Sunday, December 31, 2006

Saddam Hanging Video Update

Well, well, I am impressed. Marcello, our chief garden gnome and researcher at Silverhorn Lodge has redeemed himself tonight. Marcello, who is vacationing in the South of Iraq...er...I mean France, yes the south of France... sent us a link to video coverage of Saddam's hanging, which of course is more than the little grey haired guy on CNN was willing to show. By the way, I also know now that the little grey haired guy is Anderson Cooper.

So, Marcello sent us a comment on the previous post, advising that the video of the Saddam execution could be found here.

Saddam Swings

Leave it to Marcello, he does the research so I don't have to, and of course that makes it difficult around here when he is on vacation. I think the only thing to do is cancel his vacations from now on....

So, choose for yourself whether or not you want to view the video. I will offer the warning that it is the full meal deal, although a little jittery, apparently it was filmed on a cell phone camera. It's there though for all of you twisted individuals who want to see it. Unlike the little grey haired news guy, here at The View From Silverhorn Mountain, we are not about to decide on your behalf what you should see...I am still offended by that...and disappointed...

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Saturday, December 30, 2006

Saddam Hussein Hanged - CNN Decides What We Will See

Hey Silverhorners, well love him or hate him, Saddam Hussein has left the building. It seems he was executed last night while most of the Iraqi people slept, but not your trusty reporter here at Silverhorn. I stayed up half the night waiting for news on the execution.

Now, I feel obligated to warn you, this post deals with serious subject matter that might be best kept from any Saddam supporters in your family....it's OK for kids and old people though. Kids need to know what can happen if the grow up to take over a country and become dictators, old people have seen everything anyway, so they can take it.

CNN did it's best to keep me watching, promising video and more information until I finally packed it in around 3 a.m. Yes I am dedicated to doing the research so you don't have to, but there is a limit.

Saddam Hussein was hanged, or hung, I am never sure which it is, last night at about 10:00 eastern North America time. Those Iraqi folks don't fool around with a death sentence. Unfortunately for the recently retired dictator. Had he been on death row somewhere in the United States he probably would have 'hung' around for months or more likely years....(oh even I have to admit that was bad).

CNN is showing short video's of the hangman or hangwoman putting the noose around Hussein's neck, and some grainy black and white photo's of his corpse, wrapped in a white sheet. His head is turned to an odd angle, which I suppose is indicative of the method of his departure from the earth. These pics are being shown so the folks in Iraq will know and believe he is dead, because there is an element that are not very gullible and demand proof.

CNN is lapping this up like a buffalo at the waterhole, finally they have something new to talk about. They are using a promo where the announcer says "stay with CNN for the whole story" Which perplexes me a little. Last night I sat up with CNN and the little grey haired fellow who's name I can never remember...The little grey haired fellow kept saying that we were waiting for the release of the video, BUT when and if they got it, he and other 'officials' at CNN would review it and decide what we would be shown....excuse me? What about "Stay with CNN for the whole story"?

What about just reporting the news, not frigging deciding what we should or shouldn't see...

They didn't mind milking the idea of the hanging to death, they (CNN)didn't mind baiting me to stay up half the friggin' night waiting for the video to be released. But then he indicated that they would be imposing some moral standards on the video...I dunno about you, but if I want moral standards, I will go to church, not CNN. What moral standards would they use to determine if we (the people) should see the video?

How many times are they gonna show 'reaction in Iraq' which is pretty predictable and seems pretty much like any other day in Iraq, car bombs and shooting. In Iraq that is reaction to everything, not exactly news.

I can turn on my television and see bombs going off in Iraq or Afganistan everyday, I can watch videos of soldiers being carried home in caskets from these countries everyday, and sometimes even being dragged off the battlefield by their comrades while bleeding profusly or I can change the channel and see a serial killer kill a bunch of women, or watch a television show about a porno video producers search for a meaningful relationship.

But, CNN is telling me I can't watch a dictator hang...or if I can, only the parts of it that they think are suitable for me...key words, suitable for me...No wonder the internet is taking over the world, no wonder I sit with my back to the televison, looking at a computer screen most nights...

Call me a crazy, demented, tortured soul, with an evil twist, (and you might be right)but I don't want my news censored by CNN or anyone else. Censorship is not that far removed from dictatorship. If there was a video released, then show the video, otherwise CNN change your slogan to "Stay With CNN For the Parts of The Story We Decide You Should See."

One final word...er words...don't misunderstand me, I don't really care one way or another if I ever see the video of Saddam being hanged, but I do care that a reporter(and that is all the little grey haired guy and his producers are) is deciding or planning to decide what we should see.

Ok, that is my rant for today...tomorrow we will return to our regularly scheduled blogging.....right now I gotta go take my Christmas tree down...

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Thursday, December 28, 2006

2006 Silverhorn Year In Review

Happy New Year Silverhorners!! We made it through 2006, whew...it was touch and go there for a while, but we made it, and yeeeeeeeeeee-haw! Well, almost, originally when I wrote this post, I intended to publish it on New Year's Eve, but, I am trying to get the jump on Time Magazine, Newsweek, People, ABC, NBC, CBC and all the other C's who will undoubtedly be producing a year in review.

2007...It's an odd numbered year, I usually have better luck in odd numbered years...call me crazy but that is how I choose to think...of course in even numbered years I say the same thing.

Soooo...time for a little reflection and introspection....I know that is a big word...I'm not sure what it means but it seems to fit...

Since April 2006, when all this began in earnest, we have posted 144...err...diatribes...ahh...stories...that's a lot of diatribe...We've also managed to garner about 14000 visits, not bad for a diatribe....We also received around 70 comments, some favorable, some not so much and some just completely stoopid...like the one that keeps wishing me a happy life...yeah right....

When we started this I wasn't even sure what a blog was, and now I know a little about HTML (very little) pinging, trackbacks, links, blog carnivals, search engine optimization, meta tags, Technorati, Digg, de.licious and more...I even figured out how to post the occasional picture.

During the year, The View From Silverhorn Mountain was reviewed by Frog My Blog!! and came away a winner, garnering 5/5 Ladybugs which, I understand, is a good as it gets.

We also launched our line of Silverhorn Mountain apparel in association with Cross The Line Designs and even managed to sell a few shirts.

We started out talking about the orgins of April fools day and ended up talking about Britney Spears running around without panties...(oooh that sounds naughty)yes, here at The View From Silverhorn Mountain, no subject is too tough or too controversial for us to tackle.

Along with Britney Spears, with took a run at wayward wharves, Pam Anderson, motorcycle safety, the Princess Diana conspiracy, brain surgeons, rocket scientists, Katie Couric, blueberries, snakes on planes, racoons, bears, alligators Osama Binn Laden, Elmer Shipnagger, the DaVinci Code, Casinos and Church, spaghetti and of course, the bane of my existence, those idiotic, stupid, ugly, foolish, awful excuse for shoes, Crocs....Yes, we left very few stones unturned, just click the archives if you want to go back and read them again...how could you not...

When The View From Silverhorn Lodge first published there was a war going on in Iraq...and now...um....there is still a war going on in Iraq....Global Warming was heating up and now...um...it is still heating up....the Military were looking for Binny Laden and his buddies and now....oh yeah...they are still looking for him....ah well, folks wanted to hang Saddam...and now....ahhh...OK...I guess going down the road of all the changes we have seen over the past year is not such a good idea..OK...wait, I got one, when I first started this blog I was middle aged, cranky and overweight...nope...no change their either....

The View From Silverhorn Mountain is a combined effort and Silverhorn wouldn't exist without the input and assistance from Marcello, Chief Garden Gnome here at the lodge, and his team of gnomes and researchers, Alonzo and Carlos and the others. We also had support from Maggie our Platinum Life and Afterlife Member and other members such as Carlyle and Alphonse, two great members who visited often. And of course, I cannot forget "The Wife" without her this wouldn't have been possible. I apologize for all the times I may have made fun of you....

To all of you, and any others I haven't mentioned, Thank You for your support and Happy New Year!!!!!

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Presidential Seals, Dolphins and Stinkers

Hey Gang, Welcome back to The View From Silverhorn Mountain.

Sad news to report today, the United States has lost it's 38th President, Gerald R. Ford. President Ford was President Ford for about 895 days back in the early 1970's. Although he turned down several invitations to Silverhorn Lodge, well..... actually he never replied to our invitations, although we did have a nice visit from some Secret Service chaps who stayed for tea one afternoon....nonetheless we always had a special place for him here on the mountain. He seemed like a nice man....President Ford was 93 years old when he cashed in his presidential seal...and speaking of seals...or dolphins...

As you know, our research has shown animals are acting strange these days, and some are striking back in one form or another, take Boo the Bear, Hoppy the Irish Kangaroo and of course, Crusty Croc. Well add another one to the list. We now have Dick Dolphin, a New Zealander who put a woman in critical condition in hospital after he jumped into her boat and crushed her....

Apparently a 27-year-old woman had been watching from the bow (that means the front) of the small boat cruising among the marine mammals off the North Island's Coromandel Peninsula on Tuesday when the bottlenose dolphin landed on her, the New Zealand Herald said. Experts, (where would we be without them) say if the dolphin had a bottle stuck on his nose, that may explain his actions.....

Not happy to just crush a woman and leave, this guy also smashed the boats windshield and bow rails. Witnesses say he gave one of those high pitched Flipper laughs and then flipped them the..eh...well flipper, before jumping back into the water.

Another expert, reportedly from the Coast guard, trying to sound like a...well...an expert, said the dolphin probably got over-excited and jumped on to the boat.....uh-huh...and duh....you can count on an expert to turn up and explain it to us dummies....this expert was breaking new ground...er..I mean water...because he added that he had never heard of such an incident before. Well obviously he doesn't read The View From Silverhorn Mountain because we reported on just such a similar incident some time ago. Frequent readers will remember the 'indepth' report we did regarding sturgeons leaping into boats in Florida, if you don't remember you can find it HERE

Experts....hmmmmmmphfff!!!

In other totally unrelated stuff, the world's oldest hockey stick, circa 1850 (I have absolutely no idea what circa means but all the antiques 'experts' say it) recently sold for 1.9 million american dollars....whew...Not bad for an old piece of hickory...It is going to be displayed at the Hockey Hall of Fame in Montreal...the building is probably not worth as much as the old stick.

The buyer, who made the purchase on an internet auction, is an unclothed Canadian man who plans to store the stick in the Hall of Fame until he decides what to do with it...oops...I think that should read "Undisclosed" not "unclothed" although after spending 1.9 mil on a hockey stick, who knows, sounds like he bid the shirt off his back....

Ok, lets leave Canada for a second and travel down to North Platte, that is in Nebraska, which is a nice name but doesn't stir up much emotion for me...well, it seems a stink at the county jail has landed a man in court. It seems Brian Bruggeman, may have...well...passed a little gas a little too close to another inmate by the name of Jessie Dorris...or Dorris Jessie, you can't be too sure with those reversible names...Well, I guess the gas leak started a little bruhaha between the two ah...er...smellmates...I mean cellmates..and ended up with Bruggeman shoving Jessie's head into the cell bars.

Now Bruggeman is enjoying some extra time in the crapper..no, I mean slammer, waiting for a preliminary hearing on January 11th. It seems the charges could earn him an additional couple of years in prison.

Brad Dawson, Bruggeman's attorney, didn't offer much in the way of comment to our Silverhorn Researchers, but did say his client planned on causing quite a stink over this.....

Well I think I have done enough damage for one night......

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Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Happy Silverhorn Boxing Day

Hey Silverhorners! Happy Boxing Day!

The day after Christmas, a letdown and a relief, all rolled in to one day. I dunno if I am happy or sad. On the one hand, I survived Christmas, and The Wife seemed happy with all the stuff she bought from me, and the gnomes seem OK with it too. On the other hand, no matter how long we drag it out, eventually the Christmas tree and the lights have to come down and be put away for another year.

Now we move into the long, cold depressing winter months, with nothing to look forward to but a long away spring. That's why I have high hopes for global warming. Sure we might have to endure the odd flood, hurricane or other natural disaster, but to tell you the truth, the thought of warmer temperatures doesn't seem to bad.

I apologize but today's post is going to be a little short, this afternoon we are going to the boxing match at the Silverhorn Mountain Shopping Centre.

I am all suited up in my new Christmas clothes, from my socks right up to the new Silverhorn Lodge Hat that Santa brought me, yes, even Santa shops at Cross the Line Designs. The gnomes are running around in Silverhorn Lodge t-shirts, and I'm not sure but I think The Wife might be wearing one of the Silverhorn Thongs.

Speaking of thongs, I wonder how Britney Spears made out this year? Ummm...err...well not how she made out but umm...how she made out in terms of Christmas gifts? I'm betting someone bought her some underwear...I got a lot of underwear this year...I wonder if it had anything to do with my statement about 'going Britney' in 2007...even the Silverhorn Dog got me underwear...in fact I got one pair that look so good I am wearing them over my jeans...yes, Silverhorners, I am nothing if not a trendsetter...

Speaking of thongs, and clothes, and lack thereof, the gnomes and I are thinking about posing err...ummm...shall I say, nude, for a charity calender. These are all the thing now, everyone is doing it, so why not us? Who knows, there are probably people looking for calenders of naked gnomes and overweight middle aged bloggers.

This isn't a new idea, a group of women in their 50's 60's and 70's in Yorkshire, England, stopped making Yorkshire Pudding for a few days in 2000 and posed for a calender of discreet nude photographs. They came up with the idea to raise money for cancer research. Apparently these babes were pretty hot because they raised a lot of err...ummm...oh yeah money, some $2.55 million. Yup they sold 800,000 calenders, and their story was turned into a book and a movie.

It seems they caught the eye of Prince Charles who posed with them this year, although Camilla insisted they all be clothed. Somehow I don't think this is gonna be a top selling year for them.....

Purchasers say they buy the calenders to support the charitable cause....yeah right...they put them in a drawer...yeah right....one purchaser, who shall remain nameless, even said,"I only buy the calenders for the articles...."

Well, I gotta go, the photographer's just arrived, or at least I think they are photographer's...they are wearing white lab coats...they're talking to The Wife now....

In sad news, and in case you haven't heard, legendary singer, James Brown has died, he was 73. I originally styled my Kareoke singing after James, that is until several people, including a police officer told me to stop....

Sunday, December 24, 2006

A Silverhorn Christmas

T'was the night before Christmas,
when all over Silverhorn Mountain,
Not a creature was stirring, it was so cold the water froze in the fountain.
Parkas and long johns were worn by all here
As we sat by the chimmney in the hopes heat would be there.

The fire had gone out, the embers gone dead
While visions of flames danced in my halucinating head,
While I had done all my shopping with tender care,
I forgot to get wood, and the woodshed was bare.

When out on in the front porch there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my footstool to see what was the matter.
Away to the front door I flew like a goose,
But I tripped and fell face first, my shoelaces were loose.

A big jolly guy in a nice working suit stood on the stoop,
He said,"I wonder if I could come in for a second, too many milk and cookies, I need to have poop!"
When, behind him in the driveway, to my surprise my heart soared,
A tandem firewood truck full to the top with at least 3 cord.

With a great long stride, followed by a shuffle,
He moved quickly past me, but a fart he couldn't muffle.
Away to the outhouse, I roared like a lion,
I wasn't going to have the lodge bathroom smell like something dying.

I got his attention, cause he wiggled and turned, so lively and quick,
I knew in an instant, this might be that guy...old what's his name, hmmm...Nick?
I thought for a moment, but he couldn't wait,
He shuffled upstairs with a lively old gait.

More rapid than eagles the odors they came,
And my new guest, he whistled, shouted, and called them by name;
"Now, DASHER! now, DANCER! now, PRANCER and VIXEN!
On, COMET! on CUPID! on, DONDER and BLITZEN!
I've seen a lot in my years, and heard much too
But this was the first time a fart smelled like burned stew.

As Christmas's go, I have seen very many,
But this was a Christmas unlike any,
When the big fellow let go a full fledged bellow
I swear the snow neath my feet turned a very bright yellow.

I had never been exposed to such a stench,
Except the one time the septic field oozed out under the fence
But he came and he went in such Christmas flash,
I wondered a second if he was Jumpin' Jack Flash

And then, in a twinkling, I saw him let go,
Of the load of firewood that his truck had in tow,
All over the driveway, it even crushed my old truck,
But I was so happy to have wood, I didn't give a f...(insert word of your choice)
No longer worried about freezing to death
I started prancing and dancing and pawing the ground,
Much to the amusement of the wife and everyone else around.

I waved to my new friend as he climbed in his rig
I wondered briefly what was his gig,
He was covered in sweat from his head to his boot,
And I chuckled thinking he was a smelly old coot.
His red coat was rotten, all tattered and torn,
And I realized at the time, he looked quite forlorn.

So I invited him in to the Silverhorn Christmas Table,
But I told him upfront, he must sleep in the stable
His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a berry,
It was then I knew he had drank all our sherry.

His droll little mouth was drawn up like a grin,
As I stood back from the door and invited him in.
He was a short little guy with a little fat belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his nose,
That was when I could see he was wearing panty hose.

He spoke not a word, but went right to the food.
If it wasn't for the firewood, I would think him quite rude.
And laying a finger aside of his nose,
He blew clear a nostril, all over his hose.

He sprang to his feet, and gave me a look,
Please pass along my compliments to the cook!
Well I must be going, there's so much to do,
However, I wonder, could you pack me a little of that stew?

With food in hand, and a thermos of hot tea,
He hugged the wife, and felt her up, as he shook hands with me.
The wife she giggled, and was acting quite frisky,
It was then I realized, she had drank all the whiskey.

Then out of the door he carried my wife off to his truck,
I thanked the good Lord for all my good luck.
And I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight,
You can have her back sometime after midnight.
Merry Christmas to All, and to all a good night!

MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU AND YOURS FROM BOB PARKER AND THE GANG AT SILVERHORN LODGE
WE HOPE SANTA FINDS YOU NO MATTER WHERE YOU HIDE!!

Friday, December 22, 2006

A Silverhorn Christmas Story

Seasons Greetings Silverhorner's!!!!!

Welcome to the View From Silverhorn Mountain, the Christmas Countdown begins, only 3 more sleeps to the big day. Of course, that also means only 2 more shopping days left, and only 1 if you don't have Sunday shopping. Here on the Silverhorn, we have Sunday shopping thankfully, except it's only at the Silverhorn General Store, where their motto is, "High Prices and a Selection That Never Changes"

Not to worry, I was in the big city today strolling the mall, while the wife did her Christmas shopping...whew!!! It was touch and go for a little while, but she finally gave up trying to get me to be creative and thoughtful, and picked out her own stuff. I did a little study this afternoon, picking up things that I thought she would like, and looking like I was about to buy it, only to be told by her, "No, I don't like that."

After about 13 "I don't like that's" she realized my dilemma was actually her dilemma and started telling me what to buy....ahh, there is something wonderfully sexy about a practical woman, especially at Christmas....there is also something to be said for a man who thinks strategically...*wink*

We are resting up now, intending to head to the 24 hour shopping marathon at the local Walmart. Not that there is going to be any different stuff, or any less crowds, we are just suckers for events like 24 hour shopping. The same reason people try to climb to the top of Silverhorn Mountain, - because it's there...(well actually it isn't but that is another story and far to confusing to try and explain here)It's like a festival or something, you go to be seen. I am wearing a Santa suit for the occasion, I don't know why, it just feels right.

On to other things. I have to apologize to all the Britney Spears fans who drop in to Silverhorn Lodge to read about the antics of our favorite guest, but I have decided to let Britney alone tonight in order to bring you something of a more seasonal nature. So sit back and enjoy tonight's Christmas Story, suitable for all ages...

I dunno about you but sometimes I am acutely aware of something going on, but I don't exactly know what...almost like a conspiracy theory, or the Priore de Sion / Masons / Starships /controlling the world etc, something is there but you can't put your finger on it, can't quite understand it...It's like you almost have life figured out, but can't quite put it all together. Scientists, scholars and thinkers have been trying to do this for ages and still haven't done it. Well, neither have I, but I don't feel too bad considering I am neither a scientist, scholar or thinker...

However, I do have my thinking cap on sometimes..and sometimes these "things" these thoughts of something underneath the surface, show up as links, or linkages to other things, that make you raise and eyebrow and cover your mouth with your hand and say, "Ohhh?" Well I think I have stumbled on to one of those links tonight in a news item, it has to do with Santa Claus. Now, bare with me folks, (yup I am nude) as I try to explain this to ya, and follow along closely. If you are dumb, ask someone to read it aloud to you....

By now, most of us know that the image of Santa that we have come to know originated in the 1930's in magazine advertisements for Coca-Cola. If you didn't know that, you do now, thanks to our 'doing the research so you don't have to.' (LINK T)

However, our same research has discovered that the original Santa, was a more serious looking character, known as St Nicholas, who had a halo and carried a bible. He was an object of deep veneration (which means...ummm...well...ahhh...you know....) to Ortodox Christians, which are similar to Unorthodox Christians only more orthodox...which means well....ummm...you know.... (LINK U)
St Nick, as we in the know, have come to call him, was worshipped by the Orthodox folks on December 6th in a little place called Demre, which was apparently a popular place for orthodox folks. (LINK R)

So here is what we know about St Nick, who may or may not have been jolly...or old...no one is sure...but we do know that he was a bishop in Demre in the 4th century. He was apparently generous and word of his generosity spread around the world, which of course in the 4th century wasn't very big...and at the time the world was still flat, which meant it was easier for word to spread.... (K)

Sooo...on to some of the 'linkages' as mentioned at the beginning. It seems one night St Nicholas, threw a sack of gold through the open window of a poverty stricken man who could not pay the wedding dowries of his three ugly daughters. There is an assumption here that St Nick was trying to give the poverty stricken guy money so he could get rid of his daughters, however, I suppose it is possible he was trying to kill the poverty stricken guy, which had he succeeded may have put an entirely different spin on Christmas...however, we'll assume he was trying to give him money, because it is a nicer story for this time of year... (E)

We assume they were ugly because if you have to give a bag of gold to get rid of them...they gotta be ugly...anyway...the next night Jolly Old St Nick, who was then going by the name Jolly, threw another sack threw the window. This time the poverty stricken man was;
1) less poverty stricken, because he already had one sack of gold, and;
2)not hit in the head, because he had learned the previous night not to sit in front of an open window....

But Jolly Old Nick wasn't a quitter, so the third night he climbed up on the roof of the now even less poverty stricken man's house and dropped a bag of gold down the chimney. (are you starting to get the linkages now??) It landed on the girl's stockings drying in the fireplace...aha!! Stockings in the fireplace...hmmmm.....Folks, we may have just discovered the origins of sexy black stockings as Christmas presents....but I digress.... (Y)

So....in summation...and I do believe it is time I sum this up, and or sober up...here is the link that I have discovered....do you know where this all took place? Demre, right? Yup, except Demre is in...you guessed it, or at least I assume you did by now...

See how it all fits...think about it...linkages folks, you gotta look for the LINKAGES...

Hey I never said this would be easy....

Monday, December 18, 2006

Compliments Of The Silverhorn Season!!

Hey Silverhorners! Compliments of the Silverhorn Season...in our bid to take over the world through blogging, I am subtly changing the names of all the big holidays to Silverhorn something...it's only a matter of time, so you might as well get on board now while there are still some good seats available...and some fantastic
Silverhorn Season Gifts available in two great colors and one size fits all. What more could you wish for....?

Apparently the wife is wishing for a whole lot more, and I am up against it...as usual...the shop vac idea of a few years ago didn't go over very big, and buying her the accessories for it the next year went over even worse...oddly enough I am reminded of that little faux pas ( or is it foh pah) this time every year...car mats and electric drills are out too...believe me...

So after racking my brain until it hurt, and laying awake at least 30 seconds each night worrying about it, I decided to take a different route, yes, I am reduced to the gift certificate...that old husband stand by....so tonight I casually mentioned I thought that I might get the gnomes gift certificates this year, just to see what she might say...she said, "Yes, that's a good idea."

"Wow!" I thought...until she continued...

"Good idea to get the gnomes...but I don't want any...hmmmfff (she makes that funny noise when she is miffed...)I would hope you would put more thought into my gift than a gift certificate."

"Umm...yeah...oh of course dear." I answered, "I wouldn't think of it.." Then I tried to look mysterious and knowledgeable, raising one eyebrow, (although I think they both went up because they are joined in the middle) I said, "I have a couple of great ideas to get you this year, yup, are you ever going to be surprised....."

Sooooo....I think you see my little dilemma...if you don't you haven't been reading this blog very long...Folks, I have absolutely no great ideas...about anything, let alone what to buy her....

Now I know this has probably been done to death, but I gotta say it. It seems that we are soon going to know what Scottish soldiers are wearing under their kilts...or not wearing. It seems the army forgot to buy kilts....all they have left is enough for one in every fifteen soldiers. So when the lads (that's Scottish for men) come back from risking life and limb on the streets of Afganistan or Iraq, they have to slip off their kilt and pass it to the next guy going out on tour...hmmm...

I'm told it has created quite a lineup of Iraqi ladies outside the gates of the Scottish barracks waiting to watch the 'changing of the guard' so to speak. One of them was heard to remark, "ooooooohhhhhh" which I am told by Marcello, who claims to speak fluent Iraqi, means "oooooooohhhhhh" in English.

It's also sparked a entire new lineup of bagpipe jokes.....

I'm told that Britney Spears got her inspiration for clubwear from watching some of the Scottish lads....and speaking of Britney, and you know I am gonna....it's time now for
The Britney Spears Chronicles

On to Britney Spears nude, errr, I mean news, not Britney Spears Nude, oh my, I guess that was another one of those little faux pas or foh pazzzz, anyway, it seems Britney has been named the world's worst dog owner...by the same group who in a previous year named Oprah Winfry the worlds best dog owner...Britney, in an unoffical statement is reported to have said, "Well if they are so worried about my dog, perhaps they will stop talking about my pussy!"

See Ya!!




Thursday, December 14, 2006

Fjuckyby Village and the Diana Probe

The Diana Probe The Report Is Public
As reported here on The View From Silverhorn Mountain last night, the investigation into the death of Diana, the past Princess of Wales and her boyfriend Dodi Al-fayed has been released today.

Just as we reported last night, the report states that the investigation did not turn up any evidence of a conspiracy leading to the death of the Princess but blames her death on Henri Paul the chauffeur, who they claim was intoxicated.

Here is Marcello's preliminary opinion on the report.


Although it appears comprehensive, it leaves many questions unanswered, such as,

Driver Henri Paul, was driving 61-63 mph, twice the speed limit, when the Mercedes slammed into a pillar in Paris' Pont d'Alma underpass. This contradicts earlier statements which said the vehicle was travelling at speeds nearing 100 mph. Henri Paul was an employee of the Fayed family. He also had a blood alcohol level of twice the legal British limit. Ok, but he was driving in France, what is the limit there?

The report says Diana's car was sideswiped by a white Fiat Uno, but nobody, not the the British nor French authorities ever found the owner. Ah-Ha! Why not? I find it difficult to believe they can't find the owner. They do say it was not the car driven by James Andanson, a photojournalist who owned a white Fiat Uno. James Andanson committed suicide three years after the crash. What? He committed suicide...I see....

Nobody in the vehicle was wearing a seatbelt, had they been, it might have saved their lives. However, bodyguard Trevor Rees-Jones survived the crash. Was he or wasn't he wearing a seatbelt? Trevor Rees-Jones has been plagued by memory loss since the accident...how convenient is that?

This one is cute, Lord Stevens, who we reported last night was in charge of this investigation, responding to allegations that the U.S. intelligence services were eavesdropping on Diana's calls the night she died, said he was assured by U.S. intelligence that "they have no relevant information that will in any way affect my conclusions." Huh? Were they or were they not listening in on her phone? This isn't an answer to that question, and if they were, why were they listening?
The Associated Press reports that the National Security Agency said it never targeted Diana's communications, but did not say whether they were listening that night. OK, they didn't target Diana's communications...but didn't say if they were listening that night...I don't know what that means...were they or weren't they. They did admit to having 39 classified documents containing references to the princess.

Now dear readers and Silverhorners, I have always believed if it looks like a fish and smells like a fish it is probably a...no wait, wrong saying...I mean to say, where there is some truth to all fiction....which I realize is very deep...hmmmm...

This report is 832 pages long and Marcello, our lead investigator on the scene is a slow reader, so it may take some time before he has it completely digested and analyzed in order to report back to us. At first glance, we feel it may indeed be part of the grand conspiracy, given that most people will lose interest in reading the report after about page 9, when they realize there are no nude pictures of Britney Spears contained in the report.

The Britney Spears Chronicles
Speaking of Britney, she has been talking on her website about her penchant for 'flashing' photographers of late, and says that it had been 2 years since she had been out with her friends and took her new found freedom a little too far...it had also been two years since she celebrated her birthday...poor soul...I guess she was just wearing her birthday suit.

This of course is in response to the upset fans who were a little taken aback by the pictures of Britney without her shorts, uncensored, and I might add, "R" rated, which I believe stands for "Righteous" or is it "Rocking" or possibly "Really Close Shave"....

Always a trooper, Britney has used her recent ummm...exposure...to promote Victoria Secret's new underwear line...wow, clever marketing, I wonder if something of this nature would work with our
Cross The Line brand clothing?

Fjuckby
Yes, I said Fjuckby, which is a small village in Sweden, but then you knew that already didn't you? It seems the residents of Fjuckby Village have applied to Swedish authorities to have their hometown name changed. Apparently they are embarrassed by the name of their little burg.

Authorities are considering the application, and insiders say it looks good, Fjucby Village will likely be changed to Fjuckme Village.....

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Princess Diana - The Conspiracy Theory Continues

Hey Silverhorners! Welcome.

Tonight was Improv night here on Silverhorn Mountain, as three of the regional high school improv teams battled it out in a gruelling contrest om improvisation, acting and dramatics. My team, the team I was rooting for, gave a great showing and came in third!! Not bad for a relatively new team, mostly made up of first year improv students including my daughter. Someday she is gonna be a star, and I will be able to give up running this lodge and live the life of decadent luxury I was supposed to live. My oldest daughter who was with me in the audience, had to hold me back as I tried several times to take part. She said she has heard of soccer moms, but never an improv Dad.....

Tonight is a long one, but a must read if you are a conspiracy theorist, or bored....as promised, we have scooped the scoop on the report of the investigation into the death of Diana, Princess of Wales, mother of the heir to the Throne of England.

Princess Diana - The Conspiracy ContinuesAs promised, our team of Silverhorn Researchers and investigative reporters have been hard on the Diana, Princess Of Wales Conspiracy case, digging up the facts. The findings of the latest investigation into her death are due to be made public this week, but because we are crackerjack investigative reporters, we have most of the contents of the report now...it also helps to have an internet connection...

Here is what we have come up with so far.

1) The US Secret Service was bugging the Princess's telephone. Yup, listening in on all those royal conversations, right up until the night she was killed...The United States admits doing this, but says the tapes don't give any information that might shed light on the investigation...uh-huh..doesn't the fact that they were bugging her phone shed some light on the investigation?

2)A British Member of Pariament asks if it was the Americans who had decided to listen to Diana's phone calls for their own purposes, or if they were doing so on behalf of the British, who are far too polite to bug someone's telephone.


3) The soon to be released report which I am told is 400 pages long, mentions no proof that the fatal car crash was planned by MI6 on the orders of the Duke of Edinburgh. A source close to the report says there is a possiblity it does contain some pictures of Britney Spears without panties, but that is unconfirmed at this time. If there are no pics of Britney, it will be the only publication without them...

4) The father of Dodi Al-Fayed, hereinafter known as Mr. Fayed, the owner of a very fashionable store in London, Harrods, said he intends to step up his campaign to prove that MI6 were behind the crash. He is going to launch an attack on the BBC...I'm not sure what this will do for him, but the BBC are always easy to make fun of, so I wish him good luck with it.

5) Of course, senior 'officials' in the police say that Mr Fayed probably shouldn't question the report, because of the excellent reputation of the leader of the investigation, a guy from London called Lord Stevens. It seems the Lord has already bashed the intelligence services, Army, police and politicians during his inquiry into collusion between the Royal Ulster Constabulary and loyalist paramilitary groups in Northern Ireland. Therefor, it seems likely that he would have no reason not to bash anyone involved in this little coverup...if there was a coverup...not that there is any coverup...

6) It seems the key determination that Lord Stevens is hanging his white wig and deerstalker hat on, is that Henri Paul, the alleged driver of the alleged car was allegedly over the legal alcohol limit. According to the reports, the guy was wasted.
Uh-huh, we knew that. I hope the government didn't pay a lot of money to Lord Stevens to have him come up with that answer...The report is going to say that Henri Paul's intoxication was a major contributing factor in his losing control of the Mercedes after it became involved in a high-speed race with paparazzi the night of the accident. OK. He was drunk. We knew that. But what made him drunk...was he drugged? Was he given more liqour at the scene, how did he get drunk? Those are the questions, we want answered.


7) In addition to the above, authorities admit to errors in the handling of samples taken from Mr Paul on the night of the crash. C'mon, the evidence was tainted??? Is that what they are saying? Tainted evidence ain't evidence, anyone who watches CSI knows that....DNA evidence apparently proves that the samples came from Henri, but when, and under what circumstances were they obtained. Mr Fayed, who seems to have an inside track here claims that the samples the authorities tested were not the same samples used to test the DNA. Well well...if this is true, then they don't count at all. We gotta get Gil Grisham and his team on this one.


8) Lord Stevens report will say that Diana was not pregnant, basing his findings on the results of tests carried out 10 days before her death as part of a treatment for pre-menstrual tension. Oh yeah. How do we know the reports are real, that sounds a little flimsy to me. Like using one of those test strips...you might be pregant but you better check with your doctor.



9)The good Lord Stevens also says that there is no evidence that Diana and Dodi were planning to get married, however, as reported here in The View From Silverhorn Mountain last night, a french jeweller has indicated they just purchased an engagement ring. Perhaps Lord Stevens missed that one.


10) Here is where it gets juicier. It seems the report will likely concede that employees of the Ritz Hotel in Paris, where Diana and Dodi were staying had been snitching to French intelligence services, giving them the lowdown on the downlow going on in between D & D as we like to call them. But, of course, the claims of MI5 or MI6 being involved have been discounted. What about MI1, MI2, MI3 and MI4 when all this was going on, why aren't we hearing anything about them??? Suspicious.
I bet you didn't even know about the first four MI's did ya? Ha! you gotta read The View From Silverhorn Mountain more often.

11) The Queen recently celebrated her 80th birthday in the Ritz Hotel in London...hmmmm....does anyone else find it strange that the Queen with access to castles and palaces all over the British Empire has to book the family party room at a downtown hotel to have her birthday?

12)Her Royal Highness, known hereinafter as the Queen, or "Queenie" to her friends, has instructed 'officials' not to respond to any claims made by Mr Fayed. This will be difficult because we all know how 'officials' like to make comments. The Royal Family plans to put forward a united front in the immediate aftermath of the Lord Steven's report due later this week knowing that the report will work up the crazy conspiracy theorists and bloggers all over the world...yeah right, like us bloggers have nothing better to write about than this stuff...are the Buckingham family forgetting we still have Britney Spears?

13) The report is going to say that the only credible explanation was the driver of the vehicle carrying the couple, Henri Paul the drunken doped up driver, lost control of his car after it hit the 13th pillar of the underpass. I say again, hu-huh..we know that...geez...he lost control of the car, the crash killed them. we know that. What we don't know is why the crash happened, other than the claim the driver was drunk.

14) Mr Fayed, through a spokesperson, has questioned the claims in the report that Henri was driving at 100 mph. "This is utterly and provably untrue. Scotland Yard has acknowledged that it was travelling at about 60mph," he said.

15) The report also claims that they interviewed hundreds of witnesses, which is questionable, given that claim from Mr Fayed that none of the 13 eyewitnesses ­ at the scene­ have been seen or interviewed as part of the investigation. 13? Did he say 13? But they interviewed hundreds...where did they find hundreds?

16) In addition, no one has been able to trace the two missing cars and at least one motorbike which went into the tunnel at the same time as Henri Paul and his passengers. I remember this from the original television coverage, witnesses then spoke of seeing a motorcycle and a couple of other vehicles.

In summation, your honor, ladies and gentlemen of the jury...oops...I drifted off to thinking I was a lawyer for moment there....I cannot put much stock in this report which has apparently cost millions of dollars. Millions of dollars to essentially say the driver was drunk...meanwhile, the unanswered questions pile up, and those of us who are wondering about this are discounted as conspiracy theorists, which is a quick out for anyone trying to avoid answering questions they are trying to avoid...if you get my meaning.

Fear not, I have assigned a couple of the researchers to remain abroad and continue this investigation on our behalf, because here at the Silverhorn, "we do the research so you don't have to"

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Tuesday, December 12, 2006

News Conspiracies, Mardi Gras Soprano Style, Stupid Crooks and Britney Spears -One Blog Does it All

Hey Silverhorners! Welcome back to Silverhorn Mountain. It's Tuesday and you all know what that means...ummm....ah...well...I'm not sure but it means something.....

Another great day around the Silverhorn as we prepare for our next Christmas Party bash to be held this coming weekend. Everything is ready, just a matter of packing in the participants and we are off on another party odessy. Be sure to book your party here next year, unfortunately we are fully booked this year, sorry, I know that is disappointing.

AM I STUPID?
Marcello and his great team of Silverhorn Researchers have been hard at work and found this little gem for the Am I Stupid? category. It seems a bank robber in Vienna, left his bank card at the bank...duh..it seems he checked his balance before deciding to hold up the bank, forgetting to get his card back. He is going to have 4 years in the slammer to think about it. OK, forgetting your bank card is one thing, but, this guy returned to the bank to deposit some of the money he had stolen, and at the same time reported his card lost.....I think it is safer for him if he just stays in jail...

I AM STUPID
And from the I am Stupid files, a fellow from Wichita (he might have been the Wichital Lineman we're not sure) called the police to report a robbery. Yes, this guy wanted the police to track down the perp who robbed him of $1100.00 worth of marijuana.

The police, always pretty sharp about stuff like this, brought in a drug sniffer who located more marijuana in the guys house. Nope, they didn't catch the robber, but they did manage to book a room at the county jail for the victim.

OTHER STUFF
In other stuff, Tony Soprano, ah no, actually James Gandolfini, has claimed the crown as the monarch Bacchus for the New Orleans 2007 Carnival. I gotta mention, I like the name Gandolfini...it's got a ring to it...Gandolfini...say it out loud....

Anyone who doesn't participate in the carnival...well....it's business...just business...sorry...but we gotta whack ya....We are thinking about putting a Silverhorn Mountain Float in the parades. The gnomes are busy building a plaster of paris lifesize Silverhorn Mountain now.

THE CONSPIRACY CONTINUES - SILVERHORN RESEARCHERS ARE ON THE CASEWell well...it seems my penchant for conspiracy theories is paying off...a French jeweller made it known today that Dodi Al-Fayed (doesn't roll of the tongue like Gandolfini does it?) and Princess Diana, purchased an engagement ring before they were killed in a "car crash" in Paris. The happy (up until then) couple picked up the ring hours before the fatal crash.

This is apparently substantiated by a receipt and a close circuit television tape dated August 30, 1997. These were turned over to authorities, (similiar to officials, but with more authority) who were investigating the crash.

For the benefit of those of you who just came back from a 10 year odsessy in the wilds of Borneo, the crash was blamed on the driver of the allegedly apparently possibly likely recently engaged couple, a mysterious little fellow by the name of Henri Paul. I dunno about you, but I am always suspicious of guys who have two first names as their name...take for example, Robert Parker...

Investigators say Henri Paul was drunk, high on prescription drugs and driving too fast.

The soon to be released report is expected to confirm the findings of the French investigation that it was an accident, not a plot by British intelligence and others.

Aha! Tell that to Dodi's father, who is convinced that the couple were killed in an elaborate plot by MI6 (British Intelligence...if I tell you anymore than that, I have to kill you) and was covered up by the establishment including the Royal Family...this is juicy stuff folks and we here on the Siverhorn Investigative Research Team (SIRT) are not going to let it go easy...we're all over it. Agent Marcello is trying to book a flight to London tonight...unfortunately, owing to a little passport mishap involving a some snakes on a plane, I can't go....

OK, I can buy that he was drunk, but how did he get drunk? Why was he allowed to drive? His being drunk doesn't rule out a conspiracy...c'mon...think about it..I'm drunk most of the time, how else do you think I can write this stuff...that doesn't mean I can't take part in, or be victim of a conspiracy if one comes along...

Tomorrow night...Was the US Secret Service bugging Diana's phone? The Conspiracy Continues.


BRITNEY NEWS
OK, I give up all pretense, I am a Britney Spears convert, and I have decided to dedicate a sextion (oops ha ha) of this blog to Britney regularly in a blatent attempt to get her attention.

Britney Spears has been reading these posts and seems to be cleaning up her act, snagging a new beau and a nice pair of panties. Talk around the celebrity set here on Silverhorn Mountain is that Britney has found a new love interest in a chap by the name of Jonathan Rotem, who, because people have trouble remembering his name, call "JR"

JR is a panty manufacturer from LA, oops no, little typo there, he is actually a music producer which is convenient since Britney is into music.

It seems the only reason Brit was running around without her shorts, and causing the big paparazzi blogger bruhaha was an attempt to win the My Guy Pillow, a male torso shaped pillow awarded to the celebrity most in need of a pillow shaped like a guy. The pillow comes from a company called Kemry Corp, who's slogan is When Your Guy Won't Cuddle, My Guy Will...it's slogans like that which get a people in trouble. Fans voted for Britney, in an attempt to try and tame her down a bit, and get her back on track as she (close your eyes if you are under 21) 'mounts her comeback'...

So now the big blogger question is...who is her comeback?

Does anyone recall the words to Wichital Lineman? Glen Campell song...
"I am a lineman for the counteeee and I drive the back roads....searching in the wires for anotherrr overrrload....and I need you more than want you...and I want you for all timmmmmee, and the Wichital linemannnn is still on the linnnnneeeeee"

EVERYBODY NOW SING!!





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Monday, December 11, 2006

The Hat Came Back I was Fretting....

Hey Gang, How ya'll doing? Happy Monday, only 4 more days till the weekend! And you all know what that means....or do ya...? I suppose the weekend means different things to different people, but around here, at Christmas time, it means it's time to rock and roll around the Christmas Tree.

We've got another office party booked for Saturday, oh the money keeps rolling in...huh...wait a minute, Marcello, chief garden gnome and head accountant here at the beautiful fabulous Silverhorn Lodge just told me that we don't charge anything to hold these parties...what??? It's no dam wonder I have to write this blog, it's that or I will have to go in for therapy sessions with Doctor Nutbar again, and none of us want that. He was getting me in touch with my inner feelings and I gotta tell ya, they ain't pretty...I'm always one foot away from going Silverhorner...remember that...

So what is the idea of the the latest in ladies shoe fashions? I'm glad you asked, because I have noticed a move away from Gators,um no, not Gators, Crocs, yeah that's it, Crocs, except on ugly unhappy women...who have given up all hope of getting married or if they are married making their husband happy...(whew, gonna get letters about that one) Yup, women are throwing their crocs in the garden and slipping on what I believe are a combination between down hill ski and elf boots.

You've seen them, c'mon don't try to pretend you haven't. They are high stilletto heels with the longest skinny pointy toes...I was on an elevator with three women sporting them this afternoon. That's six of them all together, and they all look exceptionally lethal. I wouldn't wanna be on the receiving end of one of those.

So, why the switch? Glad you asked that too. According to our research, and you know that we do the research so you don't have to, it seems that women have screwed up their feet wearing crocs and now are trying to get them back down in size by squeezing them into narrow high heels...except their feet have gotten so big from slopping around in plastic buckets..I mean crocs...that now they have to wear bigger than the average man shoe-shoes...yup...the average size of a woman's foot in North America seems to have increased from 5, 6 or 7 to size 12 mens...You can't say I didn't try to warn ya...

Well, it's been several days and the Britney Spears hits to this site keep rolling in, one after the other. If nothing else, this has become a social experiment for me. Mention Britney, get hits, that seems to be the blogger secret. Bloggers all over the world love Brittney now, especially when she goes out in a skirt without her underwear. (OK OK I promised to stop talking about her I know, but the hits...oh my god...I am addicted to the hits...help me..I've got BritneyBloggerItis...

Oh, by the way, I had a sleepless weekend, having lost my favorite
Silverhorn Lodge Hat on Friday...geez I fretted folks...fretted...at least I think I fretted...I am not exactly sure what that is, but people said to me "Don't fret, it will turn up." so I must have been fretting obviously.

Long story short, found my
Silverhorn Lodge Hat at the security guard's desk in the mall, I think he was gonna take it if no one claimed it, after all, it is very sharp looking...

Saturday, December 09, 2006

Do You Have Any Friggers?

Hi Silverhorners! I'm just back from the Silverhorn Mall, where I have been pounding the terrazo tile doing my Christmas shopping. Well actually the wife was doing most of the shopping, I was doing a lot of standing around, and a certain amount of sitting. Thank Santa for those benches in the malls. My poor old legs are done wore out....If it wasn't for the Britney Spears calenders and books in the bookstore, I wouldn't have been able to stand it. (sorry I had to throw in a mention of Britney, it does wonders for the hits to this blog)

I love the book store, I treat it like the library. In fact tonight I read a book on blogging, a magazine on World War II which was very interesting, and glanced at several swimsuit calenders...looking for the articles of course...oh yes, I also flipped through Belinda Stronach's biography looking for nude pics but didn't find any...guess I won't be asking Santa for that one...

After about two hours, the bookstore clerk seemed to be getting a little annoyed with me, so I figured I better get out of there. I asked if I could borrow a bookmark, so I wouldn't lose my place, I figure I will be back there tomorrow or the next day, the Wife isn't finished with my shopping yet.

I did have a little fun, the wife was trying to buy some alcoholic drink dispensers, the kind that go in the top of the bottle and measure a drink...I guess she figures my method of pouring and then looking until I figure it's enough is not very accurate...maybe not, but it sure gets you drunk fast...

So she asked me if I saw any. I said no, but she should ask the storekeepers, after all, that's what they are waiting for, someone to ask them something. I think she thinks they are just there to say "Hi, How are you tonight?"

She said she would, but didn't know what they were called. I said, "Friggers, they are called, Friggers"

She looked at me, but I gave her my most innocent, serious, 'I am tired and want to get home to the couch and my TV remote' look, so she turned and went back inside the store.

I got up and slowly strolled inside the store behind her, pretending I wasn't with her....I was casually admiring some porcelin figurines of little old ladies sewing scarfs when I heard her ask the guy behind the counter, "Do you have any of those little friggers around here?"

The look on the clerk's face was enough to almost make me fall over on the figurine display laughing, but somehow I maintained my composure, and strolled up to the counter. "Excuse me Ma'am." I said, in my most suave voice, "I believe you are looking for 'jiggers' and they are right over there, beside the figurines.....I looked at the store clerk and rolled my eyes...he rolled his back.....

I turned and beat a hasty retreat out of the store and back to my bench....

Sunday, December 03, 2006

Britney Spears...uh-huh...

Ok, I have heard it said that the world owes Bill Gates for the internet. I have no idea if that is accurate or not, in terms of technology, but, after our post Britney Spears Nude - Not on Silverhorn, I am very sure that although she didn't invent the internet Britney Spears is why people use it....

The day we posted Britney Nude, our visits multiplied almost 4 times the usual daily amount...and not just ours, everyone that mentioned Britney Spears experienced the same if not better results. It was crazy, in fact the internet was slow for a day or so later, a problem I now blame on everyone in the world apparently searching for the same thing, a picture of Ms Spears getting out of a car, her short skirt not hiding her apparent lack of well...panties.....uh-huh.

So you can write about funny stuff, or serious stuff, world news or odd news, your daily life, your love life, your friends love life, the latest in cancer research discoveries, or the discovery of a Tim Hortons Coffee Shop on Mars, but if you really want visitors to your web site, try to incorporate "Britney Spears photographed without panties" into whatever you are writing about, and you just might rise to the top of the blogosphere.

The secret is to somehow work it into your article without being too obvious, and yet, get the search engines to see it.

Using my Tim Horton's coffee shop on Mars approach, a good opening line might be, "Scientists Discover Life On Mars, and a Tim Hortons Coffee Shop. See Britney's upskirt pictures here"
Or perhaps, "Britney doesn't wear panties, Tim Hortons on Mars - See It Now"

So, considering the last headline, when people click on it, which do you think they are looking for, a pic of a coffee shop on Mars, or a pic of Britney without ummm...boyshorts...

In defense of those of you who would choose the former, I suppose you could say that you can see a Tim Hortons Coffee Shop anytime you like, but you don't see pics of Britney without underwear everyday....at least you didn't...I understand that since the release of the first set of pics, another one has turned up, so maybe it is everyday...This is going to make choosing what to look at a lot more difficult......

It's absolutely amazing....

Christmas Party Number 1 - Ho Ho ho.......

Hey Silverhorners! It's the day after the night before, the first office Christmas party of the season held here at beautiful Silverhorn Lodge last night and if last night was any indication of the rest of the holiday season, it's gonna be rockin'!!

There was a crowd here from one of the downtown Silverhorn call centres, some serious partiers too. I am reminded of the Toby Keith song, "I Love This Bar", you know the part where he sings, "we got winners, we got losers, chain smokers and boozers, I've even seen dancing girls and hookers..." Yup, they were all here last night.

The Silverhorn Lounge, known locally as Fantasyland, was hopping, the bartender looked like he actually knew what he was doing, and I think he did, because at one point I remember thinking even the dog was drunk...

The old kareoke machine was cranking out the music, and almost everyone took the stage, including yours truly. I started to sing when the crowd had exceeded our maximum allowed persons, so some folks would go home before the local fire marshall shut us down.

There is a wealth of vocal talent hidden in a call centre, not only can these folks talk on the phone, it turns out they can sing too. I was talking to their boss at some point in the evening and he said he was thinking about having them sing to their callers instead of talking to them from now on.

We had the garden gnomes doing double duty today cleaning up, and we're now back in shape for the next one, scheduled for two weeks from now. It will take that long for the wife to get over her hangover...

Oh yeah, almost forgot...the lost and found...if any of this is yours, contact Silverhorn Lodge immediately, or come to the yard sale in April and buy it back....

Lense from eyeglasses....yes, I said lense from eye glasses...someone is walking around today with only one lense in their glasses...I wonder if they know....

Mens fleece shirt size extra large

Ladies long coat...complete with scarf accessory

Numerous plates and serving trays, too many to mention. Describe it and it is yours...fail to describe it, and we will give you someone elses...

Large blue cooler

Medium red cooler

Soft sided cooler on wheels

address book ( I have been making prank calls all afternoon...Ha! Your friends are gonna love you.)

Assorted prizes (3, but you have to describe the prize and or present the winning ticket)

1 digital camera, no pictures of the party on it, but some very interesting snap shots of what looks like a wild night.....perhaps from a different party....I can't wait until the owner comes to claim this one....Ha Ha

Gift card and gift certificate, you can claim it with identification.

2 ladies bras....one red, one black....ummmm I dunno anything about this...

Punch bowl and matching punch bowl glasses...no punch in it though...the gnomes got into that today...

1 ladies purple thong, size extra large...(just leave it here, we tied it between two trees and we are using it a swing for the kiddies)

1/3 cheesecake...hmmm...a little less than 1/3 cheescake...mmmmmmm....ah....forget it, there is no cheesecake left....

That's it...I drank all the leftover booze this afternoon so I could write this foolishness.....