Archive for the ‘She Said’ Category

When baby products are out of control

July 22, 2011

When you go to shop that is a little bit posher than say… oh the mixed business down the road that not only sells shampoo but also sells cabbages (my opinion only).  You expect a certain level of products to be available that are slightly over priced and fit into the niche of the market I like to say is aimed at GAP parents.

So while we were shopping at Myer the other day, I found the following products.

 

 

I don’t know.  You might all disagree, but being serve by a ‘lovely Myer product consultant’  shisedo rep in a fake lab coat, who thinks she is a doctor and buying an ‘organic’ product that “keeps your baby happy and sniffle free”  was close to the most ridiculous thing I could possibly think of. Beside perhaps, going on a drinking binge with a donkey in a lab coat, claiming he was a head and neck surgeon giving people advice on their neck length in proportion to their carbon footprint.

Imagine this “potion” did what it claims. Baby teething>? ? well just spray some snotty grotty, the baby will just become happy, which I am sure it will be anyway, once you massage it with some $60.00 baby massage oil. what the fuck happened to baby oil?

 

Don’t get me wrong. I don’t mind spending any amount of money on my children or our friends children. But when it comes to things riding the ‘organic’ wave, whilst being retained in a plastic container, that over time will probably kill more wild life than the pesticides that were ‘not’ used to make the product I have to be a little sceptical.

The packaging does look great, and if I had a black Amex and my baby wasn’t sleeping I would buy a whole shipment of this stuff and paint the fucking house with it  and try it out, but come on, does it need to cost this much money. Maybe it does? It definitely looks nice. Maybe I could explain that to the baby.

Well honey, I know you are 6 months old, and haven’t slept in the nigh for 5.97 months, but this beautifully packaged, interestingly priced spray is going to ‘change’ all that ok hun?”

 

….or Maybe it is paying ‘Dr Shisedo’, to ask me “can I help you with anything” when I am standing at the check out piling ‘interestingly priced’ goods onto the counter to purchase them for a friend. You decide.

 

But this does make me wonder. What will people buy. If it looks nice. Packaged right. ‘Interestingly priced’. Will people with a lot of money pretty much just say fuck it and buy it?

An example perhaps?

 

In a tanning Booth some where whilst children in a crèche (scenario may not have happened and does not mean to reflect Tiffany and Mercedes are bad parents in any way)

[Scene]

Tiffany pippa whosenbery: “Hey, Mercedes Porche Van Squibenberg, I got this awesome lotion/potion the other day for $5000 a bottle!!”

Mercedes Porche Van Squibenberg: “Wow Tiffany pippa whosenbery, what does it do?, Does it look great, where from?”

Tiffany pippa whosenbery: ” Well I just got it from that mixed business..whats it called, not versace the other one?”

Mercedes Porche Van Squibenberg: “oh you mean Prada?”

Tiffany pippa whosenbery: “oh yeah, thats the one. Well what you do is, it is for for your baby, and it says if you rub it on your car tyres before you drive in the ocean, then your baby will be able to grant three wishes”

Mercedes Porche Van Squibenberg: “oh you mean that new product by MILK for Babies, I have that, its called Fairy Wish Baby Magic Rub For Car Tyres!, Did you know you can also get it for sheep dogs, before they do maths quizzes? it is similarly called Fairy Wish Baby Magic Rub For Sheep dogs, before they do Maths Quizzes! ”

Tiffany pippa whosenbery: “yeah thats it, do you have some, wow, does it work???”

Mercedes Porche Van Squibenberg: “no”

[enter Donkey dressed as Head and Neck surgeon, smoking a cigar]

Dr Shisedo: “Bet that bottle looks really good though?, and did you know while using it you and can decrease your neck length and carbon footprint by consulting our specilaist drunk donkey techinicians??”

[end scene]

Perhaps you can see where I am going.

 

I’ve got a joke

July 15, 2010

“hey I have just thought of some thing too funny to say…. Your blog should be ‘panda in a dick suit’, ‘hey can I call you ‘pibs’, I like that”

A New Day

July 1, 2010

Its really not. Feel like I am living dilbert’s caped side kick at present. I am completely under stimulated. The Closest thing I have come to stimulation in the past week was a ‘client’ yelling at me, and then removing her clothes in a fight of rage. this ended peacefully with clothes back on and a taxi called nil further details will be shared.

 I have coined a new phrase. Well Mrs Panda coined the new phrase. I am picking it up and running with it.

Some people. Well. They just have ‘Dick Hair’.

Sometimes it isn’t even to do with their real hair. That just behave like they have ’dick hair’.

It is a little greasy,  definitely stupid. arrogant, snobby, and well presented all round on the out side but with that real estate agent facade, and demeanour, and complete characteristics of being an imbecile.

They are every where too. They Seem to flock towards  jobs like the following

  • real estate agents
  • used car sales  men/women
  • restaurant owners that don’t get business on friday nights or anytime for that manner
  • owners of putt putt golf centres
  • mobile phone sales people the crazy johns kind
  • Business people that eat lunch at rhodes on friday they mostly all have dick hair
  • Living Dilberts Colleagues and Bosses.
  • people on the morning blue montains train travelling from falconbridge to westmead blonde pony tail and IT guy I am looking at you

be warned they are out there. You all know one.

Cubed3

June 29, 2010

I love it.

with another birthday under my belt I am decidedly richer this year. Not so much from a fiscal point of view but  a knowledge, deep breathing, take 5 minutes to have a short black point of view.

the years 30-31 were a bit well…..blergh. Nothing much changed but in saying that it was valuable in concreting some basic life skills, and deciding to make a change for the better. Like what you ask?

well. We didn’t like having a mortgage. It was very restricting. Being 31 I was able to discuss with Mrs Panda, how we were going to get rid of it.

and we did. No biggy, just get rid of the Mortgage. We then Moved to some where that was more helpful to our life style. No Biggy just did it.

It is these kinds of decisions that I was able to consolidate the process of this year with Mrs Panda. Now though we don’t have stress. Which is something that perhaps we have been thriving on. Fuelling our daily grind and pushing us into the next 24hr bracket to live.

Several small things have changed to diminishing this ‘fuel’ though.

We moved to s suburb with less graffiti. This dropped my stress, as I didn’t have to worry about being graffitti-ed as I walked out to my car, or went for a run with my mate.

I now drive against the traffic to get to work in the morning. I leave home at a sensible 0730-0745, and drive to work. Simple. It takes less time and I no longer have to wake at 0520 to prepare to battle the m4. Sometimes I think it may have been better if I was Adam of Grayskull and rode cringer to work. Don’t have to worry about finding a large killer cat, that can transform into a battle cat now though.

There is a pub (the Palace) 150m down the road from our house, and next to it is one of the best pizza joints i have ever eaten at (otto Pezzi) – enough said.

We no longer have a lawn to mow. That job is the responsibility of Strata. Who is now like a mini god that I worship. Strata cleans our stairwells, puts our bins out, waters our plants. I am thinking about asking ‘Strata’ if he or she can pencil me in for a foot rub and a Long island iced tea. fuck I hated mowing the lawn I am sure it is a form of torture from Guantanamo

Any way Mrs Panda for my birthday gave me a nespresso machine. It is fucking awesome. the Coffee awesome. I don’t know if the coffee tastes better because you really don’t have to do anything to make it good, it just does it.

The machine is cute. The coffee is great. go buy one.

oh and by the way, work is far from stimulating today, very far. I am busy and shouldn’t be writing this but not stimulating at all.

Mental picture

June 21, 2010

Close your eyes.

Henry the octopus.
Vanessa amarosi – “mr mysterious”

Go there.

Stop whispering with your back to me

April 13, 2010

“You know what you sound like?, a retarded kid muffled by a kid napper trying to sail a boat, flapping the sails!”

Apologies in advance to people with developmental disabilities. But it is funny.

Cleaning

March 19, 2010

My wife disagrees with me.
Is this not cleaning? Come on look how comfy the donkey is !!!
Who is with me?

You will only make me love you more…

February 3, 2010

With responses like this, my wife will put seinfeld out of buisness. Its comments like this that make you smile like no comedienne can.

these quips and the laughter that ensues, is one of the main ingredients in an awesome relationship.

Sms dialogue

It wouldn’t Matter

November 13, 2009

“Look it wouldn’t matter, if the sky cracked open, then rainbows came out, and went up her arsehole, it really doesn’t”…. She said

marvel 54

My Wife. Cherry Pie. Yep.

October 8, 2009

I think my wife is the greatest pie maker in the world