Disclaimer

On January 1, 2009, I started an experiment to write one new joke every day for at least one year. As 2009 rolled forward, the universe proceeded to deal me a series of events that left me with no lack of inspiration for new material. Most of these jokes have found their way into my on-stage routine, and most of them have become staples of my act.

Now that I have made it through my first year, my focus has shifted from quantity to quality. I still update with new jokes, just not on my original every frickin' day deadline. Please feel free to grade these jokes, and heckle them. If a joke gets heckled enough, I will go back and make them better. I want to make sure my audience gets their money's worth, even though this is a free service.

Thursday, April 30

The power of paranoid thinking

I attribute the majority of the happiness in my life to my tendency to always think of the worst case scenario in any situation. That way, not matter what happens, I'm never truly disappointed. Even if things are bad, I can smile and say, "Hey, at least I wasn't stabbed."

Wednesday, April 29

Assistant to the Executive Vice President in Charge of Marketing... Oh, just die already.

After a number of years working in graphic design and typesetting business cards, I've found that the worthlessness of your job is directly proportional to the number of syllables in your job title.

Tuesday, April 28

Boo, mofo!

There comes a time in every one's life where you just want to die, if anything, just to be able to haunt the crap out of everyone. Did you ever see the movie Poltergeist? Yeah, I could be down for some of that action.

Monday, April 27

Follow up question: Seriously?

I've always wanted to sneak into a press conference somewhere just to mess with the speaker. I'd get called upon and I'd ask something completely off-topic, like, "Senator, I have a two part question: Would you like the rest of this cake, and if not, are you sure? It's good cake." Just the thought of an entire press corp staring at me blankly and the security guards not quite knowing what to do... It just makes me giggle.

Sunday, April 26

Like Avis, I try harder

I'm the kind of guy that every woman wants to date... Right after they break up with someone. I'm the emotional equivalent of a rental car. I haul around all their baggage, and when they're ready to upgrade, they turn me back in. I should start charging a security deposit.

Saturday, April 25

Great Scot!

One of my favorite films from my youth is Back to the Future. However, it's hard for me to watch that movie nowadays because I can't help but think about how much deep shit Doc Brown is in by the end of that movie. If you look at that story objectively, he's technically guilty of:
  1. Trespassing on the Twin Pines/Lone Pine Mall
  2. Vandalism (starting fires in the parking lot)
  3. Animal cruelty
  4. Operating an unlicensed vehicle (remember the license plate fell off the DeLorean)
  5. Possible firearms charge (depending on whether that .357 magnum was registered)
  6. Possession of an unstable element without a permit (Plutonium)
  7. Speeding (88 MPH within the city limits)
  8. Endangering the safety of a minor (poor Marty)
  9. Treason/Conspiring with enemies of the State (in this case, the Libyans)
Not to mention that in California, when a death occurs during the commission of a felony, it's a instant charge of first-degree murder for each dead body. However, it's never clear if any of the Libyans actually died. They may have just been knocked unconscious by the crash into the photomat. In which case, his troubles are far from over (fatwa, anyone?)

Likewise, when you take the whole trilogy into account, he and Marty are in violation of several FAA regulations for flying two different unlicensed aircraft, obstruction of justice, breaking & entering, train robbery, abandoning a vehicle on the train tracks, countless acts of destruction of property, littering, assault... The list goes on!

Friday, April 24

One ring to bring them all, and at the reception, toast them.

When the Lord of the Rings Movies first came out, jewelers became swamped with requests for replicas of the One Ring to use as, get this, wedding rings! So, to symbolize their wedding vows, these couples want the embodiment of pure evil? Depending on your own point of view, that could seem really screwed up, or rather apt.

Thursday, April 23

Lex Luthor just held up Hancock Fabrics

One thing that always bugged me about Superman: They say that Ma Kent made Superman's suit out of the blanket he was wrapped in when he came to this planet. The suit can deflect bullets, resist fire and cold...practically indestructible. But it's one weakness, apparently, was pinking shears.

Wednesday, April 22

So, where are the cyborgs?

According to the news, the troubles of the big three automakers is leading to real estate prices plummeting in Detroit. But instead of the place becoming a ghost town, as is usually the case, companies are snatching up all of the land that goes on the market, investing in a brighter future in Detroit.

Wait a minute, wasn't this part of the bad guys' fiendish plot from Robocop? Did the Associated press fall asleep with late night cable on again?

Tuesday, April 21

The path to discovery

Nobody quests anymore. Everybody is on a crusade over one thing or another, which in the old days meant that you kill anyone who stands in your way. Not to say there's no killing involved in a quest, but it's not clearly sanctioned. That's how it all breaks down:
Crusade = kill
Quest = killing optional
Journey = no killing
Excursion = no killing, not as much walking
Study = no killing, no walking

Monday, April 20

More like a sign of really crappy postal service

There was a news report recently about a postcard that was finally delivered after being lost for 47 years. The report said it was like "a Tweet from the past". No, it was a postcard. If it was a tweet from the past, it'd read something like "OMG, U LIKE IKE? BETTR DED THN RED! LVIS RULZ!" Do you have any idea how hard that is to send on a rotary phone?

Sunday, April 19

Tulsa Time

On living in Tulsa, Oklahoma: This town is pretty well known across the country, but never well known for anything in particular. No musician has ever been described as having that "Tulsa sound". No artist is known for having a "real Tulsa sensibility". Tulsa is like your best friend's cousin. You've heard a lot about him, and you hung out with him that one time, but you dont really know anything about him.

Saturday, April 18

Order yours today!

I was at an outdoor festival this afternoon, and I saw a big tent with a sign that read AMISH WOMEN. I got in line and ordered one, plain.

Friday, April 17

Cheap Date

Just how low is my alcohol tolerance? Well, if I were to play the Leaving Las Vegas home game, it'd cost me thirty bucks, tops.

Thursday, April 16

Angry white people

One final thought about the Tea Parties: I heard of many people crying Fascism when the Secret Service told the crowd in D.C. to disperse. Note to these people: In a Fascist state, the Secret Service would've just opened fire into the crowd, not ask you nicely to disperse. And they let you guys come back after a robot opened the package one of your friends threw over the White House fence. Complaining that you had to go away for a couple hours is like bitching that your flight was delayed because you tried to carry on a broken clock held together with loose wires and modeling clay.

Wednesday, April 15

Special Tax Day Tea Party Edition

Three signs I saw protesters holding during the news coverage of the Tax Day Tea Parties:

1. TEA BAG OBAMA - You know, it's that kind of fantasizing that won Obama the gay vote.

2. NO TAXATION WITHOUT REPRESENTATION - I think we already fixed that problem, didn't we? A couple hundred years ago... It was kinda high on our to-do list.

3. A 4-year-old girl holding a sign that read REMEMBER WHAT JIMMY CARTER DID? - You do? Was there a special episode of Dora the Explorer I was not aware of?

Tuesday, April 14

So, rough day?

You don't have to be constantly fantasizing about the sweet release of death to work here, but it helps.

Monday, April 13

What next, Cholic?

After finally getting over my cold, I woke up this morning with my eyes hurting really bad. According to WebMD, I may have Pinkeye. But WebMD was really condescending about it, with all of the treatments being listed as if you're treating a five-year-old. But I did every thing they said to do, even washing all of my stuffed animals.

Sunday, April 12

They should sell egg-shaped aspirin

Easter is the worst day of the year to have a hangover. You get absolutely no sympathy. "Man, I feel like I've been dead for three days... Oh, right. Sorry."

Saturday, April 11

Please suck the power of the Lord from the wound.

If I were to ever choose a religion to follow, it'd have to be snake handling Pentecostal. You gotta respect any church that requires a regular shipment of anti-venom.