<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:42:20.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Mixed Metaphor</title><subtitle type='html'>A penny for your two cents?
Please enjoy my often-updated collection of original and overheard mixed metaphors and mangled clichés.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4062365762848176173</id><published>2011-11-22T10:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T10:22:01.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's not over until the fat lady comes home to roost.&lt;div&gt;A snowball's chance of freezing hell over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4062365762848176173?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4062365762848176173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4062365762848176173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4062365762848176173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4062365762848176173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-not-over-until-fat-lady-comes-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4844915882979977569</id><published>2011-07-18T08:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T08:35:11.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smooth Dreams</title><content type='html'>Last night I was really tired and said to my wife, "I'm going to sleep like a baby's bottom."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4844915882979977569?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4844915882979977569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4844915882979977569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4844915882979977569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4844915882979977569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2011/07/smooth-dreams.html' title='Smooth Dreams'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3007591820955107364</id><published>2011-04-29T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T14:09:22.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>old one</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I've posted this one or not, but here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wicked Red-headed stepmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3007591820955107364?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3007591820955107364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3007591820955107364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3007591820955107364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3007591820955107364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2011/04/old-one.html' title='old one'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7973563107524192385</id><published>2011-03-07T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T09:01:51.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cracked</title><content type='html'>Just talking to my friend Chloe about applying to grad schools, and I used the expression: "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Putting all your eggs in someone else's basket&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7973563107524192385?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7973563107524192385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7973563107524192385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7973563107524192385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7973563107524192385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2011/03/cracked.html' title='Cracked'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7320492933070787765</id><published>2010-09-11T02:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T02:20:38.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Katie just sent me a good one from Mad Men season 3:&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There's no use crying over fish in the sea.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7320492933070787765?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7251548180946791486</id><published>2010-05-15T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T22:32:19.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much delayed update!</title><content type='html'>Well here's a few more. Hey - it's better than nothing!&lt;br /&gt;From Chloë:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I overheard someone say "It all boils down to the wire"&lt;br /&gt;Grasping at the last straw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;From Gio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Shoot fish in a barrel fist, ask questions later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;A few cracking mixed metaphors from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can't walk on eggshells without cracking a few eggs.&lt;br /&gt;You can't put all your eggs in one basket without cracking a few eggs.&lt;br /&gt;Don't count your chickens before you've cracked a few eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And Louis pointed me towards a scene from the movie Boondock Saints, which contains the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;People in glass houses sink ships.&lt;br /&gt;Don't cross the road if you can't get out of the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7251548180946791486?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7251548180946791486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7251548180946791486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7251548180946791486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7251548180946791486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2010/05/much-delayed-update.html' title='Much delayed update!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3296108498893716041</id><published>2009-12-17T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T07:59:32.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slosh around when you walk</title><content type='html'>Recently when talking to a friend about how hilarious the phrase "full of piss and vinegar" is, I came up with this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's raining piss and vinegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Prague, I heard this one, from my little sister:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't get your nipples in a twist&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I came up with this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If she tells you to jump off a bridge, you say, "how high?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3296108498893716041?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3296108498893716041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3296108498893716041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3296108498893716041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3296108498893716041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/12/slosh-around-when-you-walk.html' title='Slosh around when you walk'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2757533287426984528</id><published>2009-11-02T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T03:29:08.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling for Budgies</title><content type='html'>Did I post this before? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's like killing 2 birds in the bush with one rolling stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2757533287426984528?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2757533287426984528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2757533287426984528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2757533287426984528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2757533287426984528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/11/did-i-post-this-before-its-like-killing.html' title='Bowling for Budgies'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6057528475615738221</id><published>2009-10-17T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:42:41.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snare that Bass</title><content type='html'>Ok two - one I thought of: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make like a different drummer and beat it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second was from Twin Peaks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lucy, you're a cool drink of water to road-weary eyes.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6057528475615738221?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6057528475615738221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6057528475615738221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6057528475615738221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6057528475615738221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/10/snare-that-bass.html' title='Snare that Bass'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6439987570060459450</id><published>2009-10-11T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T08:41:49.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Or a column for that matter...</title><content type='html'>Don't put all of your eggs in a row.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6439987570060459450?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6439987570060459450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6439987570060459450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6439987570060459450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6439987570060459450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/10/or-column-for-that-matter.html' title='Or a column for that matter...'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2323004932240316952</id><published>2009-10-11T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T03:49:32.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceci n'est pas une peg</title><content type='html'>From my friend Jennifer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Put a round peg in your pipe and smoke it!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2323004932240316952?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2323004932240316952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2323004932240316952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2323004932240316952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2323004932240316952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/10/ceci-nest-pas-une-peg.html' title='Ceci n&apos;est pas une peg'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1518977615156996483</id><published>2009-09-18T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:06:22.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lock Stock and Two Laughing Barrels</title><content type='html'>Was thinking of barrels. We all know the awesome one that Adele came up with: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's like shooting fish in a barrel full of monkeys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these are probably just as true:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One rotten monkey spoils the barrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One rotten apple spoils the barrel of laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My life is an open book you can judge by its cover.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a nagging feeling that this is a repeat, but "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He just pulled the sheep in wolf's clothing over your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1518977615156996483?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1518977615156996483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1518977615156996483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1518977615156996483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1518977615156996483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/09/lock-stock-and-two-laughing-barrels.html' title='Lock Stock and Two Laughing Barrels'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7584821749363283191</id><published>2009-08-13T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:53:31.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pulling the wolf in sheeps clothing over your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just watching &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oLHYkedc58c"&gt;Barry &amp;amp; Stuart street hustler&lt;/a&gt; - they're magicians from Great Britain and this video is quite funny. But most of all the mixed metaphor he uses is great:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Like a fox in the fish house, I swivel in and take my fruit.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7584821749363283191?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7584821749363283191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7584821749363283191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7584821749363283191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7584821749363283191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/08/pulling-wolf-in-sheeps-clothing-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4926098690970891979</id><published>2009-08-11T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T06:42:57.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You call this daily!?</title><content type='html'>Well, it used to be daily. But I have a few more updates. A few I've come up with and a few from my friends:&lt;br /&gt;Dave:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;9 out of 10 doctors agree to disagree&lt;/blockquote&gt;Gio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I have to pee like a gift horse: in the mouth&lt;br /&gt;I'm sweating like a stuck pig.&lt;br /&gt;"Not for all the tears in China" (from "Too Little, Too Late" sung by Ruth Brown)&lt;/blockquote&gt;Katie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;this may be muddying the water by stirring the pot because, so to speak, there are just too many cooks in the kitchen&lt;/blockquote&gt;Eric:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He's trying to live up to the shadow of his brother&lt;/blockquote&gt;From me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Throw the long book of the law at him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4926098690970891979?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4926098690970891979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4926098690970891979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4926098690970891979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4926098690970891979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-call-this-daily.html' title='You call this daily!?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6672639130266558254</id><published>2009-07-17T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:01:51.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Floravision</title><content type='html'>Lou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;a ray of roses&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sarah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;a breath of fresh sunlight&lt;/blockquote&gt;Not so much a mixed metaphor, more of a pun... but I went to see the Half-Blood prince, and afterward I was talking to someone about now that we've seen the movie it's all "Potter under the bridge."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6672639130266558254?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6672639130266558254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6672639130266558254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6672639130266558254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6672639130266558254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/07/lou-ray-of-roses-sarah-breath-of-fresh.html' title='Floravision'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3335467917824638416</id><published>2009-07-16T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T02:55:54.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You need a powerful hammer</title><content type='html'>I was just talking to my friend Bahiyyih, and I said (refering to a half-baked idea that hasn't been finalized yet) - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's not nailed down in stone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3335467917824638416?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3335467917824638416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3335467917824638416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3335467917824638416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3335467917824638416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-need-powerful-hammer.html' title='You need a powerful hammer'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2652653391622314584</id><published>2009-07-15T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T02:52:07.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ova and out.</title><content type='html'>This morning I had a thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't walk on eggshells before they hatch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2652653391622314584?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2652653391622314584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2652653391622314584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2652653391622314584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2652653391622314584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/07/ova-and-out.html' title='Ova and out.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3613944252509576010</id><published>2009-07-13T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T07:46:25.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did she resign? Alaska!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;A few excerpts from Sarah Palin’s speech as she resigned as Governor of Alaska.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;According to her, to remain in her position for the duration of her term would be the “quitter’s way out.” So to avoid the quitters way out, she’s resigning as governor. Makes sense? Here’s some of her reasoning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A good point guard, here's what she does: She drives through a full court press, protecting the ball, keeping her head up because she needs to keep her eyes on the basket and she knows exactly when to pass the ball so that the team can win. That's exactly what I'm doing.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(No, that’s figuratively what she’s doing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm sorry, I don't know who the hoop is and I don't know who the ball is, but I'm going to have to let it go because I don't know anything about sports.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Also, she reiterates the age-old adage that time is money:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The state has wasted thousands of dollars of your time&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3613944252509576010?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3613944252509576010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3613944252509576010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3613944252509576010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3613944252509576010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-she-resign-alaska.html' title='Did she resign? Alaska!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4017208188618064830</id><published>2009-07-09T22:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:59:19.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does this count as mixed?</title><content type='html'>The other day I was saying things backwards and amusing myself. Let me demonstrate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A box of chocolates is like life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A bowl of cherries is life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if you are doing something easy, like a crossword, you could say "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pie is as easy as this crossword.&lt;/span&gt;" - I think that logically they are equivalent to the actual sayings. Someone back me up on this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4017208188618064830?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4017208188618064830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4017208188618064830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4017208188618064830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4017208188618064830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/07/does-this-count-as-mixed.html' title='Does this count as mixed?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7958882282352215053</id><published>2009-07-08T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:45:50.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's a few more from the last 6 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Annie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't count your chickens before they're all in one basket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't put all your eggs in one basket until they hatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From Kim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Once the other shoe drops your head is under the water and it's hard to remember you can swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From Cindy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel like I'm a day early and have a buck too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From Kevin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yesterday - instead of "big shoes to fill", someone on TV said, "he's got a lot of shoes to fill"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was reading an &lt;a href="http://blogs.moneycentral.msn.com/smartspending/archive/2008/10/02/the-bailout-choosing-between-a-rock-and-a-hard-place.aspx"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;, entitled "The bailout: 'Choosing between a rock and a hard place'"&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to a conference call, this guy says "It's time to look for the baby that's been thrown out with the bathwater."&lt;br /&gt;It will take several days just to scratch the surface of the tip of that iceberg. (Don't remember if I made this up or overheard it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From Lou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Did you watch the [2008 presidential] debate last night? Obama said, “John McCain likes to imply that I am green behind the ears.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;One hand giveith and the other writes a bad check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From Gio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was reading a comic book today where someone said "I hate to rain on your cake."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7958882282352215053?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7958882282352215053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7958882282352215053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7958882282352215053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7958882282352215053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/07/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8412429674028249910</id><published>2009-07-07T21:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T02:56:21.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up part 1</title><content type='html'>It's been a while but I thought it's high time I catch up on mixed metaphors that I haven't posted. I'll post more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Robin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So put that in your pipe, and smoke like a chimney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's pulling my leg over my eyes. (also, punches) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When pushing up the daisies comes to shove...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's counting wolves in black sheep's clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's a pain in the albatross around my neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cat got out of the bag, and came back (and dragged in your tongue?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't flog a dead gift horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy as nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hard as humble pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All bets are off colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of this one, (I didn't have any help from the inter-tubes):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are many ways to skin hen's teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Nathan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He’s not the brightest tool in the shed&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's not exactly playing with the sharpest tool in the shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(talking about an overly complicated piece of software) I ended up accidentally saying, “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that thing could even iron your dishes for you&lt;/span&gt;,”  which opened the door for a whole slew of chore related mixed metaphors. “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take  the trash out to dry&lt;/span&gt;” was another good one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Katie K:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That act was one dog who would not hunt the tip of an iceberg.&lt;/blockquote&gt;A&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nd from me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You woke up on  the wrong side of the bed, now sleep in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:navy;" &gt;I  just put my foot in my mouth, shot myself in the foot and shot my mouth  off.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You’ve got a chip  off the old block on your shoulder.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(overheard during the election last year) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But he has sown the wind and now he's reaping the  whirlwind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; (referring to McCain’s  campaign)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Overheard from NPR: a lady said "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Pushing the edge of the envelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A guy on Fresh Air referring to the  ER finale, how the show is a reunion of its own, saying that it allows for old  cast members to come on “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The revolving door is wide  open&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8412429674028249910?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8412429674028249910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8412429674028249910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8412429674028249910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8412429674028249910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-while-but-i-thought-its-high.html' title='Catch up part 1'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-365777247693248603</id><published>2008-09-21T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:20:31.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whomping Weeping Willow</title><content type='html'>You beat me to the bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the edge of my rope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-365777247693248603?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/365777247693248603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=365777247693248603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/365777247693248603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/365777247693248603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/09/whomping-weeping-willow.html' title='Whomping Weeping Willow'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6115505593164650225</id><published>2008-09-04T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:03:55.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aw shoot! Cut it out!</title><content type='html'>A couple mixed metaphors from Kevin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“We’re prebleeding-edge early,” said Todd Pelman, founder of Blue Green Pacific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;this is my guess, shooting from the holster"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6115505593164650225?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6115505593164650225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6115505593164650225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6115505593164650225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6115505593164650225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/09/aw-shoot-cut-it-out.html' title='Aw shoot! Cut it out!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8069537013951559061</id><published>2008-08-28T03:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T03:25:28.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devil's food</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The devil is in the pudding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8069537013951559061?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8069537013951559061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8069537013951559061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8069537013951559061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8069537013951559061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/08/devils-food.html' title='Devil&apos;s food'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3727301539288009852</id><published>2008-08-25T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T04:09:14.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun and Easy?</title><content type='html'>A new mixed metaphor from my new friend Adele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's like shooting fish in a barrel of monkeys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3727301539288009852?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3727301539288009852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3727301539288009852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3727301539288009852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3727301539288009852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-and-easy.html' title='Fun and Easy?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1916334811280516972</id><published>2008-08-19T03:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T03:54:34.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Can't think of a punny title]</title><content type='html'>A few more have been running through my head. For some reason I really like the last one. The first one reminds me of Happy Days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You made your bed, now sit on it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leave no stone un-squeezed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't count your chickens before walking on eggshells&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't count your chickens before the horse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1916334811280516972?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1916334811280516972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1916334811280516972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1916334811280516972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1916334811280516972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/08/cant-think-of-punny-title.html' title='[Can&apos;t think of a punny title]'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-484206513486032378</id><published>2008-08-18T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:53:03.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Metaphors of a Feather Flock Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A stone in the hand killed two birds in the bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silly goose chase&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cut to the wild goose chase&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-484206513486032378?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/484206513486032378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8085124170883711796</id><published>2008-08-17T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:25:03.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eqqus Sensory Perception</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A sixth horse sense.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I came up with that pun, I'm so proud of it!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8085124170883711796?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8085124170883711796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8085124170883711796' 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type='html'>Yea yea, I know. I've been delinquent in my mixed metaphors. however, I have a lot of friends that are much more productive than me. Here is a new batch that I hope you will enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's good for the goose isn't good for a wild goose chase.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You dropped the ball, and now it's in your court.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another day, another dollar short.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Rob:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't throw stones in a glass bottom boat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All bark and no bite makes Jack a dull boy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's get straight to beating around the bush.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(That last one reminds me of one from the Rutles: &lt;strong&gt;"he grabbed the wrong end of the stick, and preceded to beat around the bush with it."&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jen M:&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked me, "&lt;strong&gt;Hey do you have tickets to the gun show? Cuz those pythons are sick!" Hello mixed metaphor&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Gio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A glass half full is better than no loaf at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Up shit creek without a pot to piss in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought of one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People who see the glass as half full shouldn't throw stones.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1849343702605041225?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1849343702605041225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1849343702605041225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1849343702605041225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1849343702605041225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-call-that-daily.html' title='You call that daily!?!?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5818320533596572402</id><published>2008-07-28T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:56:23.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a puddin'</title><content type='html'>I heard this today and it boggles my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The proof of the pudding is in the eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Edit: So my friend Cindy pointed out that the incorrect saying is "The proof is in the pudding." - this is actually a legitimate saying! So I have to retract this one, since it is not a mixed metaphor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;But I will just add this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The proof of the pudding is eating a horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(This isn't too far off, since gelatin is made from hooves and bones.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5818320533596572402?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5818320533596572402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5484014084628193910</id><published>2008-07-25T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T10:26:49.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate chip off the old block</title><content type='html'>I guess an optimist gets caught with their hand in the half-full cookie jar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5484014084628193910?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5484014084628193910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5484014084628193910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A nail in the coffin is worth two in the bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which made me think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's like finding a nail in a bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also last night Rob and I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You made your boat, now sleep in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Its not really too clear where the boat came from, but it amused us).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4489531574203093781?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4489531574203093781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4489531574203093781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4489531574203093781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4489531574203093781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/nailed.html' title='Nailed!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8732964958752253329</id><published>2008-07-22T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:53:52.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bat-horse?</title><content type='html'>I was playing a game last night called catch-phrase. You are given a random word or phrase and you have to get your teammates to guess it before the timer runs out. Anyway, my phrase was "needle in a haystack." So I say, "this thing is so hard to find, it's like finding..." And one of my teammates yells out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A horse in a cave."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8732964958752253329?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8732964958752253329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8732964958752253329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8732964958752253329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8732964958752253329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/bat-horse.html' title='Bat-horse?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6367378699946134416</id><published>2008-07-20T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:15:16.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odd exchange rate</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Wooden nickels are a dime-a-dozen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6367378699946134416?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7792305519112540109</id><published>2008-07-20T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:13:34.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I put the apple cart before the horse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;An apple a day doesn't fall far from the tree. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An apple a day doesn't fall far from my eye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Straight from the gift-horse's mouth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7792305519112540109?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-821212944672178276</id><published>2008-07-19T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T09:21:11.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a seat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flying by the seat of my teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The seat of my pants are on the edge of my seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the edge of my seat of my pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The seat of my pants are hanging by a thread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-821212944672178276?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/821212944672178276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=821212944672178276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/821212944672178276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/821212944672178276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/take-seat.html' title='Take a seat.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3699040263703678451</id><published>2008-07-15T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T01:55:31.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're a slacker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pick up and cut me some slack.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3699040263703678451?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3699040263703678451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3699040263703678451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3699040263703678451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3699040263703678451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/youre-slacker.html' title='You&apos;re a slacker.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2254570584636687049</id><published>2008-07-13T03:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T03:05:53.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little birdies talk a lot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A little birdie told me that I have a gift horse in my throat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little birdie told me that it is worth two in the bush.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2254570584636687049?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2254570584636687049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2254570584636687049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2254570584636687049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2254570584636687049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-birdies-talk-lot.html' title='Little birdies talk a lot.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8378911715888886415</id><published>2008-07-12T01:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T01:36:00.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That makes cents.</title><content type='html'>So we all know the awesome "A penny for your two cents." But there are many more expressions that use money, so I thought I'd mix them up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A penny saved is a penny earned; that's my two cents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can stop on a wooden nickel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another day, another wooden nickel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you see a wooden nickel, don't pick up a cent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The buck stops on a dime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is not a mixed metaphor exactly, but I think its amusing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Statistic: A quarter of all operations are two-bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8378911715888886415?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8378911715888886415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8378911715888886415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8378911715888886415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8378911715888886415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/that-makes-cents.html' title='That makes cents.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6833990183307007994</id><published>2008-07-11T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T01:59:42.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining</title><content type='html'>I know I've been posting a lot, but I've been inspired by a lot of things I've heard. By the way, it's not raining here in Israel.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it rains it rains cats and dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's raining pins and needles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6833990183307007994?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6833990183307007994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6833990183307007994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6833990183307007994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6833990183307007994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/raining.html' title='Raining'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6880543187532584811</id><published>2008-07-11T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T01:47:37.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bovine flautist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why pay the piper when you can have the milk for free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6880543187532584811?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6880543187532584811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6880543187532584811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6880543187532584811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6880543187532584811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/bovine-flautist.html' title='Bovine flautist.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-9078286970287345343</id><published>2008-07-10T13:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:55:25.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLspeak Mixed Metaphor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-9078286970287345343?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/9078286970287345343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=9078286970287345343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/9078286970287345343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/9078286970287345343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/lolspeak-mixed-metaphor.html' title='LOLspeak Mixed Metaphor'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2691113060982687063</id><published>2008-07-10T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:51:34.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little horse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can lead a dead horse to water, but you can't look it in the mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm so hungry I could kick a dead horse in the mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's one I made with Rich:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The early bird killed the cat with 1 stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some more. Birds are fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's more than one way to kill 2 birds with one stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A bird in the hand is worth two you kill with one stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2691113060982687063?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2691113060982687063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2691113060982687063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2691113060982687063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2691113060982687063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-horse.html' title='A little horse'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5877217297885075018</id><published>2008-07-10T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:03:45.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Gala event</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The apple of my eye keeps the doctor away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5877217297885075018?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5877217297885075018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5877217297885075018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5877217297885075018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5877217297885075018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-gala-event.html' title='It&apos;s a Gala event'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3657016556733775678</id><published>2008-07-08T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T10:15:32.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake straw</title><content type='html'>Two I thought of recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fake it 'til ya join 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the last straw in the haystack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's one that is maybe good... maybe not:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If life gives you lemons, make limelight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3657016556733775678?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3657016556733775678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3657016556733775678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3657016556733775678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3657016556733775678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/fake-straw.html' title='Fake straw'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-9216962447967476493</id><published>2008-07-07T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T12:36:12.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BBW, enjoys whistling &amp; ending things</title><content type='html'>Does this count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not over till the fat lady whistles Dixie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-9216962447967476493?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/9216962447967476493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=9216962447967476493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/9216962447967476493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/9216962447967476493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/bbw-enjoys-whistling-ending-things.html' title='BBW, enjoys whistling &amp; ending things'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4752594881258471577</id><published>2008-07-06T10:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:25:52.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuts like a knife... that's not a knife! This is a knife!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cry me a river of crocodile tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4752594881258471577?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4752594881258471577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4752594881258471577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4752594881258471577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4752594881258471577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/cuts-like-knife-thats-not-knife-this-is.html' title='Cuts like a knife... that&apos;s not a knife! This is a knife!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7247858640716669490</id><published>2008-07-04T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:24:27.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 3 wise men followed the fireworks...</title><content type='html'>Another one from Twin Peaks. Referring to the RR diner, Hank says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"We're gonna trip this place out like Christmas on the 4th of July!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7247858640716669490?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7247858640716669490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7247858640716669490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7247858640716669490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7247858640716669490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/07/3-wise-men-followed-fireworks.html' title='The 3 wise men followed the fireworks...'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2381347748115566594</id><published>2008-06-29T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T09:53:31.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A small one</title><content type='html'>I was watching home movies and Brendan said a mixed metaphor that is out of this world, although this is a fully intentional one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fate is a cruel snake, with bitter herbs and spices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was just thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hell hath no fury like freezing over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2381347748115566594?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2381347748115566594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2381347748115566594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2381347748115566594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2381347748115566594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/small-one.html' title='A small one'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1821237005981919824</id><published>2008-06-26T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T11:38:28.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GMT+2</title><content type='html'>It's been a while, but I want to check in with a few new ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I woke up on the wrong side of the tracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The grass is always greener on the wrong side of the tracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The early bird opens up a can of worms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curiosity killed two birds with one stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't reinvent the squeaky wheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reinvent the wheel and the world will beat a path to your door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1821237005981919824?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1821237005981919824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1821237005981919824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1821237005981919824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1821237005981919824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/gmt2.html' title='GMT+2'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8031040793773341639</id><published>2008-06-19T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T14:52:13.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twin Metaphors</title><content type='html'>So this is the third one from watching Twin Peaks. It's pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donna: "Get the picture?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mattie: "Loud and clear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8031040793773341639?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8031040793773341639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8031040793773341639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8031040793773341639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8031040793773341639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/twin-metaphors.html' title='Twin Metaphors'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5154113793259023202</id><published>2008-06-16T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:05:42.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good old fashioned Lynching.</title><content type='html'>I was just watching Twin Peaks, and heard two amusing mixed metaphors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Discussing Laura Palmer's addiction to cocaine, Audrey said she had "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a sweet tooth for nose candy.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;2. Pete Martel says he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"So tired" "you could eat a horse."&lt;/span&gt; finished Josie Packard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which got me thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm so tired, I could look a gift horse in the mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5154113793259023202?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5154113793259023202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5154113793259023202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5154113793259023202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5154113793259023202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-old-fashioned-lynching.html' title='Good old fashioned Lynching.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4708780911288805019</id><published>2008-06-09T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T18:08:29.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No sweat (I wish)</title><content type='html'>I was sitting here in the sweating stinky heat and I said to Rich:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stick a fork in me, I'm ripe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4708780911288805019?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4708780911288805019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4708780911288805019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4708780911288805019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4708780911288805019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-sweat-i-wish.html' title='No sweat (I wish)'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7754214002203934225</id><published>2008-06-08T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:24:39.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Automatic Thumb Twiddler 2000</title><content type='html'>Lying in bed and I can't sleep. I came up with a mixed metaphor though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idle hands are the mother of invention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7754214002203934225?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7754214002203934225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7754214002203934225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7754214002203934225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7754214002203934225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/automatic-thumb-twiddler-2000.html' title='Automatic Thumb Twiddler 2000'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8430925777442982557</id><published>2008-06-07T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T22:47:02.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wash your hands, its time for supper...</title><content type='html'>Came up with this doosey today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't shit on the hand that feeds you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8430925777442982557?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8430925777442982557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8430925777442982557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8430925777442982557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8430925777442982557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/wash-your-hands-its-time-for-supper.html' title='Wash your hands, its time for supper...'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6667983988408100262</id><published>2008-06-07T00:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T00:15:31.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livin' la vida lleno.</title><content type='html'>Hey all. It's been a while, I've been traveling a lot, haven't had a chance to update the list. I'm sure I'll do more when I'm in Israel, but here's a quickie from my friend Shari - she heard it on the bus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You've gotta live life to the fullest to the brim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6667983988408100262?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6667983988408100262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6667983988408100262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6667983988408100262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6667983988408100262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/06/livin-la-vida-lleno.html' title='Livin&apos; la vida lleno.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3257484997982427151</id><published>2008-05-19T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T19:46:02.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like an only twin!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I was in Boston this past weekend, and I was walking around Back Bay at night when I passed by this store, which is a mixed metaphor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v2FwUETqMlQ/SDI7G-BcVlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qkqM3uyyMG4/s1600-h/art+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v2FwUETqMlQ/SDI7G-BcVlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qkqM3uyyMG4/s400/art+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202285510480647762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Pea in the Pod! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They sell maternity clothes - in case you don't get the mixup, its between "Two peas in a pod" and "A bun in the oven.")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3257484997982427151?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3257484997982427151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3257484997982427151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3257484997982427151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3257484997982427151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/05/like-only-twin.html' title='Like an only twin!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_v2FwUETqMlQ/SDI7G-BcVlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qkqM3uyyMG4/s72-c/art+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4582309700462015303</id><published>2008-05-18T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T18:51:01.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sounds like a vampire fight..</title><content type='html'>My friend Mara just wrote me this one, she heard it on the radio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"We tried to fight them tooth and neck"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"They thought I had a grudge to grind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4582309700462015303?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4582309700462015303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4582309700462015303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4582309700462015303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4582309700462015303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/05/sounds-like-vampire-fight.html' title='Sounds like a vampire fight..'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-555711734099289879</id><published>2008-05-12T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:56:02.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving crazy</title><content type='html'>My good friend Gio made this, driving directions composed entirely of metaphors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v2FwUETqMlQ/SCjmuOBcVkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/eC3orfp91Xw/s1600-h/metaquest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 427px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v2FwUETqMlQ/SCjmuOBcVkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/eC3orfp91Xw/s400/metaquest.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199659451511756354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-555711734099289879?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/555711734099289879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=555711734099289879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/555711734099289879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/555711734099289879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/05/driving-crazy.html' title='Driving crazy'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v2FwUETqMlQ/SCjmuOBcVkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/eC3orfp91Xw/s72-c/metaquest.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4287930677875655597</id><published>2008-05-10T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T14:11:16.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the sun don't shine?</title><content type='html'>My friend Cindy just sent me this one:&lt;div&gt;She was at a talk and a woman was talking about a cleaner and how it would "make your faucet shine as bright as a baby's bottom"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4287930677875655597?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4287930677875655597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4287930677875655597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4287930677875655597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4287930677875655597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-sun-dont-shine.html' title='Where the sun don&apos;t shine?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2748004685107449402</id><published>2008-05-08T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:02:48.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Ache</title><content type='html'>I am leaving my job at UBS. I am going through my old notes and I came across this, scribbled at the top of the page from around September 7 2006:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Beat a dead horse in the mouth."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I burst out laughing. Now I have to sit down and go through all of these notes to see if there are any other gems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2748004685107449402?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2748004685107449402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2748004685107449402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2748004685107449402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2748004685107449402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/05/tooth-ache.html' title='Tooth Ache'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5652788957546149054</id><published>2008-05-08T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T09:38:49.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please write legibly.</title><content type='html'>I was reading an article about how Microsoft is moving quickly to their next operating system and came across this gem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think Microsoft saw the handwriting on the wall early on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eweek.com/c/a/Windows/Microsoft-gives-up-on-Vista/"&gt;http://www.eweek.com/c/a/Windows/Microsoft-gives-up-on-Vista/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5652788957546149054?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5652788957546149054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5652788957546149054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5652788957546149054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5652788957546149054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/05/please-write-legibly.html' title='Please write legibly.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-584710910640489901</id><published>2008-05-02T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T06:21:31.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wicked</title><content type='html'>A while ago Kevin sent me this one, I forgot to add it to the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Burning the midnight candle from both ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-584710910640489901?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/584710910640489901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=584710910640489901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/584710910640489901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/584710910640489901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/05/wicked.html' title='Wicked'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4488049285247495345</id><published>2008-04-26T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T18:28:51.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't that a Wesley Willis song?</title><content type='html'>Watching Naked Gun 2 1/2 and I had to bring you this mixed metaphor, from the files of the police squad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looks like the cows have come home to roost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4488049285247495345?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4488049285247495345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4488049285247495345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4488049285247495345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4488049285247495345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/isnt-that-wesley-willis-song.html' title='Isn&apos;t that a Wesley Willis song?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4752193540916205840</id><published>2008-04-25T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T08:15:18.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Strangle-Hold</title><content type='html'>My boss used a great expression today. I think it's a mixed metaphor, I don't really know for sure. We're discussing some issue she doesn't understand, and asked someone to fill out some data in a spreadsheet "&lt;strong&gt;Just so I can get my hands wrapped around it&lt;/strong&gt;." (I think she meant to say wrap her &lt;u&gt;brain&lt;/u&gt; wrapped around it). Sounds like a Freudian slip, and she wants to strangle this guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4752193540916205840?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4752193540916205840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4752193540916205840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4752193540916205840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4752193540916205840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/atomic-strangle-hold.html' title='Atomic Strangle-Hold'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3882725225714135260</id><published>2008-04-20T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:41:06.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick a cart, any cart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't count the cart before the horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which came first, the cart or the horse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3882725225714135260?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3882725225714135260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3882725225714135260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3882725225714135260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3882725225714135260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/pick-cart-any-cart.html' title='Pick a cart, any cart.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4283160297354045036</id><published>2008-04-19T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T14:13:48.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever wake up and felt something sticky?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wake up on the wrong end of the stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4283160297354045036?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4283160297354045036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4283160297354045036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4283160297354045036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4283160297354045036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-subject.html' title='Ever wake up and felt something sticky?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5825207469621807422</id><published>2008-04-18T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T07:04:04.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water-berg</title><content type='html'>This is coming from my friend Cindy. She told me she was listening to NPR a couple of days ago and referring to peace talks (I think in Israel) that they were &lt;strong&gt;'only melting the tip of the iceberg&lt;/strong&gt;.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5825207469621807422?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5825207469621807422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5825207469621807422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5825207469621807422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5825207469621807422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/water-berg.html' title='Water-berg'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8086429744917632746</id><published>2008-04-17T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:54:53.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogwood?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Barking up the wrong tree is worse than his bite.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that this blog isn't really living up to its title. When I started it Kevin predicted this exact problem, and suggested I call it "Frequent Mixed Metaphor" or "Periodic Mixed Metaphor" but they just don't sound as good, do they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8086429744917632746?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8086429744917632746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8086429744917632746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8086429744917632746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8086429744917632746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/dogwood.html' title='Dogwood?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4114210561254910012</id><published>2008-04-16T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T05:15:28.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your eyes say everything</title><content type='html'>I was listening to a G. Love song and he used the lyric "&lt;strong&gt;speak eye-to-eye&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4114210561254910012?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4114210561254910012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4114210561254910012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4114210561254910012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4114210561254910012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/your-eyes-say-everything.html' title='Your eyes say everything'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7080452745720414217</id><published>2008-04-11T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T08:05:44.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hairballs</title><content type='html'>I've been kindof sick recently, I have a bit of a cough, so the following just came to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coughing up cats and dogs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7080452745720414217?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7080452745720414217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7080452745720414217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7080452745720414217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7080452745720414217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/hairballs.html' title='Hairballs'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4604864640522684550</id><published>2008-04-04T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T06:51:06.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow</title><content type='html'>Watching the Simpsons and Homer said, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They ran away like schoolgirls with their tails between their legs.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4604864640522684550?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4604864640522684550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4604864640522684550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4604864640522684550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4604864640522684550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/yellow.html' title='Yellow'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1588188346697412693</id><published>2008-04-03T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T08:17:18.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Read between the felines.</title><content type='html'>This one came to mind yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Someone let the cat out of a wet paper bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gio came up with a bunch of variations on the theme of letting the cat out of the bag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;We'll bag that cat when we get to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A rolling bag gathers no cats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You can lead a cat to a bag but you can't make him drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Don't put the bag before the cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;That's a whole different bag of cats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another from me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I just opened up a bag of cats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1588188346697412693?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1588188346697412693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1588188346697412693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1588188346697412693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1588188346697412693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-one-came-to-mind-yesterday-someone.html' title='Read between the felines.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5694385747277312906</id><published>2008-04-02T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T06:39:07.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boing Boing MEOW</title><content type='html'>This morning I learned a new expression - A dead cat bounce, referring to the recent upturn in the market in the US. Some skeptics are calling it a dead cat bounce, which refers to the idea that even a dead cat will bounce when it falls far enough. What a horrible expression!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which got me thinking: &lt;strong&gt;There's more than one way for a dead cat to bounce.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5694385747277312906?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5694385747277312906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5694385747277312906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5694385747277312906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5694385747277312906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/04/boing-boing-meow.html' title='Boing Boing MEOW'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3082811255110593209</id><published>2008-03-26T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T04:36:46.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixing it up across the pond</title><content type='html'>Hey. So I've been in Scotland so I haven't been posting. However I did just see a mixed metaphor in the library where I am writing this post. There was a flyer that said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unlocking your hidden heritage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I explained to my friend is a mixed metaphor since it mixes a metaphor of a locked door with a hidden treasure. He didn't believe me, but he's wrong. That's ok, I still love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll be back in the states next week but to hold you over until then here is one coming from the Clinton campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pesident Clinton worked the western part of the state while his wife was in the eastern half at the front end of a six-week sprint until Pennsylvania's primary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hillary, Chelsea and I expect to cover Pennsylvania like a wet blanket between now and April 22," he said. -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/cq/20080311/pl_cq_politics/politics2685665"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3082811255110593209?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3082811255110593209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3082811255110593209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3082811255110593209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3082811255110593209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/mixing-it-up-across-pond.html' title='Mixing it up across the pond'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8233090732322345936</id><published>2008-03-16T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T17:25:40.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, just one more thing</title><content type='html'>I was watching Columbo, and he said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's right on the tip of my tongue, and I can't put my finger on it.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry its been a while since I updated this. I'll have to make it up to you somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8233090732322345936?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8233090732322345936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8233090732322345936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8233090732322345936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8233090732322345936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/ah-just-one-more-thing.html' title='Ah, just one more thing'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5083246838187157802</id><published>2008-03-12T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T06:58:31.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puns</title><content type='html'>Hey, I've realized that I've been pretty consistently adding puns into my posts. I hope you don't mind. All puns are intended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5083246838187157802?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5083246838187157802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5083246838187157802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5083246838187157802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5083246838187157802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/puns.html' title='Puns'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5757906175500401609</id><published>2008-03-12T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T06:34:52.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Out of the frying pan and into the kettle black.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5757906175500401609?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5757906175500401609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5757906175500401609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5757906175500401609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5757906175500401609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/irony.html' title='Irony?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-2755679573432553709</id><published>2008-03-11T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T06:38:36.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that called a coup?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;2 chickens in every garage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-2755679573432553709?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/2755679573432553709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=2755679573432553709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2755679573432553709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/2755679573432553709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/is-that-called-coup.html' title='Is that called a coup?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-722462169989194354</id><published>2008-03-10T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:31:31.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pushing it</title><content type='html'>Ok, so its late and I need to mix a metaphor, so here's something. I never promised they'd be gold, just daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The straw can break a camel's back, but it can't make it drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-722462169989194354?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/722462169989194354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=722462169989194354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/722462169989194354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/722462169989194354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/pushing-it.html' title='Pushing it'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1560153629264478604</id><published>2008-03-09T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T18:29:31.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking 'Charge' - GET IT!?!?</title><content type='html'>I saw a documentary. The host said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like matadors, they stepped into the arena and took the bull by the horns.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1560153629264478604?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1560153629264478604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1560153629264478604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1560153629264478604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1560153629264478604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/taking-charge-get-it.html' title='Taking &apos;Charge&apos; - GET IT!?!?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1243543266507411251</id><published>2008-03-07T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T20:02:25.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woof.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The tail wagging the dog is worse than its bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1243543266507411251?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1243543266507411251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1243543266507411251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1243543266507411251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1243543266507411251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/tail-wagging-dog-is-worse-than-its-bite.html' title='Woof.'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5785547078164784805</id><published>2008-03-06T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T20:55:49.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the birds</title><content type='html'>There's a lot you can do with with bird clichés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birds of a feather catch the worm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can't squeeze blood from a bird in the hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Light as a feather flocks together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can think of some as well! Put them in the comments.&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't drawn any pictures. Sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5785547078164784805?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5785547078164784805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5785547078164784805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5785547078164784805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5785547078164784805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-birds.html' title='For the birds'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-985230594832431929</id><published>2008-03-05T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T13:08:00.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meatloaf said it better</title><content type='html'>Read my lips and take the words out of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oops, I didn't do a mixed metaphor yesterday!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-985230594832431929?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/985230594832431929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=985230594832431929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/985230594832431929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/985230594832431929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/meatloaf-said-it-better.html' title='Meatloaf said it better'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5263960168147334406</id><published>2008-03-03T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T17:39:28.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well then, is it rocket surgery?</title><content type='html'>Today my co-worker Johny (who is great) said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not brain science.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one rolled off me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like a fish out of water off a duck's back&lt;/span&gt;. (that's from Kevin)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5263960168147334406?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5263960168147334406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5263960168147334406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5263960168147334406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5263960168147334406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-then-is-it-rocket-surgery.html' title='Well then, is it rocket surgery?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6396469842315478163</id><published>2008-03-02T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:23:27.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>With his claws or with his mouth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's more than one way for the cat to get your tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6396469842315478163?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6396469842315478163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6396469842315478163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6396469842315478163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6396469842315478163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/with-his-claws-or-with-his-mouth.html' title='With his claws or with his mouth?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-9043999221638613714</id><published>2008-03-01T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T21:51:33.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More giving</title><content type='html'>From my friend Gio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll give you a piece of my peace of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-9043999221638613714?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/9043999221638613714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=9043999221638613714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/9043999221638613714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/9043999221638613714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-giving.html' title='More giving'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5422168833821941381</id><published>2008-03-01T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T09:45:00.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You should give him a frying pan too</title><content type='html'>Give a man a fish when he has bigger fish to fry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5422168833821941381?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5422168833821941381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5422168833821941381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5422168833821941381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5422168833821941381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-should-give-him-frying-pan-too.html' title='You should give him a frying pan too'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4190230625532912268</id><published>2008-02-29T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:41:18.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Jars</title><content type='html'>Just thought i'd mention how awesome it is that google ads decided my blog is related to "Plastic Jars." For some reason, Google's relevant advertising thinks people looking for mixed metaphors area also looking for cheap glass or plastic jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to come up with a mixed metaphor about jars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caught with your red hand in the cookie jar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one off the top of my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break a leg to stand on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4190230625532912268?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4190230625532912268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4190230625532912268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4190230625532912268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4190230625532912268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/plastic-jars.html' title='Plastic Jars'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3794628273406833843</id><published>2008-02-28T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T21:58:27.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You mean 'cousin?'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son of a monkey's uncle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My friend Rich B. said this one day, and it's amazing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3794628273406833843?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3794628273406833843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3794628273406833843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3794628273406833843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3794628273406833843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-mean-cousin.html' title='You mean &apos;cousin?&apos;'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6068818372077632955</id><published>2008-02-27T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T16:18:08.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three don'ts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't chew with your mouth full. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't speak with your mouth open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't go swimming on an empty stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll try to come up with some Dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6068818372077632955?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6068818372077632955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6068818372077632955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6068818372077632955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6068818372077632955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/three-donts.html' title='Three don&apos;ts'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1716712828357135633</id><published>2008-02-26T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T18:59:25.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never means never!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When pigs freeze over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My mommy came up with this one! I love my mommy!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1716712828357135633?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1716712828357135633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1716712828357135633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1716712828357135633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1716712828357135633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/never-means-never.html' title='Never means never!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3285773166273080639</id><published>2008-02-25T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T21:05:41.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give a horse a pickle and he eats for a day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;You can look a gift horse in the mouth, but you can't make him drink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a bonus mixed metaphor!&lt;br /&gt;My boss said this once and it still confuses me to this day: "&lt;strong&gt;We're in a pickle, so tell us what we can do to get out of the jar.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3285773166273080639?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3285773166273080639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3285773166273080639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3285773166273080639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3285773166273080639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/give-horse-pickle-and-he-eats-for-day.html' title='Give a horse a pickle and he eats for a day...'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-6263327902005250391</id><published>2008-02-24T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:12:04.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An honest job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep your nose clean on the grindstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-6263327902005250391?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/6263327902005250391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=6263327902005250391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6263327902005250391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/6263327902005250391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/honest-job.html' title='An honest job'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-4856635264619344891</id><published>2008-02-23T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T08:04:45.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paitience, Pyromaniac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll burn that bridge when we come to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mixed metaphor is impressive because it's a result of convergent evolution; my friend Rich and I both came up with it independently. I don't know exactly how he came up with it, probably just a result of his smartness, but in my case I actually heard someone at work use a variation on it, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll jump off that bridge when we come to it.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich also wrote me with a bunch of mixed metaphors he came up with. Please enjoy them as much as I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If the shoe fits, walk a mile in it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"When you assume, you make an ass from a hole in the ground."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Not the sharpest bulb in the drawer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"creme de la d'etat"&lt;/span&gt; (this is a Fench mixed metaphor!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-4856635264619344891?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/4856635264619344891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=4856635264619344891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4856635264619344891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/4856635264619344891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-guest-submissions_23.html' title='Paitience, Pyromaniac'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-5923088976888702797</id><published>2008-02-22T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T09:23:35.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time!</title><content type='html'>Hit the final nail in the coffin on the head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News: I'm going to start making drawings to accompany the mixed metaphors. Get ready for your collective minds to be blown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was reading an article about these new beer bottles that can be reused as bricks. Someone made the following comment in relation to &lt;a href="http://www.designverb.com/2007/11/10/heineken-world-bottle-beer-to-bricks/"&gt;the article&lt;/a&gt;: Man who live in glass bottle house should not throw parties.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-5923088976888702797?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/5923088976888702797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=5923088976888702797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5923088976888702797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/5923088976888702797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time!'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-3544003842105411002</id><published>2008-02-21T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T15:59:41.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess you have puppets?</title><content type='html'>I was in a class today and the teacher used the expression "The left hand's not talking to the right hand." I think he was thinking "The left side of the brain not talking to right side" or "The left hand doesn't know what the right hand is doing." but it didn't come out right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I came back to my desk and I overheard my  boss say, referring to some Casanova, "The women flocked to him like chickens." I don't even know what she was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me think of an even better mixed metaphor: The women flocked to him like chickens with their heads cut off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never imagined that so many people used mixed metaphors every day. It seems like every day there's more. One a day is not even a challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-3544003842105411002?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/3544003842105411002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=3544003842105411002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3544003842105411002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/3544003842105411002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-guess-you-have-puppets.html' title='I guess you have puppets?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-8532800028650501550</id><published>2008-02-21T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T16:02:37.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent but deadly?</title><content type='html'>Walk softly and carry an ugly-stick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-8532800028650501550?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/8532800028650501550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=8532800028650501550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8532800028650501550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/8532800028650501550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/silent-but-deadly.html' title='Silent but deadly?'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-1523495975296366516</id><published>2008-02-20T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T15:42:38.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Guest Submissions</title><content type='html'>I love my friends, and they're coming up with mixed metaphors now too! Here's a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can't have the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow and eat it too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give peace a break." (a friend saw this, a fake John McCain campaign slogan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It begs three questions." from a book a friend of a friend was reading.&lt;br /&gt;(For more information on begging the question, &lt;a href="http://begthequestion.info/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-1523495975296366516?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/1523495975296366516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=1523495975296366516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1523495975296366516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/1523495975296366516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-guest-submissions.html' title='More Guest Submissions'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155848385320471164.post-7346475925915174248</id><published>2008-02-20T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T04:37:27.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An inspirational message</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winning is half the battle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also thought of this one: &lt;strong&gt;Knowledge is half-full&lt;/strong&gt;. I know that's how I feel sometimes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Guest-submitted: &lt;strong&gt;Nobody is acknowledging the pink elephant in the room&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another bonus from real life: Today I heard someone say that something "&lt;strong&gt;tweaked her interest,&lt;/strong&gt;" and "I smell a ratatouille." There are plenty more out there, so keep your thinking caps peeled, and send them my way!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155848385320471164-7346475925915174248?l=dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/feeds/7346475925915174248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155848385320471164&amp;postID=7346475925915174248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7346475925915174248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155848385320471164/posts/default/7346475925915174248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailymixedmetaphor.blogspot.com/2008/02/winning-is-half-battle.html' title='An inspirational message'/><author><name>Brian Powers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02484317626950190501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
