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Tuesday June 18, 2002 |
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of the Day You can fool all of the people all of the time if the advertising is right and the budget is big enough. -- Joseph E. Levine |
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Blog I'm never sick, (well, almost never, and when I am it's just a couple of days of light coughing), and never do any drugs or drink more than a glass or two, so I'm never out of control, if possible. I don't like to be out of control, whether from narcotics or sickness or anger or lust. Not being in my right mind, whether due to emotions or chemicals or whatever, distresses me. I find it odd that some people; lots of people, enjoy that feeling, and do it on purpose. Whether to escape from reality out of misery/boredom, or because they really enjoy feeling spaced out, whatever their motivation, I definitely do not share it. Not that my dad does either, he was in misery about feeling sick. Sick of feeling sick. I tend to get the same way when I do get sick; like I'm raging at my body for its weakness, for betraying me, for not letting me get up and do things I want to do, or even feel okay lying down. Hospitals are depressing. This evening watching a bit of ESPN there was a horrible injury in a baseball game, some player trying to get back to 3rd base and he came down sideways and totally dislocated his ankle. I couldn't watch it, that sort of injury makes me ill, but the announcers gave a rather vivid description of his ankle just hanging off the end of his leg. The relation between this and the sickness/hospital thing is thinking how that player must feel. Going from one minute/day being on top of the world, rich, strong, fit, healthy, active, and then a minute later crippled and in agony, unable to do more than roll around and scream. He'll be in the hospital that night, doped up, leg aching beneath the numbness, but more than the pain, it's the feeling of helplessness. Knowing there's months to come of being unable to walk, even after the surgery. Weeks on crutches, in a wheelchair, unable to enjoy a bath or shower, unable to lie in bed comfortably, can't get up and get food easily, can't run around with his kids or practice baseball... Anyway, I'm bumming even myself out at this point. And no, my dad's surgery wasn't anything as major as the ballplayer's. It's a couple of days in the hospital, and then a week or so at home of hurting to stand up, then a few weeks of not wanting to be on your feet for long, and hopefully after that back to good as new. I think the anticipation of temporary disability is worse then the actuality of it, in many cases. We dread something, think of all the drawbacks, and then once we've got it, we tend to deal with it pretty well, and find ways to adapt. I separated my shoulder snowboarding some years ago, and had to wear a sling for a couple of weeks, and it wasn't that big a deal. I could type and use the mouse and drive and everything, it just hurt a lot and I couldn't exactly pick up something heavy overhead. And no, that's not an injury that compares in any way with a "real" medical problem. But until I fall off that ladder in February 2007, it's as close as I can come. To the news. I can't decide on news items. I mean I can decide, I find tons of stuff most days to talk about, and I'm often not even checking every news site I know of lately, since I'll surf for an hour or two and have about 3 updates worth of material, and have to stop myself from going on. I think I should just pick things that I really have a strong opinion about, or at least a funny line or two, rather than doing so much quantity. If you guys want tons of news links worth reading about, check Fark and MetaFilter and Rotten News and Yahoo most popular. I usually do 2 or 3 of those and spend far more time than I meant to in the process. Anyway: • Britney will be starring in a movie about NASCAR. I hope they can work in some pro wrestlers and maybe a visit to Wal-Mart for a Slurpee, and it'll be the SuperBowl of white trash entertainment. • Steve Austin, one of the steroid monster pro wrestlers, is in trouble for reportedly beating his wife. I'd think it would be bigger news if a pro wrestler didn't beat his wife, but then I don't really follow the "sport" all that closely. • Future looks bright for Padres fans, which I guess describes me. I work there, and my dislike for the job sort of taints my view of the team, plus they've been down the last few years, and are on their way down again this year. But they've got a ton of talent in the minors, as well as some good young players on the team now, mostly pitchers, and in a couple of seasons in the new ballpark, with more money to spend, and lots of quality young players, they should be championship contenders. • This is my "Jesus Fucking Christ" article of the day. This quote pretty well sums it up:
I saw that link on This Modern World, which has a pretty good cartoon this week as well. I laughed anyway. • That nutty couple from SF with their vicious attack dogs that mauled and murdered a woman got their 2nd degree murder convictions overturned on appeal.
The convictions for manslaughter held up, so they'll get some prison time at least, not that it should really bother them, since they were keeping the dogs for some people who were in prison already, white supremacist guys. So a couple of years in prison, full protection from the nazis while there. Big punishment for allowing their vicious, dangerous, violent mutts to menace everyone in their apartment building, and finally, inevitably murder some poor woman. I don't have a lot of sympathy for people with noisy and/or violent dogs, as you might observe. Nevertheless, I think the judge was right, though in this case the spirit of the law might have been better to observe than the letter. • A fun game for about 5 minutes. You need flash. Wait for the oil tanker. Poodles are fun too. • Yet another reason it's best I have no children. Nothing annoys me more than being asked the same thing repeatedly. Ringing phone, a person who can't hear me talking, kitchen timer, etc. All drive me nuts. Of course if/when I have children, the little bastards will by god be trained when to STFU. And stuff.
Yet another day of to many news items. I'll try to go for the quality over quantity from now on. And yes, I say that every two weeks. Hopefully I can trade an hour of surfing news for an hour of other site content generation. Oh yeah, the one thing that's popular that doesn't interest me, I'm supposed to do that. Well it's easy today, this picture is the most popular on Yahoo all day, and it makes me wince. Probably since I can too easily imagine that as my forehead. Do not click this if you have a snake phobia, or you probably won't sleep for a week. |
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Or is it football? It's "soccer" in the US, "football" everywhere else. And since they value the sport much more "everywhere else" than we do here in the US, I suppose I should use "footie" for it. But I'm going with soccer, just be an ignorant American, convinced that our way is best, even when it's not (I.E. the Metric system). So I was looking on Snopes at that somewhat ridiculous Starbucks flyer with the effeminate orange and red coffee that people have been protesting. I went from there to this item about the $20 oragami. A guy at work showed me this the other day, with the $20 folded just as shown in the images on Snopes. It's obviously just a stretch of the imagination and chance, but is momentarily creepy. While on Snopes.com, I have to read this sports item every time. It's just the most bizarre story I can imagine. I would pay to see film of this game. And this is how I get to "soccer". Or perhaps "footie". Anyway, here's a quote.
Speaking of soccer. Well, football now, I guess, as we've changed countries. I'm probably an evil American, but I find this damn funny. Various Mexicans in a fury over being whipped in the World Cup, and by the US, of all countries!
The best part, the undercover Americans in the bar.
Of course the punchline there is that it's held every 4 years. Same story elsewhere, rioting near the El Paso border check point after the game. It was a bad time to have a car with US license plates. I'm just watching the US vs. Mexico game replaying on ESPN2 now, and they don't score much in this sport, but it's generally very exciting when they do. Not a lot of concession goals. Other sports have easy scores at times, or meaningless ones. Lots of easy baskets in the average NBA game, football has short field goals and 1 yard touchdown runs, etc. One other benefit is in soccer you get to shout, "Goooooooooooooal!" every now and then, and that's much better rolling off the tongue than, "Touchdoooooooown!" Though I do enjoy a lively "fumm-baooooh!" in football when a QB coughs it up on a crunching sack. |
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