Wednesday, May 14, 2008
"He knows what he's doing..."
Oh hell yeah he does!!! 186MPH through the air.... WITHOUT A F'ING PLANE?! As I have long asserted, and as anyone who know me can attest, the Swiss are made of awesome.
Shannon's home town...
...now has a claim to fame. Make sure and watch the video, it's priceless. "People keep asking where the powder and guns were WWWHHHHARRRRGGGGGBBBBLLLLL NRRRRRRRRRR HHURRRRRRRFFFFFF DURFFFFFFFFFFFFFF". BTW (and don't tell them I said this) that Pizza? Tastes like ass. The secret to it's success? THERE'S NO WHERE ELSE TO GET PIZZA FOR LIKE 20 GOD DAMN MILES!!!!!!! If you're used to eating mud, a 7-11 hot dog seems like the best thing ever.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Don't judge me...
But I found this while doing a GIS for "ow my ass". Anyway, I've only read part of it and I like what I see. C'mon, it's f'ing Survivor with toys!
Monday, May 12, 2008
Thursday, May 08, 2008
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
I just don't know how to feel....
...about this. One the hand, it's frightening. These insects are responsible for the continued survival of a good deal of our food supply, and they're dying in record numbers for reasons we don't understand. Something is obviously very, very wrong.
On the other hand, I hate bees SO MUCH!
On the other hand, I hate bees SO MUCH!
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
How awesome is this?
Apparently, these little bastards hatched the day before I came back to work in the building. The funny thing is, during my last interview (days before the little ones hatched), I peered out a window on the other side of the building into a nest of baby pigeons. Circle of life, eh?
Today, while in a meeting, I watched papa/mama/whoever leave the nest and soar around the area looking for tasty, tasty snacks for the hawklettes. I smiled the whole time. Good luck and good hunting you little neo-dinosaurs.
Today, while in a meeting, I watched papa/mama/whoever leave the nest and soar around the area looking for tasty, tasty snacks for the hawklettes. I smiled the whole time. Good luck and good hunting you little neo-dinosaurs.
Monday, May 05, 2008
Sunday, May 04, 2008
Thursday, May 01, 2008
Not that I agree with this fella...
...as I personally think discussions like this are mental masturbation (fun, but you don't accomplish much) and I couldn't care less if the filter is ahead or behind, but this is a very interesting read.
It also brings up a question. I think I'm about done with SETI@home. Yeah it's fun to think about and yeah I think it's worthwhile, but I think those spare cycles (and I have LOTS) might be put to better use on a project with more immediate benefits for people currently alive here on Earth. I'm a pragmatist, and growing more pragmatic as I grow older. At this point, I think discussion of possible extra-terrestrial life is about as important as discussion of religion (meaning not very important at all). I'm more interested something real. I know there's a bunch of boinc projects out there. Anyone have a suggestion or a case for a particular one?
Oh, and while I'm asking questions... Do any of you Mac users know how to make the delete key act like a delete key and not a backspace key? It's pissing me off to no end.
It also brings up a question. I think I'm about done with SETI@home. Yeah it's fun to think about and yeah I think it's worthwhile, but I think those spare cycles (and I have LOTS) might be put to better use on a project with more immediate benefits for people currently alive here on Earth. I'm a pragmatist, and growing more pragmatic as I grow older. At this point, I think discussion of possible extra-terrestrial life is about as important as discussion of religion (meaning not very important at all). I'm more interested something real. I know there's a bunch of boinc projects out there. Anyone have a suggestion or a case for a particular one?
Oh, and while I'm asking questions... Do any of you Mac users know how to make the delete key act like a delete key and not a backspace key? It's pissing me off to no end.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Lessons learned
Working in the same building I was before is kinda weird. It's nice because I run into a lot of people I really like all the time. It's odd because I sometimes run into some people I'm not sure how I feel about. Today was a really great example. I ran into a lot of people I was happy to see, and Charlotte (who is AWESOME and who I am ALWAYS happy to see) sent me cookies. I also ran into someone who reminded me that you can tell a lot about someone by the way they treat you when you're down... and you can also tell a lot by the way they treat you when you're back up. I think one of the key things I've taken away from this whole experience is that I need to appreciate my friends every chance I get and trust my judgment more often than I used to. If it looks like an prick and sounds like an prick, it's probably an prick... and all my rationalizing, optimism and forced tolerance won't change that. There are some people who I just don't like. There are some people who just don't like me. There's probably a reason for that.
I'll always try to keep an open mind, because I believe (sincerely... HA! And you thought I didn't believe anything) everyone you meet has something to teach you. However, moving forward I think I'm going to try to remember that I don't owe everyone for every lesson. I think maybe in the future I'll move away from polite but insincere complements to people I don't like or respect but feel some need to keep happy. I'll just do what I've really wanted to all long. Politely disregard them. Civility I owe them, but any wisdom they impart to me has long been bought and paid for.
Anyway, that was WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY too deep, so here have some kittens.
I'll always try to keep an open mind, because I believe (sincerely... HA! And you thought I didn't believe anything) everyone you meet has something to teach you. However, moving forward I think I'm going to try to remember that I don't owe everyone for every lesson. I think maybe in the future I'll move away from polite but insincere complements to people I don't like or respect but feel some need to keep happy. I'll just do what I've really wanted to all long. Politely disregard them. Civility I owe them, but any wisdom they impart to me has long been bought and paid for.
Anyway, that was WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY too deep, so here have some kittens.
Sunday, April 27, 2008
THANK YOU!!!!
To all of our friends who showed up for Sugar Q's first big performance, THANK YOU. Seriously, you guys let the girls know that all their had work was appreciated, and made the show better for everyone. We owe all of you.
Saturday, April 26, 2008
Monday, April 21, 2008
Ladies and Gentlemen
I give you your entertainment for this weekend, Sugar Q. Two shows each night (7 & 10). Tickets at Tickets West, Vega Dance Lab (who's web site is wonky right now), or at the door. Seriously, hot chicks, sexy outfits, humor, singing, dancing, and John in a bowler.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Friday, April 18, 2008
On religion
Part one of many I'm sure...
"When did I realize I was God? Well, I was praying and I suddenly realized I was talking to myself." -Peter O'Toole
"When did I realize I was God? Well, I was praying and I suddenly realized I was talking to myself." -Peter O'Toole
Shannon explores her roots
While doing research the other night, we discovered that Shannon actually has the blood of a Celtic warrior princess in her veins. She is a direct descendant of the clan "Barfruin". A proud, valiant, stain producing, shirt ruining, wine spewing name.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
I don't know what's funnier....
Watching this or trolling the Heath Ledger fans. Thanks Brandie.
EDIT: Well, I can't troll 13 year old Heath Ledger fans on you tube anymore, but the video is still worth watching.
EDIT: Well, I can't troll 13 year old Heath Ledger fans on you tube anymore, but the video is still worth watching.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Anyone else remember....
The McDLT? As a burger connoisseur, I'll admit there have been far better fast food burgers out there. The Whopper (if you get a fresh one) is still up there among the best, as is Burgerville's stuff. Neither one of which stack up to Humdinger. But I digress. I like my veggies cool and my meat hot (LOL). It was a good idea. ZERE VILL BE ORDER IN MEIN BURGER!!!!!!!
Sunday, April 13, 2008
A few words before sleep....
This place is over rated but rad. I have a new, but lame wardrobe. I need new spark plugs in the Honda. Shannon is the best wife ever. Everyone I know listens to indy rock. It's OK. However, no matter how many people want to consider me white trash (true as the accusation may be) because of my love of decent metal, I'm going to support my assertion that Slayer makes me happy and this is art (check out p-love on chino's play list. Oh, and the track from Tarentel is SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK). Enjoy your Modest Mouse pussies, I'll be over here rocking ass. This is the music real men listen to before we feed you your bedazzled jeans with one hand while slamming a Pabst with the other.
Monday, April 07, 2008
Friday, April 04, 2008
DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE
I will buy a ticket right freaking now. Usuuuuuuuuuuuuuul!!!!!
Wednesday, April 02, 2008
Shannon...
Wants one of these, because a friend is offering. I think it's a fantastically bad idea. C'mon, remember Lenny? The last thing I want is to go through that again. Your thought? Am I ready to love again? Am I ready to have my prized possessions soaked in cat urine again? Am I ready to have my hands covered in bleeding cat bite wounds again?
Sunday, March 30, 2008
No country for old men
Beautifully (seriously, INCREDIBLY) shot, powerfully acted, script was... decent. But anyway, let's get to the point. As some of you may know, I have a problem with theaters. Well, not so much theaters but crowds. Large groups of people freak me right the f**k out. So, I usually rent movies if I see them at all. I had been dying to see No Country For Old Men and I was not disappointed. It was everything I thought it would be. However, after watching it I turned the DVD cover around and read the review on the back. The last sentence includes this: "right up until it's heart-stopping final moment".
Really?
Spoiler ahead!!!
Tommy Lee Jones and the lady with the beautiful eyes that played his wife having breakfast together and talking about what he will do in his retirement is NOT HEART-STOPPING!!!!! It's not even heart-racing. If anything, my pulse slowed. It could have been billed as a sedative after the rest of the movie. A better adjective? Disappointing. Sleep-inducing. Hyper-realistic.
Meh.
Really?
Spoiler ahead!!!
Tommy Lee Jones and the lady with the beautiful eyes that played his wife having breakfast together and talking about what he will do in his retirement is NOT HEART-STOPPING!!!!! It's not even heart-racing. If anything, my pulse slowed. It could have been billed as a sedative after the rest of the movie. A better adjective? Disappointing. Sleep-inducing. Hyper-realistic.
Meh.
Friday, March 28, 2008
God bless Mexico
Between what I see when I visit and what I read I am loving our southern neighbor a little more every day.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Don't say I never gave you anything.
Here's this thing. It comes with the promise that I will never give you up, let you down, run around, or desert you. You wouldn't get that from any other guy.
Monday, March 24, 2008
The 2008 Presidental Race
While perhaps not the best...
Thursday, March 20, 2008
I could REALLY use a break.
I'm getting a little tired of life kicking me in the balls. On top of a bunch of other not so fun shit... I had the perfect job lined up. Fun people, great technology, great location. I already knew a bunch of people their, and my skills were a letter for letter match to their reqs. I was a lock for the job. They called me yesterday to say they're filling it from within. The second time this has happened to me.
Sigh.... You ever wanna just give up? Seriously, WTF?
Sigh.... You ever wanna just give up? Seriously, WTF?
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
What I've learned tonight
A) My neck is big. Seriously, very few people have a neck as thick as mine. It's more than just a little weird.
B) Were I not married, I would spend the rest of my life trying to find a way to merge with GlaDOS. I don't think I've ever encountered any intelligence, artificial or organic, that seemed more intrinsically hard wired to my own sick conscious. BTW, if you haven't played Portal, you should.
"This was a triumph.
I'm making a note here: HUGE SUCCESS.
It's hard to overstate my satisfaction.
Aperture Science
We do what we must
because we can.
For the good of all of us.
Except the ones who are dead.
But there's no sense crying over every mistake.
You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
And the Science gets done.
And you make a neat gun.
For the people who are still alive.
I'm not even angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my heart.
And killed me.
And tore me to pieces.
And threw every piece into a fire.
As they burned it hurt because I was so happy for you!
Now these points of data make a beautiful line.
And we're out of beta.
We're releasing on time.
So I'm GLaD. I got burned.
Think of all the things we learned
for the people who are still alive.
Go ahead and leave me.
I think I prefer to stay inside.
Maybe you'll find someone else to help you.
Maybe Black Mesa
THAT WAS A JOKE.
HAHA. FAT CHANCE.
Anyway, this cake is great.
It's so delicious and moist.
Look at me still talking
when there's Science to do.
When I look out there, it makes me GLaD I'm not you.
I've experiments to run.
There is research to be done.
On the people who are still alive.
And believe me I am still alive.
I'm doing Science and I'm still alive.
I feel FANTASTIC and I'm still alive.
While you're dying I'll be still alive.
And when you're dead I will be still alive.
STILL ALIVE"
B) Were I not married, I would spend the rest of my life trying to find a way to merge with GlaDOS. I don't think I've ever encountered any intelligence, artificial or organic, that seemed more intrinsically hard wired to my own sick conscious. BTW, if you haven't played Portal, you should.
"This was a triumph.
I'm making a note here: HUGE SUCCESS.
It's hard to overstate my satisfaction.
Aperture Science
We do what we must
because we can.
For the good of all of us.
Except the ones who are dead.
But there's no sense crying over every mistake.
You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
And the Science gets done.
And you make a neat gun.
For the people who are still alive.
I'm not even angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my heart.
And killed me.
And tore me to pieces.
And threw every piece into a fire.
As they burned it hurt because I was so happy for you!
Now these points of data make a beautiful line.
And we're out of beta.
We're releasing on time.
So I'm GLaD. I got burned.
Think of all the things we learned
for the people who are still alive.
Go ahead and leave me.
I think I prefer to stay inside.
Maybe you'll find someone else to help you.
Maybe Black Mesa
THAT WAS A JOKE.
HAHA. FAT CHANCE.
Anyway, this cake is great.
It's so delicious and moist.
Look at me still talking
when there's Science to do.
When I look out there, it makes me GLaD I'm not you.
I've experiments to run.
There is research to be done.
On the people who are still alive.
And believe me I am still alive.
I'm doing Science and I'm still alive.
I feel FANTASTIC and I'm still alive.
While you're dying I'll be still alive.
And when you're dead I will be still alive.
STILL ALIVE"
I bequeath a gift to thee
Enjoyest thee this olde however virtuous and worthy webbed site. Huzzah! Oh, and beware moors and the black death!
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Hey Michael!
I just got home. If you need an ego stroke, I spent an hour or so here talking with some folks about how awesome you are.
The wisdom of Ms. A
Wisdom-->: "A full course malaria treatment costs $0.50. So saving one life can cost two shiny quarters. Since we've already tried to bring about peace for some time now by killing people how bout we try bringing peace by saving people. Maybe just for a few years to see how it works out."
So, for the cost of one months worth of war we could hook up 24 billion people with something that could save their lives? Huh. Seems like a pretty easy choice doesn't it? Remember that the next time you feel compelled to fill up your tank or vote republican (yeah, I know that the democrats are not much better). Would you rather drive to work for 10 dollars or save a human life? Yeah, they're probably worthless like the rest of humanity (I am seriously hoping for a cataclysm around 2012) but they deserve a chance to show how worthless they are. Who knows? One of those kids dying for no other reason than poverty might have the answer. I'd rather bet on that than betting that killing enough brown people will enable me to eat a blooming onion or drive a escalade across the street.
Well said, Senorita.
So, for the cost of one months worth of war we could hook up 24 billion people with something that could save their lives? Huh. Seems like a pretty easy choice doesn't it? Remember that the next time you feel compelled to fill up your tank or vote republican (yeah, I know that the democrats are not much better). Would you rather drive to work for 10 dollars or save a human life? Yeah, they're probably worthless like the rest of humanity (I am seriously hoping for a cataclysm around 2012) but they deserve a chance to show how worthless they are. Who knows? One of those kids dying for no other reason than poverty might have the answer. I'd rather bet on that than betting that killing enough brown people will enable me to eat a blooming onion or drive a escalade across the street.
Well said, Senorita.
Bush says Iraq war was worth it
Let's see... do we trust the word of a known liar and retard or..."Nobel Prize-winning economist Joseph E. Stiglizt and Harvard University public finance expert Linda Bilmes have estimated the eventual cost at $3 trillion when all the expenses, including long-term care for veterans, are calculated."
Werewolf is boys
naked.
OK, I don't know WTF this is or why I'm even putting it here. I should probably just go to bed. Or howl. Whatever.
God I hate the internet.
OK, I don't know WTF this is or why I'm even putting it here. I should probably just go to bed. Or howl. Whatever.
God I hate the internet.
Monday, March 17, 2008
To any marriage minded readers out there...
May I recommend Yvette's bridal. Prices so low, and a web site so horrible, you'll swear it's 1992!
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Oh sure, tell EVERYONE why don't you?
I don't know about the rest of you, but this seems to be pretty accurate to me, with the possible exception of number 2. I don't really care what anyone else uses, and I'm not sure one of my choices in operating systems really says much about me as a person.
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Greener than thou
I'm all for responsible choices, but some folks go a little far. "I'm a level 5 vegan!". Seriously, we all know you're just one strip of bacon away from falling off the wagon.
More Bulgarian Idol
Seriously, if you have some time to kill hop on youtube and check out some of the highlights from Bulgarian Music Idol. Ken Lee is probably the best, but it's only the beginning. If you're not soiling yourself from laughter, go have a drink or two and try again. If that doesn't work, you're probably dead and KEEP YOUR FOUL ZOMBIE ASS OFF MY PORCH.
Thanks Brandie
Ken Leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee tulibu dibu douchoo!!!!!
P.S. I will never blog drunk again until the next time I blog drunk.
P.S. I will never blog drunk again until the next time I blog drunk.
Monday, March 10, 2008
You sir...
should die in a motherf**king fire. "Waaaaa, I'm all butt hurt because someone pointed out that I'm a retard online".
Sunday, March 09, 2008
I just gotta wonder...
How much preventative health care, or education, or research into smarter energy or any one of a bunch of cool things we could have purchased for this much money? I also have to wonder what we got instead... Because I'm not seeing a lot of benefit, and it doesn't seem like many other people are seeing any either.
Saturday, March 08, 2008
Friday, March 07, 2008
Wait what?
Just the other day you were saying this and now you're saying this? The leader of the free world ladies and gentlemen. God, I hope Mr. McKenna was right. I've given up hope.
Thursday, March 06, 2008
I have friends that are movie stars
OK, video stars.... OK, a friend has a good role in a video. This probably won't mean much to you if you're not a metal head, but 3 inches of blood is putting out some pretty good stuff in the "NWOBHM" style. Weird how everything old is new again. Anyway, they have a new video out for ‘Trial of Champions’ and my buddy Samson is in it. He's the long haired, bearded gladiator... A role this man was born to play. The only thing wrong with the video? Samson looses. Samson doesn't lose, just ask him.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Friday, February 22, 2008
Cobain... Part II
Brandie, I hate to have to do this.... But you tried to paint GWAR fans (and I should know, I am one) with the same brush as KC fanboys. Yes, GWAR fans are dumb. All of us. Who else would sit around and giggle at full sized action figures singing songs like "F**king an animal", "Anti Anti-Christ", "The Obliteration Of Flab Quarv 7", and "Nitro Burning Funny Bong"? Who else would get excited at the rock and roll equivalent of a Gallagher show? However... we're not this dumb:
Part two of the "OMG KURT WAS SO AWSUM" guys conversation with me:
"wee will mett 2 hours frum now 0r u can call me at 254 342 2234 bitch kurn is awsum im goin to go dig up the corps of ur mommy now bitch!!"
Wow. And yes I did assume the identity of an under aged camwhore (complete with pictures stolen from Myspace), troll boards know for having a pedo population, and give his number out as a "really mature girl looking for older friends". I'm seeing something with Chris Hansen and an invitation to "have a seat" sometime in his future. I also posted it on a certain message board known for griefing people far beyond the point of humor.
What have we learned? 1) John REALLY needs to get back to work. 2) kurn is awsum 3) My mommies corps is probably being violated as we speak. Damn, that's sad. She loves the Marines SO MUCH. 4) Anyone who underestimates the lengths to which I will go for a laugh does so at their own peril.
In the immortal words of Ice Cube, I gotta say it was a good day.
John "cocked face fat watless pice of shitr, waiting to get his thout slit" Judy
Part two of the "OMG KURT WAS SO AWSUM" guys conversation with me:
"wee will mett 2 hours frum now 0r u can call me at 254 342 2234 bitch kurn is awsum im goin to go dig up the corps of ur mommy now bitch!!"
Wow. And yes I did assume the identity of an under aged camwhore (complete with pictures stolen from Myspace), troll boards know for having a pedo population, and give his number out as a "really mature girl looking for older friends". I'm seeing something with Chris Hansen and an invitation to "have a seat" sometime in his future. I also posted it on a certain message board known for griefing people far beyond the point of humor.
What have we learned? 1) John REALLY needs to get back to work. 2) kurn is awsum 3) My mommies corps is probably being violated as we speak. Damn, that's sad. She loves the Marines SO MUCH. 4) Anyone who underestimates the lengths to which I will go for a laugh does so at their own peril.
In the immortal words of Ice Cube, I gotta say it was a good day.
John "cocked face fat watless pice of shitr, waiting to get his thout slit" Judy
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Happy Birthday Mr. Cobain
In your honor, I spent the day starting flame wars on YouTube. It's amazing how literate some of his fans are:
"UR A FUKIN CUNT ASS BITCH MOTHER FUKER I WANT TO SEE U GET WASTED ON HERION THEN LET ME C UR LIFE GET FUKED DONT EVER MAKE THAT COMENT AGIN OR I WILL FIND U N SLIT UR MOTHERFUKIN THOUT U COCKED FACE FAT I NO WHO U R MY FRIEND CZ UR ASS ERRDAY SOO SHUT IT B4 I KILL IT NIRVANA 4 LIFE ASS WHOLE RIP FUK U U FUKING WASTLESS PICE OF SHITR GOO FUK UR DEAD MOM U COCK SUKER!!"
Kurt Cobain... an errday hero. NIRVANA 4 LIFE!
John Judy... A cocked face fat watless pice of shitr, waiting to get his thout slit.
Sorry Brandie, it had to be done.
"UR A FUKIN CUNT ASS BITCH MOTHER FUKER I WANT TO SEE U GET WASTED ON HERION THEN LET ME C UR LIFE GET FUKED DONT EVER MAKE THAT COMENT AGIN OR I WILL FIND U N SLIT UR MOTHERFUKIN THOUT U COCKED FACE FAT I NO WHO U R MY FRIEND CZ UR ASS ERRDAY SOO SHUT IT B4 I KILL IT NIRVANA 4 LIFE ASS WHOLE RIP FUK U U FUKING WASTLESS PICE OF SHITR GOO FUK UR DEAD MOM U COCK SUKER!!"
Kurt Cobain... an errday hero. NIRVANA 4 LIFE!
John Judy... A cocked face fat watless pice of shitr, waiting to get his thout slit.
Sorry Brandie, it had to be done.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Random thought
Just watched an "American Experience" special on Kit Carson, and it reminded me of a sad fact. It's all too often, and a great injustice, that great men end up being the fulcrum for levers used by lesser men. There's something to be said for doing your own heavy lifting.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Or was it... MURDER?!
As some of you may know, CSI has been my constant companion during my "preemptive retirement". This might help explain why.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Sad to say
But I can't believe this doesn't happen more. FYI, I was a bicycle commuter in Portland for years. For several of those years, the commute was between 15 and 20 miles daily. For a couple of years, it put me in the same spot were this guy was killed. One of the reasons I stopped was Trimet drivers. They're careless, clueless and dangerous. I've had several crowd the bike lane while I was in, passing me withing inches. I've also have them speed up to get in front of me, swerve into the bike lane, and nail the brakes (too many times to count). I could go on, but I won't. Everyone who rides in PDX knows what I'm talking about. I always said it was just a matter of time before one of these sanctioned road ragers killed a cyclist. Sometimes it sucks to be right.
Monday, February 11, 2008
Valentine's Day
Shannon and her new burlesque troop, Sugar Q, will be performing here. Check it out, for good times and fun!
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you....
My old boss:
OREGON CITY - The software engineer who killed himself Sunday at the Clackamas County Jail found the means inside his booking cell - a telephone with a foot-long cord.
Brian Truman Hebener, 51, was locked up alone when he hanged himself about 7:30 p.m. from the cord of a wall-mounted phone. Oregon City police arrested him earlier that evening after an altercation with a neighbor.
Phones are provided in nine of the jail's 10 booking cells for inmates to contact their lawyers, said sheriff's spokesman Sgt. Lee Eby. The handsets are designed with short cords to deter suicide attempts.
Eby said jail officials will review the phones as part of an internal investigation prompted by the suicide. "Maybe there's a better one out there," he said of the phone design. "We're reviewing it because we don't want this to happen again."
Between this and my link to this guy (I designed his print ads, renamed his business, and did a bunch of other marketing related work for him years ago), I think I might be cursed.
Oh and hey retarded cop? How about taking the phones out of the cells? How about supervised access to a communal phone? You know, "you been a bad boy so you don't get to use the grown up phone". I know cops aren't generally the brightest bulbs in the box but come on.. "Maybe there's a better one out there"? Dude, I've been drinking all night and it took me 7 seconds to come up with a better plan... And that plan was the best of three I thought of, ALL of which would work better than what you have now, and all of which took me 30 seconds to formulate. SRSLY, we give these morons guns and let them walk among us? WTF? I know children that could have figured this one out.
OREGON CITY - The software engineer who killed himself Sunday at the Clackamas County Jail found the means inside his booking cell - a telephone with a foot-long cord.
Brian Truman Hebener, 51, was locked up alone when he hanged himself about 7:30 p.m. from the cord of a wall-mounted phone. Oregon City police arrested him earlier that evening after an altercation with a neighbor.
Phones are provided in nine of the jail's 10 booking cells for inmates to contact their lawyers, said sheriff's spokesman Sgt. Lee Eby. The handsets are designed with short cords to deter suicide attempts.
Eby said jail officials will review the phones as part of an internal investigation prompted by the suicide. "Maybe there's a better one out there," he said of the phone design. "We're reviewing it because we don't want this to happen again."
Between this and my link to this guy (I designed his print ads, renamed his business, and did a bunch of other marketing related work for him years ago), I think I might be cursed.
Oh and hey retarded cop? How about taking the phones out of the cells? How about supervised access to a communal phone? You know, "you been a bad boy so you don't get to use the grown up phone". I know cops aren't generally the brightest bulbs in the box but come on.. "Maybe there's a better one out there"? Dude, I've been drinking all night and it took me 7 seconds to come up with a better plan... And that plan was the best of three I thought of, ALL of which would work better than what you have now, and all of which took me 30 seconds to formulate. SRSLY, we give these morons guns and let them walk among us? WTF? I know children that could have figured this one out.
Mac vs. PC... How it should go.
Mac: Hi, I'm a Mac!
PC: And I'm a PC!
Mac: Do you ever feel that anthropomorphizing computers in a cynical effort to sell them to rich, white fucks from the West smacks of hubris when they are often assembled in third world countries which their manufacture also pollutes?
PC: Sure. Also, I resent the entire artificial division generated by this tediously formulaic advert which drives a wedge between otherwise intelligent and helpful computer users, regardless of their platform of choice.
Mac: Maybe the real enemy here is consumer culture and capitalist sensibility.
PC: You're right. They're just leveraging primitive tribal affiliations in order to line their pockets with our money.
Mac: How about we fucking kill every advertising executive?
PC: You're on /b/rother.
TC: Hi. I'm Scientology.
Mac/PC: We're coming for you later, fucker.
PC: And I'm a PC!
Mac: Do you ever feel that anthropomorphizing computers in a cynical effort to sell them to rich, white fucks from the West smacks of hubris when they are often assembled in third world countries which their manufacture also pollutes?
PC: Sure. Also, I resent the entire artificial division generated by this tediously formulaic advert which drives a wedge between otherwise intelligent and helpful computer users, regardless of their platform of choice.
Mac: Maybe the real enemy here is consumer culture and capitalist sensibility.
PC: You're right. They're just leveraging primitive tribal affiliations in order to line their pockets with our money.
Mac: How about we fucking kill every advertising executive?
PC: You're on /b/rother.
TC: Hi. I'm Scientology.
Mac/PC: We're coming for you later, fucker.
Sunday, February 03, 2008
You know, some how it just works
Saturday, February 02, 2008
I have discovered
The next step in my evolution. Might need to upgrade the hardware a little, and swap out wine for soda, but the plan is rock solid.
Stupid words
I've always considered myself to be a guy with a pretty decent vocabulary. When I speak, people can easily grasp what I'm attempting to tell them, and I can throw in a 25 cent word here and there to look like a smart guy.
However, every now and then a word comes up and bite me. For years, I could not say "specifically". The word just would not leave my mouth without being first transmogrified (told you about those 25 cent words) into something like "specsdklfahgkl;jsdhgfdshg;lrsl". After attempting to say specifically I would spend the next 30 minutes attempting to free myself from my tongue, which had invariably wrapped itself around my head and lodged its tip in my nose.
Then there was album. Growing up, I heard "alblum"... so that's what I said. I was around 32 when someone (thanks Shannon) finally said "you know it's pronounced "album". I didn't believe and had to look it up. I still like my word better. The extra L makes the world roll off the tongue MUCH easier. Album has a choppy, staccato feel to it that just doesn't seem right. Way too Latin.
And today I was stabbed in the back by remuneration. Once again, for some reason I've always heard "renumeration" so that's what I said. So, when I thought I was asking for payment, I was actually asking to be counted again. Apparently, this error is more common than the album one, but it still makes me feel like one of those "wai u gotta b hatin' on me" types.
However, every now and then a word comes up and bite me. For years, I could not say "specifically". The word just would not leave my mouth without being first transmogrified (told you about those 25 cent words) into something like "specsdklfahgkl;jsdhgfdshg;lrsl". After attempting to say specifically I would spend the next 30 minutes attempting to free myself from my tongue, which had invariably wrapped itself around my head and lodged its tip in my nose.
Then there was album. Growing up, I heard "alblum"... so that's what I said. I was around 32 when someone (thanks Shannon) finally said "you know it's pronounced "album". I didn't believe and had to look it up. I still like my word better. The extra L makes the world roll off the tongue MUCH easier. Album has a choppy, staccato feel to it that just doesn't seem right. Way too Latin.
And today I was stabbed in the back by remuneration. Once again, for some reason I've always heard "renumeration" so that's what I said. So, when I thought I was asking for payment, I was actually asking to be counted again. Apparently, this error is more common than the album one, but it still makes me feel like one of those "wai u gotta b hatin' on me" types.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Dammit!!!
I need to go to bed but planet of the apes JUST started!!!! No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Among the many things I love about this movie is a statement on humanity made in the beginning, We find life... A single, isolated, lonely, fragile example of life... fighting for survival. What do we do upon discovering a unique example of life on a foreign world? Kill it, of course.
Monday, January 28, 2008
Well, about an hour and change to go...
Till this little friend says hi. Hoping for the worst, expecting the best. Yay for space rocks! Anyway, we had a good run. I kissed my wife goodbye and I'm drinking wine. That's good enough for me.
Friday, January 25, 2008
Wow this is kinda of wierd...
and cool. Wouldn't it be great if it worked that way for everyone? Not only would organ transplants be vastly more successful and easier on the recipient, but smell a cure for aids and other similar maladies. Unfortunately, this was probably a fluke, but a fella can dream.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
My day
Sleep till noon
Feed cat
Drink coffee my lovely wife got for me
Watch CSI
Surf /b/
Go to the gym
Go take pictures of scantily clad hot chicks
Go to bar... do crossword puzzle... have a couple beers
Watch History Channel
Eat delicious sammich (thanks for the bread Randy)
Sleep
Yeah, I'm bummed about not working and I hope it ends soon, but I have to admit this is a pretty decent gig.
Feed cat
Drink coffee my lovely wife got for me
Watch CSI
Surf /b/
Go to the gym
Go take pictures of scantily clad hot chicks
Go to bar... do crossword puzzle... have a couple beers
Watch History Channel
Eat delicious sammich (thanks for the bread Randy)
Sleep
Yeah, I'm bummed about not working and I hope it ends soon, but I have to admit this is a pretty decent gig.
Monday, January 21, 2008
Meh, we had a good run
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Saturday, January 19, 2008
Friday, January 18, 2008
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
"I've canceled that in my area"
OK, you probably all know how I feel about religion (and yes, atheism is a religion). It's a quaint, cute, stupid tradition used by people who can't accept the fact that there are things we don't and will never know (IMHO, wisdom starts with these words... "I DON'T KNOW"), and who feel like they need some one to tell them to be nice and to not be a dick. That being said, some religions are more palatable than others. However, they're all good for teh lulz.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Saturday, January 12, 2008
On being a juggalo
I saw this and thought it was funny. Really, do you need step by step instructions on how to become an epic failure?
1. First off, you can't become a juggalo, you are born a juggalo and one day you just happen to find your way home. You'll know pretty soon off...very easy way to tell, either you got love for your juggalo family or you don't. Thats it.
2. Check out whats goin on in the juggalo world: Faygoluvers.net , Juggalonews.com , gznetwork.net , Myjuggalospace.com , insaneclownposse.com , juggalofaith.com
3. Go to an Insane Clown Posse, Twiztid, Blaze, or Anybody Killa Concert which is optinal you dont always have too.
4. Ignore the haters, if your gonna be down with the family they have you back for ever, but keep in mind that Most of the world hates you once your down.
5. If nothing else learn to accept and appreciate everyone for who they are and just enjoy life. Thats what the juggalo family is about.To each his own. Be you and we got ya back.
6. There's no such thing as a true juggalo. Just as long as you believe in the Dark Carnival.
7. if you listen to icp and you don't get a weird feeling in your stomach, like a really good feeling you can't explain (icp mentions that the juggalos can feel it inside when they talk about the Dark Carnival or the 6 joker's cards) then you can be an icp fan but not a juggalo. DON'T LIE EITHER. BECAUSE THE DARK CARNIVAL WILL KNOW IF YOUR LYING.
8. You must realize the Dark Carnival is GOD. (as said by icp) Some fake ass juggahos believe the Carnival isn't GOD, but real juggalos believe in the gospel of insane clown posse's teachings.
1. First off, you can't become a juggalo, you are born a juggalo and one day you just happen to find your way home. You'll know pretty soon off...very easy way to tell, either you got love for your juggalo family or you don't. Thats it.
2. Check out whats goin on in the juggalo world: Faygoluvers.net , Juggalonews.com , gznetwork.net , Myjuggalospace.com , insaneclownposse.com , juggalofaith.com
3. Go to an Insane Clown Posse, Twiztid, Blaze, or Anybody Killa Concert which is optinal you dont always have too.
4. Ignore the haters, if your gonna be down with the family they have you back for ever, but keep in mind that Most of the world hates you once your down.
5. If nothing else learn to accept and appreciate everyone for who they are and just enjoy life. Thats what the juggalo family is about.To each his own. Be you and we got ya back.
6. There's no such thing as a true juggalo. Just as long as you believe in the Dark Carnival.
7. if you listen to icp and you don't get a weird feeling in your stomach, like a really good feeling you can't explain (icp mentions that the juggalos can feel it inside when they talk about the Dark Carnival or the 6 joker's cards) then you can be an icp fan but not a juggalo. DON'T LIE EITHER. BECAUSE THE DARK CARNIVAL WILL KNOW IF YOUR LYING.
8. You must realize the Dark Carnival is GOD. (as said by icp) Some fake ass juggahos believe the Carnival isn't GOD, but real juggalos believe in the gospel of insane clown posse's teachings.
Thanks R&B
Oh and Brandie hits like a girl.
No, I will never let you live this down. Sorry, to awesome.
No, I will never let you live this down. Sorry, to awesome.
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Tonights goodness
1) I could watch CSI Miami for days. There's more cheese than a domino's pizza, hot chicks.... and murder
2) For our friends... when Shannon and I are fighting, you'll know it. We often disagree, because I am so very cool, handsome, and intelligent and Shannon is so very wrong.
3) I have always considered myself to be a slightly above average writer. I've wanted to write a short story or some such thing for quite a while, but I haven't been able to find an idea that resonated with me enough to make it fun to write. Tonight, while sitting across the bar from a guy that reminded me of myself, I had a blinding flash. This idea would make a fantastic movie, so if you're a script writer or some such... let me know. You want this. I think I am going to try and take a first crack at it myself.
4) I have the most awesome wife ever. I am really going to miss her next week.
5) Thanks to those folks who helped me get my references together tonight. I wish I was working with you all instead of relying on you to help me work somewhere else. C'est la vie.
6) Still looking for work, though I have some irons in the fire. If you're a cool company doing good things, and you need a truly multi-purpose guy, I think your time is running out.
2) For our friends... when Shannon and I are fighting, you'll know it. We often disagree, because I am so very cool, handsome, and intelligent and Shannon is so very wrong.
3) I have always considered myself to be a slightly above average writer. I've wanted to write a short story or some such thing for quite a while, but I haven't been able to find an idea that resonated with me enough to make it fun to write. Tonight, while sitting across the bar from a guy that reminded me of myself, I had a blinding flash. This idea would make a fantastic movie, so if you're a script writer or some such... let me know. You want this. I think I am going to try and take a first crack at it myself.
4) I have the most awesome wife ever. I am really going to miss her next week.
5) Thanks to those folks who helped me get my references together tonight. I wish I was working with you all instead of relying on you to help me work somewhere else. C'est la vie.
6) Still looking for work, though I have some irons in the fire. If you're a cool company doing good things, and you need a truly multi-purpose guy, I think your time is running out.
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
Sunday, January 06, 2008
Visualizing Success
Sweeny Todd
1) It's very hard for me to admit that I like musicals.
2) I like musicals
3) The set and costumes were AMAZING
4) Tim Burton + Johnny Depp + Helena Bonham Carter = Magic.
The fact that the key players weren't trained vocalists made the movie better. Rather than a display of vocal talent, this film delivered superior film craft and acting, with good music thrown in as a bonus. If I want to hear epic singers, I'll hit the opera. Instead, I got what I want from a musical movie... A great story, told by great story teller, in musical form.
Anyway, I dug it. Your mileage may vary.
2) I like musicals
3) The set and costumes were AMAZING
4) Tim Burton + Johnny Depp + Helena Bonham Carter = Magic.
The fact that the key players weren't trained vocalists made the movie better. Rather than a display of vocal talent, this film delivered superior film craft and acting, with good music thrown in as a bonus. If I want to hear epic singers, I'll hit the opera. Instead, I got what I want from a musical movie... A great story, told by great story teller, in musical form.
Anyway, I dug it. Your mileage may vary.
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Update on my linux problems
I suck. After blaming the problem on how newer kernels handled disk i/o and journaling, and after trying multiple different versions of multiple different distros, I found the problem. A bad memory module. You want to know the best part? When this whole crap storm started, I suspected as much and ran a memory test. I stopped it because it was taking to long. Spending an extra 3 minutes would have saved me three weeks.
Oh well, at least I was introduced to Ubuntu, which is freakin' awesome for your day to day box. When I get back to work, I am going to push for Ubuntu for clients. It's easy and it works.
Oh well, at least I was introduced to Ubuntu, which is freakin' awesome for your day to day box. When I get back to work, I am going to push for Ubuntu for clients. It's easy and it works.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
one more thing
Comcast is shitting up connections to my web content again.... as they've done every time I've published something since the "upgrade". God, they suck. Anyway, sorry.
Just to clear things up
As I have been barred from hitting people by a certain wife, I wanted to make sure that no one thought I actually got into a fight.... Although it is lame that when I finally pick a new sport to replace cycling I can't get the support of my spouse. I tried to sell her on the cardiovascular benefits, but I got nowhere.
I simply had a nasty run in with gravity. I took a nap in a very dark and supposedly haunted place (I actually spent 20 minutes or so taunting the ghosts to try to get them to show up). After a while, Nick (who claims to be my friend) called out for me. Being the responsive, attentive, caring pal I am I shot up like a rocket. Being the drunk, tired, disoriented guy I was (am), I promptly fell right back down again... Neglecting to break my fall with anything except my eye.
At this point, I painted a mural on the floor in the only medium available to me (blood) and went home.
That's it. No fights, no punching. Seriously, one of my resolutions this year (as it has been for years) is to be a much more mellow guy. I'll keep trying. Maybe one day I'll get it right.
I simply had a nasty run in with gravity. I took a nap in a very dark and supposedly haunted place (I actually spent 20 minutes or so taunting the ghosts to try to get them to show up). After a while, Nick (who claims to be my friend) called out for me. Being the responsive, attentive, caring pal I am I shot up like a rocket. Being the drunk, tired, disoriented guy I was (am), I promptly fell right back down again... Neglecting to break my fall with anything except my eye.
At this point, I painted a mural on the floor in the only medium available to me (blood) and went home.
That's it. No fights, no punching. Seriously, one of my resolutions this year (as it has been for years) is to be a much more mellow guy. I'll keep trying. Maybe one day I'll get it right.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Thursday, December 27, 2007
Quick Note
We're back. I'll fill in the details later, but suffice to say that if heaven isn't like the beach in Cabo at 10 a.m. (before the gringos show up) I don't wanna go.
Viva El Mango Deck!
Viva El Mango Deck!
Friday, December 14, 2007
I worry
about this sometimes. However, I don't think I'd be happy if I cleaned my act up. I like to laugh at things that are wildly inappropriate. If it makes people uncomfortable, chances are I'll laugh at it, at least a little bit. Does this mean I really condone the type of things mentioned in some of the things I find funny? No, and it's the very fact that I don't that makes them amuzing. As I hope those who know me would be able to recognize, there's few people out there who feel as strongly about justice, charity, and doing the right thing as much as I do. Actually, those beliefs have cost me plenty (especially the last one)... But the definition of humor if often the juxtaposition of data into situations where it obviously does not belong. It's the fact that something is so far from it's rightful place that makes it funny.
And yes I swear. Most of us do. I have my own definition of when it's appropriate and when it's not. When it's not? When someone might rightfully take offense and/or when working (as opposed to at work). Everyone I know swears. Some more than others, but it happens. It's communication. People have employed profanity in casual conversation as long as casual conversation has existed. It's the spice that makes informal communication as tasty as it can be. Is it always needed? No, but neither is salt and you sure wish you had it available to you when it's needed.
I would hope that a potential employer would be able to see the difference between a crude blog entry and the person who talks to customers, or would at least be willing to discuss the issue. If they're not, then the employer and I are probably not a good fit. As Walt Whitman said "I am large, I contain multitudes". When you buy some John, you get the ones you want. However, the ones you don't make me who I am, and thus are a part of the ones you bought. You don't have to see/hear/etc. the sides you don't like, but unidimensional people don't tend to be creative, aggressive, insightful, problem solvers and in my experience that's what I'm good at, so realize there might be a rough edge or two. Or, as Mr. Munroe put it:
FUCK. THAT. SHIT.
And yes I swear. Most of us do. I have my own definition of when it's appropriate and when it's not. When it's not? When someone might rightfully take offense and/or when working (as opposed to at work). Everyone I know swears. Some more than others, but it happens. It's communication. People have employed profanity in casual conversation as long as casual conversation has existed. It's the spice that makes informal communication as tasty as it can be. Is it always needed? No, but neither is salt and you sure wish you had it available to you when it's needed.
I would hope that a potential employer would be able to see the difference between a crude blog entry and the person who talks to customers, or would at least be willing to discuss the issue. If they're not, then the employer and I are probably not a good fit. As Walt Whitman said "I am large, I contain multitudes". When you buy some John, you get the ones you want. However, the ones you don't make me who I am, and thus are a part of the ones you bought. You don't have to see/hear/etc. the sides you don't like, but unidimensional people don't tend to be creative, aggressive, insightful, problem solvers and in my experience that's what I'm good at, so realize there might be a rough edge or two. Or, as Mr. Munroe put it:
FUCK. THAT. SHIT.
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