On Friday jamie and I went out to dinner at TGIF and I noticed two things: lots of people were fat and lots of them were at TGIF. First of all, out of a random sampling of 10 people that did not include us 8/10 were fat. Not just a little overweight but fat. The couple at the booth across from us, an overweight couple next to us ate: a full, heaping order of spaghetti, a big-ass steak meal complete with baked potato and other TGIF'd double fried vegetables (or something) and some other full entree that I'll have to ask Jamie about when she gets back from Orlando because I don't remember. We all could shed a few pounds; fine. But when you need to shed three digits of fat maybe you should rethink going to TGIF (and ordering a couple meals).
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I got a call from my mom around midnight last night that my uncle died. He was diagnosed with brain cancer around the same time jamie's dad was diagnosed with esophageal cancer. I think it's for the best as he deteriorated relatively quickly and there's something to be said for the family being able to let go and return to their lives.
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I've got to be honest. I've already started thinking ahead to my orange belt. Last night, since there were only four people in the class, I got to work one on one with one of the black belt instructors. I never really liked him since he was always criticizing my death moves and moving me literally by centimeters when there were people in the class practically punching themselves in the face with their incompetence. Not that I'm All That but I'm Almost All That.
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Google danced tonight and we all have new page ranks. Well, everyone except me. Still a 2. 55 backlinks, steady updates and that's the thanks I get. My blog at work went from a 0 to a 6 (so far) so that's pretty cool. Unfortunately it looks like all our work sites dropped at least one point. Good thing I'm not going to be there for the semi-annual Freak Out. I'll be in Chicago at my uncle's funeral. See everyone on Monday.
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My trip back to Chicago for my uncle's funeral was mostly uneventful; which is good for a somber event like this. No drama is always good. The only down part was the driver bringing me to the wake from my flight got HORRIBLY lost and he made a 75 minutes trip into a three hour one. It didn't help that he didn't speak English and I was a little rusty in my Hindi so it was rough. It's weird to think all my baby cousins are now grown up but not as weird to think my next major birthday will be 30. Weirded out.
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My body temporarily taken over by chris, I purged three large office-cluttering items yesterday by pawning them off on christine. She inherited my two inbred convict cichlids along with their filthy tank as well as Abner (The Turtle)'s old tank and a CRT monitor. I had been trying to kill those damn cichlids off for about eight months and thought I had been doing a good job since their numbers had dwindled from about 200 to 2 but those last two just wouldn't die. I didn't feed them. I didn't have a light for them and their filter didn't work. And this was the case since about November of last year. Somehow, through cannibalization (I would imagine) the two of them stayed alive and are now being rewarded by living in a nice clean tank in Christine's house. In return I'm getting a big new pleco for the downstairs tank to hopefully control the massive amounts of algae. Ah, twas a good day for the ole office.
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In case you're not sure what exactly we do at work all day I can tell you this right now: we put giant metal balls onto cars. My official title is Ball Hanger, Picture Taker and I like it because it rhymes. Well, I think that's about it and I need to be hitting the ol' dusty trail. So, uh, have a great day and I'll see you for poker!
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I am so tired. With the president of our largest client in town for the week I feel as though the amount of work I have is piling up beyond even my wildest dreams. I truly believe that this week three people working full time could not cover the amount of the things I have on my plate. Remember the good ole days when I was just a spammer? Yeah, I do too. After work jamie and I went to The American Cafe in the Governor's Square Mall. Instead of mashed potato sides they had bouslin mashed potato sides. Gross. I don't want anything that sound like boozin'. Not in my taters. Matt Flynn stopped by unannounced around 10pm or so. It was good to see him and as we talked I realized I hadn't seen him in ages. He's shaved his head and I don't think you'd recognize him on the street. I'd be willing to bet on it. Speaking of betting, I can't wait for poker tonight. I need a relaxing night.
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First off, I have to congratulate kathy for her first win in the weekly poker tournament. Now, onto the sucking.
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First things first, remember that on Saturday Night, at the Legion Hall on Lake Ella is a benefit concert for Habitat For Humanity, specifically jamie's Dad's house. It's only $5 to go hear her ex-boyfriend's dad's band (follow that?) play so you should go if just to give them $5. I'll be there so what more could you ask for?
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For Easter I went with Jamie's family to this Presbyterian church for services. It was weird and I'm pretty sure just by going I've renounced Catholicism and ensured a humid place in hell. The service was nice--they had a big choir. The only problem was that the sermon was horrible. Horrible in every way: long, without point, slow. I found myself figeting a lot but I had no choice. After the service we went to Chez Pierre and met up with Chip's family. We also saw Kurt and Chrissy there and I'm sad to report I was unable to perform my back-two-hand-grab from a seated position. The service was extremely slow and the food was fair at best. They could have at least told us they were out of potatoes instead of brining us steaks with sushi rice. Gross! The desert, which was thrown in for free, was awesome though. Seriously awesome.
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Last night I was going to try to eat a family serving of rice and time myself. It was going to be the first of a set of Competitive Eating entries. Fortunately I didn't have my digital camera or else you would have seen that I couldn't even finish the food. It was probably all the left over Olive Garden croutons I'd eaten a few hours earlier. Anyway, I think rice would be a terrible food to try to eat competitively. It sticks to your throat and no amount of milk can really wash it down. I ate probably 90% of the rice in about five minutes. No world record there. I promise, though, in the next week to bust out the digital camera and do some of these entries. It'll be so fun. Like you don't even know.
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I'd be remiss if I didn't hearily thank the following people: Erick, christine, chris, jamie and Barbara. Why would I be remiss? Barbara because she sold me this AWESOME armoire for $100. She's finally getting the hell out of America and this huge thing was the last thing in her apartment. Christine was kind enough to loan Erick's truck to us and they came out to meet Chris and I to haul the thing down the stairs of Barb's second story residence and tow it over to mine. After it was safely in my house I met up with Chris and michael for dinner at Applebee's then waded through Publix to get dog food before going home to throw away the cinderblock entertainment center Kathy and I made my first year in this bug-infested state. Chris, Jamie and I reinstalled all the electronics in the living room and now my whole apartment has an aura of adulthood. How "adulty" is it? Christine and I saw a woman on the street fall today and not only did I not laugh, I felt bad for her. That's adulting right there.
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Today was a pretty good day. christine brought me Monica, her old (my new) pleco and we transitioned him smoothly into my big tank. She's about the size of Chris Rix but hopefully she's a little more hungry for algae than he is. At work Kurt had a successful meeting in Chicago with HFC which means my life will probably get easier as a result; never a bad thing. In karate I got to beat up this 13 year old and, to top it all off, I knocked off tchris to reclaim 2nd place in the PCS.
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Last night it really hit home that within the next year things are going to be changing rapidly for just about everyone I know. Within the next four months about half of my core group of friends are going to be permanently leaving. chris and michael are of course leaving for grad school at Indiana. kathy is going...somewhere to start married/teaching life. elena and pchris are possibly picking up and moving away. nbrian has already moved to the Big Sleazy. It's easy to be picky about your friends when you're in school. You have almost a limitless pool of people to choose from. As you get older, though, you have interaction with less people so you become severly limited in your choosiness. Thank God jamie, tchris and marty will potentially be here for the next year or so with me. And thank God Chompy is a dog without means of escape.
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jamie made me watch a movie yesterday. A four hour movie. About human trafficking. On Lifetime. So before you complain about your day, just shut it. Mira Sorvino was an extremely convincing cop, especially the part where she walked into the Department of Homeland Security, asked some guy (the professor on Animal House who bangs the guy's girlfriend at the end) for a job and a few weeks later was giving the information so the President could be briefed. I can tell you this much, I thought for sure I'd get to see some action but no. A couple of side-boobs here and there but not enough to compensate for the four hour commitment. In all honesty though, I did learn a lot from the movie: Russia is still our enemy despite being filled with hot girls. If you're ever in the Philippines and you're white don't ever, EVER, talk to any native Filipino under the age of 40 or else secret anti-trafficking women will run up to you with cameras and accuse of you being a pedophile. If you're a woman, don't ever, EVER, go on a date with an attractive man anywhere in the world. He's just going to sell you. Ugly men are ok (unless you're a little boy). If your child is kidnapped and sold into sexual slavery it is only the wife's responsibility to worry about it--the husband must return to America and work to pay for you to stay abroad and complain about how you're only working and not helping her look. Everyone in the world speaks English except words that you already know in a foreign language. A good example of this, "Perdon Senior, I was mildly curious to know why you insist on exacerbating this horrific situation. Perhaps we could settle this over a glass of agua." Seriously, though, (according to Lifetime) 800,000 people are trafficked worldwide each year (they don't mention that 780,000 are trafficked into America to maintain the lawns of Lifetime executives) and it's the third most profitable illegal activity after drugs and weapons smuggling.
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We met up with chris and michael for grilling and DH/GA watching. The burgers were good but the recap shows were horrible. ABC needs to realize that they lose more people than they gain each time they show a Catch-Up episode. And since they show a Desperate Housewives Special two out of every three weeks they're losing a lot of people. I need to be in charge of ABC. I'd make it work.
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Last night I got to watch a Cubs game. Last year, since I was working at home, I got to watch most of them. With Kerry Wood, Mark Prior and now D. Lee hurt it looks like it's going to be another losing season. Shocking. The only bright spots thus far is that Dinosaur Maddux is 4-0 with a 0.99 ERA and Perpetual-Stubble Walker is hitting around .400. Maybe it's best I don't waste my money watching the games this season. Granted it only cost me like $74 last year to get all the mlb.tv package games I'd probably only be able to see a few this year.
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Last night I met up with kathy, jamie and chris at Gill's to play some trivia. Out of 14 teams we finished 5th which, all things being equal, wasn't too bad. What really sucked was they had a category of The Rolling Stones. I figured I'd get at least five of them but no...we got 0. That's pathetic. When is it going to be Led Zeppelin week? We'll get like, a million AND our bar tab. So there bitches.
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We had a very small turnout for our Weekly Poker Championship. It was only jamie, tchris and kathy. chris, as per usual, watched keenly. I beat Kathy head to head and then she and I headed out to Dr. Buchler's Schenker party. We were tagalongs. Especially me, a tagalong of a tagalong (don't they speak that in the Philippines?). Anyway, I only knew two other people there: Alex and Sarah. Alex and I talked mainly about beating each other up with various types of death blows. It was weird seeing that circle of people again. It made me think that I really, really, really miss teaching but at the same time that I probably will not enjoy getting that last degree. As I said to Kathy last night as we were driving back, I think composers write some things just because they know that's what to write. There's not some organicism bullshit underneath; it's nothing that can be classified that easily. Anything that you write according to some bullshit pattern is going to sound like shit (see 12-tone) yet music nerds will love you because you're writing something they're capable of easily understanding. Anyway, that's a very unflattering picture of Dr. Buchler but it was the only one I can find. I assure you though, he's much better looking in real life.
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Last night jamie and I went to the Melting Pot. It was ok--the food was pretty good but I don't think paying that much money should require you to make your own food. I would have loved to been in on the business proposal meeting when the company was first getting started. "Now listen Johnson, this is genius. We make them pay $60 per person. THEN we just bring them the food and let them cook it. No need for chefs. Just waiters and kitchen prep folk. Oh, let's make sure they're all real hot too." After dinner we came back here for an evening of Seinfeld episodes and cookie cake.
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Happy Graduation! I bet michael didn't even realize I had secretly snapped this picture on his way out the door this morning. As you can see, they've switched the mortarboards to no longer be perfect squares. And the cords are no longer braided. Anyway. I did nothing all day. chris and I got some coffee and jamie made a scrumptious dinner before we settled into some cookie cake. Mmmm. I tried to clean my house but I didn't get too far (I know you're shocked). That's what Sundays are for anyway.
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Alexadex Season 4 is over and I finished in pathetic #32 place. It was a fun run and I think I could have really competed had everyone else not had a two month head start on me. Still though, #32 out of like 15,000 isn't too shabby. If only I had cheated with my custom API's or bought a shitload of subdomains I would have gotten a Top Ten T-Shirt. Alas. It's fun though and I really felt sorry for all the people that took it really seriously. As I said from Day 1 it's a good way to spend 10 minutes out of your day. And for the people that broke a billion--good for them. I don't think I'll ever do that although I do expect to perform a little better this time.
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