Good morning everyone, and happy Hump Day to you all. I got in from Miami late last night and I have more real work than normal, so this will be more brief than normal.
There were two things I was going to write about in detail. First, I got to the airport way early to get work done on my laptop, but after paying $10 for the wi-fi there, it hardly worked then eventually didn't work at all. It takes a lot for me to write a complaint email, but that waste of time and money got me there.
The second thing was the movie choice on the plane ride back. A late-night flight from Miami to Los Angeles, and the powers that be decided to put the animated kids' movie "Open Season" on. The preview they showed looked horrible enough that I didn't even give it a chance. On the way there, they showed "The Illusionist," which makes a lot more sense. (By the way, that movie gave the illusion of being somewhat good from the preview.)
So, I said "I was going to write about in detail" because while sitting on the plane, boredom struck. I had two crossword puzzles and four sudokus, but I either finished or got stuck on them. So naturally, I did what any of you would've done: I turned to haiku. Traditional Japanese haiku is not what we typically see in the States. The 5-7-5 syllable structure isn't really rigid at all, and the first line tends to have a "season word" in it, like mentioning the cherry blossom to denote springtime. Since those are actual poems, I stuck with simply counting syllables.
One last note: my brother's first name has 5 letters in it, his middle has 7, and his last has 5. I once called to tell him that he mimicked the haiku pattern of syllables, but he already knew that. Ah, genetics.
Here you go:
The airport wi-fi
has low connectivity
I give my mi-fi
I insert the flap
into the metal buckle
just like a good boy.
I insert the flap
into the metal buckle
just like a good boy.
Seat 24G
looks just like 24F
but with half the ass
Airplane miracles:
three dollar snickerdoodles
and pillows that hurt
I'm such a rebel -
I would help others before
securing my mask.
The songs of Weezer
I would help others before
securing my mask.
The songs of Weezer
work remarkably well with
dumb, muted movies
I feel you staring
get your own damn sudoku
and step off, bee-otch
The guy next to me
gets his black carry-on bag;
I get ass in face
The flight attendant
did more than attend the flight.
She should get a raise.
It won't recline more.
Trust me, it won't recline more.
Please - please - stop trying.
Nothing like snoring
to distract haiku writing.
Thanks, 22H.
SkyMall magazine:
Full of things I never knew
I never wanted
I got up to pee
out of sheer boredom alone
and still went. I rule.
Emergency doors
could still be fun to open,
all things considered.
My light just turned off.
I quickly turned it back on.
Yep, that's a highlight.
Someone mis-entered
the in-flight crossword puzzle.
Frickin' amateurs.
Two and a Half Men:
"Comedic entertainment"?
Uh, I don't think so.
Little booze bottles
are a larger saftey threat
than Peter's hair gel.
Chewing gum relieves
ear pressure, not peer pressure.
An honest mistake.
Just one hour left.
This was a good diversion;
Thanks, gentle readers.
Little booze bottles
are a larger saftey threat
than Peter's hair gel.
Chewing gum relieves
ear pressure, not peer pressure.
An honest mistake.
Just one hour left.
This was a good diversion;
Thanks, gentle readers.