Friday, August 19, 2011

Helpful Question

I'm in Brazil this week. I came for the "What? Are You Kidding Me?" convention. It's a new religion. Whenever you come across something overwhelming, rather than be depressed, you ask the question.

I asked WAYKM? yesterday when I was hiking through the rain-forest and came across a tiger. The tiger said, "No, seriously, I'm going to eat you."

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Stuck

I went on a hike with the ghost of the inventor of the cotton gin, Eli Whitney.

I said, "What made you invent something that helped separate cotton from its seeds?"

Eli Whitney said, "It was never of any interest to me. But the idea suddenly came to my mind. I shared these imaginings with Ben Franklin. Franklin helped me design, manufacture and sell the cotton gin."

I said, "When I was a kid, I wanted to invent a bubble gum that wouldn't stick to the hair. I was heavily invested in a solution because I was constantly bullied in grade school. Bullies stuck wads of gum stuck in my hair. I got serious and set up a testing lab in my basement. I tried mixing gum with cooking oil in an attempt to make the gum non-sticky, but it made the gum too soft and unchewable. I gave up in frustration."

Eli Whitney said, "I think you were unsuccessful because of your great investment in the outcome. The greater the need, the more of a nemesis it becomes. I still to this day, don't give a whit about processing cotton."

We hiked for a while in silence. Eli Whitney noticed a wad of gum stuck to a rock.

Eli Whitney said, "I'm certain that rock feels your pain."

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Substitute

Today I subbed for Speaker of the House, Congressman John Boehner. He had some family responsibilities today and asked me to step in for him.

So I got to sit up on the big chair in Congress. I had a gavel. I kept banging it. Finally security came and asked me to stop. I asked the security guard to just take it from me, otherwise it was too hard to not bang the gavel.

Then we had a meeting where we were supposed to cut a trillion dollars from the Federal Budget. No one came to any agreements, so I dismantled the Federal Government and had the State's become individual but friendly to each other countries.

Since the Federal Government was now no more, I called John Boehner and told him he didn't need to come back to work anymore. He said that was good because he was thinking seriously about opening a Sell It On E-Bay store.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Nevermind

I took a trip this weekend to the planet Zhor.

While walking around on Zhor, I ran into a Zhororian who was carrying a book called Better Late Than Dead! I asked to take a look. The book was filled with all of my blogs.

I said, "I wrote these."

The Zhororian said, "Good for you."

I said, "No, I just, I mean...Do you like the stories?"

The Zhororian said, "We read your book to learn English."

I said, "Great! And did you like what you read?"

The Zhororian said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Just then Zhor's sky burst into a melodious mixture of sounds and colors. The audible visions poured onto the ground. The colors sang and danced before us. The vibrating rainbows grabbed our hands and we sang and danced in a circle. The singing hues formed a wave, lifting myself and the Zhororian skywards.

We looked at each other. I said, "I can't remember what I asked you."

The Zhorarian said, "Why are you still talking?"

Friday, August 12, 2011

A Temporary Place of Quiet

I like to go to the north pole and sit down. It's so quiet there. Sure, it's cold. I wear two down jackets and many scarves and hats. But the peace of mind I get from being there makes it worth while.

One of my friends asked me how come I just don't live there. I tried, once. I moved all my stuff up to the north pole. I built a two story igloo. I even figured out how to get wi-fi access.

But after two weeks, I'd get anxious again and think, "What's the point?"

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Oh, Hi!

I fell into a bottomless pit. The part that scared me the most was that I would never land. I get bored with the same thing. Sometimes five minutes of something is too much.

After a half hour of falling and fretting, I was distracted by a cow falling next to me.

I nodded at the cow. The cow nodded back to me.

It was nice to have the company.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Limelight

I was watching the sunset with the ghost of Charlie Chaplin.

Chaplin said, "I never get tired of seeing the sun go down."

I said, "I think if you weren't here, I'd be inside, surfing the internet."

Chaplin said, "What's the internet?"

I said, "It allows you to read and look at things with a backlight."

Chaplin, "Kind of like a movie for books?"

I said, "Not necessarily."

Chaplin said, "You look sad."

I said, "I'd rather want to watch the sun go down."

Chaplin put his arm around me. We watched the sun fade out on the horizon.

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Ways to Expand the Military Budget

I helped the army create a new bomb. It drops from airplanes and is bulky and heavy and makes a lot of noise when it falls. The bomb also smokes and sparks. But there are no explosives in it.

The bombs only cost $37 a piece to make. I figured a plane could dump seventy-five of these bombs, one at a time. The first bomb will scare the people on the ground. When the bomb doesn't explode, people will assume the first bomb was a dud.

By the 25th bomb, people's nervousness fades and they question the bomb's explosive making capabilities. However there is still a worry that one of the heavy looking bombs might land on and hurt them.

With the 50th bomb, people are feeling compassionate for the bomb droppers ineptitude. Compassion removes fear and creates an openness of getting along.

As the 75the bomb drops, the people on the ground call the country whose bombs are dropping on them and ask, "Is everything okay?"

Monday, August 8, 2011

He's Right

I was tending the garden when I was joined by the ghost of famous astronomer Galileo Galilei.

Galileo said, "That's a healthy looking garden."

I said, "Thanks. I work hard at it. If I leave it alone for a day, it becomes a knotted nightmare."

Galileo said, "Anything we care about needs tending."

I said, "Sometimes tending is not enough. For instance, I sucked in science. I tried to study, but it was a miracle if I could get a D."

Galileo said, "Sucking at something is actually a progressive trait. It means you see things differently than the way everyone has up till now. The Catholic Church said I sucked when I said that the sun, not the earth, was the center of our universe."

I pulled up some weeds. Galileo handed me a bucket to put them in.

I said, "Thanks...Still, sucking, no matter how new and correct it may be, brings with it a significant dollop of punishment."

Galileo said, "Yes. But in the end, you share a room with only yourself, and you do best to not alienate such an intimate roommate."

I got out the hose and started to water the garden. For fun I sprayed water on Galileo. The water went right through him.

Nothing's Perfect

I did my set last night at Lollapalooza. There were 85,000 people in the audience. I'm troubled that people came just because of the monkey. That's the curse of being an organ grinder.

Friday, August 5, 2011

Remorse

As I left NYC this morning, Mayor Bloomberg met me at the city limits. He asked me if I had a good time. I asked him what was really up. Mayor Bloomberg started to cry and asked me not to leave. I said he should have told me that sooner, that I'd made other plans and had to go.

I felt badly for being harsh with Mayor Bloomberg. I have a hard time with crying adults. I think it might be a reminder of some tears I have backed up in me.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Granted

I went to Grant's tomb. I knocked. The door opened. The ghost of President U.S. Grant answered. I asked if he had a few minutes to spare. Grant said he did and invited me in. We sat down at a small table and chairs set up next to his coffin.

I said, "It seems like most ghosts like to travel around. How come you remain in your tomb?"

Grant said, "I traveled so often when I was alive that I appreciate this rest."

I said, "As a general, do you think war is unavoidable?"

Grant said, "War is part of life. People don't always get along. Sometimes it's a squabble between a couple. Sometimes it's a bigger one between two countries."

I said, "If you were alive now, what would you do?"

Grant said, "I'd be a pastry chef. I love pastries. The thing is, they only taste exceptional when they are right out of the oven. If you are a consumer, that's hard to come by. If you're a chef, you're the first in line."

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Small Talk

I was standing at the corner of Amsterdam and 97th in NYC waiting for the light to change. I looked over and saw a cop sitting on a police horse. I nodded to the police horse.

I said, "How's it goin'?"

The police horse said, "The things I've seen."

I said, "You should write a book."

The police horse said, "That's what people tell me."

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Hanging Out in Central Park

I was sitting on a rock in Central Park when a forest sprite showed up.

The forest sprite said, "Hello."

I said, "Hi."

Suddenly a dog came from over the hill, ran up and bit the forest sprite. The forest sprite got angry, took out a wand and zapped the dog into nothingness.

I said, "I wish I had a wand like that."

The forest sprite said, "I know, it's pretty nice."

Monday, August 1, 2011

The Only Way to Travel?

I got on my wagon to ride to New York City. I prefer riding with a horse and wagon because it allows me to travel and not have to leave my horse behind. My horse is my best friend. We go to movies together. We love spending time at the water park.

My horse doesn't mind pulling the wagon. I travel light. I only bring my suitcase, my popcorn popper, and my pine cone collection.

To be fair, occasionally I pull the wagon. But my horse gets anxious and says I'm going too slow. That's usually when I wish I'd taken a plane.