Monday, April 30, 2012
When I Feel Uncomfortable
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True Tales of Adventure
Friday, April 27, 2012
Fun With Freecycle: Cold Hot Wood
I’m giving away this box of Hot Wood because it is
insufferably cold. You can light it,
stuff paper around it, douse it with kerosene, stick it in a rocket ship and
shoot it into the sun. It won’t burn.
The wood hasn’t been in the rain. It wasn’t submerged in liquid. It was not harvested from a magic, underwater
forest.![]() |
| Although, that would explain a lot. |
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Fun With Freecycle
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Chevys Is Nuts
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| "Would you like some arsenic in your drink?" |
Oh, no, wait, that's Kirk Cameron's Blog.
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Insanity
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Procrastination Rules
Behold my to do list.
This is one of my to do lists. This is one of my many to do lists. However, it's the one nearest my front door, so I look at it the most often. Now that I'm done with my novel, I devoted myself to getting one thing off my list every day.
The problem is, after a few days, all that's left are the hard ones! Time for me to suck it up and finish one. But which?
This is one of my to do lists. This is one of my many to do lists. However, it's the one nearest my front door, so I look at it the most often. Now that I'm done with my novel, I devoted myself to getting one thing off my list every day.
The problem is, after a few days, all that's left are the hard ones! Time for me to suck it up and finish one. But which?
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True Tales of Adventure
Monday, April 23, 2012
27%
This is a naked picture of myself. (I was going to take it without the sign, but my camera automatically focuses on the closest object, so the picture was really fuzzy.)
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True Tales of Adventure
Friday, April 20, 2012
Pinhole Completion
After almost a year and a half of work, I have finished work
on Pinhole. I wanted to thank all you who read my
blog. I wouldn’t have been able to write
it without you.
When I started writing Pinhole,
I did it as part of National Novel Writing Month. Over the next month and a half, I posted my
first draft here as I wrote it. Knowing
you were out there reading as I wrote made me get up and post a thousand words
every day. As I said, I wouldn’t have
been able to do it without you (heck, you even picked which novel I wrote).
When I was finished, my father pointed out that my book was
far too short. Novels are about 100
thousand words long. Mine was only 60
thousand. I wrote again and, three
months later, Pinhole had ballooned
to the right length.
Then I read it to my wife who, as always, was very
supportive. Well, she fell asleep a few
times, but that’s a good sign with her.
I just left myself open for ribald jokes, didn’t I?
Charlie Haas, a friend and author, told me he would
introduce me to a publisher friend, but only after my book was finished,
polished, and my best work. That got me
thinking: was it my best work? How do I
know it’s my best work? There are
remedial English classes filled to the brim with people who think their novels
are masterpieces.
I decided to hire an editor.
After I picked Jennifer Brozek, I sent my novel with the question: Is it
good enough to publish? Ms. Brozek was
very positive, and told me to change two chapters (She hated one of the sad
endings. Who hates depressing endings?!)
and assigned me to read The 10% Solution.
I bristled at the book when I first read it, but it changed
the way I wrote significantly and gave me the tools I needed to improve.
This morning, at 10:45, I finished my final pass through the
novel. I added the secret code (I want
all my books to have secrets hidden in them), and took out the last few times I
used the word “red.” It seems, whenever
I need to say what color something is, I say it’s red.
The next question is what I do now. Answer: everything.
I’ve put off a lot of projects to do this novel. I’m working on three (maybe four) games. I have a to-do list that’s two pages long
(single spaced, 10 pt font). I have this
blog. I have children.
Or I did. Come to
think of it, I haven’t seen them for a year or so.
And, in November, National Novel Writing Month rolls around
again. That doesn’t give me much time to
get everything done, now does it?
Labels:
Current Events,
Pinhole,
True Tales of Adventure
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Dungeons and Ikea
TRANSCRIPT START
Dungeon Master (early 40s, jarringly handsome): Welcome
back, adventurers!
8th Level Thief (chaotic good, crusty but knowledgeable):
Welcome back? This is the first time we’ve
played.
5th Level Paladin (lawful good: trusty but dim): No,
remember, we used to play twenty years ago.
Thief: Wait, is this the same campaign? Woah, is this the same character I used to
play? It has the same ring on it from
where I put my beer down. Holy crap, this
is the exact same character sheet! You kept all this crap?
DM: I have a lot of shelf space.
Paladin: Had. Aren’t
you remodeling?
DM: Well, yeah. My
wife told me I had to get rid of all the stuff I wasn’t using and-
Thief: So that’s
why you asked us over to play D&D?
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Fake Tales of Adventure
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
42 Evite
Invitations to my birthday party are out. Yes, you are invited, just RSVP. Now that I have a theme, a place, and a time, I just need:
- Someone to play The Bartender.
- Someone to play Arthur Dent.
- Someone who can record it (camera/tripod).
- Someone who can finish my six pints of bitter for me.
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Business
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Harry Potter Guy
My kids are listening to a book on tape-uh-DVD-uh-CD of The Hobbit.
By the way, does anyone else ever call it that? Every time I try to talk about a book recording
I call it a book on tape-uh-DVD-uh-CD.
When we get to the point where streaming is the dominant medium, I’ll
try to call it a book on tape-uh-DVD-uh-CD-uh-downloooooaaaaaahhhh!
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| This must be what it's like for people born before the 70s to try to understand Android phones. |
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True Tales of Adventure
Monday, April 16, 2012
Let the Sunshine In
I was not an attractive youth. I was thin and gangly with a bad haircut and
coke-bottle glasses. Then, one day, I
hit puberty. BAM! Instant sexpot. What happened? Back hair happened.
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True Tales of Adventure
Friday, April 13, 2012
Political Correctness Corrected
When I was in graduate school studying language, I complained to a colleague that political correctness was stupid and had gone too far. He pointed out that studies had shown that language does matter. For example, if you said "mailman" or "fireman" to someone, they'd imagine a man. That language can create a stultifying atmosphere for a woman who is trying to find a job. From then on, I tried to keep an open mind about political correctness.
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Bluster
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Random Stuff I Find Amusing
When I see things that make me chuckle, I take a picture. The things that make me laugh are, obviously different than the things that make other people laugh, so I get a lot of odd looks and restraining orders.
Here's what I've collected in my picture gallery over the last couple weeks.
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| For example, have these guys ever done ANYTHING funny? |
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True Tales of Adventure
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
42 Invitation Images
I've been working on invitations to my birthday party this year, but I'm having trouble. Here's what I know has to go on them:
Since you're all going to get one, I was hoping you'd help. Here's a list of contenders. Let me know which one you like best:
- It's my 42nd birthday
- It's on May 19th in the early afternoon
- It will have a Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy theme
- There will be a public performance
- What picture?
Since you're all going to get one, I was hoping you'd help. Here's a list of contenders. Let me know which one you like best:
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| The Babel Fish is a dead giveaway... |
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| Humans were the third most intelligent species on Earth. |
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| Oh no, not again! |
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| There's a hoopy frood who really knows where his towel is. |
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| It sells better for two reaons... |
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True Tales of Adventure
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
More Failed Memes
In light of my previous failed attempts to take the internet by storm, you would think I would give up, pack it all in, let the Republicans run the asylum. However, I just can't stop without a few more attempts. Let me know what you think.
Attempt 1: Vegetarians
I really got sick of the old joke about vegetarians. Here's my new "spin" on it.
Attempt 2: Unlucky Charms
I saw Lucky Charms at the store and thought the tagline "They're Tragically Delicious" was funny.
Attempt 3: Android Marketplace
I don't have a joke here. This is what the Facebook app does.
Attempt 4: Christian Science Monitor
Not really a meme, but I noticed this at the bottom of a quiz I was taking. You mean where Ghandi's soul is, isn't a matter of opinion? There are facts involved? Cool beans!
Attempt 1: Vegetarians
I really got sick of the old joke about vegetarians. Here's my new "spin" on it.
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| Note: I was so positive this one would take off I added the URL to the bottom. |
I saw Lucky Charms at the store and thought the tagline "They're Tragically Delicious" was funny.
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| Dostoevsky ate these every morning. |
I don't have a joke here. This is what the Facebook app does.
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| All apps should be required to tell the truth. |
Not really a meme, but I noticed this at the bottom of a quiz I was taking. You mean where Ghandi's soul is, isn't a matter of opinion? There are facts involved? Cool beans!
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| Of course he's in Hell! Where else do they serve Domino's Pizza? |
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Insanity
Monday, April 9, 2012
Passover Report 2012
One of the many problems of being Jewish in America (other
than that everyone asks you to explain Woody Allen movies) is the
holidays. Jewish holidays are pathetic
in comparison to the Americanized Christian holidays.
Labels:
True Tales of Adventure
Friday, April 6, 2012
42nd Birthday Update
I’m sitting in bed right now, contemplating my most terrifying
birthday celebration. I just have to call
and make a reservation. Maybe after I’ve
written a few more paragraphs.
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True Tales of Adventure
Thursday, April 5, 2012
My Failed Meme
The picture above was my attempt to start a meme. I got frustrated by all the people on Facebook posting jokes about others getting offended. Shouldn't I be offended? Should I be okay with jokes that suggest all women are stupid and hormonal? Shouldn't I ignore it when someone posts a comment that Latino men smell bad? Do I laugh when a dick comments that African-Americans are stupid or a picture depicting Muslims as suicide bombers?
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| Nope, I was here before you. It still shocks me that people are such morons. |
Well, I'm offnded by you being an offensive jerk and I made a picture to show it. I expected it to go viral and make a big sensation.But nobody shared my picture. It didn't go "viral." Here it is in its original form.
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| Yeah, not as good. |
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| Still too wordy? |
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Insanity
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Superman and Mickey Mouse
This is me in my Superman pajamas. They were a gift from my wife (Hi honey! Please stop reading now!), and I wear them to be ironic. Why? Because Superman is stupid.
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Bluster
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Spanking
INT. DOCTOR’S
OFFICE – DAY
MOM, DAD, and TIMMY (a five-year-old boy) are sitting in the office waiting for the doctor. Timmy is sitting on the examination table, screaming nonstop.
Mom and Dad sigh happily.
Doctor holds up a picture of Adolph Hitler.
Mom and Dad gasp in horror.
MOM, DAD, and TIMMY (a five-year-old boy) are sitting in the office waiting for the doctor. Timmy is sitting on the examination table, screaming nonstop.
DOCTOR
(stereotypical older man in a white lab coat) walks in, he’s carrying a pencil
and a clipboard that he hardly looks up from.
DAD
Hello, Doctor.
He shakes
the Doctor’s hand.
DOCTOR
Mr. Henderson?
DAD
Yes.
The Doctor
makes a quick note on the clipboard.
DOCTOR
Mrs. Henderson?
She reaches
out to shake his hand.
MOM
Miz. Ms. Henderson.
Doctor
glances at her and makes a longer note on his clipboard. He shakes her hand.
DOCTOR
(looks over at Timmy, who is still screaming)
I see you’re in here for behavioral issues. What seems to be the problem?
DAD
We love our little Timmy, but he’s a little… (to his wife) What’s the word, honey?
MOM
Bratty.
Doctor makes
a note.
DOCTOR
And what forms of discipline do you use?
DAD
Time outs.
Doctor makes
a note.
DOCTOR
How often do you spank him?
MOM
We don’t believe in spanking.
Doctor looks
up from his clipboard in shock.
DOCTOR
Well, that’s the problem, then.
DAD
(a little too enthusiastic)
We should use corporal punishment?
MOM
But all the research says spanking is harmful.
Doctor
laughs.
DOCTOR
My dear, if we doctors only listened to research, we’d have
given up leeches and turpentine enemas years ago.
DAD
Yeah, honey. What
makes more sense: that Timmy would eventually learn to control himself if we’re
kind to him or if we threatened to beat the snot out of him if he didn’t?
MOM
I don’t know. I’d just
be worried I’d hurt him.
DOCTOR
Don’t worry so much. Beating
kids makes them tougher. You don’t want
little Timmy to grow up a wuss do you?
Why, all the world’s greatest men were beaten as kids.
Doctor holds
up a picture of Ronald Reagan.
DOCTOR
While the worst were never spanked.
Doctor holds up a picture of Adolph Hitler.
Mom and Dad gasp in horror.
DAD
You’re right. We’ll start
spanking right away.
MOM
But what if we do it wrong?
DOCTOR
Let me show you the proper technique.
Sits down next
to Timmy on the examination table.
DOCTOR
First, take your child over your knee. (He does this.) Now pull your child’s pants down. It’s especially important to expose his
genitals so he’s humiliated. (Pulls
Timmy’s pants down.) Now slap him hard
on his bottom.
There is a slapping
noise. Timmy, who has been screaming
this whole time, screams louder.
DOCTOR
Sometimes it takes a few spanks to get your point across.
Spanks a few
more times. Timmy keeps screaming.
DOCTOR
If that doesn’t work, you can add verbal abuse. (takes a deep breath and screams as he
spanks) Shut up, you little monster!
Timmy is
still screaming.
DOCTOR
Obviously, Timmy should have been spanked as a newborn. I’ll need to increase the punishment. Mr. Henderson, can I borrow your belt?
Dad takes
off his belt and hands it to the Doctor.
Doctor whacks the kid with it.
DOCTOR
You little shithead! Shut
the hell up or I’ll fucking kill you!
Timmy screams
louder.
MOM
It’s not working!
DOCTOR
Of course it is! Everyone
knows kids who are spanked are better behaved than those who aren’t. You just need to increase the punishment.
Grabs Timmy
and throws him though the closed window.
The window shatters and Timmy finally goes silent.
DOCTOR
(brushes off his hands)
See! It always works
in the end.
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Bluster
Monday, April 2, 2012
Onion Reader Thought Headline Funny, Disappointed by Article
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| Randall Finkless reads another disappointing article in The Onion |
“I thought the headline was really funny, but when I went to
read the article it wasn’t funny at all.
It was just like they repeated the joke in the headline over and over
again.” Finkless said, then added. “The
Onion has funny headlines, but the articles aren’t funny. The Onion has funny headlines, but the
articles aren’t funny. The Onion has
funny headlines, but the articles aren’t funny.”
When asked where he would go for his fake news in the
future, Mr. Finkless said: “I don’t know.
The Daily Show, I guess. I heard
Cracked is funny.”
When asked for a statement, Cracked responded that this was one of ten things they wouldn’t
comment on.
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