Quando Omni Flunkus Moritati

(When all else fails, play dead.)

Somehow, when I realized that the Red Green movie–Duct Tape Forever–wasn’t ever going to be played in a theater around here, I forgot to look for it on DVD. Thankfully, Grump did not forget, and he bought it. I watched the “behind the scenes” mockumentary “Red Green Goes Hollywood” and almost died. That alone is worth the price of the DVD.

If you’ve never seen Red Green in all its 13 seasons, then you don’t know what you’re missing.

If you don’t like Red Green, then you either don’t come from Canada, Maine or Minnesota, or you don’t have any taste. Or you do.

I’m a man…
But I can change…
If I have to…
I guess…

Remember: If the women don’t find you handsome, they should at least find you handy. Keep your stick on the ice!

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Ya think?

WALLACE: Dr. Kay, in the end, though, what you’re saying is that Congress approved the use of force, and the president sent more than 100,000 young men and women into war, based on bad information. Isn’t that terribly disturbing?

via that hotbed of liberal, anti-Americanism, FOXNews

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What have you done for me lately?

How cynical have we become?

Justin Timberlake accidentally rips open Janet Jackson’s shirt during the Super Bowl halftime extravaganza, and we all jump to conclusions about their motives.

As usual, the truth is out there.

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Sunday Sermon 4

One of the Bible passages for today is possibly my favorite.

I may get confused over the details of who begat whom or the significance of a God who would come to Earth to get himself killed and how that supposedly “saves” us, but this passage from a letter the apostle Paul wrote to a struggling church in Corinth is about as clear as it gets.

Nobody lives up to the ideal. That’s not what I mean. There’s no way you’re going to interact with other human beings and not give them the occasional “Bite me!” The ideal is there to remind us where the goal sits and to give us something to stretch ourselves toward. Otherwise, we just sit on the sidelines munching our nachos and waiting for Kid Rock to perform at halftime. (How’s that for a Super Bowl Sunday tie-in, eh? Yeah, I know. pretty lame.)

Anyway, when I tell you “I love you,” this is what I hope it means:

If I speak in the tongues of mortals and of angels, but do not have love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.

And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing.

If I give away all my possessions, and if I hand over my body so that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing.

Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends.

But as for prophecies, they will come to an end; as for tongues, they will cease; as for knowledge, it will come to an end. For we know only in part, and we prophesy only in part; but when the complete comes, the partial will come to an end.

When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child; when I became an adult, I put an end to childish ways. For now we see in a mirror, dimly, but then we will see face to face. Now I know only in part; then I will know fully, even as I have been fully known.

And now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; and the greatest of these is love.

For those who wanted it, e-mail me and I will send you the sermon I referred to last Sunday.

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Columbia

The Command Post – Op-Ed – Remembering Columbia

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Finally! Someone I can get behind!

This American Life is one of my favorite shows on NPR. This week’s show was especially cool, because it finally gave me an idea of who to vote for in the future.

If he ever runs for president, my candidate will be Jerry Springer.

I am dead serious.

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Why does my son hate me so?

I can’t explain it.

[ via Statia and Michele ]

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Ignore the man behind the curtain!

So, firing all the animators, because “2-D is dead” and having the real Disney pissed off at you isn’t bad enough? How about having the source of your best 3-D animation give you the finger?

Yep. Pixar has decided that they can do just fine without Mr. Eisner and Company.

I’m really hoping the ex-Disney animators that have started up Legacy Animation Studios make a successful run at showing how good 2-D animation with good stories can still sell well.

[ via Michele ]

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Easily distracted

Whenever I’m stuck for a post (i.e., Grump hasn’t sent me an interesting link that I could have found myself if it weren’t for the fact that I am too damned lazy), I turn to April Winchell. The daughter of the ventriloquist (and voice of Tigger), Paul Winchell, has a thing called LiNkApAlOOzA! where she lists 50 reader-submitted links. It’s like open mic night for weblinks. You just click on the “Add a link” link, and it goes on the list. The oldest one drops off. As you can imagine, there’s usually a ton of strange crap on there.

Yesterday morning, I was trolling the list to see if I could find something to toss up on this site (the home of strange crap), when I got completely sidetracked.

First, I found a link that I thought would be of interest to all you knit wits out there. Hand Knits for Young Moderns.

Well, the backspace key is my friend, so I had to go and see what in the hell Houseplant Picture Studio was all about. So, I got sucked in to that strange vortex of odd images for about a half hour. It’s all very Ernie Kovacs. And, really, anyplace with a tribute to George “Goober” Lindsey, a link to Wavy Gravy, a flash serial called “Attack of the Pasta Weenies” and art by Eric Brooks (not that one) is all right by me.

But, of course, then I started to write up a post about it and got sidetracked when I went to Paul Winchell’s site. I was just trying to give the young whippersnappers out there a place to go see who Paul Winchell was, when I noticed a spot on his site where he claims to have invented the artificial heart. The story sounded very tongue-in-cheek to me, so I had to spend another hour tracking down the truth. As it turns out, I couldn’t find actual proof that it’s true (nothing on Snopes or The Straight Dope, and the only mention of Winchell at the Patent Office site is about his patent for a Halloween mask). But there are enough web sites that mention it that either it’s true or everyone’s bought it as true.

My search at the Patent Office dug up a nifty little Patent, Trademark and Copyright Calendar of Trivia. So, each day, I can celebrate something cool. Like today it’s Charles Steinmetz Day! On this day in 1895, he patented a “system of distribution by alternating current” (A/C power). Cool, no?

Naturally, I was led to look for other celebrity inventors. I found mention that Zeppo Marx was an inventor, but nothing too spectacular there. Then, Grump reminded me that Hedy Lamarr invented some technical thing. So, I went looking for that and found that she co-invented spread-spectrum communications.

All this from one flipping click of a mouse.

And when I went back to April’s site to finish up this post, I saw a whole new batch of links. Argh! I got caught up in Merlin’s lists of five things. (Like “Five words that are fun to say in an elaborate Jerry Lewis voice”.)

Then there’s the The Holy Roller Beauty Pageant! SCO vs. GOD! String Theory for Dummies! Aaaaaaaaah!

Must. Turn. Off. PC.
Must. Go. To. Work.

Right after I finish this bottle of gin, so I can get THIS out of my head…

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That’s it. I’m moving south!

There’s frost on the car windshield this morning.

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