Showing posts with label Humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Humor. Show all posts

Saturday, May 17, 2014

Round Robin: Is That Funny?

For the Round Robin Challenge: Funny Stuff, I asked to see "one or more pictures of anything funny, or at least humor-adjacent." I thought about taking pictures of Snoopy and Linus toys, but they didn't seem all that funny without the words of the comic strips. And this was my "hell week," my last week at my third job, working late every night. I haven't been out much, or had time to seek out humorous subjects with a camera. But yes, I did manage to take a few pictures, and curate a few more from my files. Is any of it funny?  You get to decide!


"How to Tell If Your Dog is a Space Alien." -- Weekly World News headline, 1979.


 

Karen

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

EMPS: "Fixing" it in the Edit!

For the Ellipsis Monday Photo Shoot #100: Fun With Editing!, I present a few totally silly edits and a not-so-silly one.



My first attempt. The background is from a year and a half ago, and the bobcats are from last week.

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I spent all night on this, but I'm not quite satisfied. Somehow, as busy as it is, it needs more...something. Oh, I know! I forgot to include a notice of the park rules!

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Lovely. Incidentally, there was a guy in the original shot bending over at the water's edge with his butt showing. I added Ganesha (from the Jungle Cruise at Disneyland) to block him out of the picture. It seemed rude to post such an unflattering image of him, whereas his companion in the chair was too photogenic to pass up. Speaking of whom....



Here's a more straightforward edit, at least insofar and I didn't paste in any elements from other pictures. I used a watercolor effect, and a paintbucket to change the color of the water. The caption is doubled up to make the lettering a little thicker.

I actually have done a fair number of FX shots over the years, including a brain in a frying pan with flames coming up from the burner, another one of me on the moon (sort of), a vortex in the sky and so on. You can see a fairly complete collection here. Mostly, though, I've been doing Doctor Who photo manipulations for Gallifrey Base. Some of these have elements from my own photos, some not. That set is here.

And here's a last-minute addition:

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Cayenne and Pepper meet the jumbo bunny.

Karen

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

EMPS: The Silliest Theatre in the West

It's Tuesday morning, which means that by my usual standards, I'm a little late posting my entry for Ellipsis Monday Photo Shoot #37: Theaters. I could almost have done it entirely from my photo archives, except I could not guarantee there would be no reruns; in the past I've photographed at least bits of the historic Fox Theatre downtown and the Gaslight Theatre on the East side, promo displays and a light saber-toting patron at the cineplex in Park Place Mall, and a derelict theater where we once saw an an advance screening of Star Trek IV, and which has since been torn down.

For this entry, though, I decided to photograph two theaters that were both handy to me and visually interesting. Typically, I ended up with too many photos for one entry, so this morning I'll present one venue, and come back in a day or so with shots of the other one. Now presenting: Tucson's wonkiest thespian showplace: the Gaslight Theatre!


Street view (more or less) of the Gaslight Theatre
From my Picasa abum EMPS

Here is how it looks as you pass the place on Broadway Boulevard. A large banner advertises the current production, in this case Harlie's Angels. The same banner and a trailer promote two related, attached eateries, Grandma Tony's Pizza and Little Anthony's Diner ("The Fifties Place to Eat" the jingle says of the latter). Notice that they have almost identical logos, reminiscent of (I think) a Pima Indian maze design.



Also on the Broadway side of the building is an oddly fragmentary, not-at-all-serious attempt at Trompe-l'œil, painted to resemble facades of the Old West - or possibly old fashioned stage backdrops.



From the front (west side) of the theater you get more of the fun, faux-Western flavor of the Gaslight Theatre, incongruously attached to the classic fifties diner-ness of Little Anthony's.



Up close you get an even clearer idea of the deeply silly nature of the entertainments inside. Aside from the joke title of the current offering, Harlie's Angels, or Clues But No Cigar!, one finds wooden heroic scenes representing different dramatic genres, with the requisite hole to stick your head through for photographic purposes. There is also a fake stagecoach shape.

So what's inside? I'm not allowed to show you. Can you guess from the theater name and the outside decor? It's fake melodrama, musical parodies with comedy versions of stock characters, deliberately low tech stagecraft, audience participation and lots and lots of puns. I imagine it's as close as American theater comes to the British panto tradition. I've been to two productions, a Sherlock Holmes parody and a show based on the Mounties, the same stock premise that spawned that other great parody, Dudley Do-Right. Rounding out each show is a musical interlude and singalong, called an "oleo" for some reason I either never know or have forgotten.

I expect that such a concentration of cardboard characters, topical humor and corny jokes is not for everyone, and I seem to recall that John and I had a bit of trouble relaxing into a full appreciation of their irreverent take on the Great Detective of Baker St. But it really is fun stuff, and it's been going on for quite a few years now, with no sign of the Gaslight running short of either comedic material or audience. Good for them!

Karen

Saturday, January 31, 2009

The Zombie Problem Reaches Arizona

From a Phoenix tv station tonight, this breaking news about the zombie threat:



Apparently those naughty zombies are in Phoenix as well as Austin. And so I've gotta ask: are the zombies specifically targeting Republican states? More to the point for me, is Tucson at risk as well?



On the other hand, considering that the Austin sign warned of "Nazi Zombies," it's possible that the zombies are Republicans themselves. Be careful, folks. Already there are signs that certain Republicans are stumbling off in the wrong direction, oblivious to the needs of others, seeking the brains of the unwary. And some of them - Senator Kyl for example - live in Arizona.


A mural in downtown Tucson illustrates the danger. KFB 1/08


(Cross-posted, sort-of, from my LJ.)

Karen

Thursday, December 04, 2008

The Bone Supremacy

For Feline and Furball Friday:


Cayenne


and Pepper


star in...The Bone Supremacy!




The dogs ponder their next moves.

Be sure to check (sometimes)photoblog each week for the cutest cats, dogs, and occasionally even birds!

Karen

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Final Evidence that Cayenne Is An Alien

For Feline and Furball Friday, hosted by Steven on (sometimes)photoblog.

The story so far:

Syracuse, circa 1978: the guy in The Vincent Apartments, Apartment 1A (I call him "John from 1A" or "John Juanee") tells me that dogs are aliens, benignly observing humans.

Syracuse, circa 1979: Weekly World News headline: "How To Tell If Your Dog Is a Space Alien."

Jenny, Noodle, and Tuffy never showed any alien tendencies. Pepper has had her moments, but overall she seems pretty Earthbound. Cayenne (affectionately known as Cay-Cay) is a different story. Let's examine the photographic evidence:





Even Pepper seems suspicious.




Right after the Star Trek DVD incident.


This one was taken just this week.

Still not convinced? Then check out this sunset photo from tonight. This is not an FX shot (none of these are, by the way). All I did to the photo below was crop, resize and sharpen.


Aagghh! Those eyes!


And here's the same image, cropped further to get a closeup:


Scary, huh?


Fortunately, John Juanee was right. Aside from the incident with the trolls, she seems to be a benign presence.

****

No news today on the health front; my doctor's office didn't call, so the test has not been scheduled. I did hear from my main recruiter today, though. I have a lead on a temp-to-hire job for .50 less per hour than what I was making before. I can live with that! I'll let you know if and when I get that interview.

Karen

Thursday, May 15, 2008

LIFO and the Resume Game

"Be what you is and not what you is not! Folks that is what they is, is the happiest lot!"
--Mr. Wizard the Lizard, mentor to Tooter Turtle, circa 1960.


There's a concept in accounting called LIFO, which stands for Last In, First Out. It's the most popular method for determining COGS - Cost Of Goods Sold. The idea is this. Say you're a leading manufacturer and wholesaler of that most exemplary of products, the widget. In January it costs your company a dollar to make a widget, but in June, because of oil prices and such, it costs you $1.25. In December it costs $1.50, and at the end of the year you've sold 1,000 of them and have 1,000 left. So how much did the thousand you sold cost you, and how much is your remaining inventory worth? Under LIFO, the thousand you sold were the last ones you'd made at the time of each sale, so the ones you have left are more likely to have a cost of $1.00 than a cost of $1.50. Result: your inventory has a lower value on the books, and your COGS is higher than if you'd used the FIFO (First In, First Out) method.

But it occurs to me, as Julie said in a comment, that I'm on the receiving end of LIFO at this moment. I'm one of the September widgets, and since there weren't any made in December, I'm out the door before the $1.00 widgets that have been on the shelves longer. And laying people off by seniority, by LIFO, does make a certain amount of sense. The $1.00 widgets are the ones that have been around long enough to be part of the history of the company, part of the institutional memory. That shy accountant in the unheated office may do a fine job, but the people who have been working in their cubicles for years are more valuable to the company, because they know far more about how everything works, or doesn't.

So this widget spent the evening checking over her resume and updating her listing on five different job sites. Would you believe the monster.com had no Tucson listings at all for me? Good thing CareerBuilder has lots of them.

Just for fun, let's see what won't be on my resume:

That Mavarin Woman

6xxx E Calle Mumble
"Tuscon", Arizonia 857xx
(520) 999-5555 cell
mavarin@company.com

Summary

Experienced widget with B.S./B. seeks to hang around with you for the next 20 years, but only if you're reasonably nice and pay pretty well.

Experience

Staff Accountant – Reporting Specialist
Famous Vehicle Dealer, Tucson, AZ, Sep. 2007–Present
  • Compiled and formatted a bunch of reports, improved them, and wondered if people read them.
  • Found errors and nagged people to fix them.
  • Fixed some of them herself.
Assistant Accounting Manager (Temporary Position, Maternity Relief)
Anonymous Regional Retailer, Tucson, AZ Aug. 2007–Sep. 2007
  • Used pretty markers on downloaded bank stuff, and wrote numbers all over it.
  • Received some training in software she may never see again.
  • Really wanted to stay.
Staff Accountant
First Magnus Financial Corp., Tucson, AZ May 2005–Aug. 2007
  • Managed the company’s fixed assets across hundreds of branches, and wondered how that one guy could justify ordering a liquor cabinet as office furniture, and what the deal was with the 36 computers in Florida. Or was it 72 computers? Why were they ordered twice?
  • Did a lot of payroll data entry for general ledger purposes in the most ridiculously eye-straining, time-wasting way possible, but eventually found a way to do it by a mildly foolish method, and then finally by a method that almost worked well.
  • Never suspected the company was in big trouble until the day it folded.
Accountant (Operations Manager)
Worldwide Travel, Inc., Tucson, AZ, Apr. 1993–May 2005
  • Worked really hard for a really long time, doing all the accounting stuff and redesigning procedures as the technology changed.
  • Stayed longer than I probably should have because I liked the job and the people so much.
Sales and Management
Travel Network, Rockarama, etc.
  • Have also worked at McDonalds and a hippie store and other irrelevant places.
  • Co-owned a store that never made any money
  • Don't ask for details, lest you find out I'm over 50 years old.
Writing and Editing
  • Published author and editor, but you won't consider this relevant, will you?
Education

University of Greed, Tucson, AZ, Nov. 2002–Feb. 2005
  • Pretty sure the only B that I got was an instructor trying to teach me humility.
  • Don't ask how long ago I attended Syracuse University.
Personal
  • Watches too much Doctor Who.
  • Doesn't sleep enough, but hopes to do better.
  • Rather shy, but very nice, funny and dedicated.
References
  • What is this, a Wikipedia entry?

If some prospective employer ever reads this entry, I hope he or she has a sense of humor!

Karen

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

The Predictive Power of Photos

Contrary to the impression given by this picture, which was taken Saturday, the dogs aren't getting along all that well with each other. Newdog has started bullying Tuffy a little, which upsets both John and me. As with Jenny and Noodle long ago, John wants to be able to designate the top dog by seniority, but of course it doesn't work like that. The best I can hope for is to catch Newdog in the act of snapping at Tuffy and correct her, often enough to make a difference.

John has rejected the names Tess, Martha, and Lady Madonna. He currently favors Lady Bigfoot. To his mild dismay, our semi-nameless Trouble Dog hasn't quite warmed up to John yet, either. I think it's because I've spent many more hours with her than John has to this point. He thinks she may not be as well-disposed toward men as women - or maybe it's just him. Not to worry; we'll get there. She's only been here four days.

Monday night I noticed the setting sun was peeking through an arch in the Subway building in the Safeway shopping center. I shouldn't have been surprised; as the ancient Mayans and the Beaker People knew, when the sunset is perfectly aligned through the Subway arch, it will mark the Vernal Equinox, followed closely by John's birthday and Easter.

As you can see, it has a week to go. The sun is still a little bit off to the south!

Karen

Friday, October 26, 2007

John Scalzi's Best Day Evah!

Revised and enhanced, Friday 8:00 PM:

Weekend Assignment #189: Amuse me, damn it! Yeah, that's right. You amuse me for a change. Tell me a joke. Tell me a story. Show me a funny picture. point to a good online video game. Suggest a good book or movie. Link me to a diverting YouTube or AOL Video, like those soda/Mentos fountain things (but not that, I've already seen those). Anything, people, just as long as it's amusing. You know, something you think I would like. Like what, you say? Well, you know. Surprise me.

Extra credit: Share your favorite pun. I love me a good pun.

Well, heck, John. I like to think that this blog amuses you on a regular basis; that's certainly one of my aims. I figure if I can give you a chuckle, my other intelligent, tech-savvy, fun-loving readers will probably be amused as well. Also, I've seen enough of your work to have some idea what you're likely to enjoy, and what your readers enjoy. It's win-win!

That said, I'm going to pander to you tonight to an unprecedented degree. I proudly present: John Scalzi's Fabulous Future Fantasy! Click on the images for larger, clearer versions.


Steps on the road to fame and fortune for the Scalzis.

So, John, who would you like to see as the director of Old Man's War when it becomes a major motion picture? I've selected Robert Zemeckis; is that okay? And if $14,000,000.00 isn't enough to adapt your own book as a screenplay, remember that this is just the advance.

Meanwhile, it's just a matter of time before Athena parlays Internet fame into dead-tree fame.




Soon Athena will be promoting her own book, not yours.


And as a sidebar, Kodi just set off a whole new Internet craze of attaching things to dogs.



In Ohio, the bacon fries
you! Or not.

Kodi isn't the only member of the Scalzi household who likes bacon, of course. Accordingly, the following news should be very welcome. Well, maybe:




Ohio, home of the fabulous bacon breakthrough!

Will it enhance your life or diminish it, John, if it ceases to be a guilty pleasure? No matter, because in the other article in this section, oddly classified as Science News, is photographic evidence of your amazing weekend in some future September:



The multi-award winner enjoys a meal as he greets his fans.

What's this I see? A Hugo and an Oscar? Why, yes! Both get handed out in early September. Looks as though you've had a heck of a week! A Stoker and a Nebula would be yours to win at other times of the year. But if you want them...!

I see you're still less than hirsute, however. Clearly, you need to eat more Ohio Blue Bacon. (I should have made it Bradford Blue Bacon. More alliterative!)

And now, words of wisdom from the Seventh Doctor, as made up by myself years and years ago:

A bird in the hand is a bird enlightened.

Karen

(Pictures of Kodi, Athena and bacon by John Scalzi, used and edited with permission. Newspaper headline generators found at addletters.com and http://www.signgenerator.org/.
Dayton Daily News masthead used without permission, but I doubt they'll mind. Hugo and Oscar awards images used without permission - low res and should constitute fair use. All other photos by Karen Funk Blocher. So there!)

Thursday, January 18, 2007

Scalzi's Cheesy Question

the CheesemanWeekend Assignment #148: Cats. Cheese. There's only enough room on the planet for one of them -- and you have to decide which stays and which goes. Which do you choose and why?

Extra Credit:
what's your favorite breed of cat and/or type of cheese?

If the question stated that "There's only enough room in the house for one of them," I would literally agree with that proposition. I'm not a cat person at all. Never have been. I'm a lifelong dog person, cradle to grave, through and through. What's more I'm very, very allergic to cats. They give me asthma and everything. I'm only a teeny bit allergic to dogs.

I'm not allergic to cheese at all. Even if I were to unwrap, handle and consume a piece of cheese, I would suffer no ill effects.

Figure 1. Cheese.





Figure 2. Cat. (There is no figure 2)

Not being a cat person, I have a remarkably cat-free home, even without Scalzi's false dichotomy. I don't have plush toy cats, cat pictures, china cat figurines, cat books, cat calendars or catnip. I may have a weird little textured cat figurine that came in a $1.00 box of auctioned junk, but I don't know where that is. It may be a dog anyway. Oh, and I have cardboard Kliban cat ornaments.

So you see, losing the feline species would not impinge on my life one bit. It would actually enhance it, because I would be able to visit certain friends without getting ill ten minutes after I walk in the door. Losing cheese would be more of a problem. John and I both like cheese. It's low in carbohydrate, and frankly, there are quite a few dishes that don't taste nearly as good without it.

However, John Scalzi specified the whole planet in his question, and I'm not so selfish as to deprive Steve, Sara, Sarah, Linda, Steven, Carly, Dan, Anita, Jacob, Pat, Julie, John Scalzi and a zillion other people of their cats. I would rather give up cheese than not have Elvis and Pickles and Lopsided Cat and the rest out there in the world...far away from me.

Favorite cheese: cheddar
Favorite cat: Cheshire (all smile no cat)

Karen

P.S. Two entries tonight. Scroll down.

Karen's Fried Brain: a Recipe

Karen's brain on fire

Take one sleep-deprived human brain, female.
Add four hours of sleep.
Hit the snooze bar four times, but do not allow any additional sleep.
Add one Hershey's Kiss for breakfast.
Add one caffeine pill.
Add two ounces of diet cola, flat.
Fill with senseless numbers.
Place in ungreased frying pan.
Turn up the heat. Cook for 5 hours.
Add 1 chicken salad sandwich and 6 ounces of diet cola.
Increase heat. Cook for additional 6 hours.
Add two tablespoons of self-pity, and 1/4 cup guilt.
Mix thoroughly and pour into blog.
Season to taste. Serves two dozen.

Karen's brain, frying
(Alternate edit)

K.