Tuesday, June 03, 2008
The QP
Episode 2 of the Technology! Whiskey! Sexy! podcast is available for your consumption. (if you haven’t already subscribed to the podcast in iTunes.
One word description:
Piquant
It’s all about what Apple is going to release/announce at its World Wide Developer Conference (WWDC) next week. And a short quiz about Linux.
Yes, somehow we made those extra dry topics into twenty-two minutes of sheer hilarity.
We are a wonder.
Monday, June 02, 2008
Sadly, This is the Kind of Stuff That Keeps Me Up at Night
Next time you are in a 7-eleven, go to the fountain drink section of the store and note the following about the sizes of the cups:
Gulp: 20 oz. (591 mL)
Big Gulp: 32 oz. (946 mL)
Super Big Gulp: 44 oz (1301 mL)
Double Gulp: 64 oz. (1893 mL)
Notice the problem?
The DOUBLE Gulp.
It has been named very poorly. Very, very poorly. It is not double the size of the Gulp. It should be the “Triple and a Little Bit More Gulp.”
Though I understand how that might not roll off the tongue and may not even fit on the side of the cup when you typeset it in HUGE letters.
They recently increased the size of the Gulp from 16 oz. (473 mL) to its current size. So the problem used to be even worse.
And, if you were the sort of person who was prone to thinking obsessively about the sizes and names of the cups in a 7-eleven and started a letter writing campaign to the Southland Corporation (7-eleven’s former corporate name) a while back which politely pointed out this glaring inconsistency in their product line and has been writing letters about this issue to the company every single week for YEARS and have NEVER heard back from them, except a stupid form letter that says “thanks for visiting 7-eleven!” and a coupon for a free Slurpee, good through August of 1999 and have basically been treated like a pariah and been banned from the neighborhood 7-eleven after organizing a smallish protest (a drunk guy and underage kids loitering and looking for someone to buy them some beer), tossing all the offending cups on the floor and then storming out while shrieking, “THESE ARE NOT DOUBLE. YOU CAN’T CALL THESE DOUBLE GULPS, WHEN CLEARLY THEY ARE NOT DOUBLE THE SIZE OF THE GULP!”; well, you might just feel a little bummed.
Though I wouldn’t know anything about that, of course.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
I Have Caller ID for When Larry E. Calls
A month or so ago, I emailed John Moltz and naïvely said, “Hey, John! We should do a podcast together!”
He wrote back instantly and said, “Who is this? How did you get my address? Please never email me again.”
Thus was born the Technology! Whiskey! Sexy! podcast.
The first episode is on the site. (Or here for direct download.) I’ll have the iTunes subscription info Real Soon Now™ and will update the TWS site (and here, duh) as soon as I have it.
It’s funny.
Guaranteed chuckles or your money back.
And in case you need to know what the podcast is about before you devote 16 minutes and 25 seconds of your life to it: The podcast relates to technology in the same way a doughnut correlates to world peace. In other words, not very much at all and only in the most peripheral way and if the negotiators went out for crullers before sitting down at the peace talks.
Mmmm. Doughnuts.
Enjoy.
(Moltz is the first voice you hear, by the way. TONS of editing and filtering on his track. He normally sounds like a squeaky and mewling kitten. You can still hear a bit of that in the recording, technology can’t fix everything, you know.)
Finally, here is the iTunes link.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Edited
My birthday is in a couple weeks.
I’ll be 41.
In the words of the great HOGD-MAN:
THAT IS ALL.
*EDITED TO ADD: Specifically, it’s the 10th of June.
** EDITED TO ADD: In lieu of presents, I’d like someone to kick George Lucas in the gonads. Hard.
*** EDITED TO ADD: As a measure of my youth and vitality, my face has decided that I am still 17 and sprouted a veritable forest of acne.
† EDITED TO ADD: Well, it’s not so much a forest as it is one really large, painful and prominent zit.
‡ EDITED TO ADD: It’s on my nose.
†† EDITED TO ADD: Anyway, my point is that though my pores may disagree, I’m not really that stressed about turning 41. A few months after I turned 40, I went through a small, though major and relatively traumatic mental freak-out as I looked back over my life and realized that though my years on earth are probably over halfway spent, I haven’t done anything I considered particularly meaningful, was generally grumpy about how certain things had turned out and a few lingering issues from my youthful upbringing burbled their way up into my awareness. No big deal really, just your standard mid life crisis fodder, though with the added kicker of my having utterly ignored all that stuff over the years and my general disinclination toward self-examination or self-assessment. Denial is not just a river in Egypt, kids. Therapy sucks, though it’s amazingly helpful. And that’s probably all I’ll have to say about that.
‡‡ EDITED TO ADD: Seriously, this zit is taking up half my face now. I have a small mirror here at my desk and it’d be safe to describe this situation as “more zit than nose.”
§ EDITED TO ADD: It’s growing larger. It’s moved beyond my face, is the size of Montana, will soon gain sentience and stride the Earth, raining death and destruction down upon on a cowering mankind. Run for the hills and take cover!
§§ EDITED TO ADD: Tell my family I love them! I go now to a better, hopefully less immensely large zit-filled afterlife.
§§§ EDITED TO ADD: Have a nice day.
Friday, May 23, 2008
Here, Smell This, Does It Smell Weird to You?
Reha and I have a long standing argument about body odor.
I say it stinks and she says she loves the odor!
Wait, that’s not true at all.
This is the crux of the argument:
Say you go work out very intensely for a short period of time. You sweat.
Does that “fresh” sweat stink?
To my nose, it does not. And based on my YEARS of research on this matter, I feel that fresh sweat doesn’t stink. Perspiration is essentially odorless. It doesn’t become flagrantly aromatic for a while.
My years of experience equals doing a lot of unsolicited sniffing in locker rooms. And subsequent hospital trips to repair numerous broken bones. Turns out people don’t enjoy being stealthily sniffed. The things I do for science!
See, the stench of nasty? It’s caused by bacteria breaking down and doing their thing and those byproducts give off the fetid ickiness. These bacteria are on you all the time and can’t be avoided and they tend to flourish in dark, moist and oxygen poor environments. Like your feet or underarms or any of your other nether regions.
Reha thinks you immediately stink after a hard workout and I respectfully disagree, pointing to all my research notes and field data (and my broken nose from the last “incident").
“Look, I’m just saying, it’s the bacteria that smells, not the sweat itself!”
Jonah overhears all of this and blurts out, “Of course it doesn’t stink. Bacteria don’t have noses! They can’t smell!”
Which lets me know that he knows how to construct a dangling modifier joke, so I can scratch that off my grand parental To Do List.
Next up on that list, how to make it look like you aren’t sniffing someone when in reality, you totally are!
Favorite Entries
If you are new around here, the following entries have been reasonably well received. You might want to peruse these.
- Help Wanted
- From the Office of Mis-directed Email
- A Word from the Small Person in the House
- RNT Product Review: Chocolate Mix Skittles Left Me Sterile!
- Jon’s Report Card circa… A Long Time Ago
- Dear Gratuitously Naked Conversationalist at the Gym:
- A Peek Inside the Writer’s Guild and Producers’ Negotiations
- We Regret the Error
- Letters from a Homeowner to His General Contractor
- What I Did There
- Hermaphrodite Administrative Assistants and Receptionists Need Not Apply
- Giving Me an IM Account Was Obviously a Huge Mistake
- Official Ransom Note Typography Vista vs. Mac OS X Shootout
- I Need a Real Hobby
- Beat Down
- Big Fat Lies
- True Love
- Now MY Ovaries Hurt
- Don’t Get Her Started
- Disturbing Trend
- Had to do it
- Mooshy stuff
- Ransom Note Typography End User License Agreement “EULA”
- Diva-licious!
- Just so we’re clear
- PETA may have a point
Holy Crap! Look at all this STUFF down here. It's awesome!
Search
Categories
Recent
- Off Label Use is Contraindicated
- Motivational Items
- Partners
- Metal
- Correspondence
- Happy Obama Day! Free Puppies for Everyone!
- My 15 Minutes of Fame Clock Reads 14:58
- Citrus Fruit Season Is Now Officially Over (Part 2 of Navel Gazing)
- Fall Fashion Guide
- I Don’t Even Know What to Say Here
- So Much Navel Gazing, I May Be A Citrus Fruit
- A Dark Force
- Let’s Make a Sandwich
- I’ll Be Back
- Look Back in Bewilderment
Archives
- November 2008
- October 2008
- September 2008
- August 2008
- July 2008
- June 2008
- May 2008
- April 2008
- March 2008
- February 2008
- January 2008
- December 2007
- November 2007
- October 2007
- September 2007
- August 2007
- July 2007
- June 2007
- May 2007
- April 2007
- March 2007
- February 2007
- January 2007
- December 2006
- November 2006
- October 2006
- September 2006
- August 2006
- July 2006
- June 2006
- May 2006
- April 2006
- March 2006
- February 2006
- January 2006
- December 2005
- November 2005
- October 2005
- September 2005
- Complete Archives
- Category Archives
Really, I'm glad you made it down here. Almost no one ever comes down here. I'm like in a freaking dungeon down here. I get lonely. But not you. YOU made it all the way to the end of the page. For this I think I've a little crush on you. I don't know, is "love" to strong a word to use in this situation? Well, if it's not "love," then it's very strong "like." I'm totally in like with you for coming down here. You are awesome. Please love me back! I know, I know, I shouldn't be all needy, it's not attractive at all, but you don't know how it is to be stuck down here. Who scrolls all the way to the end of a page anymore these days? Anyway, thanks for shedding some light down here in the depths. I appreciate it. Shoot me an email and I'll send you a dollar, OK?
©2005-2008 Jon B. Deal All Rights Reserved. I'm not kidding around here, I know people who know other people who would be willing to beat you up or similarly infringe on your rights, should you happen to infringe on my rights.

