Author Archives: MortarMark
January 7th, 2009

We’re Going To Need You To Go Ahead And Not Talk.

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Dude. We totally know what you mean. When you can't get that stupid little straw to to go in the CapriSun box? And you're just sitting there stabbing the thing and the kid's all "wah-wah" and everbody's all staring at you? Sucks!

Or maybe the man just really hates O.J. Simpson?
Or really likes Sunny-D?

Awesomeness amid the global wreckage courtesy of Mortar alum Jeremy, via Murderburger.

January 2nd, 2009

This Kid Owes Us Five Bucks.

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Audrey Grace Inclenrock joined the Mortar family on December 27th, 2008 at 8:05 AM, making her parents – and Ryan, who won the baby pool – very happy. As for the rest of us, well, it's hard to stay mad at those chubby cheeks, innit?

But she still owes us five bucks.

Congratulations!

December 29th, 2008

Is It Over Yet?

You could say: “2008 had its ups and downs.” You could also say: “The Titanic had a few navigational problems,” or “That Rod Blagojevich certainly is saucy.”
Fortunately, Eirik Solheim has managed to distill the year that was into 40 stunning seconds.

Speakers on for added goodness.

Via Laughing Squid.

December 22nd, 2008

Liquor, Fire and a Spork.

Happy Holidays from Mortar:

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Did you ever see Rocky III?
Remember when Mr. T's character, Clubber Lang, is training to take down the champ? In a classic 1980's Sports Montage we see the glitz and glamour of Rocky's 5-star hotel "training regimen" juxtaposed against Clubber doing pull-ups in an abandoned building; his bleeding hands gripping exposed rebar.

When we see this year's crop of Agency Holiday Cards, we pity the fools.
We look at those overfed, pampered agencies, and we say: "You tell Balboa I'm comin' for him!"

See, like Clubber, Mortar comes from the streets. And like Clubber, we'll whup any fool tries to take away what we got. So there will be no high-budget holiday extravaganzas from us. No Mad Men homages. No singing pickles. Just a simple Mortar Recession Kit. It doesn't have fancy production values, or spa memberships. Just the things people like us need to survive times like these: Liquor, fire, and a spork.

MORTAR PUTS THE "MR. T" IN "CHARITY."

Let us return to our reading of The Book of Clubber, which tells us: "My prediction? Pain."  As usual, he's right. It's rougher than ever out there, folks. So pick up a Mortar Recession Kit of your very own on eBay right here. It's for a good cause.

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December 4th, 2008

Bangers In The Mouth.

Why should bacon get to have all the fun? This sausage ad from Hungary makes us really hungr…must…resist…bad…pun…strength…failing…

Thanks for the snack, Boing-Boing!