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09:38 pm moltz
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I don't think zombies or vampires are interesting.
http://johnmoltz.com/post/263100270 weselec:
Video games, movies, books, music - they’re all hyped up these days about technically lifeless husks who roam the world of the living, either creating havoc or attempting to peacefully infiltrate a world that doesn’t understand them, or having excellent sex with our women. I don’t get it. This stuff doesn’t fascinate me. Anyone can create terror from a known absolute fiction. Why aren’t we, as a society, focusing more on drawing due attention to the actual living dead, the corpses that walk among us who truly possess the power to make our lives miserable? Like Malcolm Gladwell, or Ann Curry?
Wake up, sheeple.
OK, fine, I’ll bite. (GET IT?!)
The reason vampires are so interesting is the choice they’re presented with. Give up your soul and tanning eternal for the ability to leap real far and do other cool shit too numerous to itemize. Oh, and let’s not forget, reap unholy vengeance on those who’ve wronged you. Which is nice.
And Vlad the Impaler? C’mon. Immortal love? Living hundreds of years trying to find the reincarnation of the woman you love? Pretty epic stuff.
I’ve only seen the first Twilight movie, but these are pretty fucking weak vampires. The blood line of the genre has run thin. (Ah, I did it again!) At least in Buffy Angel also had to give up really great sex to become a vampire with a soul and in True Blood Bill is walking a really thin line all the time.
Sparkling in sunlight? Jesus. Just make them elves or something. But, in fairness, it’s not for us. It’s for 13-year-old girls.
Zombies, on the other hand, are pretty stupid. I mean, OK, there’s the instant trauma of having to bash in the face of a loved one with a baseball bat, but that wears off after the 14th or 15th loved one. Then it just becomes fun.
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05:00 am xkcd_rss
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Experiment
http://xkcd.com/669/
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11:37 pm tfbretz
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This Will Be My Final NaNoWriMo Update For 2009 I made the wordcount. I won't lie, the final 6K or so was not anything approaching the style of the rest of the novel so far. It was character background stuff that grew out of the telling that I'll need when I revise this sucker. This was largely about seeing if I could stay focused on a creative project for an entire month without getting distracted by bright shiny objects.* I managed this, even if my plot is about as coherent as an owners manual for a '77 Datsun.**
I DO plan on revising it and continuing to write creatively. It's been forever since I tried such a thing in a non-gaming context and I surprised myself with both my discipline and the creative process.
* j_in_question, a victim of many of my RPG campaigns that started well and then fizzled is convinced this is the longest I've ever managed to obsess on a single project. Judging on wordcount alone, he's right.
**Seriously, a friend of mine had one of those things. The manual actually included the following sentence: "When encounter pedestrian tootle melodiously with horn or call out 'Hi Hi.'"
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08:08 pm stochasticjack
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In Which I Recap My Home Time, And Make An Announcement Of Some Import Well, I'm having my traditional Sunday-night-before-returning-to-work freakout, which only reinforces the thought that's been absolutely crushing me lately, which is that I'm doing the wrong thing in the wrong place at the wrong time. This doesn't just happen to me the night before I go back to work, mind you; I pretty much feel this way all the time.
Fortunately, I have some ideas, and I've been banging them against each other for the past six weeks, trying to get some sparks. More on that in a moment.
This home time was pretty nice, and the only way it could have been better was if Martial had been able to hang out a bit more. He's on a late shift schedule and I mostly work days, plus he was working extra time to help out, so we only had a couple of days to have any fun.
We still managed, though.
Monday I made it to the drop without any real problems, then went and dropped the trailer off and went to my sister's place to shut down. I got all the shutdown stuff done and had a shower, then went to downtown Renton with my sister while she had her hair done. We stopped on the way back and I got all the ingredients to make Spaghetti Carbonara, which turned out pretty awesome. I conked out in the truck and Martial came and got me after work.
Tuesday and Wednesday were pretty much equal parts not doing much and running little errands. I mailed Fuzzy his Christmas gift: a couple of eight-gig USB cards loaded up with Mystery Science Theater 3000 episodes. He should like that. I also hit Jiffy Lube and got the oil changed on the pickup, hit Best Buy for some DVDs and a new external HD for my laptop, and a few other things.
Thanksgiving Day I got up early and went over to Dpgnat's. EEB was there for a little bit, and I haven't seen him in a long time, so that was nice. I also called my folks and wished them Happy Anniversary. They have been married for sixty years now, wow. In the afternoon, we had some turkey and taters. It felt like I was getting home really late, but it was only about five-thirty by the time I got home, so Martial and I played Wii Golf and hung out until I conked out.
Friday Martial had to work, but he got up early enough for us to go out to lunch at a place I'd seen before nearby called Main Japanese Buffet, which is what it sounds like: all you can eat Japanese food. Awesome. Lunch for the two of us, all-you-can-eat lunch at that, ran us only twenty-five bucks for two people. Then we hit Best Buy for some more DVDs and H-Mart for some Asian beverages.
Saturday Martial was off work, but still didn't wake up until about noon. We drove into town to Uwajimaya and did a little shopping, then went for a walk around the ID. We both wanted Japanese food, so we were headed towards Kaname, but they don't open until 5 PM or so. About that time, I remembered a place around the corner that had had some "RAMEN" and "GYOZA" signs in Japanese out front, so we investigated that.
Turns out that the restaurant is called Fu-Lin, and it was ramen that reminded me so much of Kyoto I got a little weepy. It was traditional Japanese-style ramen, served with excellent gyoza, and at roughly the same price as the ramen shops back home. Wow wow wow. Next door was a bakery that had ham and egg buns just like the ones I used to get in the bakery in the food court at Kitaoji Station. We came back home, watched DVDs, played some more Wii Golf, and generally had a great time.
Today was not as great, owing to my droopy weepiness at having to go back to work tomorrow. Again, more on that in a moment. I still managed, however, to hit the sento for a nice soak and get stocked up on groceries. I got back in time for Martial to wake up and we went back to the Main Japanese Buffet again, where we had another excellent meal. This was dimmed slightly by the arrival of the bill. It turns out that the buffet on the weekend costs a bit more: forty bucks for two people. Still goo food, although I think we'll just be doing the lunch deal there from now on. Then we went to Paldo World and walked around, then hit the comic shop next door and wound up talking to the owner for so long that Martial was ten minutes late to work. Whoops.
Now I'm back here dealing with the last-minute things and trying not to completely freak out. I have to be in Redmond tomorrow morning at six-thirty to pick up a load going to several different stops. Fortunately, several of those are down in southern California and Arizona, so I'll get some sunlight, which might help me out.
Okay, now for the second part.
Regular readers who have not yet been bored completely rigid by my constant whining will recall that I had a chat with my mom a while back in which she gave me a really solid piece of advice, a quote from Yogi Berra: "IF you come to a fork in the road, you'd better take it."
Absolutely tonto readers with really nice long-term memory might remember a dream I documented several years ago, starring Great American Evel Knievel, in which we walked to the end of a ramp sticking out over an enormous canyon. Evel explained to me his philosophy of life in one sentence: "The secret is this: When you get to the end of the ramp, go even faster."
It's time I finally admitted it.
I'm an entertainer.
I'm funny and talented. I can sing, and I have good comedic timing. I can even dance a bit, although not with this current right knee. I'm smart.
I've been trying to avoid this for years, mostly out of a fear of failure, and largely due to a desire to not be the sort of person that craves the laughter and adulation of strangers. I really don't like people with that overweening desire to be needed and loved by thousands.
But I don't think that's the case. I think that this is simply a case of my wanting to do the things that make me happy. I enjoy singing and making people laugh.
Okay, the second bit is going to come as a surprise to absolutely no one. I'm just not gonna be as happy as I could be until I'm living in Kyoto again. But, I don't want to be a teacher any more. I haven't the patience for it.
So I've spent pretty much the last year thinking constantly about The Plan, refining The Plan, sketching out in my head the various signposts along the way. I haven't formally written every single thing down yet, but I have the form of the thing in my head.
These next few weeks will be spent sketching everything out and creating concrete goals from vague visualizations, but here are the four main goals. These are NOT in sequence, necessarily; that will come later.
1. Return to Kyoto and open a small bar to provide income, community, and stability. 2. Perform music and comedy in a variety of venues, including but not limited to creating a CD. 3. Develop a music and event production company in Kyoto with ancillary businesses, including recordings and merchandise. 4. Develop a design company in Kyoto.
These are obviously some huge goals and it's unwise to jump to the end right away, so here are the main focus goals for now:
1. Bring blood pressure under control by losing weight and controlling sodium intake. (I also need to look good to be a performer, so losing weight is important, plus this will help my knee.) 2. Save up enough income to travel to Kyoto in March for a vacation and fact-finding trip. 3. Develop and expand the plan.
Okay, gonna be blogging about this for a while, but I have noticed one thing already: working on the goals and having a direction reduces my depression.
Okay, still got things to do, but I needed to get this down.
Current Location: Federal Way, WA
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06:49 pm moltz
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"Ha Ha, those jokes are “gimmees”, which is to say “lame and lazy”."
http://johnmoltz.com/post/262916387 “Ha Ha, those jokes are “gimmees”, which is to say “lame and lazy”.”
- TBogg » Corporate media ballwasher knows a thing or two about sports also
TBogg on Howard Kurtz’s oh-so-funny Tiger Tweets.
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07:51 pm shaenon
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A Very Couscous Yule With the holiday season happening and all, why not consider gift shopping at the Couscous Collective Store? Not only can you purchase Narbonic and Skin Horse collections (and if you order all six volumes of Narbonic together, I'll sign and sketch in each one), but the store includes a wide selection of comics and minicomics by the other members in good standing of the Couscous Collective. Some of my personal recommendations:
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09:18 pm slacktivist
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Pulling a Lieberman
http://slacktivist.typepad.com/slacktivist/2009/11/pulling-a-lieberman.html First let me say a word in praise and defense of my former boss, my professor, mentor and friend Ron Sider. I need to start off with this affirming word because by the end of this post -- and in the one to follow -- I'm afraid I'm going to have to be rather harshly critical of my old friend. Sider's book Rich Christians in an Age of Hunger is an unflinching, uncompromising assessment of the Christian obligation to share with those in need. I know of few people able or willing to live up to that book's powerful call to sacrificial generosity, but Sider himself has done so for many decades. He is a gentle, irenic man and a Good Man. But he is a Good Man in a Bad System -- a system that requires a pervasive and unavoidable kind of badness that seeps into and infects the good of Good People trapped within it, preventing them from even imagining any alternative. More on that in a moment. For now, I just want to reiterate that I have enormous respect and affection for Ron Sider, so much so that my regard for him is able to withstand even something like his dismaying endorsement of the overwrought, corrupt and corrupting "Manhattan Declaration." In partial defense of Ron, though, we should note that his signature and support were secured under false pretenses. It seems he was lied to. The organizers of this right-wing manifesto du jour needed a token liberal to provide a bipartisan fig-leaf, so they turned to Ron Sider (about as close as the evangelical world allows to a liberal) to be their Lieberman. But to convince him to play this role, they had to lie to him. I don't know which or how many of the declaration's three author-organizers did the actual lying. My money would be on convicted felon and would-be domestic terrorist Chuck Colson. (Yes, terrorist. Plotting to burn down the Brookings Institution in order to silence opposition from centrists is political terrorism.) The two Georges -- Robert and Timothy -- strike me as less cynical true believers. They're more like the moral philosopher equivalent of one of those physicists who becomes obsessed with his design for a perpetual motion machine -- railing against friction and entropy and insisting that they'll make the thing work some day. But someone -- one of those three -- deliberately misled Ron Sider about the content and intent of the Manhattan Declaration and Sider, to his discredit, took their word for it. Here, from a recent e-mail to members of his nonprofit, is Ron Sider's description of how he understands the Manhattan Declaration: Last Friday I joined a circle of prominent Catholic, Orthodox, and evangelical leaders at the National Press Club in Washington to launch the Manhattan Declaration, which places the issues of sanctity of life, traditional marriage, and religious liberty in the context of longstanding Christian concern for combating poverty and racism and promoting the dignity of women. For decades I have sought to promote what the Manhattan Declaration calls a “truly consistent ethic of love and life for all humans in all circumstances.” I agree strongly with the Declaration, that the sanctity of human life, the historical definition of marriage, and robust religious freedom are under serious threat at this point in our history. The Declaration does NOT say that these are the most important moral issues of our time. It only says that these are crucial moral issues.
This is utterly wrong. I don't just mean that he's wrong on this issues -- which I think he is. Or that it's utterly wrong to champion bigotry while calling it an "ethic of love and life for all humans in all circumstances" -- which of course it is. What I mean specifically is that the Declaration does claim that abortion, homosexuality and the "religious freedom" to enforce the criminalization of both are the most important moral issues of our time. The Declaration exists to say precisely that. It's entire purpose and intent is to "declare" that these three things stand above and apart from any other issues -- to declare that they must not be viewed "in the context of longstanding Christian concern for combating poverty" or the context of anything else. The whole point of this document was to threaten younger evangelicals who were perceived as getting a bit wobbly in their opposition to homosexuality. Evangelical Christians under 30 just don't seem to see that as a paramount moral concern -- and they can't see how gay couples wanting to marry could possibly be viewed as more morally significant than the fact that, by the time these younger evangelicals get to be Colson's age, Bangladesh will be under water. The Manhattan Declaration was created to threaten these younger evangelicals to get back in line with the precise priorities of their elders. Get back in line or be cut off. When talking to The New York Times' Laurie Goodstein, Colson is much more candid about this than he seems to have been when suckering Ron into pulling a Lieberman: The signers ... say they also want to speak to younger Christians who have become engaged in issues like climate change and global poverty, and who are more accepting of homosexuality than their elders. They say they want to remind them that abortion, homosexuality and religious freedom are still paramount issues. “We argue that there is a hierarchy of issues,” said Charles Colson, a prominent evangelical who founded Prison Fellowship after serving time in prison for his role in the Watergate scandal. “A lot of the younger evangelicals say they’re all alike. We’re hoping to educate them that these are the three most important issues.”
Paramount. "Hierarchy." "These are the three most important." That's three ways of saying the exact opposite of what Sider was led to believe. So, yes, I think that Colson lied to get Ron to sign on and that Ron fell for it. The question is why. What did Ron think was in it for him? The answer isn't pretty. Not for Ron or for the evangelical world that, as a matter of routine, forces everyone in it to behave ignobly and disingenuously. At the paper overnight it's just me and Betty, the security officer who comes through every half hour on her rounds. Private security is all about "loss prevention," which means, more or less, that it's Betty's job to circle the building every half hour to confirm that it's not on fire. But Betty's bosses and the insurance company don't just take her word for it that she's making her rounds. She has a little electronic wand that she has to wave over little electronic checkpoints throughout the building to confirm and record that she's faithfully doing her job. If she ever slipped up and missed a checkpoint, the wand would record this omission and she'd be in a world of trouble. That's basically how the evangelical subculture works. Everyone within that closed system has to check in, regularly, to reaffirm their allegiance to the two core principles of the religion: opposition to legal abortion and the legal and cultural marginalization of homosexuals. It doesn't matter if those things have little to do with the work to which God may have called you. You might be a nurse in a mission hospital or you might run a soup kitchen or a rehab center or you might be the choir director for a local church. It doesn't matter. You're still going to have to check in regularly to confirm your opposition to The Gay and to legal abortion. Fail to do so with the requisite enthusiasm and you're out, you're done, you're anathema. Formal structures for enforcing this are unnecessary -- it's woven into the fabric of the subculture. Periodically, this implicit requirement is made explicit through formal "declarations" like this Manhattan thing, but such formal reinforcements are hardly needed. Playing along with this system is easy. Just wave the little wand over the checkpoint and pretend that it makes perfect sense to regard abortion and homosexuality as the "paramount" concerns of the Bible, of the Gospels, of Jesus Christ. Pretend that it makes perfect sense to view the requisite stances on those issues as compatible with what the Bible, the Gospels and Jesus Christ have to say. Just play along and say what you're required to say and they'll let you go back to whatever lesser things you might have been trying to do for a little while. Embrace the smug on cue. When asked, pledge your allegiance to the idea that self-righteous pride -- the cardinal vice -- is a worthy replacement for the cardinal virtue and you'll be an evangelical in good standing. And even if you personally don't require a disingenuous claim of persecution to get your jollies, what does it cost you to play along with the lie? What does it really cost you to pretend that your privileged, hegemonic majority is being persecuted by minorities forced to live on the fringes of your culture? What does it really cost you to pretend that your own religious freedom requires the restriction or eradication of others? What does it cost you, I mean, besides your soul? That's the bargain Ron was willing to make, whether or not he was lied to about it. And I'm afraid that willingness is indefensible.
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02:27 am r_oppenheimer
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Dublin day 2! The crowd at the Olympia on Saturday seems doubly up for it compared to Friday. Fun was had:
Things that happened on Saturday:
*Finally getting a mini jack to tape for the car stereo to enable the playing of good (and bad) music. *Eddie Rockets (an american themed Diner across Ireland) - Our one tour treat during these "tough" times. *Talking about tour buses going on fire. *Hearing all 30 or so security staff saying "Oppenheimer" in fantastic Dublin accents at the same time during their pre match briefing. *Seeing Barry Peak! *Single handedly loading the trailer in about two minutes during a downpour of hailstones. *Shaun thinking it was totally cool to leave his car unlocked in the street (with boot open) at 2am while he went inside his house to go to the bathroom (this takes time) while no one else was around. Explanation: "Have you never owned a car? it's what you do" He locked it, we didn't get robbed.
I've been writing more songs in a slightly different style than ever before. Recorded a new one this past week and got the idea for another one today.
I'm looking forward to seeing where they go.
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11:59 pm amazonmp3deals
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07:17 pm amazonmp3deals
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09:06 pm newsfromme_com
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Today's Political Rant
http://www.newsfromme.com/archives/2009_11_29.html#018122 About (I'm guessing) 85% of my Liberal friends would love for Sarah Palin to be the next Republican presidential nominee...or to at least be prominent enough in the G.O.P. primary to provoke a good old healthy Civil War within that party. I frankly don't think she'll get that far. If she runs for President (big "if"), I think she'll be running the way Pat Buchanan and Ralph Nader have always run — for personal promotion, not with any delusion of victory.
But ~15% of my Liberal friends are afraid that the other Republican contenders are so weak, and her base is so fanatical, that she just might have a shot at the White House. I've never worried about that but if I did, this excerpt from her recent interview with Greta Van Susteren would put my mind at ease. Palin was asked how she might go about winning over those who don't see the world her way. Her reply?
...the book is a good tool to get — hey, read the book, and if you still don't like the positions that I take or if you don't like who I am after reading the book, unfiltered through the media, then so be it. You know, I'm never going to win you over. But at least give me a shot there in trying to figure out who I am, what my record is, what my accomplishments are and what I represent.
And then, Greta, if I can't please them, I can't please them. I'm not going to try. I'm not going to change who I am or compromise my positions, my values, in order to placate or to try to get some demographic or some group of people on board with me if they just don't get it.
Her first instinct was to push buying her book. That's what she's out doing now...promoting her product, rather than her ideology. And the rest of that answer is what you'd say if you weren't even going to win over the G.O.P. moderates, let alone the Independents and whatever Democrats might be gettable. There are plenty of things you could say without compromising your positions that would keep the door open to support from those groups. You could talk about finding common ground; of how if they hear more of your message, they'll understand that they share certain mutual pragmatic values, etc.
The problem Ms. Palin has with standing for national office is that without her hardcore supporters, she has nothing. But if she starts to moderate and reach out to those who think she's too right-wing and simplistic, she'll lose those hardcore supporters. What they like about her is that she doesn't do that. It's that "I'm never wrong" attitude that (cough, ahem) worked so well for George W. Bush. Yeah, Bush got elected with it but he knew enough to at least pretend he cared about the majority of the electorate.
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08:49 pm newsfromme_com
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Today's Video Link
http://www.newsfromme.com/archives/2009_11_29.html#018121 You ever see this? It's The Selling of Vince D'Angelo, a short made back in '76 by Danny DeVito from a script by Michael Barrie and Jim Mulholland. It was for Likely Stories, an anthology series from the earliest days of cable television. It stars DeVito and many of his friends and it runs a little more than eighteen minutes. If you haven't seen it, you ought to. Very funny...and in many ways, prescient about where politics was heading.
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08:48 pm newsfromme_com
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Briefly Noted...
http://www.newsfromme.com/archives/2009_11_29.html#018120 The other day here, I posted a link to a very funny e-mail exchange between an entrepreneur and a web designer. The former was trying to get the latter to do some work for free and the latter was responding in an amusing manner. I have no idea who's telling the truth here — maybe neither of them — but fairness requires that I note that the person in the entrepreneur role is denying the conversation was true. Thanks to Bob Elisberg for investigating.
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08:43 pm newsfromme_com
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Remembering Ken
http://www.newsfromme.com/archives/2009_11_29.html#018119 As I mentioned, friends of the late Ken Krueger have put up a tribute website in his honor. There's not a lot on it yet so I'll remind you to go visit again in a week or two. You may be surprised to learn how much this person had to do with the Comic-Con in San Diego and with the lives and careers of people whose work you admire.
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02:07 pm lord_of_entropy
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Xenophobia Scores a Point Racist Swiss People's Party triumphs over freedom.
Check out one of their 2007 election materials:
Current Mood: disappointed Tags: bigotry, politics
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12:02 pm wordslinger
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Home again, doing homey things We stayed an extra day to go to Washington on the Brazos, birthplace of the Republic of Texas, and I'm SO glad we did. I showed up for the tour but it was just me, so the ranger and I had a lovely conversation about the history instead. There's so much I didn't know.
For instance, I didn't know that the battle for the Alamo was going on at the same time as the Constitutional Convention. The whole issue had been brewing for quite awhile, with Santa Anna facing revolts all over Mexico and the Texians (as they were called) starting a revolt against his rule some six months earlier. Santa Anna's troops weren't in good condition -- they'd marched up (many conscripts were from central Mexico) and ran into a snowstorm in South Texas where many of them froze.
The Texians wanted to join the United States, but President Andrew Jackson declined to accept the offer (possibly to avoid a war between the US and Mexico?) When the delegates arrived, they elected officers for the convention... and then, the next morning they show up with a constitution. Scholars believe that one of the delegates arrived with a pre-written constitution which was modified slightly and then presented as an original document to the convention.
...and more. I didn't want the conversation to end, but also knew the ranger had other duties. It was an amazing and truly entertaining afternoon.
Today I'm writing, and doing Coyote.
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08:59 am kungfugrippe
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“Nurse, I swear to God; I fell on it in the shower.”
http://www.kungfugrippe.com/post/262222708 
“Nurse, I swear to God; I fell on it in the shower.”
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09:25 pm shaenon
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Turning Darkness into Light A week and a half ago, our computer, P.B., crashed. P.B. is a seven-year-old desktop Mac, one of the white gooseneck models. I usually call him Plastic Baby, but his formal name for company is Pangur Bán, Irish for "White Pangur." It's the title of a medieval poem written by an Irish monk to his cat some 1,200 years ago. (Wikipedia says that pangur means "waulker," but I've also come across the theory that "Pangur" was an Irish pronunciation of "Peter." Either way, it was apparently a common cat name.) When I first read the poem as a college student at Trinity, I was struck by its sweet simplicity. The last verse opens a little slit in time to that monk, hunched over an illuminated Gospel, patiently nursing his tiny light against the darkness. With his white cat by his side.
I'd like to say it's even better in the original Irish, but I've forgotten how to do anything in Irish beyond count to ten, and now I can't pronounce the original verses without getting my tongue caught in my larynx.
P.B. came back from the Powerbook Guy this afternoon, brand-new hard drive, data fully restored. Here's the poem for him.
Pangur Bán
I and Pangur Bán my cat, Tis a like task we are at: Hunting mice is his delight, Hunting words I sit all night.
Better far than praise of men Tis to sit with book and pen; Pangur bears me no ill will, He too plies his simple skill.
Tis a merry thing to see At our tasks how glad are we, When at home we sit and find Entertainment to our mind.
Oftentimes a mouse will stray In the hero Pangur's way; Oftentimes my keen thought set Takes a meaning in its net.
'Gainst the wall he sets his eye Full and fierce and sharp and sly; 'Gainst the wall of knowledge I All my little wisdom try.
When a mouse darts from its den O how glad is Pangur then! O what gladness do I prove When I solve the doubts I love!
So in peace our tasks we ply, Pangur Bán, my cat, and I; In our arts we find our bliss, I have mine and he has his.
Practice every day has made Pangur perfect in his trade; I get wisdom day and night Turning darkness into light.
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11:20 pm starcat_jewel
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Last RenFaire trip of the year
 We made our decision about what day to go out by seeing that today was supposed to be cloudy and tomorrow looked like rain. Well, it almost worked...
We got an early start and beat a lot of what looked like a record-setting crowd to the site. I was testing a second version of the Harvest Goddess outfit -- the gold skirt I bought last week with a gold Celtic print top from Green Man Gifts, an amber scrimshaw necklace-and-earrings set from a Border Raids long, long ago, and the autumn-leaves wreath. It worked very well and got several compliments. miyarificus went with us; this was her first trip ever to the RenFaire, and I think she had a good time.
For the most part, we just wandered around shopping and people-watching. We got there before the parade for once, so I was able to get a set of parade pictures; unfortunately, the day was cloudy enough to make picture-taking difficult, and eventually there was indeed some rain, though only for a short time. I had to take the wreath off and stash it in a plastic bag begged from one of the merchants, because I didn't want it to be water-damaged -- the rest of my outfit was fine unless I got absolutely soaked, and it didn't rain that hard.
Miriam bought some pretty jewelry and a jar of Phoenix Fire Salsa from Lady McArthur's Fiery Fare. I bought a CD from Cantiga, and a nice leather barrette shaped like an oak leaf, and a couple more pieces on really severe clearance from the shop with the cheap Holyclothing skirts... and then I went back and got the pink print gauze overskirt I was debating last week, which was not cheap but I think will be worth it. Russ bought this (the tights and top only -- the rest was stuff he already had, or borrowed from me). What we wanted but didn't get was a lovely bass wind chime at Earth Art; it actually sounded nicer than the ones at Music of the Spheres, but the $200 price tag was out of budget.
After some years of seeing the same merchandise (from 3 or 4 Large Chain Merchants) in different shops all over the Faire, things are finally starting to diversify again. I'd still like to see more artisans and fewer resellers -- one shop, I could pretty much walk around citing the India Arts catalog numbers -- but this is still a step forward. I'm already looking forward to next year's Faire.
Tomorrow is Bagels, and then Miriam and I are going to hit the Harwin mini-mall and see about finding some more of the hair-thingies I got at Intergem. They're two hair-combs connected by multiple strands of beaded elastic, and surprisingly easy to use even for me, and they hold my hair back off my face very nicely in a less casual look than a ponytail. I've got 4 already but wouldn't be averse to more of them, and Miriam wants to try them.
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08:31 pm moltz
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Some of you god damn punks don’t know...
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Some of you god damn punks don’t know this, but Emergency! aired on NBC with ADAM-12, a cop show that ran for 7 years and featured the same lumpy guy/hot guy dynamic.
I still remember the excitement generated by the crossover episode between the two shows. What I didn’t know at the time was that the crossover was not logically consistent.
This crossover conflicts with an episode of Emergency! in which the paramedics and firefighters watch an Adam-12 episode on television. Confusingly, Reed and Malloy also appear in two scenes at Rampart General Hospital’s emergency room/trauma center (as it was in 1972) in the pilot/TV movie of Emergency!
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07:25 pm moltz
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delgrosso:
sloganeerist:
“Okay, great, hey, you know what?...
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delgrosso:
sloganeerist:
“Okay, great, hey, you know what? Kev, let’s get you to move on out for a sec if we can, and we’ll just go ahead and get a few with Randy by himself, m’kay? Right on, guys!”
Something something Rampart something something lactated ringers.
That was my favorite show when I was a kid.
YES I AM OLD. SHUT IT.
The first thing I remember ever telling anyone I wanted to be when I grew up was a paramedic. Solidarity, brother.
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06:13 pm moltz
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merlin:
Want Want Want.
Good thing that box is sealed and...
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merlin:
Want Want Want.
Good thing that box is sealed and moisture-resistant. Amirite, Moltz?
BUY TWO I WILL TOTALLY PAY YOU BACK OH MY GOD CALL ME
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04:17 pm kungfugrippe
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Dickensian
Did I ever mention I kind of hate those fucking...
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Dickensian
Did I ever mention I kind of hate those fucking K-Mart-looking photos of little girls with fucking bows on their head?
Because I should have.
No offense.
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04:15 pm kungfugrippe
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Want Want Want.
Good thing that box is sealed and...
http://www.kungfugrippe.com/post/261320145 
Want Want Want.
Good thing that box is sealed and moisture-resistant. Amirite, Moltz?
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06:09 pm redneckgaijin
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The Stupor Bowl picture continues to get clearer... ( You are about to view content that may not be appropriate for minors. )
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