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
 

Hollywood Halloween Horrors

October 2003

It's that spooky time of year once again. Time for all sorts of ghastly, fiendish creatures to crawl out of hiding and come calling. No, I'm not talking about the in-laws coming to visit. It's Halloween, the season for all kinds of beasties to unpack the chains, sharpen the claws, and get together to go bump in the night.

For us humans, however, Halloween can be a tough holiday season. People often become victims of the wild carousing of various species of Chainsaw-Wielding Maniacs (CWMs), otherworldly beasties, and members of the local Undead Union. Sort of like being in a hotel during a Shriner's convention, only with more fangs.

Therefore, to help my fellow humanoids survive this season, I've compiled a list of Halloween survival tips, courtesy of my many years of experience watching Hollywood horror films.

FACT: The monster is ALWAYS behind you.
REASON: When being chased by a monster, some people will stop running and walk backwards to see if the coast is clear. They eventually bump into the monster, which has been watching the fool human back into him for ten minutes.
SOLUTION: If you've lost the monster, avoid backing in or out of any room. You'll miss the smell of rancid-flesh halitosis coming from that dark corner. If the monster is still chasing you, don't look back to see if he's still there. He is. You'll only end up tripping over your own feet and becoming the Victim du Jour.

FACT: No, it's not dead. It's a trick.
REASON: The monster that has been chasing you is lying at your feet. If it has survived bullets, fire, explosives, and collisions with motor vehicles, it's a good bet that your single lucky hit with a shovel hasn't felled it permanently.
SOLUTION: Run! Avoid the impulse to get three inches from its face to see if it's dead. The faint sound of chuckling coming from the monster should be your first clue.

FACT: There are no real estate agents in the afterlife.
REASON: When a ghost finds a place to call home, he always stays put, no matter how many times mortals try to chase him off. He's like an otherworldly old neighbor who sits on his porch and constantly yells at the local kids to get off his lawn.
SOLUTION: Stay away from places that could contain numerous undead spirits. Avoid moving anywhere called "Indian Burial Ground Condos" or visiting any place called "Bunch Of People Chopped Up By A Deranged Caretaker Hotel."

FACT: Dead People are stupid.
REASON: The creepy kid from "The Sixth Sense" is right: the dead don't realize they're dead. Most believe they are still relevant creatures, living in an era that became obsolete long ago...much like the typical Republican.
SOLUTION: Calmly explain to the ectoplasmic anomaly that they're late for their appointment in a higher plane of existence. If done correctly, the Dead Person will realize your argument explains why he's worn the same clothes for 85 years, and promptly depart.

FACT: The Living aren't much smarter.
REASON: You'd think by now, the Living would try to avoid tangles with monsters in the first place. But they always stick their noses into places they shouldn't, and face severe consequences when they get caught with their (literal) pants down...much like the typical Democrat. (See? I'm an equal-opportunity fun-poker.)
SOLUTION: Use the buddy system. If one of your Living Person friends catches you about to do something that'll add you to the ranks of the Deadites, they should step in and stop you. Likewise, if your friend's next action might turn him into monster chum, simply nod, and send him on his way, buying yourself a little escape time.

FACT: Zombies have David Blaine beat by a mile.
REASON: Like the famous escape artist, zombies tend to escape from places they're buried. (The difference being people actually pay attention to zombies.) Scientists are still studying how zombies can somehow escape past a closed coffin and six cubic feet of dirt. (I guess that much effort would explain why they're so hungry once they've worked their way to the surface.)
SOLUTION: If you must kill someone this holiday season, take precautions to insure your subject can't come back to avenge his death. Buy a coffin with additional locks, and stay away from those revolving door models. And please do not dump the body in a dark swamp or near any radioactive material. You're only asking for trouble.

FACT: When you're in the woods, getting naked + getting lucky = getting dead.
REASON: Whenever young people give in to their hormones out in the middle of nowhere, they always feel the need to break off from the group to find a secluded spot for a little biology lesson. This makes them vulnerable to CWM attack, to the point where they're too busy getting their thing on to notice their partner is currently being eviscerated. (No, Doctor Love, those screams aren't for you.)
SOLUTION: Group sex! If you or your friends must engage in carnal acts, do it in a large group in an open area. Sure, the CWM will still come after all of you, but there's a lesser chance you'll be first target, and you can duck behind the nearest naked body for cover.

Just follow these simple tips, and you'll be sure to have a safe and enjoyable Halloween. Oh, yeah, one last thing: if a bunch of monsters come knocking on your door demanding candy, don't panic. They're probably just a bunch of trick-or-treaters. But when you answer the door, keep your chainsaw handy...just in case.


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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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