Union Pacific's Great Excursion Adventure

“Lit up with anticipation…”

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Wednesday
All-around good day.

Wait, that’s not entirely true. I was reminded of a long-dormant mantra this afternoon. One that I am sure that other motorists in this state have invoked MANY times over the past five-seven years: “Fucking UDoT!” They are repaving part of Redwood Road.

  • In and of itself, this is a good thing.
  • Doing at the beginning of the afternoon rush is not a good thing.

It took me nearly 20 minutes to go less than a mile. I was just on my way to get lunch, but I remember thinking,”I hope that no one is supposed to be at the REC in the next ten minutes…” Yep, it was a complete clusterfuck.

Tomorrow morning, I’ll be on the way to Raleigh.
Tomorrow night, I’ll be sleeping in my old room.

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There was a poll that I wanted to add, but I forgot what some of the options would be, so it will have to wait.

I should finish packing so I can get some sleep.
And I should eat something, too. That would be good.

Namaste.

“It’s just a jump to the left…”

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Tuesday
Today has been a good day.
Sunny. Blue skies. A little wind.

“Working at home” today apparently translated into “napping to make up for two nights’ poor sleep.” I just hope that I’m not staring at the ceiling at 5 A.M. I’ve actually managed to be productive, but I’ve got a couple gaps in time that I cannot account for. Let’s do the Time Warp agaaaaain! Umm, sorry. That slipped.

I have two more days before I fly home. Actually, it’s a little over 36 hours. The anticipation is definitely building. I’m looking forward to a few days in the old stomping grounds and getting to see the old crowd. I should probably give some thought to what I’m planning on taking.

just emailed me a notice that Mike Carlin will be speaking in town. Mr. Carlin works for DC Comics; he has been a writer and editor there for many years and has worked on many of the “big-name” titles. I would like to go. Unfortunately, he will be here this Friday. *sigh*

Stray Toasters

  • sent me a link to Pandaf Golf II yesterday. This game is like video crack – I haven’t been able to stop playing it. I am currently stuck on Level 54….and it is driving me insane. *shakes fist* I’ll have to find something similarly addicting and send it to her.

    You entered: 10/26/1970

    You were born on a Monday
    under the astrological sign Scorpio.
    Your Life path number is 8.

    The Julian calendar date of your birth is 2440885.5.
    The golden number for 1970 is 14.
    The epact number for 1970 is 22.
    The year 1970 was not a leap year.

    As of 5/3/2004 3:41:38 PM CDT
    You are 33 years old.
    You are 403 months old.
    You are 1,749 weeks old.
    You are 12,243 days old.
    You are 293,847 hours old.
    You are 17,630,861 minutes old.
    You are 1,057,851,698 seconds old.

    There are 176 days till your next birthday
    on which your cake will have 34 candles on it.

    Those 34 candles produce 34 BTU’s,
    or 8,568 calories of heat (that’s only 8.5680 food calories!) .
    You can boil 3.89 US ounces of water with that many candles.

    There are 236 days till Christmas 2004!

    The moon’s phase on the day you were
    born was waning crescent.

    To try it for yourself, click here.

  • Lore Brand Comics
    The strip is updated on Thursdays; check out the Archive.
    Check out The Slumbering Lungfish, another site of his, too.

  • By way of Slashdot: Rescuers prep for hybrid car accidents
  • Also by way of Slashdot: Directed Sound
  • Roger’s Profanisaurus – “The Ultimate Swearing Dictionary”
  • Weird Movie Stuff (movie trivia)
    It would be interesting to compare his list to the one on IMDb.

  • In today’s “I wasn’t expecting this” news: This.
  • Bathroom Graffiti
  • I like independent films. There’s something about the “rough edge” that they have – yet many/most mainstream films lack – that makes them appealing. This is not to say that I don’t like mainstream movies, however.

    Independent films like SuperTalk and Batman: Dead End remind me of fan fiction. But, I enjoy them, too. But, I was a little surprised (and amused) to see G.I. Joe: Special Missions 1 as one of the offerings on Comics2Film’s C2F Cinema. I’ll have to check it out and see if it is as good… um… bad… “whatever”… as the 80s cartoons.

That’s a wrap. At least for now.

Namaste.

What the..?! It’s Monday already?

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Sunday’s end was good: I saw Mean Girls with , , , , Larry and Mycah. It was good. No, really. It was better than I expected. After the movie, we adjourned to Greenhouse Effect for coffee and chat. We were joined by , , Maddox and Tim (a friend of Maddox’). I can’t say for sure, but I think that our conversations may have been responsible for clearing off the patio. *shrug* That just meant more space for us and fewer outside conversations to talk above.

In Sunday’s post, I completely spaced off mentioning Saturday’s end. Bowling was good… towards the end of the session. My first few games were a struggle; I’m not sure why. I couldn’t seem to find my rhythm. The last two games, however, were much more in sync. The scores: 140-129-137-146-105-173/189 (ironman). MUCH better. Breakfast was good. We met Melody (not ), the new night manager at Cheers; she seems nice. We also found out that it was Jon’s last night there. This is a good/bad thing: We like having Jon as our server, but he found a better job. We wish him well in his new endeavor. And, we’ll probably get to see him at more extracurricular activities than we did when he was working at V.I.

Stray Toasters

  • Carolina-bound in three more days. I’m starting to get excited about going home. You wouldn’t think that I had just been there a few months ago.
  • Sinfest amuses me.
  • sent me this Sunday afternoon: Ouch!
  • It’s a car!
    It’s a boat!
    It’s… both!

  • A Windows 98 SE Service Pack has been recently released. Nothing too out of the ordinary there. So why is it getting attention? It’s not from Microsoft
  • Another Slashdot Poll. Geeky, but amusing.
  • I’m listening to Off the Beat‘s version of The Impression That I Get. A cappella. I’ve had it for a while, but never really gave it much of a listen. It’s pretty good. Of course, that could just be the a cappella music fan in me.
  • …and it’s really amusing that the next song is Onyx’ Slam. Can you say “Diametrically opposed,” boys and girls?
  • Justice League Unlimited news
  • I want to play Railroad Tycoon… but really should do some work.

Quote of the Day
: Faster than a speeding O.B….

Blue skies and gentle landings.

Sunny… And warm?! Are you sure that this is Utah?

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Sunday
And a lovely one, at that.

After having frozen mocha goodness a few days ago, it seems as though the bug is back. *twitch* I went to the B&B for another hit. Taaaaaasty. I hopped on I-215 for what I figured to be a quick jaunt over to Borders.

Boy was I wrong…

The interstate had turned into a parking lot at Redwood. Which was odd. Especially for a Sunday. Accident? Construction? Roadblock? No idea. And because of the sound-dampening walls along the side of the road, I couldn’t see what was going on around the bend. As I got a little farther down the road, I could see that they had closed off all but one of the lanes; it’s a four-lane highway. *braincramp* A little farther and I could see “why” the lanes were closed: They were unstriping/restriping the road.

On to Borders! I showed Charlie the tattoo design… and he liked it. Hoo-AH! I still have to figure out the “spelling” of a couple of words in katakana, but it’s pretty much done. I also talked with Zont’l for a bit about some of the differences between the East Coast and the Land Behind the Zion Curtain; she agrees with me on most points.

On the way home, Limelight came on the radio. Naturally, I turned it up and drummed on the steering wheel and sang along as I cruised down Redwood. Not only is it one of my favorite Rush songs, it’s a one of my favorite driving songs.

Talked with the parental units. Told Mom when I’d arrive on Thursday; made travel arrangements for Dad to fly out to OKC to drive back with Adam. Heard a few preliminary details about Rana’s wedding. All-in-all, things seem (relatively) quiet on the eastern front.

Time to meet up with the Sunday night group and storm the theatre.

Namaste.

Saturday

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Happy May Day to all.

So far, the day has been very good.

I went up to Sunset to visit . (Does that make his place the AgrobatCave? *shrug*) We chatted while his sons played videogames and watched cartoons.

I drove back to the SL Valley… and decided that it was too nice a day to be cooped up in the apartment. Thus, I went for a drive. I headed into Utah County. I wound up in the Highland/Alpine area. They are building a lot of houses there. And, not surprisingly, a lot of ward houses. The unusual thing was: There were tons of signs designating school crosswalks. I didn’t see any schools. *boggle* I wound up coming back through Pleasant Grove, Lindon and Orem before making my way back to the highway and back to Salt Lake.

It was good to get out and enjoy the warm weather and blue sky. The only thing that would have made it better: Wind. I had hoped to fly my kite while I was out. But, since that requires wind – and there wasn’t any – I didn’t. Next time. I might have to take it with me to NC next week…

Stray Toasters

Time to get ready for 2-D Physics.

Namaste.

Free-for-all

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Friday
Woke up, fell out of bed,
Dragged a comb razor ‘cross my head
Found my way downstairs the hall and drank a cup,
And looking up I noticed I was late.

(With apologies to The Beatles)

Today was a good day and a good way to end the week.

Swung by the office to check the mail; there was nothing there of note. From there it was off to Beans & Brews for a cup of frozen mocha goodness – the first B&B frozen mocha I’ve had in far too long. was there; we chatted for a while. And in the “I know that I’ve seen you somewhere before…” category: One of the staff at this B&B looked really familiar… but I couldn’t place her face. It eventually dawned on me: She used to work at the South Jordan B&B. I hate it when I see someone that I recognize but I can’t remember the whys and wherefores.

Back to work.
(words…words… words….)

After work, met up with the usual suspects – and a few unusual ones – for coffee. I didn’t get to work on my drawing very much (I was playing goalie for a certain 2-year-old, more on this in a minute), but was able to help me out with a slight problem I had with proportions.

As I mentioned above, I spent part of my time watching Gabe. Which, usually, is amusing and fun. Tonight was no different. On one of our excursions around the store, he sat down next to a couple on the stairs… and just started talking with them. I wished that I had my camera handy.

Stray Toasters

  • For those who missed it the last time (or just plain ignored it): Check it out. Join, if it looks interesting. Or, send point it out to someone who you think might find it fun to try.
  • Congratulations to (and Zahlika) for taking first place in the “Hound Group Best Bred By” competition.
  • I forgot to post the following image last week. I think that I’ll add the full-sized one to my ‘Rosity gallery, too.

  • Whiskey Tango Foxtrot…!?
    Then I figured out what it reminded me of: this.

  • For : Click here.
  • Yard’Tech. (Or should it be “Battle’Yard?”) This summer should be interesting. and , we need to figure out the damned rules. Or adapt them. Or something. And figure out how to handle “Death From Above.”
  • Retro Journal Entry: Censorship
  • Robosaurus. Hmm… it might be worth Iguanasaur Godzilla 2 (and yes, that movie is on the low end of the “Cool World-Long Kiss Goodnight Scale”) just to see the two of them duke it out.

Phrase of the Day: “Tiny tushy.”

And with that, goodnight.

Namaste.

“He picks up scraps of conversation…”

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Thursday
Cold. Grey. Blah.
Those are the best words to describe the day. Although, I have to say that the clouds around the mountaintops were cool-looking.

Work… blah blah blah…

After work, it was off to the Fort Union Barnes & Noble. I was looking up more references for the tattoo design that I am working on. I found a couple of books that had what I needed. Then, I decided to work on my drawing a little more. It’s coming along nicely, even though I’m having a little bit of a problem with the left hip. I’ll deal with it. And for anything that I can’t handle, I’ll get Ms. ‘s help with tomorrow night.

I came home and “watched” CSI and Without A Trace with . There’s something fun – and geeky – about watching shows while chatting with other people who are watching the same program. I’m discovering that aside from a select few programs, there isn’t much on TV that I want to watch anymore.

NPR Stories
All Things Considered: ‘The Child Bush Left Behind’
(more political coverage here)
All Things Considered: Mandela: An Audio History
All Things Considered: Deborah Voigt’s Obsessions

Stray Toasters

  • I was not aware that I had been remiss in mentioning my “extremely cool little brother,” but he reminded me of that a little while ago. With that, I will take a moment here to say: “Hi, Adam.”
  • No free ice cream today. *sigh*
  • Heaven LLC

    Heaven is all business, big business at that, but things are not what they were in the heydays, the souls just aren’t coming in. Time for a meeting of the Board at Heaven LLC.

  • Mr. Zsasz, by way of Comics2Film’s Digital Concept Gallery
  • Slashdot Poll: Steepest Learning Curve?
  • I found link to this on Backwash. (I don’t make ’em, I just pass ’em on…) I showed it to who saw my URL and raised me the URL for INSTEAD Softcup.

    [21:05] : tampons at home? GAHHHHHHHHHHH I’m telling you it’s all about Instead. Fuck that.
    [21:05] : Do I even want to ask what the Hell “Instead” is?
    [21:06] : www.softcup.com it’s not as gross as tampons
    [21:06] : I pimp that shit out as often as I can, of course I realize you wouldn’t want to use them. 🙂
    [21:10] : I think that I am going to have one very interesting ‘Toaster tonight….
    [21:10] : LMAO!!!!
    [21:11] : Do all of the gals on your friends list a favor (and the guys tooo!) did you read the sex and the softcup section?
    [21:11] : Not yet.
    [21:13] : I take it that you like ’em?
    [21:14] : They are a godsend.
    [21:14] : I like them so much that you could tell your readership that they may contact me w/ questions. 😉 I have also been known to send them to people out of the country
    [21:15] : Will do.
    [21:15] : Takes a bit to get the hang of it, but once you do they’re the best.

  • Also by way of : World Naked Bike Ride
  • Is it my imagination or is Samuel L. Jackson doing voiceovers for Pontiac commercials?
  • BASIC Computer Language Turns 40
  • Center for Responsible Nanotechnology

I think that’s it for now.

Namaste.

“I look down into a million houses and wonder what you’re doing tonight…”

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Wednesday
Let me get this one off my chest right off the bat:

It’s the end of April…
Why in the Nine Hells was there SNOW this afternoon?!?

Okay. I feel better. More or less. asked me wasn’t I used to the wacky weather yet. I told her “Yes, I am… but I still don’t have to like it.”

Oddball weather aside, it was a good day. I went to work but left after forty-five minutes to help get some things taken care of. When that was over, we went to lunch at Mimi’s Cafe. (Thanks for lunch, sir!) And then, back to work… which was not bad. The rest of the day passed quickly.

, and I headed to one of the local Baskin-Robbins for Free Scoop Day. Jamocha Almond Fudge. ‘Nuff said. We drove up to another B-R to partake of more free iced creamed goodness… but that place was packed! We waved off and went to Cheers: North. Inside, we found , and – it turned into an impromptu “Renegade Coffee” night. There were a couple of new baristas in the Cafè: One whose name I didn’t get and Zont’l (pronounced “Shantal,” and she said that was what -and how- her parents named her). She lived on the east coast for a while; I mentioned that I was from Maryland and we briefly compared notes.

Home again, home again, jiggety-jig.
(I just had a horrible Getting’ Jiggy Wit It pun run through my head. *sigh*)

Stray Toasters

  • Ouch.
    Umm… thanks, Nyx. I think.

  • Those lucky bastards
    They don’t have to work
    Big 3-D billboards
    And big 30-foot Smurfs!

  • …and with that in mind: Supermodel Personals
  • I need help understanding a concept: Why do some LJ users put their own username in their Friends List?
  • The Japanese Garden
  • A site that I haven’t looked at in a very long time, but used to really enjoy: MysteryNet.com
  • I started a new drawing Tuesday night. Hopefully, I’ll have it done by this weekend.
  • Sissy is curled up and asleep on the futon, between my guitar and backpack. It’s very cute.
  • Were you ever paid a visit by the Secret Service as a high school student? This kid was.

I should stop here, I think that the caffeine rush from tonight’s Turtle Mocha is wearing off. There was something else that I wanted to post, but after spending the past :15 trying to figure out what it is, I think that it just dribbled out of my left ear when I wasn’t paying attention. *shrug* Maybe I’ll remember it tomorrow. Maybe not.

Namaste.

She walked in through the “Out” door…

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Tuesday
This has been a pretty good day. No, it’s been more than “pretty good,” it’s been a good day. Period. Even if I had a hard time waking up this morning. I managed to not only wake up, but get out of bed, into the shower and on the way.

The workday wasn’t bad; it went by quickly. And that’s almost never a “bad” thing.

I didn’t receive any email after… 3:00 this morning. At first, I thought that it might be a problem with my site. Nope. So I checked my hosting site. No go there, either. I eventually called to find out what happened. The response was an embarrassed laugh… and an explanation:

They had forgotten/neglected to renew their domain name.

I got a good laugh out of this. It took a while for the DNS info to re-propagate, but there doesn’t seem to be any (other) major side effects. And, it looks like I’ve finally received all of the day’s email.

<Lonely things, like nights, I find end finer with a friend… >
After work was when the fun began. I owe a huge “Thanks” for reminding me that today was Free Cone Day at Ben & Jerrys’. (This is even after I had posted about it twice in here. *duhr* It was off to The Gateway to indulge in free tasty iced creams with , and Young Mister Gabe. And, as an added bonus, I got to hang out (i.e.: “play with”) Young Mister Gabe; this mainly involved following him around as he explored the area around the fountains. He seemed to get rather upset when we got ready to go our separate ways – it was cute.

From there, it was on to Greenhouse Effect for a long overdue coffee/hanging out session with . We talked about lots of things. We drank coffee-based beverages. We had a good time.

After that, it was a quick jaunt over to and ‘ place to pick up a CD that I had left there last night. I swear, if my head wasn’t tacked on… Nyx treated us to another of her mp3/video amalgams: Tone Loc’s Wild Thing playing over the video to No Doubt’s Hella Good. The results were comical. But, her best combo that I have seen so far is: The Presidents of the United States of America’s Naked and Famous played over the video to Britney Spears’ Stronger; this combination is riotous.
</Lonely things, like nights, I find end finer with a friend… >

I also talked with the paternal parental unit briefly. All seems to be well with that part of the family. And it sounds like he’s moving ahead with selling Grandma’s house. If I could only convince my mother’s side of the family that they need to sell my great-grandmother’s house, I’d be happy…

The only “down side” to the day was that I neglected to record tonight’s episode of 24… and Law & Order: SVU. I can check tomorrow to see if someone posted them. Or wait for the encore presentations.

And tomorrow is Wednesday. Selah.
I just hope that I don’t forget about Baskin-Robbins’ Free Scoop Night.

Stray Toasters

  • I’m trying to breathe some new life into . Take a look. Kick the tires. Take it for a test drive. If it looks like something that might be of interest to you, feel free to join.
  • : No, I haven’t heard anything about a furor caused by this… but I can imagine the who and why behind it. Some peoples’ children. *sigh* Apparently, these people don’t go to the cinema or they might have put two and two together and figured out what this is about.
  • sent me this. One of my former roommates was from the Boston area; he used to tell me horror stories about parking there. Utter madness. (Not to be confused with “udder madness” or Swingin’ Utters.)
  • From : Blog-Tracking May Gain Ground Among Intelligence Officials
    Saw somethin’ strange watch your back
    Cause you never quite know where the M.I.B.’s is at

  • When I first saw the title U.S. Dept. of Energy Takes a New Look at Cold Fusion on Slashdot, my first (and rather immediate) thought was of Macromedia’s ColdFusion. My inner programming geek was disappointed.
  • Once again, the last line of this brought a smile to my face.
  • Spiral.
  • Alien vs. Predator – 13 August 2004.

And with that…

Namaste.

“I’m just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round…”

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Monday
Not too bad on the whole.
Took care of some errands this morning and early afternoon.
Work.
Home.
Game Night (cancelled for the evening)

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And with that, I’m gone.

Namaste.

Lazy, lie-about Sunday

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…and there isn’t a damned thing wrong with that.

I woke up around 9:45, because the cats made some sort of ruckus. At least I think that it was the cats. It sounded cat-like, so I’m going with that. When I got out of bed, I couldn’t find what they did… so I went and laid down in the HCC and watched TV. A Battle of the Planets marathon was on Boomerang! Wow. I haven’t seen that in years! So I watched it… and it wound up watching me. I think that I wound up napping intermittently for an hour-and-a-half.

I watched the Pacers sweep the Celtics out of the NBA Championship. That was fun. I think that it gave Larry Bird mixed emotions, though: He is a VP for the Pacers, but he played for the Celts for years. Oh well. Doesn’t really matter, I’m just glad that the Pacers are moving on.

and I went down to visit and Mrs. . (You need to convince her to get her an account, so I don’t have keep referring to her as “Mrs. .”) We spent a couple of hours with them. Twas fun.

Back to the homestead to see if anyone had chosen anything for a Sunday activity. No one had. I got in touch with and and the four of us got together for coffee. Added bonus: pointed me in the direction of references for a tattoo that I was asked to design. And it was an idea that I most likely wouldn’t have come up with on my own.

And now… back to the BotP marathon.

<edit>

I have FINALLY found Ronny Jordan’s The Jackal, which I have been looking for ever since seeing the episode of The West Wing in which C.J. Cregg (portrayed by Allison Janney) performed it. And now, all is right with the world.

</edit>

Namaste.

Saturday Free-for-All

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Last night was good. The service in the cafe was a little off; there was a new barista, so I can cut him some slack. There was a lot of good conversation last night. dropped in for a bit with the Little Miss and the visiting . Post-coffee dinner was good, too.

I woke up this morning around 9:40… for no particular reason. But, that was okay. It was better than when I woke up around 8:45 to the sound of someone on the basketball court. At 8:45… Unglaublich.

I’ve spent the better part of the morning (and early afternoon) doing a whole lot of nothing. Then it hit me: The urge to clean. I’m not sure if it’s a complete “Spring Cleaning,” but it’s something. And it needs to get done. So, I started. I’m actually in the middle of it. No, that’s not true. I’m still in the early stages of it. I’m doing the dishes that I have let go for a few days. Next, I think I’ll tackle the living room. Whoop-de-fuck.

At least there’s 2-D Physics tonight. That’s something to look forward to.

I should probably get back to cleaning. *sigh*

That which does not kill me makes me stronger gives me dishpan hands.

Namaste.

“If we keep our pride – though paradise is lost – we will pay the price, but we will not count the cost.”

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Friday
On the way to work this morning, was listening to Rush Limbaugh… as she often does, much to my NPR-loving chagrin. He opened his show discussing the news about the death of former Arizona Cardinals football player Pat Tillman.

The death of an ex-football player isn’t extraordinary, in the grand scheme of things. The reason that this story is interesting is because Tillman, after four years with the Cardinals, turned down a three-year, seven-figure contract to enlist in the Army in May 2002. And, not only did he join the Army, he became a member of the Army Special Forces, as a Ranger in the 173rd Airborne Brigade.

He made the decision after returning from his honeymoon with his wife, Marie. Several of Tillman’s friends also have said the Sept. 11, 2001, terrorist attacks influenced his decision to enlist.

“He knew what was important to him, and he made his decision and stood by it,” said quarterback Eli Manning.

Sen. John McCain, R-Ariz., in an interview just last week on National Public Radio last week, pointed to Tillman as an example of bravery — the topic of McCain’s new book.

“He gave up over a million dollars as a safety for The Arizona Cardinals to enlist in the Army as a ranger after 9/1, and fought in Iraq,” said McCain. “And it wasn’t a moment of crisis or strife that motivated Pat Tillman. It was the recognition that the United States was under attack and he volunteered to defend it.”
-taken from an AP report

As you may have gathered from my first paragraph, I am not a fan of Rush Limbaugh. But, he made a point with which I wholeheartedly agree: While it’s sad that Tillman died, over 800 U.S. service men and women have died in conflicts in Afghanistan and Iraq. And, in Limbaugh’s words: “Every one of them was a Pat Tillman.” Amen. They all died fighting for something that they believed was a worthy cause. Just because they weren’t well-known to the general populace doesn’t make their deaths any less noteworthy. Just ask the family and friends that they have left behind. It also reminded me of something that I wrote on 11 Dec 01:

Art imitates life. I’m not sure what the exact quote here is, but that expresses the sentiment well enough. Tonight’s episode of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, “The Siege of AR-588,” was about a crew of Starfleet officers who were holding a captured position. The DS9 crew showed up to bring supplies and stayed to help defend the position for a while. After they returned to the station, Captain Sisko (Avery Brooks) was talking to one of his officers about the latest casualty reports… and he said,“No, they’re not just names. We must remember that.” Such a simple and profound statement. This first aired on 18 Nov 1998, but its relevance and timeliness is what I’m after here.

Pearl Harbor Remembrance Day was this past Friday and many also took the time to reflect on the events of this past 11 Sept. We remember not only the events of these days, but also the fact that there were people involved in those events. People who fought. People who died. People who tried to help others to make sense of the chaos and madness as it swirled around them. Not just names. People. “No, they’re not just names. We must remember that.”

NPR Stories
Fresh Air – Rebroadcast of an interview with Barry Manilow.

I’m not ashamed to admit that I like his work. (And, I discovered that he did not actually write I Write the Songs; Bruce Johnston, of The Beach Boys, did.) As they were leading into the interview, they played a couple of verses from Copacabana. I started singing along with the radio. I’m sure that it must have been an amusing sight for the drivers around me. And, I don’t care.

Stray Toasters

That’s it. I should do something productive before the day’s through and it’s time for Friday Night Bitch Session Coffee.

Namaste.

3…2…1… Let’s jam!

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Thursday
Yet another indecisive day, weatherwise, in the neighborhood.
I felt a little closed-in at work this afternoon, so I decided to work at the library. I took with me, for good measure.

Later, Nyx, and I went to Chinese Gourmet (or “Chuck E. Chinese,” as we like to call it) for dinner. Mongolian Stir-Fry GOOOD!!! *gesture* The people-watching there was good, too.

Stray Toasters

  • Flight times have been verified. Tickets have been purchased. In two weeks, I will be back in North Carolina for a long (5-day long) weekend.
  • Kitty and Rogue. I saw this picture the other night and thought,”Wow…”
  • Koolio – The Robot Refrigerator
  • See the Ugly Dolls.
  • Jim Lee’s steps to a Superman cover: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
  • An interview with Kill Bill Vol. 2 star David Carradine.
  • If there are two men whose bad side you don’t want to be on, these are the men. And, if you needed another example (as if the first one wasn’t enough), here.
  • I found a little something that might just put a smile on the face of Miss .
  • I made no bones about the fact that I looked forward to – and enjoyed – the big screen adaptation of S.W.A.T, a TV series that I watched in my younger days. But… I can’t see any good reason for this. None. Zip. Zilch. Zero. (And not even “My Hero, Zero” at that!) But, maybe it’s just me.
  • This, on the other hand, I anticipate with abounding joy… just like I’ve done in the nearly twenty years since it was written.
  • From Slashdot: Operation Fastlink Cracks Down on Warez
  • Rick Berman has finally admitted that he is working on a new Star Trek movie. A prequel. He’s still being rather tight-lipped about it. Just like Captain Sisko.

  • Tigger Woods. (I still can’t believe you said that.)
  • From Blender: The 50 Worst Artists in Music History
    (: Check out #26!)

Once upon a time, in New York City in 1941… at this club open to all comers to play, night after night, at a club named “Minton’s Play House” in Harlem, they play jazz sessions competing with each other. Young jazz men with a new sense are gathering. At last they created a new genre itself. They are sick and tired of the conventional fixed style jazz. They’re eager to play jazz more freely as they wish then…

In 2071 in the universe… the bounty hunters, who are gathering in the spaceship “BEBOP”, will play freely without fear of risky things. they must create new dreams and films by breaking traditional styles. The The work, which becomes a new genre itself, will be called… “COWBOY BEBOP”

Namaste.

“I rest my case – or at least my vanity – dressed up in the mask of Comedy”

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Wednesday
Grey morning.
Blue(-ish) afternoon
Indecisively overcast evening.

Today saw twice the normal coffee action than a typical every-other-Wednesday. and I got together for a late lunch-time coffee… but the shop that we were planning going to (The Coffee Tree) wasn’t there. Literally. That’s sad because it was a quaint little shop and it was in a decent (though not great) location. I think that might have been part of the problem: It was off of Redwood Road (one of SLC’s main drags), but it was not facing the street and I don’t recall it having any signs along the frontage of the property. So, we went to Wendy’s instead.

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Support your local coffee shop(s) so that they don’t disappear while you’re not paying attention!

If you’re in the SLC area, some of the shops that I have visited – and recommend – are:

  • Jitterbug Coffee Hop
  • Brew’d Awakening
  • Beans & Brews (small chain, but still local)
  • Greenhouse Effect and
  • Brew Monkey

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Tonight was a coffee night, so we met with the regular irregulars at Greenhouse Effect. This was good as I was able to use my punch card to get a free ham and cheese crepe. I forgot to get Beth to do her Aku impression, though. Even after seeing a picture of the Samurai Jack: The Shadow of Aku game last night. Maybe next time…

Stray Toasters

Oy. I’m up far past the time that I had planned to be in bed. Time to rectify that.

Namaste.