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Good Morning Mr. Coffee

coffeemaker

Rich pots of bold deliciousness.  The warmth and the aroma are the only things that get me up in the morning.  If it weren’t for coffee I may never arise from my slumber.

This liquid gem has been around forever, so it seems reasonable to assume that the brewers would have been perfected some time ago.  That simply isn’t the case.  I have had multiple makers including a couple of Hamilton Beach fancy flim-flams, and one of those stupid single shot makers.  They have all since passed on.  Hopefully to the fiery pits of hell.

Now I have this stylish Mr. Coffee maker, and frankly, it’s quite good.  Let’s look at the features.  It has a clock.  You can set a brew timer that I have never used, and it has a feature that allows a cup to be poured mid-brew without spillage, though that has since broken.  Most importantly it makes a good 12 cups, and it keeps them warm four hours.  The unit doesn’t take up much counter space, and can be tucked in the corner.

So sit back, enjoy your coffee, and brandish a knife at anyone that tries to steal a cup.

Product: Mr. Coffee 12-Cup COF FTX41

Price: $50

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Edge Shaving Gel

Edge Gel

I have the precision of a drunk surgical intern.  When I go to shave it looks like the Alamo, blood and guts everywhere.

A couple of months ago I ran out of shaving gel, and found a discount brand shaving cream under my sink.  The results were unsatisfactory, as I bloodied up my chin, and routinely had an uneven shave.  After much chagrin, I purchased the Edge shaving gel with extra comfort for my sensitive yet manly skin.

Just a little dab of this stuff will have you covered, unless you’re the elephant man or something.  I noticed I had to press down maybe half as hard with the Edge gel than I did with the discount cream.  This lead to a first shave fraught with cuts, but after that it has been smooth sailing.  Thank you Edge for making me no longer look like a disgruntled sea captain.

Price: $9 for a 4 pack at Costco

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The Frog Fountain of Indiscretion

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Fountains can be calming, soothing, and create an overall sensation of tranquility, or they can sound like a man has been urinating for the last seven days.  This frog number that sits not too far from my bedroom window has plagued me since my mother purchased it.

The motives of the frogs are unclear. It is reminiscent of the R. Kelly incident.  The victim frog seems apprehensive, and unsure.  This is proving to be a bad idea after all, she thinks.  The culprit frog sadly, can’t reach.  His inadequacies maybe a contributing cause to the other frog’s disappointment.  I don’t know, but it’s all just so very twisted.

Embalming frogs in order to have them do perverted sex scenes on fountains for old ladies to purchase and get their kicks is just wrong.  It is immoral, and those sex crazed AARP members should know better.

I yearn for the good old days of wind chimes, and cascading rock fountains.  I ask for a call to arms, let us please stop making water fountains that sound like men taking a whiz.

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Isaac, You Best Not Touch My Hot Pockets Again

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Not that long ago sacrificing to the gods was messy, and unrefined.  Blood stains found their way into linens, carpeting, and clothing.  Not anymore with the versatile Palm Restaurant Wooden Sacrifice Board.

Made from a blend of woods, it is both strong and transportable.  Need to take the board out to the crops to pour the blood of a lamb on the soil? No problem.  The revolutionary blood gutter traps any would be liquids that are bound to come pouring out of the carcass.  The proportions of the surface are generous enough to accommodate chickens, lambs, goats, coyotes, fish, midgets, virgins, and just about anything else you can think of.

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Bad image quality, I know.

For too long the polytheistic among us have had to suffer with inferior products because our brand of religion wasn’t popular enough.  A product of this quality and advancement will undoubtedly bring about a double digit rise in crop yield, fertilize our woman, and bolster our beliefs.

It’s relatively low price ensures that even the recreational sacrificer will get their monies worth, without compromising the integrity needed for heavy users.  Make your pagan friends jealous and get one today.

PS.  Apparently it works well with food too.  Go figure.

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Mightier Than The Sword, My Ass

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A pen is a pen of course of course.  This is what one would think, but it proves to be flagrantly inaccurate.  I used a Pilot G2 for nearly all of my tertiary education, and it preformed admirably.  The only problem I had with them was that I always broke the clip, but this was more my fault than the pen maker.  Then I thought that maybe I was missing a whole other world out there of click top pens, so I ventured into the unknown.  My next purchase was the Papermate equivalent, and it too rocked some serious note taking. So recently when I needed a new batch of pens after customers have slowly over time stolen mine, I figured any choice was a good choice.  I went cheap, and boy do I regret it.

Meet the OfficeMax GEL 0.7, a worthless pile of generic apathy.  Running somewhere around 5 bucks for a 6 pack, they are cheap compared to the Pilot G2s, but still not all that cheap, just crappy.  The pen offers a reasonable amount of comfort sporting a grip pad, but it is much more firm, and far less padded than its rivals.   That’s about where compliment(s) for the pen cease.

The plastic used it cheap, and thin.  After one week on the job, one has already broken under pressure.  Without warning a hairline fracture caused the bottom portion to shoot across the room with all its innards at an incredibly high velocity.

Then there’s the writing, oh you poor bastard of a pen.  It can write on very limited surfaces, and I mean very limited.  If the surface does not have mild padding like a stack of papers, you are royally fucked.  When it does work, the ink distribution is all wonky.  Often times it will lay ink on two distinctive lines, and have a very thin white gap in the middle.  This makes small writing hard to read.  You bastards at Office Max are going to cost me tips because I can’t make out what the hell people wrote on the credit card receipt.  It should be noted too that the Papermate pen could be held horizontal for some time before the ink would settle and you couldn’t write anything.  You can not write horizontal at all on this pen in the horizontal position, which might seem like a minor detail, but in my line of work there is a lot of writing that is done against a door frame.

While Pilot and Papermate R&D were pulling all-nighters, Office Max went with the ‘eh, that’s good enough’ approach.’  Due to my cheapness, I will probably ride this batch of pens out, though that should only take another month or so, then I’m going back to good pens.

Thank you Office Max for making a product that should be simple and reliable, and seriously fucking it up.

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IT’S TIME FOR A FAN

ceiling fan

My bedroom is home to a Hunter ceiling fan.  The rest of the house has recently been infiltrated by an army of Casablanca fans.  I can not speak on their behalf, as I have had very little interaction with them, but I can tell you a little of my Hunter.

It has no bells or whistles, and by that I mean lights.  I’m not one for lights on my fan, too cumbersome.  On its most powerful setting it puts out a respectable gust wind, but nothing fierce.  If you’re looking for a fan that creates tornado type blasts this is not the fan for you.  It does however sway, but I have theories about that.  Either it was mounted improperly, or more likely my brother throwing ice into the blades for years has probably messed with the moorings.

With only one chain, and four speed settings I rather like this dust ridden piece of equipment.  Mind you there is a lot of dust, hopefully it’s not spreading asbestos; I’d say it’s 50/50.

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