Archive for the ‘XX – XY’ category

Heel Girl

June 18th, 2010

High HeelsDoes your daughter have everything she needs to prepare for her impending womanhood?  Chyna Whyne doesn’t think so.

In just six weeks, she’ll teach your teen to walk in high heels.  Only six weeks!  Although it seems to me it should be 10, one week for each toe.

I admit there must be some skill required to navigate the world  in heels.  I always get a kick out of the girls at my sons’ high school awards ceremony walking on their toes as they shuffle across the stage.  But does this really deserve a course?

As if the premise wasn’t goofy enough to start with, the course also offers to teach girls how to shop for shoes.  I think that’s conclusive proof this is a scam.  Like any girl needs to be taught to shop for shoes.

Roll Your Own

June 13th, 2010

“Be Prepared” may be the motto of the Boy Scouts, but the girl in this video shows that she deserves a merit badge for ingenuity, and maybe a traffic ticket to boot.  Still, you have to admire someone who’s just not willing to accept that there’s no place to park.  Undeterred, she carries supplies in her car to construct a “legal” parking spot wherever she happens to need to be.  I only hope she’s currently working on a system to automatically deploy this system out the back of her car.  That would be way cool.

Sarah’s Inflated Egos

June 11th, 2010

Sarah Palin self advertises as the every-woman hockey mom who’s just like you (or your wife/girlfriend/sister if you’re one of us dude types).  And just like a typical woman, give her a few million dollars and the next thing you know she’s having a little work done.  Wonkette reports that all of sudden Sarah seems to be filling out her blouse a bit more.  There’s no official admission of anything, so this is all just rumor and speculation.  But the girls over there have done an extensive analysis, and in my experience, nobody pays more attention to other women’s breasts than women.  So they should know.

Sarah's Inflation

Not that there’s anything wrong with a little self-indulgence now and again, and no one is suggesting the McCain campaign paid for them or anything.  I just find it a little comical that a morally righteous maternal role model who believes the end times are near is thinking she needs to be racked for the rapture.  Just curious… when you get your halo and wings, do you get to keep the fake boobs?

I Taut I Taw a Putty-Tat

June 10th, 2010

Tiger HugIn the “go figure” pile we find news that big cats have an obsession for Obsession.  It seems the Bronx Zoo stumbled on the fact that the felines just can’t seem to get enough of the Calvin Klein fragrance.  On a whole, they’ll spend longer savoring that scent than they will a meal.

The effect is so profound that wildlife photographers have taken to using the cologne to lure the cats out for their cameras.

CougarHow does this matter to you?  Well, you might want to think about what you’re spritzing yourself with prior to heading out on that safari or even on a trip to the zoo.  Then again, if you’re trying to attract a cougar…

Respect Your Elders

June 2nd, 2010

Wise old Indian Chief say:

Chief Say

Man, I Feel Like a Woman

May 3rd, 2010

ShaniaThe science may be sound, but the sociological implications are frightening.  British and German scientists have discovered that using a nasal spray containing the hormone oxytocin on a man will turn him into an empathetic bloke who temporarily exhibits the emotional  sensitivity levels typically only found in women.

Oxytocin, the so-called “cuddle hormone”, is naturally made in the body and involved in sex, sexual attraction, trust and confidence.  It is released into the blood during labor where it triggers the production of breast milk and floods the brain during breastfeeding, helping mother and baby bond.  It is also released during orgasm in both sexes fostering pair bonding and post coitus snuggling… which is when Mother Nature intended snuggling to occur, so stop messing with the natural order of things!

The nasal spray is apparently available over the Internet, so in theory, women could spike their macho mates whenever they wanted a little girl-talk time, a good group cry, or if they were just in the mood to nuzzle and huddle all night long.

But I have a better idea.  If your guy is way too macho for your tastes, get a different one.  If all guys are too macho for you, consider that you might be a lesbian.  And if every now and again you just really need the company of a woman, buy your guy a six-pack, sit him in the recliner, hand him the remote, and go meet one of your girlfriends.  He’ll be right where you left him when you get back.

Chicken to be Gay?

April 27th, 2010

Gay ChickenThis is another installment in what is apparently becoming my ongoing series about why politicians should avoid making scientific pronouncements.  Evo Morales, President of Bolivia, a place formerly only famous as the spot where Butch and Sundance were shot, announced that eating chicken can turn you gay.

It seems his concern is only about chicken infused with female hormones.  Although as the president of the Argentina Homosexual Community, Cesar Cigliutti, pointed out, “By following that reasoning, if we put male hormones in a chicken and we make a homosexual eat it he will transform into a heterosexual.”  Let’s hope no one in Uganda reads this or they will be injecting all their poultry with testosterone until giant mutant chickens result.  I’m thinking they will look a bit like Pro Wrestlers with wings.  And the last thing Uganda needs is muscle bound rage infused chickens running around the country bashing gays over the head with folding chairs.

It turns out that the practice of hormone lacing chicken, while still done in some countries, is no longer practiced in the US or Europe.  Pfeewww.  That’s a relief, because unless Buffalo sauce cuts the effect I’d be dancing in feather boas and assless chaps while  singing Carmen by now.

Oh yeah, and not content to stop there, Morales went on to proclaim that Chicken also makes you bald.  This man clearly has some deeply rooted poultry issues.

Did You Feel the Earth Move?

April 21st, 2010

BurkahIt seems that Iranians have the best sex.  That’s the only reasonable conclusion from a senior Iranian cleric Ayatollah Kazem Sedighi’s claim:

“Many women who dress inappropriately … cause youths to go astray, taint their chastity and incite extramarital sex in society, which increases earthquakes,”

Note that it is women who are the problem here.  Men are just the hapless victims of the temptresses strutting about with their uncovered hair and “bodily contours”.  And the next thing you know, the Earth starts a shakin’.

While I’m uncertain how the sex causes earthquakes, the cleric does have somewhat of a point.  It’s hard to get remotely interested in a woman wearing a burkah.  I suspect they are way more effective than flannel nightgowns at deterring the advances of hormonally fueled and totally not responsible or accountable men.

Ditto

April 14th, 2010

This week’s episode of The Big Bang Theory included a scene where Leonard said, “I love you” to Penny.  And she responded with those words everyone wants to hear, “Thank you.”  On the one hand, I was a little surprised to learn I was in possession of some old fashioned values.  After all, it seemed to me that such expressions of emotion usually came before all the schtupping.   But what do I know?  Kids these days… and get off my lawn!!

Anyway, the larger point was that it got me to thinking about what good responses to “I love you” might be.  There’s the tried and true, “I love you too.”  But that seems almost perfunctory.  Maybe not during the initial saying, but year after year, it can seem like you’re not really trying.  Sometimes I’ll try and dress it up by responding with something like, “And I you.”  It gets beyond the trite,but borders on the pretentious, which may not really help.

SwayzeThe other day, Kim responded to me with, “I know.”  Now had this been a first time exchange, that might have been as bad as “Thank you.”  However, after all these years, I think it’s a great response.  If she can still tell, then I must be doing something right.

If you’re Patrick Swayze, you can get away with saying “Ditto.”  For anyone else, this comes across as less imaginative than, “I love you too.”  Further, it reminds her that you are not Patrick Swayze, and that is not helping your case.

And in the event you’re inclined to counter that she’s no Demi Moore either, well, just don’t.  First rule of holes and all.  You might has well have responded, “That’s nice Honey. Now can you move? You’re blocking the TV.  And since you’re up, will you get me a beer?”

Which brings us to the audience participation part.  What do you think are particularly good or bad responses to hearing, “I love you”?

Sad but True

April 7th, 2010

The comic below shows the evolution of worship.  And maybe more importantly, the value of moderation.  Just sayin…

Worship

Truism

March 11th, 2010

Merriam Webster’s defines “truism” as—an undoubted or self-evident truth; especially : one too obvious for mention.  However, their definition page lacks an example.  I’m going to respectfully suggest they consider this:

Truism

Aural Lensing

February 26th, 2010

Not surprisingly, we all hear through our own lens that shapes the conversation.  Our brains try desperately to hear the things we most want to hear as well as the things we are most afraid to hear.   While this is sometimes amusing when applied to the differences in the sexes (especially if it’s about somebody else’s relationship), it’s not remotely a gender based phenomenon.
Said vs. HeardLately, we see this potently in politics where the far left, the far right, and whatever the Tea Partiers are make mountains of the opposition’s molehills.  Often the actual message is lost in the sea of sound bites and inflammatory opinion.

Perhaps Deborah Tannen’s advice for men and women might be applicable in our national discourse as well.  Her essential thesis was that we don’t lack the skills to express ourselves, we lack the skills to listen.  We need to hone our ability to hear the message the speaker intended rather than the message our lens was amplifying.  Much like in personal relationships, we may find that we have more common ground and shared goals than we think.

The Perfect Man

February 21st, 2010

George ClooneyKim doesn’t know it, at least consciously, but she prefers me to George Clooney and Toby Keith.  Oh sure, I know I’m not as smooth and good looking as George, and while Toby makes her swoon when he sings, I make her ears bleed.  But apparently none of that matters.

Toby KeithI know this because a poll of 2,500 women revealed that 91 per cent would actually prefer a guy who had a few flaws.  A spokesman for www.onepoll.com, which carried out the research, said: “Publically, girls will claim they want a muscly guy, who is hair free and manly enough not to show his emotional side.”  But their secret desires explain why the rest of us get dates from time to time anyway.

As a service to Kim, I’ve listed the most sought after qualities in a man and compared myself against my celebrity competition.  In fact, if rooting for my sons’ school teams counts as being passionate about a sports team then I’m a clean sweep.  She so wants me. Although I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if I could sing to boot.

Kim's Perfect Man

Mr Good Enough

February 5th, 2010

There is a certain wisdom in encouraging both men and women to not spend their lives seeking some hyper-idealized mate. Mostly because they are usually fictional characters. But I find the advice of Lori Gottlieb, author of “Marry Him: The Case for Settling for Mr Good Enough,” to be a little discomforting.

However, I suspect I’m not nearly as uncomfortable as the husband of the woman who wrote the book review. He must be thrilled to know that while she loves him, her choice to marry him was motivated by the book’s advice to settle for practical stable relationships rather than ones that stir your passions.

Yes, many of us men recognize that we are not prime beef, and weren’t so even in our prime. There is an appeal to having a woman out of your league settle for you. When that happens, we do recognize that we are damned lucky. But we at least like to delude ourselves with the notion that there was some endearing quality about us that caused our major league babe to date in the minors. Something that, at least in her eyes, elevated us to her level. We got called up to play, maybe just in this game, but we will remember for the rest of our lives that we got the call.

Maybe you ladies are actually aware that you settled for a troll with a steady job, but fer cryin’ in yer beer, DON’T TELL US!!

Polyamory Is Wrong

January 29th, 2010

I’m sure Kim agrees with the T-shirt below… just for different reasons.