Friday - July 20, 2007
Wisdumb
Confucius say, "Huh?"
I found this in a fortune cookie today. Does this mean my fortune won't come true?

Posted at 11:25 AM
Wednesday - July 04, 2007
APOCALYPSE NOW!
I swallowed a bug...
Every summer since we've
moved into the house we've had a problem or two with giant outdoor cockroaches.
It wouldn't be such a problem if they didn't decide to come inside every now
and then. It hasn't been that big of a deal the last couple of years. One or
two roaches would get inside per summer but that was about it. It's not like a
NYC roach infestation where they get inside the walls and when you turn on the
lights they scatter. They really are just outside roaches.
This summer, however,
has been a totally different story. The roaches have taken over the outside of
our house. They've been crawling all over the outside of the house, on the
patio, on the front steps and sneaking into the house more often than not.
We've been doing battle using a spray-can of Raid but there was just too many
of them. They fly, man! They fly!
One day Corine was home
and she heard something in the cup holder of our fabulous recliners. She lifted
it up and there was one of these "outdoor" roaches. Well, that was
the nasty nuclear-war-surviving insect that broke the camel's back. We hired an
exterminator.
Well, this was truly an
interesting experience. I was at work but according to my wife, as told to her
by the spraying man, there were nests in the utility boxes in front of our
house, where the cables & telephone wires come in from the street. He said
there was an infestation that included THREE different kinds of roaches
including German & Asian. The best part, according to Corine, was when he
sprayed in there and around the house, the roaches came screaming out of their
hideouts and flipped over in the courtyard to die. This was around 10:30 in the
morning. When I got home around 4:30 in the afternoon, they were still
twitching and dying in the courtyard. They were also still twitching and dying
around 10PM. I really wish I could have seen them flee from their homes,
poisoned to death.
The horror....the horror...
Posted at 11:23 PM
Wednesday - June 27, 2007
YOUR CHILD?!!?
Another silly bumper sticker
"I am a Proud Parent of a Something Elementary School Student"
This one doesn't even try to claim some sort of acheivement on the part of the child. All it does is indicate the kid's enrollment in whatever pathetic public education establishment it references. My kid goes to school! People, please!
Posted at 12:08 AM
Monday - May 14, 2007
I Can Read
I'm smart! Not like everybody says!
It’s been my usual habit
to read mostly magazines and rarely make time for books. Actually, I didn’t
really make time for either except for when I was in the bathroom. I think a
large factor was that I was reading a Tom Clancy book for a long time and those
things are like dictionaries. It gets really disheartening to be reading one of
his books for a few months and only be half-way through b/c they’re all 3000
pages long or something ridiculous like that. I was reading this last one, The
Bear and the Dragon, for so long
I actually took a break and read Tommy Chong’s book in the middle of it. It was
pretty short so I finished it pretty quickly and found I felt so good about
actually finishing a book that it inspired me to finish reading the Clancy one.
Then I just started reading like a madman. I had all these books I’d gotten for
Christmas and my birthday the last couple of years and hadn’t read more than
the covers.
Anyway, I’m reading more
these days and decided to put a book section on my blog. It’ll tell you the
book I’m currently reading and the last one I finished.
Not that anybody’s
reading this thing anymore but you never know.
Posted at 07:18 PM
Thursday - March 08, 2007
London Bridge is...
...in Arizona?
I had to drive to Lake
Havasu for work. We have a client who has an office down there. They have their
own IT department but they hire us as a supplement to them or to handle crap
like this. Apparently everyone in the company but me has pulled down this particular
duty. For some reason I just dodged it until now. It wasn’t so bad. I enjoy
driving through the desert and I’d never been down there so it was new. I was
on Route 40 for a little while so I passed by a lot of exits for Route 66, just
like the movie Cars!
I was pleasantly
surprised to discover that London Bridge was in Lake Havasu. I remembered
hearing about it and I saw it in a movie once but I totally forgot about it
until all of a sudden I was driving under it. It wasn’t the most spectacular thing
I’ve ever seen but it was interesting to see this old bridge by a lake in the
middle of the desert. I made sure to pick up some souvenirs, mostly because
Corine didn’t believe me that London Bridge was in Arizona.
Then there was the ride
home. I decided to take a different way because the way down, while pretty to
look at, was only a 2-lane road. The other way was a full highway. I also
thought I might drive off the beaten path for a little bit and see some of
Route 66. Well I got to Kingman where I was supposed to turn off to head north
to Vegas and I guess they didn’t label that particular turnoff because all of a
sudden I was driving due east towards the Grand Canyon. I’d say I drove about a
half hour out of the way because there were no stupid turn offs! Anyway, an
hour later and I was on the right road, heading back to Vegas. It was pitch
black pretty soon, though, and this highway is in the middle of friggin’
nowhere.
Anyway, I got home
pretty late but I got to charge most of my driving time to the client. I shaved
off a little for my stupidity but not that much.
Posted at 11:13 PM
Sunday - February 25, 2007
Babel & the Oscars
Crap
I'm glad
The
Departed won for Best Picture. I watched
Babel
& Little Miss
Sunshine this weekend and
Departed
was the best out of those that I saw.
Little
Miss was cute but
Babel
was just a goddamn waste of time. Alright, I get it, we're all people who are
essentially the same but separated by many languages. Why should I care? Was I
supposed to be moved to somehow reach out to a poor family in Morocco or help
some illegal immigrant stay in this country? Maybe I'm supposed to remember to
be nice to deaf people should I ever meet any because they need love too. Who
knows. I think it was done well, good performances, nice looking and all that
but the higher message is lost on me completely. Frankly, I haven't been really
moved by a Best Picture since American
Beauty. I loved
Return of the
King but it didn't exactly make me reevaluate
my life. And I'll most likely die before I ever see
Chicago.
Posted at 11:46 PM
Saturday - February 03, 2007
Education
Shmeducation
I drive a lot for my job so I see a lot of
different bumper stickers on people's cars. I don't know if it's like this all
over but I'm seeing a lot of unsettling bumper stickers praising children's
"accomplishments". Unsettling because I guess the school systems are just
becoming so bad that they have to hand out accolades for nearly everything so
the kids feel good about themselves. You know the ones I'm talking about. They
say stuff like "My Kid Was on the Honor Roll at Fangul Elementary School" or "I
have a child with a Grade A Average at Shmoe Middle School". Only it's not the
honor roll. It's something much less honorable. Expectations for kids these days
must have dropped to an all time low.
I've seen quite a few bad ones but this
one I saw on Thursday really made me crazy. It
said:
"I Have a Terrific Kid at
Something Elementary School"
So
basically this "kid" has accomplished nothing else at school other than having a
great personality. I hope his terrificness takes him far in life because it sure
won't be "terrific" when he stabs me in the stomach for crystal meth money while
I'm walking to my car in 10 years.
Posted at 03:46 PM
Saturday - January 13, 2007
A Late Christmas Present
Or is it early?
Last night before bed, one of the cats left
Corine a little surprise on her side of the bed. It was a heaping pile of shit.
Just what she always wanted! As it turns out, I had closed the door to the
laundry room where the litter box is and I guess Darby or Jason just
couldn’t wait. My money’s on Darby. She usually seems to go a while
before using the box and has the kind of personality to just up and shit on the
bed as a symbol of her anger and frustration that she didn’t have access
to her crapper. Jason would probably have held it in or gone under a bed or
something. What made it so terrible was not simply that there was a little cat
shit on our bed. It was that this was, hands down, the largest pile of cat shit
in recorded history. Somebody REALLY had to
go.
To sum up: Ew.
Posted at 12:10 AM
Tuesday - January 09, 2007
My New Remote
It is super cool and large.
This is my new universal remote control that
Corine got me for Christmas. It’s programmable, meaning it can learn
functions from my old remote controls, thus making them obsolete and worthless.
I shall be throwing them into a large bonfire during the next full moon. Anyway,
it’s super cool and large. Once again, geek heaven.
Posted at 07:01 PM
Friday - December 29, 2006
A Hangin' we will go!
And with that, peace is officially declared in
the Middle East!
Posted at 09:10 PM
Sunday - December 24, 2006
The Lighting of the Tree (by my computer)
I'll never deny the fact that I'm a huge geek.
There's too much evidence against me and it continues to mount every day. Here's
a great recent example.
Since we've moved into the house, I've put a few
more Christmas lights each successive year. This year I actually put up a little
less. One less bush (just lazy, I guess). Anyway, last year I had three separate
zones of lights for the first time:
1)
The front door, front bushes, & front
window
2) The side bushes by the
driveway
3) The upstairs balcony & bedroom
window
So I had three different timers
set for each zone. It bugged the absolute hell out of me that these three
different timers wouldn’t go on at the same time. They were three
different brands and just wouldn't synch up no matter what I tried. They always
seemed to be around 2-5 minutes apart therefore not all of my lights would come
on at the same time. Now, a regular person might just accept this especially
since they were rarely home at the time the lights were set to come on but I'm
not a regular person. I'm an insanely huge geek.
I started to do some research and came
across a form of hardware & software that would allow me to control certain
outlets in my house using these special adapters and a program on my computer.
The computer would send a signal through the power lines in the house to turn
the lights on & off or dim them according to me controlling them manually or
setting up schedules in the program. So I plunked down a few bucks and got
enough to control the Christmas lights outside including the ones on the tree
inside. Unfortunately I wasn't able to get them to work last year and just sort
of gave up on it. I never really nailed down the problem but I think it came
down to the signal being interfered with somehow or just not reaching the
adapters.
This year I pulled them back
out, upgraded the software & gave it another go. And here comes the happy
geekspeak: I moved the control unit to the socket on the other side of the room
rather than the one my UPS was plugged into (those things give off a ton of
EMI). I had to buy a 20-foot USB cord to reach the other socket. I think I also
might have been using the adaptors incorrectly because now they seemed to be
working without issue. So now I have the three adapters plugged into my three
different light zones plus my Christmas tree in the living room. I have them set
to turn on at sunset (the exact time of which is determined by inputting my
exact latitude & longitude into the program) and off at 2AM. My tree turns
off at half past midnight. Also, I set my exterior lights to dim by 45% at 11PM
so it's not too bright in the bedroom when we're trying to go to sleep.
I'm in dork heaven.
Posted at 02:58 PM
Sunday - November 26, 2006
The Fountain
This blog will live forever...
I'm a big fan of Darren Aronofsky's other 2 movies,
Pi &
Requiem for a
Dream.
Pi is just
a great first film by anyone's standards &
Requiem is
completely out of hand. They need to show that movie at middle schools instead
of that stupid D.A.R.E. crap. Scared straight indeed.
It's kind of hard to describe
The
Fountain in any way that's going to get a
regular moviegoer to go this one. It's one of THOSE movies. It's more of a
visual film than anything else. The story is VERY open to interpretation and
does not end in any kind of clear cut way. In other words, it's just my kind of
movie.
I'm not going to bother going
into too many details about the story or anything. It's about three different
people in three different time periods searching for immortality. Once again,
the visuals are amazing. It's kind of Kubrickian, lots of bright windows and
white light around things, not many sweeping landscapes or anything, very close
quarters. The movie has a very claustrophobic feel to it, with most of the
action taking place indoors or in a jungle or a small sphere floating through
space, until the very end where everything opens up all at once. The music is
absolutely haunting. I say that because it was literally in my head for days. I
had to buy the soundtrack and listen to it a bunch of times just to satisfy
myself.
Anyway, if you like weird
movies, this one is for you. If you like neatly-wrapped stories &
explanations, run away screaming.
Posted at 02:38 PM
Tuesday - November 21, 2006
Crazy Ass Accident
My friggin’ eye was twitching all day
today. That’s what these people have done to me. My friggin’ eye was
twitching!
I have this new client that I have to gently
bring into the fold (as I do as Field Supervisor) and they’re completely
on the other side of the world. If they were anymore east they’d be in
Arizona! Anyway, I’m driving there this morning but had to pull off the
highway due to some insane stoppage in front of me. On the way back, later in
the day, I saw the remains of this: http://www.klas-tv.com/Global/story.asp?S=5712027I
only saw the burned out school bus but holy crap! People flying off motorcycles,
cars hitting other cars and then veering across lanes, school buses crashing
into cars and bursting into flames! I’m glad I was nowhere near this thing
when it happened but it must have looked like a damn movie! I was just glad to
read there were no kids on the bus. Jeez, people. If that doesn’t teach
you to leave enough space between cars I don’t know what
will!
Posted at 11:36 PM
Sunday - November 19, 2006
I am a seagull.
This is the exact text of an email I received in
July. It wasn't addressed to me, nor do I know the person who it was from. I
firmly believe this is a message from another dimension. I share it with you now
in the interest of science.
you Swedish
dolt."
him. There's no way
around it. I am a seagull. I am limited by my
nature.
for thirty years and
they're just like new. There's a gasoline
carrier
that a streamlined
high-speed dive could bring him to find the rare and
Posted at 12:19 AM
Saturday - November 18, 2006
Marie Antoinette
Saw a movie. Wanna hear about it? Here it
go!
I've been in the mood for an artsy flick lately
and unfortunately we don't get to the movies too much these days what with the
small one. So believe it or not, this was my choice. And here's my crappy
review.
First off, I guess you could
classify me as a "fan" of Sophia Coppola movies.
The Virgin
Suicides was just plain great, in my opinion,
and Lost in
Translation just made sense to me in some
unexplainable way. I had a film professor in college who said that all directors
are basically remaking the same film over and over again. This is pretty obvious
when you watch a Stanley Kubrick movie. Different subjects, different time
periods, maybe, but always the same style and always the same structure. I mean,
take
2001
and The
Shining, two stories that couldn't be more
different on the surface but at their core, aren't they just showing us a slow
progression of insanity? Anyway, I'm a long way away from my meager college film
courses.
Marie
Antoinette, like Coppola's previous films,
definitely tells a story but in a way more like your drunken grandfather might
tell it. There's no rush to get to the end and you're not exactly smacked in the
face with the point of it. There are several moments that really stuck with me
when I left. I genuinely felt sorry for Marie Antoinette in the beginning when
she's forced to leave her family and friends and everything she knows to marry
this complete stranger in a completely new place. She arrives to find hundreds
of people staring at her, judging her with every move she makes or word she says
(or doesn't say). Coppola shows you her arrival at Versailles from her
perspective and you feel this tremendous discomfort looking at all the
condescending faces. She has a great deal of pressure dumped upon her at such a
young age. So you have to hand it to Coppola for constructing it in such a way
as to actually make you empathize with someone who was born into and lived with
more wealth and privilege than anyone alive today.
I could say a lot more but I don't
want to write a book here. It's fantastic visually and the acting is adequate. I
don't think there'll be any Oscar nominations coming out of this one but
everyone did their jobs well. I can see Sophia Coppola is evolving as a
director, finding her niche and taking more chances. I hope she continues along
that path and takes bigger chances. She may have a
Godfather
or an Apocalypse
Now in her yet.
Posted at 12:05 AM
Wednesday - November 08, 2006
Day 11,282
Bet you'd like to know how I figured that one
out. Ain't gonna tell ya.
Hey the Democrats took over Congress. Whoopity dee.
A slightly less corrupt party replaces another. Should be an interesting if not
annoying 2 years, though. It'll be fun to hear all the talk show hosts bitch and
moan about it.
More importantly, though,
I saw a behind the scenes look at the next season of
Rome on
HBO. SWEET! BADASS! Can't wait. January
2007.
In the Bummer category,
Lost is
going on "hiatus" until February so they don't have to show us repeats. Frankly,
I think I'd rather there be at least 1 new episode a month than 3 months without
any. Bastards.
Posted at 11:23 PM
Saturday - October 28, 2006
MY THROAT!
Smelly chunks.
I’ve had this stupid lump in my throat for
about 5 years now. I noticed it after a couple of months when I seemed to be
sick pretty much every other week. Ever since then I’ve periodically
horked up some fowl-smelling chunks and according to Corine my breath is
somewhat horrid sometimes. I had that stupid camera shoved up my nose that one
time but they didn’t see anything. I’ve been given antibiotics and,
just recently, a steroid to shoot up my nose and generic Claritin. Nothing seems
to make a difference.
I just read about
something called tonsil stones. So now I’m gargling with salt water every
day. I’m just glad I’m not the only one in the world with this
stupid problem.
Posted at 01:03 PM
Tuesday - October 24, 2006
ANTS!
Doing battle with the forces of
nature.
Growing up, it seemed we were plagued by big
black carpenter ants on an annual basis. You’d be watching TV downstairs
or eating ice cream in the kitchen and there it was across the room, marching
along like it owned the place. They’d wake me up in the middle of the
night crawling up my leg.
When I moved
into my freshman dorm at Rutgers, I had a tin of homemade cookies. After a night
with that tin sitting on the floor, the room was swarming with little red ones.
Tom, my roommate, and I were down on our hands and knees blow torching them with
a can of deodorizer and a lighter. We met a couple of friends that way, Codie
and Ivy, who came in to help.
I have a
long and violent history with these things. When I see them a certain kind of
fury and loathing bubbles up in me. So when they start appearing in the living
room and the kitchen of the house that own, I don’t go to bed. I stay up,
strategically place ant traps around the room, spray as many as I can find with
bug spray and crush them individually with my index
finger.
The traps work great, though.
There’s something disturbingly satisfying about knowing that I’m not
only poisoning the ants in my house but that they’re bringing the poison
back to their homes and it’s killing their entire
families.
Friggin’
ants.
Posted at 11:03 PM
Tuesday - October 17, 2006
Heroes
DVR. Three letters that took away my
life.
Goddamn that
Heroes show is
good. There's too many good shows on TV! I remember when there was hardly
anything to watch. I watched The Simpsons, reruns of The Simpsons and Star Trek.
Now all I do is watch TV. Anyway, real
people with superpowers. How do you NOT watch that?
Posted at 11:12 PM
Sunday - October 15, 2006
Back to Writing?
I hate these little summary things. Screw you.
That's the summary.
I haven’t written for a while or very
frequently. Guess I figured pretty much everything of importance would be
happening in the other blog. I don’t want to start talking about myself in
there. I’m feeding him right now, though. My buddy Erik started writing
again in his blog, which he says I inspired him to do so I guess I’m
returning the favor. If you count reading my boring stories about myself a
favor.
The house is for sale in case
you didn’t know. Not too many people have even come by to see it. Two thus
far and you can barely count the one couple who didn’t even go upstairs. I
don’t think it had much to do with the house. They just weren’t
interested in the floor plan or something. Whatever. Might have to drop the
price soon. We’re just so ready to get the hell out of this stupid town
before they infect us.
Work’s
pretty much the same. Got a raise on Friday b/c it was my 2-year anniversary. I
was made a supervisor about a year ago, if I didn’t mention that. I
don’t have too many supervisory duties as far as actually supervising
people goes. Then again, neither does my supervisor since we’re all pretty
much out there on our own. About the only supervisory thing I do is pick up
clients who are dissatisfied with their usual tech and hold their hands until
they feel all warm and fuzzy about us again. It really sucks b/c 90% of time
I’m walking into clients I’ve never met before and they’re
already pissed off. Happy days are here
again.
Been watching a crapload of TV
lately, not that we can help it. That damn DVR (Digital Video Recorder) chains
us to the TV like never before. Just watched
Dexter
today. That has one of the dudes from
Six Feet
Under on it. He plays a forensic detective
who’s an expert in blood splatter interpretation but is also a serial
killer in his off time. The thing is, he only kills criminals. It’s a sick
show but hey, it’s entertaining. Then of course
Battlestar
Galactica’s back and better than ever.
If you’re not watching this show, forget it. You should’ve been
watching it by now and you suck for not catching on.
My back has been this big drama
lately. It got hurt by the little one over a month ago and it’s been this
ongoing saga ever since. Right now it only hurts when I’m sitting down for
a little while then get up and walk around. Consequently I’m typing this
while standing up. It sucks big time and I’m thinking of investigating
another type of therapy besides the chiropractor. I mean, the long-term plan for
this crap can’t just be keep going to the chiropractor. Maybe a physical
therapist…
Posted at 03:13 PM