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Point-Counterpoint

A couple of weeks ago, Hamburger Brown and I were out enjoying Chicago’s grand Earth Day celebration. You know… planting trees, making bird feeders, recycling our soda cans and stuff like that. Well Hamburger Brown got a pamphlet about turning in people who litter and he FREAKED out! I guess he got hit once with a nasty diaper that someone threw out a car window.

Now he’s consumed with turning in law breakers who are spoiling our Mother Earth. Drop a cigarette on the ground….Rage! Spit out your gum on a bunny rabbit…ANGER! He’s called into the litter patrol hotline so much they’ve asked him to be a Litter Marshall. For reals! Check out his badge….pretty sweet, huh? So I’m telling you now…watch out for the fuzz. His name is Litter Marshall Hamburger Brown.

Point-Counterpoint

Sometimes, my friend Hamburger Brown and I play this game called Point/Counterpoint. Today’s game went like this:

Topic - Vampire or Leprechaun?

HB: Easy Peasy Japanesy. It’s better to be a vampire. You get to fly around and wear a cape. Capes rule. And I think you live in a castle.

ME: Wrong-o! Vampires can’t go surfing or boogie boarding unless they do it at night. Leprechauns can boogie board - and they have pots of gold! And they eat Lucky Charms and slide down rainbows! Awesome!

HB: Rainbows? LAME! Vampires get to be friends with Wolfman and Swamp Thing and The Mummy. Leprechauns have no friends.

ME: Hamburger Brown, you ignorant slut. Those aren’t the vampire’s friends - they’re his mortal enemies. They’re all out competing to eat people.

HB: Vampires’ mortal enemies are garlic and holy water, numbnuts! Plus, vampires totally have it better with the ladies. Who wants to get it on with a short guy in a green tuxedo?

ME: I get plenty of action with my green tuxedo.

HB: Yeah….can I borrow that next weekend?

Victory - ME! Right???

Delish Surprise!

Sorry it’s been a while since my last blog. I’ve been busy helping my mom with her latest endeavor. As many of you know, my mom - Buttercup Pickles - is a world-famous chef. Well, she just opened up a new bakery in Lincoln Park; it’s called Delish Surprise. She claims that people love surprise parties, so whenever a new customer enters the bakery, she yells “Surprise!” and throws a handful of confetti in their face. I think that gimmick will last about 2 weeks.

Regardless, this bakery is her opportunity to showcase some of her favorite dessert recipes. She’s got lemon squares, raisin somethings, fudge explosions and the best Turkish Delite this side of Narnia.

And, much to my chagrin, she’s created a Mr. Pickles cookie. See below. Tasty? Of course. Insane? Definitely.

 

American Idol Post Mortem

I know you’ve all been waiting for me to weigh in on the American Idol finale. Let me just say that I’ve needed a full day to absorb the importance of last night. Before I comment on the worst and best moments of the 2-hour extravaganza, I want to say that this finale was by far the best television I’ve ever watched in my entire life.

Down Low:
1. Mary J Blige. C’mon, MJ - the Screaming Yaminies wanted more Elliott! Let Snaggle have a moment! We love Elliott!
2. Daughtry. You heard me. He can take his beautifully sculpted eyebrows and shove them up his blowhole.
3. And shove Seacrest with his double lapel microphones up there while you’re at it.
4. And Clay Aiken’s hair.
5. And Chicken Little and the Littlest Cowboy and Paula Abdul and Al Jareau’s hat. Oh, and make some room for Meat Loaf and his red sweat rag.

The High Five:
1. Puck & Pickler. Taylor who? McPheever what? My TV actually cries when Pickler’s not on it. (I do too.)
2. Prince.
3. Prince’s back-up singers/dancers.
4. Ford commercial montage. Per my previous post, I’m hypnotized….
5. Simple majesty. Silent teary-eyed beauty. Thy name is Hasselhoff.

To sum up and in conclusion, American Idol is the best show ever and I can’t wait to see Pickler and the rest of the gang at the State Fair this summer! Yay!