Captain_Oblivious
DIS Dad #257, Galactic Salad Dodger
- Joined
- Nov 10, 2008
OK, finally back to to lay waste to.... errr...
playfully comment on the intro.
It's about time!
I suspect that there is a great deal of bribery and larceny required to actually pull this off.
It's like a bill coming together in Congress. You probably don't want to know what promises were made in order to make it happen.
One of the tires on your minivan seems to be leaking.
Well, it could be you that’s leaking, but then you’d probably have spelt that a mite differently.
How do you spell relief?
OK, but I’m bringing my red stapler with me, so just know… I’m armed.
+1
<<staples TPS report cover sheet to author’s forehead>>
Hey now! Getting a little violent here.
Well, now you know better.
(backs away slowly)
Not much of a stretch of the imagination required to derive that bit of information.
Well, there might be someone out there who feels differently. We call them "weirdos."
And have someone else pay for it, while we day dreaming here.
Ooh, I like this dream.
OK, now you’re just being delusional.
Snap out of it!
D'oh! Sorry, got carried away.
Yup… called that one back up at the top of this little discourse.
It’s the only way…
We're not above bribes.
Yo Mark!
Why don’t you tell us the story of how you acquired your rather apt moniker?
Well, it's pretty simple. There was a girl I liked in college. Before I met Julie, naturally. I was painfully shy around women, so I hadn't built up the courage to ask her out. We were a part of the same Christian student group and one Saturday, a bunch of us were doing a service project, serving breakfast at the Ronald McDonald House for the guests there. At the very end of our shift, we got to eat breakfast ourselves. The big table was mostly full, and there was a side table for two. This girl sat by herself at the side table. I was one of the last ones to get my food and was busy preparing my plate. Someone invited the girl over to the big table, and she said, "No, that's ok, Mark will sit with me here."
Except...
I didn't hear her. Totally missed it. I don't know if I was zoned out staring at a plate of bacon, or what. But I had no idea she had said anything. And naturally, not wanting to be too forward or obvious, I piled my plate high with food and sat at the big table.
A few friends both knew of my attraction to her and had heard her invitation loud and clear. One even asked, "What are you DOING???" And I had no idea what he was talking about.
Thus was born Captain Oblivious.
At least I didn't screw it up with Julie.
Are you allowed to say that out loud?
Yeah, I know that an indisputable fact, but are you allowed to point it out?
Well, the mods haven't banned me yet.
Must agree here.
It may be a money devouring machine, but it’s a very well run money devouring machine.
And a highly entertaining one.
They know their business.
Many other organizations could learn a lot from how Disney is run. Then again, some are lessons we wouldn't want them to learn.
Oh, Pu-leeeze…
Pup!
Well, I'm closer to the end than the beginning now.
Scotty happening is one thing…
But this “happening” is a whole other brand of: “oh myyyyyy…”
Surprise, surprise, surprise!
Nope, don’t got it…
Don’t need ‘em anymore, but they were never available.
That stinks. We've been blessed in that regard.
Nope, nope… don’t got it.
And that’s still a problem.
Usually a problem for us, too, but we were blessed again.
Well, that won’t be happening, but our house is also a dictatorship, so…
OK, now that might be doable with the right amount of coercion and monetary incentive.
But again, it’s not an issue any more for us so I suppose it all comes down to that pesky money thing.
Stupid money.
Good…
If it were an actual democracy, I’d be the one reporting you to the DSS.
Whew. I need to make sure I have my iron fist with me at all times.
Distant?
Have I ever told you about the properties of relativity in relation to time and the direct effect it has on kids?
How does it work relative to denial?
A selfless act of neigh epic proportions, that.
I'm glad someone appreciates the sacrifices we made.
I suspect it was steeped in near biblical quantities of sorrow, wailing and gnashing of teeth.
Frogs! There were frogs! And locusts!
Already done….
Check.
T’is the plan
Check.
A moral imperative…
Check.
Goes without saying…
And check.
I hate you!
Nooooo, not really, but you know…
I get it. I'd hate me too.