Tuesday, January 7, 2025
[Pause for Laughter] [And Possible Eye-Rolling]
Wednesday, August 21, 2024
Oh, for the Love of Corn, Facebook.
Tuesday, July 9, 2024
Hey Facebook, Do Better
Saturday, March 16, 2024
. . . A Lorry-Load of *Interesting* Cheeses . . .
Friday, March 31, 2023
They Made it for Him Special
Saw this on Facebook just now and it made me think of a funny scene from Johnny Dangerously.
I'm not posting this on Facebook, obviously, because I don't want a 30-day bannination just for trying to be funny. so I'll put it here where no one will ever see it.
He, of course, did fulfill a lot of peoples' expectations: He became a real scumbag.
Friday, October 28, 2022
Probationary Postman Davidson, Back to the Facebook Hoosegow. Maybe.
A friend posted this to Facebook.
Which meant, of course, I quoted Milton Waddams thus:
Probation was almost over, too . . .
Friday, September 30, 2022
"One Shed" Jacksoned
Let the truth be known I've been banned from Facebook for 24 hours for suggesting I should burn my own shed down rather than clean it.
I'm so grateful Facebook is protecting the world from minor jokes as content inciting violence while at the same time they're being sued for not protecting actual people from actual violence that led to a lot of people being dead.
Tuesday, November 9, 2021
Enema Addendum
So explain me this.
Yesterday, put into Facebook jail for three days for "inciting violence."
Not that I want my friends to get into trouble, but somehow their comments stand. I guess "I wanted to run them over" is more promotional of violence than machine guns or cattle prods. Is there a difference between promoting violence and engineering potential violence?
I don't understand it, Facebook. Not that I want to promote violence, or push boundaries. But there's absolutely no transparency here. Why is what I said pushing violence, but these comments are not? AGAIN, DON'T WANT TO RAT THESE GUYS OUT. Just trying to understand.
This is why people hate your tiny guts.
Monday, November 8, 2021
Facebook Needs an Enema
This time because I posted a comment wherein I expressed the desire to run over two dudebros who stopped in front of an open parking spot where I had hoped to park because they wanted me to pass because they were walking in the middle of the parking lot aisle.
A friend's comment on hood-mounted machine guns still stands, however.
My sinful thought:
I am PROMOTING VIOLENCE, they say.
Or maybe restraint, you know, because while I said I wanted to run them over, I didn't actually do it. And no reasonable person would look at this and think I advocate running over Walmart parking lot morons. At least not yet.
And of course Facebook's filters are known to be humorless.
Monday, August 23, 2021
L.H. Puttgrass and Facebook Jail
Thursday, March 18, 2021
Avert Your Eyes, Pearl-Clutchers!
In case I suddenly fall silent on Facebook for the next 30 days, let it be known that sharing an image featuring [REDACTED name of infamous international terrorist] in the company of [REDACTED name of anal yet beloved pigeon-fancier and bottle cap collector] goes against Facebook's community standard of EVER posting a joke image on its service.
In their cautionary note to me, they did not indicate which person in the image violated their community standards, so I have to assume it was [REDACTED name of infamous international terrorist], although in context it can be assumed the other personage represented is also pretty damned shifty.
They also assured me, in banning me from advertising or going live on Facebook for the next 30 days that "mistakes are made," so they stopped short of a full 30-day disadulation. By this I assume their magnanimity refers to me making mistakes in posting the naughty image, not them in getting salty over a joke.
Rest assured the AI bots in the employ of Mark Zuckerberg are always vigilant in their attempts to protect Facebook's users from humor.
The offending photo, explained. It's also displayed at the bottom of this post.
Thursday, October 3, 2019
Facebook Jail, Folks.
Slight ironic update: I'm back on Facebook, such as it is.
They wouldn't let me do anything there for 24 hours but the following:
1. Accidentally "like" an ad.
2. Show me targeted advertising for the company handling my 401k after I visited their website.
Buncha weenies.


















