In real life, I don't send cards even when my mom begs me to.
In my dream last night, I complained to Scott, “I send greeting cards to my friends all the time, and no one ever sends me any. That’s it. I’m not sending Jen my usual card for when it’s time to color her hair.”
Can you imagine such a card? I’m not sure whether it’s a reminder (“A little bird flying overhead told me it’s touch-up time!”) or congratulatory (“Hooray! You’re not letting yourself go!”). I think I need to come up with more cards like this. I could start a line! My mom would buy them all.
My calendar says it’s time for someone's pap smear!
Saying “Those frames aren’t doing a thing for your face” is my way of saying I care.
Congratulations on paying your bills on time (I hope)!
Flossing yet?
Come on, give me more. Together we can start a passive-aggressive greeting-card empire.










November 1, 2006
Reader Comments (82)
I am guessing it will be used almost exclusively by grandmothers.
On the outside it was just a picture of everyone sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner with a HUGH turkey.
On the inside it said:
Condolences on the loss of your pet.
HAHAHAHA!
Much better than the clown suit you wore yesterday.
Fall is here, and it looks like it's time for a good flossing!
Inside:And I would have called, but I can't stand to listen to your whining.
"I know I said you look great...""But really, you just look ok. A few more pounds off would do wonders for you!"GOOD LUCK!
or
"For my Mother-in-Law:I know you gave birth to my spouse, and cared and loved them for many years....""...but that doesn't mean I have to like you, you f-ing crazy bitch"
or"Happy Boss's Day, Boss!...""...Just wanted to let you know that I quit!"
(cribbed from a sign seen in a student finance office)
After 50, your ears need a haircut, too.
Inside: Time to make an appointment for someone's finger up your anus!
This reminds me of one of my favorite cartoons from the New Yorker. Santa Claus is sadly looking in his mailbox on a snowy day and says, "Not one Valentine".
Penicillin.....for the man who has everything.
Inside: CUT THE FUC*ING CORD ALREADY!
Outside: On your special day, just wanted to say...
Inside: This is all the attention you're getting for the year, you crazy manipulative b*tch, so use it wisely.
I can't remember all of the ones we thought of, but we thought of things like sympathy cards for parents whose kids had joined a cult (this was the 70's after all!) Should've marketed them, we could have been rich...