Randomness

Oh… Hello.

Well, so much for keeping up to date here.

Honestly, in the age of Facebook, Twitter and what-have-you, it seems like having a blog or website is redundant.  If you can keep up with me in real-time on other services, why come here?

I suppose I could rant on topics, but that gets kind of old and predictable.

So, what should I use this place for?


FUBAR

Teaser image for…. well, something that you’ll find out more about soon enough.  Right now I think I can safely say that;

1) I have something to do with it and

2) The idea for this image was mine

Stay tuned. More info in the weeks ahead.



My Gentle Lover or, I Am Funny Cat

Wow, the new year has really only barely started and I already have secret admirers crawling out of the woodwork.  Of course, they are either really stupid secret admirers or they are foreign.  I don't know which I find more appealing, to be honest.  There's something to be said about a dumb girl (although it's not kind, so I won't repeat it) and foreign can sometimes mean exotic.  Although, knowing my luck, exotic would equate to a moustache and six fingers.
Anyway, check this out!!
 
From: ALISSA MICHAELE <adams.shzt@hotmail.com>
To: mike@imboden.org
Date: Mon, Jan 18, 2010 at 9:39 AM
Subject: I write to you coz you very important
I am woman. I have a red hair with copper shimmering. My eyes is black. I am not high. I have beautiful skin. My hair is medium curly. I live in a big city. I work in beauty industry. I like to watch TV dramas. Representations in the performance pop stars on stage. I like music . I like sea. If you talk about me I am furry woman. Most of all in men I value sense of humor. When I you noticed at a party at a cafe. I lightning decided for myself must. Because I can be for you a gentle lover or someone great if you want. I'm wait.
 
Jumpin' Jesus!  I don't know where to start with this one!  I like the fact that she wants to be my "gentle lover", but I'm scared spitless when she says she will be a "furry woman" if I talk about her. And she's up-front about not being stoned when she wrote the e-mail – of course, based on the structure of it, I would have to say she's a liar.
 
So, I'm mulling over how I am going to tell Kim that she is being replaced by 'Alissa' -  my gentle lover with the black eyes and pelt of red hair that is "copper shimmering" – when I get THIS e-mail!
 
Date: Mon, Jan 18, 2010 at 11:56 AM
Subject: We are look each other but I find you your first.
I'm woman. I have a blonde hair with golden shining. My eyes is green. I am not high. I have beautiful butt. My hair is medium straight. I live in a not a big city. I work in tourism. I like to watch talk shows. Representations in the theater. I like horseback riding . I like desert. If you talk about me I am funny cat. Most of all in men I value sense of humor. When I saw you in subway. I lightning decided for myself : must. Because I can be for you a good lover or someone great if you want. I'm wait.
Whoa!  The coincidences are INCREDIBLE! Do Kacie and Alissa know each other?  Is this a competition between the two?  I'd have to say that I give the edge to Alissa since she's a bit more interesting.  Plus, it's obvious that Kacie just copied from Alissa.  Of course, she's a funny cat so that counts for something.
 
Unfortunately, neither girl remembered to send me a link to a secret website where I could see a special message that they wrote on their body and took pictures of.  So, sorry ladies – looks like you will have to just continue to wait.

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2000-2009 – Looking Back

I was going to write a witty (at least witty to ME) countdown of the 9 most memorable things about the past decade, but I decided not to. Sure, there's been PLENTY of stuff to make fun of for the past ten years – so much so that it's hard to really just single out 9 things.

Instead, I'm just going to wing it here and write a little about whatever major events happened that made an impact on me. I'm not going to number this, but as always there's no importance to the order of my lists – just the order in which I write them down.

So, without any further ado — The Zeroes Remembered.

Michael Jackson Dies Suddenly

While he may have died suddenly in 2009, his body of work will always be here to entertain us. The king is dead – long live the king.

 
Mike Imboden Breaks into Comics

And the world of comics will never be the same again. I don’t know if that's for better or worse, though.

 
%$#@^ers Attack the United States

I could rant for hours here, but we all know what happened in 2001. There's no need in beating a dead horse with a topic that will probably just end up with people arguing anyway.

 
Mike and Kim Imboden Celebrate 20 Years of Marriage

It was a bumpy road, but we made it. And I couldn't think of anyone better to have ridden it with.

 
Mystery Science 3000 Closes Shop

While it sucked to see it end, the final episode rates up there with the last episode of Newhart as one of the most satisfying conclusions in TV history.

 
The Rise of the Zombie

While not new to the 2000's, it was during the past decade that the living dead "came to life" with tons of movies, books and great comics like "The Walking Dead" and "The Living Corpse" (yeah, that second one is based on a bit of bias. But it's MY list!)

 
New Orleans Is All But Destroyed by Hurricane Katrina

Again I risk stepping into political territory, but how can this not be mentioned? Monumental $@%&-ups by local, state and national governments shows the world that for all of our bravado, we're still pretty bad at taking care of our own. The visions of dead bodies and destruction looks like a horror movie.

 
Barrack Obama Elected President

So much for staying out of politics. For better or worse, Obama shatters the racial divide and becomes the President of the United States. Bible thumpers and right-wing freaks go insane in the months following.

 
Kim Imboden Becomes a Teacher

Hard work and dedication pay off as Kim realizes a dream of hers and becomes an elementary school teacher. As a footnote, the scandal and fall of the telecom industry – namely MCI/Worldcom – played a huge role in her getting here since she had been moving up in the ranks and had management written on her when everything crashed thanks to a few greedy jag-offs. Proof that there sometimes really is a silver lining to a dark cloud.

 
The Y2K Bug

Hahahahahahaha. Although, come on, you've gotta admit it would have been… "interesting" if everything had ground to a halt and stopped working.

 
The Shot Seen 'Round the World

Britney Spears, in a swirl of self-destruction, flashes her c-section scar and vagina to the world as she drunkenly climbs from a car. Proof that fame can easily tear down what it creates, she goes insane in the months and years to come.

 
The Internet

From Facebook and Twitter to online shopping and porn sites featuring midgets dressed as Ewoks, the Internet has changed not only the way we live, but the way we live with others. The jury is still out on whether or not this is a good thing or a bad thing.

And with that last one, it's appropriate that I end this. Good golly, Miss Molly – there's TONS of other stuff worth mentioning, but we'll leave it at what we've got. I'm sure you've got some, so feel free to post away in the comments.

See ya' next year!


Office Park @$$holes

Here’s a little feature I am going to call "Office Park @$$holes". 
Out first installment features three prime examples of laziness and utter disregard for anyone other than themselves.

Number one isn’t horrible, but still very dangerous. If you can reach the sides there, and actually over the edge onto the roof, there’s no reason NOT to scoop the rest of that mound off the roof.  Unless of course you are a total         @$$hole and don’t care.

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Now – look at this douchebag. I love the little avalanche wing hanging off of the back there.  You mean to say you really couldn’t reach back and whack that off with your brush?!?  Plus, this mound is bigger both in length and width.  While those might be two good characteristics to have for something, it’s not when you’re talking about the snow on the roof of your vehicle.

And here is the winner.  This @$$clown didn’t even TRY to reach the roof.  There’s still snow hanging on the back of the truck.  Is that rear windshield wiper broken?  Seriously – this is a major accident waiting to happen right here. Way to go, douchey! Your complete and total lack of concern for anything or anything other than yourself, wins you my first ever "Office Park @$$hole" award!


Can I Have Your Personal Info, Please?

So, I get an e-mail that goes a little something like this:

dateMon, Dec 14, 2009 at 2:51 AM
subjectMike i hope im not making a mistake

hello Mike, Can’t take in I’m really telling you this. Finally thinking of this note has my heart beating fast. To tell you the truth I’m not even sure if I can send it. Ok .. I … have feelings for you. I came up with an idea to tell it to u.. I did a secret blogpost for u ….. invisible blog for Mike. It really is making me nervous to write you .. you’d know why if you realized who i am… now that I have I’m certain I should send it.

"Invisible Blog for Mike" was a link which went to a Blogger post. Well, I know that a fat Chud like me isn’t going to have any secret admirers, so I figured right away that this was some sort of scam. So I decided to click through and see my "invisible blog".  Which, in hindsight was a dumb thing to do.  I mean, it’s INVISIBLE so I don’t know what I was expecting to see.  But, surprise, I actually COULD see something.  It was this:
Secret Blog for Mike
Last Updated: Today
Mike…
If you’re reading this I guess you got my e-mail. I’m still not completely sure about this but I can’t hide my feelings any longer. I want you to guess who I am and approach me yourself. To help you out with your guessing I made a few pictures and videos with Mike written on my body. Theyre kind of risque photos so I had to make a profile at http://www.newfriendly.com and post them there. My username in the members area is ILuvMike09. Its a free website but you might need a CC or Debit to verify your age because I had to. Sigh. But anyway sign up at http://www.newfriendly.com and once you are inside search for me. I want you to guess who I am and then approach me yourself. Im shy and this is the bravest thing Ive probably ever done but you need to do the rest.
Posted by Secret Admirer
Now, as I said, nobody’s gonna be pining for me from afar, let alone sending me risque photos of herself (or himself, I guess), so I knew this was BS. A 10 second Google search of "newfriendly.com" revealed that numerous other people got the same message.  The ones dumb enough to click all the way through verified what I already knew; this was a bad attempt at phishing my personal information.
Seriously.  You want to trick me out of my personal info?  Make the offer involving cheeseburgers or pizza or something.  If someone sent me an email that said "Dear Mike, I am working with Burger King and we’re testing out new menu items in your area.  Based on information we got from the web, we feel that you’d be a perfect candidate to help us evaluate these new foods.  For your time we will compensate you with a special card that will give you 25 free cheeseburgers.  To sign up for this taste testing, please send us your social security number so we can prepare your special "King Card".
A secret admirer?  Come on, I don’t buy that for a second.


Random Randomness

Been a bit busy and overwhelmed as of late, so not much time to write anything here. But that doesn’t mean I don’t have stuff going through my head!  And what kind of person would I be if I didn’t share it with you? I’d be a Glen Beck-sized douche, that’s what I’d be.  And we don’t want that.  So here’s some total random things that have been churning around in my mind the past few days:

–> We have a really fat female security guard here.  I’d say 5′ 5"ish and hasn’t used a "two" prior to the word "hundred" when describing her weight in years.  She looks like – no lie – a very large ball with arms, legs and a head. Picture Violet Beauregarde from ‘Charlie and the Chocolate Factory’ and you will see this lady. Thing is, she’s a security guard! One of the people who is supposed to be resposnible for the safety of the building and the people in it, probably has to pay little neighborhood kids to lace up her shoes.  Trust me when I say how safe I feel knowing that ‘Officer’ Beauregarde is on the case. If anyone goes postal and comes in here shooting up the joint (which wouldn’t surprise me), I’m heading down to lay low in the cafeteria because I am almost certain she keeps a keen eye on that place and would take a bullet for the black dude in the chef’s hat who refills the french fry tray.

–> Would it be TOO obvious to complain about Christmas lights?  I thought so.

–> Parents: If your child brings home a grade you don’t agree with, don’t run crying to the school’s principal to get it changed.  Ask your precious little shitforbrains why he got a bad grade.  Then compare it to what the teacher says. Then disregard what Little Johnny told you.  Because, here’s the deal; teachers are there to teach. If a bad grade is given, it was earned. I got plenty of bad grades when I was in school and it’s because I farted around. My folks never called and complained to get the grade changed. I EARNED that bad grade. It was MY fault.  Despite what you may think, your kid is the not cutest/smartest/best kid out there.  Deal with it. And love them BECAUSE of it. But Jesus H. Christ riding a Grizzly bear – don’t blame the teacher for giving bad grades and try to get them changed.  If you DO, you are teaching your kids it’s okay to screw up; that there’s no reason to be responsible because someone else will fix or take care of your mistakes. And THAT only makes you worse than any horrible teacher your Uber-Kid might get.

–> Women: If your thighs are the same size or only slightly larger than your calves, I implore you to eat a cheeseburger or slice of pizza.  You are too $%@#ing skinny! Unless you spend your free time wrapping your body into a pretzel shape so you can fit inside of a suitcase, there is no reason look like Olive Oyl.  I’m not saying you should aspire to be Violet Beuregarde with a security guard jacket and badge by any stretch.  But for crying out loud, when there’s more meat on a vegan’s menu than on your ass, there’s a serious problem. If you’re 30 years old you shouldn’t have the hips and thighs of a pre-pubescent boy!

–> I got to thinking about Christmas Bonuses and realized that I don’t think I’ve ever truly gotten one.  At least not the kind of bonus that you can do much with.  I had a boss who used to give me a gift certificate to Outback every year.  That was a nice gift, but not an official bonus since it came from him and not the company.  I might have gotten like $50 a couple of times, but really that’s not much.  Sure, it’s free money and that IS cool, but it’s not much – barely enough to buy and mail cards.  One bonus I clearly remember was a $%@$ing turkey that I got. A TURKEY! For Christmas!  Yeah, I love me some turkey, so it was well received.  But it was a turkey.  Did the boss have some street urchin run out and buy it that morning? He didn’t come over for dinner, and I don’t have a crippled little boy as a son, but damn if I didn’t feel like Bob Cratchet walking out of work on December 24th with a frickin’ 14lb Butterball under my arm!

More later when I have free time!


Twenty-Three

The following twenty-three people have crossed my mind today.  I have no reason why.

Marie Osmond, ‘Super Dave’ Osborne, Mickey Mantle, Mr. Greenjeans, Fatty Arbuckle, Roger Rabbit, Laverne DiFazio, Carrot Top, Freddie Mercury, Robin Hood, ‘Superfly’ Jimmy Snuka, Harrison Ford, Vincent Vega, Jack Lemmon, Dean Wormer, Babe the Blue Ox, Moe Howard, Kimba the White Lion, Johnny Bench, Gerry Rafferty, Rod ‘He Hate Me’ Smart, Michael Myers and Akira Ifukube.


It’s Not a Drive, It’s a Short Putt

Lots of things drive me nuts.  Most of them involve stupidity, carelessness or thoughtlessness on the part of others.  For example:

It drives me nuts when people ask for your advice or help and then when you give it to them, they disagree with you and do things the way they would have in the first place.  Why are you wasting my time – explaining some drawn-out situation in minute detail – only to dismiss what I have to say?  Did you come to me thinking you’d get some sort of validation to your own opinions?

It drives me nuts when three (or more) people will walk side by side going up/down stairs or just walking down a hallway.  And then expect YOU to duck into a doorway or something when they ignorantly stomp along, talking about whatever inane topic has filtered into their dinosaur-sized brain.  Hey, grown-children of moms who drank while pregnant; there are other people in this hallway/stairwell.

It drives me nuts when people start hauling ass into or out of an elevator even before the doors open.  Like a dog that belonged to Pavlov, as soon as the "DING" sounds to indicate their floor, they start bum-rushing the door. God help you if you are getting on/off in the opposite direction of these savages.  What’s worse is when it’s some 400 pound behemoth who won’t even walk down one flight of stairs on their way to the feeding trough cafeteria. It’s like they want to try and prove Looney Tunes reality and literally flatten you like a pancake.

It drives me nuts when people walk up the middle of a parking lot.  Are you seriously challenging a vehicle to a game of chicken?  Unless you’re on your way to the cafeteria, having just got off of the elevator, chances are you are not big enough to put much of a scare into a car.  Even my wafer-thin Chevy Tracker would plow you over like a rampaging horde of mouth breathers on Black Friday.  Do everyone a favor; walk on one side or the other.  Not down the center.  And no, that doesn’t mean a long, drawn-out diagonal line counts in your favor. It’s still putting you in the middle of what amounts to a road for longer than you should be there.

I know I should follow the second best advice I was ever given and not "sweat the small stuff", but hey – who’s goofy enough to accept advice from someone when they’re asked to offer it up?

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