tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53713782009-05-09T20:02:18.552-05:00A Blog of His OwnA random smattering of meandering thoughts.Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.comBlogger357125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-3537126603225155592009-05-09T17:58:00.000-05:002009-05-09T20:02:18.564-05:00Perfect Things.I love Simon and Garfunkel. They may have the most perfect blend of voices ever. Of course the music and the harmonies are great, but I am talking about the way their specific voices blend together into one perfect sound.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-S90Uch2as&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-S90Uch2as&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-353712660322515559?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-82917193890103173912009-05-07T19:48:00.003-05:002009-05-07T19:59:33.910-05:00It's so nice to know there are jackalopes around...I love Pixar. The animation is amazing, yes, but that is only a minor part of what makes their films so great. The thing that I think places Pixar at the top of the heap is the master story-telling. Sherk is a good movie. It's funny, and has great animation, but it doesn't hold up next to a Pixar film. The story isn't bad, but it isn't great. That is why Pixar's films will endure. They don't rely on funny one-liners, and pop-culture references that people won't get twenty years from now.<br /><br />Here is what may be my favorite film from Pixar (I have yet to see Cars, or Wall-E).<br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zymoq0zsi7U&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zymoq0zsi7U&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-8291719389010317391?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-27507070350731568312009-04-20T23:16:00.001-05:002009-04-20T23:18:10.118-05:00Lee MorganThis cat was smooth. But not smooth enough. His woman shot him dead with his own heater when she caught him with another woman.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VDbrxLz20JY&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VDbrxLz20JY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />A damn shame.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-2750707035073156831?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-36397556307138559722008-12-13T01:29:00.002-06:002008-12-13T01:34:02.004-06:00The Wordsof the <span style="font-style:italic;">POETS</span> are written on the subway walls. And pillars.<br /><br /><a href="http://dirigiblog.blogspot.com/">Lil' sis</a>' words were finally <a href="http://dirigiblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html">installed</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-3639755630713855972?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-66055260159281292008-09-22T09:02:00.003-05:002008-09-22T09:05:52.954-05:00Manly BikeVia <a href="http://imreadywhatsnext.blogspot.com/">Sara</a> comes this Craigslist posting.<br /><br /><blockquote>Manly Bike for Sale<br /><br />Date: 2008-07-22, 10:18AM PDT<br /><br /><br />Bike for sale <br /><br /><br />What kind of bike? I don't know, I'm not a bike scientist. What I am though is a manly guy looking to sell his bike. This bike is made out of metal and kick ass spokes. The back reflector was taken off, but if you think that deters me from riding at night, you're way wrong. I practiced ninja training in Japan's mount Fuji for 5 years and the first rule they teach about ninja biking is that back reflectors let the enemy know where you are. Not having a rear reflector is like saying "FUCK YOU CAR, JUST TRY AND FIND ME". <br /><br /><br /><br />The bike says Giant on the side because it's referring to my junk, but rest assured even if you have tiny junk that Giant advertisement is going to remain right where it is. I bought this bike for 300 dollars from a retired mercenary that fought in both World War 1 and World War 2 and had his right arm bitten off by a shark in the Phillipines while stationed there as a shark handler. When he sold it to me I had to arm wrestle him for the honor to buy it. I broke his arm in 7 places when I did. He was so impressed with me he offered me to be his son but I thought that was sissy shit so I said no way. <br /><br /><br /><br />The bike has some rusted screws, but that just shows how much of a bad ass you are. Everyone knows rusted screws on a bike means that you probably drove it underwater and that's bad ass in itself. Those screws can be replaced with shiny new ones, but if you're going to go to that trouble why not just punch yourself in the balls since you're probably a dickless lizard who doesn't like to look intimidating. <br /><br /><br /><br />The bike is for men because the seat is flat or some shit and not shaped like a dildo. If you like flat seated bikes you're going to love this thing because it doesn't try to penetrate your ass or anything. <br /><br /><br /><br />I've topped out at 75 miles per hour on this uphill but if you're just a regular man you'll probably top it out at 10 miles per hour. This thing is listed as a street bike which is man-code for bike tank. The bike has 7 speeds in total: <br /><br /><br />Gear 1 - Sissy Gear <br />Gear 2 - Less Sissy Gear <br />Gear 3 - Least Sissy Gear <br />Gear 4 - Boy Gear <br />Gear 5 - Pre-teen Boy Gear <br />Gear 6 - Manly Gear <br />Gear 7 - Big Muscles Gear <br /><br />I only like gear 6 and 7 to be honest. <br /><br /><br />Additionally, this tool of all immense men comes with a gigantic lock to keep it secure. The lock is the size of a bull's testicles and tells people you don't fuck around with locking up your bike tank. It tells would-be-thieves "Hey asshole, touch this bike and I'll appear from the bushes ready to club you with a two-by-four". <br /><br /><br />Bike is for 150 OBO (and don't give me no panzy prices) </blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-6605526015928129?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-76591507876852948252008-09-18T19:47:00.007-05:002008-09-18T23:12:44.743-05:00SRVThis one gives me chills every. single. time.<br /><br /><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/1q2r8R8qH8/aus=false/"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/1q2r8R8qH8/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed><a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/FK0y-ND/music/SsxKlB56/stevie_ray_vaughan_and_double_trouble_little_wing/">Little Wing - Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble</a></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-7659150787685294825?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-42014428581282234142008-09-18T19:47:00.005-05:002008-09-18T20:29:49.287-05:00J. J. JohnsonJ. J. Johnson was one of, if not the greatest jazz trombonists. As Dizzy and Bird were pioneering Be Bop, Johnson was one of just a handful of trombonists who were up to the task.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-xWjYMGI3DM&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-xWjYMGI3DM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />There don't seem to be many older videos of J. J. out there that give a glimpse of his virtuosity, but there are quite a few more melodic performances that do showcase his incredible tone.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/53dQ77NBpQI&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/53dQ77NBpQI&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-4201442858128223414?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-79738901211651243942008-09-14T01:51:00.002-05:002008-09-14T02:22:07.775-05:00So Strange...The things that happen when I leave my Macbook Pro unattended...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4U4TUJQAgvg&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4U4TUJQAgvg&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-7973890121165124394?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-6956641372164525222008-09-08T20:24:00.001-05:002008-09-08T20:26:36.134-05:00Need Water?<a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Use-Dowsing-or-Divining-Rods">This</a> wiki-how can help. Don't forget to calibrate...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-695664137216452522?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-37981249560117139682008-09-03T06:34:00.004-05:002008-09-03T17:08:23.214-05:00Mercy, Mercy, Mercy...Here at work, even earlier than usual, cleaning up someone else's mess, I thought I would share the music that is keeping me from going crazy.<br /><br />"Mercy, Mercy, Mercy" by Joe Zawinul, from Cannonball Adderley's <span style="font-style:italic;">Mercy, Mercy, Mercy! Live at 'The Club'.</span> <br /><br /><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/xiaTEUHSCy/aus=false/"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/xiaTEUHSCy/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed><a href="http://www.imeem.com/groups/4hLbmKoJ/music/u54WXz_w/the_cannonball_adderley_quintet_mercy_mercy_mercymp3/">Mercy, Mercy, Mercy.mp3 - The Cannonball Adderley Quintet</a></object><br /><br />Cannonball Adderley: Alto saxophone<br />Nat Adderley: Cornet<br />Joe Zawinul: Electric Piano<br />Victor Gaskin: Bass<br />Roy McCurdy: Drums<br /><br /><br />**Update** I've swapped out the version I had imbedded before with a better sounding (and complete) copy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-3798124956011713968?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-69998275855092747232008-08-24T00:43:00.005-05:002008-08-24T01:10:10.370-05:00Kid DakotaYou may know that my favorite local band, and one of my favorite bands in general is Kid Dakota. The first time I saw Kid Dakota I was blown away. I had no idea that a two piece could sound so huge. And, they aren't just loud, they are incredibly musical. So many bands seem to have two volumes, loud, and louder. Kid Dakota performs with a great sense of dynamics, and a wonderful overall musicality. Darren Jackson and Ian Prince seem to be joined at the rhythmic hip. Every note is delivered with Rolex precision.<br /><br />Krista and I saw the premiere of this Wes Anderson-esque video last March at their CD release party at the Turf Club. Favorite band, favorite bar... awesome.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/93hDQMeyDp4&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/93hDQMeyDp4&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />The entire performance was wonderful, but two songs actually gave me chills (or as <a href="http://thewoolgathering.blogspot.com/">Pat</a> calls them, sprinkles).<br /><br /><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Uk6l4BoobX/aus=false/"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Uk6l4BoobX/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed><a href="http://www.imeem.com/groups/KEvb8RJb/music/C97dwbzM/kid_dakota_crossin_fingers/">Crossin Fingers - Kid Dakota</a></object><br />The other was <a href="http://pulsetc.com/mp3s/Kid%20Dakota%20-%20Winterkill.mp3">Winterkill</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-6999827585509274723?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-43484518792352909092008-08-15T01:09:00.001-05:002008-08-15T01:10:28.297-05:00OMG! Curtis Fuller!<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/91PyOUfc8Jc&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/91PyOUfc8Jc&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-4348451879235290909?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-87357711843701998372008-08-13T14:37:00.002-05:002008-08-13T14:52:53.160-05:00Moanin'<object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/eRyDl_SJW5/aus=false/"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/eRyDl_SJW5/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed><a href="http://www.imeem.com/sonoannoiato/music/wB06y4fH/art_blakey_the_jazz_messengers_moanin/">Moanin - Art Blakey & The Jazz Messengers</a></object><br /><br />More hard bop. "Moanin'" from the Art Blakey and the Jazz Messengers album of the same name. <br /><br />Lee Morgan: trumpet<br />Benny Golson: tenor saxophone<br />Bobby Timmons: piano<br />Jymie Merritt: bass<br />Art Blakey: drums<br /><br />Art Blakey was at the epicenter of hard bop, and The Messengers was an ever changing group of top notch players, often moving on to front their own great projects. As far as Blakey himself, not may drummers came close to groovin' the way he did. I've heard a couple of recordings of this tune by other artists. One was almost a carbon copy outside of the solos, but it didn't have "it." If I had heard just the opening piano lick I would have said it was the same recording, but it lacked that underlying, pure groove that only Blakey could give it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-8735771184370199837?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-53813585298466951272008-08-10T02:31:00.001-05:002008-08-10T02:32:59.734-05:00What did the drummer get on his IQ test?Drool.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CeihZtAyoEE&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CeihZtAyoEE&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-5381358529846695127?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-42040565943253444542008-08-10T02:06:00.004-05:002008-08-13T14:32:50.095-05:00Dig This...My friend <a href="http://imreadywhatsnext.blogspot.com/">Sara</a> has a playlist from <a href="http://www.playlist.com/">playlist.com</a> on her blog, and I thought that might be a great way to showcase some music that I wanted to share. I started to create one of my own, but decided I would take a different route. Instead I am going to post music now and then in individual posts.<br /><br />First up, a little hard bop, Wayne Shorter's "Witch Hunt" from "<span style="font-style:italic;">Speak No Evil</span>."<br /><br /><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7qSKcghpje/aus=false/"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7qSKcghpje/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed><a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/i2ZFCe/music/_lzFG32v/wayne_shorter_witch_hunt/">Witch Hunt - Wayne Shorter</a></object><br /><br />Freddie Hubbard: trumpet<br />Wayne Shorter: tenor saxophone<br />Herbie Hancock: piano<br />Ron Carter: bass<br />Elvin Jones: drums<br /><br />This is a great album, and I really dig the melody in this tune in particular. If you would like to pick this one up, I recommend <a href="http://www.yourmusic.com">yourmusic.com</a>. All CDs are $6.99, including shipping, and they have a great selection of jazz albums.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-4204056594325344454?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-70420206831715642252008-08-09T23:23:00.001-05:002008-08-10T13:49:58.973-05:00What I Did On My Vacation. Part One.Yesterday at 4:05 PM I walked out of Building C, and started my first extended bit of time off since starting my new job. Extended being more than one day. I had gotten two emails from Krista earlier in the day, one telling me to get beer, and the other stating that Elsa was ill. A sick child is not the way one generally wants to start their vacation. <br /><br />Come to think of it, neither is not having beer, but fetching beer on a motorcycle when you haven't planned ahead isn't the easiest thing to do. So, vacation started with two marks against me.<br /><br />When I got home, Elsa had a fever between 103 and 104. I sat with her for a while, and napped. We finally got her to eat something, and off to bed.<br /><br />Krista and I settled in and started watching The Darjeeling Limited. About thirty minutes in, I heard Elsa moaning, and I went in to check on her. She grabbed ahold of me, and I brought her out to the living room to sit with me for a while. About four seconds after sitting down, with her facing me, she threw-up. Then she did it again. And again. Two meals worth.<br /><br />After getting Elsa cleaned up, and my shower to wash the chunks out of my chest hair, we finished the movie. My least favorite Wes Anderson so far, but that is still pretty good.<br /><br />This morning when I got Elsa up her fever was pretty much gone, and she was in a much better mood. I asked her if she remembered getting sick last night, and she laughed as she said "Yes, on your shirt."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-7042020683171564225?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-52896031312844158302008-07-29T22:00:00.000-05:002008-07-29T22:01:17.174-05:00Dancin' Fool II<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMsyEnEodkI&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMsyEnEodkI&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-5289603131284415830?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-9441025473442934652008-06-23T21:13:00.000-05:002008-06-23T21:14:06.343-05:00She Kicked My Ass Again...<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hom6JRVtCog&hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hom6JRVtCog&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-944102547344293465?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-32097866247864662662008-06-23T20:32:00.002-05:002008-06-23T20:36:00.172-05:00Yes, I am still hereBut I've been busy, what with having just graduating from Wartburg and all...<br /><br />(Click on the image for full size)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjL7cSLkhvc/SGBPPOKEx6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_ssO6E7G_w4/s1600-h/Burg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gjL7cSLkhvc/SGBPPOKEx6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_ssO6E7G_w4/s400/Burg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215255491412019106" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-3209786624786466266?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-5873226723217290822008-04-11T22:58:00.004-05:002008-04-12T00:19:00.183-05:00Tambourines and ElephantsI'm sitting here tonight playing poker, and listening to CCR <span style="font-style:italic;">Chronicle Vol.1</span> on headphones. Man, them's some nicely produced/engineered records.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-587322672321729082?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-28992058501633760552008-03-31T11:43:00.000-05:002008-03-31T11:45:25.768-05:00A Photo Blog of Her OwnFor her birthday, we gave Elsa a cheap (like, really cheap) digital camera. Krista has started a blog to share some of the results. I present to you <a href="http://elsasview.blogspot.com/">Elsa's View</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-2899205850163376055?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-36746690615828413322008-03-31T11:42:00.000-05:002008-03-31T11:43:34.551-05:00Catching UpI'm <a href="http://photo366.blogspot.com/">getting there</a>...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-3674669061582841332?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-11702804556282507462008-03-20T23:40:00.003-05:002008-03-20T23:43:36.742-05:00Something that Doesn't Get on My NervesThe other day on The Current's Morning Show (OK, <span style="font-style:italic;">that does</span> get on my nerves), they played this:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9mEKMz2Pvo&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9mEKMz2Pvo&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br />I may have posted this before, but if I did, it's good enough to do again.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-1170280455628250746?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-30059692463538737272008-03-20T23:38:00.001-05:002008-03-20T23:39:55.172-05:00Meanwhile, Back at the Bat CaveI really have been taking a photo every day. Really. Sometimes several. I'll get them posted soon. Really. Like Monday. Really.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-3005969246353873727?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-14653085554541587352008-03-20T23:28:00.002-05:002008-03-20T23:38:05.483-05:00Are you effin' serious?I hate WikiHow's "How to of the Day."<br /><br />Here is the "How To" that was on my Google home page today.<br /><a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Visit-a-Microbrewery"><br />How To Visit a Microbrewery</a>.<br /><br />Step 1. Locate a microbrewery<br />Step 2. Find out when it is open<br />Step 3. Enter<br />Step 4. Find an employee<br />Step 5. Take a tour if they give them<br />Step 6. <span style="font-weight:bold;">STFU</span>.<br /><br />Do people seriously sit around and think "Oh, I should write an article on how <a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Avoid-Wearing-out-Flip-Flops">not to wear-out flip-flops</a>, I bet there are thousands of people agonizing over that. It is my duty to help."<br /><br />Maybe I'm even more of a misanthrope than I thought; maybe people really do find this crap useful.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371378-1465308555454158735?l=ablogofhisown.blogspot.com'/></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.com0