(It’s Sunday and a time for reflection, unless you’re so hung over it hurts to look in the mirror. It’s also the time we dig deep into the archives during another Flashback Sunday, revisiting a column or blog post from the days back when I thought “Freshly Pressed” was a site for French press coffee snobs…)
As a child, I spent countless hours thumbing through comic books and dreaming of the day I would be bitten by a radioactive insect β and knowing full well that, with my luck, it would probably be something stupid like a moth:
βCurses! Itβs Moth Man, here to foil my evil plans! HOW CAN I STOP HIM? Hey β maybe Iβll try this porch light…β
In fact, I was so sure that I would end up as a lame super hero that, with the help of my friends, we came up with a plan to MAKE me into “Spider-man” before there was any chance of me being bitten by a radioactive moth, ear wig, silverfish or stink bug.
Our plan was simple.
Step one: Find a spider β preferably a small one β and expose it to high levels of radiation.
Step two: Make it bite me.
Now, finding just the right spider proved tricky. Thatβs because there were certain genetic traits that I did not want incorporated into my DNA. For example, really hairy spiders were out. So were those spiders with the big squishy bulb in the back. Maintaining a secret identity was going to be crucial, and trying to do that as a seven-year-old with a giant rear end and thick body hair would be nearly impossible
After eventually capturing the perfect spider specimen, it was time to expose it to high levels of radiation. This, of course, meant gaining unfettered access to the most potent source of radiation at our disposal: The microwave oven.
Since thereβs a good chance that many of you are actually reading this at breakfast, Iβll spare you the details and just tell you that I never ate out of that microwave again. I also never gained any super powers. I did, however, gain an appreciation for the super powerful absorbancy of Brawny paper towels.
The reason Iβm bringing this up is because of an incident last week that proves that there ARE those among us who arenβt willing to give up the dream of having super powers. According to a CNN report, a man entered a bank in Utah, walked across a lobby full of customers, and began taking handfuls of money from the vault without filling out a withdrawl slip β which he didnβt figure he needed to since he was completely invisible.
In fact, it wasnβt until being tackled from all sides by bank security and a mob of angry customers that he suspected his invisibility scroll, which heβd purchased from a βsorcererβ for $625, might not be working.
Though itβs true the incident ended badly for him, itβs a real positive for the rest of us if this is the direction that super villains are headed. Heck, maybe itβs time I pulled out my old Moth-Man costume?
Assuming it doesnβt have holes in it.
(You can write to Ned at nedhickson@icloud.com, or at Siuslaw News at P.O. Box 10, Florence, OR 97439.)
Speaking of insects, is it true that there are these new mosquitos that are ginormous and all sorts of immune to bug spray or whatever? And they when they bite us we are going to get some terrible new diseases? And a friend on fb posted something up about how nice it would be if the government could make a mosquito that sucks fat instead of blood, which I’m totally down for….
It’s true about the “super mosquitos,” which is frightening and means I may be called into action sooner than I thought. If they develop fat-sucking mosquitos, I want in on the ground floor of that company. But not the basement, because that would probably creep me out.
I would love me a fat sucking mosquito but they would have to be controlled because I wouldn’t want to be sleeping on my left side and wake up lopsided from mosquitos in the night…
Plus there’s that whole itchiness factor to consider. Imagine if you had your bumm worked on by mosquitos? How would you keep from scratching THAT the next day at work?
MMM! GOOD POINT! HA! Benedryl?
You’d probably have to sprinkle it on your breakfast like flax seed.
Or liquid form but in coffee creamer flavor!
I think Coffee Mate offers that for a limited time during the holidays.
This is perfection. I salute you, Moth-Man!
Thanks, Judy! I’m trying to get a spot in the next Avengers movie…
I did read this during breakfast. Did you know Morning Glory muffins do not have the same flight trajectory as frozen raspberries?
While I was picking bits of raisin and carrot from my monitor, I still did laugh at the image of you with a bulbous spider butt and thick hairy appendages. π
LOL! I haven’t seen too many studies on the trajectory comparisons between frozen raspberries and raisins, but, with your permission, I’d like you to be my control subject. Next week: Flax seed… π
I would be happy to be your subject….um….for the experiment…you know what I mean. I’ll have to aim carefully….flax seed could be like BB’s!!
Yes, we will probably have to study the pattern rather than trajectory. If we find the face of Jesus, we’ll be rich!
Lmao!! I’ll do my best!! π
Oh my! Am I ever glad I finished my breakfast! Just in time!
My wife tells me that I have been bitten by a radioactive sloth.
Slow and clingy are qualities she we come to appreciate in your later years together. Until it’s time to change your diaper.
No diapers for this man. Nope. Plastic wrap and nude old man. I’m throwing pride to the wind, among other things.
Hahaha! It should be interesting when you fart. Sort of like a hot air balloon launched from a septic system.
I will be featured in the sequel to ‘Up’ — called ‘F-Up’.
I’ll probably go see it. Unless it’s in 3D…
5D Smell and feel around.
Um… On second thought, I’ll wait for Netflix…
Good idea.
I wonder if there is a porn version of ‘Up’?
Sorry, had to share that as it popped into my mind.
Probably, but all the hot air balloons are sponsored by Viagra.
HA!!!!
Ya know, your blogs are funny, but reading through the comments is just as entertaining. Spontaneity. Joyous.
Time for me to take my pill.
Indeed and absolutely, my friend. Thanks for sharing your wit. Now hurry before thee pill loses its effect. It wouldn’t be time I’ve been responsible for ruining sex.
So funny. Love it.
Thanks, Ty! Watch out for those moths near the microwave…
Moth Man! I love it Ned. And the nice graphic to go along with it. I grew up with 5 brothers, so we were always doing these sorts of experiments. We couldn’t for the life of us figure out why we kept getting into trouble, because we honestly believed things like nuking spiders in microwaves would make us superheroes.
Really enjoyed this story Ned. I’m gonna be reading more of your stuff later tonight. Probably pour a nice tall glass of whiskey and have a grand time. Thanks!
Haha! You know, I’m not entirely convinced that microwave spider nuking won’t work. Thanks for the kind words. And having a few belts a whiskey is probably a good idea π
I can see your point about the bulbous spider bottom thingy β¦ it is soooo not cool if you have to keep asking if your butt looks big in tights.
And another thing … I never did get that tights wearing thingy that super heroes have. What is that all about??? Cross-dressing is another thing that is definitely not cool in super heroes. Trust me.
Lol! If I looked that good in tights, I would wear them all the time.You know, instead of just at bed time when my wife and I have the house to ourselves… π
What! Judy and Ned! My aunt/uncle was a cross-dressing super hero from San Francisco. He/She taught me everything there is to know about super heroes. He/She died with his/her tights on.
Well done, Ned.
Oh, and for Angie . . . my friend.
Lol! That’s exactly how I want to go… π
Steady β¦
damn it, i have always believed that i was invisible while wearing sunglasses, now i may have to just rethink this and get a grip on my behavior. thanks a lot!
Sorry about that. That’s sort of like the movie “Mystery Men,” where one of the group’s superheros can turn invisible, but only when no one is looking…
I love all of this, but I feel bad for the poor spider!
Yeah, I still think about it every once in a while. Especially when I know one of my boys has used the microwave recently. So, in a way, the spider is still getting its revenge π
Dear Moth Man,
I think you are incredibly hot, especially with those goggles! I have a back porch light staked out in central Florida, right outside the house of some crazy lady who calls herself Granny M. She’s old and forgets to turn off the light, so we could party all night long. Come on down!
Love,
Mothra
ps, I hope you like bigger she-moths, with fake Japanese accents. MUCH bigger she-moths! Oh, and pay no attention to those wires connected to my huge wings.
HaHaHa! I’m not sure if I could make the flight from Oregon with these little wings and big head π
Oh. Well, too bad. It’s a perfect night for flittering and fluttering around the bug zapper, too. In fact, if you’re sure you’re not coming, I think I’ll head over there now. Sometimes there are some pretty studly looking luna moths hanging around, being green and fuzzy and all. I’ll just spritz on a few pheromones and go check on….pzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzttttt! *thud*
LOL! You know, I get bthe same “pzzzzzzzzzzz *thud*” result when I slap on some High-Karate…
I’m so old, I actually know what Hai Karate IS! *snort*
π
You know, I thought it as spelled “Hai” and not “High”, but here in Oregon, they’ve legalized marijuana…
That explains
SOOOO much!!!
π
i can relate. when I was little I was scared of the sea horses that were etched on our shower doors
I totally get that. Sea horses are just plain creepy. What is their purpose? Who rides them, sea monkeys? And how come men have the babies? Yeah, you were justified.
Really very witty and funny. Thanks Ned for the good read.
Thanks for reading, Dave!
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