Songs That Spell

On Tuesday night, I did another one of my Nameless Twitter Radio Shows. This week's theme was songs that spell out words in the lyrics. Here's the playlist:

  1. Hell by Squirrel Nut Zippers (me)
  2. Velouria by Pixies (me)
  3. Saturday Night by Bay City Rollers (Motherbumper)
  4. Lola by The Kinks (For A Different Kind Of Girl)
  5. Method Of Modern Love by Hall & Oates (Cool Zebras)
  6. Birdhouse In Your Soul by They Might Be Giants (Coffeequeen)
  7. Respect by Aretha Franklin (FlipFlopsChels)
  8. Fergalicious by Fergie (Charming & Delightful)
  9. Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani (Punk Rock Parents)
  10. D-I-V-O-R-C-E by Tammy Wynette (Mommymae)
  11. Harbor Coat by R.E.M. (Down-To-Earth Mama)
  12. R.O.C.K. In The U.S.A. by John Cougar Mellencamp (Gamerbabe360)
  13. Safety Dance by Men Without Hats (A Smeddling Kiss)
  14. Gloria by Van Morrison (Mommy Confessions)
  15. Pinhead by Ramones (Kimblahg)
  16. Your Dictionary by XTC (me)
  17. Nothing by Violent Femmes (me)
  18. The Boomin' System by LL Cool J (Down With Pants!)
  19. What It Takes by Aerosmith (Notes From The Bunker)
  20. Ouija Board, Ouija Board by Morrissey (The Weirdgirl)
  21. I'm Henry The VIII, I Am by Herman's Hermits (ClumberKim)
  22. Be Aggressive by Faith No More (Sashalyn)
  23. Steal My Sunshine by Len (Halushki)
  24. Mickey Mouse Club Theme (Backpacking Dad)
  25. The Campfire Song from Spongebob Squarepants (A Smeddling Kiss)
  26. Love by Nat King Cole (Honea Express)
  27. Magic Johnson by Red Hot Chili Peppers (Mom-101)
  28. F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E. by Pulp (No Artificial Scents Please)
  29. Fire In Cairo by The Cure (me)
  30. D.A.N.C.E. by Justice (Mamatulip)
  31. Word Up by Cameo (me)
  32. Quincy Punk Episode by Spoon (me)
I'd like to thank everyone for coming out for this week's show. Next week's show will be songs that have girls' names in the titles. Hope to see you there!

Here's the schedule for the next few weeks:

06.02 Songs about a girl
06.09 Desert island songs
06.16 Graduation year songs
06.23 Colorful songs
06.30 Covers
07.07 Artist Spotlight: David & David

If you can think of a theme that should be covered on one of my Nameless Twitter Radio Shows, please leave it in the comments. Thanks!

Live Blogging The 2009 Scripps National Spelling Bee



Eleven kids enter and only one kid leaves.

On Thursday night, Motherbumper and I blogged the 2009 Scripps National Spelling Bee. Here's the transcript:

Chag: And here's Tom Bergeron. I was really hoping they'd get someone new this year.
Motherbumper: OH NO NOT TOM BERGERON AGAIN
Chag: Cool! These kids have groupies. I see homemade signs in the audience!
Motherbumper: This is awesome. HOPE MONTAGE
Chag: I think Scrabble can sue for the "Hope" montage in the credits.
Motherbumper: The dreaded bell, I love it. And who was that Jeopardy kid?
Chag: No idea.
Motherbumper: Serena is the punk rock girl.
Chag: Definitely. She's got cool hair.
Motherbumper: SIDHARTH! Go dude
Chag: Sidharth! My money's on him. 2nd last year, 1st this year.
Motherbumper: Tim is a totally loveable square tho' gotta love his Star Wars and LOTR devotion
Chag: Tim looked nervous in his opening "getting to know you" thing.
Motherbumper: Yes he did but this isn't a comiccon, this is the big time.
Motherbumper:Scrabble has a total reason to sue if I see anymore random words in the sand
Chag: Ooh! She's an artist too.
Motherbumper: She got through Twilight in three hours - this is my girl
Chag: I'm rooting for Serena, but my money's on Sidharth. I still haven't gotten into Twilight.
Motherbumper: OH serena has a temper. I love it.
Chag: Ok. They didn't really need to spell effervescent for us, did they?
Motherbumper: Maybe it was for me (my spelling makes teachers go into omphaloskepsis)
Motherbumper: I don't think I can take looking at Tom being so casual. Could they put a desk in front of these men?
Chag: I know. Or at least film them from the waist up.
Motherbumper: Kyle likes to mutter but he can spell like a cool kid.
Motherbumper:I meant mumble, the kid mumbles
Chag: Is Kyle awake?
Motherbumper: I would hazard a guess at no
Motherbumper:Aishwarya has letters in her necklace - is that cheating?
Motherbumper:I'm a deipnosophist! Totally.
Chag: Aishwarya seems like a badass.
Motherbumper: I can totally talk to tables.
Motherbumper: Aishwarya's mother looks like a bad ass.
Motherbumper: Sidharth doesn't know rock paper scissors, how cute is that?
Chag: I feel sorry for him.
Motherbumper: Sidharth will be a neurosurgeon one day and he will be beating women off with sticks. I hope.
Motherbumper: Actually that sounds bad. He'll be turning them away for miles around.
Motherbumper: Just to be clear folks: Sidharth does not use sticks on women.
Chag: Yes. We don't want a lawsuit.
Chag: Dude! We have comments.
Motherbumper: REALLY? awesome.
Motherbumper: Always thinking dude, always thinking.
Motherbumper: Kennyi = Wisdom. What a cute kid.
Chag: He was even happy as a baby.
Chag: Ok. I'm beginning to think Scrabble paid for this product placement.
Chag: Kennyi's funny.
Motherbumper: I suppose this would be the place to plug the product.
Motherbumper: At least they know the audience can spell. I hope.
Chag: I don't think so. That's why they show the words for us as the kids spell them.
Motherbumper: Kennyi's trying not to laugh. I love this kid.
Motherbumper: He's got the attitude! LOVE IT.
Chag: Proud Dad!
Chag: Hydragyrum? There's no way to say that word without slurring.
Motherbumper: Kavya also dreams of being a neurosurgeon. Most of these kids seem to have that on their list of professions.
Chag: Whatever happened to wanting to be a fireman?
Motherbumper: GO SIDHARTH!
Motherbumper: Who has hairy hands...
Chag: Sidharth's mustache is filling in nicely.
Motherbumper: Another year and that puppy will be completely filled in.
Chag: I wonder if these kids could spell with their hands tied behind their backs.
Motherbumper: I think it's safe to say: Nope.
Chag: The rules: 1. You do not talk about Spelling Bee. 2. You do not talk about Spelling Bee.
Motherbumper: Now it's interesting to note that Tussah who is up next, is a fan of Michael Phelps and she also is interested in botany. I wonder if she could hazard a guess at what Michael Phelps favourite plant would be? [insert pot joke here]
Chag: Actually, there's only one rule: spell the damn word right.
Motherbumper: Tussah is NERVOUS!
Chag: Very nervous. And quit throwing those extra u's around!
Motherbumper: STOP ME - Canadians get testy when it comes to the "U"s
Chag: Don't faint, Tussah.
Motherbumper: DANG - she missed an R
Chag: And Tussah is our first casualty!
Motherbumper: First out and she sits on mom's lap. OH SWEET.
Motherbumper: Now the tears, poor thing.
Motherbumper: Neetu is enthusiastic!
Chag: Awful limity?
Motherbumper: I have no idea. I think they make these words up.
Chag: Definitely.
Chag: Fast speller! She rocks!
Motherbumper: ophelimity: Economic Satisfaction? Is there such a thing if you aren't a millionaire?
Chag: Ok. More Erin Andrews for now on!
Motherbumper: Who is this beauty queen interviewing the kids?
Motherbumper: She is wearing a chain around her neck.
Chag: Dude! That's ESPN's own Erin Andrews.
Motherbumper: Really? Seriously? She needs to fire her dresser.
Chag: I'll be her dresser!
Chag: Anasazi. Just spell it already.
Motherbumper: Anamika would like to be a cardiovascular surgeon and in her spare time write books. Um, Anamika - don't have kids or forget the book girlfriend.
Motherbumper: CYNICAL - you dog!
Chag: I want to hear his Gollum.
Motherbumper: Oh the wit of these spelly people
Motherbumper: psittacosis - they really do make this shit up
Motherbumper: Oh Tim, he gives very fragile high fives
Chag: Cross-promotion time! Dancing with the stars.
Chag: And they're showing Sidharth's lack of rock/paper/scissors knowledge again.
Motherbumper: Television has never really had any sham with the cross promotions. And Sidharth provides excellent sound and action bites, I'm sure of that.
Chag: Yeah, but ESPN/ABC seems to be the worst at it.
Chag: Worst offender, I should've said.
Motherbumper: I dunno, I glaze over each time I hear Dancing with the Stars.. Bring back Battle of the Stars or that Circus of the Stars - NOW THAT'S ENTERTAINMENT!
Chag: We're probably not to far from that coming back to television.
Motherbumper: Or Thunderdome of the Stars - I'd watch that.
Chag: Ok. When he said Shawn Johnson earlier, I was expecting a guy.
Motherbumper: same here - I have no idea who this is.
Chag: The kids are up there bored. This interview is going nowhere!
Motherbumper: That was a waste of time.
Chag: She asked "Can you use it in a sentence?" not a paragraph.
Chag: Geusioleptic? What's wrong with tasty?
Motherbumper: Go Ramya! Geusioleptic - if some guy said that to me, I'd slam his head with my kneecaps. This isn't a family show, is it?
Motherbumper: Serena is such a skater girl
Chag: I bet her spelling finger has black nail polish.
Motherbumper: Nooooooooo
Chag: NO! I didn't want to see her leave!
Motherbumper: That sucks.
Motherbumper: Okay, Kyle has woken up for round two.
Chag: Wow. Kyle made the top 10 last year, too.
Chag: I wonder what these kids do once they age-out of the Bees?
Motherbumper: Woah, he's 13? this would be his last year, wouldn't it?
Chag: I believe so.
Motherbumper: My money is: they spell for alcohol and joints in the school parking lot.
Chag: I like Aishwarya. Cocky.
Motherbumper: tagliatelle - why not say noodles?
Motherbumper: really, why complicate things folks. If I wrote the dictionary it would be so much better.
Motherbumper: It would be 26 pages long.
Chag: Confident. Cocky. Whatever.
Motherbumper: 24 - I'd eliminate X and J
Motherbumper: Aishwarya is cocky. And I love it.
Chag: Mine would be even shorter. I can use the word cool or awesome to describe damn near anything.
Motherbumper: show off
Motherbumper: damn... THAT
Motherbumper: 'S TRUE!
Chag: Ok. Are you speaking in code now?
Motherbumper: Yes, hit carriage return on this fancy typewriter thing and now I'm all screwed up.
Chag: Ok. This I Put A SPell On You montage is creeping me out.
Motherbumper: OKAY - these opening montage back from commercial things are hurting me.
Chag: Do they not know the guy that sings that is a vampire?
Motherbumper: yeah.. Kennyi is ready
Chag: I think Kennyi is auditioning for his own show.
Motherbumper: Did he just same DAMN
Motherbumper: ?
Chag: They're trying to be way too hip with the sentences this year.
Chag: Guyascutus sounds like something Tim would know more about.
Motherbumper: Yes, they must have been told by executives to up the hip quotion.
Motherbumper: Guyascutus sounds like another made up word - by a 13 year old girl talking about her first crush.
Chag: I thought Kennyi was getting ready to crash and burn there.
Chag: Oh no! Kaya's body can burn grass!
Motherbumper: This girl is hardcore. Kavya is dedicated.
Chag: I think hardcore can be used to define ALL of these contestants.
Motherbumper: She never asks for a definition - not even as a time killer? Come on girlfriend...
Motherbumper: I suppose they are all hardcore but some more than others.
Chag: BTW. You used the word "quotion" above. Can you use that in a sentence?
Motherbumper: no
Motherbumper: I'm not on stage dude
Motherbumper: blancmange - that's Canadian wordage
Motherbumper: Okay, her sister is super cute.
Chag: Her little sister seems happy for her.
Motherbumper: SIDHARTH!
Chag: Super Sid!
Chag: Apple Die Terium?
Chag: Waiting for you to make the Greek bath joke.
Motherbumper: apodyterium - the definition makes it sound like a massage parlour or men's club but usage made it even worse.
Motherbumper: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Chag: OH MY GOD! Super Sid bites it!
Motherbumper: Oh nozzzzzz
Motherbumper: And he's so bummed. So am I Sid, so am I.
Chag: Derriengue. It's a dessert that goes straight to your ass.
Motherbumper: Booyah!
Motherbumper: OH NOZZZZ Neetu is gone
Chag: Damn! They're dropping like flies now.
Chag: What was it about the word that gave you the most problems? Um... spelling it?
Chag: I'm not too upset. Because I have a life away from spelling.
Motherbumper: yes, the questions are never that great in these interview things...
Motherbumper: Anamika is totally buying time.
Chag: Totally stalling. She has no idea how to spell simnel.
Chag: She pulled it through!
Motherbumper: Tim's up!
Chag: Ruiter!
Motherbumper: Fav Musician is They May Be Giants - love it.
Chag: Favorite Musician: They Might Be Giants!
Motherbumper: ha!
Chag: Cool! We both can read!
Motherbumper: My helper monkey told me.
Motherbumper: Tim has to learn some posture techniques.
Chag: If Kennyi wins this, he'll be all over the tv for the next week.
Motherbumper: He will be an easy sell for the morning show circuits.
Chag: Ok. Can't they leave these poor seafood guys alone?
Motherbumper: nope - they will always tease the seafood guys
Chag: And of course we have to see the Euonym Girl.
Motherbumper: Axel-lottel - that's what happened to Stephanie Seymour, isn't it?
Chag: Is he reading the from the encyclopedia or the dictionary?
Motherbumper: He spent a lot of time coming up with these blurbs.
Chag: I don't like spelling!
Motherbumper: Kyle is competitive and doesn't like spelling. I love this boy.
Chag: Laid back. Or asleep.
Motherbumper: he is fueled by hatred.
Motherbumper: that is disguised in indifference
Chag: And now let's plug Wipeout.
Motherbumper: I have these urges to watch Wipeout
Chag: The greatest show in the History Of Mankind!
Chag: Hey! I spelled goombay right!
Motherbumper: Aishwarya always asks the most questions - she's like the bad cop
Motherbumper: I want Kennyi to win
Chag: Yes! And Kennyi lives to see another round.
Chag: So do I.
Chag: You checking the comments? FADKOG wants a "fueled by hatred disguised by indifference" t-shirt. I smell an Etsy shop.
Motherbumper: Kavya and her imaginary pen do it again!
Chag: Now we'll pimp the NBA!
Chag: I can spell NBA.
Motherbumper: Let's have a moment of silence for Sidharth's spot
Motherbumper: Now we move on to Anamika!
Chag: Kelly Clarkson is her favorite singer. I didn't think Clarkson would be anyone's favorite singer.
Motherbumper: Is that even possible?
Motherbumper: Go Tim!
Chag: Viscinosis? They want Tim out.
Motherbumper: TOTALLY
Motherbumper: I'd go for V too
Chag: Dark chocolate and TMBG? I'm ready to adopt Tim.
Motherbumper: OMG - he got it
Motherbumper: He's huggable.
Chag: Stop there.
Motherbumper: are you telling me to stop talkinga bout hugging Tim or just stop typing dammit!
Chag: I just wanted to stop you before the hugging led to other things.
Chag: Can we put an end to the $5 footlong commercials?
Motherbumper: I'm not pulling a Letterino dude, no fears.
Motherbumper: But he does look like my first boyfriend... I'm totally kidding.
Chag: There are a lot of kids left. I hope it doesn't end in a tie.
Motherbumper: Can that happen?
Chag: Yes.
Motherbumper: Didn' t I ask you the exact same question at this exact time last year?
Chag: There are only x number of rounds. Solve for x, because I don't know the answer.
Chag: There is no need for the word iliopsoas to exist.
Chag: I think Kyle's ready to go home to bed.
Chag: I have always loved the word coquette.
Motherbumper: I think Kyle is too cool for this.
Motherbumper: Aishwarya kinda scares me with her questions.
Chag: I know. Her voice is deeper than mine.
Motherbumper: tick tock tick tock tick tock
Motherbumper: our first time clock goes yellow now
Motherbumper: tick tock tick tock tick tock
Chag: Did you notice the time? HELL YES I NOTICED THE TIME!
Motherbumper: And she got that made up word XEBEC
Motherbumper: If she had time, she would have sassed him first
Motherbumper: Kennyi is a total ham
Chag: Kennyi talks to himself a lot, though.
Chag: Grisaille? Isn't that Tom Brady's wife?
Motherbumper: hey-o!
Chag: You know, I have no trouble believing Ozzy needs a GPS system to find his bathroom.
Motherbumper: I was just thinking the same thing. I wonder how many takes it took to get that coherent?
Chag: Um. Apparently they stopped before they reached coherence.
Motherbumper: it was better than expected. Though I have no idea what he actually said and was selling. But the Samsung bag helped.
Motherbumper: I think Stand and Stuff Taco shells are pure genius.
Chag: Flat-bottomed tacos! Why the hell hasn't this been invented before now?
Motherbumper: Here comes the Newlyweds? Oh my, the 70s are back in full force
Motherbumper: but hybrid with Fear Factor set left-overs
Chag: How do you get a ticket to be in the studio audience at the Bee?
Chag: Tom and the other guy sure seem to enjoy these sentences.
Motherbumper: They are worth a chuckle
Motherbumper:Anamika gets Nutella?
Motherbumper:Neufchatel? Ninehouses?
Chag: I thought they said newchapelle. As in we will never see any new Chapelle shows.
Motherbumper: ha! I will never tire of Dave Chapelle jokes
Motherbumper: no tripping this girl up!
Chag: Mom is a little too excited.
Motherbumper: Wake up Tim!
Chag: Oh wait, that was Grandma.
Motherbumper: Tim gets crouton?
Chag: Crouton?
Motherbumper: what the hell?
Motherbumper: ohhhh cre-tonne
Motherbumper: like what the kids used to call me at school
Chag: Can you use the word in a short story please?
Chag: Actaully, I was think cretin at first, too.
Chag: Cool! I can't even spell actually.
Chag: But at least I'm not making up words like quotion.
Motherbumper: zing with that short story dig - so true. This guy stayed up all night coming up with these "use in a sentence" dealios. He probably is secretly saying to himself as each kid comes up "ask to use it in a sentence, come on now, ASK"
Chag: All night? He's been busy on these for at least a week, maybe a month.
Motherbumper: And don't think I didn't notice that "quotion" dig boy - I can make up words if I want to.
Motherbumper: I was pretending to be a studio exec! anything goes!
Chag: This thing ain't ending at 10.
Motherbumper: It ran over last year too.
Motherbumper: I though he said "Um, uh - revelle"
Motherbumper: But it's bitterness - amarevole.
Chag: I think she's saying it right. Move along.
Chag: Shouldn't we be at the yellow light by now?
Chag: Ding!
Motherbumper: Oh that sucks. Ramya is out.
Motherbumper: I wonder if they have a stick on stage to wake folks like Kyle.
Chag: Did you see LuvMyLabby's comment about Tim having a Church Lady smirk? Good stuff.
Chag: It's past his bedtime.
Motherbumper: OMG - Tim is the church lady!
Motherbumper: Prepare youself. Aishwarya is yellin'!
Chag: Aishwarya looked pissed before she even heard the word.
Motherbumper: Lots of cheese words tonight - or is that just me?
Chag: God I hope she wins.
Chag: Wow. You and Tom both with the cheese comments.
Motherbumper: Make one separated at birth joke, and I break your knees.
Chag: She's going to miss this one. The spelling's too weird.
Chag: Caerphilly.
Motherbumper: Caerphilly. Why not just buy philly, it's easier.
Motherbumper: booyah!
Chag: Proved me wrong!
Motherbumper: Pal-o-chicken?
Chag: Pollo chicken?
Motherbumper: palatschinken?
Motherbumper: they are making this stuff up
Chag: Yeah. And throwing in a lot of unnecessary consonants.
Chag: Kennyi hears voices.
Motherbumper: I think you are right - but he
Motherbumper: OH NOZZZZZZ
Motherbumper: KENNYI NOOOO
Chag: Aw man!
Chag: Just Tim & Aishwarya to root for now.
Motherbumper: Tim's my dude. Though I'm Aishwarya will yell at me if I don't root for her.
Chag: A cock says?
Motherbumper: tee hee hee
Chag: Ecossaise.
Motherbumper: oh yah, she played her organ
Motherbumper: fackeltanz?
Motherbumper: some german guy asked me to do that one time but I said no
Chag: Ponkletonts or whatever the hell he's saying in another unnecessary word.
Chag: Bad-da-duh!
Motherbumper: I'm going to say I'm surprised that Anamika has made it this far.
Chag: I can't even HEAR what they're saying let alone begin to spell these words.
Chag: Ding!
Motherbumper: ohnozzzzz!
Motherbumper: bye bye Anamika
Motherbumper: Here comes to Tim!
Motherbumper: Jack Minnow!?
Chag: Jack Minnow?
Motherbumper: JINX
Motherbumper: jacqueminot - srsly? these are the words?
Motherbumper: He's Dad is rocking the facial hair
Motherbumper: HIS DAD - my goodness - I can't spell tonight.
Chag: Yeah. I noticed that beard earlier. But I grew up with a lot of Amish people, so I refrained.
Motherbumper: No mocking. I'm respecting the beard and 'stache.
Chag: I HAVE to see Land Of The Lost on opening weekend.
Motherbumper: I want to see Land of the Lost so bad
Chag: That and that Zack Zalskdjalksjflkjlj movie with Mike Tyson about that night in Vegas.
Motherbumper: I thought I had made that show up until I saw the promo for that movie. My brain works that way.
Chag: Zach Galifianakis we'll call him. Since that's his name and all.
Motherbumper: I do not know this film - I must check it out.
Chag: The Hangover.
Motherbumper: What are all these people doing together in one commercial?
Chag: It's just a big promo for the network.
Motherbumper: I had it on mute, it confused me.
Chag: Aren't you used to seeing this by now? The Spelling Bee has just been one big promo for the network.
Chag: Scizofiend!
Chag: That's me.
Motherbumper: I don't watch American channels in real time. There I said it.
Chag: Oh wait. Schizaffin.
Motherbumper: I PVR everything.
Motherbumper: I've been called that - schizaffin
Motherbumper: And yer' out!
Chag: He can go to bed now!
Motherbumper: Go sleep Kyle.
Motherbumper: Aishwarya is on the war path
Motherbumper: she's kicking butt
Chag: Man. She went with the w. She rocks!
Chag: Wisent.
Chag: Dye a seal?
Motherbumper: Joe Biden's wife is there? woah.
Chag: Like she's got something else to do on a Thursday night.
Motherbumper: true enough - survivor is over now.
Chag: Poor Tim. He just gave up halfway through those pronunciations.
Motherbumper: booyah!
Chag: Ooh! Championship Word time!
Motherbumper: I wish they would call this sudden death
Chag: Ooh. she's pissing off the judges.
Motherbumper: antonomasia - you've been dooced Aishwarya!
Chag: Yes!
Chag: Bookie meast?
Motherbumper: Wookie Meat?
Chag: How are these championship words determined? We just throw a lot of letters together and make these words up.
Wookie Meat wins.
Motherbumper: foraflam?
Chag: Ora flem.
Chag: I was in a band called Flem once. Totally true story.
Motherbumper: seriously?
Chag: See, it was Phlegm, but we were totally punk and called it Flem.
Chag: We ruled.
Motherbumper: that is so punk rock
Motherbumper: Why a beara?
Motherbumper: guayabear - they ARE making these words up
Chag: So it's a t-shirt, is what you're telling us. Much easier to say than guayabera.
Motherbumper: omg, it is just a shirt.
Chag: Stay golden, Pony Boy.
Motherbumper: tick tock tick tock
Motherbumper: yellow light!
Motherbumper: booyah!
Chag: Sorry. I have to say that anytime I hear the word gold or golden.
Motherbumper: I see Yoshi?
Chag: Another forty-second sentence for isagoge.
Chag: Do their finger pencils have erasers?
Motherbumper: seriously - was the word even in that speech?
Motherbumper: 19 words to go!
Chag: Men hear?
Motherbumper: no - no they don't
Chag: BOO! HISS!
Motherbumper: way to defend the sex there dude
Motherbumper: sophrosyne - booyah!
Chag: NOOOOOOOOOOO!
Motherbumper: OH NOZZZZ Aishwarya is out
Chag: I hate to see these kids crying when they go out.
Chag: My Cenis?
Chag: Detachable Cenis.
Motherbumper: giggle
Chag: Maecenas.
Motherbumper: noooooooooooooooooo
Chag: Aw man! It's over, then. Right?
Chag: Wrong.
Chag: C'mon, miss it!
Motherbumper: Nope - Tim and his high waist band might be back.
Chag: I want Tim & Aishwarya back.
Motherbumper: she won't miss- she's the terminator
Chag: She's smiling. She knows Laodicean.
Motherbumper: totally - she's teasing with her finger pen
Motherbumper: BOOY AH!
Chag: And it's over!
Motherbumper: Kavya is representing Kansas!
Motherbumper: Go Kavya!
Chag: What does the E.W. Scripps Company do?
Motherbumper: run spelling bees based on made up words about cheese.

The Jack Factor

In Fargo Rock City, Chuck Klosterman rates some of his favorite albums based on something he calls the "Jack Factor." Basically, it's how much money someone would have to pay him to never intentionally listen to an album again (if a song from the album came on the radio or when he was out in public, he was free to listen to it).

I found this idea very intriguing (actually, I fell in love with most of what I read in the book. Between the small town life and the love of metal and hair bands, I feel I could've written the book. Only my version would've sucked.). He ranks releases by Ratt, Junkyard, Warrant, Poison, Faster Pussycat, and many other hair bands and gives them a price range between $66 for Van Halen's 1984 and $5,001 for Appetite For Destruction (but I saw in an interview that he has since increased that number to $25,000.).

Even though I ranked Nine Inch Nails' The Downward Spiral as my #1 album on my Top 100 Albums Of All Time list (if you click on the link, I have no idea what happened to all the album covers), one spot ahead of Guns N' Roses' Appetite For Destruction, I would have to say you would have to pay me more money to never listen to Appetite again (actually, that album should've been my #1. I need to go back and reorder that whole damn thing). How much? If money were not an issue (we were living comfortably, not rich, but comfortable), I would go with $8,000. But right now, I would probably give up "Rocket Queen" and the album's eleven other tracks for 14 bucks and change.

It's your turn. Pretend you had all the money you needed to pay your bills and still have a little bit left over at the end of the month. Let me know in the comments what album you would most hate to part with and how much it would cost me to take it off your hands.

Memorable Day

Ella took the kids to her folks' house this past weekend, leaving me thirty-two hours to myself (not that I was counting). Armed with my camera and several sodas, I hit the road to clear my head.

I hit the back roads. The country roads. The roads that twist and turn, where the only other vehicles you see are motorcycles and tractors. The roads where every deer crossing sign is riddled with bullet holes or has a Rudolph nose. The roads that feel like freedom.

I had this friend whose mother referred to these roads as pig paths. To each her own.

Before I returned home late Saturday evening, I had ripped the cover off of Sonic Youth's Goo and left it on an altar (because it's rude not to leave an offering when you visit a sacred place) and walked through a town I once knew like the back of my hand but now feels totally foreign to me.

I came back reenergized. Refreshed. Ready to tackle anything and everything that comes my way.

Christ, I needed this.

I hope you are able to spend Memorial Day with the ones you love.

And for those of you who don't live in the U.S.? Have fun at work, suckers!

Birth Year Songs

On Tuesday night, I did another one of my Nameless Twitter Radio Shows. This week's theme was songs from the year you were born. Here's the playlist:

  1. Knock Three Times by Tony Orlando And Dawn (me)
  2. Cracklin' Rosie by Neil Diamond (me)
  3. Just Like Heaven by The Cure (FlipFlopsChels)
  4. Pleasant Valley Sunday by The Monkees (For A Different Kind Of Girl)
  5. Brown Eyed Girl by Van Morrison (Parentopia)
  6. She Loves You by The Beatles (Connecticut Mom)
  7. Me And Bobby McGee by Janis Joplin (Childs Play x2)
  8. Life On Mars? by David Bowie (The Weirdgirl)
  9. Whip It by Devo (WaAngel)
  10. Scarlet Begonias by The Grateful Dead (Kimblahg)
  11. My Ding-A-Ling by Chuck Berry (Phenom's World)
  12. American Pie by Don McLean (The Mom Slant)
  13. Rocket Man (I Think It's Going To Be A Long Long Time) by Elton John (Chicky Chicky Baby)
  14. Anarchy In The U.K. by The Sex Pistols (Mommymae)
  15. Rock And Roll by The Velvet Underground (me)
  16. I Think I Love You by The Partridge Family (me)
  17. Rhinestone Cowboy by Glen Campbell (Attack Of The Redneck Mommy)
  18. Mother's Little Helper by The Rolling Stones (ClumberKim)
  19. Blue by Joni Mitchell (Spicy Elf)
  20. Maggie May by Rod Stewart (Spookiez Spot)
  21. Killer Queen by Queen (Badass Dad)
  22. Riders On The Storm by The Doors (No Artificial Scents Please)
  23. Here I Go Again by Whitesnake (The Perks Of Being Me)
  24. Signs by Five Man Electrical Band (Mommy Confessions)
  25. Landslide by Fleetwood Mac (Sashalyn)
  26. (The Angels Wanna Wear My) Red Shoes by Elvis Costello (Down With Pants!)
  27. Suspicious Minds by Elvis Presley (Motherbumper)
  28. It's Still Rock And Roll To Me by Billy Joel (Issas Crazy World)
  29. Wide World by Cat Stevens (me)
I'd like to thank everyone who came out for the show. Sorry I couldn't get to everyone's requests. For those of you who may me interested, here's the breakdown of listeners to Tuesday night's show based on the year they were born (I included those who didn't get their requests played):






























1964 - 11970 - 11975 - 21987 - 2
1966 - 21971 - 61976 - 2

1967 - 41972 - 31977 - 1

1968 - 21973 - 21978 - 1

1969 - 11974 - 31980 - 2


For the math nerds in the house (holla!), here's another breakdown:

The mean is 1973.
The median is 1972.
The mode is 1971.
The range is 23 years.

Please join me next week when we'll be playing songs that spell out words!

Shunned

I have a new post up at Imperfect Parent. It's about how my wife and I are unintentionally embarrassing our daughter. Check it out and let me know what you think. Thanks!

Prey Of Birds: The Prequel

It's not like I woke up one day and decided to hate our avian friends. Taken separately, their attacks against me may not seem like much, but when you look at the sum of the parts, you'll see that I had no choice but to declare war on birds.

1984

I guess it all started during the final days of the summer of 1984. I was walking along the boardwalk in Wildwood, New Jersey, euphoric from the recent win of some cheap, plastic trinket acquired by putting roughly 183 nickels in those coin waterfall machines (the official gateway drug to slots). The sun was hot, but I was hotter in my "We Came, We Saw, We Kicked Its Ass" Ghosbusters t-shirt and my wrap-around shades.

I may be mistaken as my memory is somewhat foggy, but there's a damn good chance I was strutting down the boardwalk, a dangerous mix of summer sweat, hormones, and Bill Murray memorabilia, until a bird shit all over my exposed leg. I looked up in the sky and saw the laughing seagull heckling me as he headed toward an unsuspecting elderly couple sharing a bag of popcorn. The strutting turned to running as I hurried back to my grandparents' rental to clean myself up because, let's face it, it's hard to flirt with fourteen-year-old girls when you've got birdshit all over your leg.

1997

Many years later, I was sharing an apartment with my then-girlfriend/now-wife and our lovable, but dumb basset hound. Four or five Canadian geese also called the apartment complex home, though I think their rent was much cheaper. During the spring of that year, they became extremely territorial. When I would take my basset out for a walk, we would often stumble across a goose or two. I tried to keep her away from these beasts, but more often than not, we would find ourselves within striking distance of a goose.

When we got too close to one of the devils, it would start hissing at us. Hissing, not honking. Honking is what they do when they're flying overhead in their v-shaped formations, trying to fool you into thinking they're cute. Hissing is what they do when they're readying to attack. Unfortunately, my dog thought this hissing was goosespeak for "Wanna play?" So she ran toward the goose, tail-a-wagging. The goose mistook my basset's friendliness as an affront, so the goose opened its mouth, displaying its eight-inch-long teeth.

While a good majority of the population is blissfully unaware that geese hiss, I'm sure an even greater number of people do not realize that geese, despite their tiny mouths, possess eight-inch-long teeth. I think they must be retractable or something.

Not wishing to have my basset hound get its eyes pecked out and eventually mauled by a pissed off goose, I picked up my dog and ran as fast as I could back to the apartment while carrying sixty pounds of hound with a goose hissing at my heels.

2004

Despite my fear of birds, my pregnant wife talked me into taking two-year-old Zoey to a nearby pond to feed the ducks. I figured if push came to shove, I could probably take a duck, so I reluctantly agreed.

The three of us were down there for about half an hour, feeding pieces of bread to the very sweet and grateful ducks, taking photographs, and enjoying the autumn day when I heard the bloodcurdling cry of one of nature's deadliest creatures.

HONK!

I froze.

I looked across the pond and saw three Canadian geese standing on the shore, eyeing us. Finally, they entered the water and began swimming toward us.

HONK! HONK! HONK!

Watching the geese closing in on us, I felt like Chief Brody as the great white barreled toward the Orca. But since I did not have a rifle and the geese didn't have oxygen tanks in their mouths, I did the only thing I could do: I swooped up Zoey and yelled, "ELLA! GEESE!" We all ran back to the car and watched the geese chase the ducks away and dine on the remaining breadcrumbs.

1991

It was springtime and I was a twenty-one-year-old college student, a moment in time that most people would look back on fondly as their Glory Days.

Instead, I was trying to figure how to get to class alive.

Every morning, I stood in front of the library, psyching myself up for the impending battle. I secured my bookbag tightly to my back. Knowing damn well it could've been my last cigarette, I sucked that thing until I tasted filter. Finally, I took off across the street in a fast gait, all jittery while constantly looking ahead, behind, to the left and right, and above me as I made my way toward the chemistry building. I must've looked like a crackhead.

It never struck from the same spot twice, but for two solid weeks, a bird would swoop down from the sky, grab some of my long, blond hair in its beak, and try to rip it from my head. Once the attack began, I would swing my hands blindly at my head as my fast gait turned into a full-out run, accompanied by a girlish scream.

I tried hats. I tried walking with my bookbag over my head. I tried alternate routes. The bird still found me.

And my hair.

But after two weeks, the attacks stopped. I never saw the bird again and can only assume that it had finally accumulated enough of my hair to build a proper nest. I later found out that I wasn't the only one it had been targeting: a female classmate with hair of similar length and color had also been unsuccessfully trying to fend off the bird.

Conclusion

I seem to have a lot of stories that involve me running from birds.

But it's time for revenge.

The chickens are coming home to roost.

Songs About Animals

On Tuesday night, I did another one of my Nameless Twitter Radio Shows, only this one was special because it was guest-hosted by The Weirdgirl. Her theme was songs and bands that mentioned animals. Here's the playlist:

  1. Nellie The Elephant by Toy Dolls (The Weirdgirl)
  2. The Bad Touch by Bloodhound Gang (The Weirdgirl)
  3. Who's Gonna Ride Your Wild Horses by U2 (For A Different Kind Of Girl)
  4. Fly Like An Eagle by Steve Miller Band (FlipFlopsChels)
  5. Atomic Dog by George Clinton (Sweatpantsmom)
  6. Baby's Coming Back by Jellyfish (me)
  7. Black Dog by Led Zeppelin (Mommy Confessions)
  8. Eye Of The Tiger by Survivor (Dirt & Noise)
  9. House Of The Rising Sun by The Animals (Charming & Delightful)
  10. I Am The Walrus by The Beatles (Cool Zebras)
  11. Monkey Gone To Heaven by Pixies (The Blog At 16th And Q)
  12. Bring On The Dancing Horses by Echo & The Bunnymen (Coffeequeen)
  13. Rain Bird by Love And Rockets (The Weirdgirl)
  14. I Don't Like Mondays by The Boomtown Rats (The Weirdgirl)
  15. Dimension by Wolfmother (Cheeky's Hideaway)
  16. Hungry Like The Wolf by Duran Duran (No Artificial Scents Please)
  17. Cool For Cats by Squeeze (Mr. Big Dubya)
  18. Shock The Monkey by Peter Gabriel (HomeschoolDaddy)
  19. Too Many Puppies by Primus (Mommy Is Moody)
  20. Werewolves Of London by Warren Zevon (Kimblahg)
  21. Don't Forget Me (When I'm Gone) by Glass Tiger (Corinnaelaine)
  22. Brass Monkey by Beastie Boys (The Weirdgirl)
  23. Dixie Chicken by Little Feat (Mommymae)
  24. Joy To The World by Three Dog Night (EarnestGirl)
  25. The Lovecats by The Cure (No Artificial Scents Please)
  26. Sheep Go To Heaven by Cake (The Weirdgirl)
I'd like to thank everyone for coming out and requesting songs this week. But most of all, I'd like to thank The Weirdgirl for her kind donation to the YMCA!

Next week's theme will be songs from the year you were born. Hope to see you then.

Prey Of Birds

I neither live in Canada nor do I live near a body of water. So can someone please explain why Canadian geese have taken up residence in my neighborhood?

I've always been smart enough to keep a safe distance when it comes to geese. I know my place in the pecking order.

But it's becoming harder and harder to steer clear of the geese. They're quite brazen. I see them all around the neighborhood, snarling traffic and daring people to hit them.

Yesterday, I saw two geese standing on my neighbor's roof. Have you ever seen a goose standing on someone's roof?

No.

No one has. Geese don't stand on people's roofs.

There are only two reasons to explain the sudden increase in the goose population in my neighborhood.

Either they're here to help me in my quest for world domination.

Or they're here to kill me.

My money's on the latter.

I hate birds.

Happy Mother's Day

Song: Take Your Mama by Scissor Sisters



I'd like to wish all the Mothers out there a very, very Happy Mother's Day! Hope you're treated to breakfast in bed, homemade cards, and all that fun stuff.

And if you're as lucky as my wife, maybe your husband bought you a Flirty Girl Fitness Pole for Mother's Day, too!

Music For Mother's Day

On Tuesday night, I did another one of my Nameless Twitter Radio Shows. In honor of Mother's Day, this week's theme was songs about moms. Here's the playlist:

  1. Mother by The Police (me)
  2. Volvo Driving Soccer Mom by Everclear (me)
  3. Stacy's Mom by Fountains Of Wayne (FlipFlopsChels)
  4. Good Mother by Jann Arden (Left Coast Floyds and Attack Of The Redneck Mommy)
  5. Mama Said Knock You Out by LL Cool J (For A Different Kind Of Girl)
  6. Mother's Little Helper by The Rolling Stones (Cool Zebras)
  7. Julia by The Beatles (Mommymae)
  8. Fire On Babylon by Sinead O'Connor (Red Pen Mama)
  9. Mother by Pink Floyd (ImWendy)
  10. Simple Man by Lynyrd Skynyrd (Mr. Big Dubya)
  11. Sherry Darling by Bruce Springsteen (The Blog At 16th And Q)
  12. Does Your Mother Know by ABBA (No Artificial Scents Please)
  13. Dear Mama by 2Pac (Katekross)
  14. Tie Your Mother Down by Queen (Harmzie's Way)
  15. Motorcycle Mama by The Sugarcubes (me)
  16. Kyle's Mom Is A Big Fat Bitch from South Park (me)
  17. Mama, I'm Coming Home by Ozzy Osbourne (Seriously Mama)
  18. Mother by Danzig (Sashalyn)
  19. Mommy's Little Monster by Social Distortion (Left Coast Mama)
  20. Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys by Willie Nelson and Waylon Jennings (Coffeequeen)
  21. Mother Mother by Tracy Bonham (A Smeddling Kiss)
  22. Mama by Spice Girls (Life Candy)
  23. Mama Told Me Not To Come by Three Dog Night (Kimblahs)
  24. Surrender by Cheap Trick (The Weirdgirl and Spellweavers)
  25. Mother And Child Reunion by Paul Simon (ClumberKim)
  26. Treat Your Mother Right by Mr. T (Cheeky's Hideaway)
  27. Up Against The Wall Redneck Mother by Jerry Jeff Walker (me)
  28. Mama by My Chemical Romance (me)
  29. Mama Weer All Crazee Now by Slade (me)
  30. Harper Valley P.T.A. by Jeannie C. Riley (me)
  31. I Saw Your Mommy by Suicidal Tendencies (me)
I'd like to thank everyone who came out for the show. Sorry I ignored your requests and hijacked the show toward the end, but there were a few songs that needed to be played.

Please drop by next week for a very special show: The Weirdgirl will be guest hosting! Her theme will be songs that mention animals.

I Love I Love You, Beth Cooper

Last week, I read Larry Doyle's I Love You, Beth Cooper. It's about a nerdy valedictorian who confesses his secret love for the head cheerleader during his valedictorian speech. Comedic hijinks ensue.

Since Doyle is a former writer for The Simpsons, it should come as no surprise that this book is hilarious. It's dialogue-heavy and is just begging to be made into a movie.

Which it is.

According to the trailer, it comes out on July 10th. By the looks of the trailer, it stays pretty true to the book.

Except for one thing.

It stars Hayden Panettiere, the star of that superhero show that comes on Monday nights. While she's cute and seems like a decent enough actress, she also seems like someone that doesn't do nudity. I might be mistaken, but I noticed in the trailer there's a locker room scene where she flashes the valedictorian (a scene which plays out quite differently in the book), only the scene is shot from her back.

In order to make a great teenage sex comedy, you must have nudity!

When Hollywood buys the rights to my book, there will be a clause in the contract stating that the main actress must appear nude in at least one scene in the movie.

Because everyone wants to see a full-frontal shot of a female Bigfoot.

The Ghost Rescuer

There's a ghost that lives in a nearby town.

Since 1923, people traveling near a bridge underpass have encountered the ghost of a young hitchhiker named Lydia. She gets in the car and gives the driver an address. When the driver reaches the destination, he finds that she has disappeared.

Please stop rolling your eyes.

She is real.

While I have never seen her myself, I do have proof of her existence: many years ago, they closed her underpass and built a new one forty feet away. Why the hell would they go through the trouble of building a new underpass if they weren't trying to keep people from picking up a ghost?

You're not rolling your eyes anymore, are you?

I now find myself concerned for Lydia's safety. About two months ago, they closed the road that leads to the underpass. This road will remain closed until the end of the year due to "renovations." I don't claim to be an expert on such things, but surely it doesn't take a year to renovate an underpass. There's only one logical explanation: the government is trying to catch or kill Lydia!

Quit laughing. Here's more proof for the unconvinced: they're putting a sidewalk through her original underpass. Would you build a sidewalk through a ghost's home? Not unless you know the ghost has been successfully removed. I've connected the dots and the dots don't lie.

So I have decided to save Lydia. The only problem is I don't know how one goes about catching ghosts. I've seen Ghostbusters and all, but that's not really helpful as I lack the wherewithal to a build proton pack. Do you think I could catch her in a bottle? Or does that only work on genies?

Of course, if I do happen to snare her, what the hell do I do with her? I can't very well drive out to the country and drop her off on the side of some deserted road like an unwanted pet. Maybe I could find some old Victorian and she could rattle chains in the attic all night long. Or maybe I should just bring her home with me and she could babysit the kids.

Once I figure out all the details, I'm coming for you, Lydia. Be gentle with me. I'm only trying to help.

1989

On Tuesday night, I did another one of my Nameless Twitter Radio Shows. This week, I finished off the ten-week look at the 80s with songs from albums that came out in 1989. Here's the playlist:

  1. Hey Ladies by Beastie Boys (me)
  2. Negative Creep by Nirvana (me)
  3. Pictures Of Matchstick Men by Camper Van Beethoven (…For A Different Kind Of Girl)
  4. We Didn't Start The Fire by Billy Joel (FlipFlopsChels)
  5. Closer To Fine by Indigo Girls (MFA_Mama)
  6. This Woman's Work by Kate Bush (Cool Zebras)
  7. Edie (Ciao Baby) by The Cult (Left Coast Mama)
  8. Wave Of Mutilation (UK Surf) by Pixies (The Mom Slant)
  9. Mean People Suck by NOFX (Ramblings Of A Tired Mama)
  10. Wicked Game by Chris Isaak (A Vapid Blonde)
  11. Rock On by Michael Damian (Nutella Is Evil)
  12. I Wanna Be Adored by The Stone Roses (Coffeequeen)
  13. She Drives Me Crazy by Fine Young Cannibals (Connecticut Mom)
  14. Just A Friend by Biz Markie (Kimblahg)
  15. Buffalo Stance by Neneh Cherry (Mr. Big Dubya)
  16. Falling To Pieces by Faith No More (me)
  17. Waiting Room by Fugazi (me)
  18. Money For Nothing/Beverly Hillbillies by "Weird Al" Yankovic (DigitalRob)
  19. Heaven by Warrant (Notes From The Bunker)
  20. Pictures Of You by The Cure (Major Bedhead)
  21. 38 Years Old by Tragically Hip (Harmzie's Way)
  22. Pop Song '89 by R.E.M. (Left Coast Floyds)
  23. Mayor Of Simpleton by XTC (The Weirdgirl)
  24. Veronica by Elvis Costello (Spellweavers)
  25. Cherish by Madonna (EarnestGirl)
  26. Round & Round by New Order (No Artificial Scents Please)
  27. Knock Me Down by Red Hot Chili Peppers (Real Men Drive Minivans)
  28. Sowing The Seeds Of Love by Tears For Fears (me)
  29. The Gas Face by 3rd Bass (me)
Thanks to everyone who came out and listened to the show! I really enjoyed taking a year-by-year trip through the 80s and hope you did as well. Next week, we'll return to themed shows with a look at songs about mothers. Hope to see you there!