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April 2006
04.27.2006
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Quote of the Day
I finally went to my first NBA playoff game, ever. Unfortunately, the Suns played badly and lost, and I was sick the whole time.
Nevertheless, this was playoff basketball and incredibly fun and exciting, regardless. Plus, according to news reports, it
will be announced next week that Nash has repeated as the MVP. That is hard for me to believe, but I won't complain about it. Anyway,
this brings me to the quote of the day, regarding the Suns - Lakers playoff series:
"Lakers in six. Because in the end, courage and the heart shall prevail over reason and logic."
-BJ Armstrong, ESPN
04.17.2006
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The Worst Album Covers
This has been done before, but I need them all in one place. Some of these images are suffering for better
resolution, but they are all real. So, from across the Internet, collected here are
the worst album covers of all time:
Cody Matherson - Can I Borrow a Feelin'?
Devastatin' Dave the Turntable Slave - Zip Zap Rap
Orleans - Waking and Dreaming
Ken - By Request Only
The Ministers' Quartet - Let Me Touch Him
The Ethel Merman Disco Album
Freddie Gage - All My Friends Are Dead
Christian Crusaders with Al Davis
12 Top Hits - Featuring the Finest in Top Hit Entertainment
Jim Post - I Love My Life
The Many Facets of Roger
David Ingles - Satan Has Been Paralyzed
Father Robert White - The Reverend in Rhythm
Joyce - Self Titled
John Bult - Julie's Sixteenth Birthday
Heino - Liebe Mutter...
Country Church
The McKeithen's
Mike Adkins - Thank You for the Dove
Tino - Por Primera Vez
Man O War - Anthology
Eilerts Jul
At Play with the Playmates
Mike Terry - Live at the Pavilion Theater, Glasgow
Butch Yelton and Upbound - Swing That Gospel Axe
The Singing Postman - The Best of
Ron Johnson - Happiness
The Braillettes - Our Hearts Keep Singing
Furr
Something Special from Jeff
Geraldine and Ricky - Trees Talk Too!
Pooh Man - Funky As I Wanna Be
Alla Pugatjova - Superman Every Night and Every Day
04.11.2006
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Lions To Protect Pregnant Jolie's Privacy
WINDHOEK (Reuters) - Pregnant Hollywood siren Angelina Jolie and boyfriend Brad Pitt have taken refuge in a remote
Namibian game lodge where wild lions will help protect them from the media, a Namibian newspaper said on Monday.
The celebrity couple and their two adopted children Maddox and Zahara arrived in the southern African country last
week, fueling media speculation the Oscar-winning actress plans to give birth in Namibia away from the spotlight.
Namibian Afrikaans daily newspaper Die Republikein said the pair had moved from a luxury beach resort in the harbour
town of Walvisbay to a lodge in the Etosha National Game Park in northern Namibia, where lions are a top tourist
draw and would help deter intruders trying to photograph the couple.
According to sources close to the couple, Elton John will perform "The Circle of Life" at the baby shower, where
"Bloody Marys" will be distributed in vials.
04.10.2006
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He Blinded Me With Samples
A few months ago, I blogged about
Thomas Dolby and his far-flung influence over modern music. Back then, it was the Iranian government exhibiting
strains of Dolby; today, it is the equally nefarious K-Fed. From Thomas Dolby's official blog:
"Britney Spears' husband Kevin Federline, whom I'd never heard of until a few days ago, appears to have illegally
sampled one of my compositions. On his MySpace site you can download an MP3 which uses a looped sample from Mobb
Deep's 'Get It Twisted', which in turn copped the string line from my own song 'She Blinded Me With Science.' Now,
Mobb Deep did it the right way and had his label BMG come and ask for a license. They paid me a fee and a royalty
on the sales of Mobb Deep’s record.
"However K-Fed, as his fans affectionately refer to him, did NOT ask permission,
he just went ahead and did it. He is therefore blatantly violating the copyright law. And laws aside, he owed it to
me as an artist to ask if I minded that he recorded a vitriolic rap over the top of my music. It starts off 'This is
for the HATERS...' and goes on to blast the media, paparrazzi and all his other critics, sparing no expletives along
the way.
"BMG Records have also had their copyright violated, as they own the master to Mobb Deep's record. But BMG
don't want to rock the Britney boat so they are turning a blind eye. It's pathetic! Turns out K-Fed has no management,
label or lawyer, so it's going to be hard getting hold of him. So K-Fed, if you're reading this, I'm asking you nicely
to take the track down ASAP. Or maybe you'd prefer me to come after some of your wife's ill-gotten gains?"
Dolby's really letting him have it! And, most importantly, he is lashing out through a blog, aka
blinding K-Fed with science and hitting him with technology!
04.07.2006
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I Wanna Be Like Mike
September 10th, 1945 found a five month old Wyandotte rooster pecking through the dust of a farm yard in
Fruita, Colorado. Inside the farm house, Clara Olsen was
planning on featuring the plump chicken in the evening meal. So, husband Lloyd Olsen was sent out on a routine
mission to prepare the designated bird for cooking. Lloyd
knew his Mother-in-Law would be dining with them and would savor the neck. So, he positioned his ax precisely,
estimating just the right tolerances to leave a generous portion of neck bone intact.
A skillful blow was landed and the chicken staggered around like all freshly killed poultry. Then the bird shook
off the traumatic event and ran away. When Olsen found the bird (soon to be named "Mike") the next morning, sleeping
with his severed head under his wing, he decided that if Mike had that much will to live, he would help him. With
an eyedropper, Olsen began giving Mike grain and water.
A week into Mike's new life, Olsen packed him up and took
him 250 miles to the University of Utah in Salt Lake City . The skeptical scientists were eager to answer
all the questions regarding Mike's amazing ability to survive with no head. It was determined that the axe blade
had missed the jugular vein and a clot had prevented Mike from bleeding to death. Although his head
was now in a jar, most of his brain stem was left on his body. Since most of a chicken's reflex actions
are controlled by the brain stem, Mike was able to remain quite functional.
In the 18 months that Mike lived as "The Headless Wonder Chicken" he grew from two pounds to nearly eight.
Mike took on a manager, and with the Olsen family in tow, set out on a national tour.
Curious sideshow patrons lined up to pay 25 cents to
see Mike, and the "Wonder Chicken" was insured for $10,000.00.
While returning from one of these road trips the Olsens stopped at a motel in Phoenix.
In the middle of the night, Mike began to choke on his mucous. Unable to find the eyedropper used to clear Mike's open
esophagus, the bird slowly choked and passed away. However, his memory lives on in the hearts and
fanclub memberships of people everywhere.
Now you know... the rest of the story.
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