Classic Natty Boh Commercials

Snappy jingle

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My Locker at Work

In high school I had all my necessary items in my locker. When I got out of high school I found that my locker had been replaced with my car, leaving all my crap in the backseat and center console. Now that I am part of the good old American work force I find that my desk drawer now houses all the things I need to survive in this dog eat dog world. The contents of my desk drawer are what gets me through the day.

And to give insight into what I need in order to function at work, here (in no particular order) are the contents of my desk drawer: 3 kinds of lotion, hand sanitizer, a Bert's Bees travel pack full of balms and salves, advil, cough drops, vitamins, Airborne (for those days when I need a pick me up), baggies of crunchy snacks that have not been eaten during the designated lunch period, a multitude of splenda packs pilfered from my building's cafeteria, plastic spoons (for yogurt in the morning and pudding snacks in the afternoon) also pilfered from the cafeteria, tea bags (for making hot and cold tea), jelly bellys, a granola bar, napkins, oatmeal, and a bag of microwavable popcorn.

Stop judging me, you've got your hiding place of necessary crap too.

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Trouble in Paradise

So after my post warning about some of these guys the Nats have signed this season it looks like Elijah Dukes is the first out of the gate with serious attitude problems. Will be interesting to see if this is just an isolated incident or if there are serious troubles ahead with team chemistry.

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Yet again I give you...Fox News

Fair and balanced, remember.

EDIT: The link to the full story

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They Are Our Future

Developing instinct regarding school work.


more funny fail pictures at FAIL Blog

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Fat Finger re-directs

Well, here's a good reason to double-check you're URL's before hitting "ENTER" and proceeding to a website:
http://pardyboyz.blogpsot.com/

Quite frankly, I'm far more surprised that pardyboyz.blogpsot wasn;t soemthing a bit more... party-ier. at least it's not pron, and at least it's not something that'll get my clearance revoked. I just thought it rather odd that an online-bible college and this blog have almost the same URL. Almost like the argument for Whitehouse.gov and Whitehouse.com
anyhow, it jus goes to show you should double check your stuffs. that is all.

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WAKA Kickball...Greek Life for the post-grad?

I was discussing my kickball comittments and activities with some of my fellow hill-rats when the discussion led me to wonder...is WAKA kickball (and other kickball leagues) just a way for those of us who have left our undergraduate fraternity/sorority days behind to continue to partake in the festivities of this "Greek" tradition found in many of our American colleges and universities.

Now, I'll admit right off the bat, coming from a four-pillared Catholic college in Kansas (those four pillars being Catholic, Liberal Arts, Residential, and Benedictine), I did not experience any of the Greek traditions as Benedictine was a school small enough that the Greek life did not develop there. Therefore, posting this blog will hopefully leave both the author and the readers with a little more insight. Additionally, I would like to thank the wonderful people at Wikipedia--I need to give credit where credit is due.

First, while there are many functions that the fraternity and sorority may do, the main purpose is a social organization. Isn't that the whole point of kickball? To win, to have fun with your friends on your team, while making new friends through games, flip cup, the various social events, and of course, let's not forget the weekly newsletter (um, hello missed connections section for those who didn't socialize to their own satisfaction). Who needs keggers when you have two parties with an open bar?

Next, wikipedia tells me that most frats and sororities have a name, usually Greek symbols, that can have some sort of secret meaning or history. Can anyone think of a better example than Nancy Drews and the Pardyboyz? How many know the meaning and history of the name without being one of said group or reading an earlier post from Superfudge (suggestion to new readers of this blog--search and read Superfudge's blog, heck, read them all and then go tell your friends to read them!)

Carrying on. The Philanthropy. Most Greek organizations have a chartible organization that they work closely with. Each WAKA kickball division has a charity that the division uses social events (see first point) to benefit our charity, Bright Beginnings, a program that works with homeless children. Proceeds from events such as point-of-season parties, Trivia night, the KickBALL all help this much-needed effort.

Ahhh...and here comes a favorite point of mine. The insignia. Wikipedia says that many frats and sororities carry a symbol--something that lets people know who they are. Now, anyone who keeps in touch with the members of the Nancy Drews and the Pardyboyz will know that we've developed quite a line past the dark grey shirts that we wore in dodgeball and the lighter grey shirts we don every Saturday for WAKA. Superfudge has designed multiple hats proudly bearing the NDPB logo. And even our blog has developed into what is now the official NDPB logo.

Last, but not least, I'm going to touch on the initiation aspect of Greek life. Pledge week as it is known by many. Many great collegiate movies in cinematic history illustrate the joys brought by this week. Animal House and Old School are just to name a few. I'm not going to describe the scenes that I'm referring to. These are classic American comedic films. Go rent them--scratch that--buy them and add them to your collection. Then come back and you can nod your head in aggreement here because you'll know what I'm talking about. Pledging to the fraternity or sorority of your choice is your chance to prove loyalty. While, I'm not sure what it takes to be a part of other kickball teams or even our team--not that much--all we ask for is you sign up on the website and show up to games--but to be a part of NDPB. In just a month, it'll have been one year since I met the NDPB's. It's tough--you gotta be able to roll with the punches. But with the punches come great times, fun to be had, and friends for a lifetime--again--you can read more into this on a previous blog (HINT--CHECK OUT OUR OTHER BLOGS!).

So, ladies and gents. For those of you, like me, who missed out on the glory days of that frat life or sorority-hood, fear not. There's still another chance--we're just able to do it a little bit older and a little bit wiser.

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