Fractured fairy tales from a 50-something
I learned a new phrase today. Ready kids? It’s “Youth-impaired.”
Excuse my French but, “What the fuck?”
Youth-impaired? If 50 is the new 30, I’m going to go find the bastard that came up with that line and bitch-slap him ’til his teeth rattle. If it’s a woman, I’ll give her a “super-sized” piece of my mind. What’s left of it anyway (in my decrpit, youth-impaired state).
Youth-impaired my ass. I’ll sic the Fireball XL-5 crew on ‘em…
“Ready Steve?”
“Right, Venus!”
The best explanation I can think of is to listen to the Bob Wayne's Weblog theme song. Yes, that's right, I have a theme song (conveniently stolen from "What Do You Want From Life" by The Tubes). Enjoy and don't forget to tell me what you really think!Official Bob Wayne's Blog Theme Song
kittywumpuss
January 30th, 2008 at 3:03 pm
I’m with you Steve…
Bob Wayne
January 30th, 2008 at 3:09 pm
Thanks, kittywumpuss! In the immortal words of the late, great Johhny Carson, “I’d love to pet your pussy.”
dawnpatika
February 6th, 2008 at 12:40 pm
Well, I must say your blog is quite clever and funny. How is it that you’re not this clever and funny in person?
bobwayne
February 6th, 2008 at 1:34 pm
I’m a writer, not an escalator!
dawnpatika
February 8th, 2008 at 10:45 am
Sorry bobwayne, my bad. I’m evil and I must be destroyed! You are indeed funny and clever in person and I don’t know what I was thinking insinuating otherwise. Dammit Jim!