Ok, I have to admit, lexy, that I had to ask Diane. Even though, you know how much I have my finger on the Pulse of society, I didn't know this reference. Yes, it was splained to me, but I still don't remember it, guess I wasn't that big a fan of SNL.
I have been enjoying your trip reports from a far, but I just have to say.... WOW! I never wanted to visit Universal, until now. That was just incredible.
Way to go for not getting anything on you!
I will now go back to enjoying your trip reports....
Hey, wow, a new person. Welcome!! Glad to see you. And yes, I have gotten extremely careful around blood. Wish I could say the same about spaghetti sauce, though.
what kind of a man hits a woman! What goes around really does come around!
Good job Nebo
Hi mussmun, nice to see you're still in the mix. As far as the hitting part goes? I don't know. I don't like hitting , period.
I really hate violence.
That guy should have been shot!
nebo
"Naughty, naughty!"
This time they really told him off. They put an Excalamation Point at the end of the second "Naughty"
.Does anybody remember those blow up clown dolls?, that had a sand base in them so you could "bop' em" and they would spring back up?
Meet "red shirt "bop'em".
"Hey folks! We NOW have an empty table down here, right in front!"
Holy Cow I just got up off the floor from laughing...clown dolls
...red shirt bop'em
...& hey folks
great update Nebo & thanks for reading my report
Disneydad, why do I think that we are going to be running into each other a lot at the River Roost, in Riverside?
Loved the bop'em line. I had one of those as a kid. One of my fondest memories is playing with it and my little sister would sit on it so it couldn't bop back up. I got so mad at her I picked it up and slugged her with the sand end. Heheheheh (evil laugh).
On another note---what's a scrote? Or is this something I should know?
Glad the good humor man came out spotless.
Angela
I'm assuming that's the correct term for another word having to do with a donkey? I don't know why but that line just made my stomach hurt from laughing so hard. Oh, and I'm also wondering about "scrote" .
Ok, I never thought I would be writing about the word scrote, and a few posts later on, one or two of you pretty much clarified it.
But, I will expound.
I really get tired of hearing the same old swear words, and I get mad at myself if I also fall into that trap.
For a long time, when I needed a derogatory word, I used to call someone a "hemorroid."
But, after awhile, that got old, and I needed something else.
And , for some reason, a book I read when I was not even twenty, well, a line in it popped into my head. The book was written by Joseph Wambaugh, who was a retired cop. I believe all his books were based on cops, with, "THE ONION FIELD" probably his biggest book. This book was called "THE CHOIRBOYS", and there was a cop in the book named Roscoe Rules. He once called a jerk a "scrote", and the few remaining brain cells I have left, pulled it up from the archives.
Geesh, aren't you glad I shared?
It's still a great, nasty, sounding word, even though it isn't one.
You neglected to mention the beer bottles being smashed on the bar or the burnout from the biker gang that rode through it. Jeez, that sounds like bars that Ive been to around my hometown, except less teeth, trashier clothes/people, bar....well, everything but the fight. Its all entertaining till someone gets blood on them.
Yep, I agree, and the only thing I hate worse than getting someone else's blood on me, is getting my OWN blood on me.
But it was all really funny. How do you do that with a scene like this? And how fortunate that it made such great fodder for your TR!
This was on page two! That will not do!
