain how it all happened over a little garden snake! The police called an ambulance, which took away the neighbor and his sobbing wife.

Now, the little snake again crawled out from under the sofa and one of the policemen drew his gun and fired at it. He missed the snake and hit the leg of the end table. The table fell over, the lamp on it shattered and, as the bulb broke, it started a fire in the drapes.. The other policeman tried to beat out the flames, and fell through the window into the yard on top of the family dog who, startled, jumped out and raced into the street, where an oncoming car swerved to avoid it and smashed into the parked police car.

Meanwhile, neighbors saw the burning drapes and called in the fire department. The firemen had started raising the fire ladder when they were halfway down the street. The rising ladder tore out the overhead wires, put out the power, and disconnected the telephones in a ten-square city block area (but they did get the house fire out).

Time passed!

Both men were discharged from the hospital, the house was repaired, the dog came home, the police acquired a new car and all was right with their world.

A while later they were watching TV and the weatherman announced a cold snap for that night. The wife asked her husband if he thought they should bring in their plants for the night.

And THAT's when he shot her.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Sunday Funnies # 18...............Shopping

*WHY WOMEN SHOULDN'T TAKE MEN SHOPPING*
After I retired, my wife insisted that I accompany her on her trips to Target. Unfortunately, like most men, I found shopping boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunate, my wife is like most women - she loves to browse. Yesterday my dear wife received the following letter from the local Target.
Dear Mrs.. Samuel,Over the past six months, your husband has caused quite a commotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been forced to ban both of you from the store. Our complaints against your husband, Mr. Samuel, are listed below and are documented by our video surveillance cameras.
1.* June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in other people's carts when they weren't looking.*
2.* July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.*
3.* July 7: He made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the women's restroom.*
4.* July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice, 'Code 3 in Housewares. Get on it right away'. This caused the employee to leave her assigned station and receive a reprimand from her Supervisor that in turn resulted with a union grievance, causing management to lose time and costing the company money.*
5.* August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&Ms on layaway.*
6.* August 14: Moved a 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a carpeted area.*
7.* August 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told the children shoppers he'd invite them in if they would bring pillows and blankets from the bedding department to which twenty children obliged.
8. August 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying and screamed, 'Why can't you people just leave me alone?' EMTs were called..*
9.* September 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as a mirror while he picked his nose.*
10.* September 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he asked the clerk where the antidepressants were.*
11.* October 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while loudly humming the 'Mission Impossible' theme.*
12.* October 6: In the auto department, he practiced his 'Madonna look' by using different sizes of funnels.*
13.* October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through, yelled 'PICK ME! PICK ME!'*
14.* October 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumed a fetal position and screamed 'OH NO! IT'S THOSE VOICES AGAIN!'
And last, but not least:*
15.* October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile, then yelled very loudly, 'Hey! There's no toilet paper in here.' One of the clerks passed out.

Happy Shopping :-)

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Sunday Funnies # 16........Dear God,

There was a man who worked for the Post Office whose job was to process all the mail that had illegible addresses.
One day, a letter came addressed in a shaky handwriting to God with no actual address. He thought he should open it to see what it was about. The letter read:
Dear God, I am an 83 year old widow, living on a very small pension. Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had $100 in it, which was all the money I had until my next pension payment. Next Sunday is Christmas, and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner. Without that money, I have nothing to buy food with, have no family to turn to, and you are my only hope. Can you please help me?
Sincerely,
Edna
The postal worker was touched. He showed the letter to all the other workers. Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few dollars. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected $96, which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman. The rest of the day, all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the dinner she would be able to share with her friends.Christmas came and went. A few days later, another letter came from the same old lady to God. All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened. It read:
Dear God,
How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me? Because of your gift of love, I was able to fix a glorious dinner for my friends. We had a very nice day and I told my friends of your wonderful gift. By the way, there was $4 missing. I think it might have been those bastards at the post office.
Sincerely,Edna

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Mice beware............Sugar is in the house!!!!!

I wish I had a picture, but just the narrative will have to do.

When I got up this morning (5:45 AM)Sugar was crouched between the bookshelf and the humidifier. Just sitting there staring at the wall.

Strange I said to myself, but proceeded to check the weather (cold and windy as predicted)and waited for Michael to get home from work.

When he finally got home (30 minutes late due to crappy road conditions, again)he asked where she was and I pointed out her "spot". Strange he said.

We had breakfast, he went to bed and I decided not to drive in to work, road conditions being what they were.

Later in the morning, I again started looking for the cat and again she was crouched between the bookshelf and the humidifier. Strange I thought.

Michael got up about 11:30 for lunch and Sugar was still in the same spot, staring at the wall peeking into the gap between the bookshelf and the wall once in awhile. I figured one of her toy mice was back there and she wanted it, so I got my stick (used for pulling toy mice out from under all the furniture, where Sugar likes to hide them) and poked around. I finally pulled out one of her toys, all chewed up and the stuffing pulled out. Obviously the victim of, you got it, a mouse.

I decided to help Sugar out, and I emptied everything off the shelf and pulled it out. Guess what we found???? One large mouse. Sugar got it and carried it away and I, in typical girl fashion, squealed and yelled at Michael to get it away from her before she let it loose in the house. He did and put the mouse outside, much to Sugar's displeasure.

Now the shelf is back in place with everything dusted and returned to it's place. Sugar has been napping the rest of the day. Mouse hunting is tiring work.

I just wish I had pictures of the whole thing. Maybe next time. :-)

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

My Cat...................Is she trying to kill me???

How to Tell if Your Cat is Trying to Kill You!!

1. Kneading on you.
You may think this is a sign of affection, but your cat is actually checking your internal organs for weaknesses.
2. Excessive Shoveling of Kitty Litter.
After using the litter box, your cat needlessly kicks litter around, most of it ending up all over the room. (THIS IS PRACTICE FOR BURYING THE BODIES!!!!)
3. Staring Contests.
If you get caught in a staring contest with your cat, DO NOT look away. Looking away will signal to your cat that you are weak, and an attack is likely to follow.
4. Throwing Up Grass.
Through this painful feeding and purging process, cats prepare their minds and bodies for combat.
5. Hiding in Dark Places and Watching You.
Your cat will often hide in order to study you in your natural habitat.
6. Sleeping on Your electronics.
Humans have superior technology. Your cat knows this and will attempt to disrupt all communications to the outside world.
7. Pawing at Your Face While You Sleep.
Cats aren't very good at smothering people, but this won't stop them from trying.
8. Sprinting at Light Speed Out of any Room You Enter.
When your cat does this, it's actually a failed ambush.

Watch for these signs and be afraid, very afraid!!!!!!