Writer's Block Ahead

[THESE DAYS: A Commentary]
A collection of attempted humor by Dan O'Leary


COLUMNS
(* - Reader's Pick)
Pluto Downsized
August 2006

Farewell, Ted and Gloria
March 2006

Cheney's Got a Gun
February 2006

How Deadly is That Sin?*
December 2005

Back to Skool*
September 2005

Little Tykes, Big Bucks*
August 2005

FYI: the 411 on TXT
July 2005

Hot Topics
June 2005

Brought To You By The Letters OMG*
April 2005

Christmas Carol Cutouts*
December 2004

A New Day in America
November 2004

Vote These Days Party '04
October 2004

A Bug's Life
May 2004

Outsourcing? Outstanding!*
April 2004

Can You Hear Me Now? (click!)*
November 2003

Hollywood Halloween Horrors
October 2003

(Not) Reality TV
September 2003

What I'll Do On My Summer Vacation*
August 2003

Show Me The Way To Go Home (Depot)
June 2003

It's Raining, It's Pouring, The Old Man's Not Snoring*
May 2003

You Want Fries With That Lawsuit?
March 2003

Lost In The Super Market
February 2003

Happy New...1979?
January 2003

The THESE DAYS Job Fair
December 2002

This Movie Stinks! Really!
November 2002

Back In My (School) Day...
September 2002

Pass The SPF-90, Santa*
August 2002

Must See TV...or Else
June 2002

Unreal Estates*
May 2002

Spring (Cleaning) Has Sprung*
March 2002

Your Handy Holiday Shopping Guide
December 2001

CAUTION! Hazardous Words!*
November 2001

Make A Wish, Blow Out The Punchcards*
August 2001

Will Bug Phones For Food
July 2001

The Phantom Critic Menace
June 2001

The Return of Saturn*
May 2001

Your Ad Here, And Here...*
March 2001

"Dave? What Happened, Dave?"
February 2001

"You Mean Dewey Didn't Beat Truman?"
January 2001

Surviving The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year*
December 2000

Florida Hosts "Mr. Democracy's Wild Ride"
November 2000

Now Playing -- "It's A Wonderful Life of Brian"
September 2000

Darwinism on the Highways
March 2000

Hey, Guys...Darva Conger's Single Again!
February 2000

It's The End Of The World ... Again
December 1999

Regis Picks a President
November 1999

Too Much Information?
October 1999

That's My Final Answer
September 1999

8KShould Be Enough For Anyone
August 1999

The Fandom Manace
May 1999

Oxford's Word Search
March 1999

The THESE DAYS Awards, 1998!
January 1999

How The Grinch Saved Christmas -- A sequel (of sorts)*
December 1998

Counting My Blessings ... Sort of
November 1998

Movin' Right Along*
September 1998

And Now, A Warning From Our Sponsor*
August 1998

Hug A Luddite
July 1998

Open Mouth, Taste Foot
June 1998

And Baby Makes Four*
May 1998

While You Were Out
April 1998

I'm Ronny, Fly Me*
March 1998

The Starr Chamber
February 1998

OK, Folks! Drink 'em Up! 1997 Is Now Closed!
January 1998

Taming the Holiday Herd
December 1997

Dial R For Retaliation
November 1997

They Blinded Us With Science
October 1997

Call Mulder and Scully!
September 1997

A Nice Place To Visit?
August 1997

Great Taste, Less Dead People*
July 1997

When A Problem Comes Along, You Must Whip It
June 1997

New and Improved Reruns
May 1997

Cloning Around
April 1997

"Lose Weight! Ask Me How!"*
March 1997

You've Come a Long Way, Baby*
February 1997

1996: What Were We Thinking?
January 1997

Oh, Come, All Ye Grinches
December 1996

...And The Politicians Throwing Stones
November 1996

Wanna See Something REALLY Scary?
October 1996

Point & Click...& Click...& Click...& Click...
August 1996

Summertime Junk Food For The Mind
July 1996

I Carry My Brains In My Back Pocket*
June 1996

Spring Cleaning: Some Helpful Hints
May 1996

Does Your Snowman Have Sunblock?
April 1996

Bigger? Better? Faster?
March 1996

Let's Do The Time Warp Again
February 1996
 

CAUTION! Hazardous Words!

November 2001

I recently received a letter by a very upset woman who says the collection of columns on my Web site is "potentially harmful to readers who don't understand your work is not meant to be taken seriously." I had always thought THESE DAYS was pretty self-explanatory -- even if you ignore the word HUMOR at the top of the page, anyone who writes interviews with imaginary people and nominations for Linda Tripp for President is either kidding, insane, or both. (I'll leave that judgement up to you, dear reader.) Since I don't want to shirk my journalistic responsibility, however, I did some research.

I consulted the THESE DAYS Legal Department -- well, some lawyer guy who answered the phone at 3 AM at 1-800-DONT-SUE. He advised me that the new Cranky Columnist Right-To-Know Law requires me to disclose any side effects that might be experienced after reading my articles. So here, in the interest of public safety, is the official THESE DAYS Wellness Disclosure and Health Advisory.

DOSAGE: One article, to be taken with a grain of salt.

INSTRUCTIONS: THESE DAYS, in both its online or in-print forms, is to be taken internally through the eyes into the brain. Attempts to apply THESE DAYS to the brain through the scalp will cause headaches from banging the head against the computer monitor or tabletop.

RESULTS: Studies with laboratory mice indicate that THESE DAYS may produce large amounts of positive karma, a better caliber of friends, and a high-level of oneness with the universe, but we can't prove that yet. Your humor mileage may vary.

WARNING: May be habit-forming. Discontinue use if you begin to speak like a THESE DAYS column (esoteric pop references, poorly-understood ideas, etc.). If symptoms continue, consult your doctor. If you can't consult your doctor, consult your pet. If you have no pets, go to the nearest pet store, buy a pet and consult with it. If your pet begins to speak back to you, seek counseling immediately.

People who dislike the column may experience other minor side effects such as rabies, unceasing nausea, lunar howling, and the need to play Abba albums backwards to listen for the hidden satanic messages. (Oh, they're in there, trust me.) These negative effects are the result of an ancient voodoo curse placed on anyone who takes the column way too seriously. The cure is to develop a sense of humor.

You may develop a cynical, twisted view of the world and the people in it. This has nothing to do with THESE DAYS. It is because many of people you will come in contact with during daily life are, in professional writer-critic terms, "total morons." We assume no responsibility if you develop a strong desire to assault these people with a rolled-up newspaper, Louisville Slugger, your care in high gear, etc. We all feel like that sometimes, and THESE DAYS does not encourage those urges. (We understand them, but that won't get us sued.)

Please enjoy THESE DAYS responsibly. Do not take this product while driving, operating heavy equipment, or piloting a space shuttle. In fact, if you are busy reading anything while doing any of these activities, you'd do the rest of us a favor by driving your respective vehicle into the nearest embankment, cliffside, or asteroid (whatever is more convenient) and taking yourself out of the gene pool. This is not an endorsement by THESE DAYS of that sort of action, just a friendly suggestion on behalf of Humanity.

There, that should do it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go take some aspirin. No one told me that placing your tongue in your cheek for so long causes mouth cramps. Maybe we need a warning sticker for that too.


LEGAL STUFF: All content copyright © 1996-2006 Daniel O'Leary. All rights reserved. No unauthorized duplication, publication, or distribution.

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Dan O'Leary is a contributor to New Jersey Lifestyle Magazine.

He has previously written online editorials to NJ-shout.com (RIP), Great Society.org, and Songsource.com, among others. He has also been featured in ShoreGuide and AbsoluteWrite.com.

Dan is a current member of the NetWits humorist's collective.

Since his early twenties, Dan's writings have also been prominently featured on the refrigerator in his parents' home. "Sure, they make no sense," Mrs. O'Leary comments, "but we're proud of him -- no matter what everyone else says."

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