Friday, April 25, 2008
Blue Collar Mom's Top Ten Recession Solutions
BUT, this blue collar mom is going to remain optimistic. I've devised several strategies to beat the recession. C'mon...turns those frowns upside down people...we'll get through this with a little medication, booze and blue collar mom creativity...
1. Turn off the heat and use blow dryers to wake up the frozen kids, hubby and pets. Go for a low watt cheapie at CVS. The blow dryer can also double as a crude microwave in a pinch.
2. If rice can be rationed, why not ration toilet paper. Number 1's get one square, Number 2's get, well, naturally two squares. My brother was in the military and told me how to creatively make a small amount work for even your worst output.
3. Go in on some livestock with the neighbors. That's right...invest in a cow, a pig, couple chickens....sounds like fun doesn't it? Take turns feeding the poor things and once they get good and fat....bon appetit!
4. Create a community youth hostile...turn a neighbor's barn into housing for the local kids...no electricity because they'll waste it anyway...make em use the great outdoors as the bathroom to save on septic pumps, and force them to grow and cook their own food...kind of like backyard Kid Nation...
5. Say goodbye to the playdates...this gas guzzling ritual always leaves one parent doing all the driving...
6. Speaking of gas...just don't drive....let's all just put up a stance and stay the hell home. No work...gas saved. No grocery store because we have the kids growing produce and grown ups raising livestock...gas saved. Can you imagine the panic we would create?...and how much fun we would all have??? For once, we'd know who the heck lives next door to us and what their good, bad and ugly sides look like...free entertainment...no need for cable now.
7. Go naked in the summer. Why fall victim to fashion week's trends? Just waltz your butt around in your birthday suit....believe me...this would prompt Washington to dole us out some serious cash.
8. Feign illness. Seeing as we all have to have health insurance, let's make use of it. Be sure to create an illness that requires hospitalization. Before you call the ambulance, turn off the circuit breaker in your house to save electricity and kill the heat. Always report pain at a 10 to prolong the stay...extra time is money saved, the food is free and you'll have people waiting on you plus free meds. (am writing from my hospital bed now...bad case of dysentery from my missionary work)
9. Try out for game shows...someone's gotta win and they fly you out for free. I wanna be on the Price is Right with Drew Carey...
10. Start a recession themed phone sex business....oh yeah...tell me how poor you are...mmmm...you really are broke....soooooo broke......you make me feel so poor....so needy.....oh my god I am so broke! I am so close to foreclosure....so close.....almost there.....yes...yes...yes....I've foreclosed!!!
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Angelina Jolie is NOT Pregnant
Yeah…yeah…yeah, I saw her belly at the Spirit Awards but I still say Angelina finally ate a big steak and cheese sub. Either that or she hid Jennifer Aniston in there out of charity to bring her closer to Brad.
Look people. Don’t ever congratulate someone on their belly or make any pregnancy related comments or rumors unless you are 100% sure there is a baby on board. If you break this rule you are just asking for trouble. Expect bowling balls up your wazoo, black eyes, ruptured pelvises, bloody noses and dislocated shoulders. This is just a major faux-pas in my book. I carry brass knuckles, pepper spray and my dog’s electric fence collar for people like you.
My girdle’s metal pins set off the alarms at
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Meet My Alter Ego - What is a Blue Collar Mom?
I have Celexa for my anxiety (also prevents me from beating my children with a stick), Trazadone for my insomnia, and Diazepam for flights (or so I told my doctor). For a ten dollar medical-co pay, I have tips to last a lifetime. I save painkillers from surgeries, stockpile valium from my divorce, and have muscle relaxants on hand for the painful shoulders and backs that plague all of us blue collar moms. I have a lovely little pharmacy for those tipping occasions and let me tell you something, not one contractor, driver or delivery person has ever turned them down. Yes, it is illegal, but it is survival and no one has died yet.
I attribute this to the careful instructions I provide when I dispense my pills. I tell them “You don’t know me, don’t take these with alcohol and don’t share them with your friends”. Then I read them in detail the “precautions” label along with the listed side effects, and advise them that in the rare event they do have nausea, vomiting, intestinal bleeding or heart palpitations that they forget I ever existed. I should have gone to medical school because I haven’t lost a patient yet. I’ve even tipped the AAA tow truck driver in marijuana. This is reserved for exceptional service. He even drove to my home the next day to thank me personally. I highly doubt any