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- Remember when I used to write little stories and funny anecdotes here? No? Me either, apparently.
- I need to learn to write a post before I go out and read everyone else’s blog or the news. Especially the news, because invariably I read about some shit that pisses me off and so I must write about it here, and well there goes the funny.
- I also end up reading some stupid comment on a favorite blog that makes me want to crawl through the computer and throttle somebody.
- America should not be thankful for all the “jobs that Wal-Mart creates” you ignorant fucktard. You know who should be thankful to Sam Walton and his cancerous growth of Mega Supersized blights on society? China. That’s who. You know why all those jobs are necessary? Because thanks to Wal-Mart there aren’t any decent manufacturing or engineering jobs left, as they’ve all been sent to, guess where? China.* Oh yeah, I’m sure your mom and dad are real happy about Wal-Mart coming in and making them close their cute store on Main Street. They didn’t really need the freedom and sense of accomplishment of owning their own business. I’m sure they are now quite happy to work for the store that put them out of business for 8 bucks an hour, no overtime, no benefits, and smells like a combination of floor wax, popcorn, old lady perfume and the bittersweet tears of the clinically depressed cashiers.
- I’m sure if I work on it hard enough I can implicate Wal-Mart in several high-profile criminal acts from history. Wal-Mart was behind 9/11, Watergate, Monica-Gate (you just KNOW that ugly polyblend blue dress was a Wal-Mart special), and I’m pretty sure Sam Walton was the 2nd shooter on the grassy knoll. Prove me wrong.
- Sorry, I know many of you love him, but Christian from Project Runway is annoying enough to make ME consider committing a hate crime.
- I thought the SNL skit was hysterical, though.
- I was already amused by and attracted toDave from Blogography before, but after Fab’s radio show on Sunday, I am now completely smitten. Or twitterpated, which ever makes me seem less creepy and more desirable as a stalker.
- Speaking of radio shows, I still need some people to sign up as special guests for The Jester Show! Next week Dan from DanNation will be on, and the following week the lovely Ginamonster will be joining me. Who’s next?**
- I know everyone wants me to get an earlier time slot on Wednesday nights for my BTR show. I can book an earlier “prime time” show now. I might do that now that American Idol is broadcasting just results shows on Wednesday night instead of all the girl performances. I’ll keep you posted.
- If you haven’t seen it yet, my top commenter and number one NorthEast Fruit Fly, Hellohahanarf has her very own blog now. You should totally check it out because she’s already got an amazing post up about how she came up with domain name. By the way, you should totally hire her designer, cause I hear he can do some amazing things with Wordpress templates.
- I’m still too mad to write my own letter to that crazy bitch in Oklahoma that I wrote about over the weekend. A couple of you have sent me copies of the emails you sent out. If anyone else has written her I’d appreciate a copy. I want to post them in one big Flaming Fuck You to Sally Kern. You can totally send it to me via the Contact Me Page.
- Speaking of contacting me (man I need a new segue), the turn out for my Listener Line has been dreadful. Dreadful I tell you! Since I implemented it, I’ve gotten a total of six phone calls, two of which were for a Mr. P. I. Staker. Do you people not realize the powerful tool I’ve created for you to give me feedback!? You can actually just dial my number and tell me what you think. You can do it while you’re in the car, while you’re at work… hell, you can even call me while you’re on the toilet for all I care! The point is, you are no longer tied to the internet! You can ask me questions or tell me how wonderful and assholish I have been lately. In case you’ve forgotten, the number is (415) 578-3249.
I think that about covers this early morning brain dump. Wait. Except for one last thing:
- If I haven’t mentioned it lately, I really can’t stand this whole changing the clocks bullshit. I’ve wandered around for days now not sure whether it’s time eat, sleep, or if my Portuguese
sex slaveexchange student is due for hisnext dosageclass. Let me clue you all into a big secret here… The farmer’s don’t give a happy rodent’s coin slot what the clock on the wall says every day. They get up and go to bed at the same time as everyone else. Stop fucking with my already fragile sleep schedule ok!?
* Not that I have anything against the Chinese people… the opposite actually. Bravo for them recognizing a cash cow when they see one. Though I wish they would stop trying to chat with me on Skype all day long.
** I’m looking at YOU Hellohahanarf who had better not go on someone else’s show first.










