“You don’t have to be stupid to work here, but you’re never going to get workman’s comp with that attitude.”

I don’t like mechanics. Every time my car breaks down and I take it in they asked me if I did something and they already know the answer. “Did you do the regular maintenance thingmajig we told you?” Duh, dumbass, if I did it do you think I would be back here two days later? Then they tell me I should get a road plan for towing and shit since I’m in the shop every week. Nice job, jerk-offs. You don’t sell somebody something by making them feel stupid. Unless you’re selling those “For Dummies” books, I guess.

I have lots of those “For Dummies” books, because they’re my favorites. I’ve got Surfing for Dummies, Sex for Dummies, Jingoism for Dummies, Safari for Dummies, and Antidisestablishmentarianism for Dummies. I didn’t even get through the cover for that one. Best of all, I got all the books for free, since I got Shoplifting for Dummies. I should have picked that one up first, but it’s easy to second-guess after the arrest.

The worst one I ever got was Self-Esteem Building for Dummies. I read the whole book and only felt more like an idiot. After all, only a real shithead would finish a book for dummies.

The dummies books are real popular now. They even have people copying them. They have books for idiots, books for novices, books for attention-deficit disorder sufferers, all kinds of things. There’s probably a better way to do it. I sure wouldn’t want someone calling me a dummy, if I weren’t such a retard. So there’s a whole market out there you can tap into. I would call them “Books for Smart Dudes Who Have to Explain Things to Dummies All the Time.” You just re-print the same book. The only difference is you put in stuff before it, like, “Okay, you and me already know this, but pretend this total knob asks you to put it in simple terms for him…” That way no one’s feelings get hurt and you feel pretty suave and get all the same information anyway.

If I was going to do a book for dummies, I would figure out why they’re dummies. I could call it, Why You’re a Dummy. Or Why You Can’t Buy a Regular Book. The whole thing is a huge scam. It’s all the same stuff dummies wouldn’t read because they were intimidated before. In fact, I’m going to make a fortune because I’m going to reprint all my columns and just put “for Dummies” on the end of the titles. And charge them, ‘cause dummies will pay for anything. It will help me pay back for all that merchandise they want reimbursement for.

Downsizzling
Not like it’s the first job I’ve been fired from. That was helping my dad fix the car. I wasn’t working for real pay there either, even though I tried to hold out for a hug or something, but you could never hardball dad. I would stand by him while he put the lugnuts in my hand, at least that’s what he said they were.

Old Lame Sign
No, New Year’s is the time for me. There’s the refreshing feeling, as all old mistakes and the old news gives way to the newness, a blank canvas is set up for the next year. It’s like a big douche for the entire world. I wonder, if you were actually doing it, where you would stick a douche to do the whole world?

Pure Garbage
What’s even worse about being a garbage man, people always use you in negative examples. Some shithead kid doesn’t do his homework and all of a sudden his mom is threatening to give your job to him. That mom better watch out. ‘Cause if she’s right and the kid becomes her garbage man one day, I bet she’ll never get any furniture or boxes taken away.