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“You give one little handout!”
another dog, out of work goes hungry in the US.
Blacky the skunk enjoys Limburger Treats, the newest taste sensation from Alpo. Dally the Dalmatian would rather just watch.
This Stinks!!
This demonstrates patience and wisdom.
That bowl is gonna smell for a week-
Ah, yea, you can have a bite, just put that thing away –
I could have meat for supper instead of kibbble, but I know they will be bating me for days –
Ah, you do know that is the cat’s bowl? –
Go ahead these folks and their dog have been on vacation for a week. I been picking at the leftovers, they’re OK. But if you want a really good cheep meal follow me to the back of the pizza place –
Ol’ Blue learns about etiquette and patience from Peppy le Pue.
What he does not know is I just pessed in it.
What he does not know is I just pissed in it.
Pictures left to right:
“tea baggers”; our healthcare system; the American people.
I can’t wait to get back to the city. Will this weekend in the country never end? You might as well eat it, I lost my appetite when the raccoon stopped by earlier and started washing it.
“I get no respect!” says Rodney Dangerdog.
good one Dave
Skunk Machiavelli knows it is better to be feared then loved.
House Democratic leadership negotiates with Blue Dog coalition.
With the Republicans out of viable candidates, the voting public lets in the Democrats for a 4 year crack at the trough.
This ain’t no picnic!
How could you invite the Skunks?
Most dogs aren’t that smart.
“You and Your House Smell Like Dog…and, Now, Skunk”
“Oh no, after you; I insist!”
#21, I’ve always considered German Shorthairs to be one of the dumbest breeds I’ve ever trained.
I might have to reconsider . . .
“Dunno. Smells like kibble to me!”
That’s my food, BITCH!
Love stinks!
Looks like a German Shorthair, Walks like a German Shorthair, Barks like a German Shorthair, OOPS! Smells like a skunk.
Rover sits in silent indignation, reflecting on his years of hard work protecting the front porch from the vermin of his world.
His new master has a new policy; every animal in the barnyard gets an equal share of food and shelter, each according to his needs.
“Maybe I should move my bone stash to another yard?”, Rover thinks while he re-evaluates the time-honored rule: Don’t bite the hand that feeds you.
I am not in the mood to eat.