Saturday, February 21, 2026

Well Hello Ladies...


Sidewalk Anxiety Math

Me having a penchant for walking quickly + the person walking waaaaaaay in front of me having a penchant for walking slooooooowly / the distance between us measured in feet = the distance between us shrinking at the precise rate such that I’m trapped between knowing there’s no hope of passing them without looking like a total psycho and not being able to shake the feeling that I’m stalk-creeping them like the Dread Pirate Roberts.

Xmastime Does the Unthinkable: Considers Himself Capable of Ranking Movies About FINANCE

Margin Call > The Big Short

Xmastime So Sayeth, So Sayeth Xmastime

Having lived in an apartment building with a front desk staff for a coupla years now, I'm thrilled to announce that the front desk lobby acquaintance is the absolute best kind of friendship, all surface level "how you doing?"s & faux-meaningful nods as you hurry by. And since you see them over & over every day you really do feel like you're somewhat invested in each other's lives - I often fantasize about just happening to be walking by when someone is insulting them so I can jump to their defense - but without any real connection or intimacy and while putting in absolutely zero amount of work.

Xmastime Venn Diagram

Friday, February 20, 2026

Back When I Was Funny.

Thoughts on THE OFFICE. I Have Them.


It's very out of character that Angela, who's obviously attracted to authoritarianism type of strength in men both sexually and morally, could ever see Dwight as a real man to subjugate herself to after he got his ass kicked by Michael in the episode The Fight.

One More Note on Punch the Monkey:

"The closest thing he had to loved ones were the zookeepers who look after him, and a stuffed animal from IKEA."
If IKEA doesn't immediately ca$$$$$$h in on this by selling about a gazillion more of these stuffed monkeys with a little help from Punch then I really don't know what to tell them. 🤷‍♂️💰


 

❤️ Punch

😡😡😡😡 A coupla days ago I shook with rage & tears in my eyes when I saw what they were doing to Punch the monkey; I honestly didn't think I'd be able to go to sleep that night before finding out to my & everybody else's great relief that he's gonna be just fine after all: 🤗

Punch, a 7-month-old macaque monkey, had no friends.

His mother abandoned him. He wasn’t quite fitting in with the other monkeys at Ichikawa City Zoo, outside Tokyo. The closest thing he had to loved ones were the zookeepers who look after him, and a stuffed animal from IKEA.

But a series of widely shared posts showing his predicament — including a hashtag started by the zoo, #HangInTherePunch — have put Punch in the global spotlight and made him somewhat of an internet celebrity.

Legions of fans from around the world have been cheering Punch on, welcoming him as a bright spot during intense current events. There’s little question as to why: Punch is adorable. And there are signs he has started to gain confidence with the other monkeys.
I'm also only barely joking when I say I can't remember the last time the entire country seemed to rally together over something. 🤗🕺

And let me tell you something, ladies: if your man doesn’t get choked up about Punch the monkey then you need to leave him. 

WE LOVE YOU PUNCH!! 

Meanwhile...

...the UK is holding a member of the Royal family accountable for his Epstein ties & yet here in America we’re gearing up for a debate on whether or not the guy who’s mentioned 38K times in the Epstein files who’s on record bragging about grabbing women by the pussy can break from the Constitution and try to be president for a third time.

In America

It’s interesting that we’ve basically ended American democracy and welcomed the American Hitler because a group of people had their feelings hurt that “the elites” weren’t paying enough attention to them when that same group has spent decades loudly & indignantly espousing a doctrine of fuck your feelings & pull yourself up by your own bootstraps.

Thoughts on THE OFFICE. I Have Them.

It's interesting that they never really played on the fact that Rainn Wilson is almost 14 years older than John Krasinksi; while I think we’re KIND OF supposed to assume Dwight's a little older than Jim, and they may even reference it once or twice, at no point are we led to believe they’re almost entirely different generations and throughout Jim's 9,000 pranks on Dwight, none of them have any taste of “Millennial(ish) vs. Boomer(ish)” as we all think of the two of them as being around the same age. I’m not saying this makes the show any better or worse, but it is interesting they avoided the whole age thing for 9 years.



Xmastime Sniffs Out the Bullshit So You Don't Have To

I've recently noticed I can't go more than a few hours without seeing a Threads post about a school cafeteria worker picking up on a poor kid's hunger & of course saving the day to much solemn manic self-congratulation and while I know it's supposed to tickle the heartstrings, there's just way too many of them & they're all the exact same not only in detail but in tone; either way, what I'm really wondering is if "I work the lunch line in a middle school cafeteria..." has somehow become the new "Being from a tiny Midwestern town I never thought I'd write Penthouse but..."
😉 😜🤣


 

Was This the Absolute Golden Age of Blogging?

Back in 2007, Xmastime buddy godihateyourband, RIP just like all of the other blogs I've left dead in my tracks, responded to some of my thoughts about music. Two great bloggers, meeting across the expanse of the then-young internet! Enjoy!

-"The 80s was a surprisingly good decade for Christmas music."
GIHYB doesn't give a shit about xmas music. we don't mind hearing it around the holidays, and while there's the occasional good tune ("war is over", "marshmallow world"), there's always maroon 5 or some studio full of douchebags completely ruining it 30 years later. is there anything worse than a various artists rock xmas comp? ok, maybe a new ryan adams ep, but you get the drift.

- "Appetite for Destruction is completely overrated; to hear people talk about it now you'd think it was Revolver times Highway 61. It's a pretty good album, but that's it. Hey, you were better than Poison. Congratulations."

GIHYB doesn't give a shit about GnR. we're much more interested in the headlines surrounding axl's replacement scott weiland. and thank you jesus, this week there was another doozy!

- "200 words on why I should give 2 shits if Wilco's tour bus falls off a mountain and explodes in a ball of fire. No survivors."
GIHYB doesn't give a shit about Wilco. we give TWO shits! one shit for three really good records (being there, teeth, ghost) and one classic (ok foxtrot). and one shit cuz nels cline is a BEAST! ... and think about it dickhead, if their bus did fall over a cliff they'd be twice as big as they are now. are you willing to let jeff tweedy become the new buddy holly, and the little elf that plays bass richie havens?

- "Did rap peak with Public Enemy and has it spent the last 17 years basically saying the same stupid shit over and over? Yes, you're rich. I get it."

GIHYB doesn't give a shit about answering questions by "bloggers" who obviously have never listened to tony starks.

- "Who's the next band nobody cares about today but will break up and come back in 20 years somehow bigger than the Beatles, a la the Pixies?"
the yoko

- "Am I a bad American for thinking Gram Parsons is WAAAAAAAAY overrated, his "genius" only created by mythology and great timing of his own death?"

GIHYB has a confession to make. while we do agree there are some great songs, and that his whole marriage of muzak was a great idea, gp generally gets the "NEXT" button on the ole zune. his weak-ass voice don't help. that bein sed, sweethearts is badass.

-" Why aren't Pete Doherty and Amy Winehouse married?"
why don't you work at mcdonalds?

- "Lenny Kravitz is a current day version of The Doors: he completely sucks but every female on the planet would stab you in the neck for saying so."
did we just see "lenny kravitz" in that last paragraph? angel heart ... denise!

- "Will Dave Grohl ever be able to write another song that mentions a person, place or thing without everyone wondering if it's about Kurt Cobain? And does it even matter since he's in the most boring band in therworld anyway?"
we're getting stoned

Know Thyself du Jour

Living above a Wegmans means that every once & a while I grumble to myself that I should get a home team discount while knowing full well they could charge me double & both I know and Wegmans knows there's not a chance in hell I'd go anywhere else.

Thursday, February 19, 2026

Current Obsession

I can't stop watching this Adam Friedland fucker and if he doesn't eventually play Joey Ramone in a movie, what the hell are we even doing here guys? 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Why Am I Looking at This Weather Map Online?


Xmastime ConneXions

This review from Brand Eating:

Overall, the KFC Matty's Cheesy Nuggy Gravy Bowl delivered a delightful take on poutine in a country where poutine is a little bit hard to come by (at least here in Los Angeles) and certainly isn't on offer at any national fast-food chain.
has me laughing about a similar "what incredibly benign words do I have to use to fill up this space on the page?" vibe from about a hundred years ago. 🤣🤣🤣🤣 

One thing I do know for sure is this phenomenon of talking without saying anything should be named after Derek Jeter, you're welcome very much.

UMmmmmm....

....I don't wanna cause a scene D.C. Metro but should I be concerned? 😬


 

XMASTIME 20 Years Ago Today

Okay so I missed it by 2 days but it seems relevant since we're in the midst of the Winter Olympics so if you could please. get. off. my. back!!!!
1) In looking at the Winter Olympics (ugh) I now realize I played the wrong sports as a kid. I played the standards: football, basketball and baseball – along with about 500 billion other kids across the country. With that much competition, I had about as much chance getting to the highest level as I did banging Kelly and Jessie while Zack and Slater threw dollar bills at me. But now I see some of these “sports” in the Olympics and I’m like fuck, if I had taken up some of these stupid fucking things as a kid, chances are good I’d be in the damn Olympics. Rich and famous for “sports” where I lie on my back and hurtle down an icy runway, or snow ski through woods shooting things, or follow some big disk with a broom, sweeping in front of it. I mean, do you know anybody who knows anybody who knows anybody that does these fucking things? I gotta think that if I had played curling instead of football, my competition woulda decreased from 30,000,000 kids to 6. Hey, I fucked up. Soon as I have a kid I’m putting him on skis with a rifle in his hands and shoving him into the woods. “Call me when Pepsi calls for the endorsement deal, fucko.”