The Shelf Project

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I think I may have mentioned earlier that I'm undertaking a project in my garage to give me a little bit more storage.  I'm modeling mine after the one I saw on HammerZone.com.  I'm doing mine a little differently than he did his, so I'm gonna have to assume that's why he says it's about a 3 hour project and I'm about 9 hours into it.  Either that, or I really don't know quite what I'm doing (which is always an option).  Unfortunately, the problem seems to be that when I get any momentum built up, it starts to rain or it gets dark and I don't wanna keep my neighbors up at night with the sounds of a skilsaw.  Then again, it's not like my neighbors really care about how well we sleep as my next door neighbor must be a baseball fan or something because that's about how bright she likes to keep her back yard at night.

Anyhow, someday soon I'll put up pictures & stuff so you can look and say, "Hey look, Stephen's got shelves in his garage!"  I mean, if I had the pictures up, you could say that now.  I've got the first set of shelves about 2/3 completed.  I still have to finish up the bottom two shelves and tack down the top two shelves.  I climbed on the support yesterday to get some stuff off of one of the shelves and I didn't come crashing down, didn't hear any cracking or groaning (from the shelves, anyway).  One thing I will say is that it is hot in that garage.  There's no insulation, and there isn't any way to move air through the garage since there is no window or anything like that.  I might go get a box fan today and see how much hot air I can stick in the attic.  Working at Duke, I'm quite the expert on hot air.  Wink

TFP: Law And Disorder

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Since it's Monday, I feel lazy.  Since I feel lazy, I'll post some jokes instead of coming up with something original.  Today's jokes are about lawyers, law enforcement, and criminals.

Now, I really don't have anything personal against lawyers or law enforcement officials.  I know there's some nice ones out there because I'm related to at least one or two.  There are some out there, though, that need jokes told about them.  Here's some of the ones I found!

-S


Prosecutor: Did you kill the victim?

Defendant: No, I did not.

Prosecutor: Do you know what the penalties are for perjury?

Defendant: Yes, I do. And they're a heck of a lot better than the penalty for murder!
A gang of robbers broke into a lawyer's club by mistake. The old legal lions gave them a fight for their life and their money.

The gang was very happy to escape. "It ain't so bad," one crook noted. "We got $25 between us."

The boss screamed: "I warned you to stay clear of lawyers... we had $100 when we broke in!"

One evening, two Alabama State Trooper patrol cars were in hot pursuit of a Chevy Camaro going east on I-20 toward Georgia. When the suspect vehicle crossed the Georgia line, the first Trooper pulled over quickly.

The rookie Trooper pulled over right behind him and asked, "Hey Sarge, why the heck did you stop? We almost had that guy and his girlfriend."

The Sarge replied, "You stupid rookie! That Camaro is in Georgia now. They are an hour ahead of us, so we'll never be able to catch 'em."

At the height of a political corruption trial, the prosecuting attorney attacked a witness. "Isn't it true," he bellowed, "that you accepted five thousand dollars to compromise this case?"

The witness stared out the window as though he hadn't hear the question.

"Isn't it true that you accepted five thousand dollars to compromise this case?" the lawyer repeated.

The witness still did not respond.

Finally, the judge leaned over and said, "Sir, please answer the question."

"Oh," the startled witness said, "I thought he was talking to you."
A new client had just come in to see a famous lawyer.

"Can you tell me how much you charge?", said the client.

"Of course", the lawyer replied, "I charge $200 to answer three questions!"

"Well that's a bit steep, isn't it?"

"Yes it is", said the lawyer, "And what's your third question?"
A doctor and a lawyer were attending a cocktail party when the doctor was approached by a man who asked advice on how to handle his ulcer. The doctor mumbled some medical advice, then turned to the lawyer and asked, "How do you handle the situation when you are asked for advice during a social function?"

"Just send an account for such advice" replied the lawyer.

On the next morning the doctor arrived at his surgery and issued the ulcer-stricken man a $50 account. That afternoon he received a $100 account from the lawyer.
Taking his seat in his chambers, the judge faced the opposing lawyers. "So," he said, "I have been presented, by both of you, with a bribe." Both lawyers squirmed uncomfortably. "You, attorney Leon, gave me $15,000. And you, attorney Campos, gave me $10,000."

The judge reached into his pocket and pulled out a check. He handed it to Leon ... "Now then, I'm returning $5,000, and we're going to decide this case solely on its merits."

It's Time to Get a New Lawyer When

  • The prosecutor sees your lawyer in the hall, and they high-five each other.
  • During your initial consultation he tries to sell you Amway.
  • He tells you that his last good case was a "Budweiser."
  • He picks the jury by playing "duck-duck-goose."
  • During the trial you catch him playing his Gameboy.
  • Every couple of minutes he yells, "I call Jack Daniels to the stand!" and proceeds to drink a shot.
  • He frequently gives juror No. 4 the finger.
  • Just before he says "Your Honor," he makes those little quotation marks in the air with his fingers.
  • Whenever his objection is overruled, he tells the judge, "Whatever."
  • He giggles every time he hears the word "briefs."
  • He keeps citing the legal case of Godzilla v. Mothra.
  • He begins closing arguments with, "As Denny Crane once said..."

I'm On The Ball!

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Hey y'all!

I've blogged eight of the past fourteen days!  Go me!  Go me!  Go, go, go me!  I know you're asking "Where were you yesterday?  I came here and waited for hours on end looking for an update, and you let me down miserably!  I devote my whole life to Stephen'z Blog...I've got t-shirts, and tattoos, and this it the thanks I get?  Why did you do this to me?  WHY?!?  You left me alone all alone to my lonelyness with no outlet for entertainment.  I've spent hours at zombo com trying to make your latest post appear, but I couldn't do it!  Apparently, I was limiting myself somehow.  You know what I'm gonna do?  You know what I'm gonna do?  I'm gonna say everything twice.  Yeah!  I'm gonna say everything twice!  Maybe then, you'll listen to me!  Maybe then you'll listen to what I have to say to you."

However, as a male, I really don't have the ability to process that form of whining, so it did you little good.  I would like for you to take that into future consideration when trying to get me to post something to my blog.  You can always catch more flies with honey than poo, so how about, "Hey!  Great blog!  Hope to see more again really soon!"?  That would work out much better.

Uh...yeah, I think I came to tell you that in case you haven't checked it out, there's a links section up above.  If you have checked it out, then you might wanna check again!  I updated the links yesterday.  I was too busy looking at the websites, uh, I mean, busy with work to get a chance to update both the links and the blog.

This weekend, I hope to get a chance to play handyman.  I have a fence to repair, and I also have some shelves that I'd like to build for the garage.   With any luck, I'll be able to photo-document the events and show some photos here.  The fence repair involves taking out a section of fence, replacing two 2 x 4 stringers and re-installing the pickets, replacing a few of them as well.

The shelf project involves cleaning the garage, and I might not get to that this weekend.  Actually, it's one of those situations where in order to do A, you must first do B.  In order to do B, you must first do A.  So basically, I've got to re-arrange the garage, take down some shelving I have up already, put the heavy-duty shelving in its place, then re-shelve the stuff that came down and shelve the stuff that wasn't shelved in the first place.  That sounds complicated enough, right?

I'll let you know how it all goes, and hopefully I'll have some pictures to share!

Oh, and hey Annie!  Thanks for your comments!  The rest of y'all take notice and add your comments too!  I promise that as long as you're not trying to sell me pills to increase the size of my Rolex (or anything of that nature) I will make sure that if your comments are marked as spam, that they get marked as not spam.  It's really easy, the whole website relies on duct-tape and box-o-string to keep the thing rolling.

Until next time, you can twiddle your thumbs awaiting an update...  :)

-S 

MXFC: Chineeseburger

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We went to Grace's today for lunch.  Grace has some excellent oriental cuisine.  I see asian students every time I go down there, and they've ordered something that I'm not even sure was on the menu.

Grace also serves "breakfast anytime" as well as other American staples such as BLTs and burgers.  I like to get the cheeseburger.  No, it's not the best cheeseburger in the world, though it is big, tasty, and filling.  The fries, however, are great!  They're some of the best crinkle-cut fries I you can find, and they almost fill the plate!

The best thing about getting american food at a chinese restaurant is you still get your fortune cookie!  The best thing about getting a fortune cookie, is...well, you get a fortune cookie!  The second best thing about getting a fortune cookie is:  you get a fortune!  On many fortune cookies, your fortune also allows you the opportunity to win a fortune with your daily numbers.

Anyhow, today's fortune:

Well, there's a lot I've desired for a lot of times, but I'm having trouble thinking of something I've always desired...oxygen, food, etc., but nothing out of the ordinary that I wouldn't have gained anyway.

Oh well.  Todays numbers are:

13, 7, 28, 37, 45, 15

Check your ticket and see what you've won! 

Peeved About Corn

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I like corn.  Corn tastes good.  I prefer silver queen corn and other sweet corns.  I also prefer buying store brand veggies, since I'm cheap.  I imagine this is where my problem with corn comes in.   Since I don't really buy the name-brand corn, I don't know if that's the problem or not.

Anyway, my peeve:  why is it that when I go munching away on my corn, I end up with pieces of stalk in my spoon?  Where is the quality control here?  I wanted corn, not silage. One of these days, I'm bound to see a leaf in there, mark my words!

Charco-ChâTeau

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Greetings everyone, and thanks for tuning in to this Stephen Update.  Hmmm, I like the sound of that.  Perhaps I'll start video blogging sometime soon?  Doubt it.  I still know people on dial up and they'd have to get the transcript anyway.  I'd better turn back now before this page gets an "Absolute Randomness" tag.

This past weekend Shanda's sister and her husband came to stay with us for a couple days.  We all went to see Journey to the Center of the Earth in 3D.  It was a cool movie, and I recommend it.  Many of Carmike's cinemas offer 3D features.  (If you see anything about digital projection, DLP, that sort of thing, they most likely have 3D capabilities.)

Sunday, we went to Summit's Cole Mill campus for the Sunday morning worship service.  The main reason is because the service starts 15 minutes later, and we were running about 20 minutes behind.  We made it on time with no problems.  There were some similarities and there were some differences.  We had our own Worship Minister and praise team to lead the singing.  The sermon was delivered via video link to the main campus, just with a slight delay.  There seemed to be more standing up and sitting down during the worship time, and the flow between the worship and the sermon was a little different.  The sermon itself was identical, as it was basically broadcast from one campus to the other (albeit slightly delayed).  My only complaint is that sometimes the preacher says something (like "both here and at Cole Mill Rd.") to let us know that he's not at the satellite campus.  Kinda makes me feel like that church is the redheaded stepchurch.  I actually felt a little guilty over sleeping late and having to go to the "other" church.  We did have the same friendly people, however.  At least one or two people came and spoke to us.  I guess it's a lot easier to recognize new people when there's a smaller crowd to pick them out of.

Anyways, after that, we headed to Hurdle Mills so Shanda could ride with Mama to my cousin's baby shower.  I sat around the house looking at the newspaper and catching up on all the old Person County news.  I also washed up all the dishes from lunch.  When I got done with that, I went outside and started taking apart the door on the Isuzu.

See, the passenger side door on the 2002 Isuzu Rodeo Sport wouldn't open from the outside.  The long and short of it was that there was a rod from the handle to the door latch mechanism that had come loose.  After removing the plastic and upholstered panel off, I was able to delve in there pretty good.  There's some kind of black adhesive, perhaps tar, which holds the plastic vapor and dust barrier to the metal door.  I managed to get that all over my hands and most everything else I touched.  When I finally got to the part where the problem was, I tied the rod together with a twisted cotter pin.  Hopefully that will last for a little while.  I was glad to have something to show Shanda when they got back.

After visiting a little while, we went to see the aftermath of my aunt & uncle's recent house fire.  From the outside of the house, there seems to be very little damage until you walk around back, and it seems to be mainly concentrated in two or three rooms.  However, once you enter the house, it's quite different.  There wasn't a single room that wasn't affected by heavy smoke or heat.  Whatever the fire and water didn't destroy, the smoke and soot took care of most of the rest.  I don't know how long it will take for reality to set in, but y'all do please continue to keep them in your prayers.  Some effects will eventually reach out to much of the White family, since it was my great-granddaddy's home place that he built. 

I have so many memories in that place myself.  I remember spending the night with Barrett and dancing on the ceiling from the top of his bunk bed.  I remember working on and borrowing their computer in Lindsey's room.  I remember gathering at Christmas with both the intermediate and extended White families.  I remember camping on the porch (which, although it was called the porch, was indoors) when the thunderstorms came up outside.  I remember playing with Lindsey in her Little Tike's kitchen while Barrett was at basketball practice.  I remember playing with Matchbox cars in the basement after they had just cleared it out pretty good.  I remember getting a Tim Turner mug off the top shelf to drink out of, and almost swallowing a dead moth with my sweet tea.  I remember throwing up in the bathroom after coming home from Carowinds.  Okay, so they're not all pleasant memories, but they're memories no less. 

Still, no matter how many memories I've had there, that family (and the rest of the White family) has had more.  Even then, they've lost so much stuff.  While it may have been just that, stuff, it was their stuff.  Regardless of what monetary value it held, there was sentimental value with it as well.  Grandma's furniture, grandaddy's clocks...Ellen's collection of iron trivets.  I can't count the number of times I've handed someone the "HOT" trivet and said "Careful, it's hot!"  Even the day to day items, though.  Just think while you're sitting in your house, and everything you touch, your clothes, your soap, the pepper shaker, your flip-flops...I can hardly begin to imagine the frustration and despair that comes from not having any of that "stuff."

Alas, there's hope.  There has been an outpouring of assistance from family and friends.  They're writing down an accounting of everything they had in the house for the insurance people.  They're getting things squared away in hopes of returning to a normal life soon.  Again, I ask you to please keep this family in your prayers, especially as it all begins to sink in.

If you're still with me, I apologize about going on and on about it, but with all the years of my daddy being a volunteer firefighter, this is the closest to home a housefire has ever hit to me.

I'm thankful the situation isn't any worse than it is, and I know that God will be able to pull them through this.  They're getting used to living different.  They've moved up a generation into granddaddy's house.  Ellen told me that they had Re-Bath come in and upgrade the bathroom.  Being the sucker that I am, I believed her.  She stood behind the door and said, "Are you ready?"  Then she opened the door and showed us how they had put a shower curtain against the walls of the tub area, and crafted a support for the handheld shower.  (The tub was previously designed for a sit-down shower or a bathtub.)  I'm so glad they can keep their chins up at a time like this.

Anyways, y'all pray for them...hopefully my next update will be on a more positive note.

-S 

MySpace Survey: The History Of Stephen

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I'm on the ball with this whole blog thing.  I guess I should go on vacation more often!  Anyhow, I got this survey "The History of [your name here]" so I figured this is absolutely everything you need to know about me.  Don't even think of asking me any other questions about my past.  Tongue out

Here goes...

THE BEGINNING

1) Raised in?
Bushy Fork, North Carolina

2) Your Name:
Stephen...seriously, it's the biggest thing on this page...

3) Birth date:
June 15

4) Any siblings?
One.

5) Oldest of them all?
No.

6) Hair color:
What's left is brown.

7) Hair length:
"Next to the shawt one" as my ol' barber used to say.

8) First school:
Roxboro Christian Academy

9) Eye color:
Blue

10) Shoe size:
11

11) Mood:
Generally content.

12) College:
UNC-R (Y'all Personians know what I'm talkin' bout.)

13) Height:
6'2"

14) Lefty/Right
Right.

LOVE LIFE

1) Do you remember your first real relationship?
Yes.

2) Do you believe in love?
Yes.  Love is all you need.

3) Shortest relationship?
Couple weeks, maybe?

4) Have you ever been heartbroken?
Yes.

5) Are you loving someone now?
Definitely!

6) Have you ever fallen for a friend?
You could call it that, I guess...

7) Are you afraid of commitment?
Do I look afraid of commitment?

8) Do you believe in love at first sight?
No.


THIS OR THAT:

1) Love or Money?
Love

And two would be???

3) One night stands or relationships?
Relationships

4) Television or internet?
Internets!

5) Pepsi or coke?
Depends on what I'm eating to go with it.  Generally Coke, but Pepsi is good for some things.

6) party night out or romantic night in?
Romantic night in.

7) Phone or in Person?
Depends on the situation.  If I need to BS, definitely phone.


HAVE YOU EVER:

1) Have you ever been caught sneaking out?
Never snuck out.

2) Have you ever skinny dipped?
At least a couple times in the bathtub...maybe more!

3) Have you ever been drunk ?
Never drank.

4) ever been on a boat?
I've been on a really big boat.

5) Have you ever finished an entire jawbreaker?
You must mean those jinormous ones...never tried.

6) Have you ever colored your hair?
No.

7) Have you ever been streaking?
No hair color, and no highlights either!  Oh...THAT kind of streaking.  No, I haven't.

RANDOM:
1) Are you talking to anyone right now?
Just you.  And that's more typing than talking...

2) Are you German?
No.

3) Are you Italian?
No.

4) Are you French?
No.

5) Are you Mexican?
No.

6) Are you Dutch?
No...in order for these questions to be random, wouldn't that mean they were unrelated to each other?

7) Are you Indian ?
No.

8) Are you Irish?
No.

9) Are you Russian?
Only when I'm headed for the bathroom!  BADUM-CHING!  Thank you, thank you.  I'll be here all week.  Be sure to tip your waitress.  Try the chopped steak, it's great.

10) Are your parents still married?
Yes.


DO YOU:

1) Do you get depressed about things easily?
Not really.

2)Do you live life to the fullest?
No, I could go a lot further.

3) Are you comfortable with the way you look?
For the most part.

4) How do you dress?
Jeans and a polo shirt most days.  It would be jeans & a t-shirt if I didn't have anywhere to be.

5) Are you afraid of growing old alone?
No.

6) What do you want to be when you grow up?
Old!

7) Favorite season?
Probably Fall

8) Are you a vegetarian?
No...I'd like to be mostly vegetarian, though.  Veggies are good for you!

I Can Only Eat Margarine

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I hate to bombard y'all with blogs today, but this guy was too funny to pass up.

-S

This one was pretty funny too...but I couldn't get it to embed right, so you can let your fingers do the clickin.  Tim Hawkins - Hedge of Protection.

More at http://www.youtube.com/user/timhawkinscomedy

Stephen'z Blog Soon Shall Show Samsung Saga. Standby...

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So...that's the last "S" word I can think of.  Well...I can think of at least one other, and while it is appropriate to the matter at hand, I'll refrain for this one time.  I finally, FINALLY got my home theater back together again after months of toil and trouble.  It's taken from March until now for it to finally be resolved.

When I get the pictures of the new one, I'll fill you in with alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll the details.  Actually, I don't know if I can even recall all of the details at this point, just most of them. Anywho, look for that tale to be out in the next couple of weeks!

-S 

TFP: Hospital And Other Medical Humor

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If you're reading this, then both of you know I work at a hospital.  To you, many of these jokes are funny.  To me, many of them are just another day.  Anyone who's ever worked in a hospital or doctor's office can relate, I'm sure.

Humor is the best medicine.  (I read so in the Reader's Digest once...)  See you in the funny pages!

-S


The president of a large hospital opened his directors meeting by announcing, "All those who are opposed to the plan I am about to propose will reply by saying, 'I resign'."


A young woman went to her doctor complaining of pain. "You have to help me, I hurt all over," said the woman.

"What do you mean, all over?" asked the doctor, "be a little more specific."

The woman touched her right knee with her index finger and yelled, "Ow, that hurts." Then she touched her left cheek and again yelled, "Ouch! That hurts, too." Then she touched her right earlobe, "Ow, even THAT hurts", she cried.

The doctor checked her thoughtfully for a moment and told her his diagnosis, "You have a broken finger."


An artist asked the gallery owner if there had been any interest in his paintings on display at that time.

"I have good news and bad news," the owner replied. "The good news is that a gentleman enquired about your work and wondered if it would appreciate in value after your death. When I told him it would, he bought all 15 of your paintings."

"That's wonderful," the artist exclaimed. "What's the bad news?"

"The guy was your doctor."
A man has a heart attack and is brought to the hospital ER. The doctor tells him that he will not live unless he has a heart transplant right away. Another doctor runs into the room and says, "You're in luck, two hearts just became available, so you will get to choose which one you want. One belongs to an attorney and the other to a social worker".

The man quickly responds, "The attorney's".

The doctor says, "Wait! Don't you want to know a little about them before you make your decision?"

The man says, "I already know enough. We all know that social workers are bleeding hearts and the attorney's probably never used his. So I'll take the attorney's!"
A doctor says to his patient, “I have bad news and worse news”.

“Oh dear, what's the bad news?” asks the patient.

The doctor replies, “You only have 24 hours to live.”

“That's terrible”, said the patient. “How can the news possibly be worse?”

The doctor replies, “I've been trying to contact you since yesterday.”

A general noticed one of his soldiers behaving oddly. The soldier would pick up any piece of paper he found, frown and say: “That's not it” and put it down again. This went on for some time, until the general arranged to have the soldier psychologically tested.

The psychologist concluded that the soldier was deranged, and wrote out his discharge from the army.

The soldier picked it up, smiled and said: “That's it.”


A lady went running to a doctor with a badly spoiled stomach.

"What did you eat for dinner last night?" asked the doctor.

"Oysters," she said.

"Fresh oysters?" asked the doctor.

"How should I know?" said the lady

"Well," asked the doctor, "couldn't you tell when you took off the shells?"

"My Gosh," gasped the lady. "Are you supposed to take off the shells?"
Patient: Doctor, my wife thinks I'm crazy because I like sausages.

Psychiatrist: Nonsense! I like sausages too.

Patient: Good, you should come and see my collection. I've got hundreds of them.
A dietitian was once addressing a large audience in New York City.

"The material we put into our stomachs is enough to have killed most of us sitting here, years ago. Red meat is awful. Vegetables can be disastrous, and none of us realizes that there are germs in our drinking water."

"But there is one thing that is the most dangerous of all, and all of us eat it. Can anyone here tell me what lethal product I'm referring to?"

"You, sir, in the first row, please give us your idea." said the dietitian.

The man lowered his head and responded, "Wedding cake?"
A young mother paying a visit to a doctor friend and his wife made no attempt to restrain her five-year-old son, who was ransacking an adjoining room.

But finally, an extra loud clatter of bottles did prompt her to say, "I hope, doctor, you don't mind Johnny being in there."

"No," said the doctor calmly, "He'll be quiet when he gets to the poisons."
A pharmacist is going over the directions on a prescription bottle with an elderly patient. "Be sure not to take this more often than every 4 hours," the pharmacist says.

"Don't worry," replies the patient. "It takes me 4 hours to get the lid off".

You Might Be a Nurse If

  • When using a public restroom, you wash your hands with soap for a full minute and turn off the faucets with your elbows.
  • Your favorite dream is the one where you leave a mess at a patient's bedside and tell a doctor to clean it up.
  • Everyone, including complete strangers, tells you about each and every ache and pain they have.
  • You want to put your foot through the TV screen every time you see a nurse on a soap opera doing nothing but talking on the phone and flirting with doctors.
  • You can almost SEE the germs on doorknobs and telephones.
  • You can watch the goriest movie and eat anything afterwards, even spagetti with lots of tomato sauce.
  • You use a plastic 30cc medicine cup for a shotglass.
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