Ramblings of Silver Blue

Seems that the Spammers have found this site as well (knew it was going to happen) so, instead of turning comment moderation on (which may still happen in the near future), I’ve disabled comments for posts over 14 days old. After all, if you haven’t posted a witty remark to something I wrote in that […]

Stolen shamelessly from Dave. 1. Your name spelled backwards. Nhoj. 2. Where were your parents born? Huntington, WV and Lick Fork, KY (yes, Lick Fork). 3. What is the last thing you downloaded onto your computer? Norton Antivirus. 4. What’s your favorite restaurant? Ruth’s Chris Steak House 5. Last time you swam in a pool? […]

Several men are in the locker room of a golf club. A cell phone on a bench rings and a man engages the hands free speaker-function and begins to talk. Everyone else in the room stops to listen. MAN: “Hello” WOMAN: “Honey, it’s me. Are you at the club?” MAN: “Yes” WOMAN: “I am at […]

Having been married ten years and still living in an apartment, the wife would often complain about anything, as she was tired of saving every penny to buy a “dream home”. Trying to placate her, the husband found a new apartment, within their budget. However, after the first week, she began complaining again. “Joel,” she […]

42 Flying Mules 1 oz 42 Below Vodka 1 oz Sake 1 dash Lemon Juice 4 oz Ginger Beer 1/2 Lime 1 sliced Cayenne Pepper Slice the half lime into 4 seperate wedges. Muddle the wedges and chili with a dash of lemon juice, and transfer to a cocktail shaker half-filled with ice cubes. Add […]

Boy, hasn’t my blog just turned into a bitchfest? I’ve learned a number of things over the past couple days: (1) Readership is down because I dismantled almost all of the old blog. What does that mean to you? Not a whole heck of a lot, but for those who never updated their bookmarks, and […]

Impossible. But funny. This. (Linked from here.) 🙂

…Hampton Roads style. I can feel the barometric pressure this morning, working it’s giles on my sinuses. Yuk. I’m sitting here, in front of ye ol PC, trying to decide if I want to push myself to go in to work, or if I want to dive back beneath the coverlet, where tis warm and […]

no, I’m not talking about doing the “time warp”. Just that only blogging in the evening (and early morning) has send my readership back into the crapper again. Oh well. Maybe it’s time to quit pretending that I can blog?