Writes


Letters
Company Pen
Betting On Trump
How Many Toilets?
Lost Nickle
Dear Airline
Dear Senator Vasconcellos
Dear CBS
Dear Carolina Panthers
10 Questions From Americans
Dear Toys R Us...
Small On Top?
The Benjagon
Use Those Weather-Sticks
Einstein Didn’t Know His Barber Could Cook
I Want Your Clutter
Hello, Coca-Cola?
The Question About The Bill
10 Interview Questions


Dreams
Do I Own A Snake?
Fourth Is Enough
7 Year Living Room
Water Bowl
Overboard
Team 3D and The Finger
Coin Bringer
Turtle Dancing and Jell-O World
Team 3D vs. The French
Almost Spiderman
Killing The Old For Books
Closet Snake
Walking Out
Outside My Casino
Todd Took My Beer
Wednesdayding Lake
Vegas Clean Out
U.S. History Quiz in Tijuana
Uri and I vs. Lewis and Tyson
Team 3D 'Cleans' House
Shopping School
Talking to G-d in a Toy Aisle
Witness to a Dream
Bill Clinton's Pep Talk
Team 3D and the 3D Girls vs. The Purple Maori Theater Seat Thieves
North Africa vs. South Africa
Team 3D vs. The Invisible Yellow Llama -or- Zoo Island
Sparing Bonnie Hunt
Quarters for Dogs
Telling Her Off
Killing in Defense
Team 3D vs. The Ozone Blob
Mega Work Dream
Risking Life and Limb Over World War Two Germany
Pastry Bunnies
Dave and Ben vs. Ted Danson
Cory Car Club
Team 3D in New York
Yael's Book Opening Sword
Ten Foot Tall Piece of Fridayed Chicken
Web Hostage
Sky God
Team 3D vs. The Mall Wave
Nose Vines
U.F.I. Mining Town
Girls in Torture-land
Benjamin's Elevator Shaft Shower and the Golden Cross
Me, Kenn, Some Russian Guy, and Fire...
Team 3D vs. The Storm Crane
Two Dreams
Team 3D Detectives
Two Things Wrong
The Musical
A Shave and a Spot
Hawaii 500
Moving In
Japan's Crack Super Parachute Commando Squadron!

 
Feeding Me
 
We were moving about the office today, not wanting to be obvious about not wanting to work anymore until fed, but not succeeding, at about a quarter after noon.

Milling about, I noticed people going in and out of other people’s offices, so I decided to follow the heard and step into my friend Brendan’s office. He was finishing up something so he could join the rest of us for lunch, and while he toiled away I made exquisite use of his dry-erase board.

I wrote, as simply as possible:

He turned to see what I wrote, he laughed, and then he continued on. As I was about to leave his office to try and rally the rest of the troops for lunch, Eric walked in and he, too, found my little equation funny.

So I elaborated. And by elaboration I mean graphs, more calculations, and little definition points just to make it look official. I didn’t expect to get uproarious laughter, and I didn’t get it, but I did get a decent sum of chuckles and baby, that’s what G-d put me on this Earth to do – get chuckles.

The final chart looked something like this:

It wasn’t all that significant an event in the day’s work, the creation of this you-had-to-be-there moment, but I thought it was damn funny and just in case you haven’t been paying attention, “THIS IS MY WEBSITE AND I’LL WRITE WHATEVER I WANT TO WRITE.”