In light of MD basketball's academic eligibility issues with Chris McCray, someone on the MD message board posted this funny take on the "Real Men of Genius" ads:
Narrator: The University of Maryland Men's Basketball Team presents ... Real Men of Genius
Singer: Real Men of Genius!
Narrator: Today we salute you, Mr. Star athlete notorious class skipper
Singer: Mr. Star athlete notorious class skiiiiper!!
Narrator: Despite given a free education, you decided to keep it real and focus your time on a much greater endeavor: impregnating unattractive white women.
Singer: Daaaamn she ugly!!!
Narrator: Not only does your quickness, agility, and strength help you throw down monsterous dunks on the court, but also from avoiding and resisting arrest off the court on the weekends.
Singer: Pleeeeeease hold still sir!
Narrator: When it's all said and done, the only thing slower than your release is in fact your ability to compute simple arithmatic problems in pre-algebra on Tuesday mornings.
Singer: Wheeere's your tutor?
Narrator: So go to the bar and crack open another cold one with your teammates. And if some teacher aint given you your props, slap that bitch across the face and tell her "I'm from Maryland and nobody can teach me"
Singer: Mr. Star athlete notorious class skiiiper!
Senin, 23 Januari 2006
Cheesecake Factory - Good Food and a Sore Back
I visited the Cheesecake Factory for dinner over the weekend and ordered my usual Cajun Jambalaya pasta dish. It was a solid meal of which I had the usual leftovers. I've never seen anyone actually finish an entire meal there. The portions are huge, I should just order one and split it. It seemed like the second you ate a forkful of pasta, they secretly put more on your plate through a little hole underneath it all. It's an incredible magic trick. It's like the Never Ending Pasta Pot.

What the cajun jambalaya plate looks like after you've been eating for 30 minutes...that's right, it never ends.
I had no issues with the meal though if I could talk to the restaurant's builder, I'd ask for some seats that don't make your torso perpendicular to the floor. The booth seats offer no cushioning even with my junk in the trunk it wasn't comfy. I found myself adjusting and hunched over most of the meal. With zero padding and lumbar support, my back would have ached if we stayed longer. I wouldn't mind having some NJ diner booth seats instead. The food is a safe bet, but just remember to bring your own seat cushions or make an appointment for a massage/chiropracter right after. By the way, we didn't go for the cheesecake because our stomachs would have exploded, but I'm sure they're tasty.

Mock New Jersey as you will, but at least we know how to sit comfortably.
What the cajun jambalaya plate looks like after you've been eating for 30 minutes...that's right, it never ends.
The White Flint location was no different than any other Factory that I've visited, especially with its long wait time. I put my name in at 6:15 and didn't get seated until 7:30ish. Well within the "55-70 minute wait" we were told, but it's still a long time. I almost laughed when I heard people putting their names down when we were seated and being told the wait will be 90 minutes. If you want to eat there, get there early because there'll be a really long wait otherwise and you may not have a mall to walk around and kill time.
If you want good food, your back and wallet will have to pay. Couldn't someone have tested the seats by sitting in them before going nationwide?
If you want good food, your back and wallet will have to pay. Couldn't someone have tested the seats by sitting in them before going nationwide?
I had no issues with the meal though if I could talk to the restaurant's builder, I'd ask for some seats that don't make your torso perpendicular to the floor. The booth seats offer no cushioning even with my junk in the trunk it wasn't comfy. I found myself adjusting and hunched over most of the meal. With zero padding and lumbar support, my back would have ached if we stayed longer. I wouldn't mind having some NJ diner booth seats instead. The food is a safe bet, but just remember to bring your own seat cushions or make an appointment for a massage/chiropracter right after. By the way, we didn't go for the cheesecake because our stomachs would have exploded, but I'm sure they're tasty.
Mock New Jersey as you will, but at least we know how to sit comfortably.
Sabtu, 21 Januari 2006
Matt Lauer's Jewish Twin Brother
Is it just me or is the pharmacist pictured on the M Street/Navy Yard CVS poster (or any CVS poster for that matter) a dead ringer to be the twin brother of Matt Lauer? I think his (fake) twin brother definitely show's Matt's Father's Jewish roots. Not to be an SHJ, but look at those facial features!
Kamis, 19 Januari 2006
Where are ya'll from?
In lieu of the nice migraine I've been battling from my bed since early this morning, I invite you to add yourself to a map of my visitors. As you can see, it's already quite full with all of one entry from Bethesda. Though I'm sure it'll never get too full (or even include more than myself), I thought it'd be cool to see where you're visiting from. Though it asks you for an email address, you don't have to register so I'd just enter a fake one. Of course, be sure to put in the right zipcode.
Rabu, 18 Januari 2006
Kyocera 2235, Thanks For the Memories
I am thankful to have gone quite a few months without writing one my obituaries, but in the same vein as the death of KITT and Randy the rambunctious Raccoon, it is time to put my Kyocera 2235 six feet under. Well, not really six feet under because of environmental issues, but its services ceased on Wednesday as it no longer gets a signal for more than 30 seconds a day. I've made it through my 2-year Verizon contract and have been month-to-month for about a year so it's time I make the cell phone model and provider switch to Cingular. Of course, I've been putting off this switch for the last year, but this expedites things just a little.

It was so sleek, so reliable, and so good. Now it's not so sleek, not so reliable, and not so good.
It was so sleek, so reliable, and so good. Now it's not so sleek, not so reliable, and not so good.
On January 11, my nicknameless phone decided to stop capturing Verizon's signal and drain my battery while doing so. I've lost battery power before while it searched for a signal, but never in my office nor home where I always get all of my signal bars. A few turns on and off yielded the "searching..." message for a millisecond and then a random picture shown when you hook the phone to your computer for data. Fortunately, just before I started my drive home on the 12th, the phone didn't go to that screen, but didn't get a signal either. Despite showing 5% battery life left, I made it home in time to plug it in and type away.

You can count on this more than my phone.
Since I have an old school phone without a SIM card, I had no other choice but to record my 3 years of peeps the old fashioned way. Though this means I'll have to punch all of them into my new phone, at least I have the data. You never realize how popular you are until you have to do this. I mean, I knew I had some friends, but wow, I seem to know everyone. Ok, well we both know that those two sentences are completely false and most of my contacts were either doctors or my immediate family's numbers, but it was fun to write anyway.

"Brick Attack" was just like this, well, except for having no music, less control, and being black and white.

I know I need a new phone, but forgive me, I'm just a caveman.
You can count on this more than my phone.
"Brick Attack" was just like this, well, except for having no music, less control, and being black and white.
The 2235 was a fine "candybar" cell phone, with its keyguard preventing accidental dialing to voice recognition calling, it suited me well. I had few major complaints and made myself enjoy two of the games to pass the time. "Cavern Crawl" (I once reached the 58th cave, but never was able to use and therefore understood the point of collecting all of the objects) was a poor man's "Legend of Zelda". "Brick Attack" (personal high score of 2431 which is nothing impressive since the game really tests your ability to ignore boredom as you eventually lose turns on purpose so your high score is recorded) was a solid copy of "Breakout". Ok, this reads more like a review of the phone so let me bust out some obituary-speak.
I know I need a new phone, but forgive me, I'm just a caveman.