October 08, 2003

"L" is for "Landslide"

The Letter of the Day is was "L".

"L" is for Landslide. They just had one in California.

(Link ripped from WizBang)

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Continuing the camp fire theme...

The Bonfire of the Vanities is up over at WizBang. This week has an extra special feature - our own recall vote! Be sure to do your civic duty and help to get rid of the worst post of the blogosphere.

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October 07, 2003

V is for Vulgarity

The Letter of the Day is was "V", as in Vulgarity. When aging rockers cuss on the air they violate the FCC's vulgarity rules.

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October 03, 2003

Jim comes 1/2 inch from buying a new laptop

I just almost referse snarfed a mouthful of coffee all over the laptop. It's all Don's fault.

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October 01, 2003

Carnival Of The Vanities #54

Is under way over at Dodgeblogium. A great place to check out some of the self-determined best of the blogosphere.

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September 30, 2003

I'm burnin' for you

Get on over to Wizbang for the Bonfire Of The Vanities - Lucky Week 13 Salebration!

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September 29, 2003

The G Roundup

Got a bunch of nifty stuff from G this morning.

The Dyson Telescope Game. Very cool puzzle game.

Homemade Mortar. I must have one of these. If for no other reason than it would let me briefly take my bowling ball out of retirement.

The Ergonomic Keyboard for Pirates. Damn. Wish I'd seen this before Talk Like a Pirate Day. Arrrr!

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September 25, 2003

Truth in advertising, Part 2

You remember the Banner Adds We'd Like to See? Well G just passed me some billboards we'd like to see. They're over at Dribbleglass. There are way too many to give you a fair sampling but here are a couple of my favorites:

No Ilyka, I do not have a fixation on poop.

Sorry, Lovely Wife. You weren't supposed to find out this way.

...and serving alcohol to 18 year olds. Thank God.

This one's for the Instapundit!

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New Weblog Showcase Votes

My votes for this week's Showcase are Animal Cruelty..Update at Tom's Nap Room and Good Advice at Random Fate. Don't forget to vote and support new bloggers!

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September 22, 2003

"K" is for...nuts

The letter of the day is "K"? Come on, Kate. "K"? That's way too hard. No letters that are worth more than 3 points in Scrabble!

Okay, besides the obvious one: Kate, Venomous, Queen of Memes.

How about Ku Klux Klan? Kan't believe this krap still goes on.

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Congrats to Ilyka!

If I had to lose at least it was to a woman who appreciates my poop posts. Ilyka has won the New Weblog Showcase that ended yesterday. Next step, Instalanche!

A new contest has opened and there are already a few entries. Go look. Vote by linking to an entry on your own blog. I'm reading 'em but will wait to vote until Thursday or Friday.

It's wierd. I think this is the first week since I've been blogging that I'm not in the contest. The end of an era.

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"O" is for Orgasm

The Letter of the Day is was "O".

"O" is for Orgasm. H had 5 over the weekend. How much do tickets to Sweden cost?

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September 19, 2003

What the hey?

What is going on here? 4 votes. 4 votes?

8,000+ visits this week and only 4 people voted for my entry in the New Weblog Showcase? Come on people! I know it has become a sort of tradition for me to enter the Showcase but the last two entries were allowed only because of technicalities. Unless NZ Bear lets everybody back in again because of Isabel interference or something like that this is my very last shot at the coveted trophy.

Don't make me beg. You wouldn't like me when I beg.

Okay, I'm begging. Please, oh please! Please put a link to my entry on your site.

Still no? Well you should just think about something. I know things, you know. Things that could make things rather unpleasant for you. A wise person would probably put a link to my entry on their weblog.

I didn't mean it! It's the pressure. It's just getting to me.

So what will it take then? Money? How much? Does $5 a link sound fair? Okay, it's a deal. Go forth and link me.

Ah, who am I kidding. You know I'm a cheap bastard and would never pay up. How about this, then. You link my entry and I will personally drink a beer in your honor at the barbeque tomorrow. That's fair, isn't it? You get a real world effect for just making a post on your blog. That's a something for nothing deal there, that is. I'll throw in a bonus, too. If I get lots of links that means I'll be lots of drunk. If I win the contest I'll get G to guestblog any stupid stuff that I do.

And go ahead and vote for any of the other contestants at the Showcase. Just don't vote for anybody with more votes than me.

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Avast me hearties and me beauties!

T'day be Talk Like a Pirate day. I'll be hearin' none o' that lubber speak from ye now. Speak right 'n proper or ye'll be walkin' the plank wi' the rest o' the bilge rats. Do me proud and ye'll be suppin' wi' Captain Smilin' Jim hisself.

In honor o' the day I be presentin' to ye some fine harassment ye can use on the wenches ye see this fine day.

  • Ye're a pirate's dream, me beauty. Ye come wi' your own sunken chest!

  • Lemme clear the main sail and show ye me mast.

  • Let's play nor'easter. I've got th' main mast, ye can blow on it 'til it falls.

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September 18, 2003

Never underestimate the power of poop

"Upper Decker": (American slang); 1. in the game of baseball, a home run hit into the upper deck of a stadium; any baseball hit into a spectator deck that is elevated above field level. 2. any spectator at a stadium event sitting in the upper deck 3. the practice of defecating in the tank of a toilet rather than the proper receptacle bowl, causing a prolonged offending odor from the unseen excreta.

Confession of an Upper Decker

The day of reckoning arrived without my having decided on whether or not to follow through with it. After consuming a fine breakfast, I drove to the car rental office to return my car before my return flight home. As I came closer to where I was to leave my car, I felt a sense of adventure mount simultaneously with my offending product fermenting and solidifying in my bowels. I felt that fate was giving me a signal, that I was destined to take this important step, to prove I had the nerve and the physical capacity to take this nonviolent direct action. I mentally prepared to start a new nationwide movement (pun intended).

One question: When performing an upper decker you can't flush. What do you do with the toilet paper?

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Celebrity Viruses

>From Tex Texin (Progress Email Group), supplied by G:

One of the things I find surprising, is that in all of the virus mail I have gotten, (at the rate of 10-20 or more per hour now), none of the senders appeared to be a celebrity. Now, I know that is an odd thing to look for, but there ya go.

You would think, since there is no more than 6 degrees of separation between each of us and Kevin Bacon that a virus trolling thru one after another address book, would eventually find kevin bacon, or pam anderson and send me a virus mail using their address as sender.

Now if I actually got one, I don't know yet what I would do with it, but if it was Pam's (or Jolene's!) I might be inclined to write and suggest I can help her with her virus problems and offer to go visit. Kevin's I would probably chuck. ;-)

But I wonder what it means that we don't have any celebrity virus mail. Are there more than 6 degrees of separation? Do they have better virus protection in Hollywood than the rest of us? Maybe they don't use e-mail at all? Maybe they use pseudonyms or their original names to hide their identity. Like Tony Curtis using Bernie Schwartz. So perhaps I have gotten virus mail from Madonna, but didn't realize that Louise Veronica Ciccone was her. It's possible that if I got one from Jacko@neverneverland.com, I wouldn't believe it really was from the gloved one.

Well pseudonyms are plausible as an excuse for the biggest celebrities, but I suspect there are large numbers of celebrities (sports, authors, etc.) that wouldn't use a pseudonym. I can't see Johnny Cochrane for example, hiding his identity. Probably a virus from him would rhyme:

We like our mails to have some charm,
but sometimes they contain a virus,
so if in fact this mail does harm,
let's sue the hacker, please hire us.

How come I don't see viruses coming ostensibly from politicians or well-known government officials or at least their offices? They send out enough mail...

Instead people get viruses from weird names like i18nguy, and bluedscrewedandtattooed31. Something is funny here, but I can not yet put my finger on it. Maybe there is a first class network,and we are all riding (or writing) coach...

Viruses would be more tolerable if they were coming from celebrities. I would love to get a mail from Gore Vidal, or Buzz Aldrin. Heck, if I got one, I might even forward it to friends to show them! ;-)

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September 17, 2003

I'm dying! Freaking dying!

Ilyka's got the dirt on America haters. I'm cracking up so bad I can't even think up a suitable comment. I'll have to fall back and punt with Rachel's ball:

Funniest. Post. Ever.

We can be like every Brit I've ever met in this country and just say, to hell with it, this is how I am. Brits don't blend in for anybody. You meet one, you ask what part of the UK they're from, and they stiffen up like you just jammed a poker up their asses. Excuse me--another poker, in addition to the one they've already stashed up there themselves. Too personal a question. Well, fuck you, buddy, you're in my country now, and believe me, "What part of the country are you from" does not even begin to rate on our Personal Question-o-Meter over here. "How did your teeth get all fucked up like that," now that some of us might consider a fairly personal question. It depends how much we've had to drink, how fascinatingly awful your teeth are, and whether we're seated upwind or down from your malodorous breath.

Read the whole thing.

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Carnival of the Vanities Comes Home

This week's Carnival is back where it all started at Silflay Hraka. Bigwig posted excerpts with the links which makes sampling oh so much easier.

As a side note, Snooze Button Dreams will be the Carnival host on January 14th, just before my 6th blogmoniversary. If you'd like to host the Carnival just send an email to Bigwig.

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September 15, 2003

"B" is for Bystander

The Letter of the Day is "B".

"B" is for Bystander, like the people who watched as Anna Lindh was chased up an escalator and stabbed to death.

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3 Times is a Charm

The first time I did it there was a problem with the Ecosystem so NZ Bear let a bunch of us compete again. The second time I did it I had a brain fart and screwed up my own link. NZ Bear once again has let me into the contest. I must win this time! I'm running out of excuses for why I keep losing!

Seriously though, go look at the New Blog Showcase. Vote for my entry and as many others as you wish. It's easy - all you have to do is link to a contestant's post on your own blog.

My votes for this week are somewhere in here:
argghhh!!: McDonald's to Launch Adult Happy Meals
Forgotten Fronts: Kill the Imam.
Bawstin Sports Pundits: Red Sox Nation
Sequitur/Non: Clark's AntiWar Credentials
Twothings Sites and Places of Interest: Twothings Sites and Places of Interest
MIXBAGOFMUSINGS: Tuesday, September 09, 2003
Crazy Thinking: The WTO disaster and the security threat within
Ilyka Damen: A Happy Epiphany
The Enemy: "The Enemy" Brief Outline
Perspective on the BS of TV Pundits: Tinsel Town Deficits
darrenkaplan.net: Aftermath--The New World 9-12-01
Tom's Nap Room: Beatles take a bite out of iTunes
Terrible Swift Word: Pathetic
Gold and Silver Blog: Mahendra's Hurricane Isabel Prophecy

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