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Car Dreams
A man went into his shrink's office and says, "Doc, you have got to help me! Every night I keep dreaming that I'm a sports car.
"The other night I dreamed I was a Ferrari. Another night I dreamed I was a BMW. Last night I dreamed I was a Porsche. What does this mean?"
"Relax", says the doctor, "You're just having an auto-body experience."
Job Interview
An employment interviewer for a big company in New York was talking to an attractive young woman applying for a job. Looking over the application form, the interviewer noticed that the girl had not answered one important question concerning transportation to and from work.
"What about your bus line?" the interviewer asked her.
"I don't ...Read more
Wooden Spoons
One day during cooking class, the teacher, Mrs. Jones, was extolling her secrets for preparing perfect sauces.
When she ordered us to the stoves to prepare our assignments, she said, "Don't forget to use wooden spoons."
As I stirred my sauce, I contemplated the physics behind the mystery of the wooden spoon, and decided it must have something...Read more
Jonathan Groff Gave Amy Sedaris a Psychedelic Mushroom Chocolate Bar (Extended)
Amy Sedaris talks about decorating her dollhouse for Christmas and a mouse eating her psychedelic mushroom chocolate bar from Jonathan Groff before showing off her holiday season crafts and Christmas card with Cole Escola.
How To Name Your PAC
Do you want to start a political action committee? Congratulations on taking the exciting first steps! There are a few key things to know.
First, what is a PAC? Such a baby is born when two or more people give or take funds to support a candidate, party or issue. This allows like-minded folks to pool cash for a cause, like when we got ...Read more
A Stinky Time in the Suburbs
In the time that we've lived in the 'burbs, we've had a veritable parade of icky insecty things cavorting through our home. There were the things with a million legs that crawled up our bathtubs, the infestation of little black ants that marched through our kitchen, the termites that lunched on our wood deck, the Japanese beetles that stopped ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Water bottles everywhere
It’s a good thing that 70% of Earth’s surface is covered by water (the other 30% is covered by asphalt and bird droppings) because otherwise I don’t know how I would ever fill my new water bottle.
Thanks to my younger daughter, who gifted me with the 40-ounce stainless steel container, in a beautiful metallic blue, I have officially ...Read more
Free the Leggings!
Every so often, a school dress code materializes with a subtext like so:
Students cannot learn amid the existence of boobs, hips or butts that curve at any juncture. These features indicate the possibility of sex, which is not real, as evidenced by storks. If you are not already shaped like a Triscuit, clothing options include: the ...Read more
Preparing for the Candy Apocalypse
"What's with all this candy?" asked my husband, eyeballing a large stack of candy bags on the table.
"It's for Halloween," I replied nonchalantly.
"But Halloween isn't for three more months," he protested.
"I know," I said. "But I had to get it now because of the Candy Apocalypse."
"'Candy Apocalypse'?" he wondered aloud. "I'm not sure I ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Grin and print it
A young orthodontist with what I hope is good eyesight recently said I have a Hollywood smile. I didn’t want to press my luck by asking if he meant I should star in a horror movie.
So I was greatly relieved when I saw that the new retainers he made for me don’t have fangs.
I went to the Stony Brook University School of Dental Medicine ...Read more
The Manatees Apologize for Being an Inconvenience
The manatees are sorry.
The manatees apologize that groceries and gas are expensive, that there are wars and sickness. The manatees don't know if that's their fault, but they are pretty sure it is.
The manatees keep getting in the way of things humans need to survive, things such as hotels and discount stores and Jet Skis. They try to float ...Read more
Biting Off More Than I Can Chew
My husband and I were having dinner at a lovely restaurant one night when I stopped eating mid-plate.
"I'm done," I said.
"What? Why?" he asked.
"This pasta and shrimp is delicious, but I'm full. I can't eat any more."
"Take it home," he said.
"Where? Who's going to eat it? When?"
"Our house. Me. Later," he replied.
"But we're not going...Read more
Jerry Zezima: In the swim
If Sports Illustrated ever does a male version of its famous swimsuit issue, I could be on the cover for two very good reasons:
1) I just got a stylish new swimsuit, which impressed a lifeguard at the pool where I took my granddaughters for a swim.
2) It’s not a Speedo.
You can add my wife and our younger daughter to the other 8 billion ...Read more
Americans Can't Handle a Diarrhea Apocalypse
Delightful poo-poo memes are going around. In one of my faves, people list stuff that doesn't have cyclospora. It's not salads. It's Snickers, mac and cheese, and cookies.
Hilarious, I thought after a scroll. Solid creative energy from the internet hive mind, a silly way to lighten up news of a perilous parasite. But after closing the phone, ...Read more
Let Them Eat Cake
If I'd had any choice in the matter, I certainly wouldn't have planned to have my two kids' and husband's birthdays be only weeks apart. The first two just kind of worked out that way. The third was completely out of my control.
The problem with all these occasions has nothing to do with gifts or parties.
It's about the cake. Or, more ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: A star isn't born
Now that I have seen Steven Spielberg’s “Disclosure Day,” a space alien thriller that’s out of this world, I am making this my own disclosure day:
I could have been the star of the movie.
And not necessarily as a space alien.
I was sure I’d be heading to Hollywood when I read about a casting call for Spielberg’s new film, the ...Read more
An Open Letter to Summer Gnats
Attention, disgusting little guys:
I write by the light of a candle in hopes you won't locate me. I have been reduced to a hostage in my own home, a scavenging rat-style person dragging a pizza crust from the fridge to eat under cloak and dagger.
Why have you come? What do you seek?
Since individual intervention (murder) has been slow to ...Read more
What Not to Wear
"We got an invitation to something," I said to my husband as I opened the elegant beige envelope with our names handwritten in calligraphy.
"What is it?" he wondered aloud.
I scanned the invitation. "It's a dinner party for John and Cheryl's anniversary," I said. I read over the rest of the invite and groaned.
"What?"
"The dress is 'fancy ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: The long and chatty road
When it comes to talking the talk and walking the walk, the talk is that I do more talking than walking, even when I’m on a walk.
That’s why I won’t walk back the fact that I talked my way through two recent walks, one on which I had a delightful talk with a retired doctor and the other on which I tried to keep up with my wife, Sue, an ...Read more
Rules for Going Outside With Others
It's the thick of summer. This means I've been, let's say, gently prodded into participating in outdoorsy vacation adventures that test my mettle and push the limits of my even nature.
This year, we headed to the opposite corner of the country, Washington state, to visit family. We took an incredible whale-watching cruise, went up the Space ...Read more










