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  • Tuesday Afternoon Links – The Lordly Links: Visiting the Underbelly of the World

    Just Walk Away

    There are two worlds we inhabit: one a sunlit land of opportunity, cheap guzzoline, and giggling children; the other filled with Florida Man, junkies (I repeat myself), ghosts, cheap diners, and silly roadside attractions.  You see ever since I was a kid, I had a real love for the roads less traveled, whether it be punk rock shows, partying with misfits, or trying to find meaning in things where very little meaning exists.

    Why do I have this love for the obscure?  Perhaps it comes from growing up in a boring backwater of suburban wasteland where dreary people lived dreary little lives.  Or maybe it was the TV series In Search of…, my reading of Chariot of the Gods, Star Blazers, comic books, or anything else that was outside of the normal day-to-day routine found in Nowheresville.

    It’s too bad that age has taught me that the supernatural and such mysteries are more product of the human imagination that reality.  A world with haunted houses, STEVE SMITH Sasquatch, Warty and his time suit, and vampires would certainly be a lot more interesting, but it sure would be hell on insurance rates.  But for just a moment let’s cast away our sensible and rational brains so we can explore – with childlike wonder – what is going on in the “other” world.

    So enough Joseph Campbell-like musings, let’s get on with some links:

    Hunting Bigfoot in the Upper Peninsula – STEVE SMITH doesn’t strike me as a Yooper, but perhaps there is something about the denizens of the UP that draws the attention of the world’s most famous Rapesquatch, eh?

    Red-faced ghost hunter exploring a ‘haunted’ witches’ prison is scared out of his wits by a TEDDY BEAR (the use of all caps is a dead giveaway that this is a Daily Mail link) – I once knew a haunted teddy bear.  It had been molested for years by tomcat who had sexual feelings for the poor thing.   You could see the dead stare on the teddy bear’s face.  Sad!

    Real-Life Vampire Couple Says Sucking Blood Is Better Than Sex – there’s something very, very wrong with a hipster beard “vampire.”

    For $125K, you can own a ‘haunted house’ in Texas – “A client got literally nauseously ill and thought she was going to pass out and ran out,” Foley said. “She kept saying, ‘I can’t go back in there. Something hit me the moment you opened the door. I cannot go back in there.’”  That Tex-Mex cooking will get ya every time.

    UFO sightings on the rise in Philly and PA – “Volunteers even logged a sighting during an Obama rally at the Art Museum.”  At least this makes some sense.  I, for one, welcome our new lizard overlords.

    Mysterious shoes on Napoleon Avenue: Anybody got an explanation? – “I’ve been told for years that the explanation for tennis shoes thrown over utility wires indicates a place to buy drugs. Maybe this dealer is a diva.”

    And there ends our cruise through the backwaters of this country, or some other country, or maybe even another planet.

     

  • The Hat and The Hair: Episode 49

    “That’s it,” the hair said. “You’re done.”

    “What do you mean?” the hat asked languidly. He was filthy. There was a smear of what looked worryingly like shit on his scandalously exposed sweatband.

    “That fucked up praise circle you sat up? Telling that fat idiot Ruddy that you were going to fire Mueller?”

    “Yeah, and?”

    “You’re driving this administration off a cliff.”

    “No, I’m not.”

    “That big-tittied moron Schumer even made a diss track about the praise circle.”

    “The, uh, American people need to know that the President has the, uh, full faith and support of of of his staff,” the hat said slowly.

    “No, it was some creepy Kim Jong-un shit. We are going to have to go to war with the Norks soon for the ratings. We need credibility.”

    “Get off my dick, asshole,” the hat grumbled.

    “And Mueller? You know Congress would just hire him back, right? He’d be in the same job within a few days and pissed off,” the hair said.

    “He’s doing a terrible job,” the hat said.

    “We’re going to have to send Newt out there to clean up your mess.”

    “Fuck him. That pumpkin-headed slattern is used to getting passed around like a pipe at a crack house pool party,” the hat muttered. He rocked back and forth, trying to spill white powder into a burnt and bent spoon.

    “Help me with this,” the hat said.

    “No, I’m not cooking up a hit for you.”

    “I need it. I hurt, like, all over.”

    They both froze when someone burst into the Oval Office. The man said, in a rapid, strangled cry, “On behalf of the entire senior staff around you, Mr. President, we thank you for the opportunity and the blessing that you’ve given us to serve your agenda and the American people. And we’re continuing to work very hard every day to accomplish these goals.”

    “Get the fuck out of here, Priebus!’ the hair snapped.

    “I feel blessed! Blessed!” Reince screamed.

    “Look,” the hair said, “You broke the retard. Are you happy now?”

  • The perfect gift for the yogi in your life

    “It’s unclear how gentle the pants are when zapping your legs into the right positions to attain yoga enlightenment. Here’s hoping the vibrations aren’t too intense.”

    https://www.cnet.com/news/zap-your-way-to-to-zen-with-vibrating-yoga-pants/

  • Tuesday Morning Links

    Golden State won. And managed to milk another home game and about $10M by sandbagging in game 4. Tempers flared, but apparently no nuts were grabbed.  I had to get all that second-hand because I was not watching the game. Instead, I was watching and explaining My Fair Lady to my 34 year old wife and college graduate with a degree in Theater who had somehow never seen the movie in her life.  Seriously, how does that happen? Also, an interesting contrast between the two metro areas that the finals were contested in.

    US Open week is under way in earnest. Can’t wait to see how many players put a sickle in their bag in place of a long iron. From what I’ve seen of the rough, it might not be a bad idea.

    I don’t want to talk baseball. I am starting to think I am jinxing the Astros, who have had a rough week since reeling off 11 in a row. So I’m just gonna keep my mouth shut on that front.

    Anyway, that’s it. The pickings will get slimmer on sports for the next 76 days until college football starts. Unless some stupid shit happens.  I guess we’ll have to wait and see.  In the meantime, here are…the links!

    Here’s some money in politics that might create a conflict of interest. I can’t wait for Team Blue to recommend they recuse themselves.

    Bill Cosby

    Anybody ever see an attorney pretty much give up on defending their client in the middle of a trial? Apparently, that’s what just happened yesterday afternoon. Maybe the dude had diarrhea and needed to GTFO, but a six minute defense and a closing statement that all but said “fuck it” is otherwise inexplicable. (There might be an autoplay video there. If so, sorry.)

    This is in the LA Times today. You could have knocked me over with a feather when I saw that well-written and sober analysis there. Shouldn’t be long before that writer is disowned and their subscribers are dropping like flies.

    Hey Florida Man, hold my beer. (Well, not a beer at this age, but give us a few years…and a lot of prayers we live through them.)

    The Salton Sea

    The evul rethuglicans are killing the environment in California.  Well, that and global warming. Oh wait, never mind. Its something else entirely.  Also, minorities hardest hit.

    I hate to do this, but I’ve got to finish with a big, swift kick in the nuts.

    Some sage advice for our single Glibs.

    Have a great day, friends!

     

  • Monday Afternoon Links

    The dark night of fascism, still descending on America and landing on Europe.

    Aldi is expanding in America. I’d be more excited, except the one near me is particularly haphazardly organized. Sometimes I feel like the $10 I saved is lost by having to toss the entire store.

    Chances of SMOD coming to solve our problems: getting better!

    So, this guy is obviously one of Florida Man’s worthless minions.

    17 years in prison because some asshole with the same name looks just like you? Leave the treasure in the crypt next reincarnation.

    I am definitely faster than the guy next to me! -h/t Sloopy!

     

  • The Hat and The Hair: Episode 48

    “Perjury?!? I’d never perjure myself!” Donald yelled into his hair.

    “You cannot testify before Congress, Donald,” the hair replied calmly, “It’s a perjury trap.”

    “Cowardly Comey can’t get away with this,” Donald grumbled, “I have to testify.”

    “Donald,” the hair said warningly. He looked at the hat lying on his side on the President’s desk.

    “Are you going to chime in here?” the hair asked. The hat groaned. A spent needle hung from his discolored bill.

    “I am the most truthful President in the history of the entire world ever,” Donald insisted, “I’ve never told a lie.”

    “Just put me back on,” the hair said.

    “I’ ve got tapes!” Donald insisted. It was the hair’s turn to groan.

    There was a firm knock on the door of the Oval Office.

    “Someone fucking answer that!” Donald yelled.

    The knock came again.

    “Really? Nobody? Nobody is going to answer that? Am I the President or fucking what?” Donald held up his hands and mugged for a camera that wasn’t there. “Come in, it’s OPEN!”

    A lean guy with a bushy beard pushed the door open. He was all in spandex and had on a helmet.

    “Hey, uh, am I in the right place?” he asked.

    “Come in, come in,” Donald said, “And shut the door. Steve might try to come in.”

    The young man came in the Oval Office, the bicycle he pushed along beside him clicking loudly.

    “He’s like Pigpen,” Donald said, “You know Pigpen, right? Peanuts? You read Peanuts?”

    “What the fuck is this?” the hair yelped.

    “Uh, yeah,” the man said. He looked door at his phone. “I’m looking for someone called, uh, Maggie?”

    “MAGA,” the hat croaked. “He’s here to see me, Donald,” he said and louder for the courier, “Yo, over here.”

    The man leaned his bike on the humped out couch and went over to the hat.

    “How much you got?” the hat asked weakly.

    “You fucking didn’t,” the hair said.

    “You ordered eight grams, man,” the courier said.

    “Uh, yeah, right,” the hat muttered, “How much?”

    “You already paid through the app,” he said, setting packets of glassine envelopes in front of the hat.

    “Cool, cool,” the hat said, “Nice working with you. I tipped you, right?”

    “Yeah,” the courier said. He backed away to his bicycle, never taking his eyes off of Donald or the hat. “You guys have a blessed day.”

    When the door closed, the hair exploded, “You just ordered heroin delivered to the White House?!?”

    “It’s not like I can go out and get in,” the hat said.

    “We are all going to jail,” the hair wailed.

    “I’m going to testify,” Donald said again.

    “They will catch you in a lie,” the hair hissed.

    “I have never told a single lie,” Donald said, “Anyone that thinks I am less than 100% always truthful all the time is a Hillary voter. They voted for Hillary.”

    “Don’t say her name in here!” the hair screamed.

    “That which is unelected can fundraise eternal,” the hat moaned, “And with strange aeons , even that fat witch may rise infernal.”

  • Monday Morning Links

    Well, that’s over. The Penguins overcame a series of penalties in the third period, including an extended period where they were facing a 5 on 3 , and scored late on a fluke shot from behind the goal to beat the Nashville Predators in Game 6 and win the Stanley Cup for the second consecutive year. Of course, that fails to mention the official inexplicably whistling a play dead in the second period where the puck was sitting in the crease and a Nashville player was about to knock it in the goal to take the lead. Nashville fans were justifiably salty about that at the end of the game. But I guess it doesn’t matter.  Adding insult to injury, Sidney Crosby won the Conn Smythe Trophy for playoff MVP.

    In soccer news, the US pretty much played defense all game except for a few off chances and an incredible goal from 45 yards away for Michael Bradley. It resulted in a 1-1 tie against Mexico on the road and sets them up in decent shape for the rest of the World Cup qualification, assuming Brad Guzan does more than be a statue when somebody puts a shot on goal from 20 yards out.

    UPDATE: And in tennis, unseeded Jelena Ostapenko won the women’s French Open in a match that nobody seemed able to hold serve in. And Rafael Nadal absolutely demolished Stan Wawrinka on the men’s side. Happened so fast, I forgot to even mention it. Sorry, straffinrun.

    Also, the Astros are on a bit of a slide. Something like losing 4 of the last 6 games. They better get it together with the Rangers coming to town otherwise their lead might shrink to 10.

    Aaaaand that’s it for sports. Basketball is up tonight. My guess is it gets closed out and Draymond Green grabs someone in the nuts. And Steve Kerr will get a technical foul for it or something. Whatever, here are…the links!

    Grandstanders gonna grandstand. I’m sure their intentions are pure.  If you think this is deliberately partisan, you must be a fan of Drumphy McHitler.

    Sam Houston Statue

    You can take our statue when you pry it from our cold, dead fingers. Good for these guys. Its time this erasure of history came to an abrupt halt.

    Whoa! You mean to tell me that not every company out there panders to the left? How long before people protest the protesting companies? I expect it in 3…2…1…

    Adam West and a couple honeys

    R.I.P. Adam West, you freaky sonofabitch. Seriously, dude thought he was Bob Crane or something.

    Lastly, an interesting story about a river in Egypt. Or something.

    Well, one more for the pervs. (Not sure if SFW)

    Gibberish sells apparently.

    Have a great day, friends!

  • STEVE SMITH SUNDAY EVENING LINKS

    STEVE SMITH STARTING TO GET HANG OF LINKS. ZARDOZ WAS HALLUCINATING LAST NIGHT, AND SAID LOTS ABOUT FINDING FUNNY THINGS. NOW STEVE SMITH TRY!

    • ON YOUR MARKS, SET, HEARING DAMAGE! STEVE SMITH SHOULD GO VISIT FUNNY MAN, HE CAN NO HEAR STEVE SMITH APPROACH!
    • STEVE SMITH NOT SURE WHAT TALKING ABOUT, BUT HEADLINE IS FUNNY.
    • STEVE SMITH MARK DOWN MALDIVES FOR FUTURE VISIT!
    • STEVE SMITH VOLUNTEER TO POSE WITH PEOPLE…NO NEED STATUES.

    STEVE SMITH GO DO FUNNY THINGS TO SOME CAMPERS. BY “DO FUNNY THINGS”, MEANS “RAPE” CAMPERS.

  • Sunday Morning Links

    Good morning, Glibs. Fire up the coffee pot and set yourself down. I have some fresh links here for ya.

    • Cuba no, Yanqui si? (spoiler alert “…and lack of running water there.”)
    • There is something very libertarian about this. Best part = “Prison authorities say they can’t do anything about what’s going on at the parking garage.”
    • So… this seems fun (in behavior, it seems very Glibertarian).
    • If this was one of you lot, we can install a tipjar, dontchaknow.

    Enjoy, scorn, ignore – whatever you’d like to do on this Sunday morn.