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November 12, 2003

September 19, 2003

October 13, 2003

November 1st, 2003

 

 

Some Old stuff

November 25, 2004

October 17, 2004 

-here’s a few rants that I’ve written in the last year that has lost all type of humor if it was written now. 

Written in December of 2003

What is Tara Reid’s full time function now?  Does repeated covers of assorted men’s mags count as a job (this was before a repeating character on scrubs)?

-this Usher phenomenon is going crazy, and yes I’ve seen him in person.  Twice, my only valid excuse was I was working during the concerts.  But it was humorous.  It was in Kansas City at Kemper arena, and he came in wearing a KU jersey...it was Chenowith’s number.

-My name is Steve and I tear up at ABC Extreme Makeover.

-Bob the Enzyte man has a couple more commercials before obtaining hall of fame status how many pats on the back does he get from guys around last call.  Or how many people buy him a LARGE beer or a yard?  I shouldn’t make fun, I’d probably do the same and think it was original.

-How amazingly kick ass is the new Nissan Quest?  Is it the fact that I’m 27 and my biological clock might start to be ticking or the great advertising.  Is it wrong that almost want to Shawn Kemp it so I might need an excuse to buy myself one.

-Speaking of vans, I’ll have to get some pictures of Antoine's. Seriously one of the funniest things you will ever see, Anne and I want to submit it for “Pimp my Ride” think about that, seeing little Antoine’s with his Belgian accent asking Xzibit about rims.

-The presidential debate: even if you’re not a Bush fan you have to respect the fact that Kerry didn’t get a swift karate chop to the Adams apple.  I love debates and but when a man’s sense of worth is questions instead of decision making you get every since to defend yourself.

-When is Scrubs going to get the recognition it deserves? It satisfied this era completely with the trendy one shot camera, witty, snippets of writing, off the wall tangents and rapid fire jokes with actual characters with depth and development??  WHY?!?  It took Seinfeld three or four years to get on full throttle but it seems that this show will just become a “good show”

Granted the writing of Arrested Development is one of the best that there’s been in the last 10 years for any time of prime time comedy show (which is one of the most unfortunate things teetering on extinction.  This is the only show I’ve ever where I’ve actually did a consumer watch to see if going to be picked up for the upcoming season.  Quantum Leap was the closest I had but I was a junior in high school but worried about other things like masturbation or FIFA '93.  And the lack of readily integrated internet and the fact that they at least made a finale with an open ended but still tolerable scenario.)

-How festive is Martha Stewarts shive going to be? 

-So the other day I’m waiting in line at McDonald’s. I’m next, the person in front of me gives their order to the cashier and steps to the  side in an orderly fashion waiting for his order. I do the same.  When at this position in a fast food establishment there really isn’t anything you can really do but look and observe the progress of how your number 3 (quarter pounder) order goes from simple cash transaction to a tangible product displayed in  front of you (your too close in a confined area to develop any constructive people watching)

 Anyhow, so it’s just myself and the person who ordered before me, slightly to the side of the register watching the fry cook lift the fry cage thingy up and put it in it’s little hovering/holding position to let 3% of the grease drain.  My eyes light up as I observe one of life’s little pleasures, a piping hot set of fries, but to my chagrin there were two previously set up medium fries held vertically in the the “waiting room” for fries, which then throws the whole situation for a loop.  The possibility of getting cold crappy fries from the previous batch made 20 minutes ago is terrible.  Granted, I’d still eat the soggy fries, but to be so close with something so amazing would be quite a buzzkill.  What’s worse sometimes is getting the grab bag version of fries.  Having an inexperienced fry person tossing a fresh batch of fries into the holding bin with the previous batch of old fries, with the theory that somehow for whatever reason, the new fries will somehow, someway reignite the soggy fries into the crispy goodness it had 20 minutes ago.  Instead you wind up with an assorted array of those dry brown ones shaped like a witch’s fingernail followed by a soggy cold one and then a blazing hot one,  which catches you by surprise and burns your tongue.  Which you would thing that your index fingers and thumb would warn you of it’s volcanic temperature but your brains still preoccupied with the fact that you got the grab bag fries. 

So back to the story... 

So the fry guy, after draining the 3% of grease and giving it that jerky wrist motion to fling boiling hot grease at anyone within a 4 foot radius, loads up 3 or 4 more boxes of fries for the cashiers to grab. 

My eyes get bigger as I see the now five boxes of fries next to each other with the two crappy one are to the left in while the nice piping hot ones are positioned to the right.  The cashier leaves and I’m aching to see which one she’s going to grab for my order...and I peek out the corner and the guy next to me is doing the same exact thing.  He is EQUALLY as nervous as I am.  He SO wants those good fries as well.  I can see it in his eyes. 

The cashier consolidates and grabs two orders of fries...from the right. 

And huge internal sigh of relief comes between the both of us. 

He gets his filet-o-fish “with new classic taste” before I get my sandwich, grabs his tray and leaves. 

“We got the good ones.” I say casually but relieved as if the Chiefs got a good cornerback.  Just to see if he was on the same page as I. 

“F*&k” ya we did!” And he walks off.   

There was a sigh of relief and slight whim of exhilaration when it comes to things like damn good fries. Which leads me to another fascination of potatoes served in the French fashion (respek dave eggers.  Respek) 

The long fry theory:  Why do we get so excited when we get a Bob Beamon like fry? 

I pull out the long fry. and i feel compelled that i have to stare at it eye level and show it to my friends, and show it off like a new trapper keeper in fifth grade, which gets me thinking.  

I don’t know which is more pathetic.  The fact that I’m 27 and still get excited with the super long fry or being in company with a person that is just as impressed with my catch as well and responds with a an exuberant “ooo” or “ahh” and then tries to find himself his own long fry.

If I owned a restaurant I’d somehow develop a potato, hydroponics on level 11 is the only thing that I think could make it happen,  that exudes only long fries.  How happy would your customers be to get the long fry, followed by another long fry, and followed by ANOTHER long fry.  There would be so much happy pheromones produced and neurons firing within the confines of the restaurant, that world peace wouldn’t be very far behind.) 

There were more homoerotic undertones in that fry bit than then a RAW episode. 

My top 5 fries in order-if they were to come out as good as they possibly can, fresh out the  holding thingy and seasoned so right that they need no condiment. 

5. Runza: now many people have no idea what the hell a Runza, It’s a highly concentrated Nebraska craze,  ( i will have an entire pre-cursor to the whole Tommy Lee/Nebraska thing to get you better acquainted with certain a Nebraska related thing) It's the only crinkle cut fry to crack my top five.

4. Arby’s, when done right

3. Wendy's

2. Burger king: ever since they changed they’re recipe when I was in college (one of my most memorable college experience with a “free fry day on Monday” celebration)

1. McDonalds 

I know that I’m going to get a couple emails from the “in and out” crowd but they’re just too thin to crack the top 5 in apex fries.  They’re too similar and I’m too lazy to salt my fries. 

Alas we don’t always get so on a consistency level so...

Arby’s home-style fries would get pulled and replaced by Jack in the box. 

-I feel like the above content was a Wilbon/Kornheiser fish chain session on PTI.  

Kornheiser: “ Your an idiot.  this is America.  I want freedom fries and i win AGAIN!” 

I have yet to decide whether or not to include the “tot” into to foray of fries, if so the unabashed scrumptiousness of the sonic tot would take out the Mac fries 34 seconds into the 3rd round and catapult itself onto the podium. 

-So I have started to have all available interruptions and discussions... in my immediate vicinity. Instead of having my lovely digital cable  tuned to vh1 classic, which provides endless hours of comedy.  I have my itunes on and a DVD (with a movie viewed at least 6 times) playing on my computer with the viewing window the size of two Chiclets.  Earlier it was Made and now it’s Big Fish

Which brings me to... 

How much does it bug a typical American sports fan to have an English guy swing a bat or play football in a movie?  It’s almost humorous when Dawson throws a football or Have Freddie Prince jr. use a stunt double for lower body shots to dribble a soccer ball.  But it’s a different level when you try to convince yourself that the actor tried to actually make an American pastime plausibly believable.  Granted Tim Burton thankfully sparingly uses Ewan Macgregor as a high school sports god, but watching him brings me to think if there’s an equivalent situation to reciprocate.  Maybe with an American guy playing cricket in an English film.  Think of all the Harps and Guinness spilled as Brad Pitt approaches the pitch in knickers. 

-With the introduction to digital cable into my life, yes it took me that long to get it.  With uncooperative roommates in 2000-2001 to the shear annoyance of our cable provider on the east coast, I’ve finally had the opportunity to experience shear joy. 

It basically prevents me from doing much of anything constructive.  Honestly the only difference that it gives me now is vh1 classic, vh1 country 

-vh1 country is extremely important cause for a good two years my country music knowledge  fell to nothing (almost as bad as my college rock knowledge back in 2001) and with the prospect of doing another road trip with matt that I truly needed to brush up on my country music with that being the number one factor when traveling through the Midwest. 

-vh1 classic: The quickest way for a person in they’re mid to late twenties feel 87. 

-My one pet peeve with my “digital cable and streaming internet provider” is the fact that the guide has “Macguyver” slated to play 3 different times throughout the day on TV land (research) and even though i know it only comes on at 11 and that i should ignore the 3 pm and 10 pm listing (three's company and Matlock i think) but for some reason I go into Megamillions/Powerball mode,” maybe...this...time...it’ll...work....nope.  Damn” 

-I’ve caught The Benefactor every once in a while and found out that matt and myself are apparently the only ones really watching it according to Mrs. Neilson, and i really don’t pay attention to it that much.  I watch it based on Matt’s man crush on him (his rise up to financial success blah blah blah).  As a business men he’s a genius but he’s just way to brash and un-watch able sometimes.  It would be a lot more entertaining if he had one of the following 

A) an evil diabolical laugh after ever pause in conversation

B) entrance music

C) a monocle 

How much more random can you get with the benefactor?  But they’re really not cool Random stuff.  They need to throw in a couple of halfway interesting objectives that can make you laugh or give you a WTF moment such as ... 

n     Steel cage match

n     Golden Tee tournament  

I’ll stomach through some of the crap to hear a decent quote to watch him struggle to find the right cliché or metaphor  for every mission and tie it to business. 

“Cats by nature are fierce when provoked by aggression...as is a successful BUSINESS!” 

or something like 

“Jenga is like the business world.  One wrong move and EVERYTHING could topple!!!” 

Granted he never said anything really like that but if he did AND had the monocle, it wouldn’t have had the season cut back by two episodes. 

-The DVD advent: I sometimes liked it better when vhs was the way do go.  DVD’s coupled with imdb and tvtome,  is it like the new “sell out?” with all the available materials a couple of clicks away.  Do you still appreciate it or be upset and become one of those college band fans who stop liking the band when they become mainstream? “Dude I so liked them better before they sold out”  It’s seems that a fanatic is really just a rainy day and wi-fi away from gaining the desired knowledge. 

-So my tenth year reunion is coming up. More on this later. 

-What do you think is the percentage is of women who Google a guy in the time frame from acceptance of a date to the actual first date with the guy? 

-I spend roughly two hours a day staring out of my living room window.  I’m dead serious.  If you had my window you’d do the same thing.  It’s amazing people watching, but sometimes if I’m down as i stare out the window, but i’ll just pop on Kelly Clarkson’s Breakaway and my  world is, for just a moment, good. 

-When are Garth brooks and Trisha Yearwood going to just say “screw it.  No ones going to believe we haven’t hooked up at all in the last 20 years lets just get married.” There’s no statute of limitation thats going to have people believe that they “just started” dating now. 

Yes I just wrote about that.  shoot me. 

-I’m predicting Keane’s Somewhere only we know as the official movie trailer theme song for every Romantic comedy or bonding drama about love for the next 14 months. 

-Through “THICK and Thin”  this is the new  tag line for the Bulls marketing campaign. 

That’s not really much support and confidence in Paxton and his rebuilding. Basically saying,” Yes, we’ll suck for a little bit,  But please keep buying season tickets.  We play the cavaliers 2 times at home this year!! come watch Lebron! and we’ll try to squeeze in Carmelo once here as well” 

That’s the kind of crap the royals did returning from the strike whenever the Yankees or Seattle came to town.  Not a great way to gather support from your team. 

But it is good comedy with the commercial set in an urban barber shop like “coming to america” with henrich playing the Cuba Gooding jr. silent character except he’s white, and plays basketball and doesn’t have a black brother who hosted wild and crazy kids 

-I have roughly 8 guy friends who are homeowners.  Three have had their houses remodeled or upgraded and have put several thousand into each home.  One of them is a carpenter.  Yet NONE of them have a urinal.  I don’t understand this.  I think it should be a given.  This can significantly reduce girlfriend/boyfriend fights by roughly 64% in the first month alone.  I cant wait till i get one.(I actually ordered a catalog from American Standard at 3 am my senior year in college. Completely sober.  I swear.  Really. How about those Red Sox?)  I don’t know the details but I don’t see how difficult of an addition if your refurbishing the bathroom anyway. 

-Two men Enter.  One man leaves. Two men enter. one man leaves! 

A classic movie quote that for some reason never really solidified itself as one of the greatest movie quotes ever. Which leads me to... 

The obscene amount of football pads that are available in post apocalyptic Australia?  How did all the hoodlums obtain these?  You’d think that many of them would be also wearing football helmets as well.  You can never be too careful in post-apocalyptic Australia you know.  I would assume where there’s a hundred football shoulder pads lying around that they’d be a few helmets as well.  Did Tagliabue get a Galyans or a Schaub to open a store there?  I don’t understand. 

This year’s playoffs included three key players that started their career with the royals.  Johnny Damon, Beltron (rookie of the year) and Tom Gordon who doesn’t really need to have been in rookie of the year cause he’s mentioned in Bo knows.  KC should officially just get a separate designation of a AAAA minor league team.  They’d be above Ohio Valley Wrestling and be right below Raw and Smackdown.  Like the Sunday Night Heat and Velocity of WWE.   In the last 8 years we’ve won the AL rookie of the year awarded 43 times.  Or we could just have an open house tryout and invite all the teams to Kauffman and have them just pillage the team Braveheart style.  The KC Star has a little section in Sunday's paper that shows D-1 athletes that came from the KC area and tells they're stats.  They should start doing the same with Former Royals players.  Imagine Dye, Damon and Beltran in the same outfield at the same time.  That's scary. Yes, I’ve taken 5 bitter pills today. 

-It’s a terrible state for a Kansas City sports fan  when KU football is the lone highlight to talk about with all the almosts.  Having comfortable or slightly comfortable leads against (Texas Tech, Nebraska, Oklahoma and now Texas only not able to close it.   It's like when Ultimate warrior was demolishing Mr. Perfect for 35 minutes, only to get the ring bell thrust into the back of his head by the Genius as he sets up the gorilla press, falls down and Mr perfect goes for the cover up at the end.  No, Missouri cannot count regardless of they’re record is.  The fact that they lost to troy state gives them 8 weeks in the silent corner...but I’ll break it for one thing.  I was able to catch Missouri’s QB of the future one ESPN, the south lake carroll kid against the 15th ranked team in the nation.  I just want to say damn.  He reminded me of the rothlisshunderheimenberger his senior year at Miami O, or at least the only two games they ever showed.  Just a man in a boy’s game.  He’s not nearly as big, but poised. shrugged linebackers off like felony cases for football players.   He’s going to be scary.  I’m going to save Mizzou rants for another time. 

When the “Biggest Loser” came on it automatically jumped into my mom’s top 5 TV shows which include in no particular order:

 n     Oprah

n     Jerry Springer

n     America’s Funniest Home Videos

n     All My Children

*dr. phil was up there but dropped when my mom found out he’s been divorced (I don’t know if it’s true or not) and elevated the hypocrisy level to irreconcilable levels.  It sounded a little bit like this... 

“You know son.  Dat dr. feel.  He try to tew aw dose peopo in the audience how to hab a good marriage, and he’s a divorced man.  he’s stupid.”  

It really got her worked up.  So worked up she didn’t even attempt to pronounce have the “L”s  

Any way.  I don’t know, we really haven’t talked about it. but I imagine the next time we’ll talk  she try to call me about obese people running and breathing hard.  And she’ll die laughing.  I think she’ll almost get a bigger kick out of that than Average Joe 1 and 2;   

“Why you want to kiss with tongue on national t.b. with ugly discussing guy?!!?! yucky. Yucky”  but she loved it.  It was the first time in history that she ever hung up the phone on me mid-sentence because she forgot that it was on. 

-It’s been 3 months since I’ve had a cell phone. Or least a working one... 

-A year ago i poked fun at the question of what does a reality TV person put on their 1040?  A couple days ago Bill Simmons wrote poked fun of the fact that no one knows out how to fill out a w2.   Here's a cute story that gives you a better appreciation for that joke.   

When I was back on the East coast  I still kept a decent number of friends that were with MTV and VH1 from RR and even back to my Pop Up days.   Every time a special taping of a Reality Special that MTV has in NYC, there's a "thank you, we'll help you get trashed after the taping party".  And every person in that is in the taping, whether its a Real World reunion or Challenge reunion, goes to the party if they so choose.   Also invited to the party are those ex real world and road rules people who still live in NYC. 

Which comes to one of my most important rule ever implemented by me when living in the NYC area, broke, and under 30. 

1.  Never Ever, turn down an endless night of free alcohol.  This can mean party, a show, gallery opening, or as a  date with an ex who you despise but still wants to get back together.  This is to the closest of winning Pick 3 I’ll ever get and quite possibly the equivalent in terms of $$$ amount.  It's ungodly how much alcohol costs in Manhattan, and I’m not even talking the trendy clubs with techno music and glow sticks flailing. 

(When ever I went out in college or when i lived in Lawrence, KS.  I'd bring 10 dollars out and was completely able to consume a great quantity of drinks, with tip, and also had the ability to buy a girl or two a drink as well without even flinching. In Hoboken my roommate and I were able to get away with bring $80 for the both of us.  60 for the drinks and an extra 20 just in case. In Manhattan it shot up to, besides Brother Jimmy's, bringing 140-150 bucks total.  $8 dollar coronas aren't uncommon.  FOR A CORONA!!!!) 

Back to the story.  So the reunion for the Battle of the Sexes was being taped at 1515 and of course the night courtesy of MTV.  Blair was in town and wanted me to come and watch the taping and then go out with all of them the rest of the night.  I declined. 

I'm going to try to put this in a way that sounds the least pretentious and snotty as possible.  Going to a taping for a TV show is a lot like going to Mardi Gras for the first time if you’re over the age of 30.  It's neat to go once, but you had your fill and will probably not want to do it again. 

More specifically I'm talking of shows that are in special format that aren't daily and run on a uniform schedule, like a talk show or SNL.  I'm talking like reunion specials.  They don't start on time.  People are way to demanding and put way to much pressure on the crew with their demands and lack of timing.  It’s disappointing to watch people act this way..  There's an insane amount of downtime, which is particularly boring for the audience, and can last for an hour at a time.  It was going to start taping at 11 a.m. on Sunday.  That's early for me on a Sunday.   

My roommate who had never been to a TV taping before really wanted to go.  Since she's friends with Blair, she became his guest, and she was making a shirt for him to wear to wish his brother a happy birthday anyway.  I passed on the TV taping and agreed to meet them after the taping for drinks. 

I met up with the roomie and Blair at the hotel and got ready to go to the bar.  I asked Anne how her first taping of a TV show was which didn't start taping till 2. 

She enjoyed the behind the scene elements of everything.  From the lighting preps, to the green room to the cameras etc. And broke down how everything positive that when on.  Then she went into the other parts of annoyance. 

I'll spare details about some of the things because I’m trying to keep on task.  

"None of them know how to fill out anything"

I wanted to know what she meant by that.

"No one knows how to fill out a W-2" 

There were delays in the taping partly because the proper paperwork wasn't filled out prior to the day.  The employment forms. 

I've explained before that the actual Road Rules and Real World shows are made by Bunim-Murray Productions, while all the intro specials and reunions are produced by Mtv networks, two separate companies.  When doing something for Mtv you become an actual employee of them thus having to fill out the standard w-2.  With Bunim-Murray, we never had to fill one out.  I believe we were designated as Contestants and not official employees so the paperwork consists of a contract that requires basically only two signatures.    

Now out of about 14 people all over the age of 20 you would believe that at least 60% of the group would know how to fill one out.  There was an aura of total Anna Nicole like bewilderment  when people had to figure out how many dependents people needed to declare.   Out of the entire group only one person, Colin, knew how to fill one out, while another person refused to fill it out just to be a pain.  That left the rest of the entire cast to need help filling them out, with Antoine being the only one having a legitimate excuse for being confused. My roommate, who happened to work in Human Resources, became the unofficial guide to helping all of them fill out the forms.  Telling them to sign here, add there, deduct there if wanted etc.  She had to help ALL but one. The sad thing is, some people were over 30 and didn't know this, and others brought their agents to the tapings and they didn't know how to fill them out for them either.  Basic life skills were completely absent.  I wish I could have been there just for that.  So to honestly answer the question.  No. Most of the Road Rules and Real World cast members don't know how to fill out a w-2 form, at least those from the last 4 or 5 seasons. 

But who am I to talk. I don't have a real job now either.

While I’m on this alcohol price thing...

-Last Christmas I went back to Leavenworth and went to an old watering hole, avoided a fight for the first time in the last 4 times i went out in Leavenworth, that's another article.  I saw some old high school friends that I liked.  It was my turn to buy a round.  I went to the bartender and ordered 5 bud lights and a gin and tonic. 

"What kind of gin would you like?"

"Wells fine" 

Well drinks are always fine when you’re in NY.  I don't care if it's trashy. 

"Are you sure?"  There's only a quarter difference in call than in well." 

I swallowed in disbelieve. 

"How much extra for a premium then?"

"An extra quarter" 

The look on my face right then and the face that I’ll have when i see the birth of my first child will be nearly indistinguishable. 

5 bud lights and a Sapphire Gin and Tonic.   

"Your total is $7.50" 

I cried a tear of joy.  I actually had to hold back a tear. 

Old School.  

During the b-day scene in Old School.  Is Spanish wearing a generic version (same character profile, different colors) of “Elaroo” from the Wuzzles?  Part elephant and Kangaroo?  What five year old in 2002 could identify with them.  The hybrid characters like the Bumblelion, bee and lion, and Moosel, who was part moose and seal.  Why do I know this stuff. How would you like to have seen the copulation scene from that product? 

And not to seem like a mean ass.  One of my few problems.  but not really, this is just me nitpicking.  But Vince Vaughn’s character makes out with the Robin Tunny look- alike  when he has Leah Remini at home. That’s such a WTF type of move. 

-I’ll swallow my words.  a little over two years ago i wrote that Ashton Kutchers “where are they now” episode would air in 2004.  That was before he took a second mortgage out on his soul... 

- With the new Mortal Kombat coming out  soon.  and the game sequels regarding Kano as a stud, who was originally  the bitch of the original, got me to remembering MK2 in high school. 

To further explain just how mean people can be, and I was the nice guy, and I still was kind of mean.  Kids are mean to each other and 80% of them don’t even realize they are.  Case in point,  we had a kid on the soccer team who was on the JV squad.  He wasn’t the most attractive boy in the bunch.  To be honest, he was ugly as hell.  With that being said.  With his physical nature he had vampieresque-rockbiter like teeth and huge almost black eyes.   So my buddy Derek nicknamed him “Baraka” off the character from Mortal Kombat.  And every time he’d score in a game we all did the choppy arm/blade cuisinart motion with are hands screaming “BARAKA WINS!”  He thought is was cool that he even got a nickname, with no idea why he was given that nickname.  He’d actually do the cuisinart thing when he scored also.  Sad thing is, the name stuck so bad I don’t even remember the kids name. 

FINISH HIM!!! 

BARAKA WINS!! 

-I’m watching Eddie  Murphy’s raw.  And it was brought to my attention that he was the first one fo point out the downfall of Cosby’s senility.  80’s Eddie, we miss you dearly.  So much that scrubs even paid you a little tribute a couple weeks ago, please come back. 

-So to try to get off this year long bout of writers block I went and thumbed through some of my old college notebooks, and no, I have no logical explanation on why I chose to bring a random assortment of notebooks that I brought with me across the country, with the intent of finding something to write about and as I thumbed through my American Government and Politics notebook i saw scribbled, in bold script off to the left margin. 

“Ace of Base ugly guy!??!?” 

I knew exactly what, why and when i wrote it. I touched on this a little before a long time ago. 

a) I knew exactly what it was referencing too.

b) It bothered me enough in 1996 to write it down with multiple exclamation marks even though it’s been 3 years since the had a hit and that they made no lasting impact.  They had already come and went as fast as 7UP gold, or any sitcom by a Seinfeld alumni. 

Speaking of which, good for Jason Alexander with the Tony Kornheiser sitcom  being picked up for another year. 

There really wasn’t anything written besides that.  But I knew immediately why.  And to this day I still can’t really.  There was really no function he served in any facet from what i could tell.  I don’t care if he contributed in putting together a visible pop group.  He was worse than the “bad boy” in boy bands.  When a club puts up their pictures of the people at the club, he puts up all the attractive people in order to get to they’re club.  They don’t put the hook-armed bouncer or door guy up if that means sacrificing a potential Maxim                hometown hottie girl to be put up. 

Granted he could have produced it.  But I don’t think he ever really sang.  At least the pretty boy, and for some reason I think his name was “Buddha”, if I’m not mistaken, at least had a terribly pointless rap interlude every once in a while.  And yes, when I think of a person that could be nicknamed Buddha, I think of the most physically Aryan person I can. 

Getting back to the guy,  I mean he was way to weird looking or excitable to be a rude dog, and not old enough to have nostalgic capabilities like the old black dude from Arrested Development the band. 

-I hated cowboys and Indians growing up...I was always the f#$@ing Ninja. 

-How cool is it that Optimus Prime is now “The Voice” in 99.9% of all movie commercials and trailers.

“You got the touch,  You got the power”

And yes, I even shed a tear last year when I saw it for the first time in 13 years when Matrix-less Prime turned grey, which when you think about it, is the color of primer. 

Apparently, there’s a live action Transformers movie in development.  How astoundingly amazing could the trailer be for that?  The voice of Optimus doing the voiceover only to fade seamlessly into actually Optimus Prime movie dialog.  I don’t think I can get any more excited. 

I'm going to end this column with a particular embarrassing flashback.  It was my sophomore year of college. 

Semisonic-  The Great Divide Great Divide

Phenomenal album.  The one before "closing time" made them a popular.  It (the great divide) was an amazing power-pop album.  8 listenable songs with one in particular.  Song number 5 or 6 i believe called F.N.T.   Short for fascinating new thing,  That had the following lyrics in the chorus. 

 

I'm surprised that you've never been told before
That you're lovely and you're perfect
And that somebody wants you

It was the only time I ever really actually pursued getting a girl to like me.  She was in the Quad and i stopped by ( my role was the dorky, unattractive friend in every 80’s movie) think Arrested Development’s George Michael uncomfortableness with his crush with (except she wasn’t my cousin.)  I wanted to tell her that this song was exactly how I felt..  Instead  of delivering a John Cusak-boombox moment in the quad, I give the following awkward scenario... 

Scene:

Female is there sitting quietly in her freshman dorm, listening to either Jewel or Dave Matthews as she talks with little interest to our protagonist. 

“Hey.  I have this cd I just bought.  And there’s a song on there that I really thing you would like...” I put in the player and arrow it to the above mentioned song.    

She listens to the first verse.  Politely trying to listen but obviously not enjoying the moment and is disinterested in the song itself.  It's getting closer to the chorus then suddenly the phone rings.

"Steve can you wait a second?"

She takes the phone call and goes out on the deck as she chats with her friend.  The last lines then scream out in her dorm room with me, alone, being the only person within earshot... 

"....that you’re lovely.  And you’re perfect.  and that somebody wants you." 

I looked out.  She was a good 50 feet away.  The song ends with its last verse

I'm surprised that you've never been told before
That you're priceless and you're precious
Even when you are not new…

She enters

"That’s kind of a cool song Steve.  It's really not my kind of style though.  Why did you think I needed to listen to it though?" 

AND SCENE! 

God I hated 96.

 

 

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