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Doomlazer calender wants your booty.

Friday, March 31, 2006

I know I'm alive, but why?

In a textbook example of cascade failure, Obivion fried my graphics card and apparently took my motherboard with me. Terrible tragedy. Hopefully I can get a new one and get my computer back at some point. On a plus side, I am really coming into my own with screen printing. If blogger isnt being a bitch I'll post 'em. EDIT it isn't being a bitch! yay!

Justin's Order














Brandon's Order















Amanda's Order















Brittney(co-workers) Order















Up For Grabs(For Sale)















My personal favorite, my custom mixed midnight blue on black. The awesome thing is it looks different in different light levels. The above image is taken without flash.

Thursday, March 30, 2006

You give me Vive. In the morning. Vive all through the night.


Blog, say hi to the ever recalcirant Catherine, the Frenchman's mother. The picture is her on her way to the school she teaches at. She didn't hold class that day.

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Fun with grocery store security


The office where I work has a two-way mirror. I can watch people but they see only the mirror. Every grocery store has the conspicuous two-way mirror, just look for it and you will see it. Anyway, many times during the day I see people using the mirror as one would use any other mirror, primping etc. My idea was to go to one of these mirrors, with a pocket full of toothpicks, floss, breath spray, a comb, lip gloss, a q-tip, and then perform EVERY hygiene ritual imaginable in front of the mirror. The joke? I know that they would see me do it, as I see people do it when I work. My ridiculous exaggeration should catch them completely off guard though.

One more shirt design occured to me....

I have been engaging in a discussion with several people at work, and Andy, about how I am perceived by people at work. They seem to see me as some kind of satanist......I have done some things to possibly make them think this:
  • I told off a pastor recently. In my defense, 1. He was a jerk, and 2. I didn't know he was a pastor until afterward.
  • I wore my hair in red horns.
Some things I do shouldn't make people think I am, but do anyway:
  • I wear skulls all the time
  • I listen to metal
  • I openly question others' beliefs on religion(why this would make people think I am is beyond me), I enjoy the challenge of such discussion
Anyway, I consider people who jump to conclusions like this to be ignorant, so I created the following shirt design to set them straight. Seriously, just because I do not agree with you does not mean I am out to destroy you and eat your children.....

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

GMN

Ghazal = Swedish



This is Michael. He's into artsy stuff and is currently working on a design for a T-shirt for the floor. That is all.

Everything in its Place...It's a State of Mind

Everything is in its place in France today. Workers joined students (think 1968!!) in the largest demonstration in that country to date. And the government is complacent with it. GOOD! If the French government views demonstrations as commonplace then the people will have to step it up. If demonstrations cannot make change, then the people will have no recourse but revolt. If demonstrations can no longer work in this country, then I see two paths the people can take. Revolt or General Strike.

Que Sera Sera...

We value your input here at industrial screen printing labs inc.

I will probably do all 3 of the following designs in the future. Your vote Determines which one I do next.
In an effort to expand my technique, these will be two-toned prints. The "no" sign in the case of the kid, the burning parts in the case of the man(cig and torch), and the dog's body will all have a second color. Red in the case of the first two, undecided in the case of the last one. Oh, and in case you are wondering the dog is saying "wan wan", the japanese onomatopeia for a dog sound.

Monday, March 27, 2006

Aftermath

Dilusion. I hear the whispers as they speak in forked tongue.
Innapropriate utterings... things unsung.
Strangely colored liquids in twisted surringes
My blood tinges. I cringe.
Fill me with lies; let them flow within my veins
Their echos reverberate leaving only pains.
Solemn prescence. The cold darkness glaring.
Condemming visions infused from vengeful staring.
They hurt.
Envision life from beyond your shell. For once.
Prodigious minds to melt upon the sconce.
Shadows return with talons to eviscerate.
Judgement from th'self-righteous. Failure to commiserate.
I am broken upon the rocks.
As they all had a stone to throw.Chalk;
My only remembrance.
Exit stage left, an echo:
My only semblance.
-Nesbitt '06
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A rubix cube of meaning. I wish I didn't have to write poetry when I get how I am/was a few days ago. I guess I can say thankyou Doomlazer for showing me how well I write... regardless of the spurs to make me run.

Sunday, March 26, 2006

Beating the Dead Horse

When I reread Andy's cop post it occured to me more and more how absolutely ludicrous it would be for anyone to take that as "anti-cop." The post begins "I hate cops. A lot." And maybe if you didn't read past the first sentence, or the post ended there, then it would be an anti-cop post. However, after that is the sentence "But at what point do people decide to dehumanize them." Already Andy is admitting they are human. He goes on to sympathize with their plight with some rhetorical questions: "Can you imagine killing someone? And then being expected to explain yourself?" After this he justifies police shootings with "....when you are stopped by an officer do you madly start groping under the seat? Do you reach for his pistol? Do you flash an object of any sort? NO, fuck no.....A simple sense of self-preservation prevails above almost everyone's common sense." He then makes a realistic assessment, and challenges the reader with another difficult question: "cops have assholes among their ranks just as often as any other profession. A simple plea of "would you handle it any differently?" is all I put forth." Finally he ends the article with "While I hate cops, I understand that they just like everyone else just want to go home after their shift just like anyone else."

If this what you call being anti-something, then I wish Andy was anti-Ryan. Then he could write a brilliantly eloquent article defending me and justifying my actions, knowing that in my shoes he would not be any different.

Rub Some Ugly

Although I have an arm littered with crude drawings by Kurt Vonnegut, I have to say Johnathon Swift shaped my World View (Jerome McDonnell plug) more than K.V. and Henry Miller combined. But then writing this gets me wondering, who would I be if I read more non-English authors? English is a language that allows for such individuality that no other European language compares to. This is not me saying this, but Noam Chompsky, who, by the way, is a Wobbly! I'm just paraphrasing because, although I steal peoples' lives, I don't plagierize. This goes back to the intrusive and pervasive paradigmns we live our lives within. As much as I love air conditioning, I'd rather have a sociologist than an engineer or a brain sergeon. Social scientist rub some ugly on what we think is natural. I contend that everyone should start rubbing some ugly.

Saturday, March 25, 2006

The Progress of Truth




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It's a vote kinda thing......YAY!!

Well I'm not sure whether I should keep my head shaved or grow my hair out again. So I'm letting you guys to decide for me. Majority wins and you only get one vote....anonymous doesn't count ^__~

Friday, March 24, 2006

The people you don't like don't read our blog. (or maybe they do.)

Starting today I am instituting a "fuck you" policy. Leave negative shit somewhere else when you come to the blog. We all have different outlooks on life, that doesn't matter when it comes to having a photo contest or a dinner party. We are all aware of each other's opinions and I don't think any of us need a reminder.

Comments will be locked and posts possibly deleted. This is just how it is, participation is voluntary but basic etiquette and respectful behavior are not.
It's not asking much to request some civil behavior and consideration for opinions other than your own.

Guess Who's Coming to Dinner


Because you can't eat silk screened Alton Brown, Andy!, the Gentelman, and I are having a casual but prompt Good Eats Oke this Saturday at 10pm. I suggest that we gather in a manner where nothing serious is discussed. This should only be an evening of entertainment. Let's keep this suitably irreverent because sap does not go well with what we're having. Geuss what we're having...

Thursday, March 23, 2006

GMN

Craig = Northern Irish




This is Ghazal. That is all

As far as I know, a turn signal is a pre-emptive device.

Today while driving home, my fuel light came on and informed me that I should really pay more attention to the amount of fuel in my car. While driving to the station on Wadsworth and Green Bay I was almost involved in a small fender bender with an older man. He was planning on entering the left turn lane despite my previous occupation of said lane. The fender bender was avoided, I continued to the station but with an angry old man in tow. He pulled into the station, went around me, and started pulling away from and backing toward the front of my car repeatedly. I thought he was just having trouble lining up with the pump. I was already out of my car and getting things done so I was watching in vague fascination when it dawned on me. He was trying to threaten to hit my car. After a minute or two of this(probably two minutes, I had finished the payment part and was already a few gallons into fueling) he stopped, turned off the car and got out. This old man was ready to fight. He was very angry about the situation. He came toward me slowly with his shoulders squared and a tight "I'll fuck you up" look on his face. All I could manage was a stare. The almost-an-accident-but-not-quite wasn't really that serious. If our cars had made contact it would have just meant a wash and some touch up paint at most. He stared for a moment, and finally spoke with a dry and angry voice.

"What're you in a hurry for?" (I honestly forgot what he said, this quote is approximate.)

I stared back calmly and replied. "I didn't realize you were going to turn."

I was already thinking to myself what I would have to tell the police when they came.
I was thinking of my co-workers ribbing me endlessly about missing work because of jail.. again.
I was amazed at how surreal my afternoon had become.

I continued fueling and went to the trunk to get my additive, when I closed the trunk he was pulling away. I think he may have thought I was getting a tire iron or a bat or something.

The best part is that it was HIS FAULT. I didn't realize he was going to turn because he was far ahead of the point where the turn lane began and he didn't have a signal on. He had made no outward sign of a turn until he turned toward my car. How can I possibly tell this guy that he doesn't know how to drive without having to fight afterward? If there is anything more embarrassing than being verbally confronted by an old man, it's getting in a fight with an old man. Luckily no fight broke out, no police were called and I walked away with an interesting story of almost impressive road rage. I hope you all take a lesson away from this. Old people are fucking crazy.

His name is Robert Paulsen

Recently I've been wanting to watch Mighty Max which is a cartoon I pretty much grew up with. So wishing that it was out on DVD I searched for it but nothing came up. It was then that I came across the IMDB page for it and noticed that the voice actor for Max is Rob Paulsen. This guy has done a lot of jobs some of which I had no idea he was the voice of. Other then Mighty Max he was also Raphael from the Ninja Turtles, Air Raid/Chase/Fastlane/Slingshot/Haywire from Transformers, Gladstone Gander from Ducktales, Hadji from Jonny Quest, Yakko Warner/Pinky/Dr. Otto Scratchensniff from Animaniacs, Spike from The Land Before Time, Arthur from the Tick, the art teacher from that one Boondocks episode, as well as many others. This is probably of no interest to anybody but I thought that this was really cool. Norman and Virgil lead a good voice acting life as well.

IMDB linkxorz: http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0140749/

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Andyshirt vote time

It is time to decide on the colors for the Andy shirt.
We have the following inks ready and at hand:
Black, White, Andy's Special Rust Color, and Yellow. Additional colors will be limited to two for practical reasons(mixing/purchasing inks etc). Here is where you decide!
  1. Grey
  2. Blue
  3. Red
For the actual shirt color choice will necessarily be more limited:
  1. White
  2. Black
  3. Blue
  4. Grey
Here is a color wheel to help you decide what color ink on what color shirt. Comment with your choice! Also quantity and size!

For shirt color, you may be allowed to supply your own. Of course then you miss out on the first printing. Also, if you choose to donate to offset supply cost, part of it should be to Andy since the inks, screen filler, and chemicals are his. I will ask for little more than what the base shirts cost me.

Oh Death Hammer, by Vera Hall

I did an experiment and used my Limewire to search to see which genre comes up with more hits, Gospel or Comedy. Gospel had more returns than a Chinese K-Mart. I guess religious folks are more about spreading the word than somebody who would find the contrived (possibly produced) Silverman funny or insightful.

Why is it that artist, and those who identify as artistic, feel a greater ownership of their work than say, a craftsperson? I have some (borrowed) theories about alienation from one's work, but how different is it, really, to download say MS Windows compared to Missy Eliot? Both are products produced by many people.

I say this because I just watched (via Limewire) Good Night, and Good Luck and looked at some Picasso via Google Images. The argument should not be about downloading, but about why people download and why artists are against it. The entire system needs fixing. I recommend something along the lines of Pacifica.

Oh Death Hammer, by Vera Hall. I heard it while listening to a now deceased and missed Al Lewis. And then I searched like hell for it. Both Lewis and Hall are dead. By downloading her music, I beat the blacklist. Both were blacklisted.

Let's not separate an artist from his or her work. But let's also not forget than more than an artist makes art. Whistler had more rodies than Mick Jagger.

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

After public radio: The next T-shirt craze

Enough said


*EDIT* Though I know how time-consuming and ultimately unrewarding it would be, I wholeheartedly believe this shirt should have an image on the back

Sunday, March 19, 2006

A few weeks early

I call this drink the "Easter Sunday." The first picture is a preliminary form. It started with just some whiskey and lemonade, and a peep.I realized later that a yellow peep would look better.

In the end, the final formula I have decided is: Grape Kool-Aid, Vodka, Peeps Chick. The yellow and purple will compliment each other, and purple is more appropriate for the "Easter Sunday" since purple is the color of our risen Lord.
*EDIT* Once Easter is over, the name of this drink changes to the Rubber Ducky

Andy Warhol is rolling in his grave.


I'm going to do one final pressing tomorrow night of this design. After that I'm going to clean the screen and move on. If you are a radio nerd this is your last chance to get one.

Work is getting in the way of my hobbies big time. I should quit.

P.S. I hate to ask for money but I have to. Making shirts does cost money and my boss has been out of town so long I am running out on paychecks. I am fine finacially don't worry about that. But I am suggesting a donation for a shirt. Your donation only pays for material(ink, shirts, screen filler, &c, &c). Also specify the size of the shirt you want. I refuse to size you up. Also I have no problem teaching you how to do your own. This is not a business. I just want to cover my and Jay's back on production costs.(startup for us was expensive, it won't be for anyone else)

who's the boss...

so i am thinking about the possibilities of becoming a store manager for a very specific store (not caribou, fuck caribou) and so then i went to the website and read the requirements and you only need a highschool diploma but you also need 6 months managing experiece... i am assuming most positions require this but if that is the case then where the fuck does one get the initial experience required... i know how matchgame feels about managers so i will expect some undermining comment. (awww...) but if any of you have an answer for me then please enlighten me...

Saturday, March 18, 2006

We are very smart people.






Silk screen.

I can't find my wankerchief.


The power supply broke yet again. I didn't do anything but plug it in. So I'm running on straight battery power now for about 30 more minutes. The plus side is I might be able to put back all those spare screws I ended up with and I might actually get some shit done around here without the distracting internet occupying all my time. I am getting damned good(and terrifyingly brave) at taking apart this delicate laptop.

Also Jay and I are going to be silk screening some t-shirts here today. Stop by if this suits your fancy.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Andy = Winner



My mobile phone charger.

Oi!




This is no camera trick. His head is actually this big.


It was a bad day for Anzarokku no kami
*EDIT* I'm sorry Andy. We both came up with the idea to do this at the same time

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

GMN3!!!

Beck = Australian








This is Craig. His favorite saying is "yes horse!"


I held my tongue, as she told me, "Son, fear is the heart of love.." so I never went back



Andy has started what may be a trend of posting interesting religious pamphlets on the blog. I originally liked this one for the obviously phallic style of the front. But what was inside made me think. I highlighted the passages that stood out for me. The first highlighted passage makes reference to the concept of secularism in government. What offends my sensibility is the implication that not having the ten commandments in school means American children will have no sense of morality. I could do a whole post on why that is wrong, but instead I will limit it to one argument. If lack of these commandments in schools is causing these murders, then shouldn't countries like South Korea, Japan, Hong Kong, Saudi Arabia have a higher murder rate than America, since christianity is not even the major religion there? But they don't. Our closest pagan competitor would seem to be India(source). The second highlighted region is just an interesting sort of contradiction. "God, however, doesn't want any to perish." This contrasts with an earlier medieval(and Catholic, which for the sake of this argument is irrelevant but someone always brings it up) source. Compare the above quote to "for it is heretical to assert that God does not permit man, of his own free-will, to sin when he wishes" and this "Therefore it is not God's purpose to prevent all evil, lest the universe should lack the cause of much good" -Malleus Maleficarum. Medieval people did not have science quite down, but they seem to have understood the problem of evil a little better than the well-meaning folks who circulated this. I'm sorry well-meaning folks. I know what you are trying to tell me, and the message is overall an optimistic and good one. But nitpicking your semantics makes me feel like a big man......

Sunday, March 12, 2006

It is my goal, to spread this menace to every corner of the universe.



I use a few photo sites, and occasionally one of you takes a photo that I can't help sharing with a larger audience. This is the first time someone has actually photoshopped one of them, and I thought you all might enjoy it.



Also, photoke submission. Close up photo style.

The pictures are now on the internet and you can't get them out.

Getting things out of the internet is like trying to take pee out of a swimming pool.

In the duck episode of good eats Alton Brown uses a length of chain to hold down his duck while he thaws it. We didn't have a chain, instead I used a colander full of metal things.















The saddest boy in the world.

Solution to last week's puzzle.

Why I was yelling "Red Stripe, it's beer!"

If you have photos, put those motherfuckers here.

(ed. Hangley Joe: that's all I got~)



If there was a bell curve to life my father would be Quasimodo

Fuck the IQ test and fuck anyone who looks more at the messenger than the message. My father used to lead a donkey into a river with barrels on its back so he could bring fresh water back to the family. Ain't no bell curve gonna represent that. Can't measure on any curve a man who skinned cats to catch lobsters. The bell curve is cracked.

This is not the photoke theme(but many of you failed to do it either way)

Friday, March 10, 2006

I'm not zombie joseph beuys.

Jay's submission

and mine.

Some of us read cat and girl already. The most interactive webcomic to date was posted today. If you want a damned comic today, you'll have to make it yourself!

sic semper tyrannus,
Andy

The Best School House is when Chrusel has Your Ear

"Today's poverty is like the 1930's Jews."
-C.R.

I've heard politicains compared to Hitler many times. But to hear a comparison of scapegoats (fear) is an approach that can get people talking rather than shouting. So here goes:

Today's Mexican immigrants is the 1800's tainted labor.

On a similar note, Katzenjammer Kids Comics. Those kids hated the paradigm of their day. Today's MTV has too much respect for authority.

Thursday, March 09, 2006

New System




I'll call it the pwnbox.
It's compiling some stuff right now, but soon the customization and optimization will begin. I'm hoping for 2.7ghz on both cores. Hooray for Dual DVI.

Set fire to my home before I turned and walked back in

The true source of Andy's religious experience(the highlighted text)


"Because the authority of the Holy Scriptures says that devils have power over the bodies and over the minds of men, when God allows them to exercise this power, as is plain from very many passages in the Holy Scriptures. Therefore those err who say that there is no such thing as witchcraft, but that it is purely imaginary, even although they do not believe that devils exist except in the imagination of the ignorant and vulgar, and the natural accidents which happen to a man he wrongly attributes to some supposed devil. For the imagination of some men is so vivid that they think they see actual figures and appearances which are but the reflection of their thoughts, and then these are believed to be the apparitions of evil spirits or even the spectres of witches. But this is contrary to the true faith, which teaches us that certain angels fell from heaven and are now devils, and we are bound to acknowledge that by their very nature they can do many wonderful things which we cannot do. And those who try to induce others to perform such evil wonders are called witches. And because infidelity in a person who has been baptized is technically called heresy, therefore such persons are plainly heretics."

"Any person, whatsoever his rank or position, upon such an accusation may be put to the torture, and he who is found guilty, even if he confesses his crime, let him be racked, let him suffer all other tortures prescribed by law in order that he may be punished in proportion to his offences"
-from the Malleus Maleficarum

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

God is interested in me...?

Almighty god. Creator of the universe. Spiritual confidante. Many things in regard to the Christian faith seem unbelievable. But as the saying goes, fact is often stranger than fiction. You might think Christianity is absurd, puritanical, outdated, brainwashed, judgmental, backward, intolerant, stuffy and weird. Start investigating because this ridiculous idea about the existence of god you may find hard to believe, well, gulp...what if it's true?

GMN2!!

Erik = Dutch






This is Beck (short for Rebecca). She's studying anthropology (ethnographic filmographer).

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

What awaits when I awake

I know at least that the matchmeister will enjoy this link, seeing as he was the one who bought me Quills for my birthday.

Dear God,



Martha Barnett tells me to "pass this on" and damnit, when grammar-superwomen tell me what to do I listen. Actually, if the radio tells me to do it I probably will.

START THE QUOTATION!

English teachers and journalists have been passing around a list of self-contradictory rules of usage for more than a century, and we've been collecting and creating them for almost half of one. Now we can offer you one of the largest accumulations gathered into a single space. We call them “Fifty Rules for Writing Good.” Whatever you think of these slightly cracked nuggets of rhetorical wisdom, just remember that all generalizations are bad.

1. Each pronoun should agree with their antecedent.
2. Between you and I, pronoun case is important.
3. A writer must be sure to avoid using sexist pronouns in his writing.
4. Verbs has to agree with their subjects.
5. Don't be a person whom people realize confuses who and whom.
6. Never use no double negatives.
7. Never use a preposition to end a sentence with. That is something up with which your readers will not put.
8. When writing, participles must not be dangled.
9. Be careful to never, under any circumstances, split infinitives.
10. Hopefully, you won't float your adverbs.
11. A writer must not shift your point of view.
12. Lay down and die before using a transitive verb without an object.
13. Join clauses good, like a conjunction should.
14. The passive voice should be avoided.
15. About sentence fragments.
16. Don't verb nouns.
17. In letters themes reports and ad copy use commas to separate items in a series.
18. Don't use commas, that aren't necessary.
19. “Don't overuse ‘quotation marks.’”
20. Parenthetical remarks (however relevant) are (if the truth be told) superfluous.
21. Contractions won't, don't, and can't help your writing voice.
22. Don't write run-on sentences they are hard to read.
23. Don't forget to use end punctuation
24. Its important to use apostrophe's in the right places.
25. Don't abbrev.
26. Don't overuse exclamation marks! ! !
27. Resist Unnecessary Capitalization.
28. Avoid mispellings.
29. Check to see if you any words out.
30. One-word sentences? Never.
31. Avoid annoying, affected, and awkward alliteration, always.
32. Never, ever use repetitive redundancies.
33. The bottom line is to bag trendy locutions that sound flaky.
34. By observing the distinctions between adjectives and adverbs, you will treat your readers real good.
35. Parallel structure will help you in writing more effective sentences and to express yourself more gracefully.
36. In my own personal opinion at this point of time, I think that authors, when they are writing, should not get into the habit of making use of too many unnecessary words that they don't really need.
37. Foreign words and phrases are the reader's bete noire and are not apropos.
38. Who needs rhetorical questions?
39. Always go in search for the correct idiom.
40. Do not cast statements in the negative form.
41. And don't start sentences with conjunctions.
42. Avoid mixed metaphors. They will kindle a flood of confusion in your readers.
43. Eliminate quotations. As Ralph Waldo Emerson said, “I hate quotations. Tell me what you know.”
44. Analogies in writing are like feathers on a snake.
45. Go around the barn at high noon to avoid colloquialisms.
46. Be more or less specific.
47. If I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times, exaggeration is a billion times worse than understatement, which is always best.
48. Never use a big word when you can utilize a diminutive word.
49. Profanity sucks.
50. Last but not least, even if you have to bend over backward, avoid clichés like the plague.

END TRANSMISSION!

< /Salute >

In the future all puns are illegal



If anyone asks why I made this necklace from a coin I found at work, I will say "Because no quarter will be given."

Monday, March 06, 2006

This is very dissapointing for the amount of time I spent on it.


It was originally a photo. (Edit: Sorry to everyone who was trying. It is fixed so now there actually is a solution.)

11 years, 1 question still without an answer


I don't feel like I know you anymore. Maybe if I knew you, and why you chose to leave this world, I wouldn't be so eager to do the same.

Sunday, March 05, 2006

....

tsotsi won. i havent seen it but some of you seemed to care...

He's more Monster than Man

Oops I crapped my pants.


redruM

the cigarette parade.

It will happen, you son of a bitch!
I couldn't explain the night better than this picture.
At the -okes, emotions control you.
I could only be cooler if I were smoking 2 cigarettes.
Jason volunteers as uke.


Every good oke that I can remember deserves a recap. This one has no pictures! By the time Jay said we had no pictures we were both a little drunk and arm deep in fish and flour. Paul Newman is going to have my legs broken for disappointing his good friend Alton Brown. Hang-man has some of the night and is welcome to hijack this post and put that shit above my text. Then strike out this top paragraph. No, leave it. Strike it if you want. Actually just leave it. It will leave a good reminder to always start each goodeatsoke mise en place. (ed. consider it jacked, bitch face!)

Yesterday we did pan fried(not saute'd, a very different method) fish. Industrious! This is was maybe the least complicated with the highest chance of failure to date. On the show Alton Brown spends about 6 minutes dedicated to this dish. I thought we did well and the fish was delicious, but when good eats is heavily garnished with alcohol(the way I always do it) I probably couldn't tell the difference between the fish and shards of glass mixed with dirt served in a work boot from a cow farmer(a dish best served chilled).

We tried to keep with tradition by watching a film while devouring our questionable fish. Tsotsi is a fine movie although it had absolutely no tie in with our cooking. It's up for an Oscar! I followed the Grammys to see who won best spoken word album and now follow the Oscars to see who wins best foreign language film. Gasp!

After that some more people showed up, fights were started, prints were taken, all my cigarettes were smoked, time is lost, bail is made, court dates are ignored, cycle and repeat.

Now I'll spend Sunday drinking beer, orange soda icecream floats and coffee in part to rehydrate myself and in part because beer, orange soda icecream floats and coffee are delicious.

EDIT: Whoever left behind the Commando Bear brand energy drink can thank you for making me laugh hysterically when I woke up today. That has got to be the best can I have ever seen in my life empty or full. (ed. That was me. And yes, the can was the only reason I bought it. God bless Commando Bear. May his mighty claws maim those with different relgious beliefs than my own.)

I went to photoke and all I got was this lousy picture

And to all a good night

Saturday, March 04, 2006

I have a hard time handling one of most things.





But I could always use two of these.

Atonement.

I have come to terms with Garrison Keillor. I called for the boycott when he gave terrible and spiteful book reviews: which some of you broke this picket and others continued to boycott just because you never heard A Prairie Home Companion and were not inclined to start.

I'll end the boycott now after a review of my research. He gave mean book reviews to accomplished and famous writers. Many of which may or may not deserve to be taken down a notch. He is very pleasant to first timers, recent additions, his own fans and people as a whole.

No need to burn down Lake Wobegon. I would like to go to Minnesota. Maybe I'll go later this week.

Belated -oke


Smash Brothers be damned...

For cp's oke, just a little late.


Friday, March 03, 2006

Double my pleasure


Orignally when the top of the blog said "things you wish you had 2 of" I instinctively thought of my crotch. But then I thought of something that would be even more awesome in a pair.

Ted Kooser is a skanky-bitch-ho.

How do you become the Poet Laureate? I would like that job. I know it is by appointment, but from whom? Just because I have never written any poetry doesn't mean I shouldn't be considered. In my bid for the office I have started a mud-slinging campaign against the current Poet Laureate.

Will the madness never end?

Guess My Nationality!!!

A new game, yay! Rules are simple. Every week I'm going to submit a picture and ya'll will have to guess what that persons nationality is.

This is Erik. He's my roommate.
Hint: He's not Portuguese

sweet teeth

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Actually I wish I had one of these.


Water in the bottle for effect and to mimic the original the theme is based on. You can't taste the blog so you would never know if I didn't tell you. Good thing too because itchy remorse tastes bitter.

NPR Eye candy is not the 4th Photoke



But I do wish I had two of him

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Happy Ash Wednesday! You Catholic fucks!


Warren Olney host of To The Point(KCRW/PRI).

If your midday lacks a debate show with a host that isn't afraid to tell his guests "Just Quickly" "We are running out of time" "We are out of time" "How do you respond?" "We are literally out of time" "I have to interrupt" "I'm sorry to interrupt" and "We'll continue after a short break" than 2thapoint is for you.

I think this show sometimes uses it's guests to push an agenda. For instance one guy will be the super-honorable-grand-president, premier, and master of all things beer(just an example, the show is mostly current events and I was looking at an empty beer can) and his opponent will be a 12 year old girl from Somalia. Clearly one side would get greater representation and more sensable arguments. This is not always the case and occurs in varying degrees. I like the show just to listen to WarOln bully his guests(both sides get equal bullying).

EDIT:
An entire post with no links!? I'll not have it. You get one really old band that you have already heard of but get to hear a song I can't get out of my head! How awesome! Her Space Holiday's official website. To hear the song you have to click on the bottom-right most light blue button.

Glasgow Mega-Snake by Mogwai is pretty good too. My god, I hate myself more than anything else ever in existence right now. Not even Hitler would say that he liked Her Space Holiday and Mogwai in the same soliloquy.