Mister Thistle

I'll be unleashing my stockpile of grumbles in a blog every day. Or whenever the hell I'm in the mood. I call my grumbles A GAGGLE OF GROUSES -- a cantankerous collection of grouchy observations. And now let's cut the crap and get right into the stuff that makes me want to punch a puppy.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

EXTREME SHOPPING

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Nobody is more serious about shopping than women. But now it's become a blood sport. I'm talking about no mercy, take no prisoners ...
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Sunday, March 13, 2011

TROLLS UNDER MY BRIDGE

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With revolts erupting in the Middle East, nuclear plant meltdowns, devastating earthquakes, tsunamis, floods, oil spills, forest fires, home...
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Monday, February 14, 2011

MOUTH BREATHERS

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Now we've got one more way to label and stigmatize people for looking or acting different from the rest of us. It's those poor unfo...
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Sunday, January 9, 2011

BORING SUBJECTS AND THE PEOPLE WHO LIKE THEM

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While I'm constantly looking for things that add challenge and stimulation to my life, there is a tedious and growing collection of indi...
Sunday, December 12, 2010

ONCE AGAIN, IT'S THE BEST OF MISTER THISTLE !

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It's that time of year when I look through the stuff I've written on behalf of my alter-ego and decide what's worth reading and ...
Thursday, November 11, 2010

MY FALL-BACK POSITION

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I'm having trouble letting go of Daylight Saving Time. I can't help clinging to those long summer evenings that last until almost 9...
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Monday, September 6, 2010

SPARE ME YOUR PREDICTIONS

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If predictions suddenly ceased to exist, the world wouldn't miss them. If not a total waste of time, they come as close to total waste a...
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Mister Thistle
In a writing contest attracting 19,000 entries, Milt Lowe won a major award in the Personal Essay category from Writer's Digest. It did not go to his head. He is still modest and pleasant, but can at times exhibit a cranky streak. He was a copywriter at some of the world's biggest ad agencies and managed to win a ton of useless awards. There were Gold Awards, Gold and Silver Lions from the Cannes Film Festival, One Show Awards, Andy Awards, and a several more awards he can't recall. Milt published a book called, Men Still Think With Their Clubs, a distillation of male and female relationships set in the cavemen days. It's written in diary form so it can be seen through the eyes of one woman, the wise and horny Ooba. Milt's conclusion was that men are still making the same mistakes with women they made a million years ago. If interested, the book is available at Amazon. I think we're done here.
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