Wednesday, May 8, 2019

Me Against The Weeds!!




I'm not an "environmentalist wacko," as Rush Limbaugh would say, in describing  someone fanatical about the environment. 




However, I do NOT like to use pesticides or herbicides on my lawn. They literally take my breath away, and I don't want our Chevy-dog to roll in poison.




On the other hand, the doggone weeds are taking over the yard, like Tribbles! 



I have a sneaking suspicion that our neighbors don't like the fact that we don't spray our lawn for weeds.

I got a hint from, we'll call him, Steve, my neighbor who said, "I wish the #%!&# folks around here would spray their weeds, their weed seeds are blowing into my pristine yard!!" 



I didn't see the need of explaining how the toxic chemicals make me stop breathing and could easily kill my dog, so I said, "You're right, Steve! We have a lot of BIG JERKS in the neighborhood!"

Of course, he knew I was the biggest culprit on the block, because he drives by my house every day and sees the vast amounts of TALL weeds growing amidst the short grass. 



That's the rub, brothers and sisters, the weeds grow 100 times faster than the grass, and I ain't gonna mow my lawn every stinkin' day, just to whack off the weeds! No sir!!



"But Danny," you say in a helpful kind of way, "there is a special tool you can purchase to remove weeds by hand, and eliminate the toxic, poisonous, methods." 



You're kidding, right? I'm OLD, and FEEBLE, and way too smart to remove 100,000 weeds by hand!




I already walk bent over! Imagine what would happen if I removed 150,000 weeds by hand! I'd end up in "Shady Vale" before my time! (Shady Vale  is my imaginary nursing home)(You may have noticed I went from 100,000 weeds to 150,000 weeds. That's how fast those suckers grow!)



If you guys, and gals have any suggestions on how to remove my weeds without any physical labor and no weed killers, please let me know. (By the way, I already tried that dish soap, salt and vinegar method, with so so results) 



By the way, May 8th is National Coke day, and...wait a minute...maybe I could pour Coke on my weeds! If it can clean a battery, and put a hole in a pound of baloney, it should easily kill my weeds! 



Unfortunately, I can't afford enough Coke to kill a million weeds. 



Tuesday, May 7, 2019

Pure As The Wind Driven Snow



Remember when we were all happy,
Remember when we were all gay,
We all ate our supper together,
We even asked someone to pray!




Our language was free from foul talking,
No one would mug us while walking,
T.V. was pure and delightful,
Except for the Twilight Zone, FRIGHTFUL!



Drugs were just aspirin and cough drops,
We didn't have fear of the beat cops,
We committed no crimes really serious,
Driving 60 would make us delirious!



Everything now is quite different,
To things good and moral we're ignorant,
The shows there on Netflix are sleezy,
But we watch them 'cause it's all too easy. 



I'm not being mean or judgemental, 
I just wish everything was more gentle,
The cursing and hate makes me shudder, 
Seems the world has arrived in the gutter.



You and I are the few rare exceptions,
Our behavior needs little corrections,
We're pure as the wind driven snow,
Game Of Thrones is on, I gotta go! 



Monday, May 6, 2019




Often Down, But NEVER Out!

I'm just as pleased as punch that so many of you are latching on to Bloggadocious 222!



It seems that all of the analytics about my blog "sucking wind" were incorrectomundo! 



So here is a BIG SHOUT OUT to all of you guys...and gals, who continue to make this blog a roaring success!


So often in this thing we like to call life, we are underestimated, disregarded, shunned, picked last for the neighborhood basketball team, and "THEY" don't know what they're missing!
You and I would have been the BEST thing that EVER happened to them, but, oh no, we weren't good enough for their stupid team, or group, or whatever! 
However, it's all good. It doesn't tick us off. If we were really angry, we would ramble on about it, but we are cool, calm, collected, and non-critical of those snobby uppity ups who missed an opportunity of a lifetime by rejecting our hidden powers and abilities far beyond those of mortal men!

Just like when we were in grade school, and the boy or girl we adored, dismissed our advances, and danced with that conceited, Sheila or Billy at Teen Town!
Shoot! We were the best dancers! In addition, we would have treated our dance partner with the utmost respect and courteousness! 
But noooooo, Sheila or Billy got to dance the whole night away with our crushes, while we sat in those ridiculously hard chairs on the sideline! (If there are sidelines on a dance floor)

After all these years it doesn't bother us. If it bothered us, we would continue to spout off incessantly about it, but we're way too mature for that kind of adolescent behavior!

Just another note, I always wore a really nice jacket and tie, shined my shoes, and borrowed my dad's Old Spice cologne, so what's not to like? I was there for the taking, but Billy, or Timmy, or Douglas (especially Douglas) would get all the girls! 
That's all "water under the bridge" for us now, isn't it? We don't care about not being invited to stinkin' parties, being overlooked for high school reunions, job promotions, wedding invites, bowling leagues and other stuff that would make weaker individuals apoplectic!
ap·o·plec·tic
/ˌapəˈplektik/
adjective
INFORMAL
  1. overcome with anger; extremely indignant.
    synonyms:furious, enraged, overcome with anger, infuriated, in a temper, incensed, raging
We are better than that! Way better! We have proved to ourselves and a few others, that we are strong, lovable, kindly, sensible human beings, who have not let the social prejudices and mean spirited attitudes, snuff out our free, independent spirit, and self worth!


  1. However, it sure would have been nice to have been picked first for the dodge ball team, just once. 





Friday, May 3, 2019

Vicious Chaperone Dog For Rent


Do you have a teenager with raging hormones, that cannot keep his/her hands off the opposite sex?!




Are you tired of paying BIG PRICES for birth control?!




If so, you've come to the right place!




Our vicious, super chaperone, Chorkie (Chihuahua-Yorkie mix) is guaranteed to prevent any romantic physical contact! Your money back, if ANYONE is able to "make it," in spite of his razor sharp teeth and claws!






Yessiree! Our Chorkie, Chevy, is worse than a trained Ninja, when it comes to attacking male and female human  beings who even TOUCH each other! 




Is your teenage daughter having a male "friend" over to do "homework" in her bedroom? 




No worries! If you rent Chevy for a minimal cost, you can place him in the room where the "homework" is supposed to happen, and he will prevent kissing, hand holding, caressing, touching and absolutely NO physical contact will happen...whatsoever!! 




We did not train him for this. He's just a natural chaperone! Some dogs are natural herders, others are natural retrievers, natural pointers and hunters, but not Chevy! Our Chorkie is a natural chaperone for some strange reason! 




Do you have so many kids you can't handle any more, and birth control costs are breaking you?! You need to rent Chevy The Chaperone!!




Simply rent him for the times you're feeling frisky, and he will totally shut down ANY attempts at "makin' whoopie!" Believe me! I know!!! 




Disclaimer: We are not responsible for any injuries that may occur from biting and clawing, as well as any deafness caused by shrill barking. If any body parts are dismembered by Chevy, we cannot help that. We recommend you place it in a wet towel and rush it, and bite victim, to the emergency room as soon as possible. In addition, Chevy will need to be given lots of treats as part of the rental fee, if none are available, he may raid the fridge, and we are not responsible for that, either. Let's face it, you're on the hook for everything! Have a great day!




Thursday, May 2, 2019

Please Don't "Like" My Blog, Friends!



It's kinda sad that for so many moons I thought I was bringing joy and laughter to the masses, when all along, most folks have just been clicking "like" on my blog without even reading it. (Analytics prove it)



If you've been clicking "like" on my blog without reading it, please stop! I don't give a rat's patoot about "likes," I want a dialogue with my faithful readers, not a stinkin', patronizing "like!"



Of course, since 99% of you are not reading my blog, how are you gonna know I don't simply want "likes?" I want a free wheeling back and forth of ideas, thoughts, criticisms, suggestions, or maybe just a 
"Hi" from you guys once in a while. 



C'mon, how can you honestly put a "like" on something you haven't read? 



Donna says, "Stop browbeating people about making comments, they will get mad at you."



I reply with, "How can they get mad at me when they're not reading my constant pleas for comments!" 

Ha! And everybody says I'm so dumb!



Now, for all of you lovely people who actually do make comments regularly, I'm eternally grateful! It shows me you're REALLY reading my worms when you comment on what I wrote about. 



The brilliance of my whining about wanting comments is that if you actually ARE reading this, I'll stop getting "likes!" That would be awesome! On the other hand, if you really are NOT reading my blog, I'll still get a bunch of "likes," even though I've been nagging you guys! 

I know. It didn't make any since to me either. 



"If doing this blog makes you so frustrated, Danny, why don't you quit?"

Ha ha! Quit? I know not the meaning of quit! Bloggadocious 222 is not simply a blog, but my way of lice! My main mission! A lifeline to my couple of actual readers! 

Cartoon lice.


Sidebar: Do car vending machines REALLY exist?


Maybe I need to be more controversial, but if the vast majority of folks aren't reading the controversial stuff, what's the use?

See why I'm goin' bonkers? 



Anyway, have a great day, my two faithful readers!