<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889</id><updated>2012-01-04T13:38:17.708-07:00</updated><category term='east meets west'/><category term='in memoriam'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='Quotables'/><category term='reading'/><category term='technology'/><category term='cybernetics'/><category term='CSS'/><category term='Daily Jeopardy Youtube Clip'/><category term='hip-hop'/><category term='golf'/><category term='sound bites'/><category term='weird stuff'/><category term='politics'/><category term='culture'/><category term='adhesives'/><category term='Buddhism'/><category term='crazy ideas'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>267</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3824829320088948127</id><published>2008-12-10T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:44:42.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Storming the Gates</title><content type='html'>The candy smell of rot is in the air.&lt;br /&gt;I can smell them just as they &lt;br /&gt;must smell us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold the boy close&lt;br /&gt;resting my chin on his sweaty hair&lt;br /&gt;His body is shaking&lt;br /&gt;I try to hug it out of him, hug the panic away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear their moaning now,&lt;br /&gt;their endless billowing mantra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of bed sheets on the line&lt;br /&gt;the feeling on my fingers &lt;br /&gt;as I hold them to my face&lt;br /&gt;breathing in the sun dried cotton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell the boy &lt;br /&gt;about the convoy that has flanked them&lt;br /&gt;about high caliber artillery and armored battalions&lt;br /&gt;about reinforced fortresses that the undead cannot overtake&lt;br /&gt;where his parents sleep safely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I create a world with heroes, kingdoms, myths and eras&lt;br /&gt;It took God seven days and I do it in moments&lt;br /&gt;The boy must know my whispers are only lies&lt;br /&gt;but I pray they comfort him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wondered about what lurks&lt;br /&gt;behind their dried out eyes &lt;br /&gt;They can track and discern&lt;br /&gt;dismantle and feast&lt;br /&gt;there is something going on in that cold grey slop&lt;br /&gt;even if it can no longer register pain&lt;br /&gt;or recognize their families&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not wondering about that now&lt;br /&gt;The sound of planks being smashed and torn off the windows&lt;br /&gt;inject both our hearts with poison&lt;br /&gt;The boy grabs my ribs so hard it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold the oily revolver to my nose, and the smell of gunpowder in the &lt;br /&gt;chambers reminds me of my grandfather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whisper to the boy about&lt;br /&gt;his pipe and cardigans,&lt;br /&gt;the drafting table where he designed ships for the navy&lt;br /&gt;and his view of the Hudson river from his office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a long warm face and spoke warm things to me&lt;br /&gt;and I don’t tell the boy that I’m glad &lt;br /&gt;he didn’t live to see this happen to the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moaning is closer, more fevered&lt;br /&gt;I promised the boy I would never let the zombies take him&lt;br /&gt;He must know what that must mean now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door is pulled from its hinges &lt;br /&gt;and the gun fires twice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3824829320088948127?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3824829320088948127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3824829320088948127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3824829320088948127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3824829320088948127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/12/storming-gates.html' title='Storming the Gates'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5853119654725244106</id><published>2008-12-07T10:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:24:44.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoove moves</title><content type='html'>Someone I went to high school with changed his facebook status to: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;just found out my friend John lost his mother last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong - I like the guy, he's really a nice person, but WTF!?  I can't give my friend condolences.  And really, I can't give him condolences to pass to a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's basically a bum out status that nobody can do anything with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5853119654725244106?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5853119654725244106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5853119654725244106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5853119654725244106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5853119654725244106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/12/smoove-moves.html' title='Smoove moves'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5977096614704959331</id><published>2008-12-04T12:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:53:21.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sale: One Pack of Wolves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;For Sale: One Pack of Wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Own Your Own Wolf Pack!  7 fully grown and highly aggressive timber wolves.  Loyal, but require regular activity and feeding.  Buyer must pay shipping.  Motivated Seller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Struggling with my first crowbar, &lt;br /&gt;my apartment was full &lt;br /&gt;of the thick musk of sawdust &lt;br /&gt;and the squealing of wood being pried from nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crate burst at the seams &lt;br /&gt;like a cymbal crash&lt;br /&gt;my apartment was full of wolves &lt;br /&gt;and ruined upholstery,&lt;br /&gt;furniture&lt;br /&gt;and decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How shiny they were&lt;br /&gt;all brand new&lt;br /&gt;glistening of slick fur sheets,&lt;br /&gt;shining of eyes like mercury,&lt;br /&gt;glinting of teeth lined up&lt;br /&gt;in rows of sweating ivory arrowheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantly grooming and nipping in&lt;br /&gt;a violently writhing heap&lt;br /&gt;like pissed off snakes &lt;br /&gt;in a pillowcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That first night was awful&lt;br /&gt;howling at the moon, TV, new cage&lt;br /&gt;and neighbors knocking at ceilings and floors &lt;br /&gt;with broomsticks and shoe-heels&lt;br /&gt;as if that would help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay in bed, thinking about &lt;br /&gt;the tundra, forest and steppes where they may have&lt;br /&gt;once hunted in packs, flanked their quarry and&lt;br /&gt;huddled at night for warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered how much it would be to ship them home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, &lt;br /&gt;in a stroke of smug irony&lt;br /&gt;I wore my red hooded sweatshirt&lt;br /&gt;and took them to central park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sniffed at flowers&lt;br /&gt;drank from fountains&lt;br /&gt;chased a yellow frisbee&lt;br /&gt;and devoured the man who threw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to see them perking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They moved from prey to prey, &lt;br /&gt;with the lethal efficiency a Rio street gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tore apart &lt;br /&gt;the couple kissing on a plaid blanket&lt;br /&gt;the mother and her six year old son&lt;br /&gt;who mistook them for a dog sled team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They disemboweled they street investor&lt;br /&gt;who screamed for mercy into his mobile phone headset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady was torn limb from limb,&lt;br /&gt;her remains folded over her walker,&lt;br /&gt;decanting gallons of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 joggers&lt;br /&gt;a bicyclist &lt;br /&gt;a mounted police officer&lt;br /&gt;and his horse&lt;br /&gt;came apart like pulled pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indignation, entitlement, desperation, blind panic —&lt;br /&gt;devoured in a tsunami of graceful brutality&lt;br /&gt;as were six college students and one mime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;For Sale: One Pack of Wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Own Your Own Wolf Pack!  7 fully grown and highly aggressive timber wolves.  Loyal, but require regular activity and feeding.  Buyer must pay shipping.  Motivated Seller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5977096614704959331?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5977096614704959331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5977096614704959331' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5977096614704959331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5977096614704959331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-sale-one-pack-of-wolves.html' title='For Sale: One Pack of Wolves'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3735327025644733136</id><published>2008-11-29T12:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T12:34:31.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Franksgiving</title><content type='html'>Seeing as my kids don't eat food, and neither jade nor I like turkey - I mixed it up and threw together a non-traditional thanksgiving meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a hybrid roast stew.  Potatoes carrots onions, herbs, stew meat.  About 4 cups of chicken broth and a Guinness in a roasting pan.  Broiled for an hour, baked for another 90 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a pumpkin pie, which never set, and a dutch apple pie - which was delicious.  I made soft pretzels that were inedible, but I attempted again yesterday with a new recipe, and they came out fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3735327025644733136?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3735327025644733136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3735327025644733136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3735327025644733136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3735327025644733136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-franksgiving.html' title='Happy Franksgiving'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1929698377163363670</id><published>2008-11-11T15:59:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:09:18.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Alexei</title><content type='html'>These are some pictures of Fort Collins for my friend Alexei, who lives near Kirov in Russia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPEFx3uUI/AAAAAAAABpU/8QzOFazCwMo/s1600-h/IMG_1281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPEFx3uUI/AAAAAAAABpU/8QzOFazCwMo/s400/IMG_1281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539277108459842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starbuck's - the National coffee chain where Americans spend too much for flavored hot water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPDW122hI/AAAAAAAABpM/7iREfAPgqXU/s1600-h/IMG_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPDW122hI/AAAAAAAABpM/7iREfAPgqXU/s400/IMG_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539264508713490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Old Town, Fort Collins, Colorado.  "Old Town" is a designation for a part of newer towns that are old or historic - the rest of Fort Collins looks different.  In the Northeast of the United States, where I am from, the cities are older, and there is no "old town".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPDJxbUKI/AAAAAAAABpE/OoB4OhTkJHU/s1600-h/IMG_1279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPDJxbUKI/AAAAAAAABpE/OoB4OhTkJHU/s400/IMG_1279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539261000470690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Old Town Fort Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPC75ghtI/AAAAAAAABo8/8ZzC_g_-K4k/s1600-h/IMG_1278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPC75ghtI/AAAAAAAABo8/8ZzC_g_-K4k/s400/IMG_1278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539257276270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have a lot of train tracks running through town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPCvH8xLI/AAAAAAAABo0/QV22Xo8aPGQ/s1600-h/IMG_1275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPCvH8xLI/AAAAAAAABo0/QV22Xo8aPGQ/s400/IMG_1275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539253847180466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO1dH7wmI/AAAAAAAABos/-3IypaLAZwo/s1600-h/IMG_1290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO1dH7wmI/AAAAAAAABos/-3IypaLAZwo/s400/IMG_1290.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539025676976738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO0y_Me_I/AAAAAAAABok/opUV9JYOV-o/s1600-h/IMG_1288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO0y_Me_I/AAAAAAAABok/opUV9JYOV-o/s400/IMG_1288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539014366034930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Horsetooth Reservoir - the highest point, with the notches, looks like horse's teeth.  Or at least somebody thought that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO0ae0j2I/AAAAAAAABoc/UsalelXZd4I/s1600-h/IMG_1287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO0ae0j2I/AAAAAAAABoc/UsalelXZd4I/s400/IMG_1287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539007787798370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More of Horsetooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO0TE8c9I/AAAAAAAABoU/aQ5jkqdCl8o/s1600-h/IMG_1284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoO0TE8c9I/AAAAAAAABoU/aQ5jkqdCl8o/s400/IMG_1284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267539005800215506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More old town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoOzww8abI/AAAAAAAABoM/i7q-xTTmaL4/s1600-h/IMG_1283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoOzww8abI/AAAAAAAABoM/i7q-xTTmaL4/s400/IMG_1283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267538996589521330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite walk-in restaurant - "La Luz" is Spanish for "The Light".  They make great burritos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1929698377163363670?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1929698377163363670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1929698377163363670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1929698377163363670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1929698377163363670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-alexei.html' title='For Alexei'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SRoPEFx3uUI/AAAAAAAABpU/8QzOFazCwMo/s72-c/IMG_1281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5594364999332727629</id><published>2008-11-03T16:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:07:41.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>i've been away from my sweet blog too long.  &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4a0e8c3072dc420a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4a0e8c3072dc420a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330165517%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A6379E350D09E480D748779CC82CB178925300F.625E9F2202501647F8A45FF4D16FA3D981177E1E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4a0e8c3072dc420a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DR0INol81-FbS59e8uL5a8mK9iBc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a tidbit to tide over my hungry blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5594364999332727629?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4a0e8c3072dc420a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5594364999332727629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5594364999332727629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5594364999332727629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5594364999332727629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1429008444758411412</id><published>2008-10-03T10:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:27:00.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't touch that belt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.truffleshuffle.co.uk/store/images/thumb_cache/Pac_Man_Belt_300_299.4_88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.truffleshuffle.co.uk/store/images/thumb_cache/Pac_Man_Belt_300_299.4_88.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now of the mind that the belt is the most disgusting part of the wardrobe.  Consider a public bathroom.  Someone exits their stall, to wash fecal matter from their hands.  The belt has been cinched and is fully engaged.  That means those feces-afflicted fingers manipulated both the buckle and tongue of the belt.  To a lesser extent, the pants and underwear are similarly tainted.  But at least those get washed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the most hygienic of people seem to do this - i do it myself.  I've never seen anybody walk out of the stall with their pants and underwear down around their calves, wash up, and then dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeevy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1429008444758411412?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1429008444758411412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1429008444758411412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1429008444758411412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1429008444758411412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-touch-that-belt.html' title='Don&apos;t touch that belt...'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2465970354031792874</id><published>2008-09-27T08:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:20:24.083-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in memoriam'/><title type='text'>Paul Newman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SN5KFPsPQII/AAAAAAAABi4/3W-7JOp35-g/s1600-h/Paul+Newman+BW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SN5KFPsPQII/AAAAAAAABi4/3W-7JOp35-g/s400/Paul+Newman+BW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250715669532459138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Newman finally succumbed to Cancer, and died at the age of 83.  I have a fondness for Paul Newman the actor — not just in his performances, but in the risks that he took as an actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially dubbed as a Brando knock-off, Newman quickly grew into his own.  From Cool Hand Luke and The Hustler to The Verdict and The Color of Money, he inhabited characters that had the potential for greatness, yet were mired by their own failings and weaknesses.  Roles in The Sting, Butch Cassidy, and Slapshot showed the otherside of Newman - the wry trickster who was able to get you to laugh at and with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas Brando's performances were outsized, so were the roles he demanded.  Newman broke from this, playing more understated characters.  Brando may have amazed us with his realism, but Newman's performances were believable, and inhabited cinema realities that were equally credible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His strength as a performer was potent, and his impression was clearly felt on a generation of actors, from greats like Robert Redford and Robert Deniro to almost greats like Burt Reynolds and Mickey Rourke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a time when politicans are throwing around the word Maverick like cheap rice at a wedding - Newman was a true maverick - from his choices as an actor to his humanitarian pursuits.  With his passing, one more of the movie star greats has left us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2465970354031792874?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2465970354031792874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2465970354031792874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2465970354031792874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2465970354031792874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/paul-newman.html' title='Paul Newman'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UpuKu6ZrTpY/SN5KFPsPQII/AAAAAAAABi4/3W-7JOp35-g/s72-c/Paul+Newman+BW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7626142686391495311</id><published>2008-09-23T16:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T17:31:55.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homophobia</title><content type='html'>I was discussing homophobia the other night, and I have some views on this for the record.  I have some theorize on why homophobia is the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paranoia of Others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though homophobia has a different shade of bigotry than other types.  Unlike ethnic and cultural biases, homosexuality can occur in any society, in any race, and in any gender group.  So in a sense "gayness" can happen anytime, anywhere.  Someone could come out of the closet at any time.  So there's a paranoia of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paranoia of Self and "the Spectrum"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in agreement with the concept of a sexuality spectrum.  Few people are "100% straight" or "100% gay".  I think I'm on the spectrum enough to recognize a guy that women would find attractive — I wouldn't confuse George Clooney for George Costanza.  And I think most people who fall into a homo or hetero bucket are similarly on the spectrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is in contrast with what society has been telling itself — until recently, we've lived in a cultural landscape populated with John Wayne on one side, and Richard Simmons on the other, with no gray area inbetween.  For one to have thoughts that puts oneself on the spectrum, yet be shaped by this black and white dichotomy creates a tension.  There's a paranoia that if you aren't "The Duke", you must be the guy in leotards, making sweating to the oldies with limp wrists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the pressure is high, because of the stakes that society has created.  Homosexuals are marginalized, the victims of prejudice and violence.  Outing yourself as a homosexual has long been the social equivalence of bankruptcy.  You lose everything - your friends, sometimes your family.  You essentially have to rebuild your life from scratch.  I can see why that is terrifying - ignoring the fact that these pressures are created by the intolerance of our own society.  I do feel this paranoia crosses gender lines, but is generally more pervasive and vitriolic among men.  And I do feel that masculine stereotypes in western culture is tied more strongly to heterosexuality, then feminine stereotypes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Introspection and transcending the Spectrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in high school, I had some very private and tense moments, where I simultaneously couldn't stop thinking about homosexuality, while being terrified that that meant I was gay.  At the same time, I wasn't aroused by the thought of sex with men, and I was very aroused by women.  Still, I was shaken to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time, I realized that introspective people consider all ranges of human existence.  Part of intelligence is to consider that which you are not.  What would it like to be Asian?  To live in Ancient Rome?  To be a tree?  To kill someone?  To win the Nobel Prize?  To eat a live octopus?  How can we not consider these situations at some point in our repose.  And when the consideration is aimed at wondering what being gay would be like, the questions are pretty specific and graphic.  What would it be like to live with someone of the same sex, to have a sexual relationship with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because of the self-paranoia, this specific type of consideration is terrifying in our culture.  We wonder - does this mean I'm gay, and I just can't accept it.  In the John Wayne/Richard Simmons world - simply thinking about gayness means you are gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I matured to a point where it just sunk in that the physical act of homosexuality was totally unappealing to me on a visceral level - like the idea of eating a live octopus is totally unappealing to me.  And the crisis passed.  Of course, the difference is that there is no cultural paranoia that I might secretly want to eat octopus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preventing Introspection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that people are either fundamentally introspective, or they are not.  non-introspective people do consider other possibilities, but I would say those considerations are more pragmatic, and often subconscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this group of non-introspective people, considering alternatives is probably like the edge of your peripheral vision.  Those things are there, but they just don't ever get examined or pursued - it just fades into grayness.  By not considering these things consciously, you are unable to follow the train of thought to its conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to homosexuality, that means a subconscious consideration that is never fully completed, and therefore a crisis that is never resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To deal with the paranoia of this particular unresolvable crisis, firewalls are created.  There is a "I'm not going there" mentality.  But in doing so, the paranoia is actually heightened - because rational thought is not allowed to hold court.  In the void of rational thought, the paranoia takes over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you see it in heterosexual relationships.  We catch each other, and issue warnings.  "You sound like a fag."  "What are you, a homo?"  "I'm not gay, but..."  It's like we create this linguistic warning system to make sure we stay in the John Wayne tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catching Gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a perceived immorality about homosexuality, despite the fact that its been poven to be largely biological.  This misunderstanding is based on the unresolved crisis, and a self fear that one could still be gay, if the firewall were to be breached.  To cope with that incorrect assumption, homosexuality is characterized as an immoral act, and that its some type of cult.  This actually reinforces the latent fear that one could become gay, and that a homosexual person would want to turn you gay, like some type of vampire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, you can't catch gay.  You are either gay or you aren't.  I'm speculating here, but the compartmentalization one does to avoid thinking about homosexuality is probably light years away from the type of self denial and compartmentalization that occurs when somebody really is gay, and is exerting maximum force to prevent consciously accepting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fear based silence on issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paranoia runs so deep, that to talk about gay issues seems to automatically implicate somebody as secretly gay.  I'm sure somebody reading this post might come to that conclusion about me.  It's unfortunate, because its the type of reactionary panic that prevents more open dialogs about homosexuality and homophobia.  The kind of dialog that would allow better acceptance of not just homosexuals, but for heterosexuals to accept themselves.  After all, if the paranoia is that you could be turned gay, or choose to be gay, doesn't that actually weaken one's own tie to "John Wayne" straightness - its like a broad based, cultural insecurity.  One that has left millions emotional and physical casualties in its wake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal wish is for homosexuality to be accepted as a biologically initiated characteristic, like left handedness.  I don't want our friends and our children to have to grow up in a world where if they are gay, that it becomes a stigmatizing event.  I don't want to see a world where being called gay or a fag is an insult - just like I don't want to see racism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, unlike these other prejudices, homosexuality is one rooted not in fear of others, but in fear of what may be lurking in oneself.  Even more sad and ironic, that fear prevents the type of self exploration that would lead to a reassuring and anti-climactic conclusion.  It seems as though we as a society are becoming more tolerant, but that we still have a long way to go in the self-honesty department.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7626142686391495311?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7626142686391495311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7626142686391495311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7626142686391495311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7626142686391495311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/homophobia.html' title='Homophobia'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-8549713947735175182</id><published>2008-09-22T09:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:37:09.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>Hi guys.  Thanks Jo - I'm sure I'll do better than your crap ass posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get things started with a little MJ to melt your brain.  He may or may not be a monster, but while the jury is out, let's watch some of the sickest footwork I've ever seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s7MmEMrCRfc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s7MmEMrCRfc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and through that I found some asian kid who one ups the moonwalk... I'm not even sure what I'm looking at here - but that's sick, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eEWkbBgC5gA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eEWkbBgC5gA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-8549713947735175182?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/8549713947735175182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=8549713947735175182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8549713947735175182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8549713947735175182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Brant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.hennedesign.com/img/brant_headshot.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4518103163926701074</id><published>2008-09-22T09:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:29:10.494-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodbye'/><title type='text'>Retiring</title><content type='html'>I'm passing over the reigns to brant, a good friend of mine.  I think you'll see no dip in quality, since there wasn't any to begin with.  I'll pop back in from time to time, but I'm leaving it in his capable hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4518103163926701074?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4518103163926701074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4518103163926701074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4518103163926701074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4518103163926701074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/retiring.html' title='Retiring'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-8093328790437651227</id><published>2008-09-07T08:33:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T08:43:45.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In logolounge</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SMPndFwFEII/AAAAAAAAAM0/T7XuJyvO5n4/s400/7266_frvista.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243288878135447682" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logolounge publishes an annual selection of 2000 logos.  My logo for front range vista got in from over 33,000 submissions.  So next summer, unless disaster strikes, I'll be able to head down to Barnes and Noble and find my logo on the shelf.  I could pretend I don't like to toot my own horn, but we all know that's BS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/LogoLounge-International-Identities-Leading-Designers/dp/1592534007" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51ghq8NPQfL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-8093328790437651227?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/8093328790437651227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=8093328790437651227' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8093328790437651227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8093328790437651227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-logolounge.html' title='In logolounge'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SMPndFwFEII/AAAAAAAAAM0/T7XuJyvO5n4/s72-c/7266_frvista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-200862908188832833</id><published>2008-09-03T20:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:11:54.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Palin's Speech</title><content type='html'>8:37 - Sounds gracious, and enthused about McCain (of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:38 - Painting McCain as maverick.  Making pollsters and pundits (media) the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:40 - McCain military service - tied to success in Iraq.  Makes mother of soldier connection ("I'm one of you" moment).  Makes her own family's service record known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:41 - almost angry "USA" chants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:42 - Calls out her kids, and references her current family challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:43 - Uses her husband to establish blue collar credentials, and her wholesome life choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:44 - Acknowledges women's rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:45 - Connects her "heartland" upbringing to Harry Truman (former Vice President).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:45 - Hockey mom/Pitbull joke - insinuates her toughness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:46 - Rips on Obama as community organizer.  "Guns and Religion" comment.  Accusing Obama of flip flopping, and apparently that "Rookie" Obama is also an elite insider.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:48 - Why are these speeches about getting people to boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:49 - Now she's teeing up on the press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:50 - Challenge the status quo?  With four more years of republicans in the white house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:52 - She is reaffirming her commitment, and referencing her history as reformer.  It's unsettling that she sees the executive branch is in need of reform.  I can agree with her on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:54 - Power of veto.  Her record showing vetos to save half a billion dollars.  Claiming her fiscal acumen.  "Bridge to Nowhere"; she opposed it, (but she didn't mention than when she was running for governor, she supported it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:56 - Fighting for offshore drilling.  These guys are all ready to stoke the coals of the Cold War.  Because that's what we need right now.  Will she acknowledge that it doesn't make any short term difference?  I guess not.  How is that energy dependence?  Apparently not drilling is "doing nothing at all".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:59 -  Rips Obama on not authoring laws.  Rips him for not referring to Iraq with the term "victory".  Rips on the Democratic set (okay, we deserve that one.)  Associates him with unsafe relations to terrorists.  Rips Obama for wanting human rights accorded to enemy combatants.  Associating him with Big Government and money.  Here comes the "TAX Attack" - don't polls show that Americans are more worried about benefits right now?  "A massive tax burden".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:04 - "Change to Promote Career" = Obama; "Career to Promote Change" McCain.  Getting nasty again.  People keep promoting McCain as bipartisan, but then the speaker makes incrediblly partisan statements.  Wow - really natsy, and painting legislature as weak, do nothing.  "path to Presidency is not supposed to be journey of personal discovery".  I can't even keep up with the shots being taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:06 - There was any fear that she was going to be all smiles, she's dispelled that.  I think she's succeeded in eliminating any question from the minds of Hillary supporters.  Pretty nasty - not as bad as Rudi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:10 - It's pretty hard to take positive statements and negative statements, alternating so rapid fire...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-200862908188832833?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/200862908188832833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=200862908188832833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/200862908188832833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/200862908188832833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/palins-speech.html' title='Palin&apos;s Speech'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5011035321066820117</id><published>2008-09-03T20:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:34:06.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.</title><content type='html'>Watching the convention...  Rudy Giuliani is really getting nasty and personal.  He's also objecting to statements that the press, not the Obama campaign, made, yet the latter the credit for making them.  That's pretty disappointing.  Mrs. Jones just got in, heard the speech on the radio, and had a similar reaction.  Policy aside, that's wasn't a very classy move as a convention speaker.  Rovian politics, here we come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5011035321066820117?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5011035321066820117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5011035321066820117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5011035321066820117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5011035321066820117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7453040876631734378</id><published>2008-09-03T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:24:09.617-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Problems with Palin &amp; Abstinence Training</title><content type='html'>The McCain camp is coming out swinging hard.  I understand (if I don't totally agree) that the personal lives of candidates should be off limits.  But what I've seen is journalists asking questions about her lack of experience are getting snapped back at.  If she is the reformer, outsider - journalists should have the right ascertain if the label "neophyte" is also applicable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next issue is her daughter.  Look, early pregnancies happen all the time - I'm not going to judge that actions of teenagers.  What I will be critical of is Palin's staunch pro-abstinence education stance.  It didn't work here, and it doesn't work in most places.  In 3rd world countries, its even less relevant.  Children can be a blessing for the right people, but if they aren't, there's no putting the genie back in the bottle.  And I haven't heard of people who are applauded for deciding to keep their STDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstinence is lifestyle decision.  You can't enforce it - I was listening to NPR this morning and a female delegate interviewed was quoted as defending Palin's stance, saying essentially: Look you can teach it, but kids go off and make their own decisions.  Exactly; but then what is the point?  So that you have the moral self satisfaction of leading the horse to water, and then be blase about the fact that it died of thirst in front of the trough?  Bravo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent, if you want to impart those values, fine (although that didn't seem to stick here), but in terms of education, protection is what is going to work.  It accommodates not just choices - like abstinence - but people who are born homosexual.  A christian, right-wing diatribe on abstinence is going to fall on deaf ears if gay and lesbian students feel ostracized already.  of course, there is the latent insinuation that whatever happens to homosexuals not practicing abstinence is their own fault.  Or what if your parents don't share the same values as a school with a right-wing agenda.  Certainly the parents can fill that void with proper education - but then the school is doing a disservice to its students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting a little tangential here, but the main point is this: the right to teach value-based abstinence is questionable, but its failure is not: In the past 8 years, money to fund abstinence has gone from 60 million to over 176 million (source - Advocates for Youth).   Mathematica Policy Research Inc., a non-partisan group found that abstinence does not lower the rate of teen sexual activity.  If supporters are going to fight for the right to teach it, shouldn't they be held accountable for both its failure as a program, and the money that's been tossed down the drain.  Of course, that money is probably spent every 3 days fighting the war in Iraq, but one rant at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If teens are going to ignore or fundamentally disagree with abstinence training, to engage in sexual activity without understanding the importance and logistics of protection - then we're just punishing them.  It's the equivalent of telling your teens not to drink and drive, but when they call you drunk from a party at 1AM, you decide not to pick up the phone.  Roll over and go back to sleep good parent: they can get home some way - and you've done your part; any trouble they into is their own fault for not listening.  Maybe some kindly date rapist with abstinence education under his belt will give your daughter a lift home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing this back to my original beef with Palin - I respect that she may have been picked in part for her conservative views, to appeal to moral conservatives and the Christian Right.  What I don't respect is this shell game that the McCain camp is playing, expecting Hillary supporters who were enthused to elect a female to the white house to suddenly drop their values and IQs, by voting for somebody who's policies couldn't be more different.  The gender card is definitely being played here, to the detriment of everybody, including the McCain campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The liberals get slammed as being intellectual elitists - I'll wear that badge with pride as a smart, smug asshat.  But being a moral elitist?  A holier than though hypocrite who believes the only help needed to be given by the government is in the form of morality brainwashing, and that services shouldn't be funded that can benefit those who haven't fully adopted those values?  A sink or swim mentality to your own constituents?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'll take the intellectual elitism, thanks.  Not that the past 8 years haven't been fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7453040876631734378?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7453040876631734378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7453040876631734378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7453040876631734378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7453040876631734378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/problems-with-palin-abstinence-training.html' title='Problems with Palin &amp; Abstinence Training'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-227260524358441235</id><published>2008-09-01T15:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:26:15.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap Judgements: Don't hide the bromance, bro.</title><content type='html'>At first this looked like the back of any X-Games watching, pseudo counterculture participating meathead's truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLxdfcgCAoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/I5EYDrhUPU0/s1600-h/truck.01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLxdfcgCAoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/I5EYDrhUPU0/s400/truck.01.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241166861160284802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait a minute... what's that in the window?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLxdlgNjk3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/VpS5BD2neoU/s1600-h/truck.02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLxdlgNjk3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/VpS5BD2neoU/s400/truck.02.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241166965235749746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's so cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-227260524358441235?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/227260524358441235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=227260524358441235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/227260524358441235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/227260524358441235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/09/snap-judgements-dont-hide-bromance-bro.html' title='Snap Judgements: Don&apos;t hide the bromance, bro.'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLxdfcgCAoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/I5EYDrhUPU0/s72-c/truck.01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2205510198077262649</id><published>2008-08-29T20:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:08:49.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IE 8</title><content type='html'>I've made little secret of my disdain for internet explorer - From how it handles padding to rendering fonts, web sites just look uglier on IE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to laugh when I about the IE 8 beta, and tech pundits making hay about its new "porn mode" - a mode that hides it from cookies and site tracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't love Safari (Firefox man myself), but Safari has had this feature for a while now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2205510198077262649?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2205510198077262649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2205510198077262649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2205510198077262649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2205510198077262649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/ie-8.html' title='IE 8'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6988501211016168335</id><published>2008-08-28T10:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:15:08.251-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music review'/><title type='text'>LAX?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLbUvbYC_3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/u6p_eCeeUvU/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLbUvbYC_3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/u6p_eCeeUvU/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239609127759708018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Game finally released his "I'm going into retirement after this album", LAX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like he and 50 Cent are manifesting their beef, by seeing who can put out a worse album.  I like "The Documentary" - any album that gets heavy production support from Dr. Dre is going to be bangin'.  And "The Doctor's Advocate" actually improved on his debut.  Despite not having Dr. Dre at the soundboard, Scott Storch and others helped make a classic west coast gangsta rap album.  It actually sounded like his flossing was deserved.  He was free from having to hawk G-Unit garbage, and his estranged status from Dr. Dre as a result of his beef with 50 Cent almost made it a concept album - he was a Ronin rapper, torturing himself over losing the hand of his mentor.  Honestly, after Ghostface, Doctor's Advocate single handedly makes The Game the second most listened to rapper in my iPod (sorry Snoop, Meth and T.I.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So WTF happened to LAX?  Scott Storch makes a single, unimpressive appearance.  The production is disjointed, and worse - just bad.  So are the guests.  I love Raekwon - but he's got no business trading lines with the Game.  Ice Cube?  Talk about irrelevant.  I'm probably more authentic than Cube these days.  And then we're not even going into the R&amp;B heavy garbage.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically, The Game improves his flow with every album.  He even double times his flow on the opening track.  But he spends so much time canceling out righteous desperation with nihilistic flossing that he makes DMX and Snoop Dogg look like should be honored by the NAACP.  Gone is the lost son of Dr. Dre (my thoughts and sympathies go out to Dr. Dre, whose 20 year old son was found dead the other day) - and we just have a guy who is los tin his personas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rappers retire the way Michael Jordan and Brett Favre do.  But when the Game comes back, Dre or no Dre, I hope he gets his head back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say one thing - LAX is so bad, I actually just put on Fiddy's last album, Curtis - and its actually not bad in comparison.  At least 50 is focused - even what he's focused on is making ends while shitting on the hand that pays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Don't be part of the problem, be part of the solution:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a better west coast album - Keak Da Sneak's "Deified".  The king of hyphy is back, his warbling graveling caterwauling fights with production that's been called "too bombastic".  I think it kicks major domo ass.  Best West coast album of the year so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLbWYMCftDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/x15ZOFQ3ZYE/s1600-h/Keakdasneak_deified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLbWYMCftDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/x15ZOFQ3ZYE/s400/Keakdasneak_deified.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239610927529047090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6988501211016168335?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6988501211016168335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6988501211016168335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6988501211016168335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6988501211016168335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/lax.html' title='LAX?'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SLbUvbYC_3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/u6p_eCeeUvU/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3735976949523591202</id><published>2008-08-24T08:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:42:30.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff this white guy likes</title><content type='html'>I posted a link to the well circulated stuff white people like blog a ways back, and picked up the paperback for my vacation in July.  The author, Christian Lander, has an interview on the AV CLub, and buried in it was statement that beautifully articulated my own criticism with white hipness, and my own complicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you're just as guilty of the keeping-up-with-the-Joneses' mentality as your parents or grandparents. It's not a display of wealth. It's about a display of authenticity and taste. And so it's just my anger about that competition. And what I'm angry about is, I just can't stop myself from doing it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3735976949523591202?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3735976949523591202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3735976949523591202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3735976949523591202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3735976949523591202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/stuff-this-white-guy-likes.html' title='Stuff this white guy likes'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1894286437201139756</id><published>2008-08-23T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T09:47:38.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking the dive into Blu-Ray</title><content type='html'>Well, after going through 3 dvd players in as many years, I decided instead of buying another value priced DVD player, to bite the bullet and go blu-ray.  My rationale is that according to articles, the electronics cartel aren't going to allow the price of leading blu-ray players go down to 300 dollars until well into 2009.  So If I were to buy another DVD player, I probably would still wind up behind when I eventually did buy a blu-ray player.  I'm also guessing there will be a media conversion to blu ray in 2010, at which point new releases will be harder to come by.  I'm a traditionalist in the sense I don't like to steal movies or music - so I think the a digital medium being connected to the home theatre is still a few years out, and a few years more before its acceptably turnkey that Mrs. Jones could use it while I'm out.  So for the time being, blu-ray is the new medium, and probably the last hard medium for watching movies before downloads finally replace the existing model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I picked up one Blu-Ray disc to see how much better it was.  Even on my 32 inch 780p, it looked noticeably better to me.  The contextual UI is a lot more user friendly, and I put in Batman Begins on DVD to see the up conversion.  Also - much improved.  It didn't look as good as the blu-ray disc, but much better than when it was played on a traditional DVD player.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1894286437201139756?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1894286437201139756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1894286437201139756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1894286437201139756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1894286437201139756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/taking-dive-into-blu-ray.html' title='Taking the dive into Blu-Ray'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2856802374578509197</id><published>2008-08-22T10:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:28:27.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger walking on water</title><content type='html'>touche, EA sports, touche...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FZ1st1Vw2kY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FZ1st1Vw2kY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2856802374578509197?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2856802374578509197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2856802374578509197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2856802374578509197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2856802374578509197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/tiger-walking-on-water.html' title='Tiger walking on water'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3362089097072902184</id><published>2008-08-20T23:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:23:28.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The battle continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This is a sequel to the previous post.  If you actually read this whole thing - I'll make a check for 25 bucks.  You'll have to pass a quiz proving you are a literary masochist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold; font-size:bigger;"&gt;REBUTTAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"smooveluv, so anyone who has no interest in the movie and thinks it's garbage and is tired of hearing the same, worn out insults, etc must be a Bush supporter??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No, but if I was a gambling man, I'd say it's likely in your case - and your comments certainly present you at least as a Bush defender or apologist, whether you are aware of that perception or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"we have not been attacked one time since 9/11, contrary to the liberal promoted propaganda"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I suppose if you consider the soliders in Iraq not part of the collective "we" you could assert that. If you are talking about attacks on American soil, I'm not aware of any liberal propaganda asserting that we have been attacked. Please provide some documentation - I'd be very curious to read about these faux attacks. I also fail to see where this fits into the argument. It could just as easily be argued that we have not been attacked despite the administration, not because of it. I'd also be knocking on wood right about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iraq has achieved many great things since we first went over there--this is based on what friends and family members who have served in the military have personally witnessed and observed while over there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I'm sure that there have been some gains, but the net effect is destabilization to the country, and to the region. I'm sure it could be argued that in a sense we've "taken the fight to the enemy" but I'm not that comfortable with that argument, as it essentially says we are using our soldiers as bait to lure Al Q into a one geographical area. I'm sure some people don't have an issue with that, its just my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's funny you ridicule the comment made about the WMDs being moved to Syria, because it's actually true, believe it or not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I have no choice but NOT to believe it, because neither you, nor anybody else has been able to produce them. Either that's a fiction you are stating as fact, or our military intelligence is so poor that we bungled that operation as well. Are you stating that we should accept your word, without clear unverifiable proof, regarding something so important? If the government did find it, and is hiding it, then its consistent with their habit of keeping the American public in the dark. If we had found this material, wouldn't they be hoisting it up over our heads? Given everything that's gone on in this administration, I feel that the burden of proof falls on your side of the argument. Show me the money, or stop claiming that they are there. If the premise was to stop production and get our hands on those weapons, why isn't that argument being used to steamroll into Syria, and get the weapons that we know are there? And not in Lebanon. Or Iran. Or any number of other countries disenfranchised with our foreign policy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are people ever going to wake up and live in the real world?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Clearly you are on another realm of reality above ours, one that we can't possibly hope to attain. Interesting that our paths intersect at a web site dedicated to movie gossip. If you are sensing sarcasm, your detector is not malfunctioning. Methinks you perceive an intellectual chasm between yourself and the plebiscites, that is less wide than you think it is. But I could be wrong, and Morpheus will come a knocking on my feeding chamber, to awaken me from my slumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CNN is bullshit. FOX is bullshit. It's all propaganda. The American public who view such news sources are being fooled by those who are paid to show you what the person behind the curtains wants you to see."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;That's your opinion, but hardly relevant - I made no reference to CNN as a primary news source for me, unless you are interpreting my reference to Glenn Beck as such, which would be an incorrect conclusion. Perhaps you'd like to be part of the solution, rather than content to point out the problem, and provide us with your credible news sources. Or do you simply avoid the news media entirely, on principal? Of course, there is an alternative to avoiding "all propoganda" - take in as much news as possible, aggregate and parse it down, and use your own critical faculties to come to the most rational conclusion. Or I could just get my facts made up for me by conservative talk radio or Bill Maher. It's ironic that your criticism of the news media can be just as easily be made against the administration itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't have to be a Bush supporter or an absolute conservative to know this or to feel the way I do about it. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;That's true, but its not your paranoia of the news that makes me think you are either A: a conservative pretending not to be, in order to wear a pretend mantle of objectivity, or B: you are unaware of your own bias. It's mostly just everything else you are saying that makes me think that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What one does for a living and how much money they make has absolutely NOTHING to do with their credibility."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;True, but income strata have everything to do with what policies benefit voters, and recognizing what groups oppose or advocate those programs. Simply going back as recently as 1935, Republicans have serially voted against public assistance programs, using McCarthyism, the specter of death by taxation, and ideological fiery rhetoric to persuade the economically depressed to vote against programs that would directly benefit them. Social Security, Medicaid, Bilingual Education, Universal Healthcare, and Head Start are all programs that the financially distressed would benefit from - so when they vote according to party dogma, it's unintelligent. I'm not critiquing the lower class, I'm critiquing people of that group who vote for Republicans, without considering voting for programs that benefit them. I'd similarly accuse affluent people of voting against their economic interests by voting Democratic - but they have the benefit of expendable income and no threat to their standard of living, which makes such idiosyncratic behavior less self damaging. And they have nice "stuff" - so they must be smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lest you accuse me of part of the machine that fuels the propaganda dissemination conspiracy, I'd be happy to produce source citation from several volumes that include direct quotes from politicians on both sides of the aisle to back this claim up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most of America is so Goddamn doped up anyway on anti-depressants and other such poisons that they're incapable of logical and rational thoughts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Certainly I hope that's just a broad, insulting generalization (substitute "American" with any social minority group, and you'll see what that statement reads like) and not a direct accusation. Still the insinuation that anyone who doesn't share your opinion must somehow be hallucinating is troublesome - I suppose by trivializing the opposition saves you the trouble of questioning your own beliefs. I feel I am well served by my grasp of logic, and I've found several holes in yours. Incapable of rational thought? That's hyperbole. Make that a literal statement, and we'd find ourselves in some post-apocalyptic wasteland. If that's the case, I'm definitely canceling my last check to the Home Owner's Association.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EDIT:&lt;/span&gt; This statement, which is basically taking a dumping on "most" Americans directly contradicts your earlier defense of the common man, when you stated: "What one does for a living and how much money they make has absolutely NOTHING to do with their credibility." Or are you saying regardless of occupation or income bracket, we are all just equally lacking in our mental faculties? And I'm sure I've got my share of typos, but you might want to spell check and examine grammar before you throw the collective minds of "most of America" under a bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But as far as the subject at hand goes, there is no point to this movie. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;o you've seen it? Capital. Do tell. Where does Stone lose his point? Or did I misunderstand you? Maybe you were just saying that premise of this movie doesn't interest you, or that you are incapable of seeing anything new being brought to the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the contrary, there is a great deal of point to the premise of making the film, in my opinion. Stone is unapologetically liberal, and a conspiracy nut to top it off. He's rushing to have it filmed, and he wants to persuade voters to vote democratic. It's manipulative, ballsy, and insulting to most Americans by thinking they are dumb enough to be so easily brainwashed. That's pretty descriptive of the tone of your argument, so in hindsight, your opposition to this film now confuses me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3362089097072902184?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3362089097072902184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3362089097072902184' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3362089097072902184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3362089097072902184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/battle-continues.html' title='The battle continues'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7802877287880015765</id><published>2008-08-20T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:18:00.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My rant from a movie site against bush supporters who don't want to see Oliver Stone's mockumentary W</title><content type='html'>From James: "I've spent hours defending Bush's presidency... Although, not like I care at all, or know anything about politics" You've established yourself as a credible expert on current politics - those sound like hours well spent, with tangible results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Balboa6: "Enough Bush bashing already... Everyone needs to drop the subject and move on." Yeah, Americans shouldn't care about the job the president is doing. It's not important or anything. Not risking saying something that could potentially bore Balboa6 - that's what we need to focus on. But people who feel that Bush is the worst president of the past century, they should just move on to something more topical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think anyone would make a stink about an anti-Obama movie, because it would never get made in liberal hollywood. Unless you mean a movie that was filmed in Anne Coulter's basement, with Glenn Beck manning a super-8, with Rush Limbaugh in black face. That movie is probably already on youtube. Otherwise, your argument condemning liberals for their reaction to an Obama film, is as foolish as it is unfair, seeing as its based on a hypothetical situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99% of the time, I feel people are entitled to their opinion, but after 8 years, an unnecessary war based on false premises with thousands of American and Iraqi casualties, an administration that made a mockery of the Attorney General's office, a non-enemy combatant policy that Bush's own appointed supreme court puked all over, and after an economy that briefly popped out of a cesspool, and the flushed back in - after all that, I think Bush supporters can shut the hell up. We've heard enough of this incompetent whacker - and he deserves every cheap shot that's made at him, whether its boring or cliche to you. We've been listening, and enduring his inarticulate speeches and damaging foreign policy for 8 years. People can shut the hell up and listen to a 2+ hour movie that calls him on it - or skip it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7802877287880015765?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7802877287880015765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7802877287880015765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7802877287880015765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7802877287880015765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-rant-from-joblocom-against-bush.html' title='My rant from a movie site against bush supporters who don&apos;t want to see Oliver Stone&apos;s mockumentary W'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4840536040653084009</id><published>2008-08-19T13:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:45:26.814-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For your tuesday afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-pjXzcFI8S4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-pjXzcFI8S4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy Leslie Feist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4840536040653084009?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4840536040653084009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4840536040653084009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4840536040653084009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4840536040653084009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-your-tuesday-afternoon.html' title='For your tuesday afternoon'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5544748572300615832</id><published>2008-08-19T10:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T10:40:28.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grind</title><content type='html'>A checklist might give you some idea of what some more of my more mundane tasks are like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Package Dimensions for Swift 3D - In Pixels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;F# Package&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Width: 389&lt;br /&gt;Height: 459&lt;br /&gt;Depth: 196&lt;br /&gt;Back Flap Height: 544&lt;br /&gt;Box Panels: DONE&lt;br /&gt;Assembled Panels Into Box: &lt;br /&gt;Graphics Panels: &lt;br /&gt;F8W:&lt;br /&gt;F8C:&lt;br /&gt;F5W:&lt;br /&gt;F5C:&lt;br /&gt;F2CW:&lt;br /&gt;F2CC:&lt;br /&gt;Render Boxes:&lt;br /&gt;JPG:&lt;br /&gt;PNG:&lt;br /&gt;TIF:&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;R8 Single Package&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Width: 171&lt;br /&gt;Height: 284&lt;br /&gt;Depth: 175&lt;br /&gt;Center Flap Height: 68&lt;br /&gt;Box Panels: &lt;br /&gt;Assembled Panels Into Box: &lt;br /&gt;Graphics Panels: &lt;br /&gt;R8W:&lt;br /&gt;R8C:&lt;br /&gt;Render Boxes:&lt;br /&gt;JPG:&lt;br /&gt;PNG:&lt;br /&gt;TIF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;R# Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Width: 162&lt;br /&gt;Height: 230&lt;br /&gt;Depth: 160&lt;br /&gt;Center Flap Height: 72&lt;br /&gt;Box Panels: &lt;br /&gt;Assembled Panels Into Box: &lt;br /&gt;Graphics Panels: &lt;br /&gt;R7:&lt;br /&gt;R5:&lt;br /&gt;R2:&lt;br /&gt;Render Boxes:&lt;br /&gt;JPG:&lt;br /&gt;PNG:&lt;br /&gt;TIF:&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;R# Double&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Width: 162&lt;br /&gt;Height: 459&lt;br /&gt;Depth: 160&lt;br /&gt;Center Flap Height: 72&lt;br /&gt;Box Panels: &lt;br /&gt;Assembled Panels Into Box: &lt;br /&gt;Graphics Panels: &lt;br /&gt;Render Boxes:&lt;br /&gt;JPG:&lt;br /&gt;PNG:&lt;br /&gt;TIF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;R2 Quad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Width: 313&lt;br /&gt;Height: 459&lt;br /&gt;Depth: 158&lt;br /&gt;Back Flap Height: 522&lt;br /&gt;Box Panels: &lt;br /&gt;Assembled Panels Into Box: &lt;br /&gt;Graphics Panels: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Steps for Each:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create shapes with the dimensions above &lt;br /&gt;Create Blank 3D models, with established lighting and camera angles  (5 boxes)&lt;br /&gt;Test Lighting&lt;br /&gt;Export High Res Filters and Die lines&lt;br /&gt;Crop Panels according to blank panels&lt;br /&gt;Apply graphics to Swift box panels, and create product versions of each box (12 total packages)&lt;br /&gt;Export to jpg, png, and tiff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5544748572300615832?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5544748572300615832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5544748572300615832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5544748572300615832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5544748572300615832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/grind.html' title='The Grind'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2075240203171686786</id><published>2008-08-18T16:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:29:12.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A new shirt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.com/smooveshack"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKn3pkubfNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tlB60efKFXM/s400/jitcrunch.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235988335400025298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not even call of duty.  It's just wack, yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2075240203171686786?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2075240203171686786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2075240203171686786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2075240203171686786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2075240203171686786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-shirt.html' title='A new shirt!'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKn3pkubfNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tlB60efKFXM/s72-c/jitcrunch.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7158853274818201309</id><published>2008-08-18T12:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:08:44.817-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I've yelled at someone from within the confines of my car</title><content type='html'>"Come on, hurry up and cross ya pear-shaped bastard!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7158853274818201309?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7158853274818201309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7158853274818201309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7158853274818201309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7158853274818201309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/things-ive-yelled-at-someone-from.html' title='Things I&apos;ve yelled at someone from within the confines of my car'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6679981514377183131</id><published>2008-08-18T08:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:54:33.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And don't forget the REAL cyberthreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://modernhumorist.com/mh/0004/propaganda/mp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://modernhumorist.com/mh/0004/propaganda/mp3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6679981514377183131?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6679981514377183131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6679981514377183131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6679981514377183131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6679981514377183131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-dont-forget-real-cyberthreat.html' title='And don&apos;t forget the REAL cyberthreat'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5876549366481644923</id><published>2008-08-18T08:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:13:21.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S. at risk of cyberattacks, experts say</title><content type='html'>Yeah, uh, no kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5876549366481644923?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5876549366481644923/comments/default' 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CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2468370185010062858</id><published>2008-08-15T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:34:56.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>woo-hoo!</title><content type='html'>A stranger bought a couple of shirts!  I'm psyched, and glad I wasted 3 hours making those damn things.  Of course, Eaton was a bro and bought a shirt for himself and JR, and I ordered a couple for myself - but this is the first time some random DutyHead bought the shirts.  And he's from Australia.  Kind of neat to think that something I designed will be worn down under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to keep designing some non-CoD4 shirts and swag.  I figure if I create enough of this stuff, and I can maybe earn some mad money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Sold a few more - I might actually break even.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2468370185010062858?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2468370185010062858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2468370185010062858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2468370185010062858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2468370185010062858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/woo-hoo.html' title='woo-hoo!'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-799385540115679621</id><published>2008-08-15T18:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:41:00.838-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>gettin' mah game back - thanks Vijay</title><content type='html'>So the past week, my swing has been coming back to me.  Yesterday was pretty good till we got rained out (see previous post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What helped the most?  Vijay Singh's "seventeen".  To keep the right tempo, you say seventeen quietly or in your head.  Starting slowly, you finish your backswing after "seven", and then come down through the ball on "teen".  It keeps me slow going back (my body has a habit of tensing up and jerking on the start of my swing - which usually means I get out of my posture and thin my shots), and gets me to really swing through the ball more explosively.  Best part is it works for all clubs (well not really the putter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, Vijay is the man.  In his 40s, from Fiji, still dominating.  And he has a such an awesome swing to watch - its like a wave breaking.  He practices so much, that his drivers' faces periodically collapse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKYh0_VeUnI/AAAAAAAAAME/t1RVj8L00zo/s1600-h/dec21_singh_299x313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKYh0_VeUnI/AAAAAAAAAME/t1RVj8L00zo/s400/dec21_singh_299x313.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234908811103195762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-799385540115679621?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/799385540115679621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=799385540115679621' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/799385540115679621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/799385540115679621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/gettin-mah-game-back-thanks-vijay.html' title='gettin&apos; mah game back - thanks Vijay'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKYh0_VeUnI/AAAAAAAAAME/t1RVj8L00zo/s72-c/dec21_singh_299x313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6065595980784954144</id><published>2008-08-15T18:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:33:39.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>nutso storm</title><content type='html'>So we played thursday night golf last night, or tried to.  Once again, like clockwork, there was inclement weather on thursday afternoon.  I wish I could invest in weather futures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it through the 3rd hole, and the lightning evac kicked in.  We get to the restaurant and the waitresses are all freaked out.  We manage to get a pitcher of beer, and the rain really started to come down.  They close the kitchen before we can get wings.  Then the club pro tells us we all should leave.  The second we come out it's hailing.  Run to my car, and I'm soaked 15 seconds later.  It came down so hard, Erik forgot where his car was for a second. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull out and it's just a sheet of rain - the kind that your wipers can't keep up with.  It was so bad at one point that a driver in front of me had become disoriented and tried to pull over, but instead of pulling over to the right, had pulled over to the left, into the lane of oncoming traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes later, and it was clear skies.  I was kind of annoyed that they closed the course.  I was even more annoyed they kicked us out during all the rain.  So I shot a 16 for the first time of my life, and wound up getting wings at the roadhouse.  Which blow.  Highland Meadows, for some reason, have the best wings in the FC area.  The cook is from new york and said he got them from a low level mob enforcer from Rhode Island.  Makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got pretty drunky skunky with Ken, and finished the night playing CoD4 online with him.  Whew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6065595980784954144?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6065595980784954144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6065595980784954144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6065595980784954144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6065595980784954144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/nutso-storm.html' title='nutso storm'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1817729031126563697</id><published>2008-08-15T18:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:26:11.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new dashboard view on blogger</title><content type='html'>not that different, but it's always nice to mix it up.  Frank you, google.  Frank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1817729031126563697?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1817729031126563697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1817729031126563697' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1817729031126563697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1817729031126563697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-dashboard-view-on-blogger.html' title='new dashboard view on blogger'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3767765240067822814</id><published>2008-08-15T08:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T08:35:58.001-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GO Bronze</title><content type='html'>As of today , we have 3 times as many bronze medals as china, the second runner up for bronze medals.  We are so awesome at coming in third place for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3767765240067822814?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3767765240067822814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3767765240067822814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3767765240067822814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3767765240067822814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/go-bronze.html' title='GO Bronze'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1817251726594708971</id><published>2008-08-15T07:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:03:51.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG n00b!!!</title><content type='html'>So I help Mrs. Jones by proofreading a paper for her.  She spent so long on it, she needed a second pair of eyes to catch the nits.  So I saved it as "JonesPaper.V3.doc" - because its version 3, and a Microsoft word document.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the professor couldn't open the file.  So I had her resend it as a rich text format (.rtf) instead of a .doc.  And he opened it.  but the kicker - here's his response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This one opened fine, thanks.  What I received before was .V3, which may be Microsoft but is certainly not word!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG - seriously, he's so dumb, it has to be organized into an [ol].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You've got file extensions turned off and you don't know it.  There's a name for people who don't select options and uncheck "hide file extensions" as part of the 47 things they do when they first start using a windows box.   They are called n00bz.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a name for people who don't understand that you can segment file names with periods as long as there is a valid file extension after the last period.  They are called n00bz.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a name for people who don't know that both .doc and .rtf are both proprietary Microsoft formats - no .rtf is not open standard.  They are called n00bz.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a name for people who don't look up what a possible file extension might be.  They are called n00bz.  V3 is not associated with any mainstream app.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a name for people who don't immediately recognize that V3 would be shorthand for version 3.  They are called n00bz.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I've got no problem with people who aren't good with 'puters.  Lord knows I can't sling serious code or set up a hard core network, or do anything inside much more than throw in more RAM or replace a busted fan.  So I know that everybody has their limits - whether its doing some heavy lifting in UNIX, or trying to send an email with an attachment.  But the pomposity of the statement:  ".V3, which may be Microsoft but is certainly not word!" just begs out to be pimp-slapped.  And from what I've hear, this is just another example of this guy's messed up perspective, where he does no wrong.  No, it may NOT be Microsoft.  Like she sent you some weird ass Visio file.  Like you'd know Visio if leapt out of a snake charmer's wicker basket and bit you on the chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, dude, dude.... DUDE!  You are a college professor.  Not Bill Gates.  You don't even teach computer science.  An exclamation point?  "Certainly!"?  What is certain is I certainly want to take a hot steaming dump on this guys pretentious chest.  Don't confuse your impressive academic accomplishments for technological aptitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best part - one it was resaved, even though it was a Rich Text, it still had the "V3" in file name.  Of course I'm sure he didn't even notice that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my secret dream is to be a forensic psychologist and pigeonhole people for living, let me do so for this bloody wanker.  A classic narcissist, who doesn't understand the concept of accountability, specifically in this instance, user error.  There's two types of people in this world when it comes to a computer issue.  The first group says "I did something wrong, there's something here that needs to be figured out.  And when I do, it will add to my body of knowledge about computers - making me a 'wiser user'".  The second group says "It's not working.  Wah wah wah.  I need to suck on a teat.  The computer is broken/you did something wrong.  I know computers, and I've never seen this before, so something is inexplicably afoul, and I'm the only sane one in the situation who sees that everything else has gone mad."  There's a name for people in this second group. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are called n00bz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1817251726594708971?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1817251726594708971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1817251726594708971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1817251726594708971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1817251726594708971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/omfg-n00b.html' title='OMFG n00b!!!'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2837036545455884360</id><published>2008-08-12T08:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:13:34.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Call of Duty 4 T Shirt Designs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.com/smooveshack"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://images.cafepress.com/jitcrunch.aspx?bG9hZD1ibGFuayxibGFuazoxNTJfRl9jNi5qcGd8bG9hZD1MMCxodHRwOi8vaW1hZ2VzLmNhZmVwcmVzcy5jb20vaW1hZ2UvMjk1NDc4NTBfNDAweDQwMC5wbmd8fHNjYWxlPUwwLDE1MCwxNTAsVHJhbnNwYXJlbnR8bG9hZD10bS1MMCxibGFuazoxNTJfRl9jNl90bWFzay5qcGd8Y29tcG9zZT1MMCx0bS1MMCxUZXh0dXJlTWFzaywtMTYwLC0xMDJ8Y29tcG9zZT1ibGFuayxMMCxBbHBoYUJsZW5kLDE2MCwxMDJ8Y3A9cmVzdWx0LGJsYW5rfHNjYWxlPXJlc3VsdCwwLDQ4MCxXaGl0ZXxjb21wcmVzc2lvbj05NXw=" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit - I actually am selling these T-shirts!  Again, if you don't play CoD4 (which is everyone who visits this blog except me), you won't get these shirts.  But there available.  I look forward to making 2 dollars off this venture...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2837036545455884360?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2837036545455884360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2837036545455884360' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2837036545455884360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2837036545455884360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/call-of-duty-4-t-shirt-designs.html' title='Call of Duty 4 T Shirt Designs'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6142038345728940302</id><published>2008-08-11T12:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:46:39.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay! I Have Eczema!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKCImzwyzxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gozej7HqUws/s1600-h/eczema.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKCImzwyzxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gozej7HqUws/s400/eczema.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233332967315787538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who went to college with me know I had some funky ass foot problems.  Seriously, I had athlete's foot so bad that my room smelled like an animal had died, and dogs love to lick my feet.  Yeah, I think I'm going to barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I would say my feet in general are knobby and gross, and the least capable part of my body at attracting entourages of fine foxy ladies.  But the rash stuff had gone away a long long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last fall I got this weird rash on the top of my feet.  Not athlete's foot.  It sort of subsided over the winter, and then came back full force.  Probably the itchiest thing I've ever had happen to me - as you can see - those scabs are the result of my inability to resist clawing at them with furious zeal, in an effort to silence the demons that lay under my derma.  Again, my feet had become the bane of my existence.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried all sorts of stuff, antifungal, cortizone - but nothing.  I finally went to my general practitioner, who told me I had scabies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good god.  I felt like I could sympathize with people who had genital warts or herpes.  I was so embarrassed, as was Mrs. Jones.  All of us used this cream a couple of times, and I went out and bought all new socks and bedding.  Aside from embarrassed, I was pretty disgusted.  All I could think of was the treatment cycle, where the medicine seeps into the scabies mite's burrows, killed them, and then taking another 3 weeks for my feet to heal, as my body absorbed their dead carcasses and left over fecal matter.  I'm thinking microscopic bot flies - Barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a month later, things were still bad.  So I went to a dermatologist, who did a scraping, and told me definitively that I didn't have scabies, but eczema.  Waves of contented washed over me.  Except more my feet - waves of itchiness still poured over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am going to put some steroid cream on them twice a day, and should be good as new in a couple of weeks.  I always wanted to do 'roids, and now I get me chance.  Go Eczema!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6142038345728940302?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6142038345728940302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6142038345728940302' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6142038345728940302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6142038345728940302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay-i-have-eczema.html' title='Yay! I Have Eczema!'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SKCImzwyzxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gozej7HqUws/s72-c/eczema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3362408361872224596</id><published>2008-08-10T19:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:10:00.812-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF Sergio!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ-Q40z23EI/AAAAAAAAAK0/X92ScyZJ3K8/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ-Q40z23EI/AAAAAAAAAK0/X92ScyZJ3K8/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233060597951028290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be complementing Padraig on his win, but I'm too annoyed at Sergio for blowing up on the 16th.  In the US, he's going from foreign favorite to reviled jerk - but I've always fallen for his sick shotmaking skills.  Like me, he's short off the tee (that's relative though).  So I appreciate a guy who knows how to handle his 5 iron deftly.  And I like rooting for the bad guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had total control for a while, and then hit it into the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't buy that the Player's is the fifth major, so Sergio isn't in the club.  Padraig kind laid the smack down by nabbing two consecutive majors in a row - not to mention his previous Open win was the second year he'd taken that event.  It will interesting to see what this confidence boost will do, and what type of challenge he can bring to Tiger next year.  Of course, with a year off, we should all be wondering if Tiger will still have his mojo.  I have confidence, but it's a long time to be taking off.  I'll guess, behind the iron curtain, Tiger is doing the best he can to stay physically and mentally focused, until he can actually hit balls again.  I mean, he does strike me as a little focused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3362408361872224596?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3362408361872224596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3362408361872224596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3362408361872224596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3362408361872224596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/wtf-sergio.html' title='WTF Sergio!?'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ-Q40z23EI/AAAAAAAAAK0/X92ScyZJ3K8/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6052956239528868327</id><published>2008-08-10T16:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:49:30.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG - I love this show</title><content type='html'>I just totally stumbled onto this show - Melrose Place.  I thought it was going to blow midgets like 90210 - vomit!  But OMFG!!!!! This show rocks harder than molly fucking hatchet!  Definitely tivo it!  If there isn't one person in this picture that you want to bang, get your junk checked - I think it's like, broken or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c8iHfF_NOE4/SJ9wLGt12EI/AAAAAAAAAAk/B1pMslbS36Y/s1600-h/19940221-750-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c8iHfF_NOE4/SJ9wLGt12EI/AAAAAAAAAAk/B1pMslbS36Y/s400/19940221-750-0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233024628111562818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6052956239528868327?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6052956239528868327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6052956239528868327' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6052956239528868327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6052956239528868327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg-i-love-this-show.html' title='OMG - I love this show'/><author><name>Elisa Holmgren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05604281017227066185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c8iHfF_NOE4/SJ3O7aZip9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KYotq8-aV2E/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c8iHfF_NOE4/SJ9wLGt12EI/AAAAAAAAAAk/B1pMslbS36Y/s72-c/19940221-750-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7894304452588941837</id><published>2008-08-10T12:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:08:54.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Count loves ####ing apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yyhGUE0RlrM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yyhGUE0RlrM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7894304452588941837?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7894304452588941837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7894304452588941837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7894304452588941837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7894304452588941837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/count-loves-ing-apples.html' title='The Count loves ####ing apples'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1052580930879598722</id><published>2008-08-09T11:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:31:55.255-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cybernetics'/><title type='text'>Cyborg Arms are so not cool.</title><content type='html'>So Emily got a cyborg arm in May - so I like totally had 2 get 1.  My mom was all like hulking out like "blah blah blah I can't afford it blah blah blah."  But she's such a bitch and knows it, so she finally took me to get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this kickin' cyborg arm - it has attachable hand units - it came with a hand, laser saw and iPhone.  Totally bling.  I got it for my left arm, cause I always hated my left arm, and now I can be that thing where you can do stuff with like both hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only problem is I couldn't get it working right.  It kept spinning around and like whacking me in the face and shit.  It's like, how m I supposed to text and stuff while I'm getting whacked in the face!  It totally fucked up my shiznit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I could do what jesus would do and like "read the fucking manual" - but I couldn't even get it open to the right page with one hand.  My cyborg arm is all like spinning and smashing me in the face with the iphone (which I totally xoxoxoxox), and I'm all like "I can't even read korean - WTF!!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took it back to the office, and the Doctor was all like "well you didn't pay that fee, so we didn't keep your old arm - let me go see if its still okay."  It was so not okay.  It was like rotting in the dumpster and shit - no thank you!  IMO - they should have kept it.  But I hated that arm anyway.  So he's kind of cool in sexy older doctor way, and was like - I'll call you next time we get an arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called three days later - but I get there and it's the right arm of a black man.  I was totally WTFing the doctor - jesus - the arm is way too long, and I don't need two right arms.  So I went home - but that arm really was hurting my face.  So I went back and got it attached  later that day.  My dad went all Bin Laden as like "what the hell elisa!  I can't keep buying you arms!"  I hate that bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, like if youve never had two right arms, and then get two right arms - you'll know it totally blows.  I couldn't do shit except shake my own hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got another cyborg arm.  Yeah mom and dad we're totally hating me.  This one works better, but it doesn't have the iphone.  So lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah - I'm getting cyborg legs for christmas!!! yay that bitch emily is gonna be all like "you're stuntin, girl!" and them I'm gonna kick her chest in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1052580930879598722?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1052580930879598722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1052580930879598722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1052580930879598722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1052580930879598722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/cyborg-arms-are-so-not-cool.html' title='Cyborg Arms are so not cool.'/><author><name>Elisa Holmgren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05604281017227066185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c8iHfF_NOE4/SJ3O7aZip9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KYotq8-aV2E/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-282044325813081335</id><published>2008-08-09T10:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:10:21.822-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF</title><content type='html'>Jon Edwards had an affair.  Seriously?  Who cares.  I'm sorry, what office is he running for?  Oh, that's right, none.  I'm sick of people getting in a lather over politico's sideline dalliances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-282044325813081335?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/282044325813081335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=282044325813081335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/282044325813081335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/282044325813081335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/wtf.html' title='WTF'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6318412850455455672</id><published>2008-08-09T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:51:51.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Brand online that nobody is talking about</title><content type='html'>American Apparel.  These guys are great.  Bohemian-sexy-chic models in A.A.'s hipster outfits.  I don't what it is about them, but when I see one of their banner ads, I don't have to scroll down to know its them.  I'm way too fat to actually wear their stuff - but this has to be one of the most pervasive brands in my corner of the web.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6318412850455455672?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6318412850455455672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6318412850455455672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6318412850455455672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6318412850455455672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-brand-online-that-nobody-is-talking.html' title='The Big Brand online that nobody is talking about'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1801698309997236610</id><published>2008-08-09T08:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:45:10.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan's awesome party</title><content type='html'>I went over to Ryan's last night.  Thanks to the kids having hand foot and mouth disease I went solo, which was actually pretty relaxing.  He and his wife, January, hosted the soiree, and Erik and Karin, and Ken and Crystal were also there.  He smoked some pork in his "egg" (see example below):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qovI2oUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/qfqnzsNnxHU/s1600-h/big-green-egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qovI2oUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/qfqnzsNnxHU/s400/big-green-egg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232525958899474754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to depart from my diet slightly, but it was well worth it.  He got up at 2 am to start smoking the pork, and he "injected" with infusions.  Uh, yeah, whatever - but it was delicious whatever zany stuff Ryan busted out.  We watched the opening of the Summer olympics which was really tedious.  But at least I was in good company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I didn't realize how handy Ryan was - he basically constructed the interior of his entire basement, except for the bathroom.  Speaking of the bathroom, I was very impressed with his classy glass handled plungers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qnxxlJEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/82l--vJZdik/s1600-h/IMG_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qnxxlJEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/82l--vJZdik/s400/IMG_0191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232525942427296834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I said plungers - plural.  He had two side by side.  I'm not sure what goes on that requires plunger backup - but I'll just pretend he got them at a 2 for 1 sale.  I was a little intimidated by them, which maybe is the point - "guests, please don't feel comfortable enough to poop in our bathroom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps more awesome is his secret doorway.  I don't what's more awesome - that he built his own secret doorway, or that it leads to the water heater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qoTrpH3I/AAAAAAAAAKU/YGzn0EjLmYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qoTrpH3I/AAAAAAAAAKU/YGzn0EjLmYQ/s400/IMG_0193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232525951529197426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qov7WSKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/i-OvfQDLU5k/s1600-h/IMG_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qov7WSKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/i-OvfQDLU5k/s400/IMG_0194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232525959111264418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of this workmanship, and classy housewares, I'm thinking Ryan isn't just the man, he's the man to help me replace my ceiling fan.  Good times.  I think it says something about me that I had such a good time, but the only pictures I took were of a plunger, a bookcase, and a gaping hole in the wall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1801698309997236610?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1801698309997236610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1801698309997236610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1801698309997236610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1801698309997236610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/ryans-awesome-party.html' title='Ryan&apos;s awesome party'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJ2qovI2oUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/qfqnzsNnxHU/s72-c/big-green-egg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7670508274897358318</id><published>2008-08-08T16:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:52:48.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving me nuts</title><content type='html'>I have this thing where the cursor jumps to random places in text box fields.  That drives me nuts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7670508274897358318?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7670508274897358318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7670508274897358318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7670508274897358318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7670508274897358318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/driving-me-nuts.html' title='Driving me nuts'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5363965647572394621</id><published>2008-08-08T16:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:51:58.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook</title><content type='html'>I took the plunge.  Mrs. Jones has been getting in touch with a bunch of people, and as much as I loathe social networking portals, my opposition was starting to make me feel like a luddite.  But it seems to consume her, and there is a lot of weird social cliche things going.  Anyway - I can see how it could suck you in, but I'm just not feeling it yet.  I ran into an old colleague and I might get some work from him, so I hopefully it will be more than worth the annoyance of perceived shuns and getting cyber molested by "friend collectors" that hardly know me, or how much I dislike them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Jones and I have renamed it "Fightbook".  Hours after joining, I had to weigh in with a snarky comeback to one of Mrs. Jones' frenemies, who insinuated she looks old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5363965647572394621?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5363965647572394621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5363965647572394621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5363965647572394621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5363965647572394621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/facebook.html' title='Facebook'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1092789989099150887</id><published>2008-08-08T16:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:45:35.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grinding my 7 iron</title><content type='html'>When it comes to golf, I'm used to having to grind - but this was a twist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 iron has been through a lot this year.  First, I tossed it at my bag in a fit and had to get the shaft repaired.  Then, a coouple of rounds back, I was hitting out of the rough and clipped a hidden rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJzLd9HG1zI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cWxGquBjLFU/s1600-h/IMG_0455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJzLd9HG1zI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cWxGquBjLFU/s400/IMG_0455.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232280582578689842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up a dremel tool grinder for my cordless drill, and luckily was able to smoothout some of the grittiness.  It didn't quite get it the way I wanted it, so I finished it off with my diamond steeling rod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJzLeDZgFVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Q6cjCFQsOsc/s1600-h/IMG_0460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJzLeDZgFVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Q6cjCFQsOsc/s400/IMG_0460.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232280584266454354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My i5's are finally looking a little rugged!  I do love these irons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1092789989099150887?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1092789989099150887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1092789989099150887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1092789989099150887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1092789989099150887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/grinding-my-7-iron.html' title='Grinding my 7 iron'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJzLd9HG1zI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cWxGquBjLFU/s72-c/IMG_0455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3441422295793390264</id><published>2008-08-08T07:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:46:49.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It IS Wrong</title><content type='html'>Local Public Radio Morning Host:&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Is it wrong that cheese curds have me salivating this early in the  &lt;br&gt;morning?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Yes. Yes it is wrong.  Horribly wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: I was nauseated, and pulled in to a parking lot to post this from my mobile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3441422295793390264?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3441422295793390264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3441422295793390264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3441422295793390264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3441422295793390264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-is-wrong.html' title='It IS Wrong'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2284205018003124223</id><published>2008-08-04T12:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:45:09.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Your Ass with Both Hands; a tactical guide</title><content type='html'>Hi there; I'm Giuseppe Jones.  You know, people come up to me every day and say: "Giuseppe, you are so good at finding your ass with both hands.  How do you do it so quickly &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; consistently?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are like the hundreds of people I've talked to, you can't find your ass with both hands.  Want to know the secret about finding your ass with both hands?  There's no secret at all.  That's right... no secret at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you are probably asking yourself "Is Giuseppe for real?  Can this guy really find his ass with both hands?"  Friend, by the time you are done with this guide, you'll be finding your ass with both hands easily, anytime you want.  You might even be using one hand to find your ass, leaving your other hand free to perform other important activities, such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- gripping the toilet seat for better leverage&lt;br /&gt;- sending text messages&lt;br /&gt;- shaking hands with business partners&lt;br /&gt;- giving a thumbs up&lt;br /&gt;- eating Bugles&lt;br /&gt;- unwinding a roll of toilet paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Getting started: &lt;/span&gt; So you know you need to find your ass.  That's the best place to begin.  First, examine your hands.  Are you wearing gloves, mittens, or potholders?  If so, take them off.  Both of them.  Is there a second pair of smaller, more snug fitting gloves underneath?  Take those off too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Posture:&lt;/span&gt;  Posture may be the single most important key to finding your own ass with both hands.  Are you standing up, like a straight, proud, god fearing American?  Well stop.  First, slouch your shoulders.  This will extend your downward reach.  If you are a gnome, little person, or otherwise have an uncharacteristically short armspan, slouching is vital.  It can mean the difference between grabbing two handfuls of your own ass, or just pinching backfat.  And we didn't come here to find our own backfat with both hands.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to slouching, bend your knees and waist 15-25%, so that your ass sticks out behind.  Not sure if you are sticking your ass out enough?  Here's a simple test.  Look down.  Can you see your belt?  Then you aren't sticking your ass out enough.  If you are not wearing a belt, place a belt around you waist.  If a belt is unavailable, bailing twine or an extension cord will suffice as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Reaching for your own ass:  &lt;/span&gt;Just like brain surgery, rocket science, and ordering home goods from the QVC, finding your own ass should not be a guessing game.  It should be done deliberately, and with both hands.  Place your hands over your breasts - this starting point is key, because you can see where you breasts are, and have the sensory feedback of your nipples to validate correct position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now carefully slide your hands downwards (away from your face).  As you perform this motion, slide your hands toward the back of your body.  They will become less visible.  Eventually, depending on the speed of the motion, you will come to your own ass.  Trust me, the steady slide is much more reliable than quickly slapping or grabbing for your own ass.  This can leave you frustrated, even bruised.  And if the bruising is on your own ass, then you've got double trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Recognizing your own ass.&lt;/span&gt;  Self-ass recognition is the final step to finding your own ass.  The first question should be "can I feel my own hands?"  If not, you may well have found somebody else's ass.   Provided you can feel your hands, ask yourself three key questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Am I touching the backs of my legs?&lt;br /&gt;- Am I fondling myself?&lt;br /&gt;- Am I touching my back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the answers to these questions are no, then congratulations!  Chances are, you've just found your own ass, with both hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Final Tip:&lt;/span&gt;  Until finding your own ass with both hands becomes as second nature as harvesting wheat or assembling hi-fi car audio systems, you may want to use a mirror to verify you have correctly grabbed your own ass.  A warning should be provided, though: don't rely on the mirror while you are performing the location of your own ass with both hands.  Due to a recently discovered phenomenon in the field of optics, your own image will appear reversed.  This may cause disorientation and nausea, and it's likelihood of helping you find your own ass is slim.  Remember, locate your ass &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;, and look in the mirror to make sure you have ass-hand contact &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading this invaluable guide; I'm sure you'll be finding your own ass in a jiff.  Look for my other guides for teaching important activities, such as peeing on the broad side of a barn, advanced pilates, and breathing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2284205018003124223?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2284205018003124223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2284205018003124223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2284205018003124223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2284205018003124223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/finding-your-ass-with-both-hands.html' title='Finding Your Ass with Both Hands; a tactical guide'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6149923990765389486</id><published>2008-08-01T11:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:53:00.844-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CSS'/><title type='text'>the power of float left</title><content type='html'>man I love css - there's always a new way to skin a cat.  I've historically been pretty non-plussed by positioning objects using the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;float&lt;/span&gt; property, but It's actually pretty awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In building the site I posted a mockup of yesterday, I've taken cues from other BI oriented sites - particularly the BusinessObjects site.  They've got 3 columns.  I've always had problems with columns, and had to do some funky positioning based on which column is longest - otherwise they run over anything under them, like a footer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better solution I saw by checking out their CSS is floats.  Each column is a float left.  You can then make the footer float left also, and voila - nothing covers up the footer.  Even better - you can give all three columns the same class, instead of a special one for the "longest" column - I always hated that - it felt like breaking the spirit of CSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so if you aren't me, or performing a search on CSS techniques, this is one boring ass blog entry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6149923990765389486?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6149923990765389486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6149923990765389486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6149923990765389486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6149923990765389486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/08/power-of-float-left.html' title='the power of float left'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4848326925075442032</id><published>2008-07-31T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:41:10.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrunken Shuriken Syrup</title><content type='html'>say that 10 times fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Actually, better make it 20.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4848326925075442032?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4848326925075442032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4848326925075442032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4848326925075442032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4848326925075442032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/shrunken-shuriken-syrup.html' title='Shrunken Shuriken Syrup'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-8984172138414752965</id><published>2008-07-31T14:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:39:47.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>just because</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIi2ftH6pI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/sKK2jCZ7kN0/s1600-h/ui.0.5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIi2ftH6pI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/sKK2jCZ7kN0/s400/ui.0.5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280436949609106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I like to show off... here's the mockup of the redesign... and because web pages look so cute when they are shrunken down to this size.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-8984172138414752965?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/8984172138414752965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=8984172138414752965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8984172138414752965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8984172138414752965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-because.html' title='just because'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIi2ftH6pI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/sKK2jCZ7kN0/s72-c/ui.0.5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-117723162231351169</id><published>2008-07-31T14:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:35:56.897-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Christ</title><content type='html'>Most people would not be able to understand what the hell I was talking about, or believe me when I say there is a garish, somewhat frightening gigantic purple horse with glowing red eyes standing guard over Denver International.  Lest you not believe me, here are some pictures.  Apparently it was supposed to be installed over a decade ago, and a piece of it fell on the artist in 2006, severing an artery in his leg and killing him.  If I were a vindictive christian, I'd say it was god's punishment for building such a butt ugly golden calf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this one of the apocalypse ponies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIhuBygsII/AAAAAAAAAJk/ch3_fdFxr10/s1600-h/mustang_20080212_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIhuBygsII/AAAAAAAAAJk/ch3_fdFxr10/s400/mustang_20080212_03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229279191968559234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sense of scale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIhuVG7z5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/5YU4CH3WB-U/s1600-h/436069068_t220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIhuVG7z5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/5YU4CH3WB-U/s400/436069068_t220.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229279197154496402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-117723162231351169?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/117723162231351169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=117723162231351169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/117723162231351169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/117723162231351169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/jesus-christ.html' title='Jesus Christ'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIhuBygsII/AAAAAAAAAJk/ch3_fdFxr10/s72-c/mustang_20080212_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5331085048288871342</id><published>2008-07-31T14:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:26:44.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...and now I know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIfyCCfJMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/14d0aVe1Yng/s1600-h/Atkins_Simpsons.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIfyCCfJMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/14d0aVe1Yng/s400/Atkins_Simpsons.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229277061731787970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tutor's tip: A "comptroller" is a government official who oversees finances, while a "controller" is a person in a business or organization who oversees finances."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God how I love the internet.  Not only can it answer every stupid question, but it can find me a picture of state comptroller Atkins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5331085048288871342?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5331085048288871342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5331085048288871342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5331085048288871342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5331085048288871342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-now-i-know.html' title='...and now I know'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SJIfyCCfJMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/14d0aVe1Yng/s72-c/Atkins_Simpsons.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4198321130736741394</id><published>2008-07-30T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:47:25.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Call of Duty 4: The New Chess</title><content type='html'>Just ask Mrs. Jones - and she'll tell you; I'm a hopeless CoD4 addict.  Almost every night I plug in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A first person shooter, CoD4 is set in the modern period, with today's weapons.  Now for people that haven't played much online shooters, its worth explaining that this isn't like playing Castle Wolfenstein.  Matching wits against other players online, with multiple game modes, is very dynamic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've gotten better, so has my appreciation of the layers of gameplay.  First there is understand the dynamics of certain maps.  The size, traffic flow and choke points all affect how you play.  Weapon and "perk" selection is equally important.  Certain weapons suit close range, medium, and sniping, as do "perks" or a set of 3 extras.  It might be the ability to not show up on radar, or extra ammunition.  Every perk and weapon has a strength, as well as a weakness, so correctly constructing up to 5 custom classes is almost as important as gameplay.  Each game mode requires a different style of play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really makes the game interesting, as a result of its popularity, especially among skilled gamers, is the psychology.  Noting behavior and predicting it - both for your teammates as well as your opponents.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longer I play it, the more nuanced it's become.  The portrayal of onscreen violence is largely lost on me; I abstract it similar to playing Risk abstracts large-scale land wars and casualties incurred.  For me - its like chess and go, mixed with tag.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest drawback is playing with people (everyone has headsets) how have less than enlightened views towards the game, and towards respect for other gamers.  Nothing's perfect, and that's the price of online interaction - unfettered freedom of expression with any external requirements of conduct certainly allow people to show their true colors.  Of course, that's not unique to CoD4, and by and large its a respectful community.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4198321130736741394?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4198321130736741394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4198321130736741394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4198321130736741394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4198321130736741394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/call-of-duty-4-new-chess.html' title='Call of Duty 4: The New Chess'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-936269890044819827</id><published>2008-07-30T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:30:47.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Legalize It?</title><content type='html'>Barney Frank is leading the charge to d&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/07/30/frank.marijuana/index.html" target="blank"&gt;ecriminalize personal use marijuana&lt;/a&gt;.  This has a snowball's chance in hell of being passed, but it's always nice to see someone swinging for the fences on an issue I care about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-936269890044819827?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/936269890044819827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=936269890044819827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/936269890044819827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/936269890044819827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/legalize-it.html' title='Legalize It?'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2937820614412819226</id><published>2008-07-30T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:28:39.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Watch</title><content type='html'>well - it did get worse.  Mt watch stopped keeping time at 9:45 this morning.  Stupid watch... I liked that one too.  I have a Citizen, but its a little froo-froo for my tastes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2937820614412819226?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2937820614412819226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2937820614412819226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2937820614412819226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2937820614412819226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/bye-bye-watch.html' title='Bye Bye Watch'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-9063055567828875296</id><published>2008-07-29T16:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:32:37.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that are annoying me right now</title><content type='html'>I want to create a twitter mod that is limited to things that are making me pissed in real time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway - I went in the salt water in Cali, and got condensation under the glass of my watch face - it seems to be getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-Z8v79sQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zeVzf8MulYs/s1600-h/watch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-Z8v79sQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zeVzf8MulYs/s400/watch.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228566961339609346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and yes, it claims to be water resistant.  Of course, the swiss are land-locked, so subject matter expertise in this area should be regarded as dubious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-9063055567828875296?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/9063055567828875296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=9063055567828875296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/9063055567828875296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/9063055567828875296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/things-that-are-annoying-me-right-now.html' title='Things that are annoying me right now'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-Z8v79sQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zeVzf8MulYs/s72-c/watch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6601179277935745445</id><published>2008-07-29T15:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:16:36.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodburger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-WwGPcO4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/fDcX4nQhDr0/s1600-h/20051006GBInHand-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-WwGPcO4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/fDcX4nQhDr0/s400/20051006GBInHand-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228563445453699970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not that awesome movie from the 90s - my recipe for pretty good burgers.  I had a cookout/birthday party for Tatum, and they came out pretty good - at least that's what my friend Erik SuperChef® said.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently changed up my approach to good burgers... some guy was on splendid table, talking up his approach to burgers, and combined with some other innovations of my own, they worked great.  I can't really eat these too often anymore, but at least I can share the love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only use 80% lean - anything leaner than 90 is going to not taste that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make big patties.  You want at least 1.5 inches thick.  That's a good 3/4 to 1 lb of meat.  Hey, they aren't supposed to be healthy, but nobody says you have to eat the whole thing (but why wouldn't you, they are delicious).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look for ground chuck that is wavy - the longer the strands, the better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Very important - don't pack them tightly.  Very loosely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is my addition.  I find it's had to not pack them somewhat, so stab them repeatedly with a fork - like 10 times.  You really want the meat to be as loose as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brush lightly with vegetable oil - ditto with buns (and layers of onion if you want to fancy).  A rub is optional - I tend to put the oil in a small bowl or teacup, and add ground pepper and salt.  That way you aren't packing the meat down with the rub.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When grilling, stay at grill, and don't cover them - unless you are into well done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grill buns for a few minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it - you get really tasty, moist burgers, not the hard leathery burgers.  You can actually get away with a medium burger that's as soft as rare burger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6601179277935745445?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6601179277935745445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6601179277935745445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6601179277935745445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6601179277935745445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/goodburger.html' title='Goodburger'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-WwGPcO4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/fDcX4nQhDr0/s72-c/20051006GBInHand-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1299591587951852392</id><published>2008-07-29T15:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:13:56.867-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-P2ATDA4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/38s_ICGkJEQ/s1600-h/mad_finder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-P2ATDA4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/38s_ICGkJEQ/s400/mad_finder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228555850356032386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I use time machine - not to visit ancient peoples, cheat at gambling to amass a fortune, or find future technology - but to back up my mac data.  Basically, for the non-initiated, time machine monitors and changes to files (creation/editing/changes), and makes backups based on those to an external hard drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a new macbook in May/June.  Migration is reduckulously turnkey, and was almost flawless - almost.  A few preferences aren't imported over, including one that just caused my body to need Excedrin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also use parallels, a windows virtualization app for the mac, so I can make MS office stuff for my clients.  It creates a virtual hard drive on your system - mine is about 16GB.  Funny thing is that every time you open it - it changes.  So it gets backed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not totally stupid.  I was aware of this issue, and investigated it when OSX Leopard and Time Machine were released.  What I overlooked, and what definitely qualifies me as at least kind of stupid, is that I didn't think to check the "excluded folders" in the time machine preferences.  And they didn't get imported.  So every time I used parallels, my HD was taking a 16GB blow to the shins with Tanya Harding's steel baton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I've a totally full 300 GB partition on my external HD (my laptop is only 180GB).  And using spotlight to crawl that for folders named "parallels" is bringing finder to screeching halt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am kind of amused that Finder is hobbling along, but everything else works fine.  There's a half glass full satisfaction in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Update: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finder doesn't let you delete files from Time Machine - but I found a way.  You need to have the "actions" gear in your finder windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-Un5FzNGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zIht6Z6VO9c/s1600-h/actions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-Un5FzNGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zIht6Z6VO9c/s400/actions.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228561105461392482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;From the finder, go to the folder or file you want to stricken from TM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Launch TM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With the same folder/file selected, select the actions "gear" icon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Choose &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delete All Backups of "(your file or folder you want to get rid of)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;That's it.  It's an all or nothing proposition, but it worked for me - just whacked about 225 GB worth of unneeded files.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1299591587951852392?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1299591587951852392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1299591587951852392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1299591587951852392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1299591587951852392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/ugh.html' title='ugh'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SI-P2ATDA4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/38s_ICGkJEQ/s72-c/mad_finder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4920470696852798510</id><published>2008-07-28T10:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T10:40:53.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>tipping the scales</title><content type='html'>I lost 10 pounds in the last week or so.  That's the good news.  The bad news?  I am still 30 pounds overweight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I've stacked the cards against me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eating&lt;/span&gt;.  It's the trifecta of bad eating mechanics - a tolerance for huge quantities, the ability to eat incredibly fast (I can probably eat half of a pizza in the time it takes the average person to eat one slice), and I bite huge mouthfuls of food.  I also have historically made poor nutritional choices, based largely around meat.  Of course, I can almost always out-eat anybody when it comes to casual competition (I've turned out many a surprised and disappointed contender), but that's quickly losing its appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drinking&lt;/span&gt;.  I likes me my beer.  And like eating, I can take down a lot of it.  My rationale is that the more beers I have, the less mental objections I make to "eh, I could have one more."  If you gave me 2 beers, I'd be fine; but give me a 12 pack, and I can polish that off also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Exercise.&lt;/span&gt;  I'm pretty lazy and sedentary.  I golf sometimes, and practice, but that's not really strenuous.  I get about zero aerobic activity.  And the worst part - if it wasn't so unhealthy, I'd have no problem with that.  I realize that it's not the correct mindset to have, but that's where I am right now.  I hike once in a while, but it's so hot around here in the summer that you have to go early or it's just not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's how I'm trying to address these issues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eating&lt;/span&gt;.  I've cut way back on meat.  A few times a week, and on special occasions (like the cookout we had yesterday).  never more than once a day.  And I try not to have more than 1200 calories a day.  All the fat content stuff kind of takes care of itself If I watch that.  I make a mental note of how many calories I've had, and make eating choices accordingly.  It's definitely put a dent in my snacking behavior.  Pretzels are a healthy snack, for example, but if you go back again and again, and wind up eating half the back grazing after dinner, that's not healthy.  I'm trying to eat more veggies and fruit for snacks.  I'm trying to eat smaller portions, and have "mini-meals that a more like big snacks".  And my secret weapon?  Diet Pepsi.  I know that stuff is pretty nasty if you read the label - but it is more filling than water, and suppresses the appetite.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drinking&lt;/span&gt;.  Less beer.  There's a beer night for me.  If I'm out, no more than 3 beers for social sake.  If I want to get my drink on, its whiskey.  Not really super healthy, but I can't take down too much of the ol' gut rot, and it's a lot less fattening than beer.  Of course, at 50 calories a shot, it's not like drinking... Diet Pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;.  Eh... cough.  I'm holding off on this.  Usually my mental jihad against exercise has to addressed mentally first.  The other issue is that being so overweight makes the exercise harder than it needs to be, and makes it less likely that I'll com back for more.  My agreement with myself is that to go as far as I can with improving my eating habits, and when I hit the wall, I'll add exercise into the mix.  I'm guessing I can drop another 10 pounds before I lose momentum, and need exercise to keep the progress moving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4920470696852798510?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4920470696852798510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4920470696852798510' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4920470696852798510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4920470696852798510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/tipping-scales.html' title='tipping the scales'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4629447478483485018</id><published>2008-07-23T11:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T15:19:53.607-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesbians - not just for greeks any more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.reuters.com/article/oddlyEnoughNews/idUSN2231197820080722?feedType=RSS&amp;feedName=oddlyEnoughNews" target="blank"&gt;Court rules lesbians are not just from Lesbos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for clearing that up, Greek courts.  I guess it would be annoying to be from the island of lesbos, and having the same dinner part conversation over and over and over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4629447478483485018?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4629447478483485018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4629447478483485018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4629447478483485018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4629447478483485018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/lesbians-not-just-for-greeks-any-more.html' title='Lesbians - not just for greeks any more'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5454619632795965655</id><published>2008-07-22T09:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:29:35.394-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parsing The Joker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SIYDygL_NWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/E7ASUP6NK-A/s1600-h/heath-ledger-joker-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SIYDygL_NWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/E7ASUP6NK-A/s400/heath-ledger-joker-01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225868583778596194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm one of the brainless masses who loved The Dark Knight.  It's hands down the best "superhero" film ever made - mostly because it transcends the traditional limitations of said genre.  It's probably the best film I've seen this year, regardless of genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mild Spoiler Warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much has been made of Ledger's performance, and how he and director Noland positioned the Joker's motivations.  There's an elegant level of symmetry in the film, both in characters, and in the plot - in some ways, the Joker character falls outside of the symmetry, acting as an agent of change.  Noland is not being heavy-handed, but he is including the native american narrative concept of the trickster - the outside agent who triggers actions for seemingly mysterious motives, perhaps nothing more than a desire to see change replace stagnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Lucas' Emperor Palpatine, the Joker is not given a backstory or a reason for his severely skewed morality (in fact he tells conflicting tales about his facial scars, letting the audience know that trying to explain him through circumstance is fruitless).  The Joker's motivation in the film seems to be focused on devising ways in which he can make others fall down to his level - losing their moral compass and become agents of change.  Of course, this reduces society to anarchy, but this seems to be the chaotic rubble where the Joker thrives - every encounter is a shootout, every discovery is an opportunity to loot and deceive.  Like an alcoholic trying to get others to validate his drinking, the Joker seems to crave proof that the wall separating him from the rest of the world is a fragile one, and that given enough of a push, anyone can become like him.  This would both validate him, and elevate him to some status as innovator or leader of this new paradigm.  In this sense, the Joker wants to feel closer to others - but only though making them more like him.  The archetype of clown is by definition of a character who is apart from his audience, and seeks to connect with them, but cannot cross the barrier of his own strangeness.  Ironically, the psychoanalyst-turned-villain, scarecrow, from the first film, is given a cameo here, but not given an opportunity to peel away the Joker's layers.  And of course - these motivations are tainted by (or due to) the fact that  Joker is clearly psychotic in the classic, clinical sense of the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His obsession with Batman appears to largely by driven by curiosity.  Is the Joker's makeup an ode to Batman concealing his public identity, or ridiculing the meaninglessness of a "hero in disguise"?  While both have sidestepped societal norms, Batman's psyche appears to be glued together through forging an iron will and a heavy-handed sense of morality that he uses to justify some questionable means to reach a just end.  Batman poses a flaw in the Joker's theory - in a mindset and means where everything can be permitted, Batman restrains himself.  It represents both a weakness (in that Batman could easily dispatch the Joker if he could break some of his own rules), but defies the Joker's underlying belief that if you strip away the rules, that any man will descend into lawless, animal cruelty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot more going on in the film, but the greatness of the Joker character in this film, aside from Ledger's performance, is that his character is opaque, and allows for varying interpretations of his motivations.  In comparison, Batman is relative one-dimensional; his own story is kept interesting by showing how far his resolve and personal code will take him, and what that very resolve will inflict upon him.  of course, the film shows us through other characters that "heroes" pay a price, whether they adhere to their codes, or abandon them for pursuing desires without restraint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5454619632795965655?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5454619632795965655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5454619632795965655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5454619632795965655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5454619632795965655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/parsing-joker.html' title='Parsing The Joker'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SIYDygL_NWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/E7ASUP6NK-A/s72-c/heath-ledger-joker-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-934616564810122397</id><published>2008-07-19T13:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T13:21:08.504-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>kudos to Bush</title><content type='html'>even if its a little late, credit has to be given to where its due.  By finally consenting to talks, the administration has plugged a major logic hole.  They've insisted on Iran not having the means to nuclear technology, and committed to diplomatic solutions, while resisting personally participating.  By finally engaging directly, I'll be a naive optimist and hope some good will come of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-934616564810122397?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/934616564810122397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=934616564810122397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/934616564810122397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/934616564810122397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/kudos-to-bush.html' title='kudos to Bush'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5334651263919072657</id><published>2008-07-19T13:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T13:12:07.115-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My thoughts on fundamentalists...</title><content type='html'>...are summed up perfectly by this novelty inspirational poster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SII8MJmxYQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5oLB0Ycr0w0/s1600-h/pic-12068126590696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SII8MJmxYQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5oLB0Ycr0w0/s400/pic-12068126590696.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224804697137832194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deaddog.com/?cat=3" target="blank"&gt;deaddog.com&lt;/a&gt; has a whole set of these.  Some are clever, and some are just raunchy and incredibly juvenile, but I care for this poster at least as much if not more, than our family dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5334651263919072657?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5334651263919072657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5334651263919072657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5334651263919072657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5334651263919072657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-thoughts-on-fundamentalists.html' title='My thoughts on fundamentalists...'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SII8MJmxYQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5oLB0Ycr0w0/s72-c/pic-12068126590696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6599752023710158693</id><published>2008-07-18T08:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:53:56.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SICuhAjo-bI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0UoEtCT8AVE/s1600-h/photo-736713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SICuhAjo-bI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0UoEtCT8AVE/s320/photo-736713.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224367449858177458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;What better way to kick off my diet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6599752023710158693?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6599752023710158693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6599752023710158693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Smoking cigarettes looks tough, but really is kind of weeny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;menthol&lt;/span&gt; cigarettes looks kind of weeny, but is really tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-785934143775006027?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/785934143775006027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=785934143775006027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/785934143775006027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/785934143775006027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/weird-paradox.html' title='Weird paradox'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-9105594056145285943</id><published>2008-07-16T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:22:34.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I think when stuck in an overcrowded children's museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;...wow, I wish poison gas would get pumped in through the HVAC and kill everyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-9105594056145285943?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/9105594056145285943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=9105594056145285943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/9105594056145285943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/9105594056145285943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/things-i-think-when-stuck-in.html' title='Things I think when stuck in an overcrowded children&apos;s museum'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6165969555985201190</id><published>2008-07-16T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:28:51.815-06:00</updated><title type='text'>rick astley getting rickrolled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SH66gCEARFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uF-aMgIm68s/s1600-h/trolling.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SH66gCEARFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uF-aMgIm68s/s400/trolling.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223817677268599890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom - this is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rickroll" target="blank"&gt;rickrolling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6165969555985201190?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6165969555985201190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6165969555985201190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6165969555985201190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6165969555985201190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/rick-astley-getting-rick-rolled.html' title='rick astley getting rickrolled'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SH66gCEARFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uF-aMgIm68s/s72-c/trolling.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1783589480922724339</id><published>2008-07-16T15:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:25:40.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>gamestop</title><content type='html'>I love this totally unironic ad for gamestop... I could watch it once a day for, like, a whole day, and never get tired of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C5e9jRjtvF8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C5e9jRjtvF8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Are adults not supposed to want plush toys?  The bunny is just so cuddly-cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1783589480922724339?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1783589480922724339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1783589480922724339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1783589480922724339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1783589480922724339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/gamestop.html' title='gamestop'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-286166500250145925</id><published>2008-07-15T01:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T01:16:42.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Old spice</title><content type='html'>I liked the old spice ads until just now, when it dawned on me that  &lt;br&gt;they were selling the opportunity to smell like irony.  Irony is the  &lt;br&gt;kryptonite of my generation.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-286166500250145925?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/286166500250145925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=286166500250145925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/286166500250145925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/286166500250145925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/old-spice.html' title='Old spice'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6397359567179062729</id><published>2008-07-11T21:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:31:26.859-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Obama &amp; Jackson</title><content type='html'>So the whole shenanigans between Jackson's hot mic slip up has seemed to unearth (at least according to the media) a simmering dissatisfaction with Obama and "The Black Agenda".  If there is merit to this, it's pretty sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all due respect to Sharpton and Jackson, the recent high profile African American presidential candidates, they were never going to win on a Black Agenda platform.  It's too one-dimensional; just a Kucinich and Nader are a little one-dimensional.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The turning point on race is that Obama has, to the extent that our culture permits him, transcended race to some degree.  He is not a "Black Politician", but a politician of mixed racial heritage, or a politician who is also black (however you view his race).  At the end of the day, he is beholden to his own principals, and whatever concessions and political alliances he needs to make.  I don't think that "Black Culture" can lay claim to him, or hold him accountable, any more than "White Culture".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an irony here, for African Americans who may feel conflicted about the momentous occasion of a black man at the door of the oval office, and differing views he may have on social policy.  In the ultimate test of whether we are making progress as a nation (not just the white majority), African Americans feeling this conflict will need to divorce themselves of the candidate's color, and focus on policy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6397359567179062729?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6397359567179062729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6397359567179062729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6397359567179062729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6397359567179062729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/obama-jackson.html' title='Obama &amp; Jackson'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-8574580828475778806</id><published>2008-07-07T14:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T14:36:30.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>07-07-08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SHJ-LR7y1BI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KyHbM5cwLqo/s1600-h/seven_fingered_hand.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SHJ-LR7y1BI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KyHbM5cwLqo/s400/seven_fingered_hand.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220373650333684754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy seven day, one year belated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-8574580828475778806?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/8574580828475778806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=8574580828475778806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8574580828475778806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8574580828475778806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/07-07-07.html' title='07-07-08'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SHJ-LR7y1BI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KyHbM5cwLqo/s72-c/seven_fingered_hand.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5637338463826368620</id><published>2008-07-04T08:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T08:13:56.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Handicap Update</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m down to 17.  A 17 handicap... It just sounds better than an 18.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5637338463826368620?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5637338463826368620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5637338463826368620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5637338463826368620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5637338463826368620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/handicap-update.html' title='Handicap Update'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-8601987013433905593</id><published>2008-07-02T06:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T07:30:54.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Schadenfreude for Starbucks</title><content type='html'>Disclosure:  I've been a regular starbucks customer since about 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent news has broken about continued hard times for Starbucks.  First, they scrapped rotating blends to go with a single blend after breakfast "Pike's Place."  The argument is that it is a mild, average coffee that people won't object to.  It seems pretty clear that its an inventory optimization move.  Now, we find out that they are closing over 600 stores in an effort to downsize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not surprised, but mildly disappointed with the glee that this is news receiving.  In this economy, nobody should be applauding the laying off of what must be at least a couple of thousand employees.  Besides that, I think the criticism of Starbucks falls directly under what I'd called "contrarian independentinistas".  I'd call that resorting to attacking popular pillars of popular culture under the claim that on is an independent thinker. I n actuality, those counter-positions are also very popular, are often based on misperceptions, and represent just as much group-think as what's being objected to - see Mac User's kneejerk and vitriolic criticism of the windows operating system.  I'm going on the record to deconstruct several arguments against Starbucks, making concessions where applicable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Starbucks customers are lemmings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the most accurate statement, but it doesn't really indict Starbucks of anything - it's just a way of bullying customers.  If you make the argument that Starbucks has a superior product, then its popularity seems more rational.  Are people who use Saran Wrap lemmings, because it works better than store-brand cellophane wrap? I agree that there are a huge number of people who have fallen into going to starbucks - but at the end of the day, there has to be something good for people to come back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Starbucks is overpriced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually - not so much.  Many local coffee shops price close to or above starbucks cost per ounce.  Perhaps, more importantly, Starbucks costs more because it has great benefits for its employees that put other companies in the food service industry to shame. It costs more because it has spent huge resources to cultivate and expand the fair trade coffee economy, raising the standard of coffee bean farmers and laborers in third world companies.  It costs more because its been pioneering eco-friendly packaging.  And yes, it costs more because its pumping money into branding and an "experience".  Personally, I don't spend much time inside Starbucks, but I'm not going to criticize ambiance, even if it's architected by marketing executives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Starbucks is gross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. No. No.  I hear this argument all the time, and it steams my oysters.  I'm not barista, but I think I have a good nose and palette for coffee.  I've had coffee at a lot of local places and enjoy trying new places.  Starbucks is above average coffee.  I've been to local shops that brew better coffee - but not many.  Starbucks has standardized its practices for preparing and roasting beans.  Too many local shops buy beans that sound good when they are being ordered, but aren't roasted correctly - or worse, they roast the beans themselves.  I have friend out here who complains about their coffee - but come to find out, he doesn't really drink coffee.  I find this argument is often made by people who have an allegiance to another coffee brand.  This argument is the worst when it comes from a Dunkin Donuts fan.  Trust me, if you like Dunks, than you aren't getting what good coffee needs to taste like - coffee certainly shouldn't require enough dairy and confection to bake a sheet cake.  Drink an extra large Dunks, with no cream, no sugar, straight out of the styrofoam, and then come back to me about your ideas on bitter coffee.  There may be a minority of people who like the taste of the coffee they get while they wait at Jiffy Lube - but I think that's a pretty tiny percentage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Final cut - if you hate the Starbucks brand, its still controlling you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I think what people resent is the suburbanization of the brand.  The average Starbucks customer has gone from the hip urbanite, to the soccer mom with frosted tipes, driving a Tahoe XL that gets 12 miles to the gallon.  And people don't want to be associated with it.  I don't want to - take it from someone trapped in a subdivision.  The company is getting associated with the customers, which are really what contrarians don't want to be lumped in with.  To continue the Dunk's example - if you'd rather identify with blue collar, hard workin' folks - that's great, but you are participating in the same type of social manipulation.  I return to Starbucks despite these bland armies of suburban Zombies, not to be validated by them.  Its a testament that I believe in their coffee, and its worth paying 40% more for.  Its coffee after all, and I usually brew my own now anyway - and yes, I often buy select blends of Starbucks roasted beans.  Contrarians might not like how the brand makes them feel, but when they raise a tentpole around these arguments that don't hold weight, they aren't realizing that they are subjecting themselves to the same level of brand control as the blind devotees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Starbucks perfect?  No.  But its good coffee, consistent coffee, procured and delivered using ethical practices.  And unless the company in question is building land mines, nobody should be applauding the loss of American lower-class jobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-8601987013433905593?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/8601987013433905593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=8601987013433905593' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8601987013433905593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8601987013433905593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/07/schadenfreude-for-starbucks.html' title='Schadenfreude for Starbucks'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5485629680626301196</id><published>2008-06-27T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:53:40.427-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip-hop'/><title type='text'>Hip Hop Track of The Week</title><content type='html'>Tha Carter III is 'Lil Wayne's insane new album.  On top of being one of the best rappers out there, he might be the only rapper to have a 'Lil in his name and actually not suck.  The album is simultaneously self-assured and paranoid.  He delves in some really bizarre role play, which actually reminds me of Faith No More's The Real Thing Album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangeness hits its zenith in "Phone Home", with a chorus that somberly chants: "we are not the same... I am a martian".  If you google 'Lil Wayne, and see that he has more tattoos on his face than the average federally incarcerated inmate has on his entire body, you might be inclined to agree.  Sonically, the music creates a synesthesia that lands you somewhere between the lights of a hovering spacecraft, and a time elapsed film of rotting fruit - and I mean that in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the weirder lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;..i can get your brains for a bargain &lt;br /&gt;like i bought it, from target; hiphop is my supermarket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...We are not the same i am an alien &lt;br /&gt;like gonzalez young college student who done just flipped the game like houston &lt;br /&gt;Im used to promethazine in 2 cups...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...They don't make em like me no more; matter fact they never made em like me before &lt;br /&gt;im rare, like mr clean with hair - no brake lights on my car rare. &lt;br /&gt;I never had lice and I never had fear; I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear -&lt;br /&gt;And year I'm a bear like black and white hair, so Im polar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost nonsense, but not quite.  He's kind of like if Ghostface and George Clinton had a love-child, and that child was delivered through a vocoder, raised by Old Dirty Bastard and Prince, and they got him hooked on Sizzurp - you'd get Lil' Wayne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5485629680626301196?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5485629680626301196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5485629680626301196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5485629680626301196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5485629680626301196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/hip-hop-track-of-week.html' title='Hip Hop Track of The Week'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2395041582881114382</id><published>2008-06-27T09:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:27:09.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pixar recap</title><content type='html'>I love Mrs. Jones, but sometimes we don't see eye to eye.  Take animation.  I love animation.  Anime, hanna-barbara junk, stop motion Ray Harryhausen, The Avatar, Venture Brothers - I'll take it all.  The Tivo gets loaded up with my cartoons for me than for the kids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mrs. Jones can't stand cartoons on principle.  It just repulses her - I don't get it.  She didn't reallly get to watch T.V. growing up, and her brothers didn't play with toys, so I think it was how she was raised in that barren lobstering island.  Raised by wolves who hate cartoons and toys.  I think when Krumpus comes for bad boys and girls on christmas and whisks them away in his sack - that's where he dumps them.  The island of no cartoons and toys.  Boo-hoo.  But back to the subject at hand.  Cartoons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even Mrs. Jones likes the Pixar stuff.  Not all of it, but she can get her Nemo on.  Every new entry seems to outdo the previous - and Wall-E is looking to be no exception.  Like Harry Potter, Pixar seems to be one of those cultural treasures - treasures that seem to largely satisfy in spite of ridiculously high and overly familiar expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else I love is the Onion's A.V. Club.  Long after the satirical publication began to wallow in its own predictable hackneyed humor, it's sister (niece) sub site, avclub.com, has flourished into a sort of slate for generation snark.  Slightly snobby,  but reverent to greatness, scoring some pretty candid interviews with interesting subjects, and staffed by reviewers who are funny and know their stuff, I definitely give it a click a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets consummate the arrival of Pixar's latest feature, Wall-E, with the &lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/content/feature/primer_pixar" target="blank"&gt;AV Club's Primer on Pixar&lt;/a&gt;.  I fancy myself a psuedo-expert on Pixar, but I learned some interesting back story about the animation studio that almost wasn't.  An interesting read for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2395041582881114382?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2395041582881114382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2395041582881114382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2395041582881114382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2395041582881114382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/pixar-recap.html' title='pixar recap'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4893637026827920894</id><published>2008-06-26T13:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T13:37:40.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update to idiot texters</title><content type='html'>I'll try to copy this from my phone SMS. I got this from 1 (760) 504-2989.  Feel free to contact this person as she seems pretty chatty.  I'll put my texts in bold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILL SPREAD MY WINGS AND ILL LEARN HOW TO FLY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wrong number chiefy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Who is it you think you are texting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miranda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Not even close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Definitely not miranda - update your contact info for Miranda - cause this ain't her phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well who is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;So I owe you my personal contact information, because you can't operate your handheld correctly?  I'm pissed off that you're wasting my data plan, and that I'm expected to answer to a stranger - that's who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont have a fit about it! Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Don't be so disrespectful dang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you sound like a pissy man! Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/rant-attention-texters.html"&gt;http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/rant-attention-texters.html&lt;/a&gt;.  I'll make sure to update the post just for you.  Pissy? No.  Bitter?  Extremely.  But at least I know how to use my phone you noob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Crap!  Get a life "Noob"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I thought you said bye already.  You can google noob when you get home.  Leave me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what Noob means and fine poop face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I"ll take that "sorry I can't use my phone and Ill leave you alone now"  unless you construed this in your mind that I contacted you and initiated this waste of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I was a little rude once things got going -  but why didn't the first few messages sink in?  "not even close" should have ended the conversation.  "Well who is this"?  Are you kidding me?  No, who the hell are you, getting off questioning me, after you wrong numbered me?  I can't imagine getting a phone call that would follow that track.  How did texting turn wrong numbers into such a disrespectful clusterfuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said - feel free to text 1 (760) 504-2989.  She allegedly knows what a noob is, so that might be a good icebreaker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4893637026827920894?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4893637026827920894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4893637026827920894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4893637026827920894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4893637026827920894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-to-idiot-texters.html' title='Update to idiot texters'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1734348833271166362</id><published>2008-06-26T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T09:22:02.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Russian Commando Remake</title><content type='html'>Slightly modified for the russian audience, but it looks pretty close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This remake might just resuscitate the part of my childhood that George Lucas knocked unconscious with Kingdom of the Crystal Garbage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ib5yhx7f1nI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ib5yhx7f1nI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do miss the hot n' steamy steel drums of the original trailer... but the snowmobile doing jumps off of dirt might just make up for that.  It's nice to see the Russian bad guy (visible at 1:27 seconds in for about .75 seconds) is in better shape than the original Bennett...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SGOzdfpHm_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/DyYX8U9jK7g/s1600-h/bennett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SGOzdfpHm_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/DyYX8U9jK7g/s400/bennett.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216210112716708850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense to Vernon Wells, but he was about as plausible as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; going toe to toe against Arnold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot n' steamy steel drums?  Lest you forget, and lest you are to lazy/disinclined to navigate the "Tubes of You", here's the original...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mh-QUh69MCg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mh-QUh69MCg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1734348833271166362?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1734348833271166362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1734348833271166362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1734348833271166362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1734348833271166362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/russian-commando-remake.html' title='Russian Commando Remake'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SGOzdfpHm_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/DyYX8U9jK7g/s72-c/bennett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-8262474082380883878</id><published>2008-06-25T15:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T15:14:49.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfume</title><content type='html'>Our receptionist is great - but she wears old lay perfume.  She&amp;#39;s old,  &lt;br&gt;so I get that - but she wears a lot of it.&lt;p&gt;Case in point; I just walked past her desk, downstairs, left the  &lt;br&gt;building, and as I passed her car in the parking lot, all I could  &lt;br&gt;smell was her old lady perfume.&lt;p&gt;The sad thing is that I think she uses so much of it in part to hide  &lt;br&gt;her smoking habit.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-8262474082380883878?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/8262474082380883878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=8262474082380883878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8262474082380883878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8262474082380883878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/perfume.html' title='Perfume'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-2288189280097423323</id><published>2008-06-25T08:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:09:17.592-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant: Attention Texters</title><content type='html'>in the last week, I've been the recipient of two separate wrong number SMS threads.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one was mildly amusing, because I was being wished a "happy gay day!!!" to celebrate the right for same sex marriages in California (something I'm 110% in favor of).  In addition, the texter was pretty funny, who thought he/she was texting a cousin and we had an amusing dialog until he/she found out that I played golf - which essentially killed the thread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next misdirected SMS thread sounded like it was intended to be spouse to spouse, with one spouse bitching about what the other one want to list for their car, which was being sold in front of their house.  Despite raising the initial "huh?" flag, the text kept on texting, including some repeat sends of the same messages.  Finally I had to get a little more explicit - and ask who this was.  In response, I got a brief, and subtly terse, "Sorry - wrong number".  Needless to say, I took the opportunity to scold the sender for carelessly spamming me multiple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the gist of the scolding adapting for a more general audience.  If you have enough of a handle on your gadgets to be chipmunking messages from your phone, you should be able to create address book entries.  I'm not proposing anything CRAZY like actually synching your email contacts with your phone, but just manually entering them in your phone - or saving captured numbers.  Neither of these messages were "first time wrong numbers", but directed towards acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my sweet Mrs. Jones doesn't have a well developed contact list in her phone - but my sweet Mrs. Jones doesn't text either.  It's pretty simple.  Don't waste my data account because you don't know how to use your gear.  Don't be a noob.  I can only imagine this was some idiot, texting in traffic, the same type of guy who keeps all of his files littered on his desktop instead of in folders, with filenames that do nothing to identify them.  The type of guy who emails out uncompressed 8MB jpeg attachments of his dog.  And his dog is ugly.  The type of guy who forwards "10 ways to know you are from Raleigh, NC" (like people wouldn't know where they are from without an unfunny, Jeff Foxworthy-esque collection of local, self-directed cliches).   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste my phone plan, my hard drive, my inbox, or my time with your luddite approach to "newfangled gizmos".  Rant over.  Seacrest out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-2288189280097423323?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/2288189280097423323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=2288189280097423323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2288189280097423323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/2288189280097423323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/rant-attention-texters.html' title='Rant: Attention Texters'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7492132264859246741</id><published>2008-06-22T17:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T18:43:43.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Giuseppe's Awesome Pizza</title><content type='html'>I know, I know... with a name like Giuseppe, I must have been born with a great pizza recipe.  I've actually had to work at it quite a while, and today I had a breakthrough, where I'd rate my pizza output from good to very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main issues were sauce and the consistency of crust.  An east coaster at heart, I like the NYC style pizza - soft, doughy crust, with a sauce that's a little sweet, but not very sweet.  My pies at home were suffering from bad pre-made sauce, bad sauce to cheese ratios, and a crust that's too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a little research today, to get my pizza more New Yorkified, and the results were good.  Most of the changes to the dough were in cooking execution, not in ingredients.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am recommending this recipe for home use, if you don't already have one that pleases you... this makes about 2 med/large pizzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Required/Highly recommended tools:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pizza Stone&lt;/span&gt; - this is really a requirement.  You won't get the crust right with a pan.  I've had it many years, and it's paid for itself many times over.  I think they run about 50 bucks at the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A good mixer that has a dough hook&lt;/span&gt;.  You can make your dough by hand, but it seems like a real pain in the arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RECIPE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dough:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.5 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;1 cup water (very warm, but not too hot to the back of the hand)&lt;br /&gt;1-2 tbs yeast (depending if you like yeasty crust or not&lt;br /&gt;1 tbs salt (try kosher)&lt;br /&gt;2 tbs olive oil&lt;br /&gt;2 tbs honey&lt;br /&gt;Optional - pinch of dill (not NYC style, but can be good).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix yeast and water until fully blended into mixer bowl.  Add everything except flour.  Attach mixer bowl and dough hook.  Add about 2.5 cups flour and mix on slow speed.  After a couple of minutes, add rest of flour.  It should eventually ball up.  If it's crumbly or not smooth after about 4 minutes after adding remaining flour, add water 1 tbs at a time.  Put in a bowl (or keep in mixer bowl, lined with olive oil, and cover with a towel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With pizza stone in oven, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;preheat oven&lt;/span&gt; as high as it will go (550 for me).  Leave the bowl safely on the range top - the residual heat helps the dough rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sauce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can peeled whole tomatoes (28 oz. - the standard large can)&lt;br /&gt;Salt, Oregano, Sugar&lt;br /&gt;Optional: 2 buds of garlic, sage, basil, pepper, a touch of fresh shredder Romano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put contents of can into a food processor, or blend with immersion mixer (that cusinart stick), or mince by hand.  Retain all of the juice.  You can strain the seeds if you want, but they don't bother me.  Add seasoning to taste - I added about 1 tbs salt, oregano, and sugar, and about 1 tsp of everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cheese:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coarse Shredded Mozarella&lt;br /&gt;I know what some of you may be thinking - isn't fresh wet mozarella better?  If you are making a margherita style pizza, yes, but fresh wet mozarella would not do great in this recipe - but you can get by if you are a cheese purist.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rolling dough:&lt;/span&gt; (you'll need corn meal)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a great handler of dough, so I do a combo of rolling pin and hand work.  I use flour, but use it sparingly with a sifter - enough to keep it from sticking to the board, but not so much that it tastes all floury at the end.  You should let the edges be a little thicker, and it's better to err on the side of thickness versus diameter when spreading.  When you are done, brush off as much excess flour as you can.  Sprinkle corn meal on the cooking surface that you'll use to transfer the pizza to the stone with (either that board, another board, or a Pizza thin).  You can be sparing with the corn meal - a pinch should suffice.  As you add sauce and cheese, occasionally shake the board to keep the crust rolling atop of the corn meal - which should act like ball bearings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Assembling pizza:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add about a ladle of sauce, and spread with the bottom of the ladle.  Less is more here, and it should be runny.  You don't every really want to not have patches where the sauce is so thick that you can't see the dough underneath.  Too much sauce is gross in my book.  Sprinkle 2/3 cup cheese on pizza - you want to see a fair amount of sauce in between pieces - don't coat the pizza in cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toss pizza on stone - if you haven't used the stone before, you want to sort of slide it off the board or thin - it can take a little practice.  The oven should be preheated, and let the stone heat in that for as long as you want - the stone will take longer to reach full temp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook for 4-6 minutes, depending on size thickness, and local altitude.  Not very long - if the crust starts to darken to a golden color, you've overcooked it.  This will result in soft, yet cooked pizza crust, and cheese that isn't burned.  Garnish with fresh basil leaves if you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the big things are the higher temp, shorter cooking time, and the runny, simple sauce.  Obviously, everybody like different types of pizza - but if you get the hankering for a homemade version of NY style pizza - this is pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7492132264859246741?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7492132264859246741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7492132264859246741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7492132264859246741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7492132264859246741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/giuseppes-awesome-pizza.html' title='Giuseppe&apos;s Awesome Pizza'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4843252101007297503</id><published>2008-06-18T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T12:16:28.367-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>See you in 09, Tiger</title><content type='html'>Tiger's knee blow out wasn't just theatre - apparently the 91 holes of golf that left him limping caused enough damage that he'll be out for the rest of the 08 season.  I'll miss Tiger, and appreciate a season where other players can bloom free of Tiger's tall shadow.  Here's to a great 08 golf season, and to Tiger making a healthy return to the center stage next spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4843252101007297503?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4843252101007297503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4843252101007297503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4843252101007297503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4843252101007297503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/see-you-in-09-tiger.html' title='See you in 09, Tiger'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5736402671005375214</id><published>2008-06-18T11:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T11:46:09.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff White People Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.com/full-list-of-stuff-white-people-like/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFlJuJyV-QI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ct0DPY5FtNs/s400/412zOZhMy8L._SS500_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213279100907944194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, once again, we've been pigeonholed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.com/full-list-of-stuff-white-people-like/" target="blank"&gt;Stuff White People Like&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5736402671005375214?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5736402671005375214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5736402671005375214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5736402671005375214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5736402671005375214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/stuff-white-people-like.html' title='Stuff White People Like'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFlJuJyV-QI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ct0DPY5FtNs/s72-c/412zOZhMy8L._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-9215189901355894616</id><published>2008-06-18T08:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:52:09.760-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird stuff'/><title type='text'>Strange Gray Cube</title><content type='html'>Last night the was this weird humming sound that woke me up at about 1 in the morning.  I thought the fridge door was left open or something, but it wasn't, so I wound up having to scour the entire house.  Nothing - I even checked the basement.  I got back to bed, and still heard the humming.  It was driving me crazy until I realized it was coming from the backyard.  Back out of bed for me - Mrs. Jones didn't wake up, thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get down there and there's this hole in the backyard, about a foot wide and maybe half as deep, like something the dog dug up.  She's already chewed one of the trees in half (literally - there's one tree and one two foot high spike in our backyard), so nothing she does out there surprises me.  Then it gets weird.  There is this gray, metallic cube.  Bigger than a Rubiks cube - grapefruit sized.  Also, there's no loose dirt in the hole around it - it looks like the hole was scooped out.  And there's this cube, this satin metal cube, humming away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't asleep at all anymore by this point, but I just stared at it forever.  Nothing happened to me when I touched it, and picked it up.  I was expecting it to be cold, but it felt warm, like someone else had just held it.  The humming stopped when I picked it up.  I felt kind of weird, standing out in my backyard in my t-shirt and boxers, holding this thing like an idiot, so I brought it inside.  I put it on a plate on the counter - I don't know why, but I was afraid it was going to start a fire or something if I left it just sitting on the counter.  It started humming again, but more quietly than outside.  I stared at it some more, but finally I had to get to bed - I am exhausted today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the weirdest thing?  I get up this morning, and it's gone.  Totally fucking gone.  The plate is still there, but the cube - poof.  I can't find the hole in the backyard either.  In fact, I'd swear I just dreamt the whole except that I was up for a really long time staring at the cube.  That, and the plate was still there.  Mrs. Jones just thinks I'm an idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-9215189901355894616?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/9215189901355894616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=9215189901355894616' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/9215189901355894616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/9215189901355894616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/strange-gray-cube.html' title='Strange Gray Cube'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4173102771750585793</id><published>2008-06-18T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:34:17.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesomeness</title><content type='html'>This is awesome, but a little sickening in its opulence.  Somebody had commissioned their opulent NYC apartment to incorporate secret doorways, puzzles and clues.&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/06/12/garden/12puzzle.html" target="blank"&gt;Click to read the article&lt;/a&gt;, or just visit the gallery by clicking the image below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2008/06/11/garden/0612-PUZZLE_index.html target=blank&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkcH0-Q2sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/PmKZpiS7x3A/s400/12puzzle.1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213228964462516930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4173102771750585793?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4173102771750585793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4173102771750585793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4173102771750585793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4173102771750585793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/awesomeness.html' title='Awesomeness'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkcH0-Q2sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/PmKZpiS7x3A/s72-c/12puzzle.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4051075508629136633</id><published>2008-06-17T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:53:40.846-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>June golf roundup</title><content type='html'>So I've had less time to practice and to play this year (a good thing if you look at the big picture).  I had a couple of really awful rounds and bad practice sessions.  Including our camping/golf trip to the Raven up in Silverthorne (totally rad course, with par 3's that were taller than they were long, and blistering 600 yard downhill par 5).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made up my mind that I'm going to work on one thing this year - tempo.  It seems to be working.  By making sure all my parts are moving in the right order, and working together, I can swing with more power, while feeling like I'm swinging easier.  It's similar to my working on the torso strength, but goes beyond it.  I can't worry about swing plane and things like that right now - I'm not even worrying about aim.  I'm just making sure my shoulders stay "connected" and that my body is moving easily in the right sequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually a little shocked at how well its working, especially with the woods.  Taking back the club, my body rotates in the following order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands - Arms - Shoulders - Hips, Feet (feet is switching weight to the left foot) and it's all very slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then coming down, it's feet (firing the back forward and shifting the weight), which pulls the hips into the turn, then pulling the shoulders and hands through the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sensation is weird - it's like my feet are yanking my torso to twist through the ball, and feels like a body power I hadn't hd before.  because I'm not holding the club and swinging with my arms so hard, I'm releasing the club head, not losing my balance at all, and finishing with a great "trophy" pose, which I had to force before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using this, my sloppy drives were about 210, and a good crank was about 260.  And the slice was more of a controlled fade.  Hopefully I can groove this new approach to make a more long term improvement to my game, rather than the momentary spike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I think I've got sand shots down now.  By try to spank the bottom of the club head against the sand behind the club, consistency is much improved.  Chipping is still strong - I think it's the one area where I exceed my buds/playing partners.  Now I just need to get everything else together, and drop that handicap down to 14, still my goal for the summer, but I am getting a little nervous about reaching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I continued my putter collecting - I've buying one nice putter a year, in hopes of having a decent collection by the time the rest of my gray hair comes in.  Joining the Scotty Cameron Newport and Bettinardi Mizuno putters, is a Scotty Cameron Circa 62 putter.  I like Ping Anser style blade putters, and the Circa is no exception.  It has a rounded bottom, and very nice dark satin finish.  I love my newport and it is my playing putter, but I am going to swap it out for a bit, and try the Circa 62 for a while.  I'm sure I'll go back, but for now, the circa is pretty nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4051075508629136633?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4051075508629136633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4051075508629136633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4051075508629136633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4051075508629136633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-golf-roundup.html' title='June golf roundup'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5293713368199696541</id><published>2008-06-17T10:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:36:26.115-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>Best Major Ever</title><content type='html'>Well, since I've been following.  Granted, I'm unapologetically a huge Tiger fan.  Like Michael Jordan, his contributions to his sport make his career a moment in history that others will be envious for not having seen firsthand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the US open this year was pretty amazing for several reasons.  Phil Mickelson's quadruple bogey (he hit a chip that rolled off the green 25 feet back to his feet - 3 times in a row!).  The length of the course, a monstrous 7,600 plus yards.  The closeness of the field - I think the top 20 were all within 4 strokes of each other on the last day.  That might not really seem like much, but it showed in the play - nobody was blowing up.  Speaking of which, Lee Westwood, Tiger's matched golfer on the last day, kept up the whole time, actually having an opportunity to be in the playoff until the last putt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocco Mediate, who is a sort of jittery everyman/journeyman weirdo, was just amazing.  He helped bring golf back to a simple place.  He had some stellar approach shots, but mostly, he showed what you can do with a steady stream of pars, and avoiding bogeys.  No eagles, and few birdies got him to the playoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, there was Tiger.  I can't believe this guy - you could see his face twisting in pain on almost every drive.  At certain points he was concealing a hobbling limp.  His ability to hit fairways was dismal, but it shows his greatness.  He can make shots from anywhere.  Take the fairway bunker shot from yesterday, where he cleared a dog log with a smashing power draw.  From the sand!  Craziness.  He dropped some crazy long putts, particularly on saturday, with a 65 footer, and another long putt that gave him the eagle that pushed him into the lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger also gained and lost the lead repeatedly, a trend that continued into the playoff.  Usually, when Tiger gets the lead, he keeps it.  This time, he really had to grind.  Behind on the last hole, he birdied to force an 18 hole playoff.  No, not a sudden-death playoff.  18 holes of golf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was monday.  I had to make the executive decision to cut my day short to watch this - and it was well worth it.  Twitchy everyman Rocco versus the superior, but wounded Tiger.  I've never been able to watch two players hit every shot and every putt.  It was amazing.  And again, Tiger took the lead, had it up to 3, and lost it.  He was down by on on the 18th, and did it again - and forced a sudden death playoff.  It was only until the 19th hole, that the wheels fell off Rocco's cart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger earned that win, and by pushing it so far, Rocco earned major kudos (he also jumped something like 110 slots on the world golf ranking list, so live is about to get very nice for him).  And with that, Tiger is at 14 major victories, with 4 left to tie Nicklaus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5293713368199696541?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5293713368199696541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5293713368199696541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5293713368199696541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5293713368199696541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-major-ever.html' title='Best Major Ever'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-3660764230617654075</id><published>2008-06-09T11:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T11:26:18.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you serious</title><content type='html'>So Hillary Clinton's campaign has come to a close.  As I've mentioned in earlier blog posts, I was a Hillary supporter, and gravitated to more of an undecided democrat voter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seeing the media hype up a backlash of Clinton supporters who are vocalizing their intent to vote for McCain.  This seems ridiculous.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be clear, I have no beef (just political differences) with Republicans and McCain supporters.  My irritation is aim squarely at Clinton supporters who are making this threat to jump parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all due respect to Ralph Nader - I think the two party system works pretty well.  There is a checks and balances quality that weeds out extremist candidates (usually), and forces parties to evolve.  Whether it's the best system or not, it helps counter-act the popularity contest that is the presidential election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I have preferred Clinton to Obama?  Yes.  Based on what?  Mostly impressions.  I felt her answers were usually more thought provoking and detailed, where Obama's answers were more emotive and ambiguous.  That's hardly a new point of contention between Clinton and Obama supporters, but it points to how slim the delineation is.  It was a very touchy-feely, impression based difference.  Their policies are very similar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the difference between McCain/Republican party and Obama/Democratic party is pretty stark (I'm sure there are cynics who doubt any difference and that all candidates are puppets of the same evil system, but I'll save addressing that until I do a post on where naivete and cynicism overlap).  The war, the environment (McCain sells a good eco-pitch, but he's getting a lot of support from traditional energy suppliers), domestic policies, social policies, etc.  A huge divide in what is laid out for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Democrats were so riled up 18 months ago, and the "change" buzzword that was being tossed around was based on an optimism that we could start to repair some of the damage of the Bush administration.  Now people are ready to vote McCain?  Even for independent voters, I don't understand how McCain can be viewed as anything more than a subtle to moderate difference from Bush.  But for democrats to say, well I'll be voting for McCain, not only abandons the policies that got you so revved up, but it abandons the policies that your desired nominee wanted to deliver on.  I don't profess to know what's going on inside candidate's heads, but I am pretty sure that Clinton's desire to support Obama and the democratic party is sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is depressing is that polls showed a political solidarity for a long time - it's only in the last few months that this division has erupted.  Of course, the media is trying to stoke the fires of controversy, as they are certain to miss the mill grist that the Obama/Clinton race had delivered.  I can only hope that "McCain democrats) will take time to cool down, and focus on issues, and set aside the cult of personality that's eating away at them (the same cult of personality, ironically, that turned off so many people to Obama).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final note is that McCain smartly used his time to quietly draw his party together while Clinton and Obama were still duking it out.  Obama is now forced to do it under a spotlight.  I'm confident these are growing pains that will be resolved by the convention, which by election year/media standards, is still light years away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-3660764230617654075?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/3660764230617654075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=3660764230617654075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3660764230617654075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/3660764230617654075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/are-you-serious.html' title='Are you serious'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-8829063858422163868</id><published>2008-06-03T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:01:10.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You think you know ancient Rome, but you don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0jojOqtzKD8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0jojOqtzKD8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-8829063858422163868?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/8829063858422163868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=8829063858422163868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8829063858422163868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/8829063858422163868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-think-you-know-ancient-rome-but-you.html' title='You think you know ancient Rome, but you don&apos;t'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-4782963484631231901</id><published>2008-05-16T15:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:51:34.269-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Rick Ross</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rickross.com/" target="blank"&gt;The Ross Institute Internet Archives for the Study of Destructive Cults, Controversial Groups and Movement&lt;/a&gt;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-4782963484631231901?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/4782963484631231901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=4782963484631231901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4782963484631231901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/4782963484631231901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/05/thanks-rick-ross.html' title='Thanks Rick Ross'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-1559777907361305748</id><published>2008-05-12T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T19:13:31.105-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Jeopardy Youtube Clip'/><title type='text'>DJYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Daily Jeopardy Youtube Clip No. 7:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I would have batted 1000 on this category:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UaC0ceVXNg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UaC0ceVXNg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-1559777907361305748?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/1559777907361305748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=1559777907361305748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/1559777907361305748'/><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4SrcLfjefc0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4SrcLfjefc0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6195429153472181605?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6195429153472181605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6195429153472181605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6195429153472181605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6195429153472181605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/05/carry-on.html' title='Carry On...'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6860751340975993931</id><published>2008-05-12T13:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T14:10:53.760-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>Spring 2008 Golf Roundup</title><content type='html'>Future me: here's where I'm at golf-wise in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handicap is down slightly, but I'm at a point where I feel like I should be shooting better, and possibly break down the 18 to a 14 - but that might just be me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My slice is pretty much gone - but I'm overextending myself on drives sometimes - resulting in sharp pulls.  Actually, I do find that I'll hit some 3 wood slices now and again.  I tossed out the 5-wood and 5 iron.  I'm still hitting it pretty short on the course, but a lot farther on the range, so I think I just get armsy when I'm not calm.  I find if I remember to grip lightly and keep strong posture, that the swing usually works for me.   My irons are a little short, but relatively accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short game wise, things are pretty good.  I god rid of my 54°, and replaced it with a 50°.  This gives me much better gaps between clubs.  My pitching wedge is 46°, so I had an 8° gap, and then 2° between the 54° and the sand wedge.  I'm also a lot more conscious of how far each wedge carries the ball and then rolls.   I also have been factoring in uphill and down hill roll, and the lie of the ball when I pick my clubs.  I'm also not afraid of busting out a 7 iron chip if the situation calls for it - so I would love to increase accuracy, but I'm pretty happy with my short game right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting - I still need a lot of work here.  I find if I place the putter down, line up the sightline, and then step into the stance and line my feet up parallel, I do pretty well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6860751340975993931?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6860751340975993931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6860751340975993931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6860751340975993931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6860751340975993931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-2008-golf-roundup.html' title='Spring 2008 Golf Roundup'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-6255899923298731116</id><published>2008-05-11T19:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T14:11:21.937-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>Sergio Garcia: Players Champion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCeblVqZraI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JgmOSkDRBeI/s1600-h/may11_sergiosi_299x225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCeblVqZraI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JgmOSkDRBeI/s400/may11_sergiosi_299x225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199295360594980258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Sergio, the winner of the 2008 Players.  The bad boy spaniard held up under pressure to force and win a playoff, at Sawgrass' notorious 17th island green, no less.  He's not the most beloved golfer (spitting in a hole after a missed putt) but I've always liked the guy.  Hopefully he can win a major one of these years - this is definitely the next best thing until then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-6255899923298731116?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/6255899923298731116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=6255899923298731116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6255899923298731116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/6255899923298731116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/05/sergio-garcia-players-champion.html' title='Sergio Garcia: Players Champion'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCeblVqZraI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JgmOSkDRBeI/s72-c/may11_sergiosi_299x225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5362418156356796873</id><published>2008-05-08T11:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T11:49:40.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>W</title><content type='html'>It's making the rounds that Oliver Stone will be lending his trademark reality obscufation field to the Bush presidency - possibly before he leaves office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaningful issues aside, I'm choking on Laura Bush:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCM78TuYmcI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hWhT1OCfvhg/s1600-h/may162008_991_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCM78TuYmcI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hWhT1OCfvhg/s400/may162008_991_lg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198064302188698050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Brolin looks alright (albeit Bush by way of Brian Williams), but Elizabeth Banks is a little too attractive to be playing Laura Bush (I take it this photo shoot skipped any aging make up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCM8xTuYmdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xamSjTLX9Ds/s1600-h/elizabeth-banks-picture-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCM8xTuYmdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xamSjTLX9Ds/s400/elizabeth-banks-picture-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198065212721764818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Stone could find someone a little more spot on if he looked a little harder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCM9JzuYmeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Os5qJC90z9w/s1600-h/laura_bush_3_2005-03-30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCM9JzuYmeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Os5qJC90z9w/s400/laura_bush_3_2005-03-30.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198065633628559842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5362418156356796873?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5362418156356796873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5362418156356796873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5362418156356796873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5362418156356796873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/05/w.html' title='W'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SCM78TuYmcI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hWhT1OCfvhg/s72-c/may162008_991_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-7723372724426780413</id><published>2008-05-08T08:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T09:26:56.098-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the last to know'/><title type='text'>l33t</title><content type='html'>My mom was asking about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leet" target="blank"&gt;l33t&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, and it got me thinking about it about abbreviation-based l33t (is that LT?) - everybody's favorite ascii activity.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are two layers of generational immersion.  The first is probably my generation, who found it a little faster, and the cultural geekiness around - we also helped pioneer other aspects of l33t, like ascii art in user tags, etc.  The second generational immersion layer is generation chipmunk - the kids whittling away at their cell phones, rubbing the numbers off the keys with their thumbs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much like touch typing, true multi-tap mastery is something you have to pick up young, or you won't catch up.  Now whether the current multi-tap alpha-numeric layout has the same staying power as a qwerty keyboard remains to be seen - which could adversely affect skills (kids can get good at multi-tap, but if it changes, are they screwed)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference is that the first generation helped create and enjoyed l33t (with some backlash - see Mike Patton's "LOL: Loser OnLine"), but the second generation really needs it to communicate at normal speeds on the multitap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I find l33t pretty passe.  Typing "LOL" is the verbal equivalent of responding to humor with the word "funny", uttered without any inflection - I probably wasn't paying attention.  Or course, WTF (what the fuck) and RTFM (read the fucking manual) are a permanent part of my lexicon - the former creating a fascinating hybrid of a curse that loses little of it's punch, while being sanitized for greater broadcasting range.  And RTFM also leads to one of the greatest ironic snarkbites ever slapped on a t-shirt:  "WWJD?  JWRTFM."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we'll see an end to l33t's development at some point - rolling on the floor laughing my ass of (rotflmao) is the exception that proves the rule - how many 8 letter l33t statements can you parse reasonably?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if that wasn't a limitation - and what if you could speak and hear l33t as quickly as you could type and read it?  You could say all sorts of kick ass things at the fraction of the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YWISMT? (You want I should move this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIHRJTS (American Idol has really jumped the shark)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I8CBLN&amp;MAI@D4 (I ate a caliente burrito last night, and my ass is at defcon 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WYLTSBMP2E:C? (Would you like to stop by my place to engage in coitus?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DHHADP (David Hasselhoff has a drinking problem)&lt;br /&gt;FUILDH (Fuck you; I love David Hasselhoff)&lt;br /&gt;LHN2DWIHNH (Love has nothing to do with it; he needs help)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V4Rn:8 (Vote for Ralph Nader in 08)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WYLARAWYDBCW? (Would you like a reach around with your double bacon cheese whopper?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWOPTAAGOR (The works of P.T. Anderson are grossly overrated)&lt;br /&gt;WFST2S (What a film snob thing to say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IAFFGC (I am flavor flav's giant clock)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you pwn the competition at l33t, r u asciiking?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-7723372724426780413?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/7723372724426780413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=7723372724426780413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7723372724426780413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/7723372724426780413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/05/l33t.html' title='l33t'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797464973747242889.post-5223962956008933855</id><published>2008-05-07T10:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T10:55:21.354-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>It's time to get, while the getting is good.</title><content type='html'>So I was supporting Hillary from pretty early on.  I fall into the camp that she had more substance, and that I'm a little leery of stylistic rhetoric, even if Obama's sounded so good.  She frequently had more detailed answers to questions, and seemed to have done her homework.  I also felt that Obama was overstating how different politics would be once he entered the white house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, as of today, I'm wishing that Hillary would concede the nomination to Barrack.  It will take near total sweeps of the remaining states for her to catch up.  I don't see that happening.  I also don't see the super delegates giving their votes to the loser of the pledged delegate race - that would be tantamount to political suicide for the democratic party.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she steps down now, she has the opportunity to be a gracious loser, and to help cement democratic support around Obama going into the general election.  If she abstains from conceding, the party won't get that positive boost.  While she wants to win, staying in this race can be interpreted as her valuing her own candidacy over a democratic win in november.  It's an unfortunate side effect of what was originally positive - two candidates that were well accepted by their party, versus the republican nominee who isn't hugely supported.  That's a tangible benefit, and to preserve, its time for the low-percentage candidate to step aside, if she is as committed to ending the Bush era as she claims to be.  I no longer see her dogged determination as contributing anything positive - much as I don't see the value in Bush's steadfast commitment to an unethical war and total disregard of opposing viewpoints.  Being committed is only valuable if you are pursuing a correct goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has definitely been a very interesting primary for the democratic party, and pretty important.  While I don't think republicans are feeling a lot of pressure right now, there is a palpable level of urgency on the democratic side.  As a party, we need to be focused on hitting the reset button once the nominee is declared, and rally support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797464973747242889-5223962956008933855?l=pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/feeds/5223962956008933855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8797464973747242889&amp;postID=5223962956008933855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5223962956008933855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797464973747242889/posts/default/5223962956008933855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pseudointellectualist.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-time-to-get-while-getting-is-good.html' title='It&apos;s time to get, while the getting is good.'/><author><name>Giuseppe Jonathan Jones, CPA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03706987506653413269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7PhmYr2Sw8I/SFkdYdF0ntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nONOcm9WQOE/S220/giuseppe.jones.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
