Humor
/Entertainment
/ArcaMax
Jerry Zezima: Writer on the storm door
If there was one thing I had in common with our old storm door, aside from the fact that we both let in hot air, it’s that we were becoming unhinged. One of us had to go, so I showed the door the door.
It gave me an opening to avoid serious injury should the door fall on my head, in which case the glass would be shattered and the frame bent ...Read more
Florida Voters Are as Unpredictable as the State Itself
If you drive north on U.S. 19 for hours, turning only at the end of the journey, you'll reach the Florida State Capitol. Almost one clean shot takes you to the hub of state government, a formal house of lawmaking festooned with candy-striped awnings.
I suggest this road trip if you're ever so inclined. Sure, it might save time to hop on an ...Read more
Some Like It Hot
"Oh boy!" exclaimed my husband. "There's a hot sauce shop in town!"
We were away antiquing for the weekend in a quaint village populated by bed-and-breakfasts, art galleries and, apparently, a hot sauce shop. For my husband, this was like discovering that someone had bought you a lottery ticket and you won ... if the lottery prize was a ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: It's in the cards
I am not a good enough athlete to have my own baseball card, and I am not animated enough to have my own Pokemon card, but I am a man of culture, which I get from yogurt, so I could have my own trading card.
That was the estimation of a friendly and knowledgeable guy named Daniel, who works at the card store where I went with one of my sons-in-...Read more
Seeking: One Quiet Solo Staycation
I'm taking a couple late-summer days off next week to noodle around on leisure writing. Perhaps this sounds bananas to normal people, taking a staycation from a writing job to write, but, you know. Some of us were a pleasure to have in class.
My husband is taking the same days off with a goal to clean the garage, a task I want nothing to do ...Read more
The Fine Line Between Goo and Slime
I was talking to a friend one night when I abruptly ended the conversation.
"I'm sorry, I have to go," I said. "Otherwise I'll miss the 8:16."
"Oh, are you catching a train?" she asked me.
"No," I replied. "An alien."
The truth was, we had a quandary. Well, it wasn't really that much of a quandary. It was more like an event. A very long, ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Baby, it's cold inside
Whenever it’s hot, I’m cold. And whenever it’s cold, I’m hot.
I know it’s not cool to say this, but the cold fact is that I am not hot enough to be a magazine model or cool enough to be a movie star.
The real problem is that I am a geezer for whom no temperature — inside or outside — can make me feel comfortable.
That’s ...Read more
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










