Tishrei, already?

September 30, 2011

He must be up to something
What are the chances? Sure, it’s more than likely
I’ve got a feeling in my stomach
I start to wonder what his story might be?
They said it changes when the sun goes down,
around here…

Screw me, screw you… Bee-yach!
I accept no responsibility for this but, apparently, my friend, Bull, has decided to start a blog or two. So what’s does this have to do with me?    No one knows but, here’s what he has so far…

http://thepasturebull.wordpress.com/2011/09/24/screw-you-archie-2/

Alrighty, then…
I think today I will start my multi-part series called:  The Curve
The Curve: Chapter One: Is $3000 a lot of money. 

I don’t usually like to talk about money.  I’ll hardly ever say that something is too expensive.  I’ve never used the words, “that’s out of my price range” …and none of this is because I have tons of cash.  Quite the contrary …but I guess I’ve always understood the relativity of money.  For example:  You might look at a house and think, I would never pay $400K for this house.  But is that true?  What if I took that house and moved it to beachfront property?  Maybe you would be willing to pay $400K for that house, maybe more.

So it’s time to turn in your homework…

Is $3000 a lot of money?
I left you with this question to ponder, last time.  I remember, once upon a time, thinking that anything more than $500 per month was an unreasonable amount of money to spend on anything.  This was my rule for everything… cars, apartments, and later mortgages, etc.  Then somewhere along the way, something changed.

Today, my company sells services to others that range from $800.00 per month to as much as $33,000.00 per month (that’s not a typo – $33K per month, baby), with the average customer being in the $3000 per month range.  So, does $3000 sound like a lot of money?  It does.  But if I offered you to come work for me for $3000 per month, you’d quickly do the math and gracefully decline.  After all, that’s only $36K per year.  If you happened to be a family of eight, that puts you below the federal poverty level.

It works the same going the other way.  When we sell services for $3000 per month, our clients often think that it sounds like a lot of money.  But then, when they realize that it’s only $36K per year, and we’re going to save them way more than that, it suddenly turns into a reasonable amount.

Once you’ve made that money, it costs more now
It might cost a lot more than you’d think
I just found a million dollars that someone forgot
It’s days like this that push me o’er the brink

(“Cool Ranch Dressing”)

The other day, I heard about a contest that someone was sponsoring. The winner would have their debts paid-off, up to $187,000.00.  My first thought was, “how did they come up with this number?”  Then I got over it.  So my second thought was, entering this contest should be limited to people who actually have $187K or more in debt.  Seriously…  it would be a huge waste for someone with only, say… $50K of debt to win that.  That would be like throwing $137K to the wind.  Oh, and I say that mortgages count.  That’s debt.

Speaking of mortgages, let’s turn the number up even higher… 

Is $440K a lot of money?
You bet it is.  Every one of us would love to have $440K, in small bills, under the mattress, lining our pockets… Yes/No?  Of course…  Yes.  What if I told you that, that’s how much money I owe people?  …and I don’t mean Vinny the loan shark for my enormous gambling debts.  I mean legitimate long term debts.

Let me qualify that.  This time, I’m not counting mortgages or automobiles.  I’m also not counting vendor payable or other current liabilities.  I’m not counting investment properties.  And really, I’m not taking about personal debt.  Let’s just call it, money that I am responsible for seeing that it gets repaid.  $440K!  That’s a lot of cheese, when you stop and think about it.  But then, I look back just a few short years and remember when that number was $1.2M.  I’m going to say that $1,200,000.00 is a lot of money.

Although, that’s probably a small number.  If I add to that, other monies that I was responsible for paying back, like cars, personal mortgages, mortgages on investment properties, and trade payables – that number goes to well over the $2M mark.  So, having owed over $2M at one point, I’m sure that you can understand how owing $440K almost makes me feels like I’m paid-off to zero. 

Although, probably, needless to say…  It’s been tricky, over the years, to build a business the way I did it.  That is, starting out with a single credit card  that had a $2500 limit on it.  If someone told me they were going to do that today, I’d tell them they were out of their mind.  Not to say that my being out of my mind is off the table.  ..but the whole thing is tricky.  If someone said they were going to loan you a million bucks at only 5% interest, that sounds like a pretty good deal but let’s do the math…  You are going to be paying $50K per year in interest.  That, by the way, is $137.00 per day, 365 days per year.

So you will need to be profiting $137 every day, including weekends and holidays, just to pay the interest.  Then, let’s pretend they want to be paid back over 10 years.  Now, on top of the $137 per day, we need to repay principal.  Well, your monthly payment to repay the $1M over 10 years at only 5% interest is $10,606.55 per month.  That’s way more than $500.  🙂

Under this scenario, you need to be profiting $10,606.55 per month before you have the first dime to take home for yourself.  So, let’s say that you manage to build a thriving business in the short-term and you put yourself on a salary at a modest $108K per year (or $9000 per month).  Now you are going to have to pay payroll taxes on that $108K, let’s pretend you get to do that at only 15%, that’s $16,200 in taxes.  Plus, you are going to have to pay taxes on the $100K or so that you paid down on your loan.

You see, the only way that you can pay down a long-term loan is wth profits.  And, even if you don’t have the cash anymore, you gotta pay taxes on it.   So now that your income was actually $208K, you’re going to be paying taxes at about 28%.  After all, the more you make, the more you have to pay.  Right?  Don’t forget, Warren Buffett doesn’t have a problem with this.  Why should you?

Taxes on your $208K are about $58K…and you don’t have the $100K that you earned and used to pay down your loan.  So this $58K needs to come from your $108K salary.  So, here you are,  Mr. Businessman, seemingly doing well, paying your bills, paying down your loans, maybe you’re employing people, taking home a moderate small business salary and at the end of the day, you are taking home $50K and paying $58K in taxes.  Sound crazy? 

Maybe I’m crazy.

Maybe I’m not.

Maybe it’s time to introduce this week’s musical guest?

Today we are going fun, rapper, educational, timely, and religious.
After all, yesterday was Rosh Hashanah and I bet that 90% of my non-Jewish compadres out there have no idea what that’s all about or the story of Abraham (and Isaac).  So, today, you’re going to learn something.  Oh, yes.  And without further ado, whatever THAT means, I give you Shofar Callin’: The Rosh Hashanah Song.

Next time that I decide to talk about money, I’m going to talk about money in politics and how each and everyone of us is being robbed every day by a corrupt banking system and how President Obama had the chance to fix it.  The classic battle between Washington and Wall Street, and how Wall Street won…

Want to read ahead?  Read Ron Suskind’s new book, Confidence Men
I love Suskind.  He was once tagged as a Democrat lover because of the book he wrote during the Bush administration, The Price of Loyalty.  But in reality, he’s just a, mostly non-partisan,  journalist.  He calls’em, like he sees’em.  Good stuff, Ron. 

Thanks for your honest non-partisan reporting.

A surprise party for me?
So, I’m looking for a new political party to join.  As you may have already figured out, I’m am not a fan of either one of The Big Two….  In fact, I’ve had it with them.

In spite of his party affiliation, however, I guess I’m still a fan of Gary Johnson.

But enough about a guy who isn’t going to win his party’s nomination.
Let’s go back to talking about me!

I am totally disgusted with both sides  and rather than being embarrased to have one of their names on my voter’s registration card, I’m leaving.  I almost went NPA, No Party Affiliation, but then I got to thinking…  Maybe, instead of starting my own things, like I always do…  Maybe there’s a party out there for me to join and maybe I’ll feel good about being a member of that party?  But am I just asking to put myself into some kind of an off-the-wall  minority position?  Actually, no!  Read on…

52% of Americans Believe that we need a new “Third Party”

Apparently last year, that number was as high as 58%.  So, looking for another party, actually, puts me into a majority of Americans who are realizing that our political system is broken and we don’t want to be a part of it anymore.

So the big question is..which one would you join?

There are tons of political parties.  Some of them are quite silly. 
I’m thinking that the better organized ones, that may actually have some merit, include the Whig Party, The Constitution Party and the Libertarian Party.  Of course, the problem with each of these is that just by mentioning their names, some people already start to conjure up some preconceived notion of what they are about. 

Do I care…  Maybe they just need a little rebranding?

Maybe the key is to find the party that possesses the values closest to my own, then join that party and work to make the party better, stronger, and ultimately, the party that those 52% of Americans would like to join.

Who is with me?

Ever feel like you just went on a long rant and you really need a beer?

I find that on exactly such an occasion, I need an ice cold Taybeh Beer.

Barnsley had to fly to Japan to buy some, then smuggle it into the U.S. for me.  You can’t it here.  Maybe it’s because each label of this Palestinian made beer is clearly marked, “Made in Palestine”.  I’ll bet you the U.S. doesn’t let you import something made in a country that they do not recogninze as a country. 

Now this is all starting to make sense.  The U.S. doesn’t want Palestine to be a country and it’s obviously to keep us, the American citizens, away from this tasty beverage.  I should have known.  After all, most international dispuites are about beer, aren’t they?

But did you notice the tranquility that existed among this blog entry?  A nice Rosh Hashanah song, chased by a cold and tasty Palenstinian beer, respectfully co-existing without as much as raised voices.  Yes.  I believe my blog could be the basis for a better more peaceful world. 

May your diety bless you.

Well, that’s all the time I have for today.
Gotta run.  See ya, wouldn’t wanna be ya…  😉

– Arch

Remember…  I promised. No politics this week.

It was the kind of party that you hope never ends
The lucky party boy surrounded by his friends
And they were all in pointed hats, caught in a rebel birthday shout
And he was at the candles with his mom there to help him out

Barnsley!  [He shouts off stage.]  We’re having a party today.
We’re going to to need vodka, beer and wine.  Pretend the Stones are in town.
And I don’t mean Stonse, I mean The Stones…but it’s better than the Stones.
We’re going to need my collector’s edition coffin of Black Death Vodka.

Yes.  I actually own one of these.  This isn’t just alcohol enthusiast propaganda and vintage photographs.  I wonder if the vodka is still good?  I guess it’s just vodka.  What could go wrong?

Does anyone remember Black Death Vodka?  Many, many moons ago, they paid Slash a pile of money to be their spokesperson and then they disappeared.

There was even a rumor that they were being sued by a rights group (or somebody) claiming that the name and logo was insensitive to victims of the bubonic plague.

Seriously?  Wasn’t that in the 1300’s?  Who could possibly care 700 years later? 

“Hey man…  Are you talking about my great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, grand mamma?  I’ma kick yo ass.”

Besides, did they have top hats back then?  Maybe we’re celebrating our heritage?  Like…  My ancestors came from Europe and yet I’m here.  My family survived Black Death …and now we drink it ….for breakfast. 

Anyway, I believe the company went out of business  …but I think it’s time for a comeback.  Everything from the 80’s is making a comeback.  Let’s face, things from the 80’s are now truly part of the classics.  And not just because you’ll find the music on VH1 Classics, as sad as that is, on its own.  Let’s face it, if you meet a hot chick these days, and she tells you that she’s into the classics, she’s probably including Bach, Beethoven, The Pet Shop Boys, etc.

But none of this has anything to do with, well… anything.
For a while now, I’ve been wanting to discuss The Relativity of Money.
I really thought today would be the day.  Problem is, I keep getting side-tracked.

Barnsley!  I’m going to need a little club soda and a splash of cranberry for my Black Death.
Barnsley?   [Looks around.]

Each time I start writing about The Relativity of Money, I get off on these tangents that go every which way and it ends up being a rant with absolutely no point…  You’re probably thinking that everything I write followsw this pattern, so why should this be any different.  Touche’.

So maybe, I’ll just ramble on a little bit and call it Part I.  Some day, I’ll ramble on some more and call it Part II, and so on, and so on… maybe. We’ll see.

Elvira: “Can’t you stop talking about money? It’s boring, Tony.”
Tony: “Where is this coming from, man? Boring? What’s boring?”
Elvira: “You’re boring.”
Tony: “Oh.”

Before we hit it, however, we need to bring out this week’s musical guest.  The man, the legend, Saul Hudson, himself – Slash with Myles Kennedy on vocals on this awesome acoustic rendition of Sweet Child O’ Mine

So, chug the last of your pink vodka drink.  Go get yourself a beer.
I recommend a frosty cold Stella…

…and just pay attention to Slash’s guitar work, particularly during the 4th minute of the song. You gotta love this guy…

Just last month, Slash and wife, Perla, celebrated 10 years of marriage by traveling to Spain and renewing their vows with the help of their two Slashettes, sons, London Emilio and Cash Anthony.  London gave away trhe bride and Cash was the best man. Here’s the happy family now…

Do we still have to talk about money?
I don’t think so.  That’ll wait until (at least) next time.  ‘Cause, guess what?
I met a celebrity yesterday.  An even a bigger celebrity than myself.
I know.  Not very difficult to accomplish…

But hey, being the “righteous dude” that I am, I got to attend a private dinner at the Clearwater Marine Aquarium last night and I got to meet Winter…

Winter is the dolphin, turned movie star, who lost its tail and will now get to tell it’s Hollywood version tail tale in the movie Dolphin Tale, which opens today at a theatre near you, starring Morgan Freeman and Ashley Judd…

Oh, by the way, Ash…  Winter said to say, “hi”…  Call me. We’ll do lunch.   😉

Obviously, with all these dolphins and Judds around. I can’t concentrate.
So…go see the movie, take your kids, take your wife.  (That should be a song.)  I have a feeling the Clearwater Marine Aquarium is going to make a few dollars along the way.

That doesn’t constitute talking about money, does it?

You see, the problem is that any conversation that we have about money could easily start now and years after the Earth has slammed into The Sun, we’d still be discussing with no end in sight. I definitely don’t have that kind of brain power today.  So, I apologize for bring it up, once again, without following through.  I know.  I’m such a tease.  But I’ll leave you with this and we’ll pick up on it next time…  ready?

“Is $3000 a lot of money?”

Talk among yourselves.  🙂

Me?  I’m out of time.  Gotta run.
I have a long way to go and a short time to get there. 

Until next time, my friends.

 – Arch

It’s not you, it’s me…

September 16, 2011

Yeah…  Uh…  Hi, uh… 
(Girlfriend) <Insert Name Here>?
I think we need to talk.  It’s not your fault…
Please don’t get upset, second guessing everything I’ve said and done.
I never meant to hurt no one.  (…and sorry about the bad English).
You know, the only way your heart will mend is when you learn to love again.
It doesn’t make sense right now, but I’m still your friend.

Yep. You may have guessed it by now.  This week’s musical guest is Robyn.
If you hadn’t guessed then, maybe, you haven’t heard her yet.  Get with it.

Although I mostly love artist who never have a top 40 hit, I’ve been pretty good at picking hit-makers in the past.  I picked Smashing Pumpkins, back before anyone had heard of them.  First time I heard Bill Clinton speak, I knew he was going to be president. There are others. Anyway, if you haven’t seen Robyn yet, trust me, before long, she’ll be a household name.   Check it out… Great song, great video and it appears to have been done all in one take. 

Here’s Robyn in…  Call Your Girlfriend

I love her.  I want one.  Everyone should have one…

She’s like Pink and Cindy Lauper all wrapped into one morsel.  And, obviously, she raided Captain Sensible’s 80’s wardrobe.  Wot?  I’m totally diggin’ the crazy pants and furry top.

Here she is a few years back, with longer hair…

Oh, so NOW you think she’s hot.  Well, she is, PLUS she’s Sweedish and female.  There are only about 4,600,000 Sweedish females on Earth, out of a total population of about 6.4 billion.  So, “her people” make up (only) about .07% of the population.  How lucky are we to have one, right here, dancing around on our ‘puter screen?
(Don’t answer that: Rhetorical Quuestion.)

“Call your girlfriend…”
This is the down-side.  Now I have that song stuck in my head.

And, here’s a double-dog dare…
Watch the video three times, then try to walk down the hallway.
You can’t do it without trying to recreate some of her dance moves, can you?  I know.

Enough Pleasantries

You know, it would be really easy to pick some cliché wording like, “I’m mad as hell”  …but I’m not going to do it, whether I am or not.  Instead, I pose the question to any and all of my readers.  What are we going to do?

After careful thought, I have decided that BO’s American Jobs Act, although filled with hope, conviction and even some fresh and potentially new ideas, if passed, will be nothing more than a band-aid on a patient that is severely hemorrhaging.

As expected, we didn’t get what we really needed, which was someone at the top, recognizing that the things that drive jobs, the housing market and, subsequently, the economy are deeply broken and need to be repaired or replaced at the core. 

But I will not just blame El Presidente, both parties share responsibility for getting us to the state we’re in and both parties should be blamed for the stagnant response to correcting the problems …and I think it all boils down to, almost every member of congress, being more interested in getting re-elected than in fixing America.

We doing nothing about repatriating money.  There’s a half-trillion dollars of profits that American companies have made abroad that they keep abroad because it’s too expensive to bring it back here.  So American companies are held back from growing, creating job, and bring money back into our country.

Bank lending is down over a trillion dollars (over the past three years).  Small businesses can’t get loans, the average Amrican trying to buy a home can hardly get a loan, and the big banks are all making safe money with government protected, goverment loans.  They don’t need us.

And finally, we need to reform our trade laws and trade policies to keep American money in America. Let’s start demanding trade equality with every country we do business with.  If they are not within a certain, acceptable window of  “trade parity”, let’s start taxing the hell of them…  just like other countries do to us, which is why so many countries import very little from us and why we have a half-trillion dollar annual trade deficit.

So, I ask again, what are we going to do?
It’s our problem.  We The people need to fix it.

I am, actually, “mad as hell”  that we haven’t heard from this guy…

Gary Johnson, Governor of New Mexico
If you don’t read anythign else read: The New Hampshire Path

He hasn’t been invited to any of the republican debates.  Supposedly because he doesn’t have enough support behind him.  I think they’re afraid that he’ll get too support behind him.  They’re probably still trying to figure out how he snuck in the governor’s seat in New Mexico.

Gary is a member of the republican party but doesn’t necessarily follow mindlessly down the party platform.  For the most part, like me, he believes government should stay out of your life when it comes to things like, who you marry and whether or not you decide to have an abortion.  As a business person, he gets that only the private sector has the power to create real, long-term jobs and not the government.  He also believes in government transparency, although not to the lunatic level. 

This is a guy who gets what’s going on and would, most liklely, step up, come clean and take a stab at fixing things.  That’s why he’ll probably never get a real shot at it.  None of the people who back political campaigns today would want a guy like this to win. 

So, what are we going to do?
Anyone…  Anyone…  Buehler?

Connect with me. Give me your thoughts…

           

In the meantime, I will be finding myself a little Diamana Liquer…

Many Mexicans from BCS will tell you that this is what margaritas were first made with.  Not tequila. They also say it was not named after Margarita Henkel and not invented at  Hussong’s Cantina in Ensenada in the 1940s.  They say it was invented in Baja Sur and named after the drink’s creator, the wife of a local bar owner.  I don’t know if I care.  I’ve been to Hussong’s.  I love that place.  I’m sticking to that story.

I also don’t know why the bottle is in the shape of an overweight female.
(Can any one appreciate how difficult it was for me not to say, “fat chick”..?)

Maybe we can do some research and find out if Ms. Henkel was… uh… plump?

Perhaps it’s some sort of a guage for when you’ve had too much diamana.  You see, the diamana herb is an aphrodisiac.  According to my friends in Mexico, it’s better than any blue pill that you can find.  Of course, when asked, they’d never had said blue pill and therefore couldn’t really compare.  It’s all “diamana propaganda”.    So, maybe the idea is that, if you have too much diamana, and you start getting overly “randy, baby”… you look at the bottle and if , suddenly, she’s looking pretty good, you know you’ve had too much diamana.

Discuss among yourselves…

Well… that’s all the time we have today.
Although, definitely NOT all that we have to talk about.

But here’s a promise.  Next week…  No talk of politics.
Next week we’re going to tackle a different set of challenges.
And I’m really looking forward to our musical guest.  It’s going to be a big show.

Hope to hear from you, my kiddies.

Love ya

 – Arch

Pass it, right away…

September 9, 2011

Aiyo, I wanna dedicate this song right here to Oren Ishii.
Half Chinese, Half Japane-see,
Half American and yo – oh, what a species.
A feminine perfection…
She got the sinister cat eyes and little freckles on her complexion.
Cheaper than Yakuza, but she’s wicked like Medusa,
and she got Crazy 88 killers that’ll slice right through ya

I always wondered how to spell “aiyo”…

When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed

Well… That’s probably not true.
I don’t have anything to say today but that’s not going to stop me.

We should talk about television.  I can’t watch more than about three hours of television in any given week.  Doing so usually makes my head spin completely around, like Linda Blair in the Exorcist, and Prestone comes shooting out of my ears, nose and throat.  Then I need to find an ENT specialist, a Catholic priest and a radiator mechanic to fix everything and, trust me,  Blue Cross & Blue Shield doesn’t cover this.  But boy was this a big week for television…

First of all, I killed 50% of my weekly allotment with the hour-and-a-half season opener of the FX original series, Son of Anarchy.  It’s one of only three televison shows that I actually look forward to each season.  As usual, it did not disappoint.

Then there was this Katie Kouric interview with Sarah Jessica Parker? 

What? 

I did spell it Kouric with a “c”.

A “c” at the begining?  Like “Couric”..?  Really?

Hmmm…  Next thing you know, you’ll tell me I misspelled Kobain.

OK, so…  Katie Couric.  Sounds like she’s got a new gig on ABC and she was interviewing Sarah Jessica Parker on Nightline. Nightline?  Seriously, who cares?  I mean sure, Katie is a decent journalist, kinda cute, kinda sexy, and she can bust a move…

But I don’t get everyone’s fascination with Parker.  I just don’t.  Not even a little bit…

I guess Jessica forgot to evacuate NYC when the big storm came.  E’nuff said.

Then, on Wednesday night, there was the GOP’s Ronald Reagan Presidential Foundation slugfest (debate), at the Reagan Presidential Library, at (Ronald Reagan’s Presidential) Simi Valley.  Was it really only an hour and forty-five minutes?  I felt myself getting older during that show.  But here’s what I’ve determined for “my book”…

  1. Ron Paul is out.
  2. Rick Santorum is out.
  3. Michele Bachmann is out.
  4. It’s too bad that Herman Cain doesn’t have a real chance.
  5. It’s too bad that Jon Huntsman, Jr. doesn’t have a real chance.
  6. I didn’t like Rick Perry.  Yes, he stood his ground, but seemed to get easily tripped up. He came off a bit wishy-washy on a number of issues and on his facts. Quite honestly, between his Texas accent and the funny faces he was making, he reminded me way too much Dub-ya.  Next!
  7.  Newt Gingrich was spectacular.  He was knowledgeable, crystal clear, stayed on point and refused to play the media games.  I really hadn’t taken him for a serious contender until now.
  8. Mitt Romney is no Newt Gingrich but he was still a cut above the others. Perhaps others saw what I saw and he’ll be back in the game.

You want a GOP ticket, here it is…  Romney – Gingrich.  Announce it now.  Get all these other Yo-Yo’s to endorse it  and either start campaigning for you or get the hell out of the way.

Turds Day?
Then…  Thursday rolled around. Does this week ever end?
Well, while waiting for BHO II to unveil his brilliant plan for creating jobs – just short of four years – I had plenty of time to locate a musical guest for this week’s show.

This week, I’m going with an old favorite.  You know, I liked most of Dar William’s stuff until the album, My Better Self (released in 2005).  For some reason, that one just didn’t click with me.  Maybe I need to give it another chance.  Nevertheless, I just reconnected with her and gave a listen to Promised Land (released in 2008).  I like it. So from that album, here’s It’s Alright…

I guess it’s alright…?

Next, we should find a tasty beverage believed to improve digestion. Some people believe most alcoholic beverages improve your digestion.  I wonder if that’s true?  Like my dad would say…  “Ih no mattah.” 

Translation = It doesn’t matter. 

The important thing is that we’ll need something to help wash down this plan. I’m going to recommend a bottle of the 2008 Purple Pachyderm, Russian River Valley Pinot Noir from Claypool Cellars

Now, I know what you’re thinking.  Claypool?  Any relationship to Leslie Edward “Les” Claypool, the lead vocalist, bassist, and brainchild behind Primus, who was supposedly not given a job as Metallica‘s bassist because he was too good?

Yup.  This is Les Claypool’s winery.

Hopefully by now, you’re on the website and ordering a bottle instead of reading this…

Along came Lou with the old baboon and said “Recognize that smell?”
“Smells like seven layers…That beaver eats Taco Bell.”

Look…  If you can drink Marilyn Manson’s Absinthe, you should have no trouble with Les Claypool’s Pinot.  I bet it’s great.  I’m gettin’ me a bottle ASAP. If he can make wine like he slaps that bass, it’s gotta be good.  And hey…  It’s not like I’m suggesting that you have this…

That’s an actual flavor of Ben & Jerry’s Ice Cream that was just recently released.  In time, of course, for the September 24th season opener of Saturday Night Live, hosted by Alec Baldwin.  In 1998, Balwin did a classic skit on SNL where he played Pete Schweddy, a man who brings his “Schweddy Balls” dessert to Delicious Dish, a parody of an NPR show.  Ben and Jerry are only making their Shweddy Balls available for a limited time, so don’t walk to your favorite ice cream vendor… Run… and you’ll have Schweddy Balls too.

Barry’s Big Plan
Well, Thursday finally arrived and BMiW (Big Man in Washington) took to the stage and started talking at 7:10pm for a whopping 32 minutes.  He says he has a plan and he says that he knows how to pay for it, and he wants congress to “pass it…right away”.  I agree that the American people can’t wait another 14th months.  The country’s leadership needs to be leading…today.   

Supposedly, this plan will put piles of people back to work: construction workers, educators and more.  He said he wants to facilitate international competition so that we can start exporting more products bearing the three words, “Made in America” – brilliant.  And he says that he can do all of this without digging the country deeper into its hole of debt. 

I was surprised that he didn’t say a word about keeping American money here at home and reducing our dependency on foreign goods, foreign labor, and foreign energy sources (like fuel).  After all, if you are going to say most of the right things, why not go for broke?

Unfortunately, the current plan doesn’t address the short-comings of the past.  For example:  Today he wants to give businesses tax incentives to hire and to give raises.  So, let me understand that…  As a business person, I should invest my money in expanding and growing, and in exchange you’re going to give me tax breaks.  OK.  What happened to the last four years of saying that he was going to make money available for small businesses to grow?  Suddenly, I need to grow using my own money.  OK…  I’ll tell you what.  I’ll take it.  I’ve grown accustomed to little help from Washington.  I’m OK with that.

Also, every time that I hear how many people will be put to work with “infrastructure” investments, I do the math….and my numbers never jive with that of the, so called, “job creators”.  Either that or I am under-estimating the number of people willing to work for less than $25K per year.  Tell you what…  I’m giving you the benefit of the doubt.  I’m over it. Wagons ho…

So, what do we do congress?  Well, I’m going to say PASS IT, RIGHT AWAY. The last thing that we need in Washington today is another Republican vs. Democrats pissing match like the one we had over raising the debt ceiling.  Plus, if you don’t pass this, President BO is going to point at you and say, “I had a plan – they refused to pass it”.  Then we’ll never know. 

On the other hand, if the plan works – or even if it only works a little bit, Americans (or some Americans) will appreciate it.  If the plan bombs miserably, well… there’s an election coming up in 14 months. We’ll switch bus drivers then.  Wham-‘Bama Lama has rolled the dice.  The ball is in our court congressmen (and congress-women). 

Let’s pass it.  Right away!  Let’s give O-spot every opportunity for his plan to work.  What’s the worst thing that could happen…  we spend a lot of money, we go deeper in the hole, and still the economy stinks?  Bring it on.  Let’s pass it… Right away!

Well, that’s it for today my chickie-dees.
I wish you all a very terrorist-free September 11th weekend.
See ya soon, see ya lay-tah..

– Arch

Zombie, Ninja, Glam, Punk…

September 2, 2011

Don’t forget to call my lawyers
with ridiculous demands
You can take the pity so far
but it’s more than I can stand
‘Cause this couchtrip’s getting older
tell me how long has it been?
‘Cause 5 years is forever
and you haven’t grown up yet

What? 
Sounds like a personal problem.  Buah, ha, ha, ha…

Remember that?  I had a friend who, whenever he didn’t have a good comeback or just didn’t know what to say about something, he’d say, “sounds like a personal problem”.  What did that mean exactly?

[Archie:] “Yo momma so fat, she sits around the house, all the way around the house…”
[Roger:] “Oh yeah, well yo momma yoogly”.  (This means she’s too ugly for the word ugly.)
[Archie:] “Oh yeah, but yo momma is President of the Yoogly Club.”
[Roger:] “Sounds like a personal problem.”
[Archie:] “What?”
[Roger:] “Sounds like a personal problem.”
[Archie:] “Yeah, your personal problem.”
[Roger:] “That sounds like a personal problem too.”
[Archie:] “What???”

Hurry Cane Eye Reen
I must say that I was a bit worried about Long Island but it looks like the big hit was Vermont, where the storm caused the worst flooding in almost 100 years. What a mess.  I hope all my peeps out there are safe. 

Also, I’d really like to thank the Bush administration for the poor response back in the Hurricane Katrina days.  Thanks to you, everyone was “over the top” prepared for Irene so now, Kanye and I won’t have to go on television with Mike Myers and announce that Obama Wan Kenobe doesn’t care about white people.

Obama Wan Kenobe

Speaking of Obama Wan, I can’t wait for him to unveil his big plan to create jobs and enable businesses to hire people.  He’s only been talking about making capital available to small businesses since his election campaign, so that can’t be it… or was he purposely keeping the plan a secret until re-election time,  in hopes of boosting an otherwise miserable approval rating?  My guess is there is no plan.

My guess is that, unless he uses some kind of a Jedi mind trick on us, we are going to hear sketchy details on a plan that will never work.  Whatever his plan is, it won’t work because he won’t do the things that actually need doing.  You see, to put money in the hands of every American, you have to take it out of the hands of the people who fund re-election campaigns.

And the other challenge is…  How do we stimulate the economy, without spending a lot of money that we don’t have?  Glad it’s not really my job to figure that one out…but here are a few ideas.  1. The banking system in this country is totally broken and corrupt.  They aren’t lending money to anyone, because they don’t have to.  After making a killing on you and me, they got bailed out and got their bad mortgage dollars back, while the average person lost thousands and wrecked their credit.  Now the big banks are making safe dollars with little risk and without lending a dime. So they will never assist in the economic recovery.  It’s up to you, Señor Presidente.  Create a wholesale national money pool (I’m trying not to say “bank”) and make money available at no more than 2% (1% for the lending bank and let’s put the other 1% toward reducing the deficit).  Make this money easily available to businesses who want to grow, expand and create jobs.

2. Give up some payroll tax dollars.  Maybe we need a tax holiday for six months or a year?  This would have to be for both the employee (so the employee has more more to spend) and for the employer ( so that the employer has an incentive to make some new hires).   Sure, this might cost a half-trillion dollars but…  Really?  These days?  What’s a half-trillion dollars among friends?  Don’t forget, we have an entire economy to recharge.  This is just like running a business…  If done properly, investing in the future will usually make you a lot more money than cutting expenses ever will.

I can just picture President Obama looking at me and thinking…
“Sounds like a personal problem.”  Oh, yes.  It is.

Brave?
This week I’m really deviating from my usual stuff for the musical guest.
Here’s Tony winner, actress, singer, songwriter, Idina Menzel…

Sorry. The video can’t be embedded.
…and you probably had to watch a commercial.
Remember when YouTube was commercial free – before Google?

OK, so here’s the deal.  I’ve watched that video about 100 times.  I’m convinced that if she keeps unraveling all of that material, sooner or later, she’s going to have to end up naked.  I’d hate to miss that.  But, no!!!  She unwraps her dress for the entire video but THEN, just when you’re thinking that you are at least due the edge of a strapless bra or maybe a gratuitous show of leg, after enduring this for 3 minutes and 55 seconds, THEN you find out that she’s wearing jeans under the dress.  Who directed this?  I thought this was going to be part of that series, “Girls From Syosset Gone (Slightly) Wild”.

OK. I’m going to watch it one more time.  Just in case.

Speaking of chicks from New York
You know the best part of the over the top, Gulf War style coverage of Hurricane Irene?

Chris Jansing

Well, I was flipping through the channels, wandered upon MSNBC and there was Chris Jansing.  How cute is she?  Here’s the best part…  Apparently, she’s older than I am!  So “cute” is probably not the right word…  but, for once, I can’t get accused of only appreciating the “young chickies”.  Yeay!

Now, here’s the unfortunate part.  If only I had discovered Chris last month, I could have looked for her during my private tour of 30 Rock.  I was just there.  Look, here’s me at Brian William’s desk…

Where's Brian?

 And here’s me, on the set of Saturday Night Live…

Archie on the set of SNL

 
Those aren’t Photoshop, by the way. I was actually just there.
If I was going to Photoshop anything, I’d do something like 
Me as a remote guest on Chris’ show…
 

Archie on MSNBC

 
(Yep, she laughs at all my jokes.)
 
or maybe, Chris on my show…
 

Jansing on ArchieKobain.com

 
Cool.  Now I’ll probably get sued by NBC, which is, of course, my plan for fame and notariety.   …and saying that is my plan for having them not sue me.  Now I just need a plan so that my new girlfriend… oh, I mean… Chris… doesn’t think I’m a stalker.  Although, I have a feeling it might be a little late for that.

Call me.  I’m always good for cocktails and/or dinner at WD-50
Of course, we may need to leverage our celebrity status to get a table.  (Hopefully her celebrity status works better than mine.  I almost couldn’t get a table at Dos Caminos.)

Drink of The Day
So, you’re probably wondering what to drink while you’re sitting around waiting for your new TV-stalker celebrity girlfriend and/or boyfriend to call you, aren’t you?  I know I am.  So I sent Barnsley, my trusty man servant, out on a search for a bevarage worthy of exactly such an occassion and instead he returned with… (drum roll)…  Mansinthe.

Yep.  That would be Absinthe that is, somehow, made by Marilyn Manson.
I couldn’t possibly make this stuff up.  It’s almost as if the show writes itself sometimes.

Well, I would go into details on how to drink Absinthe.  It’s history of being banned in various countries, including the US, and how it’s slowly making a comeback but…just thinking about Absinthe and Marilyn Manson at the same time is giving me a headache right here. 
No, no…  A little more to the right.  Yeah… right there.

So that’s it for today, my children.  You are on your own.
Type it into GoogaBing and see what you get.
Note: Don’t drink it straight. It ain’t tequila.

Love yoos guys

– Arch