Thursday, 31 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Important Days
Important Days
Jesus, come on. Isn't January 20th a far more important day than December 31st?
Or December 11th? Or the 14th? The first days people were given the vaccine.
Fuck December 31st.
Even so, I'm gonna drink less, exercise more, sleep less, read more, daydream less, learn more, build more muscle, build less fat, be more kind, be less cranky…
more or less
Happy New Year
Helloooo Newman: Stern Talking To, Ford Style
Stern Talking To, Ford Style
I wish Doug Ford would give my daughter a stern talking to. Wow do they work.
Wednesday, 23 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Marshall Law
Marshall Law
In a nod to Donald Trump, Marshall's department store is declaring marshall law in the United States.
Most shopping is fake shopping. The army will be brought in to make sure Christmas shopping is re-done, this time fairly.
Accompanied by soldiers, you are free to shop anywhere as long as it's at Marshall's.
Special penalties apply to male miscreants. Men will spend 24 hours locked in the candle section and forced to identify various scents. Then onto the bedroom department where they will, by brutal force, fold thousands of fitted mattress sheets. Neatness counts. Finally, to the container section, where they will be locked in containers of various sizes and shapes and sing Hail to the Chief.
Have a merry Marshall's Christmas.
Tuesday, 22 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Moderna Times
Moderna Times
Apparently the Moderna vaccine doesn't need to be kept in absolute freezing cold, like in the vagina of a dead witch.
You can store it in your beer fridge. Isn't human progress wonderful?
Helloooo Newman: Lost for Words
Lost for Words
Is it okay to wish someone merry lockdown? I want to include everyone. How about happy isolation? Guess I'll go with have fun prisoner #1434829-FCK.
Monday, 21 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: New Orders from Down Under
New Orders from Down Under
In new orders coming down from HQ, the CIA will stop looking for Russian undercover agents and keep their eyes peeled for Russian underwear agents. Working closely with Calvin Klein and Fruit of the Loom bodes well for success.
Saturday, 19 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: The Two Most Magical English Words
The Two Most Magical English Words
There are no two words like these words in the English language.
They stand apart, but only when together.
Their likeness cannot be found in any of the other 500,000 or so English words.
To say them is to…
Oh fuck it. The words are: Mike Hunt.
Have you ever been in a store and asked the manager to call over the PA system for a Mike Hunt? Me neither.
When you say the magical words Mike Hunt together, it sounds like…see?
But wait. That's not the true magic. The true magic is in the timing. You can separate these two magical words by any stretch of time and they still sound like…see?
Go ahead. Try it. Say Mike right now. And then tomorrow, as you're wrapping your gifts with a coffee in your hand, singing carols and the children by your side at about 3:00 pm, say Hunt.
See?
Ben Dover? Phil McCracken?
Please. Child's play. Not the same.
Try it.
See?
Thursday, 17 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Made in China
Made in China
If the virus was made in China, why does it work so well? Everything I get from China I have to return, assuming I can get it out of the package.
And why did Amazon ship it here?
Monday, 14 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Pharmaceutical Friends
Pharmaceutical Friends
Okay, now I like big Pharma companies. Now that they're working to let me go to a bar for a goddamn beer. But only this one time. Normally, you are evil, and don't forget it.
Sunday, 13 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Za Zdarovje
Za Zdarovje
Curiously, it must also be kept in a vodka bottle. And it kind a, sort a tastes like vodka.
But it's NOT vodka. Definitely not.
Tastes like it, but nope.
Not vodka.
Did we mention it's administered in drink form? And you must say za zdarovje afterwards (Russian for cheers).
Noooot vodka.*
* not vodka
Footnotes:
not vodka
Saturday, 12 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Canada's GHG Master Plan
Canada's GHG Master Plan
In an effort to cut GHG emissions, Justin Trudeau's government calls on all Canadians to refer to Vin Diesel as Vin Electric. Not doing so will be taxed at a high rate.
Thursday, 10 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Fun Phrases
Helloooo Newman: Mouth Wide Shut
Mouth Wide Shut
In an effort to reduce the Covid spread, Doug Ford's mouth will be isolated and quarantined.
Friday, 4 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: New Diet
New Diet
I'm on a fancy new diet so instead of ordering from SkipTheDishes I went to SkipTheFood.
Very nice containers.
Helloooo Newman: A&W&C
A&W&C
Might have Covid. They say you lose your sense of taste. It's my A&W corn dog nuggets. I'm missing that flavour of a pig's aftershave.
Helloooo Newman: America the Beautiful
America the Beautiful
Turns out America isn't about checks and balances, it's about cheques and bank balances.
Thursday, 3 December 2020
Helloooo Newman: Postpardon Depression
Postpardon Depression
The birth of America
Okay everyone, huddle.
Alrighty, so, we want to start a country based on the very cool concept of democracy. This means the Supreme Leader won't be so supreme. He can't do whatever the fuck he wants. He'll be accountable to the people and power will be shared. Sound good?
(crowd) Ya, yippee, yahoo.
(suggestion from the back) Let's give the leader the power to do whatever the fuck he wants and he can pardon himself.
All those that say aye?
(crowd) Ya, yippee, yahoo.
(centuries later) Postpardon depression sets in.
Friday, 27 November 2020
Helloooo Newman: Peas and Ques
Peas and Ques
For a man who I figure has eaten a lot of bbq in his life, including a few actual bbqs (tank included), I'm shocked Mr. Ford shut down a bbq joint. Maybe because he hasn't fully digested it all yet.
Mr. Tory? Well, he looks a little too slight for bbq. I wonder how he'll react if a bamboo shoot and edamame shop opens up?
Thursday, 26 November 2020
Helloooo Newman: I Smell Pork
Thursday, 19 November 2020
Helloooo Newman: No, Not Makeup
No, Not Makeup
I was walking down Yonge street and said to a lady, "Hey, enjoying the mascara?"
Well, "mascara" is what she heard. She looked offended.
What I said was "mask era".
Enjoying the mask era?
Ease up, lady. And get your hearing checked.
Monday, 16 November 2020
Helloooo Newman: Miss Universe
Miss Universe
Since cosmologists have found that the universe is rapidly expanding, Miss Universe will now have to be pregnant to qualify.
Thursday, 12 November 2020
Lawyer Joke?
Did you hear the one about the lawyer that was caught masterbating on a zoom call?
No really, he was.
A lawyer who regularly appeared on CNN.
No joke here. I don't think.
Helloooo Newman: Lawyer Joke?
Thursday, 5 November 2020
Wednesday, 4 November 2020
Helloooo Newman: This blog has no title…
This blog has no title…
and it's not about anything.
It's definitely not about the American election.
Oh, except did you know that pumpernickel loosely translates from the German to "goblin fart"?
Enjoy that ham sandwich.
Tuesday, 3 November 2020
Helloooo Newman: And the winner is…
And the winner is…
I think wherever the vote count is when I have my warm milk and go to bed
is who should be president.
Monday, 2 November 2020
Helloooo Newman: Huge Day
Huge Day
Well, it's finally arrived. The big day. Tomorrow. I've been giving it a lot of thought.
I'm a little uncertain, but I've decided I will put my socks on first and then my pants.
Historic.
Saturday, 31 October 2020
Shell Game
Instead of shelling out for candy this Halloween, we're shelling out more money for hydro. Happy fuckin' Halloween.
It gets darker much earlier. Do you need lights? Hope not.
Did you know that Toronto Hydro listed as one of its reasons for a rate increase that people are conserving too much power and it leads to reduced revenue?
Put that in your candy bag and let it rot.
I want you to go to your window, open it and stick your head out and yell: I'm mad as hell and I'll take it for as long they tell me to.
Then close the window. Because you have to heat your house.
Helloooo Newman: Shell Game
Helloooo Newman: Lean and Mean
Lean and Mean
Have any of you tried leaning in? I get some mean back spasms. Think I'll just sit back and relax.
Wednesday, 28 October 2020
Helloooo Newman: Evolution
Evolution
Doctors in a really small town somewhere in the deep south of the United States, where people don't wear masks, have confirmed the first baby to be born already wearing a mask.
This finally proves that evolution is at work, even down there, and it's really important.
Tuesday, 27 October 2020
Helloooo Newman: Modern Day Sex
Modern Day Sex
A couple had virtual sex through eHarmony. He got an e-rection, she found her e-spot and after, they both smoked e-cigarettes.
Saturday, 24 October 2020
Helloooo Newman: The Masked Surgeon
The Masked Surgeon
From the makers of The Masked Singer comes The Masked Surgeon.
Three people are dressed as surgeons and ready to operate. Only one is a real surgeon.
Can you tell who is the real surgeon and who are the hacks?
No, it's not always based on which patients die on the table.
Currently booking auditions for patients.
Thursday, 22 October 2020
Helloooo Newman: Amazon
Amazon
Weird how they named a jungle after Amazon. What does a beautiful natural phenomenon have to do with a company that delivers my underwear so fast I'm wearing it before I get out of the shower?
Wednesday, 21 October 2020
Helloooo Newman: Punch Buggy
Tuesday, 20 October 2020
Punch Buggy
Perhaps you are familiar with that widely popular and sophisticated game "Punch Buggy, No Punch Backs". I think it was developed by the inventor of Chess and Kerplunk.
Here's your objective: while you're driving, you try and spot as many Volkswagen Beetles as you can and every time you see one you punch your passenger while bleating "Punch Buggy, No Punch Backs".
Neat, eh?
Make sure you work in that important comma – punch buggy (pause) no punch backs. Crucial. You don't want to be caught saying "punch buggy no punch (pause) backs". Confusing, and it ruins the fun.
My daughter loves this game. So I asked her, hey daughter, what if I'm driving alone all day and I see 15 Beatles (oops, Beetles) on my trip. Can I store up the requisite punches, get home and then punch you 15 times?
I'd like that.
No, she said. Also, what the hell is requisite?
Why not?
Well, how do I know you actually saw the Beetles?
Because I'm your dad. And I can take pictures of them.
NO.
Then she punched me.
Said it was a pre-punch, for the next time we play the game.
Sunday, 18 October 2020
Helloooo Newman: Halloween
Thursday, 1 October 2020
Helloooo Newman: Poultry in Motion
Poultry in Motion
Why did the chicken cross the road?
Because there's a fucking pandemic and someone is walking down the sidewalk from the other direction so he has to cross the road or possibly get horribly sick and die. Or make someone horribly sick and die.
Why did he cross the road again?
Oh look, someone is on the other side too. Guess he'll just walk down the middle of the stupid road and get butterflied by a Staples delivery truck.
That's why he crossed the goddamn road.
Too bad he failed his interview to be a chicken at Swiss Chalet.
Wednesday, 30 September 2020
Helloooo Newman: Halloween
Halloween
The World Halloween committee, part of the UN, has cancelled Halloween this year. In order for children to get their fair share of grotesque monsters, superheroes, nightmarish atmosphere and candy, they suggest kids watch the US Presidential debates while eating a chocolate bar.
Helloooo Newman: Fishing
Fishing
Have you ever watched a fishing show on tv, you were overcome with excitement and thought, shit, I gotta try that?
Me neither.
Monday, 21 September 2020
Helloooo Newman: No-Belle
No-Belle
This is Belle, one of our newer dogs. As you can see, she's even lazier than me. "Is that a gutter? Better lie down in it." She might have even smoked those cigarettes in the bottom corner when I wasn't looking.
On her bucket list is chasing machines many thousands of pounds heavier than her, like buses, cement trucks and her favourite, bobcats. Not the animal, thank God.
I have to say no to Belle an awful lot. So much so, I think she deserves the No-Belle prize.
She's very sweet, so maybe even the No-Belle Peace prize.
Thursday, 17 September 2020
Helloooo Newman: Clown School
Helloooo Newman: Dirty Universe
Thursday, 3 September 2020
Helloooo Newman: The Proposal
Monday, 31 August 2020
Wednesday, 26 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Technology
Helloooo Newman: Failed State
Failed State
Headline in the news: Armed citizens and mercenaries clash.
Just another day in Sudan.
Shit, sorry. Wait a minute. This was in the United States.
Got my failed states mixed up.
Monday, 24 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Ask Not For Whom the Death Tolls
Ask Not For Whom the Death Tolls
A recent poll on the Covid death toll finds that 57% of Republicans think the current number of dead is acceptable. The other 43% feel it should be higher.
Sunday, 23 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Car Food
Car Food
Bought some wings from the grocery store and by the time I got home they were all ready to eat out of the trunk of my car. Must be hot out.
Tuesday, 18 August 2020
Monday, 17 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Books on Tape
Books on Tape
As if duct tape didn't have enough useful uses, you can now buy books on duct tape.
That's right. Read Jane Eyre on duct tape and then fix the cracked toilet seat.
A great world…getting better.
Wednesday, 12 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Anti-Vaxxer
Anti-Vaxxer
From the man who poisons his enemies around the world, V. Putin, comes a covid vaccine to save your life.
Suddenly I'm an anti-vaxxer.
Monday, 10 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Mount Rush Me Outta Here
Mount Rush Mortified
Upon hearing that it's been suggested President Trump have his face carved into the solid granite of Mount Rushmore, the four famous faces have demanded to be moved.
In their desperation to leave the landmark mountain, the four President's have begun to cry human tears, and won't stop until moved to a better location. Scientists fear that the acidity of human tears will wear away at the granite, causing acne, rosacea and pock marks, possibly looking worse than Keith Richards.
Said Abe Lincoln: Look, I appreciate the honour. Freeing the slaves was really hard, even though many Republicans still yearn for those days. But I've had it with this Trump thing. Put me on a PEZ dispenser if you have to. I'll take a bobblehead. Maybe a door knocker. Just get me outta here.
Thursday, 6 August 2020
Safety First
Helloooo Newman: Safety First
Wednesday, 5 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Musketeers No More
Musketeers No More
Tuesday, 4 August 2020
Bucket List
Helloooo Newman: Bucket List
Saturday, 1 August 2020
Helloooo Newman: Failed State
Failed State
Helloooo Newman: The Second Coming
The Second Coming
Thursday, 30 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: An American Education
An American Education
Helloooo Newman: Comrade Covid
Comrade Covid
Wednesday, 29 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: Democratic Virus
Democratic Virus
Said 5 million virus, who represent the group: "Even we know how dangerous we are. You won't hear this on the news but we wear masks around each other. It's a no-brainer".
Republicans refuse to allow the virus to mail in their votes.
Saturday, 25 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: cognidiot
cognidiot
Sunday, 19 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: The Masked Blogger
The Masked Blogger
Saturday, 18 July 2020
One Small Step for Man
Yes, the province that once required you to fill out a form (name and phone number) to buy beer now allows you to drink on a patio WITHOUT a child-proof fence surrounding you – protecting you from certain death.
That means people are drinking on…the streets.
Maybe some day the LCBO can be called what it really is…a LIQUOUR store.
Shhhhhhh.
Helloooo Newman: One Small Step for Man
Helloooo Newman: Free Energy
Free Energy
The second law of thermodynamics tells us that entropy, or disorder, always increases. This explains the hair constantly growing in my ears and not on my head.
The third law is too confusing and I'm tired from thinking.
Helloooo Newman: Bean Counter
Bean Counter
People suck at making accurate predictions. And you know who's the worst at predicting? Experts, believe it or not. Yup. Research shows that experts over-analyze and tend to discount the importance of random, out-of-the-blue events.
Wednesday, 15 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: The Importance of Defunding
The Importance of Defunding
Saturday, 11 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: Weight of the World
Weight of the World
Last night I realized it was my weighted blanket. I'm not carrying that burden anymore.
Sheets from now on.
Friday, 10 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: Degrees of Freedom
Degrees of Freedom
Way too hot to cook bacon in a 400 degree oven. That would be crazy.
So I turned it down to 350. Took a bit longer but I'm willing to sacrifice.
Ah, freedom.
Sunday, 5 July 2020
Helloooo Newman: White House
White House
just like they've done in the US.
Thursday, 2 July 2020
Tuesday, 30 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Fatherboard
Fatherboard
I'm selling computers with a motherboard and fatherboard (also called a parentsboard). Whenever the computer has a query, it first sends a message to the fatherboard and the fatherboard says, "ask your mother."
Thursday, 25 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Godzilla's Son
Wednesday, 17 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Breaking Up With God
Breaking Up With God
God: Really? I didn't notice.
Rock Star: You didn't notice my lack of faith?
God: Honestly, no. It's been a busy last few months up here.
Rock Star: How can you say that? I've been tearing apart every cell in my body struggling with this. I could barely sing your glorious songs on stage without feeling massive existential angst. Did you not realize my Bible has been gathering dust under a stack of comic books for a year?
God: You don't say. I knew I should have added pictures. By the way, some of your songs are a little over-produced.
Monday, 15 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Tiny Bubbles
Tiny Bubbles
Just as I was fitting my tenth friend into my friend bubble, someone came along and burst my bubble. My friends fell out and died from head wounds.
The media keeps telling me to get out of my bubble. Learn about the world and people. Now I'm suppose to create a bubble and get in it with ten friends. Confusing.
Saturday, 13 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Warp Core
Monday, 8 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: How Come?
How Come?
How come half and half cream isn't called whole cream? Two halves make a whole, no? Lousy math.
How come we don't pronounce it zedbra in Canada?
How come we still call it mileage?
Sunday, 7 June 2020
Wednesday, 3 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Smart Plants
Smart Plants
The plants I buy can tell the difference between genuine rain water and when I'm watering them with a hose. They know the real stuff. They hate the fake stuff. That's the only reasonable explanation for why every plant that's every been in my company has died a prompt death.
When I water a plant, the plant says (or thinks, since I've never heard them talk) "ha, Paul has the hose on us again. Thinks it will keep us alive. We'll show him."
And then they die. It's mean of them. I have to drink water from a tap. I don't always run out and open my mouth when it's raining to get me daily 7 glasses. Why can't plants do the same?
I once had a cactus and the instructions said don't over-water. So I didn't over-water. Thing died in about 2 weeks. Left a note saying "you didn't water me enough."
Give me a break. But what a smart cactus.
Tuesday, 2 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Urban Legend
Urban Legend
Monday, 1 June 2020
Helloooo Newman: Unprecedented Times
Unprecedented Times
Saturday, 30 May 2020
Helloooo Newman: Recession
Recession
Can I take anti-recessants?
Sunday, 24 May 2020
Helloooo Newman: Kim Jong-un believeable
Kim Jong-un believeable
The North Korean regime finally admitted that their dear leader does not operate outside of the laws of physics.
It turns out that Kim cannot, after all, bend time and space. Interestingly though, he can bend a 260 mile Twinkie and insert it in his mouth. That's the length of the Korean DMZ and Kim's ego.
Upon hearing this, the song Break it to Them Gently came to mind. By Burton Cummings. There's also a song by Brenda Lee called Break it to Me Gently, which would do fine too, but kind of before my time.
I really wish they would have properly prepared the world for this startling news. You can't just go and break illusions like that and expect things to go on like tickety-boo.
To quote the regime: Kim cannot disappear, bend space and reappear somewhere else. That's impossible."
The real scandal is that they are wrong about this. General Relativity does, indeed, predict wormholes, which would allow you to travel huge distances in a short time by warping space. Keep in mind that space warps in the presence of a huge mass, like Kim's stomach. Of course, you need to build an Einstein-Rosen Bridge, which I'm told doesn't come cheap, and you can't even drive your car over it. It would cost way more to build than the Chunnel did, and at the end of it you can't buy a freshly baked croissant.
But just imagine, in the morning you can get from your bed to the coffee maker instantly. Not quite fast enough for me, but it'll have to do.
Maybe Kim is short-selling himself. Has he ever tried travelling through a wormhole? He is, after all, Rocket Man. Would he fit in one? What would it do to his hair?
Important questions that science needs to answer.
Wednesday, 20 May 2020
Helloooo Newman: Pandemic Twister
Helloooo Newman: Golf Nut
Golf Nut
Monday, 18 May 2020
Wednesday, 13 May 2020
Helloooo Newman: Pandemic Surgery
Monday, 11 May 2020
Helloooo Newman: Murder Hornets
Murder Hornets
Helloooo Newman: Visiting Hours
Visiting Hours
What would we talk about, I wonder? Did you know he actually wrote a song that the Beach Boys recorded? But they changed the words and Mr. Manson got really mad. He gave Dennis Wilson, once a fan of Charles, a bullet to express his displeasure.
I'd definitely ask Mr. Manson about that, since questions like, "What do you think of the weather we're having" probably wouldn't interest a guy that has anger issues the size of the Big Bang.
Oh, and when Mr. Manson presented Mr. Wilson with the bullet, Mr. Wilson beat the crap out of Mr. Manson.
I'd do that too. After a nice conversation, I'd beat the crap out of Mr. Manson. But I wouldn't stop until he couldn't converse anymore.
Sigh. I miss having people over.
Wednesday, 6 May 2020
Fighting Spirit
Finally, I'm learning something useful on Farcebook.
Helloooo Newman: Fighting Spirit
Thursday, 30 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: Covid Cure
Covid Cure
Wednesday, 29 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: No Warning
No Warning
Monday, 27 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: Die and Go to New Zealand
Die and Go to New Zealand
and there's limited space.
Sunday, 26 April 2020
Thursday, 23 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: Dry Quarantine
Dry Quarantine
It wasn't explained why he gave up his job as a standup comedian, but he's clearly very good at it. Especially these days we could all use a good laugh.
Quarantine advisor? Not so much.
Wednesday, 22 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: Pull Up Your Socks
Pull Up Your Socks
Tuesday, 21 April 2020
Sunday, 19 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: I Miss My Dentist
I Miss My Dentist
The smell of burning tooth enamel. The curvy plastic chair with the headrest that bends my spine in unnatural ways. Answering questions with mmmmmfhgmmfmmhgfdm.
I use to want to instill in her the pain she so effortlessly cast upon me. Imagine Lord Voldemort with a dental degree. Now she's a long lost love. Imagine The Notebook. (Unfortunately, I'm not Ryan Gosling)
How can it be I was so lucky to get out? Now I'm doing everything possible to qualify for emergency dental care and visit someone without getting a socializing ticket. Timbits chased with coke.
I need to feel something. I need pain. Can you drill just a bit deeper? I don't wanna go home.
I miss my mechanic, too. He rotates my tires as I rotate my credit cards to pay for it. I need a new engine? Fine. Just please take 12 hours to do it. I don't wanna go home.
Other fun things I miss: lining up to renew my licence; buying my wife lady products; walking by Victoria's Secret and feigning disinterest; running into old high school friends; using a public washroom on the TTC.
I miss the good old days.
Thursday, 16 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: Overcrowded
Overcrowded
Yesterday I was walking down the sidewalk and, using my peripherals, I spot someone 4 kilometres away, heading straight for me. Good thing I had quality binoculars to confirm the sighting.
Jesus, I thought. Not another person. Shoulder to shoulder again.
Give me some space, dude.
I had 1 kilometre to figure out how I was going to navigate this near miss. Now I know how the Captain of the Titanic felt.
Why don't they stay home like everyone else?
For a second. Even less than a second, really. I thought maybe I should play Covid chicken with them. See who blinks first and crosses the street. I decided it was too soon to do something like this.
Turns out it was a mirage, associated with spending long days at home watching plants grow and videos on how they actually manufacture toilet paper. (it's a really loooong roll that they chop into smaller rolls)
Still. Gettin' damn crowded.
Tuesday, 14 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: Entertaining Ideas
Entertaining Ideas
I guess that's what I get for entertaining new ideas. Never again! I have lots of old ideas that I get along with really well. They're so predictable.
Oh sure, I might have a thought over for a short visit. Perhaps a notion, although I've rejected a lot of notions in the past. One time a concept came to visit, took some ecstasy and turned into reality. Scary.
Never have a brainstorm over for dinner. Very messy.
I once had a fling with an inkling, but it went nowhere.
Monday, 6 April 2020
Helloooo Newman: Snow White and the Five Dwarfs
Snow White and the Five Dwarfs
Sneezy is quarantined and Doc is intubating him.
Sunday, 5 April 2020
Friday, 3 April 2020
Tuesday, 31 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Get to the Chopper
Get to the Chopper
Watching Predator for the four thousandth and oneth time:
Sunday, 29 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Social Long Distancing
Social Long Distancing
Is that right?
Saturday, 28 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Essential Drinking
Essential Drinking
Friday, 27 March 2020
Quarantine
Let's not forget the J. Crew catalogue. It has an amazing Spring catalogue. Has a few sweater vests I have my eye on for those coldish Spring mornings. Paired with a snappy turtleneck, it's a killer wardrobe.
Things are looking up.
Monday, 23 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Human Race
Helloooo Newman: Blind Date
Saturday, 21 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Emojincy
Thursday, 19 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Come Together
Come Together
so long as they stay 6 feet away from me.
Wednesday, 18 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Six Feet Away, Not Under
Six Feet Away, Not Under
Justin Trudeau announced that all Canadians who play Monopoly will start with a $5000 stimulus package to get the game going. If you buy houses, shelter in place. If you buy hotels, lay everyone off and close them.
A new edition of Twister will be sold in which players stand 6 feet apart and twist each other's words.
Canada Geese flying home will be required to fly 6 feet apart. Hummingbirds, 6 centimetres apart.
The game Dominoes will no longer be sold, as the pieces must be kept 6 feet apart, and nothing interesting will occur.
Stay six feet away, not six feet under.
Thursday, 12 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: End of Days
End of Days
Isn't the end of days already here because there's a show called The Masked Singer and Sarah Palin was one of the singers?
Hurry up and end the world.
Helloooo Newman: Washing My Hands of Everything
Washing My Hands of Everything
You want people to learn how to wash their hands? Take away the toilet paper. Everyone can wipe their ass with their hands. People will learn very quickly how to properly wash their hands.
Tuesday, 10 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Covid-19
Covid-19
Monday, 9 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Pandemic
Pandemic
Even the WHO agrees, although Roger Daltrey is a dissenter.
It's official. CNN is a pandemic.
Sunday, 8 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Unfortunate Names
Unfortunate Names
Be careful what you name your product. Or your kids.
Friday, 6 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: The Coronavirus Economy
The Coronavirus Economy
Thursday, 5 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: A Touching Story
A Touching Story
Let me speak for all men.
There are two places on my body I love to touch, and one of them is my face. If I can't touch that, then…
Wednesday, 4 March 2020
Helloooo Newman: Coronavirus
Thursday, 27 February 2020
Helloooo Newman: Prison, Hollywood Style
Prison, Hollywood Style
Harvey Weinstein has wisely hired a prison consultant. This consultant will explain to Harv that certain cinematic terms he is use to hearing will have slightly different meanings.
Climax – you'll probably be too nervous to achieve this, but other inmates certainly will
Best boy – this will be your best boyfriend
Back story – the story you'll tell the doctor after weeks of anal sex
Bit parts – inmate's description of your nether region
Casting couch – will now be a casting bunk, or casting shower
Deadpan – with the shape you're in, this will be a bed pan
Foil – the drug packaging other inmates will ask you to stick up your ass
Gross – the food, the conditions, your life
Grindhouse film – self-explanatory
Juxtaposition – the favourite sexual position of death row inmates
Oscar bait – will now be jail bait
Sleeper – something you will never do
Tour de force – as you tour the prison you will be forced to have sex
Good luck!
Wednesday, 26 February 2020
Helloooo Newman: Tommy
Tommy
This is Sammy and Angus.
They are old. Combined, in human years, they are about 300, still younger than Keith Richards, and a lot better looking.
Angus, on the left, is blind. Sammy is deaf. Next weekend we are performing the rock opera Tommy to a live audience.
That's right. I'm the dumb one.
Just a few kinks to work out on the show, like not pooing during the pinball scene.
If you come to the show and you order popcorn, just make sure that really is butter on it.
Thursday, 20 February 2020
Helloooo Newman: Enterprise
Enterprise
Friday, 14 February 2020
Helloooo Newman: Breakfast Television
Breakfast Television
We know that early Man had to survive astoundingly bad conditions as they roamed the earth, including ice ages, floods, disease and a Mastodon horn through the groin as they hunted for scarce food. We are still learning how they managed to get from Africa to Europe and then North America.
Still, there are many fascinating and unanswered questions.
One of those nagging questions? How did early Man survive the death-inducing cold temperatures and 2-mile thick ice sheets that came with ice ages, all without the benefit of tips to keep warm by shows like Breakfast Television.
Did they have Cave Television?
Why, just today was a bone-chilling -20, and I survived because I overheard some of those handy tips on staying warm when it's cold, while ironing my long underwear.
Lots of warm clothing was at the top of the list. Layering. You know what? It works! But for some reason this slips my mind every year.
Staying inside is a big one too. That's a multi-step process. You have to get an education so that you get a job, which gives you money so you can afford a place that can be heated, and you have to pay for the heat. Again, this works very well for keeping warm.
There's nothing like heat for staying warm.
They missed a few, though. Spending your day on a subway grate does wonders for survival. Getting into a heated arguments is great, especially if you win the argument. And there's always those warm thoughts.
Canada today is the great nation it is because of these tips for keeping warm.
Keep up the important work, Breakfast Television.
Monday, 10 February 2020
Helloooo Newman: Bess In Show
Bess In Show
This is Bess, who we board quite often. She is a rescue from Greece, although I've been to Greece and I'm not sure why any dog would want to leave that place. Gorgeous weather 24/7, don't pay any taxes – who needs that? I call it a dognapping, not a rescue.
Anyway, we board Bess for two reasons. Her owners go away occasionally, and she has a nasty coke habit that we're trying to coach her through. Here we caught her doing lines on our nice rug. Obviously she practices her "who me?" innocent face as often as she can. She lost half the coke in the rug fibers. Dumb dog. I told her to use the floor next time.
I'm currently sifting through the vacuum bag to find the coke so I can sell it.
She's an ex-drug sniffing dog and apparently I constantly have drugs in my crotch and up my butt.
She hopes to win Bess in Show some day – drug-free
Thursday, 6 February 2020
Helloooo Newman: Weather Drama
Weather Drama
Hence the headline I read last week: Over half the Canadian population under storm threat.
So now we are counting the number of people affected by weather, and it's a big number. And shouldn't we define the word "threat"? What kind of threat? Does it threaten their travel time to Starbucks? Does it scuff their dress shoes or get them wet? Will my Netflix go down?
Here are some other bold headlines I suggest they use:
Over 10 trillion snowflakes will fall in a 24-hour period.
This weekend's rain storm will require 100 billion Bounty paper towel rolls to absorb. Bounty, the quicker picker-upper. (product placement here - $$$)
Lightning storm will produce enough power to drive 100,000 Tesla's from here to the moon and back 100 times, on auto drive, which screws up and you die in an accident.
This week, 100% of the Canadian population are under weather. And under the weather. Call in sick.