"All of man's achievements have just been an attempt to impress the opposite sex" - ????
I don't remember where I got that. It was probably Dave Barry. Or maybe Zapp Branigan. Why do I bring this up? Because last night I went to a RAGBRAI dance/party thing. I hate dances. I don't like loud noises. I don't like being in large groups of people, especially when 99% of the people I don't know or don't like. And I can't dance and am too shy to try. I get very uncomfortable in these situations. I know I talk big sometimes, but deep down dances and big parties terrify me. Throw all this together with the fact I was cold, and I was having a really crappy time. You may be asking yourself "why go then?" Why do guys do anything? A girl, of course.
I stayed about 2 hours, about an hour and a half longer than I wanted, then went home. I just kinda slipped out the back. I know everyone would have tried to make me stay. I walked home, which was actually quite pleasant (nice walking weather and quiet) except for the fact it was a mile and a half in the boots that I can't walk right in. I kept rolling my ankle. I didn't get home till 1:30. So now I'm tired, sore, and just a bit cranky. So, you may be asking yourself now "why tell everyone?" Just an explanation for my mood that has induced my latest rant. Here we go.
Work
Work sucks. Work sucks for everyone, I know, so I'm not really looking for sympathy or pity here, just venting. I hate my work in particular. There's nothing like working claims numbers for Alabama auto accidents all day. I've spent the better part of a week on these, and the person I'm doing it for doesn't even know what she wants. This morning she said "This would probably be a little easier for you if I'd thought about this a little." Not a good way to start my day.
You know how good you feel when you actually accomplish something through your hard work. Today that feeling came when I figured out where I'd messed up on my sudoku puzzle I was working on. Yesterday it was when I made these pictures:

ArtHow in the world is this art? I could take a piece of metal and knock a few dents in it too. A hail storm will do the exact same thing. I should know, I've run the numbers on hail damage, too. What, I can't hang colored lights, is that it? I've seen this before - it's called the bar at every wannabe trendy place imaginable. The caption from Yahoo! is
Metal artist Robert Foster stands besides his work titled 'Flame Beneath the Sea' at a exhibition featuring a range of designs using aluminium at the Melbourne Museum. (AFP/William West)
I hope Robert is pleased with himself. What angers me the most besides his recognition for an apparent lack of talent would be the fact that the government probably financed this. At least it's the Australian government.
GolfNot so much the game itself, but an article by SI's Chris Lewis called
Hole Bunch of Trouble (be careful, there's a second page). First off, what a great pun you putz. I absolutely hate crappy ass puns like these. If you're going to make a play on words, it'd better be something creative like "Mess o' potamia" or don't bother.
On SI's
main page, the link to the article has "If it weren't for putter woes, Vijay Singh would be having a better year than Tiger" as the tagline. Does anyone else find the this incredibly stupid? If I were to say to you "Juan Castro is just as good as Michael Young, except for hitting" or "Manny is just as good as Vlad...until you put them in the field" you'd look at me like I were a dumbass, which I would be for saying these things. Michael Young and Vlad are better than Castro and Manny because they have more well-rounded games. Saying that someone is better than someone else except for the fact they can't do half of their job is just flat out wrong. Come out and say that Vijay has a good a long game as Tiger. Don't try to tell me that Vijay is just as good if he obviously isn't. Just say that some parts of their game are comparable.
To his credit, Lewis does take this approach. In the article, Lewis writes
But Vijay Singh (the sweater vest remark should have been a hint) is having a much better year than two-major Tiger ... at least from tee to green. Putting, alas, is another story, and has turned what might have been an astounding campaign into a merely good year pockmarked by periods of abject frustration.
He pretty much continues to lay out that if Vijay could putt, he'd be just as good as Tiger, but until he can he won't be. It's like saying that Manny could be better than Vlad if he could actually catch the damn ball or maybe throw someone out before the Red Sox win the World Series again. I blame the webmaster for this, not Lewis. This may just be semantics, but it still pissed me off.
CharityNow what could piss me off about helping those less fortunate than myself? Nothing. I have no problem with it. It's the morons in charge of these things that do it. I saw a flyer in the break room today that had 2 really dumb things on it.
- This charity helps "sexually abused children/adults" which is fine, except for the fact that that's pretty much everyone. They could have just said "people" and they would have been fine, unless they don't want teenagers, in which case they should say so.
- The fundraising part is when you buy a $10 dollar gift certificate and you get a pizza. OK, I'm listening. The flyer continues to say that the charity only receives $3 of your original $10. Guess what a pizza costs at the place helping out? Yep, $7. Go down town with a ten, buy a pizza and drop the $3 you have left at the office and you've done the same thing. Except this way, you get to feel like you're helping out with $10 instead of just $3. It's a little shady if you ask me, and I don't like it.
ESPNRead this
latest spew by
SBG whipping boy Tim Kurkjian. It's headline reads "DiMaggio's streak remains a remarkable feat" to which I say "no shit, Sherlock" The entire article is just a rundown of who's come the closest since DiMaggio set the record in 1941. Anybody,
anybody with access to the internet, Baseball Encyclopedia, a sports almanac, or any other comparable source could easily look this up. Instead, Kurkjian writes up an article about it, gets paid, and we're all supposed to be impressed. And I thought Kurkjian had a thing for Jeter. Joe's ghost had best say away from Kurkjian unless he (it?) wants to get his/its leg humped. Just another example of the fine work done at the World Wide Leader.
Here's my new idea - Dream Job for article writers. Have people write articles and submit them. Then take the best of them and bring them in for interviews and to write articles on specific topics. Winner gets primo ESPN.com webspace. Also, the winner gets to kick someone off the site.