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I’m currently in the process of leaving one job, moving cross-country, looking for a job and just generally finding my place in life.  It’s very exciting but a lot of work too! A friend forwarded me the job description for the BEST JOB EVER
and I’ve found it all over the blogsphere today.

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Imagine waking up to this sight every morning. I loved our sunrise walk at Byron Bay, Australia!

Those Australians are smart people! Let me just say that I will most definitely be applying.  I don’t care if 10 million people apply.  I’m going to try my hardest to make my application memorable.  If you were part of the hiring committee, what would you be looking for?

Australia is one of the most amazing places I have ever been, and I would love to spend more time exploring everything it has to offer and sharing my experiences.  Endless vacation that pays $100,000?! Hell, I’d do it for free! Sign me up!

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Some wack jobs who named their kids Adolf Hitler Campbell, JoyceLynn Aryan Nation Campbell and Honszlynn Hinler Jeannie Campbell are upset at a ShopRite store because they refused to make a cake that said “Happy birthday, Adolf Hitler.”  The store says it’s inappropriate.  Little Adolf is turning 3.

Unfortunately, I think this is real.  I was sort of hoping it was an Onion article, but I guess there really are crazy people like this out there.

Thanks to feministing.com for the heads up on this one.  Samhita pretty much summed up my thoughts of disgust, so I’ll leave it at that.

…BURGER?!

Remember when Gap used to have a fragrance called Grass?  Well it looks like Burger King is the next in line to market a non-traditional scent with their new FLAME.

I think the best part is the tagline – “Fire Meets Desire” – ha!

Hey, who knows.  I like the smell of SPAM in the morning (mmm! don’t knock it til you’ve tried it!) so maybe they’re onto something.  And I was always one of those weird kids who liked the smell of gasoline (yeah yeah, that might explain a lot) so maybe there’s a market there?