Which, oddly is my brother’s name…<blink>
I must get that movie. Is it any good, or just profoundly true?
Fenris
Which, oddly is my brother’s name…<blink>
I must get that movie. Is it any good, or just profoundly true?
Fenris
I have a friend named Steve. In fact, we’re doing lunch today.
Steve is deliciously weird.
I like Steve. Steve makes me laugh.
Weird! My BF’s best friend is named Steve. And he says weird things! And lives in the Fight Club house! An forgets to zip his fly!
& I knew a guy named Steve in high school who wrote “Poop is Yummy” on the wall by the Business Skills classroom. He was weird, too.
I married a guy named Steve. Yes, he is a little weird. He also spells his name Stephen. He loves it when telemarketers call and ask for Stephan (pronounced “Steffin”). He messes with their heads. Actually, he messes with all telemarketers’ heads, for no reason at all…
I don’t even know anyone named Steve. Except for the guy from Blue’s Clues, but he doesn’t talk back to me.
These are the Daves I know was written just for me. In my younger days, I dated four Daves in a row.
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*Originally posted by Lunatic13 *
These are the Daves I know, I know,
These are the Daves I know.
These are the Daves I know, I know,
These are the Daves I know.
Some of them are David,
but most of them are Dave.
They all have thier own hands,
but they come from different moms.
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Different moms, you say?
Did I ever tell you about Mrs. McCave
Who had 23 sons and named them all Dave?
Hi, my name is Steve, and… and… and I’m a Steve.
(everyone, in a vaugely reassuring, yet oddly reminiscientof TV’s Frank’s voice) Hi, Steve.
I’ve been a Steve for 29 years now. It’s been kind of rough at times, but I just try to take it one day at a time, ya know? It’s been especially hard for my family, having to deal with my Steve-ness. I’m just… I’m just (sniff) so glad that there are groups here…(sniff, choke) like Steves Anonymous to help me understand my being a Steve. (breaks down into uncontrolled sobbing, waits for sympathetic hugs)
Yeah, I’m a bit weird at times. Makes you wonder just how much of a persons personality is determined by what their name is…
Back in the day, when I was a wild and crazy convertible driving college type student, my friends and I would play a game we called “MDS”. We would drive around the campus until we saw a group of frat guys walking by. Then we’d holler, in their general direction, “HEY MIKE!” or “HEY DAVE!” or, most often “HEY STEVE!” Invariably, one would look up and wave.
Boy, did we know how to have fun or what?
Hi i’m a Steve too! (btw **Delores, it’s Stephen also, but pronounced Steffin) My friends also think I’m weird and hysterical. I also have a little Steve (my son) who’s by far my weirdest and funniest kid, though that’s probably relative
I liked the movie. If I remember correctly, the main character realizes that his whole philosophy (the Tao of Steve - basically, being cool and unreachable) is getting him nowhere with women. He abandons it and all is good.
I think it’s interesting that you all know so many Steves. That’s my dad’s name, and besides him, I don’t know ANY. I associate that name with 50-year old men…
*Originally posted by boli *
I liked the movie. If I remember correctly, the main character realizes that his whole philosophy (the Tao of Steve - basically, being cool and unreachable) is getting him nowhere with women. He abandons it and all is good.
The idea behind the Tao of Steve is to be as cool as Steve McGerritt (Hawaii 5-0), Steve Austin (Six Million Dollar Man), and Steve McQueen. The philosophy is based somewhat on Taoism, as you’re supposed to:
Dexter, the main character, doesn’t give up the philosophy, but realizes that he’s been using it for the wrong reasons. He realizes that the purpose of the Tao of Steve is to “be the best that you can be,” and not for picking up women.
Incidentily, the average American male is neither a Steve nor a Stu, but a Phil (right in the middle). According to the Tao of Steve web site, you could also be a Steve gone bad: a Ray (like Ray Liotta in a movie that escapes me).
I might also mention that the main character and his philosophy is based on a real guy, who was also one of the writers.
I believe it all started with Steve Reeves in the '50s. He was a body-builder type who did Hercules movies. Suburban housewives must have had a thing for him. Why else would my soccer team senior year in high school have 5 Steves on it? Including me, by the way. There’s 4 Steves within 20 feet here in my office. All around 40 years old. There’s more Steves than Joes, Scotts, Mikes, or Johns. Mary appears to be a runaway winner on the ladies side.
I used to smoke dope with 2 guys named Steve. I was weirder than them, though.
Weird, I used to work for 2 brothers named Steve and Stu.
If I had any friends, I imagine some of them would be named Steve.
*Originally posted by Lunatic13 *
Know what this reminds me of?
These are the Daves I know, I know,
These are the Daves I know.
These are the Daves I know, I know,
These are the Daves I know.
Some of them are David,
but most of them are Dave.
They all have thier own hands,
but they come from different moms.
Great. I read this thread about an hour ago and I * can’t get that song out of my head. *
Im Steven My friends name is Steve, his fathers name is Steve and I hate it when people call me Steve.
I am the Steve,
When I was growing up in every grade I was in there was always another Steve. I got so used to signing my name with my last initial that when my family put in some side walks around our house and all of us signed our names I put my last initial afterwards.
But watch out for those Stephans. They are all FREAKS!
Well, I’m a Steve. As you can see. I have several colleagues and friends called Steve (one also called Steve Wright… who also has the same middle initial as me… but I have more hair!).
I once worked on a project with three other people, all called Steve. Our conclusion was that there is no problem that cannot be solved by a sufficient number of Steves. So there.
*Originally posted by boli *I think it’s interesting that you all know so many Steves. That’s my dad’s name, and besides him, I don’t know ANY. I associate that name with 50-year old men… **
Hey, you know my husband? He’s 55…
A few years back one of my groups of friends not only had four or five Steves in it, their birthdays were all within two weeks of each other! To celebrate, they threw a big Steve’s Day Party, and everybody who attended got to be a Steve for the day.