[tags]scott adams, dilbert blog, happiness formula[/tags]
Author: Dan Dickinson
CBGB & a CBB
I slept for 11 hours last night. That’s about 4 hours more than I usually sleep, even on weekends. I’m pretty sure it’s because I’m getting sick; I feel like ass today, all stuffed up and headachy. My back isn’t bothering me yet, but it was pretty bad last night. This weekend could be a boring one as I really want to get this healed up.
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Last night we went to C’est What with some friends, caught up, had some food and a drink or two, took a stroll by the new condo, and went up to the Danforth for some dessert. Not that I needed any after the chocolate brownie bomb I had earlier in the day, but I soldiered on for the sake of comraderie.
[tags]c’est what, le gourmand, chocolate brownie bomb[/tags]
Facial recognition software has not yet reached the maturity phase
A friend sent me a link for some online facial recognition software and I’ve been playing around with it. I’ve uploaded several pictures, and so far it’s told me I look like the following people:
- Orlando Bloom (I wanted to stop after this one; I figured it wouldn’t get much better than that. I was right.)
- Jon Voight
- Daniela Pestova (the hell?)
- Glenn Danzig (ok, now it’s just fucking with me)
- Jason Priestly
I kind of wished they’d loaded up Bobby from King Of The Hill. I wanted to test the theory.
Oh, and on the attempt that said I resembled Daniela Pestova, it said my wife looked like Elijah Wood. I don’t know what’s worse, that I look like a Czech supermodel or that I married Frodo of the Shire.
[tags]myheritage, facial recognition software[/tags]
Giant little animals
Working from home today so that the pulled muscle in my back can heal. The chairs at work just seem to reverse any healing progress it makes at night, so I’m giving it a day off. So far so good.
While I work I’m listening to a mix I made last night of my favourite 20 songs from last year. Well, sort of…I spent about 20 minutes figuring out which songs should be on there, and it might change slightly if I took more time with it, but cost/benefit and all that. I also kept it to one song per artist; otherwise Regina Spektor and Band Of Horses would’ve had multiple entries.
Here ’tis:
- amy millan . “hard hearted (ode to thoreau)”
- and you will know us by the trail of dead . “wasted state of mind”
- asobi seksu . “red sea”
- band of horses . “monsters”
- camera obscura . “razzle dazzle rose”
- cold war kids . “hospital beds”
- heartless bastards . “blue day”
- hidden cameras . “awoo”
- jeremy enigk . “damien dreams”
- ladyhawk . “war”
- mates of state . “fraud in the 80’s”
- mercers . “use for abuse”
- mogwai . “we’re no here”
- neko case . “john saw that number”
- raising the fawn . “carbon paper”
- regina spektor . “field below”
- swan lake . “all fires”
- tv on the radio . “wolf like me”
- viva voce . “we do not fuck around”
- yeah yeah yeahs . “cheated hearts”
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We’ve opted out of our organic delivery service. There was nothing wrong with the food, but we just weren’t eating our money’s worth. I guess I’m not a very good vegetarian yet…
[tags]best songs of 2006, green earth organics[/tags]
Happy Valentimes!!
If you watched 30 Rock last week you’d find that title funnier.
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Uh oh…is 300 gonna suck??!?!
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A few nights ago on The Daily Show Jon Stewart made fun of last week’s non-stop “news” coverage (which has let up only slightly this week) of the Anna Nicole Smith story.
“She might’ve been our Lady Di?” Come…the fuck…on. Not that I have any great respect for anything to do with the British royals, but Anna Nicole Smith was famous for a) having giant fake tits, b) marrying a decrepit old man for his money and c) being retarded. Those three things, nothing else.
Come to think of it, that may be the most accurate analogy for American celebrity worship that I’ve ever heard.
[tags]valentimes, 30 rock, 300, daily show, anna nicole smith[/tags]
Florida? Really?
Four years ago today I got engaged. Happy engagiversary to me.
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The Canadiens have become le suck. They lost again tonight, and are barely holding on to the final playoff spot in the east.
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Speaking of le suck, 24 has been predictable for the last three seasons, but now it’s getting to the point where we can’t go 5 minutes without making fun of it. If I manage to make it to the end of this season, I think it’ll be my last.
[tags]engagement, canadiens, 24[/tags]
In so deep as in, "Which way is up?"
I’ve done something to my back. It’s tweaking like a bastard just under my right shoulder blade. I think it started with the benches at Eggstasy and my chair at work just made it worse.
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We watched Miami Vice (imdb | rotten tomatoes) last night. I liked it, but I seem to be in the minority on that. I confess to being a full-on Michael Mann junkie; the way he shoots his films is enough to make good movies great (Ali, Collateral) and make great movies classics (Heat, Last Of The Mohicans). In this case it made a mediocre film good.
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It’s (apparently) confirmed now: we take possession of our condo April 9th. That would be…less than 2 months. Our inspection’s only a month from now.
You know, this condo thing has been going on so long it’s felt theoretical. It’s almost hard to believe it’ll actually happen soon.
[tags]back pain, miami vice, michael mann, condo inspection[/tags]
Like freshly fallen code
This blog is now the proud owner of WordPress 2.1, installed just minutes ago. The process is pretty painless, but if anyone notices flakiness please let me know.
[tags]wordpress 2.1[/tags]
Argh
Apparently my last post got sucked into the wrong series of Internet tubes, so here’s the point-form version:
- We had brunch at Eggstasy with CBGB
- We bought some vegetarian cookbooks
- We watched The Queen (imdb | rotten tomatoes)
- These cat pictures my brother sent me make me laugh harder than anything since MNFTIU
- I really should’ve installed the new version of WordPress that auto-saves your posts
Dang.
[tags]eggstasy, moosewood, rebar, the queen, wordpress[/tags]
I'm cryin', cryin', cryin' over you…
You may have heard in the last few weeks that Telus is now selling porn via their mobile phones. Now an archbishop in Vancouver is protesting:
Archbishop Raymond Roussin is upset, saying the move takes the “accessibility of pornographic material further into the public realm.”
Roussin told The B.C. Catholic newspaper that the move is especially ill-considered because of the problems pornography is causing in society.
“Given the increasing awareness about the problem of sexual addiction to pornography through Internet access, and the abuse that this perpetuates of vulnerable persons, Telus’s decision is disappointing and disturbing.”
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He is also considering directing Catholic institutions to terminate their contracts with Telus Mobility.
He might as well leave the contract where it is. The other carriers will be on board with this as soon as humanly possible.
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The Onion AV Club lists their 15 pop movies owned by movie scenes. While some are no-brainers — “Stuck In The Middle With You” in Reservoir Dogs, “Lust For Life” in Trainspotting, “The End” in Apocalypse Now, “Tiny Dancer” in Almost Famous — they missed one which seems obvious to me: “Goodbye Horses” in Silence Of The Lambs. Nobody who has ever seen that film will think of anything but the sight of Ted Levine tucking away his bait & tackle as the song ends. In fact, one of the few funny scenes in Clerks II was predicated on everyone knowing the relationship between that song and that scene.
That’s not to mention “Mad World” from Donnie Darko or “Bohemian Rhapsody” from Wayne’s World, both of which I think are mentioned in The Onion’s comments.
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After our big blowout dinner Friday night we stayed low-key yesterday, watching two movies: Ask The Dust (imdb | rotten tomatoes) and The Wages Of Fear (imdb | rotten tomatoes). The former was a 1930s period piece, unremarkable that it featured a great deal of Salma Hayek nakedness. Even with that, I fell asleep once or twice. The latter was a French movie from 1952 about four men who drive trucks loaded with nitroglycerin through the South American wilderness. The first hour seemed slow and a little silly, but it was really just all scene-setting for the final 90 minutes, which was pretty much non-stop tension. Considering the film’s 55 years old I think it’s held up pretty well.
[tags]telus, cell phone porn, onion av club, ask the dust, wages of fear[/tags]