After 10 years of marriage, Jan Van de Boer, still unable to locate a single erogenous zone while making love to his wife was secretly pleased that he could find at least 10 of her erroneous zones.
TAGS: jan van de boer, ldw-favorites, erroneous zones, erogenous zonesJan Van de Boer became a grocer because he loved calling for a “clean up in aisle 5” ever since that one Christmas when Santa Claus left him an intercom system in his stocking.
TAGS: christmas, jan van de boer, grocer, intercom system, santa clausJan Van de Boer believed that you should never trust men in porkpie hats, they are always loitering about on street corners, toothpicks dangling from their mouths as they suspiciously watch you ordering coffee at Starbucks
TAGS: jan van de boer, porkpie hatsJan Van de Boer could see Keith’s point that men in porkpie hats made great dance teachers but, he still wouldn’t trust them when it came to odds just because they liked to hang out at dog or horse tracks.
TAGS: jan van de boer, odds, porkpie hats, horse tracks, race tracksJan van de Boer’s wife left without a word and weeks later when he finally noticed he wondered where the posters clinging desparetly to telephone polls were and over breakfast one morning he missed the faded, smiling picture staring at him from his milk carton.
TAGS: jan van de boer, missing personsJan van de Boer cultivates a secret, magic garden in his backyard where the plants pull themselves up by their roots just to see how they are doing.
TAGS: jan van de boer, magic gardenJan van de Boer thought that nudism sounded like it might be fun if it wasn’t for all the naked people who made it seem somehow distasteful.
TAGS: jan van de boer, nudismJan van de Boer believed it was best to never trust anyone who seemed completely without guile as there was always something that seemed “off” about them.
TAGS: jan van de boer, guile, trust issuesJan van de boer decided it was time to sell his Tonya Harding honeymoon video so he could buy Amy Fisher’s video.
TAGS: jan van de boer, Amy Fisher, tonya hardingRufus thinks that Jan Van de Boer is up to something and shouldn’t be trusted, but my friend Schuster thought this was a ridiculous position to take and immediately demanded that they break into Van de Boer’s house, just to prove his point.
TAGS: schuster, jan van de boer, Rufus & Schuster, rufus, trust, mistrustJan van de Boer felt that the potato chip crumbs ground into the carpet Piccadilly Salt & Vinegar were a dead give away that Rufus and Shuster had broken into his house and had probably spent several hours enjoying his celebrity sex tape collection while he had been away answering questions about certain proclivities that SAC Jack Brody, of the FBI, found to be suspicious and perverted.
TAGS: schuster, jan van de boer, Rufus & Schuster, rufus, celebrity sex tapes, salt & vinegar potato chips, sac jack brodyRufus thought that Van de Boer probably viewed naked midgets as some sort of symbolism for mankind’s eternal struggle against oppression, but my friend Schuster told him to shut up and pass the chips, and that sometimes a midget is just a midget.
TAGS: schuster, jan van de boer, Rufus & Schuster, rufus, midgets, midget symbolism, naked midgetsJan van de Boer, non-plussed that his midget fetish was no longer a secret, tried explaining to Rufus & Shuster as he passed the dip that his obsession started in his early 20s when he had experienced a realistic sex dream involving him and a midget woman and that even to this day he is not sure if it was a dream or something that happened during spring break.
TAGS: jan van de boer, midget women, midget sex dreamsSAC Jack Brody confiscated Jan van de Boer’s 2008 Girls of Krispy Kreme Calendar during a raid on his home; the federal agent was ubable to explain why it wasn’t later accounted for in the inventory of the seized contraban from Van de boer’s home.
TAGS: jan van de boer, Krispy KremeJan van de Boer extolled the virtues of women’s tennis to Rufus & Schuster explaining that an afternoon spent watching the leggy Russian beauty Maria Sharapova’s finely toned body glistening in sweat or the busty Jelena Dokic battle for supremacy on the open court was almost as good as watching celebrity honeymoon videos or midget porn; Rufus said he agreed, however, Schuster seemed uncharacteristically quiet on the subject.
TAGS: jan van de boer, Rufus & Schuster, jelena dokic, maria sharapova, women's tennisJan van de Boer called in sick because of the time difference between Denver and Melbourne - he was scheduled to start his shift at 3:25PM but it was only 7:25AM in the home of the Australian Open - and since he found the idea of missing Maria Sharapova square off against Jelena Jankovic in the last day of the semi finals to be worse then actually having the flu which, is what he told his boss he had (fake coughs and wheezing added to give it a sense of realism), he concluded that missing a day of work to be well worth it.
TAGS: jan van de boer, Australian Open, melbourne, jelena jankovic, maria sharapova, women's tennisJan van de Boer ran afoul of Melbourne in other ways besides time zone disparity; Heather – the ex wife – had a penchant for a card game called Millles Borne but Jan, in his innate stubbornness, insisted it was really called Melbourne and even after viewing the box the game came in claimed it was wrong (he was sure he played an Australian card game once that had names of crops such as rye and wheat on some of the cards) even though he had no way of proving to Heather the error of her ways.
TAGS: jan van de boer, card games, melbourne, milles borne, heather van de boerJan van de Boer began to think he was spending too much time with his girlfriend the night she worked late and he was home alone with a pint of chocolate chip mint and the Lifetime movie channel.
TAGS: jan van de boer, mouse-favorites, chocolate chip mint ice cream, lifetime movie channel, van de boer's girlfriendJan van de Boer’s date seemed a little uncomfortable when he glibly ordered her the Nelly Furtados with a side of Heuvos’s Placido Domingos.
TAGS: jan van de boer, nelly furtado, theme restaurant, placido domingoJan van de Boer handed me a beer and told me to chill as he knew things would work out in the end but, being a belligerent mix of Irish, German and Portuguese, I wanted to grab a pair of garden sheers and perform a manicure on the hands that violated me; Van de Boer tsked, tsked me sadly saying visiting violence on an enemy never solved a problem but I disagreed and after kicking Jan in the nuts I found that I felt positively giddy.
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