My husband tried to take out a new insurance policy on me. He was refused. They claimed "weirdness" was a preexisting condition.
Our friend, Joe, was the president of a rather large organization. He had to speak at all their meetings. He was a little over 6' tall & usually had to raise the microphone before he spoke. Once, though, he followed a speaker who was about 6'6" & he tried to lower the microphone to his level. It got stuck! After a few tries, he was successful. He opened his talk with a line he had been saving for years: "That's the first time I ever had trouble getting it DOWN!"
Our son. Blake, was a hypochondriac as a kid. Thank heaven, he grew out of it. We used to think that if you changed the name & dates, this could have been his tombstone, although we have no need for one, yet:
When he was around 8 years old, he was acting up--running around me & driving me crazy. I grabbed at him to make him stop & got his hand. He claimed I hurt him but I couldn't see anything wrong. He kept complaining so Bud took him to the ER. When they came home, Blake had a splint on his little finger. He looked at me & told me, with a very smug smile, "See? I told you that you broke my finger!" It's amazing what little it takes to make some kids happy!
While I think of it, some other funny tombstones:
I love this one:
Our sweet daughter, Nameless, once told us, "I love you two so much that I'm going to live with you forever!" That would have been adorable if she was 3 or 4 years old, but she was in her teens at the time! She just said it to drive us nuts--& it worked!!
When our three kids were all under 10 years old, we took them & my sister-in-law's three (the same age as ours) on a trip to the Grand Canyon. People would ask us if we were all one family. The kids usually told them, "No, we left the little ones at home!" I think it would have been funnier to tell them this:
He replied, " No, Ma'am, I work for a condom company. These are customer complaints. "
I make stained glass windows. Here are some examples:
Over our daughter's front door:
The reason I mention it is that I once was a volunteer decorating the Rose Bowl floats. That made me believe in karma. The float I worked on was a replica of a Victorian style house. They had me do the stained glass windows! (Volunteer if you get the chance--it's a lot of work but also lots of fun!)
I once heard about a woman who was extremely proud of how beautifully her dog was trained. He would never eat anything without being given permission to do so. She was giving a cocktail party one evening & had set down a tray of canapes on a coffee table in the living room while she went to take a shower. Her dog must have really liked them--he hadn't eaten any, but was busily licking the tops of all of them when she came back into the room! (No, I don't know if she served them to her guests or not.)
This may be her dog discussing it with a friend:
This has nothing to do with today's post.
I just had to show it to you!
What would you do if a bear suddenly came out of nowhere?
Sometimes I stay on a theme--obviously NOT today!----fishducky
P.S. Melynda of CRAZY WORLD is taking a little (I hope) vacation from blogging. She's selling those wonderful Herbalife products online. Check her out at https://www.GoHerbalife.com/melyndafleury/en-US








Funny... the videos of the bear and the 2 dogs on skype. Some dogs are just more talkative than others.
ReplyDeleteDo you & Cody have deep conversations, too?
DeleteHow funny are those tombstones. Interesting timing...I just bought my tombstone and have been thinking about what to put on it other than my name.
ReplyDeleteLove your stained glass. Beautiful...what a talent you have.
I hope you don't need it for another hundred years or so...
DeleteThank you!!
I love stained glass and I adore yours! I have a friend who works on floats for the Rose Bowl parade and he loves it. I'm really glad Branden's not a hypochondriac or I'd probably kill him ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks! If he becomes one, Cheryl has a tombstone she won't be using for a while--maybe you can borrow it!
DeleteMy husband thinks that those dogs on skype are dubbed by human voices.
ReplyDeleteThose stained glass works are nice.
Possible, but I sincerely doubt it--see Janie's letter below--& thanks!!
DeleteI love the condom joke and the dogs on skype. When they started talking, my boys joined the conversation. Yesterday they sang twice (howling, usually to the sound of a siren). I call them The Vienna Boys Choir.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Janie
I love the howling--but only for a minute or two on video!!
DeleteMade my day. thanks!
ReplyDeleteYou're always welcome!!
DeleteBeautiful stained glass irises - you obviously have a talent for it! Jo
ReplyDeleteThank you--I LOVE working with stained glass!!
DeleteThat stained glass is amazing!! So much talent. :) I would write more, but somewhere under all the cold medicine is my brain, and I'm having difficulty seeing through the fog.
ReplyDeleteThank you!! Hope your fog clears up soon!!
DeleteSadly, the fog has cleared and left me a perfect view of the disaster that is my house. Geez... does NO ONE know how to wash a dish around here?
DeleteYour stained glass is beautiful. I love it when the dead have a sense of humor. I mean, eternity is a long time to be serious.
ReplyDeleteThank you & AMEN!!
DeleteHey, thanks for all the grins and chuckles. Always a pleasure to stop by and see what you've been up to. Hehehehe!
ReplyDeleteI try to serve grins & chuckles whenever I can--do you want fries with that?
DeleteI had no idea you were so artistic, and you hiding your light under the bushel for so long.
ReplyDeleteI've always felt I would be perfect if only I weren't so damn modest!!
DeleteDear Fishducky, I agree with Manzanita--some dogs are just more talkative than others....and so are some cats. Maggie's always yammering at me! Peace.
ReplyDeleteI assume by now you can understand what she's saying!!
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