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Paul F Jones

About Me

Uncommonly conscientious for a seaman, and endued with a deep natural reverence, the wild watery loneliness of his life did therefore strongly incline him to superstition; but to that sort of superstition, which in some organization seems rather to spring, somehow, from intelligence than from ignorance.

My Blog

All about sucking eggs.

Maybe you don't check the bulletin board, so here you go. I probably won't do much here anymore because I have my own site that I'm running with now at Sucking-Eggs.com There's a blog and comic strips...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Nov 2008 19:42:00 GMT

Give me a double header funeral in Wrigley Field on some sunny weekend day, no lights.

It was October 1st 2008, around 4pm and I was online at work looking at tickets to take my five year old son Calvin to see his first Chicago Blackhawks game.  Or maybe even a Bulls game who knows...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 06:10:00 GMT

Ill Cook a Bitch Under the Table

I was lackadaisically warming up a can of Hunts tomato sauce on the stove thinking about how ridiculous it was that for the second day in a row I was heating up a can of premade gravy. I admit I'm pre...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Aug 2008 04:42:00 GMT

Oh well.

Though I am in a bad mood, I certainly wasn't expecting this one: What Famous Leader Are You?personality tests by similarminds.com
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 22:07:00 GMT

When a person experiences tremendous loss...

...they will go through the many stages of grief - denial, anger, bargaining & finally poetry.  I lost my favorite green hat on the train last night, this is my poem. Green hat, my green...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Mar 2008 14:14:00 GMT

The biggest fact about Josephs tomb was that it wasnt a tomb at all.

Calvin running his Ninja Turtle over with his remote control car on Easter Morning.  Happy Easter, fool. ____________________________________________      
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 09:11:00 GMT

you can make a mess of the simplest song and no one will laugh

One afternoon about twelve years ago I had just woken up and wandered into my mother's living room.  I spent about an hour on the couch when I noticed my brother standing in the doorway with a bl...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 15:22:00 GMT

Neither Power nor Cat

Two mornings per week I have to be at work at 6:45am.  In order to find a free parking space downtown, on Sunday I set my alarm for 4am.  On Monday, I have to valet park my car so I get to s...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 22:14:00 GMT

A Peek Inside Jones Manor...

...you'll find five year olds tending the Old Szudy Bar.          With no pants on.
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 20:28:00 GMT

NEWSFLASH!!! NEWSFLASH!!!

This just in, photographic evidence that I do in fact throw like a girl: Well, this is certainly a new development for me.  I used to think I could trow a ball like a young Glen Gorbous.
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 15:08:00 GMT