I’ve always heard that whatever you are doing on New Year’s is what you’ll be doing for the rest of the year. If this is true, 2013 will be a “pain in the neck.” Literally. I don’t know what the heck I was doing in my sleep the other night–I hope it was fun–but, for the past two days I have felt like this woman:
after someone removes her neck rings. Seriously. As much as I like having a neck (how else would I be able to wear necklaces and scarves), right now, I would gladly have it lopped off and opt to simply have my head sewn right on to my shoulders. Except that would make me shorter.
On a lighter note, I bet Wile E. Coyote would have fun with this lady’s neck and a giant ACME magnet.
I wonder what would happen to a knife thrower if he did his act in front of one of those giant magnets? Would he look like a piece of Swiss cheese covered in ketchup? Sorry. Neck pain brings out the sadist in me.
Which reminds me of a joke we used to tell when we were kids. What’s orange and red and lies at the side of the road? A wounded cheezie. That one still disturbs me. But it fails to prevent me from eating cheezies.
1) I am glad that women don’t have to wear neckties. Especially to July weddings. But the way I feel today, I think that donning 150 or so ties would provide an awesome amount of neck support. Like a flashy neck brace.
Although, as I gaze upon this picture of Arnold Albert, the Guinness Record Holder for wearing the most ties at once, I must admit that he looks anything but comfortable. Should the human neck bend back at a 90 degree angle like that?
I am impressed that he managed to tie 150 neckties though. In my household, I am the tie tier (that looks really weird in print). I’m glad to know that my skills developed during the “1980s women wearing skinny black leather neckties era” have not been lost.
2)Let’s face it. Art work made of food is pretty cool. I have already featured cheese sculptures and Cereal masterpieces. Today, in honour of wounded cheezies everywhere, I present Cheeto Art.
This piece is entitled “The Cocktail Party” by Sandy Skoglund–an artist who specializes in tableaux that marry photography and pop culture. Too bad orange clashes with my red hair. That cheezie dress looks pretty cool.
Then again, Conan O’Brien is a ginger and he looks pretty good in Cheetos.
3) As I previously mentioned, I am currently tempted to perform a “neckectomy.” While perusing the Internet for instruction, I came across a promising offering at Amazon–“Do-it-yourself Brain Surgery.” Surely, if I can do a lobotomy in my living room, a neck removal can’t be that difficult.
And if that doesn’t work, I can always recruit Humphrey the hamster into the whole “breeding combat hamsters” endeavour. If I can wake him up. I’m not sure how effective a narcoleptic fighter hamster will be in the face of battle.
Some of this book’s other offerings appear more promising. What could be easier than converting one’s home into a romantic ruin? Well, a “ruin” at least. I assume a romantic ruin is just a ruin with scented candles.
Excuse me. I’m off to perform neck surgery.
I’d rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy.
Photo Credits: Long necked woman (www.coolpicturegallery.us), tie guy (plus.google.com Guinness World Records profile),Cheeto room (sandyskoglund.com), Conan (ellerg.blogspot.ca), book (amazon.com).
have not seen you for awhile – Happy New Year! and your saying about the bottle and lobotomy is a favourite of my husband’s
Happy New Year to you too!
Hope your neck feels mucho better soon, chica! I HATE HATE HATE when I wake up with a kink in my neck/head. It totally spoils the rest of the day. Although…one thing that always has a way of unspoiling it pretty quick…CHEETOS!!!! Oh how I love them! And the best part (besides being an amazing art tool) is that they are two snacks in one: the Cheeto itself and the cheesy residue it leaves behind on your fingers (and if you’re me, your t-shirt and pants) for a quick and easy snack for later!
Well, I’m on day three of the pain in the neck and have decided to borrow a friend’s neck brace. Haha. A bold fashion statement, for sure. And I agree, I love licking cheeto residue!
I missed you my friend! Sorry to hear you began the year with a pain in the neck. Hopefully that old saying isn’t true.
80’s leather skinny ties have served me well in life also. My husband – who wore 80’s men’s knitted ties (remember those) – can tie his own but he wasn’t always home when our son needed a tie for Football Fridays when he had to dress up. Now if I could just find a good use for my ability to get a polo color, and my bangs, to stand straight up.
I’m totally going to need to buy that book and get started on my miracle drug. Thanks for the new goal for the new year!
I’ve missed you too! Yes, the skills we developed in the 80s are never truly lost…useless, but never lost.
You’ll be interested to know that I have officially started another blog dedicated to my favourite social media project…and of course it is called http://searchingforbarryweiss.wordpress.com/. Hehe. I knew you’d understand.
OH MY WORD! LOVE IT! On my way over…..
I knew you’d “get it”
Well of course I do. Nice to know there are like-minded people elsewhere on the planet…isn’t it??
I just remembered you had that whooping cough awhile back…I’m assuming that’s gone now…can you imagine having whooping cough and a pain in the neck at the same time…now that would be painful! Hoping you have a quick recovery!
Haha. I never thought of that. That would definitely suck.
I was wondering/worrying about you. Sorry about your neck.
Thanks. I now have a brace, so life is good again.
Thiis is a great post
Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it.