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furtive explorations
"How stupid do you want them to think you are?"
Seek the power, find the Sock of Destiny!
The hostile team now consists of scads of
people hardly ever posting to this site! Of course that doesn't actually
equate to any more posts, it just ups the brownian motion of the
system a bit more.
Earth First! Make Mars Our Bitch!
Saturday, January 20, 2001
- 6:53:00 PM by mark
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- Off to drink with The Clan Geek at Dave's. If you are reading this and know what I'm talking about, give us a call or stop by =)
- 4:38:00 PM by mark
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- You've only got until Monday to invent a new word for this
contest on World Wide Words. I'm pretty sure that "craptacular" won't win but something like "flubbub", the noise people who have just committed a mistake make to
try and fend off embarrasment,
just might have a real chance. Or so I fool myself...
- 1:56:00 AM by mark
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- Tomb Raider Trailer with Angelina Jolie's Breasts. Seriously, either the German's have engineered a Wonder-Bra upgrade called the Wunderbar or she got hacked for this movie. She actually isn't in the trailer, it is just fast cuts and slow lingering pan-shots of her breasts.
Oh, and once or twice they show a bit of thigh...
- 1:34:00 AM by mark
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- So, you are probably asking yourself, "Self, (Why are you so impersonal with your own person?) I wonder what Mark has done recently to make a complete moron of himself?"
And, as usual, the answer is: "We won't find that out for months, Mark is just now noticing fuck-ups from September." See, I will sell no idiocy before its time. Until it is properly aged, a misteak is all tough and gristly; once it reaches the proper age it gets all tender and juicy.
In this case, I forgot to ever make an alias for "blog@"my domain so all my complaining about never getting any e-mail was false. I got two pieces of spam and once really nice missive from the fine mind at metascene. Also, I finally got around to not using his redirect from the old link on tripod or hard typing the address in. Sad, really.
Honestly, I shouldn't have to make an alias for that address since it wasn't ever supposed to be real. The address is properly "extremely+blog@"my domain so that my mail filter under the extremely alias handily sticks it in the proper mail folder for me. But the occasional mailer/spam-spider out there trims off either the "+blog" part (still gets to me) or the "extremely+" part (goes into a black hole thanks to my sendmail config). In this case, I'd bet on him hand typing it or maybe back in September
was the day I first put up the address, wrong? Ooops. *sigh*
Best line in his mail? meanwhile, pray for dead fish... Hey, I like that! And he comes up with good links like plastic.com which isn't the bland coprophillic err... corporate site you might expect. Also, he found this Matrix link that kix-azz.
Friday, January 19, 2001
- 6:05:00 PM by mark
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- Well that sucks, the second post from yesterday didn't actually show up until this posts. Shitty thing, either I never actually sent it up or it crapped out on me. *sigh*
Also, life in general is kinda shitty all around. Nightmares keeping me up nights, jury duty, work problems, plus I think I have a third arm growing out of my back. Well, ok, that last one is just this crazy movie I sympathize with more and more.
Really, the only good thing is a little bit of time to practice drawing and sketching and a bit of time to tinker with some code. Other than that, nothing going on. I sure hope you guys and gals are having fun out there in the real virtual world.
Thursday, January 18, 2001
- 6:26:00 PM by mark
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- Have you been on the web with e-mail for more than 4 months? If so you have likely (approximately 99% chance) seen the now old and annoying urban legend about "Pluck Yew" at the Battle of Agincourt being the source of one of our favorite phrases.
Just in case you didn't know it was total bullshit at the outset, here are some horrible facts to ruin your perfectly honest ignorance: Snopes page is good, and this Straight Dope column is nice, and this Dictionary explains a more likely derivation of the word.
I'm sorry to ruin your day with cold, hard facts but you've been out of the trees long enough not to monkey-see-monkey-do every crappy urban legend you get in e-mail right back out again.
- 6:11:00 PM by mark
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- Repeat after me: "Jury Duty Sucks Major Ass." No nononono, you gotta pronounce those capitals or you haven't got it right. Think echo-y announcer voice in hell, or try to imagine you are shouting it at someone who just killed a puppy with their teeth from the gunners chair of an assault helicopter.
Yeah, that is the "Suck" I'm talkin about. Who knew just listening to people talk could be so exhausting and painful all at the same time. Well, other than Ricki Lake fans...
- 2:38:00 AM by mark
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- Hmm I got picked for Jury Duty on a trial that may last two weeks. Ouch, so much for updates, it is all a big fat secret now... Maybe I will surf a bit this week but it tis unlikely.
Wednesday, January 17, 2001
- 12:57:00 AM by mark
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- IMPORTANT! OK, I'm calling in the chips. All 11 of you who read this now (120% growth!) are to drop everything and try and find a good picture of a guy being shot by a cannon. The shot we are looking for is almost face-on. It might be a still from a video, we don't care. The whole clan of geeks and whatnot are now on the case but they are complete slackers so we need help from strangers who are bored enough to read this drivel. Keep in mind that half of my friends are un-employed and are still to busy to even call once in a while. Fucking slackers. If you find a nice pic, mail me the link or the pic at extremely+gutshot@hostile.org and Ken will love you forever.
Tuesday, January 16, 2001
- 11:35:00 PM by mark
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- Thoughts on comics...
Umm, yuck? I love it!
As funny as friday's Schlock Mercenary was, I think that this week he is channeling Douglas Adams. Compare this one with your memories of the Frogstar Class D and that one with the whale and petunia bit.
I still don't get Bruno but I do love the way he draws a character evil in one frame and goofy in another like here.
I sure am glad that Dr. Fun is back in top form.
You can tell when 3 or 4 panel comic artists have hit their stride when they stick more than two jokes a day in their strips.
This is so true, we do this sort of thing whenever the geeks gather.
- 9:14:00 PM by mark
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JURY DUTY: Day 1: Larry the A/V Deputy
- 7:45am
- I'm here early, bleagh. JeffCo, KY has a complete zone in the building for jury pools. Huge room that holds 250+, nice little kitchenette and vending machine room, and a work area with tables, phones and extra power for laptops. Way cool. And, like any brand new government facility, the microphone/PA system is on the fritz so they have to yell. Larry,
our orientation Sheriff's Deputy, takes a go at fixing the PA. Even in the ranks of the Sheriff's department, you get wannabe A/V geeks. As the morning wears on, we discover he is the "commedian" of the speakers too.
- 10:30am
- There is always one person in any crowd who just doesn't get it. Outrageous behaviour is so common place for these people that they just seem to have no idea. Today a "lady" brought in her kids because she had tried to get excused but sent the paperwork in too late. Her, wait for it, lawyer had recommended that she attend the first session since her paperwork was in flux. So this woman keeps her kids out of school and fucking brings them with her! I think she was just using them for extra oomph to her sob-story about parents and grand-parents dying or almost dying. It sounded well rehearsed, she tells a lot of trouble tales I figure.
- 1:30pm
- Really, the only good thing about this so far has been getting to see how it all works. It is a crazy system here, they do jury-pooling in Jefferson County, KY. 2 weeks on call, any day you are called in, you spend 1/2 or the whole day waiting to see if any court needs you. 42 judges, almost 30 courts, and around 275 jurists all ticking away the hours. Best of all, you get paid a whole 5 dollars a day!. Plus, a whopping $7.50 in "expenses". Whooee, its like I hit a jackpot... in 1920.
- 2:35pm
- 5 pulls so far, no call for me. "Everything is done at random around here" says the lady running the show. That should be engraved over the doorway of every government building. Really, that was the best quote of the whole day of sitting in here so far.
- 2:45pm
- I break down and go for caffeinated, carbonated, caramel-colored refreshment. Of course, I crack the top open right as they call my number. The 6th round was for me, crank the top back down and head out of there. Circuit Court, so it is going to be a criminal case. Belinda is our deputy, she seems really nice and friendly and -- umm -- armed. I sure love standing in the hall waiting around, I hope we get to do this for 20 minutes... Hurray, we did!
No data on the judge or trial of course, I'm alergic to needing my own jury-trial. Of course, that
still leaves me open to complain about the truly important things, like how annoying people are.
- 4:45pm
- We break for the day, the 50+ people who tromped off to this one get to wait until tomorrow to find out who gets to be a jurist and who gets thrown back in for the next fisherman. All night with a hook in my mouth.
What is more fun than being asked "thought-provoking" questions by lawyers? Well, I'm glad you asked! It turns out, that asking them questions isn't! See, lawyers are like politicians, they don't actually answer your questions, they either use them as the spring-board for a speech that is almost but not quite entirely off-topic to your question or they go into a brutal, time-wasting conversation with the judge about some obscure aspect of the law. Best of all, when they do go into conference, you get treated to the wonderful world of white-noise. Nothing like 30db of static to drown out a lawyer and slowly drive 50+ people insane. It is like the British and the Chinese got together to invent a new form of torture where you are broken mentally by having bureaucracy dripped onto your forehead really, really slowly. well, ok, politicians don't actually consult with judges during questioning, it just seems that way thanks to Presidents Nixon and forward...
Like a POW I keep wondering if it would really be worse if I tried to escape. It might be worth a couple days in jail for contempt to get out of two more weeks of this.
- 8:49:00 PM by mark
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- GOOD? Knowing that you backed up your visor PDA the last time you did anything important on it.
BAD? If the HotSync app freaks out, stops your new USB mouse from working, and eventually BSODs your Win98 box.
UGLY? The HotSync app continues to fix your Visor perfectly, with only its window and part of a Netscape window showing over the black screen that suddenly replaced the blue screen (of death).
One quick reboot of both my computers and bing, you get updates...
Monday, January 15, 2001
- 11:51:00 PM by mark
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- Bleagh off to jury duty in the morn, with a dead PDA so no solitare or reading code for Mark, just scifi novels and the hope for a chance to buy batteries...
- 5:57:00 PM by mark
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- Honestly, this isn't goin to be funny for you unless you are a Perl programmer, familiar with O'Reilly books and like hot animal passion... Llama3 is
coming soon to a bookstore near you!
Count yourself lucky I didn't link up "hot animal passion"
- 2:23:00 AM by mark
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- BTW, the before I crawl back in bed, the best line I heard about AntiTrust the movie is that "it is basically the same plot as Charlie's Angels only not funny and we got gipped on the third chick." I really like that line.
- 2:13:00 AM by mark
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- OK, I was just watching a few seconds of a crappy TV show when I got outta bed just a second ago.
My roommate was watching this badly acted show where they were talking about the Nazi's finding a "Mask of Odin" in the Himalayas that was golden, had two crystaline eyes and seemed to have had
a source of electrical power.
How many people know that Odin is the "One-eyed God"? Well, you fucking should if you are going to write fucking stories about him, even if it is for TV. Dumbass stupid ignorant TV writers...
First off, you can tell that it is an Indiana Jones rip if they are talking about Nazi's digging around in ancient trasures and occult powers. We won't get into the fact that Indy is a rip-off too. Second, you gotta be real sad to have fallen all the way from the "Ark of the Covenant" to "Mask of Odin" when stealing someone else's plot. Third, Himalayas? Norse-men? Hello? WTF would it be doing there?
Sunday, January 14, 2001
- 11:20:00 PM by mark
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- We went and saw the Coen Brother's new film, O Brother, Where Art Thou? last night. What a darn good movie. The best remark about the movie I'm going to steal from Hollywood Bitchslap which noted that this is no more a "George Clooney movie" than Raising Arizona was a "Nicolas Cage movie.
I waited a whole day to post on it till I was sure how I felt about it. The music was great and a real treat. They caught the feel of the era, in a goofy way, and made it feel like America should feel. Charles Durning never fails to make me laugh and he was particularly well suited for the role he played. Clooney was a grand suprise since I usually get tired of him being too much in a movie. Not too much of anything in particular mind you, just "too much". In this, he was perfect as the fast-talking con who is as worried about his hair as his escape. The Cohen Brothers pull off a great deal a slow and fast humor and they never cease to deliver wild characters at appropriate moments.
In the end, I give it 3.5 out of 5 with occasional flashes of 4.5s =) It did seem to be a little light on actual story and relied too much on one outlandish event after another, just like the Odyssey it is loosely based on. On the other hand it is a rich film, with great scenes and wonderful human moments. The way they repeat lines over and over just makes the lines funnier which is a remarkable thing in and of itself. Go see it, what else can I say?