So as you may know I am recently a year older but certainly not a year wiser. So now that I'm 24, I have to figure out what the so much more is and where my life is headed. I suppose everyone has to do this from time to time and adjust on the fly. It could be argued that 24 is well after the age of innocence. Maybe 16 with your licence or 18 with military service, voting, gambling and pornography or 19 for alcohol, or 21 for cheap alcohol but 24 always seemed to demarcate the end for me. It is the cusp of adulthood (at least to us post gen x) until this point we are mostly still in school. Some still plugging away at our four year degrees. Some finding a new direction partway down stream. Some working on their masters or doctorate or professional degree. At 25 however most programs are finished that's 7 years from high school or at least 6 for us who had the joy of OAC and now this summer represents the last 'summer job'. As my old man once again pressures me to look for said summer job, I realize that this last part time excuse to make a dime to pay a tenth of the cost of schooling that I may ever have. After this year, I'm done with school altogether and I have to think about a career. To be quite honest I'm scared shitless with the prospect of a career. I feel like my youth has been stolen from me. Like that crystal on my hand can not possibly have turned colours yet. That surely, I, have a few more years left in the old tank before becoming a corporate drone, but alas, no. This is my last year for irresponsibility and my job being about occupying time and not being an occupation. Even the insurance industry recognizes this age as the penultimate change in our responsibility quotient by lowering our insurance rates. Soon for me it'll all be about car payments, mortgages, property taxes, suits, ties, business meetings, clients, living healthy, marriage, pets, children, decor, and the nameless other horrors of adult life. I'll start to look back at age 24 and under as the good ole days and remark on how little I actually did at school / summer jobs and how much simpler life was. I'll not stay up as late or party as hard and I'll start to complain about music being too loud, haircuts being too long, service being too slow, steak being too well cooked, and how much more difficult it was when I was growing up (As my dreams are slowly crushed by the oppressive weight of my responsibilities). So I think that it is now that I must seize the day and I invite you in the blogosphere to add me by suggesting worthwhile activities to remember fondly when I'm stuck behind a desk trying to fill out my TPS report including a cover letter.
P.S. I appreciated the math in AndyMac's last post and in the summer no less a time when math is almost strictly related to how many beers now come in a 'pack'. I have seen the same article and shopped the price and there is no way they met the number unless some sales were unreported (listing only NA sales for example but including European sales in the calculation) or some people were over charged (God forbid little Johnny had to go to that clerk at the local store because Walmart were not allowing him to buy a rated M game). Anyways hats off to the good Cyphering AndyMac!
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
End of the innocence
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Grand Theft Record
I'm not one to put a game down that has paid it's dues. Lord knows the GTA franchise has seen dark days. But being a fan of the X Box and Wii while being totally opposed to all things Sony I just had to look into a unique hiccup in GTA IV. Well not actually in the game... just claims Take 2 has made since the proposed bid from gaming giant Electronic Arts. I just read on Yahoo News that Grand theft auto made $500,000,000 on 6,000,000 units. A quick check of the calculator would reveal that this means that each unit cost $83.33 before taxes and cost of production. I have not purchased it, nor will I, I couldn't sit through a whole game stealing cars and killing hookers, not my style. I bet those who did buy it didn't pay 90ish dollars tho. The price at any retailer in Canada and the US is 59.99 which would put the net sales to $359,940,000 a much lower figure than they boast. I'm sure $500,000,000 has helped put the shares out of EA's reach but it still seems dishonest. To have actually made that much they would have to have sold 8,334,722.something. I do not dispute the fact that it is the biggest release in video game history, I just wish they wouldn't pad the numbers.
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Was it just us or...
'I tried to catch it and luckily my hand-eye is terrible,' Richards said. 'It went right off my shoulder and then I turned around for the rebound and it went in the net. That was the break we needed, I think.' " To credit Richards with the goal is a great insult to hockey and especially the die hard fans of Montreal. On one hand, the league is saying that, dumb luck on the part of Richards that he was standing where he was, pilon in front of the net and Umberger's shot bounced off him, in which case why don't they credit goalies with points when the puck hits their pads and go in. OR on the other hand, the league is spitting in the face of Montreal in saying that even though the puck was redirected consiously, therefore an illegal goal, but we hate you so much that we'll allow it anyways. I have this message for the wigs in Toronto (***explitave deleted)
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Pushing down the garbage
Appologies and love all,
myself and the andymac have both been working new labour intensive jobs for the last week and have been lazy pieces of lazy in the evenings, so posts have suffered, but I do so pledge that there shall be posts galour once we get back with the payback, huack
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
The Next Level For Love
So to catch everyone up on the situation. McKelvie and I were working together today and I was talking about relations with my girlfriend (not unheard of) and he looks at me and asks "So did you give her the holocaust?". To which I replied "What's that?" and he says "I don't know but it sounds like an awesome sex move."
Now we came up with some theories and ideas of what this sex move/position/activity would actually be and came up with some funny stuff. So now we ask you, the reading public to help us out. Help us design "The Holocaust" by sending us your ideas and senarios either as comments here or you can send them to frink5@shaw.ca. We're not out to change the world and chances are this will NEVER be tried ever so let your imaginations run wild and make it interesting. Some ideas we threw out was that it should be a crime against humanity and that bonus points would be awarded for the police or the U.N. getting involved or just throwing on a gas mask. And to appease the P.E.T.A. people no animals can be harmed either during the creative process or during the act itself.
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Home
Home is where we feel comfortable, surrounded by the familiar experiences of our youth. So once again sitting around with McKelvie and the Flatmate, watching the Habs win and just talking about things that could never be true. During an internet search for pictures of a certain aspect of anime we come across something very disturbing and funny. Lets just say an octopus was involved. This then led to the classic Cnev interpretation/fantasy that left us all hurting with laughter and vomit. Our souls were hurt by this experience but it was one of those things that lets me know that i'm home, contact me for further details if you're interested.
Pre and ProBiotics?!
I've had my ear to the ground for a while, just soaking in all the "Healthy" "Bio" "Vitality" "Plus" food commercials on television. It must be some of that lingering run off of the baby boomers, but please, I see the word healthy, and I hear tasteless. I think maybe I am supposed to be buying into these commercials... nope... not quite working... sorry.
Then this commercial comes along, I cant remember which brand of fad yogurt it was. (Trail Mix of the Double Ots) But there it was, "Now with PROBIOTIC cultures", probiotics something that I knew was in the yogurt all along was fatefully discovered by marketing relations and branded Probiotic to make it sound scientifically infused, this term preferred over the older, less appealing, "good bacteria". Then I see another commercial, and this one has been nagging on my brain for some time. 2 thirtysomethings standing in their posh yoga clothes and the girl in yellow mentions that not only does Yoplait YO+ have Probiotic (Good bacterium) but also prebiotic cultures... PRE?! wha? pre usually means before. So this yogurt, to put in terms everyone can understand... including me. contains material that will become life, like a primordial ooze, or possibly eggs? Wait a minute, didn't I see this episode of Futurama? Where fry eats the egg salad sandwhich out of the truckstop bathroom? And then all the parasites take over his body...
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Im not insane I pledge
4th night in a row of insane dreams, last night I was pitted in a deadly game of wits against yegway, who in the end I ninja'd up good with a 2X4 because it seemed easiest...
so yeggy hurry up and come north for a visit
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
A dream in 10 words
Pirates, dragons eye in ceiling, world largest newt, coke bible... thats how a dream should be, maybe I should stupid taking supplements right before bed
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Victory is Exit 4
At this exact moment I would dare say I would be willing to sell my soul and possibly even the roommates soul for a fine cigar and a tumbler of Scotch of the not too peaty maybe slightly vanilla-ish on the finish. I would also like to wrestler a polar bear, and perhaps sleep in for a whole day. Now why the hell must so many delicious and fun things be anti- good life style choices. I will say this however, there is nothing better that really pushing yourself in a work out, or dropping 5 pounds, or getting a compliment because of said hard work from someone unexpected... All that said of course, I would gladly sell my soul for that tumbler and cigar... Talisker D.E. is a sexy sexy drink
To Point B
I started to think about the fad drinks I’ve been sucked into over the past 23 years of product consuming. Since the day that I realized that my favourite flavour was a synthetic blend of chemicals (Blue Raspberry) I’ve been on the lookout for a real new flavour. Those highschool years were very confusing times. I would dare say that the energy drink came of age while I was at the peak age of impulse spending. I still remember what I said when the Gypsy asked me what Snapple fire tasted like, and I replied, “like thorns” but still I drank it. Until they discontinued the Snapple elements, I drank it. There was of course also the SoBe plague, there must’ve been something addictive in that stuff. I still don’t know how I paid $3 for chocolate milk that contained no chocolate… or milk!
I remember my all time favourite fad flavour, went by the name Pepsi Blue. I drank that stuff till my lips were purple. Holiday Spice Pepsi, actually pretty good, the 99 cent price tag made it all the better. Code Red Mountain Dew, I didn’t really like it, but I drank it anyways. Mr. Pibb, Dr Pepper’s only true competition in the totally awesome non root beer category. Yoohoo, more non chocolatey non milky simulated beverage product. Vitamin Water, my advice is RUN! Except for the pomegranate blueberry, Tasting like the blue part of blue fish candies. Finally – Coke Plus, in which I reach my point. Or at least A point, since the beginning of time (apparently) man has been searching for a supplement for milk, which comes in a carbonated sugar water beverage with simulated cola bean flavour. This I think could be the epitome of Carbonated Beverages, it truly has all the positive properties of milk. Which is downright scary. But the battle couldn’t end here, trapped between $4 energy drinks and simulated cola milk lay a true niche, one that will be filled for the first time since, what, The 50’s?
Friday, April 11, 2008
A Modest Proposal part I
Thursday, April 10, 2008
The force behind windows XP
OMG, if you're running XP there's a secret program hidden in your dos by the windows programers.
1 - go to run in your start menu
2 - type in cmd
3 - enter
4 - when the dos promt comes up type - telnet towel.blinkenlights.nl
5 - then hit enter and watch the best movie ever
do it
Boxers do it... harder, longer, faster, everythinger
Got on the scale this morning... the numbers look pretty good. The good mojo however from weighing in at 148lbs, is well tempered today. Last night I ventured down to ye ol' boxing club. Basically got my ass kicked again and again and again by their cardio-ocity. But I like to think I didn't completely shame myself. I answer every bell that I could (I think I missed one bacause I was learning to wrap my hands) and when the bell stopped ringing I went a couple more rounds, I decided to run a shuttle run with some of the boxers, I did alright finished 3rd out of 5 so at least I outlasted 2 of them. I even threw in some weights at the end because although I was already exhausted I had that feeling of unstoppableness that I get when I've really pushed myself. Now all this is really awesome, with one exception. Rolling out of bed this morning felt like as if I was gut shot, this morning every muscle in my body hates me, and I am glad I have nothing to do today but relax... but it will all be worth it if I manage to answer that first bell tomorrow night.
If anyone would like directions to the Sault's local boxing gym just send me a message and Ill get you all the info you need....
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
Behold the wonder of flaming ammunition!
Design 2, with pitch ball loaded. I will be working on my 1/4 scale model starting on Friday, once my exams are done.
for talent press 1 at the tone
What can I say, I have always had a thing for talented girls. And have been particularly blessed to have crossed paths with many (including that gorgeous, ambitious, much smarter than me, one who currently puts up with my quirks) talented young women. I have twice dated young ladies who have shamed me photographically with the awesomeness. It was even easier to out do me for the young lady from the University of Toronto who had more music in one finger that my feeble fists could pound out in my entire life. Most shockingly I have even been out eccentricized in the fields of spirituality, in fact it was a young lady who convinced me that perhaps dragons really do exist, based wholly in their place in common ancestral memory. With all this in mind I would like to encourage you all to take a look at the webcomic and graphic design work of the very talented Jenny Romanchuk who I have had the sincere pleasure of having had coffee with once or twice. The comic is full of zombielicious goodness and her graphic design work is the stuff of jealousy...
peace
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
The band - the weight
I don't know how many of you have had the opportunity to head down to London, On on a Monday night much less come onto the campus of the University of Western Ontario. Well, if you ever get the chance I suggest you try to relive my night tonight. I entered a fantasy hockey pool and drafted my team at the Wave and then moved down to the Spoke. It was 2.75 pint night on domestics and additionally I had 450 dollars hanging in the balance. I also had the pleasure of hearing a Western staple in Rick McGhee. It proved the perfect background music too a classic NCAA final. You see I was relying on Kansas pulling out a W and all seemed on course when they were up by five at half...but alas in the second half they fell behind by as much as 9 and then a miracle happened. After cutting the lead to two points Kansas fouled Memphis. The first free throw shooter missed both shots but still I thought my pool was lost when Memphis grabbed the rebound...but after a quick foul Memphis conspired to go 1/2 from the line leaving the game open with ten seconds left. And up steps Mario Chalmers and hits a fade away three point bucket with a man draped all over his face. Needless to say the game went to overtime Kansas won and I got drunk...capping off a perfect night and netting me 450 dollars in the process. Oh and I also won my regular season fantasy hockey pool.
Now all I need to do is buy a lottery ticket and bet on the Arsenal-Liverpool game...
Well peace out from down south and until next time remember sports betting can pay your liquor bill through university / college....but if by your team winning your muscular friend loses it's best not to go to his apartment and gloat...
- Yiggles supporting a black eye reporting
Summer Movie Preview... part one
Even seeing still images of this computer generated nightmare is causing mild seizures. Man I love hollywood, and I love movies. Someday someone will realize that people want a movie which they can become lost in through storytelling AND convincing special effects until then I guess we are settling on one or the other. Speed Racer... chances are neither.


