Author by Night

He’s a policeman, a soldier, a programmer, a farmer, a murderer, a priest and a politician. He is anything that he wants to be. He’s a salesman by day and an author by night.

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Dig Them Up!

September 13th, 2006
  

You planted the wrong trees in my yard!

I wanted the kind with no leaves or branches.

That’s what I need to build my log cabin.

You never saw one with leaves and branches did you?

Those are called tree houses.

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Sense and Sensibility

September 10th, 2006
  

I used to have a sense of humor before I lost my senses.

I also lost my sense of taste. I know because people say I am tasteless.

My sense of reality?

I told you already! Weren’t you listening?

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The Amazing Stupi-Zapper

September 8th, 2006
  

I have an awesome idea for a new invention. It would be installed on every phone. When someone says something “less than smart,” a device will send a jolt of electricity through their ears. In fact, the other party should have the option to press the button that sends the message.

They use shock therapy in mental institutions and that is what the world has become.

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Planning Ahead

September 6th, 2006
  

I think I’ll start writing my journal in advance. That way I’ll have some control over what happens to me.

It’s a good idea, don’t you think?

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House Paint

September 5th, 2006
  

I painted my house infrared and the shutters ultra-violet. The home owner’s association sent me a registered letter but couldn’t find me to deliver it.

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