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Sep302011

This Was My Biggest Childhood Fear

When I was a very young kid, the man pictured below had an “educational” tv show. His name was Slim Goodbody and he terrified me to death. In fact, he was my number one fear at the time. I would cry and beg my parents to turn it off anytime his show was on.

Seeing it now for the first time in about 25 years I feel 100% justified.  This shit is creepy on a few levels here. First and foremost dudeman’s insides are on his outside and there are so many fucking things wrong with that. Not too mention he’s wearing a skin tight unitard and his package is well on display, yet somehow anatomically missing from his body suit. He looks like Richard Simmons, Bob Saget and (old school) Howie Mandell all jizzed in a cup together and gave it to some lucky female recipient who wanted to bear the ultimate 1980′s freak.

Mission-a-fucking-complished.

 

SLIM GOODBODY2 This Was My Biggest Childhood Fear

 



Jan272011

Yargov

Nine years ago when I was drinking/smoking my way through college, a bunch of buddies and I encountered a dilemma. You see we were all trying to get a suite, a housing arrangement that allows for 6 people to live in the same quarters, in the cool part of campus. It turned out because of our grades and combined low intelligence, this group was split up and put into other suites with strangers. One of my buddies more or less said “fuck this” and didn’t decide to come back to school.

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So, in August 2002 when we moved in we met this guy that resembled Gilbert Gottfried (voice of the parrot in Aladdin movies) who informed us that he was living in this room with with a buddy who was Quagmire reincarnated (except for his penchant for fat chicks). This guy seemed pretty tame, but in a matter of days once we gave him the nickname of Yargov he came out of his shell, big time.

Yargov is a man who wore the baggiest t-shirts and the tightest jeans. He used barber gel in his hair that made you think that you were in a barbershop – the one that you would tend to try to avoid once you walk into it and take a whiff. Yargov loved chess and Jack Daniels. A good Thursday night for him was getting hammered on Jack Daniels and Dr. Pepper and playing everyone in our suite in chess. He would talk unbelievable smack talk as he kicked our asses, one by one.

Yargov was 26 while we weren’t even old enough to drink. He decided to come back to school from Brooklyn so he could get a Zoology degree which would now enable him to understand animals as well as humans since he had an undergrad pysch degree. He would challenge people to ask him a question about an animal and he would tell them everything he knew about the animal and then some. He may have been a genius, but could come off as strange and a wacko to certain people.

His three best stories?
3. I once got hammered and pissed on him and rectified the situation by giving him my bed sheets. Not really funny for him, but it goes down as one of his best stories because that just doesn’t happen too much these days.
2. At a party, he showed his chicken heart to a buddy and his girlfriend.
1. On command, he sought out a fat chick and had sex with her. Not deserving of a #1 nod you say? Bull shit. I told him to “get drunk and fuck a fat chick” one night. Sure enough, the next morning I got a note under my door that said: “I fucked a fat chick. ~Yargov”

This guy is a character to the extreme and I hope you get that point. If NBC would sign him to a long-term deal, they may actually have interesting TV.

The reason I wrote this mock tribute to Yargov is because after years of having no contact with the guy, I learned that he writes a blog. His blog is pretty phenomenal. Check it out. It may change your life.


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Sep272010

Worst Ad Placement Ever

image001 Worst Ad Placement Ever

Nothing says Pro-Life like an advertisement on a coat hanger.



Aug112010

Photo of the Day!

bjsign Photo of the Day!

To my dismay, I didn’t have the time to turn left to check out this offer. Lord knows I should’ve.

Bonus: where is this sign from?


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Aug92010

The Artist Formerly Known As Prince

Let me start by saying that Flintheart is not a big Prince fan. I respect him, but i’m not into his music. As most people know in 1993 he changed his name from Prince to an unpronounceable symbol (the “love symbol” which was a combination of the male and female symbols).

PRINCE The Artist Formerly Known As Prince

It was big news back than, but since every media outlet began referring to him as “the artist formerly known as Prince” my young self didn’t understand what was happening. I thought he had changed his name to, “The Artist”.

In retrospect as I thought about this as an adult I realized how much of an amazing fuck you move this was. The man changed his name to an unpronounceable symbol! Clearly he thought the media would be flustered discussing him and would have to print the symbol on the page or show it on tv when discussing him. This all backfired though with the artist formerly known as Prince bullshit.

TCM would still like to commend Prince for trying something so ridiculous and absurd.



Jul302010

The Conversation Ender

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We’re all familiar with the conversation starter. If you’re not, it’s typically a funny joke, a witty remark, or a simple “hi, how are you” will do the trick. Starting conversations and meeting people is really easy if you follow three steps my uncle told me about twelve years ago: (1) greet, (2) meet, and (3) establish common ground. One thing he didn’t tell me is how to end conversations. Well, it’s a good thing that you read TCM where we’re here to share our secret with you. Indeed.

That was it. Indeed. Indeed ends every conversation and allows you to walk away. It shuts down the other person and more or less tells them politely that you really don’t want to talk to them anymore. Here’s some examples of how you can use it:

Girlfriend/Wife: …and then Suzy started telling Jane blah blah blah (you get the point)….was I right to do that?
You: Indeed.
Girlfriend/Wife: Ohh thanks for listening hun!

Boss: Sean, you know what I’m talking about, right?
Sean: Indeed.
Boss: That’s the ticket.

Buddy 1: Yeah so I’m sure Favre will come back, but I want to go with Schaub. He’s a better all around athelete. What do you think?
Buddy 2: Indeed.
Buddy 1: My thoughts exactly.

You think I’m kidding? Start throwing this word around and you’ll be able to stop conversations on a dime. I’ve stopped many boring workplace coffee conversations with this powerful word and now I offer it to you to fend off significant others, friends, bosses, co-workers, and annoying friendly people that are too pleasent and want to tell you their entire life story.

So don’t be afraid to use it! And remember, if it doesn’t work the first time, reuse it!

Indeed.



Jul72010

Passwords

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When I was in middle school I had a locker. It was the first time I had a password. I remember writing the 3-digit combination down and struggling to remember it whenever I had to go to my locker to grab a book, a coat, or my lunch.

Several years later, I had to add another layer of passwords to my knowledge. I signed up for AIM like the rest of the world and had a new password to remember. A few months afterwords, I got an email address. I had about 3-4 passwords to remember and I was fine with that.

I entered college several years after that and now had a college ID number, which was sort of like a password, a new email address/password in addition to other miscellaneous passwords that were needed for some apparent reason, i.e. mail box, front door password, ATM card, etc. My 3-4 passwords now jumped to about 6-8 – I could still handle it, but it was beginning to get ridiculous.

I graduated from school and got a job and began to build credit and wealth. My 6-8 passwords now grew to about 20+. Over the past 5 years, I’ve had to generate passwords for time card software, Microsoft Outlook, expense reporting and PeopleSoft, on-line credit card web sites, on-line banking, any site I ever visited and bought something from (about 20+ itself), DropBox, Fantasy Baseball/Football, etc.

Now there is a password for just about anything you can imagine. None are easy to remember or can be the same (according to the IT guru’s of the world). Personal passwords aren’t too bad, but work passwords suck because of all the encryption requirements. This brings me to a delightful story I have from a few months ago where I basically put in the wrong password and as a result I needed to have IT reopen the software for me. Here’s the basic synopsis of that conversation with IT:

Captain Polish: Hey, I’m locked out of Expense Expert.
IT: OK. What’s your password?
Captain Polish: Why?
IT: Well, we can just put your current password in and open the site for you.
Captain Polish: OK. Can I email it to you?
IT: Why don’t you just tell me. It’ll be faster.
Captain Polish: OK. It’s ahhh, it’s ummm, P00PM0NSTER.
IT: (snickering)
Captain Polish: Yes it’s P00PM0NSTER and all the O’s are zeros.
IT: OK. You should be all set.

What was I to do? I just watched Dogma a month earlier and used P00PM0NSTER for my password not knowing that one day I’d be required to provide it to the IT department. Now I’m the guy at work that has the fucked up passwords. Great.

The moral of the story kids is that no matter what you do, passwords are growing exponentially and you need to be prepared to make them easy, and not embarrassing, in order to remember them. This will allow you to continue to access your shit without having to hassle your workplace IT department thereby avoiding embarrassment.

P00PM0NSTER!



May142010

Advice to Graduating Seniors – the College Edition

About a year ago the Captain’s provided some “older-brother” advice to graduating high school seniors. We explained why getting wasted is a great thing, why befriending as many people of the opposite sex works to your advantage, and of course, the eminent drug culture of collegetown America. Not everyone took our advice and hey, that’s fine. You’ll thank or hate us about five years from now when you’re married at 23.

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We thought that given the current economic climate of the good old U.S. or A that it’s appropriate to provide some advice to graduating college students. Well, here it is – Advice to Graduating Seniors – the College Edition:

Don’t move home: Don’t do it. Find somewhere else to live. Live in the basement of an old lady with crazy cats. Become the guy on the couch. Just don’t go home. You’ll be sucked back into home life and you’ll never go anywhere you spoke of when you were wasted out of your mind in college talking with friends about your future successful life. If you do move back, you’ll end up being that 30-year old guy at the bar that reminisces about college to people he’s never met while his parent’s text him about what he wants for dinner tomorrow.

Need need to talk about school 24/7: When you land your first job, you don’t have to refer to college for every reference you make. We get it. You went there, you had a good time, you partied, you probably (hopefully) got laid, but we just don’t give a shit. Talk about something people care about instead – like the weather.

Look up old acquiantences from high school: Like we prophicized in our high school edition, the opposite sex will now give you the time of day because you’re “interesting” or “have direction” since you have a degree. Go with it bucko. This is the only time you can refer to college consistently because you’ll seem cooler than you are and the person you’re making an attempt on has no idea of what you did in college.

“Booty Trips”: Take one. Had a crush on a girl in Bio and she moved somewhere good? Develop a Facebook relationship and go out for a visit. Good chances you’ll score, do something cool that weekend, and have options on the table. Life’s all about options – anyone who tells you differently is full of shit.

Do something cool while the world seems “big”: Go to Europe or Australia, follow a favorite band, or tour the U.S. Do it while you have time and know how to live when being near broke. If you don’t, you’ll end up decreasing your world view and end up watching repeats of Deadliest Catch on a Friday night in your sweats very, very soon. Can’t afford to so something “big”? Gather the troops and go somewhere to dominate. Believe it or not, but places like Binghamton and Buffalo can be a lot of fun when you have a solid crew if you make it as big as you can.

Remember the three strikes rule with drinking: Sure, you had a great time in college partying. You did keg stands, played pong, asshole, and any other game that came your way. Once you’re out in the real world, you can have three big drinking incidents. For example, if you’re new to your company, go to the Christmas party and almost form tackle the President’s wife while she’s going down the stairs, we’d consider that an incident. Three of those total and you’re no longer an awesome partier, you need help – and possibly a new job.

Get your finances in check: We know you lived off of Ramen and EZ Mac forever because it was cheap and awesome, but you need to step it up a bit. Figure out how to budget your incoming loot so you can live respectably. Also, don’t blow all your money on a cool car. You’ll look like an idiot. Remember what Farva would do with a $1,000,000 in Super Troopers? Yeah, he was really cool in that movie.

Try to understand older people: No matter what you just did, someone has already done it. Believe me. Presidents, Governors, Mayors, Doctors, Lawyers, Actors, you name it, have admited smoking pot, snorting coke, being in threeways, having their salads tossed, crossdressing, and killing someone. No matter what you just did, someone did it and probably did it better. This is why older people can give a shit for your stories. Try to understand what they talk about on a frequent basis and you’ll go far. It’ll help with the next and last piece of advice – productivity.

Be a productive member of society: You got some kind of degree right? Use it! Even if it’s an art degree, go manage a McDonald’s somewhere. Do something productive and give back to society. Productivity is defined as anything that provides perceived value. If you’re great at smoking chiba, make bongs! Just be productive – you’ll find a way to make a living if you can be productive.

We can go on, but this is getting borderline preachy. Just don’t be too big of an idiot, realize other people had fun in college and don’t want to hear your stories, and understand you’re exempt of doing a bunch of shit you used to be able to do and get away with it, i.e. stealing street signs.

Best of luck class of 2010. Don’t end up in jail, but if you do don’t talk about college – someone will dominate you in the worst of ways.


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