
[tags]cats, pets, santino corleone[/tags]

[tags]cats, pets, santino corleone[/tags]
Since I’m not playing basketball this winter (since we lost 5 of our regulars — PC and his gf have a baby now, pac-man and his wife moved to Oakville, and miggles moved to BC — it’s no longer a viable option for PC to rent the gym) I’ve had to step up the running routine. Now that I’ve settled into it and just made it part of the daily routine it’s fairly easy. I ran 4 times (2-3 miles at a time) last week, and would’ve done more if work hadn’t intruded. I should be able to go 5 times this week as well. It’s not much — only 10-12 miles a week — but if fits in with my work & study schedules.
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The new HD PVR arrives tomorrow, and the TV & stereo arrive Friday. I’m taking Friday off so that I can box up the old stuff, clean the shelves and vacuum the floor, help the guys set it up and then turn everything to 11 while I watch The Matrix.
[tags]treadmill, pvr, hdtv[/tags]
Here’s how I know Fed-Ex doesn’t have a Britney sex tape: in an interview yesterday his friend was quoted as saying,
“At the time (the video was made) the two of them were in the honeymoon stages of the relationship and couldn’t keep their hands off each other. They did nothing all day but have sex – and play the odd game of chess. They were insatiable.”
Chess? The friend expects us to believe that Kevin Federline and Britney Spears played chess?! C’mon. I suppose next a close friend of Chris Martin and Gwyneth Paltrow will reveal their plans to buy a leaky oil tanker.
I suppose this might just mean that the friend is full of shit, or it could simply confirm that The Sun is toilet paper masquerading as news, but I prefer to think of it as evidence that K-Fed’s desperation is beginning to overwhelm him. I’m hoping he’ll implode soon and we can go back to worrying about real problems, like what Bono thinks of Madonna’s adoption.
[tags]unimportant bullshit[/tags]
The new James Bond movie is getting great reviews. The last time I was able to say that was the twelfth of never.
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There’s a new Simpsons movie trailer. Well, not really…it’s just a teaser, but it’s still pretty funny.
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We just watched the last two movies on the PVR:
Man…two straight movies about genocide and then a prison torture movie. Good thing we didn’t watch Dancer In The Dark; we might’ve jumped off the balcony.
[tags]james bond, casino royale, simpsons movie, welcome to sarajevo, michael winterbottom, midnight express[/tags]
We’re burning through the recording pretty quickly. Actually, both Dirty Pretty Things and Dancer In The Dark were recorded improperly, so we just threw them on the Zip list and moved on.
[tags]network, studio 60, cube, ararat, armenian genocide[/tags]
Today, after years of suffering with substandard audio/visual equipment (having a Technics stereo that I bought nine years ago at Future Shop: not cool), we bit the bullet and bought some new stuff. We were going to wait until we moved into the new place, but Nellie suggested last weekend that we should just go ahead and get it. And when your wife suggests that you buy a new TV and stereo, you don’t ask twice.
We got a 37″ Sharp Aquos HDTV with 1080p resolution (which you can see on the left), a Yamaha receiver & DVD player and Definitive Technology surround sound speakers. Nellie was happy ’cause everything’s silver or titanium.
They also threw in a Rogers deal where they pay for the HDTV PVR/digital receiver rental for 10 months, which is great. The only downside is that we have to clear all the movies off the old PVR by Friday when the new system arrives and gets set up. We still have ten movies on there, so it could be tricky…good thing it’s a long weekend…
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We watched a movie called Duane Hopwood (imdb | rotten tomatoes) last night. It was a low-budget indie film I only heard about because Ebert and/or Roeper mentioned it sometime last year, and it was good if unspectacular. David Schwimmer plays a reasonably nice guy from Jersey who doesn’t think he’s a drunk, even as his drinking slowly takes over his life and pulls him away from everything he loves, especially his wife (Janeane Garofalo) and kids. It’s not a terribly happy film, but it’s perhaps more affecting than you might think at first simply because it’s not fantastic or extraordinary. Everyone knows — or knew — a guy like Duane.
[tags]sharp aquos, duane hopwood[/tags]
P. Dwight Wilson, Lloyd Clemett and John Babcock: the last of a dying breed.
Our most humble thanks, gentlemen.
[tags]remembrance day[/tags]
Fancy a listen to Keane mashing up Beyonce and Christina Aguilera? Go to Keane’s MySpace page and click on the ‘Dirrtylicious’ link. It’s entertaining. Via John Sakamoto’s Anti-Hit List.
[tags]keane, beyonce, christina aguilera, jo whiley, john sakamoto, anti-hit list[/tags]
Are we really at the point where we’d consider giving babies Prozac?
[tags]infants, prozac[/tags]
I believe I have what is called a “stress headache.”
[tags]stress headache, frank black[/tags]