Comments on: Adios, Dooshbag.

By: Denny

Denny — Sun, 11 May 2008 03:10:36 +0000

They have cars in Brooklyn?

By: JihadGene

JihadGene — Sat, 10 May 2008 18:13:07 +0000

Gerald says-
Jimbo, I think you and Erica could be long lost brother and sister.

No Gerald. More like, Ralph & Alice Cramden.JG

By: Teresa

Teresa — Sat, 10 May 2008 15:45:43 +0000

Does this mean a trip to the hairdresser is in your future? Possibly to create a brand new “do” for the next blogmeet? *grin*

By: rest stop | Information Blog

rest stop | Information Blog — Sat, 10 May 2008 12:13:35 +0000

[...] Adios, Dooshbag.11 hours ago by Jim Here is a photo that has been sitting in my cell phone since my recent trip to the Left Coast. I took it at Newark Airport, where there are a gazillion signs that say things like:. DO NOT LEAVE YOUR VEHICLE UNATTENDED. …Parkway Rest Stop – http://www.parkwayreststop.com [...]

By: Jim

Jim — Sat, 10 May 2008 06:58:46 +0000

I kind of like the purple hair.

Jimbo

By: Gerald

Gerald — Sat, 10 May 2008 03:06:29 +0000

Jimbo, I think you and Erica could be long lost brother and sister.

By: Erica

Erica — Sat, 10 May 2008 02:12:33 +0000

One of these days, Hairboy…to the Moon. Brooklyn Dooshbags…ha! As if there even were such a thing. Dooshbag.

By: DMerriman

DMerriman — Sat, 10 May 2008 01:32:00 +0000

It’s always a shock to the Self-Important to discover that they aren’t immune to the same rules, regulations, and other societal constraints that the rest of us live with.

I just wish to hell they’d get caught more often than they seem to.

By: DogsDontPurr

DogsDontPurr — Sat, 10 May 2008 01:19:34 +0000

At LAX, they don’t just have signs and a public address system, they get in your face. Recently, when I dropped my boyfriend off for a flight, I got out of the car to help him with his suitcase (he’s had heart surgery and couldn’t lift it.) I was *not* going to leave the car unattended at all, just get the suitcase out of the car. That takes maybe all of 15 seconds, if that. As we are doing this, a guard comes up and starts shouting at us to “MOVE THE CAR NOW!!!” He was really super threatening. But what was I supposed to do?…the suitcase was already half out of the car. It was only going to take about another two seconds to put it on the curb, hug my boyfriend, and get the hell outta there. He kept yelling, right in our faces. So, I just said, “Sorry dude, you’re going to have to wait!” Gah! I mean, WTF? That seemed a little bit wayyy over the top.

Also, I’ve noticed that if I go to the airport when my car is dirty and I have no makeup on, I *always* get searched! But when my car is washed and I’m all fixed up pretty, they just wave me on through. Talk about profiling!