I don't listen to Rush Limbaugh much anymore, maybe an hour or two a week, mostly because AM radio sucks, but one thing I think is amazing is that he still pronounces "Reverend Jackson" the same way he did 15 years (!!) (!!!) ago when I was a senior in high school and first started listening to him. Thats longevity. Think of all the catch phrases and such that have come and gone in that period.
Friday, January 26, 2007
Thursday, January 25, 2007
Almost Thursday
I cannot wait for the Thursday night NBC lineup each week.
My Name is Earl
The Office
Scrubs
30 Rock
When was the last time 4 comedies of this quality were aired in succession? Its been a long time, if ever.
I've never watched more than a couple of episodes of Scrubs but I've now seen 4 in a row and I can't believe what I've been missing.
My Name is Earl
The Office
Scrubs
30 Rock
When was the last time 4 comedies of this quality were aired in succession? Its been a long time, if ever.
I've never watched more than a couple of episodes of Scrubs but I've now seen 4 in a row and I can't believe what I've been missing.
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Fabulous Movie Reviews
The DescentSeven women go spelunking in North Carolina. One woman, or no women, appear to survive. The claustrophobic caves raise my blood pressure more than the blind albino cave dwellers, but it is still a good horror movie, but not without its plot holes and geeks commenting on the origins of the cave dwellers. 3.1 stars out of 5.
North CountryRight off the bat I noticed that while this movie was set in 1989, she (Charlize Theron) was driving an early 90s Chevy pickup truck. Huh? What? Was something in an early 80s vintage not available?
I didn't know what to expect from this free library rental. After getting hammered on the head for 82 minutes with the secksual harassment she and other women faced while working in the iron mines of northern Minnesota, eh, I was feeling that this movie was a little much.
It finished nicely however, albeit predictably, and while watching the special features they let me know that the actual period of time that the harassments took place was 9 years rather than the 30 days the movie made it seem which made the movie a little more believable. 2.98 stars out of 5. It would have actually gotten another two-tenths of a star but the whole pick up truck issue really bugged me.
My wife beat me at Scrabble really bad during the viewing of North Country. From now on I will only report on game results which involve me winning, which doesn't happen often.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Kip Journal 4/12/1999
Kip was reminiscing about his days on a pit crew and was interested in doing it again.
I didn't actually hear him say it but I have it on good authority that Kip asked Corinne if her husband was involved with racing at all, because Kip used to be in a pit crew and would like to get into it again.
[These were two separate entries by two separate people. Kip must have been really obsessed with joining a pit crew that day. Ed.]
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I didn't actually hear him say it but I have it on good authority that Kip asked Corinne if her husband was involved with racing at all, because Kip used to be in a pit crew and would like to get into it again.
[These were two separate entries by two separate people. Kip must have been really obsessed with joining a pit crew that day. Ed.]
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Kip Journal 4/2/1999
Is there anyone else who would like to kick the living snot out of Mr. 1-derful? I can't stand it that he thinks that he is so much better that everyone else. Especially since he is "EXEMPT" from ever having to any dirty work around the help desk.
Kip's gonna start buying Phish albums
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Kip's gonna start buying Phish albums
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cool not cool
Gas prices falling below 2 bucks. Cool.
The temperature dropping from 70 to 40. Not cool.
Tom Brady and the Patriots beating the Chargers on Sunday. Cool.
The new season of 24. Cool.
Being the guy who has to the "check the status" of the department's help desk "tickets". Not cool.
The juggler kid who cried on American Idol tonight. Not cool.
The juggler kids mother who coddled him for years and probably still shares a bed with him. Not cool.
My son's first 4 wheeler. Cool.

The temperature dropping from 70 to 40. Not cool.
Tom Brady and the Patriots beating the Chargers on Sunday. Cool.
The new season of 24. Cool.
Being the guy who has to the "check the status" of the department's help desk "tickets". Not cool.
The juggler kid who cried on American Idol tonight. Not cool.
The juggler kids mother who coddled him for years and probably still shares a bed with him. Not cool.
My son's first 4 wheeler. Cool.

Saturday, January 13, 2007
Access Denied
I might start keeping track of the number of Access Denieds, and the URLs that caused them, that I get while surfing at work.
I wish that I could somehow store the URLs that cause Access Denieds and Google wouldn't show those URLs in my search results. I can't even tell you the number of times I have accidentally clicked on www.developerfusion.co.uk/
I wish that I could somehow store the URLs that cause Access Denieds and Google wouldn't show those URLs in my search results. I can't even tell you the number of times I have accidentally clicked on www.developerfusion.co.uk/
Friday, January 12, 2007
Beef and Lots of It
Went to Fuddrucker's for lunch with Rob today and I pulled the old "Whoops, I forgot my debit card!" trick. Nah, I really did forget it. While standing in line, I lamented the fact that if I still worked at Ctron, I would order a Redhook IPA to go with my giant yummy burger.
Blog at Work Update
I can't get to kreblog.com or bloglines but I can use Google reader, as long as the posts don't contain any images stored at flickr.
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Don't Call Attention to Yourself
Remember this guy? Today I had to go to the weekly meeting with the supervisors and manager, and they actually brought up something he did wrong yesterday. They were trying to be sly about what he did in front of me, probably because I am not in the inner circle, but I know what it was because I heard another person, just a regular person, in his cube yesterday telling him how stupid what he just did was. I bet if I wasn't in the room during the meeting the conversation would have been good.
Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. He paid a customer $26,000. Twice. Because after he paid it the first time, it didn't appear in some other screen after he did it. So he did it again. Unfortunately for him, the 42 year old mainframe can be a little slow in updating certain screens. No real harm done, except to his dignity.
Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. He paid a customer $26,000. Twice. Because after he paid it the first time, it didn't appear in some other screen after he did it. So he did it again. Unfortunately for him, the 42 year old mainframe can be a little slow in updating certain screens. No real harm done, except to his dignity.
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Eureka!
I discovered today that I can get to certain blogs if they have their own domain e.g. www.survivinggrady.com. Tomorrow I will try kreblog.com. Must be careful though, I don't want to get too many: 's in one day. I may finally put gagknee.com to good use. Reading comments would be about the only thing I could do, but its better than nothing.
Saturday, January 06, 2007
Friday, January 05, 2007
Currently Watching...
Hurricane Neddy, from season 8 of The Simpsons. The last season before the entire writing staff was fired. This would later prove to be a huge mistake that the producers would regret because as it turned out "they couldn't do this job without them."
Thursday, January 04, 2007
You Never Know Who Is Listening
There's a guy who sits adjacent to me who was out today. A couple of women had to go through his drawers looking for some paperwork and they started ripping into him, mocking him, making fun of him for about 15 minutes. A 3rd and 4th woman joined the original two and they kept at it for another 20 minutes.
I was shocked. Making fun of your coworkers is so unprofessional.
I was shocked. Making fun of your coworkers is so unprofessional.
Speaking of Business Analysts
The one that I work with daily has poor hygiene. Some days she smells so bad that I can smell her coming. I am not joking. This is not some exercise in stretching my imagination. You think I am kidding, but I am not. Or enhancing my story to get laughs. You couldn't be more wrong. Perhaps you have labeled me an exaggerator, or worse, a liar. There is no reasoning with you in that case, and I shall not try.
She doesn't laugh, she barks. Sounds like Patti or Selma.
She doesn't cough, she brays. Sounds like a donkey getting a beating for refusing to pull a cart.
One day I noticed she had pen marks all over her white shirt. She flails her pen all over the place and she must have written all over herself.
That same day she was drawing me diagrams on a piece of paper with the same pen. It was a fine point, but it was worn out so instead of gliding smoothly on the paper, it scraped. After a while it started to sound like fingernails on a chalkboard. I must have looked like a drug addict, all sweaty, and fidgety, my eyes darting from side to side, just waiting to get out of there.
The day after Christmas, she sent me an email telling me she had gotten a basket of "goodies" (her words not mine, shoot me, if I ever say "goodies") and that I could help myself. I went to get some goodies, but I refused to eat anything that the package was already open. Oooh, that fancy toffee covered popcorn looks good! Awww, the box is already open. I guess I will have to settle for these sugar cookies with a dot of stale jelly in the middle.
Today her cube smelled heavily of Slim Jims. Ha! You laugh. Slim Jims are yummy and smell delicious, you say. Not to me. Not anymore. Never again. One time in college I ate 4 Taco Bell tacos. They made me sick and when I vomited, they came up my nose. It was 7 or 8 years before I could eat Taco Bell again.
Sorry Slim Jim. I won't be snapping into you until at least the next decade.
She doesn't laugh, she barks. Sounds like Patti or Selma.
She doesn't cough, she brays. Sounds like a donkey getting a beating for refusing to pull a cart.
One day I noticed she had pen marks all over her white shirt. She flails her pen all over the place and she must have written all over herself.
That same day she was drawing me diagrams on a piece of paper with the same pen. It was a fine point, but it was worn out so instead of gliding smoothly on the paper, it scraped. After a while it started to sound like fingernails on a chalkboard. I must have looked like a drug addict, all sweaty, and fidgety, my eyes darting from side to side, just waiting to get out of there.
The day after Christmas, she sent me an email telling me she had gotten a basket of "goodies" (her words not mine, shoot me, if I ever say "goodies") and that I could help myself. I went to get some goodies, but I refused to eat anything that the package was already open. Oooh, that fancy toffee covered popcorn looks good! Awww, the box is already open. I guess I will have to settle for these sugar cookies with a dot of stale jelly in the middle.
Today her cube smelled heavily of Slim Jims. Ha! You laugh. Slim Jims are yummy and smell delicious, you say. Not to me. Not anymore. Never again. One time in college I ate 4 Taco Bell tacos. They made me sick and when I vomited, they came up my nose. It was 7 or 8 years before I could eat Taco Bell again.
Sorry Slim Jim. I won't be snapping into you until at least the next decade.
I Hate Tattletales
If you've got a question/comment/concern with the piece of software I just released, just come tell me about it. There's no need to involve the business analyst or the department manager. Jeez.
The same tattletaler is one who also CCs everybody and their grandmother's boyfriend whenever she feels the need to inform people of some "issue". By everybody I mean, the business analyst, me, the department manager, the department manager's manager which is a VP, and for good measure, the VP's administrative assistant.
I know that if I was a VP, which I don't envision ever happening, and I got some stupid email from a team leader in a department that I manage of which there are 10, I would be pretty annoyed. Assuming of course, that I actually read my email, which I probably don't, because my administrative assistant does it for me. In which case, she got two copies of the email, and now she is probably pissed, and the best thing you can do to short circuit your own career is to piss off the administrative assistants.
The same tattletaler is one who also CCs everybody and their grandmother's boyfriend whenever she feels the need to inform people of some "issue". By everybody I mean, the business analyst, me, the department manager, the department manager's manager which is a VP, and for good measure, the VP's administrative assistant.
I know that if I was a VP, which I don't envision ever happening, and I got some stupid email from a team leader in a department that I manage of which there are 10, I would be pretty annoyed. Assuming of course, that I actually read my email, which I probably don't, because my administrative assistant does it for me. In which case, she got two copies of the email, and now she is probably pissed, and the best thing you can do to short circuit your own career is to piss off the administrative assistants.
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
Bodycount 2006
The final tally for Bodycount 2006 was 58 animals for an average of 1.12 a week. If you throw out the 7 weeks of the year we lived in Virginia, it bumps the average up to 1.27 a week. Not too shabby. No snakes unfortunately or squirrels, but plenty of chipmunks.
There will be no Bodycount 2007. The cat's heart just isn't into it anymore, and frankly neither is mine.
There will be no Bodycount 2007. The cat's heart just isn't into it anymore, and frankly neither is mine.
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