When you save the world for a living, there's only one place to go. The Brooklyn Super Hero Supply Co. Online at superherosupplies.com
I don't normally promote websites, but this is a matter of life or death. One day you will have to save the world and this is the place to get your gear.
Troubled by stray lasers? Get some Deflector Bracelets.
Need to be on the offensive? Go for a Photon Shooter
Have an evil lair underwater? Get some Cybernetic Henchfish!
Traveling off-world? You might want to buy a gallon of gravity.
Of course, they have capes for all occasions, as well.
See, those of us who tend to hero superly need a constant supply of...well...supplies. Not all of us can see invisible people without the special goggles. And we don't all come from mythical islands where invisible planes are mass produced.
So, Santa, until you can get those elves to start making matter and/or anti-matter, you won't be hearing from me. No worries about wasting space on that "naughty" or "nice" list. I'm good at staying on the "hero" list and OFF the "villain" list.
But Santa, maybe you should look into a cape. They have red. But I wouldn't put an "S" on it. It's already be done.
I'm off to save the world.
Enjoy Everything.
-dj
Showing posts with label superhero. Show all posts
Showing posts with label superhero. Show all posts
Friday, December 9, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
even superheroes have to do taxes
Did you ever dream about doing your taxes? Sounds boring, right?
Not if you are a SUPERHERO!
I had a dream that I was Green Arrow. You know him. He wears all green. Has a quiver with fancy arrows in it. That sort of thing.
So, I was Green Arrow and I was going to get my taxes done. For some reason, my tax preparer was a fifth-grade teacher. And apparently does taxes during school hours.
I walk into the classroom. With a quiver on my back. In all green. And the tax-lady started punching numbers. The kids just sat there and stared.
That was my dream. I wish I could say it was more exciting. It was not. Tax-Lady is not meant to be an evil name. More of a job title.
Yeah...sometimes I should really think twice about what I'm writing. I mean, nothing happened. No battle with arrows for taxes. Just...gettin' the ol' taxes done.
Maybe I woke up before the awesome stuff happened. Like the evil zombie, vampire robots attacking the school.
We'll go with that.
That's what you should learn today. Don't wake up too early. You miss all the good parts of tax preparation.
I'm off to fall back asleep.
Enjoy Everything.
-DJ
Not if you are a SUPERHERO!
I had a dream that I was Green Arrow. You know him. He wears all green. Has a quiver with fancy arrows in it. That sort of thing.
So, I was Green Arrow and I was going to get my taxes done. For some reason, my tax preparer was a fifth-grade teacher. And apparently does taxes during school hours.
I walk into the classroom. With a quiver on my back. In all green. And the tax-lady started punching numbers. The kids just sat there and stared.
That was my dream. I wish I could say it was more exciting. It was not. Tax-Lady is not meant to be an evil name. More of a job title.
Yeah...sometimes I should really think twice about what I'm writing. I mean, nothing happened. No battle with arrows for taxes. Just...gettin' the ol' taxes done.
Maybe I woke up before the awesome stuff happened. Like the evil zombie, vampire robots attacking the school.
We'll go with that.
That's what you should learn today. Don't wake up too early. You miss all the good parts of tax preparation.
I'm off to fall back asleep.
Enjoy Everything.
-DJ
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