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An idiosyncratic and foolish blog written by an overweight copywriter who spends far too much time seething quietly about the unfairness of it all.

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  • I am a bad blogger. Bad.

    Posted on Saturday April 11th, 2009 at 13:12 in my idiotic job, the moppets, weltschmerz

    I've been scrambling for freelance work and I've finally hit my stride, so that's good. Now, blog: Ruby was playing dress up today with... a crutch. She was putting on scarves, underwear and old baby clothes on this crutch. Here's her monologue: "Yes...

  • In which the boy urinates on me.

    Posted on Wednesday February 4th, 2009 at 16:25 in the moppets

    c. 6:00 amOwen, sleeping next to me: "Could you open the window, please?"I chuckle to myself: "Meh, talking in his sleep. Meh. Wait a sec? Why am I all wet?"This came from Bastard of Art and Commerce, just so you know. bastardofaandc.blogspot.com...

  • I am giving Ruby the gift of knowledge about primordial dwarves and giant creme brulees

    Posted on Saturday December 13th, 2008 at 11:56 in the moppets

    The lucky, undeserving little brat is getting the finest reference known to man: The Full Color Guinness Book of World Records (16 pages in 3D!). I don't know how it was for you as a snubbin, but when I was a grade schooler, the Guinness Book of Worl...

  • Owen's amazingly well crafted joke.

    Posted on Saturday December 13th, 2008 at 02:19 in the moppets

    Owen, 5, made up this cracker today:Q: Why did the turd cross the road?A: To go to the TURD sanctuary. Pure gold.This came from Bastard of Art and Commerce, just so you know. bastardofaandc.blogspot.com...

  • Ruby and Owen discuss the Sexual Practices of the Human Grown Up

    Posted on Thursday December 4th, 2008 at 13:38 in the moppets

    (Note: I've always been weary of simply quoting my kids here. It seems lazy. But, goddamn it, they say some funny ass crap.)Owen: What do grown up do when they're in love?Ruby: They are in sex with each other.Owen: What's that?Ruby: That's when they ...

  • Innocence, enemy of Tact

    Posted on Saturday November 29th, 2008 at 18:11 in the moppets, weltschmerz

    Kids are watching Shrek. Ruby: "Dad, you remind me of Shrek."Me: "Oh, yeah? Why?"Ruby: "Well, Shrek is fat... but you're not fat."Me: "I'm sorta fat."Ruby: "No! No, you're not!"Owen: "You're the best!"Ruby: "Anyway, Shrek is ugly. But you're not ugly...

  • Ruby's last words before night-night.

    Posted on Thursday October 2nd, 2008 at 12:07 in the moppets

    The other night, I was hanging out with Ruby waiting for her to go to sleep so I could go watch some swearing TV. Her eyes were fluttering at half mast and she began to talk in a sweet, sleepy voice: "Daaaaad.... today at school....""Yes? What happen...

  • Owen annoys medical professionals.

    Posted on Friday September 26th, 2008 at 13:13 in the wife, the moppets

    My long suffering wife is fighting some sort of cold or something. She had a pretty bad sore throat for a couple of days, and so went to the doctor to get swabbed for strep. The only appointment she could get was after the kids got out of school, so ...

  • Chewie's destiny, forever altered by Frankie Muniz!

    Posted on Wednesday September 24th, 2008 at 00:28 in the moppets, the dog

    As you may recall,Chewie had a nasty tangle with a little boy recently.Things were looking grim for the plump little turd, and all last week Paula and I dragged our feet. Whenever we'd look at Chewie, and his stupid little tail would flick, we would...

  • THE MUMMY!!!!

    Posted on Friday September 5th, 2008 at 14:18 in the moppets

    Paula's dad can and will fall asleep anywhere. Here he is on our floor. Ruby, always enterprising, piled a bunch of shit around him, and then went around asking if anyone wanted to "tour the mummy's tomb".(All those boxes in back are our attempt at...

  • Want to hear what my house is like?

    Posted on Sunday June 29th, 2008 at 23:18 in the wife, the moppets

    This came from Bastard of Art and Commerce, just so you know. bastardofaandc.blogspot.com...

  • Interlude: Talkin' nature with Owen

    Posted on Monday June 2nd, 2008 at 22:47 in the moppets

    Me: Owen, where d'you think rocks come from?Owen: Trees crap them.This came from Bastard of Art and Commerce, just so you know. bastardofaandc.blogspot.com...

  • The Rise of Chuy: Scourge of the Undead

    Posted on Wednesday May 21st, 2008 at 13:34 in the wife, the moppets, the dog

    Chuy, the dog, HATES squirrels. Hates them with the fire of a thousand suns. He especially hates squirrels of the UNDEAD variety. This is what happened: Paula, Owen, and Chuy were boulevarding one afternoon last week, taking in the air and observe th...

  • I am forced to go to the Ruby Mills content well once more

    Posted on Sunday May 18th, 2008 at 23:20 in the moppets

    Lately Ruby has been bringing glass marbles into her bath for god knows what reason. Tonight, I asked her about it. Me: Ruby, why do you bring marbles into the bath?Ruby: I like the way they look when they're wet. Me: Well, don't bring them in, becau...

  • Ruby's complicated theology

    Posted on Saturday May 17th, 2008 at 13:05 in the moppets

    (Note: we have a silly little garden buddha is our semi-wild planter)Ruby: Dad, I was praying. Not being a particularly religious family, I am perplexed. Me: Who were you praying to?Ruby: Buddha! And the fairies. Me: Ah. Is Buddha a friend of the fai...

  • Ruby asks a question I am not prepared for

    Posted on Saturday April 5th, 2008 at 10:05 in the moppets

    Ruby: They made Frankenstein out of parts from dead people, right?Me: I believe that's what the story says, yes. Ruby: So did Frankenstein have some dead person's penis?Me: I don't think the author got into that in the book.This came from Bastard of ...

  • Ethnic Confusion and Fun with the Mills Kids

    Posted on Thursday February 7th, 2008 at 23:45 in the moppets

    As I've noted elsewhere, my wife and I don't share the same pigment. She's has darker skin, being of Mexican and Mediterranean extraction, while I have a complexion closer to Moby Dick, i.e. very white. So Ruby is cursed with my Albion shade, and Owe...

  • No more Wu-Tang in the house.

    Posted on Friday November 16th, 2007 at 21:31 in the moppets

    When I came home tonight, Owen greeted me with "Konichiwa, puta.""Where'd you learn the word puta?""I just made it up.""Okay, but it's sort of not a nice word.""Oh."He looks up at me with a wide smile."What about konichiwa bitches?"This came from Bas...

  • I will remember this date as long as I live

    Posted on Sunday October 14th, 2007 at 17:36 in greg's life as nincompoop, the moppets, weltschmerz

    Historical dates, like July 4, 1776, or October 14, 1066, are actually the mark of a half-life, some dialectical mid-point in the shift from one historical trend to another. I recently experienced a reminder of historical flux, thanks to an email thr...

  • It’s all happening at the zoo. Really. And it’s disgusting.

    Posted on Saturday October 13th, 2007 at 21:27 in the moppets

    Something is in the water at the Oakland zoo. Something… libidinal. Took Owen today to see what we could see, and what we saw were a lot of animals getting busy – with each other and, more problematically, themselves. The usual suspects – the b...

  • Shopping

    Posted on Tuesday October 9th, 2007 at 17:23 in the moppets

    Paula is on the computer. Me: “What are you doing?”Paula: “Shopping.”Me: “For what?”Paula: “Black clothes for the kids.”Me: “Why?”Paula: “Grandma is 96.”Me: “That makes sense.”This came from Bastard of Art and Commerce, ju...

  • Hutsan the wiled man

    Posted on Saturday October 6th, 2007 at 12:12 in the moppets

    Ruby and Owen have a few friends that come to our house with their moms for dinner once a week. Hudson is four, Oli is six and her brother, Elliot, is three.Oli is pretty good at sounding out words; here's her handiwork. (Found on a loose piece of b...

  • My daughter, the white kid.

    Posted on Thursday October 4th, 2007 at 16:17 in greg's life as nincompoop, the moppets, weltschmerz

    Ruby is fascinated by race. Her brother has picked up the maltese/mexican pigment from Paula (what she calls her "chocolate good looks"), while Ruby has picked up my pale, sun burn-y type skin. She's constantly prodding her brother, asking why his sk...

  • I try to protect Ruby. Ruby corners me.

    Posted on Tuesday September 11th, 2007 at 17:55 in the moppets

    A family trip to the video. Mom pulls a copy of "Zodiac" off the shelf. "Is Zodiac any good?"Ruby has seen the ads, she asks "What's Zodiac?"Me: "A movie." Ruby: "What's in about?"Me: "It's about this guy that was around when Mom and I were little ki...

  • Another idiotic way I make my own life difficult.

    Posted on Monday August 20th, 2007 at 12:19 in greg's life as nincompoop, the moppets, weltschmerz

    Spent Sunday night ripping CDs onto my laptop. Today Paula is having a meeting at home with the admissions lady from Ruby’s school to discuss a website Paula is doing for the school. Spent my BART ride wondering if I left my copy of Big Black’s ...

  • Ruby scatting about meat.

    Posted on Monday August 13th, 2007 at 01:14 in the moppets

    I was working next to Ruby just as she improved this amazing sprechstimme song about meat.Meat. Meat. Meat. Sad Clown with bacon lipsMeat. Hot dog with no bun. I love meat, meat. It’s really meat. Weird meat. Weird meeeeeat. I love meat. Left and r...

  • Owen objects

    Posted on Friday August 10th, 2007 at 01:06 in greg's life as nincompoop, the moppets

    I've had this phrase churning around my head on and off all evening, to wit: "Blow it out your ass, motorcycle man!"It's a phrase pulled from a spoken word portion of a particularly obnoxious Frank Zappa song that deeply affected me as a boy. The tit...

  • Ruby on spending time with older relatives

    Posted on Sunday August 5th, 2007 at 19:42 in the moppets

    R: Dad, when you were a kid did you think it was hard to hang out with your grandma?ME: Yeah. R: Yeah. Being with old people is like being with an evil witch that is nice to you but is also creepy and old and wicked. ME: Yep.This came from Bastard of...

  • Coffee and Classic Rock. I say GODDAMN.

    Posted on Saturday August 4th, 2007 at 16:26 in greg's life as nincompoop, thinking about crap, the moppets

    This is going to be a discursive rant, just so you know. I'M IN THAT KIND OF MOOD. Why? Because I hit the sweet spot with coffee consumption today. Two big cups, after a flippin' awesome night's sleep, made under my own steam in a quiet house. FUCKIN...

  • Guest Post: Paula Takes the Kids To Grandma's (Read this, it's funny!)

    Posted on Monday July 9th, 2007 at 23:22 in the wife, the moppets

    EDITOR'S NOTE: Paula took the kids out to her parents' house for dinner. This is her report from the evening:I'm gonna call the Policeman!Today I schlepped the kids to Danville to see my great grandparents (who now live with my parents).For some reas...