7.31.2011

Liberty: Debt Ceiling or Snickers Ice Cream?

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. So as congress goes back and fourth about whether or not to raise the debt ceiling...people seem to forget one thing. No matter what happens...nothing will really happen.

The media was reporting how upset the American public is with congress not being able to reach a deal. Really? Baloney!

Congress doesn't care to do the right thing. Why? Because they put us in this mess. As far as the public...most don't even vote. So please...don't tell me the public is angry. They don't know. They don't care.

Besides if we default what will happen? China will come and repo the statue of liberty? Come on!

I realize it is not that simple...but what are the choices? Twitter your representative or email them like the president wants you to do? Hoard your money before the market crashes?

It is like ice cream...no matter the flavor you choose it is still just ice cream.

Should we go in more debt now or later? Should we get fat now or later? Should we raise taxes now or later?

Pick your flavor. Good thing I can't have dairy. I will stick to my freedom diet instead...it is more sweet.


7.28.2011

Dear Hockeydino 72811

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.


Dear Hockeydino,

Robbed by Facebook? I’m a self proclaimed Facebook addict. I admit it. I love it.

Being a Facebook addict isn’t always fun & friend requests. It comes with criticism, computer viruses and if you’re lucky maybe even a home invasion.

Last November, while visiting a college for the weekend with my daughters, my house was robbed. I was shocked and devastated. I live in a small town that hasn’t seen much crime in years. After several interviews from the local detective we were asked if anyone knew if we’d be gone for the weekend. My youngest daughter says.” It was on facebook”. We instantly got the “look” as if that explained it all..

Being the loyal Facebook addict that I am, I decided to post my robbery on my Facebook page. I had many responses on my wall…people that felt really bad, people wanting to know if we were ok and giving their robbery condolences. But, what I was not expecting were the private messages that I received with harsher words about posting my life on Facebook.

Almost… insinuating that we deserved it.

“You shouldn’t post when you’re not home”

“You shouldn't’t post when you’re home alone”

“You shouldn't’t post so many personal details”

Etc, etc, etc, blah, blah, blah!!

As if I wasn’t already thinking that & didn’t feel bad enough.

What if there is just a criminal in my neighborhood?? I am sure that houses got robbed before
Facebook. If someone wants your stuff, they will take it. The police think it is someone that knows me, which is a scary thought.

After several months, lots of fingerprints and NO leads, we figured it was a random hit. This Facebook addict is MUCH more careful about posting. My life is still there, but I don’t post if I’m not home or going away for the weekend. I think first before posting and have encouraged my kids to do the same.

We were finally feeling safe in our home again and we get robbery attempt number 2 & 3. I’m sure you can guess… what is the first thing people are asking me? My answer: NO -I did not post it on Facebook!!

As of today, still no leads and I remain a faithful Facebook addict. My privacy settings are still set to the highest security, as they always were.

Was I robbed by Facebook?? Until they catch someone…we will never know.

Sincerely,

Violated



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Dear Violated,
I hate to say I told ya so, but I told ya so! Foursquare, Locations etc,...what's the point? It doesn't even have to be Facebook. People will just look to see if you aren't home. When I was a kid, my mom and dad told me to never tell anyone we were on vacation. Not that our friends would say anything, but they would tell their friends and so on. People that post all their information on Facebook...it's absurd. I don't get it, never have...never will. If you want to share with your close friends and family, do you really need Facebook for that? Well if you do, then tighten the security settings. Even with that it is not full proof. Anyways..I'm enjoying Google Plus. Why? Because all the fluff isn't there, and it's all about sharing content, not sharing every minute of your day like Facebook has become.

Actually I like saying I told ya so. It validates my truth. I TOLD YA SO!



7.27.2011

Liberty: Concert People

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. There is the People of Walmart, then there is the Concert People. Although the Concert People are more widespread. The people of Walmart are that way all of the time. The Concert People, well they are that way just for concerts. Your nice next door neighbor could actually be a Concert People.

These are the people that shell out $40 for a black t-shirt and wear it for 20 years.
These are the people that get smashed and stoned at concerts, spend most of their time toking and talking, and have no idea who even played.
These are the people that dress like tramps in order to be seen.
These are the people that still raise their lighters in the air, when others raise their cell phones.
These are the people that still sport mullets.
These are the people that have 80's hair.
These are the people that still wear the same clothes for the last 30 years.
These are the people who will yell the name of the band the entire show no matter if there is a song playing or not.
These are the people that shake their head back and forth the same way for every song.
These are the people that raise their fingers in the devil sign over and over.
These are the people who can't seem to update their house, yet always have money for concerts.
These are the people that will high five you just because you are in the same stadium as them.
These are the people that see the same band 20 times.
These are the people that wear chain wallets.
These are the people that wear black jeans when it's 95 degrees out.

Perhaps you know these people. Perhaps you are one?




















Dude! Freebird!

7.26.2011

Truth: Fireflies in A Jar

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. Within a week, I've had people ask me about fireflies. Where I live there are tons of them. During the summer, every night they light up my yard. I can easily catch 30 in about 20 minutes. I can put them in a jar, and watch them light up. We also call them lightning bugs.

When I was a kid we called them mustard bugs. Because when you squished them, their guts were all yellow. Gross to be sure.

Friends who live just 30 miles away don't have these around. They never see them. Another out of town friend saw them and was amazed. For me, I don't think twice. I take them for granted. I always have. I like to catch them, then throw them in my pond...my fish eat them. You then see their bellies light up for a few minutes. That's cool and sick at the same time isn't it?

Well look at it this way. A female firefly will light up while she is on the ground to attract the male firefly. You can spot the males because they are the ones moving up in the air strutting their stuff. So what happens is the male sees the female lighting up in the grass. He swoops down to get some bug leg. He asks for a light. Then bam! It's a trap. She kills him. Then she eats him. Truth.
Now that's cool and sick at the same time. Cool if you are a firefly chick, sick if you are a firefly dude. So Mr.. Jonah Firefly, would you rather die in the belly of whale koi, or at the hands of a predator female mustard bug who just wants to eat you and your light? Choices.

Fireflies...they are so pretty. Their life sucks.



















Mustard anyone?

7.25.2011

Liberty: Sir Paul McCartney Rocks Motown

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away...


It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I saw Paul McCartney in concert. WOW. I've been to about 50 major concerts in my life, and this by far was near the top as the best ever. I had him on my bucket list of people that I want to see perform, and I was not disappointed. And no, Amy Winehouse was not on my list. Everyone said it was one of the best shows they've ever seen, and I have to agree. Then again, I spent most of the time with my mouth wide open in awe - here I was actually seeing a music god - a real Beatle no less. I'm usually not easily impressed by any musician or rock star, but this night I was for 3 full hours.

For a 69 year old guy, he looked and sounded great. He didn't sing out of tune and was spot on with high energy. Over 30,000 people all singing and dancing was pretty sweet. If there's ever a chance to see him again, try to see him...you won't be disappointed...it was near perfect. I took about 75 pictures (G+)and 15 videos (youtube) that I will upload at some point soon and share. Usually concerts at Comerica or stadiums sound horrible. One of the worst shows I ever saw there was Bruce Springsteen. But this show sounded great!


It was a refreshing concert full of class. Paul McCartney doesn't swear, he doesn't have to talk about partying etc like most bands have to do. He is above that. He just is music. When I was younger first starting my dive into the realms of rock and roll, I was enamoured with The Beatles. I listened to all of their stuff, I read about them, I tried to take in as much as I could. To finally hear that stuff performed live, was nothing short of spectacular.

Do you know what is funny but sad? I still run into people who say they don't really like The Beatles. I just shake my head at them.

This was the set list:
Hello, Goodbye (The Beatles) - This was fun to hear. He walked out with his Neru suit on, and that was so cool. Retro!
Junior's Farm (Wings) - Well done
All My Loving (The Beatles) - This was cool, it was like I was at Shea Stadium when they first came to America
Jet (Wings) - A great jam
Drive My Car (The Beatles) - Beep beep and beep yeah!
Sing the Changes (The Fireman song) - Bathroom break song I guess
Hitch Hike (Marvin Gaye cover) - Decent
The Night Before (The Beatles song) - Well done
Let Me Roll It (Wings) - Well done
Foxy Lady (The Jimi Hendrix Experience cover) - Fun
Paperback Writer (The Beatles) - Wow
The Long and Winding Road (The Beatles) - This song went through me like a spear in my heart
Nineteen Hundred and Eighty-Five (Wings) - Excellent
Let 'Em In (Wings song) - I played this 45 a million times as a kid.
Maybe I'm Amazed I've Just Seen a Face (The Beatles) - Touching and the piano was perfect
I Will (The Beatles) - Nice
Blackbird (The Beatles) - Classic
Here Today (John's Eulogy) - This was very nice tribute to John Lennon.
Dance Tonight Mrs Vandebilt (Wings) - Cool.
Eleanor Rigby (The Beatles) - Great! All the lonely people...
Something (The Beatles) (with ukulele intro) - One of my all time favorite songs and it was perfect.
Band on the Run (Wings) - The summer of 1976 all over again running through my head.
Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da (The Beatles) - Another fun song with the crowd involved.
Back In The USSR (The Beatles) - Total jam.
I've Got a Feeling (The Beatles) - Oh yeah!
A Day in the Life (The Beatles) - One of my favorites.
Give Peace a Chance (John Lennon cover) - I agree.
Let It Be (The Beatles ) - Moving to say the least.
Live and Let Die (Wings) - This song really kicked with fireworks and a vibrant light show.
Hey Jude (The Beatles) - best 7 minute song ever. The crowd loved it.

Encore:
Lady Madonna (The Beatles) - Sounded great and rocked the house.
Day Tripper (The Beatles) - Another gem!
Get Back (The Beatles) - I really love this song.

Encore 2:
Yesterday (The Beatles) -
Helter Skelter (The Beatles) - Under rated song, he didn't disappoint.
Golden Slumbers / Carry That Weight / The End (The Beatles) - And in the end, the love you take, is equal to the love you make.






































































7.23.2011

Truth: Plan For What?

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. When I first started this blog I had no idea what I was really doing. Well, I can still say that applies to most things I'm involved with it. I wanted to create an online journal of my life and share things so that when I was long gone, someone in my family might be interested in knowing about me. My blog started out that way, but then evolved quickly into a political and sports rant.

At the same time social networking started to kick off. I decided to post my blog on myspace, and then I started getting people commenting on my words. That was cool and neat. I then started to get a bigger head because people were asking me to write more. Who me write? I do not consider myself a talented writer. I have friends who are just excellent. Too many to list actually. The Herman Letters, Aphonic Reverie, Susan T, Intense Auburn, Michelle with one L etc etc etc

These people I admire and like to read. They are talented, fun and informative. The journal days are long gone. I figured instead of writing about what I do, I should write about what I think. I wanted to translate my journal into more of an observation of life and how my personal philosophy applies to it; as well as to other people. My writing is more about ideals and ideas, than it is about events. Events come and go, but the thought process behind them is what I'm after.

Today marks the day that I had planned for a very special event to take place in my life. At one point I was really looking forward to it. It then though got taken away from me. So today didn't pan out like I wanted it to or had hoped. I put all of my heart and soul into that day, but it was all for not. It wasn't so much the day, but the effects that that day would have on the rest of my life or so I had planned. But it didn't happen. I am not here to complain, or cry, lament or belabor any bitterness, nor sadness. In a weird way I'm being just nostalgic to a dream on something that was supposed to happen but never did. Sounds like a regret or lamenting a broken dream.
Yeah maybe, but mostly I chalk it up to just an observation into the whole planning concept.
It's just another reaffirmation how things can change, do change, and ultimately will change no matter what is planned. It kind of leaves a sour note to even making any plans. Such is life though, anything can happen...and ultimately will. I guess the moral of the story is, just live for today because tomorrow doesn't exist. Excelsior!


Sports: Slappy Tigers Fans

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HSJhqugGprU

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. The Detroit Tigers are my team. However this video from No-So-Pure-Michigan hits the nail on the head on my issues with Tigers Slappys. Enjoy the video, it's perfect!

First off, any male over the age of 18 who wears a jersey with a current player is violating a Sports Commandment. I see fans wearing Inge jerseys for example and it drives me nuts. Grow up you slappy. Let the chicks wear this stuff. You can only wear retired players, your name, or a made up name...and "sexmonkey" isn't one of them.

I knew a chick once who loved Inge. Why I reluctantly asked? He was cute she said. See what I mean? Toledo isnt so far ladies...have fun.

7.22.2011

Truth: It's All About You

It was the best of time, it was the worst of times.

I observe. I listen. I watch. I think. I analyze. I speculate.
Inevitably when I write I get feedback from folks asking if I am writing about them specifically. When I tell then I am not, they then want to know who I am writing about. Well obviously I am not going to tell them, because what would be the point in that? Actually in the several years of writing this blog I've yet to have anyone guess correctly when they ask anyways.
The truth is, it is events, situations, and ideas that I write about, not so much about individual people. I'll look for quirks and oddities that people portray. I am not here to out any one person or pick on them negatively, especially if I actually know them. That's not cool and surely not the point. If you want that, go create some Facebook drama group or something. I'm an equal opportunity discriminator as you know. Besides, do I look like a people person to you where I actually care? Come on!
I observe. I listen. I watch. I think. I analyze. I speculate.
All the feedback I get from posts is great when the person shares a story that is related, or how they can understand the situation. It's even better when the post entertains them of course. With all of that though,
there are inevitably people who think I write about them constantly; and are always paranoid in thinking that. I don't know why they think that, other than they are very paranoid or what I've said really hits home. In
either event, so what??? Get real, get over it.
I observe. I listen. I watch. I think. I analyze. I speculate.
Tell me how a story relates to you. Tell me a story. Tell me you agree. Tell me you disagree. Teach me. Educate me. Entertain me. Just keep the "world revolves around me" mindset away from me...I don't care.






















I observe. I listen. I watch. I think. I analyze. I speculate.

7.21.2011

Truth: Stuck In The 5th Grade

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

I am a musician in search of an instrument. Can I play music? No, not really. Can I read music? Nope. Then what the heck am I talking about? Well I have this huge desire to create. To build. While I am not a painter, I love to design. I like to imagine something, then run with it. I've yet though to find a vehicle to make those ideas and imaginative thoughts put to any sort of tangibility, let along profitability.

It is as if I am caught in an everlasting daydream, wondering if it will ever end. Hoping of course that it does not. I remember sitting in the 5th grade staring out the window and just thinking about anything and everything. I was so removed from what Charlie Brown's teacher was yapping. Yeah I would get reprimanded for looking out the window of course. I would get it for looking at the clock all day long. The teacher said I was being foolish for not paying attention. That I was being foolish for daydreaming so much. That I would go nowhere if I didn't pay attention. Go nowhere?


Maybe I was foolish. The thing is, I haven't changed. I still daydream like I did in the 5th grade. I still look out the window and wonder how I could hit each car passing by with a paint balloon. Or how I could shoot a spider web from my wrist and latch on to that airplane passing by for a free ride. Yeah, that is what I do. It is what I know.


I'm looking for an instrument, that I can harness this creative urge. I need something to jam with. Some have told me this forum is my instrument. Well if that is the case, then perhaps I'm just looking for some new arenas to play in. I am daydreaming...wondering if I had captured every day dream on paper, it would be a stack of papers 15 stories high. While I daydream, I wonder if the world has a need for eternal 5th graders any more?

7.20.2011

Chicks: Mo Money Mo Money

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.
I've noticed that many (not most, or all) women care about how much money a man makes if they are going to date them. For example there are women who will not date any man who makes less than $100k. Why is this? Why should it matter?

Does a man want to be with a woman who places such a high value on the level of income? Perhaps the woman is smart enough to know through experience that having money will help in the relationship? Or maybe just maybe she is just a gold digger and wants the coin so she can maintain a certain lifestyle.

Money can't buy love. Money can't buy happiness. But darn it, you better make x amount or I will not date you! So it seems.

I know quite a few men, and quite honestly I don't know any (and I'm sure they exist) that really care what a woman makes. They care what she spends and how she spends it...but how much she makes??...not so much. I don't know. For me, it doesn't matter. I am concerned with spending habits of course, but the income total...not a big deal.

So ladies is money important? Or is status more important. Would you rather date a guy jerk who is very successful and socially important, or a regular guy who is just happy? What the hell do you want!?!

You know the old adage; the more you make the more you spend. It's true. Not to mention he who dies with the most toys, still dies.


7.19.2011

A.D.D. Rumblings No. 71911

1. So I see a news piece about the U.S women's soccer team.  It was basically saying that for a brief few hours, it united a divided nation. What? Are you kidding me?  Talk about a media made contrived stretch.
2. So I see a news piece and they are interviewing the Dali Lami. He was asked what should the president and American people do during this eeconomic uncertainty.  He said that Americans should be determined and
keeping work hard.  Wow. How profound!  Will I go to hell for telling the Dali Lami to shut up?
3. So I see a news piece that asks why Americans are so obsessed with breasts. So I think I need to stop watching the news.
5. So now I have to start wearing reading glasses. So I think I need to stop reading. Then my friend tells me I look hot in glasses. So now I think I need to read more.
4. So if I have to explain to one more person how Google+ is not Facebook, I will lose it.  I laugh at how people argue over websites. It's like saying meganfox.com is better than hockeydino.com.  Get real, they are 
both the same!
6. So Brandon Inge of the Tigers, who has 1 home run and is batting a crisp .178, says that real fans shouldn't boo players.  BOO!!!! 
7. So I am thinking I would like to become a bird watcher.  Their hats are so cool.
[This blog is brought to you by the word So and the number 14]
8. So when did mulch for your yard become an industry? When I was a kid it was either red or black lava rocks, or just small white stones.  Now there are 10 kinds of mulch and even fake mulch.  I miss the white stones.
9. So why do grown ups go crazy over Harry Potter?  Am I missing something?  I don't get it. I think it so overrated.  Tell me about the magic that I am missing. I so really want to know.
10. So when I was a kid my father would get very mad if I ever said the word so.  It was equivalent to saying shut up or stupid.  I try to not ever say so any more.  Well not so much anyways.


7.18.2011

Dear Hockeydino 71811

It was the best of time, it was the worst of times.

A little different this time as I'll just post a serious email. I thought it was important to read and stand alone. I hope you do too.


I wanted to send you this because well, I’m not sure why. I think it’s because you have a forum that allows a lot of people to read it via FB, twitter and your blog. I enjoy reading your stuff by the way and I agree with many of your opinions. Maybe it’s because I really don’t know you and I need an outlet for this topic and felt, oddly, you would listen (read it and or delete it). Maybe its because you yourself have posted how ridiculous people are on social media and I wanted to give you food for thought. I don’t know. But I’m writing it anyways. Which is odd, because I am extremely private.

In the last 4 weeks I have lost 4 people within my circle of friends and family. All 4 deaths were extremely unexpected, ranging from the ages of 32-66. Some were caused by life style choices and one was a murder. No matter what reason for their deaths, there are wakes of hearts that are hurting and missing their immediate loved ones and or friend.

Sadly, in addition to the other losses, I am waiting for my grandfather to pass. He was placed in hospice a few months ago and we have learned his kidneys have completely failed. The doctors now have taken him off all his meds and are just “watching the minutes tick on the clock” until the end arrives.

Needless to say this is a lot for one person to handle in a short period of time; by that one person, I do mean me. I am thankful that the one good friend that passed this morning, I was able to see him on my first trip home in 10 years. I got to hug him. Enjoy a few drinks with him and remember what our friendship was like a long time ago. I have also been able to be there for my long time friend who had his exwife murdered and is now raising children alone. I am blessed to know that one of my favorite persons in the world has been able to touch and help our friend deal with her father’s death. They live over a thousand miles away so subsequently I can’t be there. I also know, that my old friend from high school has a strong family network and will be fine dealing with her father-in-laws death.

I guess it’s really not all the death that is bothering me. Death is a transition and we should celebrate their life, not feel pity for not having them with us (that is an entirely different rant). It is something else altogether. Something my parents have never had to think about and being that I am 37, never thought I would either. However I understand more now, that my two teenagers will be dealing with situations like these because they are from the technology age raised on the Internet, social media and blogging.

What has me perplexed is Facebook. As I type this I wanted to blame it on FB, but realize, it’s the people who use it not the media. You know, like the anti-gun people who believe guns are bad? It’s really not the gun it’s the user. So what I mean to say is I’m sickened with the Facebook user (and yes that includes myself).

A lot of our friends are on FB posting on my friend’s wall. Yes the very friend who passed today. Seriously.

It is the death, no pun intended, of our social mores.

My ex boyfriend from college and still good friend today had no idea that his good friend had passed today. I text him because I wasn't certain he knew yet and I wanted to speak with him; hear his voice first, just in case I was going to be the one telling him the horrible news. He said he knew something was wrong by my text, got on FB, then saw "RIP" on our deceased friends page and called me instantly.
W T F ?? Sorry, but seriously?

He read it on FB.

Why I can't stand watching people post crap all day long about meaningless stuff. For example: "oh the storm! My flowers are happy" or "I just killed a mosquito in my room or "I just made blah blah with blah that I bought from blah". The one I loathe is using FB as forum to anonymously air (or vent) their dirty laundry about their significant others, children, lovers, affairs, family or friends. Like the post that say "....you know who I'm talking about, I'm not naming names" Truth is they don’t have to we can figure it out ourselves because they post so much or "I can't stand it when people think or do..." Really? Who are they to judge?

It is the EPITOME of Narcissism. At it's best!

Honestly, who the hell wants to know that shit? And why do they think FB is their therapist? Here is an idea…Get a good friend (assuming they have one) a fifth of gin and have an old fashion talk if you can't afford a therapists! And stay off of FB. I DON'T WANT TO KNOW! But yet they continue. And now it is a forum for a fellow human’s death. ? WTF?-sorry

Yes I too post things. I'll admit, mostly because my family members ask to keep them posted on stuff because I have lived for 16 years thousand of miles away from friends and family and admittedly it has been a wonderful way to keep in touch. I even posted pictures of the dinner my mother-in-law made because she asked me to post them so her family in Italy could see it. YES. My husband has 400 relatives in Spain. His mother was born and raised in there and only came to the US when she was 7 months pregnant with my husband. So admittedly FB has helped us all cross the ocean and become a silly Italian/American family of new technology and quick translations. It really is not that bad of a media. Again, it’s the user in my mind.

I stopped talking to a very close friend over FB posting. She insisted on posting on my page about my grandpa being placed in hospice. Our family in WI hadn't even heard the news yet and some still don't know. I am a very shy person and hate attention in a public let alone a public forum like FB; why would I want people to know about my grief? I was not having family and friends read about my grandfather on a FB news feed because a 55 yr. old woman lost her social moral compass and felt like I wanted to be consoled on FB...? WTF (sorry again for my French…but seriously??) Call me. Talk to me. Tell me you love me with your VOICE. Don't “FB me” how sorry you are that my grandfather will be passing soon. A perfect example of NARCISISM at its best…and FB only helps make it worse. Let’s be honest, that was for her to look good not to make me feel good. It was so others would say: "oh look ____ (insert name here)___ is so sweet and thoughtful. She posted a condolence on so and so’s FB page. OMG what a great friend!"

SERIOUSLY? A friend I didn’t mind losing.

Last night I spoke with my very good friend, who his ex wife was just murdered, it broke my heart. He was a soldier. He fought in 3 wars. He told me of stories where he had to put his friends/solders in body bags because he watched them get blown up. He also told me that telling his kids that their mother died was 10,000,000 times worse. He said, "I single handedly ripped their hearts out and crushed their souls, changed their lives forever” when I spoke of their mothers death. BUT WAIT THERE IS MORE…Guess what is happening with him after the death? Instead of being there for his kids as he should be, getting things straightened away and loving them, playing with them. GUESS? People, family and friends are starting drama on FB! Again WTF? Sorry, I don’t mean to be vulgar.
Children had their mother violently taken away from them, unjustly. And ADULTS are on FB talking about it, starting family fights and boo wooing over theirloss. ? WOW. Since her death, he has received over 400 private messages on FB, not including the posts on his personal page or his “friends” post on their personal page and the FB game requests.

He has received 4 phone calls and 2 visits in person.

Nothing else to say about that.

It's amazing to me how our society has changed because of one boy’s idea to get back at the guy who stole the girl he loved. What's worse is it's changed more people, more relationships and most importantly our lives for the better and in some cases the worse. How do I help my teenagers with knowing what is acceptable behavior, when even adults on FB can’t behave? In the event of a death, what type of grieving process do we expect with this social networking age? What is acceptable? What is crossing the line? Has there been a new set of social mores written that I don’t know about? Is it really that bad we have an outlet? (not really, I’m using up your time for one right now, so I am just as bad. Right?)

Now we have things like Twitter, Blogging (many I don’t even know the names of) the debate and fuss over Google + versus Facebook and many more things to come I’m sure. Really, what did happen to us? When did making a call on the phone become such an archaic thing to do? Giving a friend a hug when they hurt? Yes I know that would require us to get off the Internet and put down our phones, drive to their house and actually touch them. Not post on FB:
Bubba Gump XOXOXO sorry for your loss!!!!!!! ;(

Here is the sad thing. I will still have an account. I will continue to fish through the boring posts about what one ate/drank and giggle about the 50-year-old woman who uses FB to bitch about how unhappy she really is but doesn’t want to admit it and loves the attention she gets when she does it. I too will post pictures of my children, myself, martini’s I have drank, quotes from people who I want to think for me, and mundane details of my life. I am a two faced Facebook user.

Shy

7.16.2011

Truth: Droid Love

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I always was fascinated by the droids from Star Wars. You know R2D2 and C3PO. I always digged their functionality; the complete concept of it. Having robots do things for you...helping out, making life easier.

There's quite a bit of an uproar actually that has to those with modern droids; I am talking about smartphones now, not robots. However the same concept applies. Droids aren't just phones, they are indeed mini robots. They are everything but the kitchen sink. I'm sure there is an application though for a kitchen sink (I am afraid to look).

Anyways...why do I love my droid? Easy...

Gmail, Yahoo, Pandora, Spotify, Maps, Google Plus, Facebook, Tweetdeck (Twitter & Foursquare), Web, Shazam, Songfly, GPS, Text, Phone, Camera, Camcorder, GReader, Gtalk, Ghuddle, Bump, Calculator, Google Docs, Compass, Score Mobile, Skype, Ustream, Youtube, Megan Fox Gallery..should I go on?

Now the people against technology say that it makes people lazy. It makes people not have to think or do things. I see their point. I see it as though - well I don't have to spend 5 minutes on the yellow pages, I can do a search in 30 seconds instead. That's progress. That's technology.

I'm in the mood to develop some applications. Stay tuned (is that lazy?)

Hey I just wrote this blog post on my droid. How do you like that?

7.15.2011

Truth: Google Plus vs. Facebook

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

Facebook - I've had my account deleted several times. Why? I've been told because of libertarian leaning politics. Why? I've been told because I've added too many people I didn't know (what's the point of networking again?)
It's no secret Facebook censors posts they don't like.
It's no secret I can't post my Google Plus url in my Fan Page Info section.
It's no secret they have deleted comments and threads regarding ultra right leaning politics or philosophy.
My friend Joe Pod the Tech Guru tried posting "how to delete your Facebook" and it got removed.
What? Why would Facebook do this? Because they can. I've always seen them as a modern day AOL. One giant chat room.
Does Google do this sort of thing? Not that we know of. Remember their motto: Doing things for good (or something like that). They would have a huge mutiny and uproar if they did that.
With Google Plus you can easily add people to Circles (something I think FB will eventually have before they start losing people in droves). You can share with those circles. You can read just the feed from those Circles.
No more stupid wall posts between married couples that everyone has to see: "Honey dinner is ready. Thanks Poopsie, I love you more than life." Where's my fork to stick in my eye.
Imagine all you gamers with no life, if you didn't play games on Facebook (i.e annoying Farmville), how much time you would actually spend there? Not as much. You'd read your 15 updates on your feed for the day...then turn it off. FB has nothing else to offer. Google Plus, thanfully doesnt have games (yet), but the fact you can add people you don't know is pretty cool if you ask me. And I'm not really adding people - I am adding what they want to share. Get it?!?! With Google Plus it's a giant potluck and you get your choice of what you want. With Facebook, it's family style..but you are stuck with what meal of the day is.
I like reading Mark Cuban, Guy Kawasaki, Ashton Kutcher on my stream. Yes they are in one of my circles...as are thousands of others. And I still retain privacy - especially with photos which is what I want.
On FB, photos are owned by them. Sure you can take the time to edit lists and create them, but it is time consuming and a pain. The drag and drop of Google Plus Circles is wonderful. And and and...I own my own Photos.
Will I leave Facebook? No, but I will not use it the same. The Fan Page is a great community - In fact I can't wait to invite them to a Google Plus Huddle (their group video chat) soon, so we can discuss more of my brilliant blog posts..and stuff.
The Google Plus Droid app still needs help, that's for sure. Otherwise I give a two thumbs up to them for being simple, and functional overall. I really like Google Plus.
I see Google Plus being the perfect social networking site, where as Facebook is great for Groups, Pages, and gaming. For latest news, Twitter is still the place for me. So the big 3 I think will stand for at least the next several years until something different comes along (an no Microsoft, you arent it. Go make a computer that doesnt crash or get hacked, and stop diving into the social networking arena).
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7.13.2011

A.D.D. Rumblings No. 71311

1. I'm still struggling with "jury of peers".  Who defines peers? That concept scares me somewhat.  No offense to my peers of course, whoever you are.


2. Idea! Tic Tac lighter. Half of the box is a lighter, the other half is for tic tacs. That way, you idiot smokers can freshen your breath after trying to kill yourself.  I need to get a patent on this.


3. I miss The Gong Show and wish it would be back on. Who remembers the unknown comic?


5. If I haven't replied to your email in a while, it is because you are in my spam filter. It is also because I haven't noticed, or I just don't care.  I'm good with either reason.


4. I am looking forward to the day when I leave FacistBook and migrate completely over to Google+. Tired of them deleting my libertarian comments.  Oh no I shouldn't have typed this.

6. I laugh when people write me assuming I am talking about them on a blog.  Am I talking about you right now?  Are you gonna freak out?  Made you think.


7. Sherwood Shwartz the creator of The Brady Bunch and Gilligan's Island passed away. An entire generation of kids (me) grew up on this stuff and credit goes to him for the entertainment.  Am I alone and odd because I am
completely embarrassed to have spent hours on this junk in my youth?
[This blog is brought to you by the word sanguineness and the number 2011]


8. I don't believe in magic. I do love the magical.


9. Every eve of garbage pick up day, there are trucks combing the neighborhoods picking up junk and metal scraps.  I wonder if they are actually making good money for the time they spend doing this.  Is this really lucrative? [insert Sanford & Son theme song]


10. I think it would be cool to have a baseball hat that emits ultraviolet rays from the brim down. That way if it was cloudy, you'd still have your sunshine.  They could be called "I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day" hats. Temptation.

    (Not me in the pic, but I'd wear that shirt...it applies. Right?)


7.08.2011

Truth: Some Things I Hate

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

Hate? You can't say HATE, it is a bad word. When you say HATE, what are you really saying....what you love? Or what you just don't like? How much is HATE.
Here are some things that I HATE. Or is it that I just dislike them?

I hate when my phone battery dies...
I hate when the toothpaste runs out...
I hate when the toilet paper runs out...
I hate when I have to buy dog food...
I hate when I have to cut the grass...
I hate when you try to remove a price tag, and there is still glue left...
I hate liberal politics...
I hate lobbyists to congress...
I hate how Casey Anthony got away with murder...
I hate slappy Red Wings talk...
I hate people in line behind me at the checkout counter...
I hate Geese who walk slowly across the road. You have wings you idiot, fly!
I hate when people tell you to be Patriotic..
I hate Ohio State Buckeyes...
I hate Red Sox and Yankees slappys...
I hate Michigan Wolverine apologists...
I hate when my gas tank is on empty...
I hate people who tell me how to write this blog...
I hate walking outside and a spider web gets in your hair...
I hate that the United States gives so much money to other countries...
I hate people who live in poverty, but can shell out money for fireworks...
I hate that I open the fridge door every time I walk by it..
I hate when people pester me to answer their email within 5 minutes of sending it...
I hate the Kid Rock worship...
I hate the fact that the Tigers should be 10 games better than what they are...
I hate the fact that fan died when getting a foul ball in Texas...
I hate the NFL for perhaps being locked out...
I hate the rabbit that visits my garden every morning...
I hate paying for parking....
I hate traffic...
I hate construction...
I hate cable companies...
I hate how Detroit is a war zone...
I hate people that kill...
I hate people that hate, I mean really hate...
I hate how dumb most teenagers are...
I hate that it is taking me 5 years to still complete the clap on clap off bra invention....
I hate rats...
I hate cackling hens...
I hate winter...
I hate telemarketers..
I hate computer hackers...
I hate rebooting my pc...
I hate mosquitoes...
I hate hangovers...
I hate baggy pants...
I hate wet socks...



I hate broken toes...
I hate throwing up...
I hate death...
I hate hating...
I feel much better.



Love ya!

7.06.2011

Truth: A Jury of Peers?

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I didn't watch the Casey Anthony case. I just have no interest in watching circus court acts on TV. It's not that they bore me, they just disgust me. There are hundreds of like cases going on everyday, and the media chooses this one for whatever reason. However I did see it on the news just about everyday for 3 years, so I know the crux of it all.

So this tramp...this disgusting waste of skin called a human being gets a not guilty plea for murder. Then I have to watch the defense team celebrate in a bar, show their middle finger, and hear everyone cheer that the system worked. Have you no shame? A little girl is dead, and you celebrate?

The system worked? Well maybe it did, but what didn't work was the prosecution team. What it did too though was expose our crumbling society. When a tramp can get away with this...well what is there to celebrate?

I find the whole concept of "jury of your peers" to be weird to me as well. How many like minded libertarians can I expect to be on a case that involved me? Few and far between. I'd like to know the definition of peers. So it's safe to say that the jury was a bunch of Florida morons who like to party, and have no moral responsibility? Great!

What has always struck me weird is the "beyond a reasonable doubt" concept. Even if you or someone completely admitted to a crime, there is always a reasonable doubt is there not? Even with complete admission, there is the whole reality/sanity issue. I'm strictly speaking of non witness and non dna cases. Even with those, the reasonable doubt is still at play. Why? Because you can't define it.

Ok so we have the best judicial system in the world. Yet cases like this happen all of the time, everyday. My gripe is, don't celebrate. Feel free to judge those who are idiots and scum like Casey Anthony. She deserves scorn and humiliation for being a complete moron. Yet, at the same time...I will not give her the time of day. I will not see any movie. I will not buy any books. I will not support anything that gives attention to that. This blog post while being an attention bringer to the case, is more of my stand against it.

So we know you can lie to get out of a murder now. Well I guess we always knew that i.e. OJ Simpson. Was there any mistakes really made? Oh, Casey lying to the police. Well she's a dumb moron, what did you expect?




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