Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Drew Weighs In On Castro

Over on the Fark Blog, Drew is postulating as to why Cuba would announce Castro's resignation at 3am:

I find the timing completely bizarre. Unless the government spokes-agency people had toddlers running around their houses and felt like getting some work done, there’s no good reason why the announcement couldn’t have waited until the morning. Was Castro up at 3am thinking to himself “damn this job sucks, I really should retire”? Not likely.

The only valid reason to make an announcement like that at 3am was that the government was in a hurry. Something happened in the middle of the night to make them move up the timetable.

I’m going to go out on a limb and speculate that Castro is dead.
He's most likely right, since that's an odd time to do such a historical thing. Discuss amongst yourselves...

Cuban Pete

It's all over the place this morning: Fidel Castro has resigned. Fark Thread, CNN article, BBC article, a copy of his resignation letter at The Guardian, a brief timeline of key historical dates during Castro's run, more reactions than you can shake a stick at, and a big fat "it's about damn time, Pancho" from yours truly. Damn near 50 years of Fidel, suddenly over. In the end, I have only one question.

Can I PLEASE get a GOOD cigar now?!? Pretty please?!?

I mean really, the embargo has gone on long enough. There's no more Soviet Union to keep them anus-high in WMDs, they're isolated from any real modern Communist power (China, North Korea), and it's the embargo that's causing the steady trickle of refugees to build nearly-always-doomed rafts out of old VWs and inner tubes. Can we please give that up already? Cuba is no longer a threat. Cuba hasn't been a threat for a very long time.

Really, it's just the US Government with yet another example of how it likes to cling to some outdated policies.

But you kids today, you don't have any idea. Cuba, some time ago, was a major player in world events, and some of the stories that go along with it are quite interesting.

After the Revolution in Cuba, Fidel Castro actually wanted to cozy up to the United States. The US had actually partially backed his popular movement, and thus helped put him in power. But after an unannounced flight to Washington, Castro was pretty much snubbed by the US Government, turned around and sent home without so much as a cup of coffee.

Not long after, Castro announced that his government would be Leninist/Marxist, allying with the Soviet Union and giving them a launch pad within relative spitting distance of the US.

This escalated to what came to be known as the October Crisis, the Caribbean Crisis, or to us, the Cuban Missile Crisis. During those 13 days, we came the closest we've ever come to full-on nuclear war. You kids today think 9/11 was scary? Try being told that everyone, not just the people in one city, would have to put their heads between their legs and kiss their asses goodbye. Seriously, we were that fucking close.

Granted, I was born after it, but unlike the generation after mine, I have an interest in such historical things. Message!

There's some fun history to be had in there, too, so don't think I'm going to be totally preachy. Did you know that the US Government once considered 'attacking' Castro with a chemical that would make his trademark beard fall off? Yeah! Your tax dollars at work.

Well, when the world finally hears news of the rise of Zombie Castro (which shouldn't be too long now, actually), at least it won't cause a power struggle that could end in a bigger mess. I guess Raul Castro isn't as wacky as his brother, but hey. At least there's a decent transition of power, and kudos to Fidel for knowing when to call it quits.

Now if we could just get a good cigar around here, I'd be much obliged to ya. Obviously, Cuba isn't a threat anymore. Let's finally make good on that Cup of Coffee, at the very least, and while we're at it, a fat corona or blunt of Cuban seed tobacco wouldn't hurt, either. If you think about it, the US's snub of Castro early on pretty much created the problem in the first place, didn't it...

Update: That didn't take long, did it. Of course, Georgie Porgie Fuckwad Pie is all over calling for Democracy in Cuba now that Fidel's bid farewell. Shut up, George, and let the Cuban People determine their own fate. Yes, a Democratic Cuba would be nice, but most certainly NOT with YOUR help...

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Nuts

I know, it's been a quiet week for me, especially yesterday, when (for like the third time in a row) I missed Caturday and will have to make up for it. All told, it's been a slow week here in Prophyt Land.

I was extremely pleased to see Jericho make a return to TV this week. It's a great show, probably the first "Big Network" show I've watched in quite a long time. CBS was wrong to cancel such a killer show, and now that it's back, myself and alot of my friends are quite chipper. As of now, there are 7 episodes in the can, with one aired. Whether or not Jericho will survive after this truncated run remains to be seen, but if CBS is smart, they'll extend it for at least a season or two more.

Last time they tried to fuck with it, CBS ended up with 20+ tons of nuts on their doorstep.

One of the main reasons I haven't been posting is bandwidth clogging. When I'm running particular apps, they tend to suck up most of the available bandwidth, leaving my browsing (even with my beloved Firefox) to suffer some serious lag time. Took me five minutes to load a page from Boston.com this morning, for example.

Another problem has been my as-of-late poor health. Angel, Teddy and I have pretty much been circulating colds and other ailments amongst ourselves for the past two or three weeks, and it hasn't been fun. At first, my sinuses refused passage to anything, thereby making breathing a fun new Olympic sport. Then they dried up, albeit too much, and it felt like I was breathing through a steel tube for a while. Since then, I've been in "hacking up fun gelatinous gunk" mode, coughing up phlegm every so often.

At least I'm not alone, though, because Wil's been sick, too. He's had it much worse, though, requiring surgery to clear up his sinus troubles. Get well soon, Fearless Leader!

I'll make up for lost Caturday time later today, after I get a good chunk of my other stuff taken care of. One of these days, I'll get a blogging schedule happening. But for now, chaos is the order of the day...

Monday, February 11, 2008

Good Morning, Iran

Interesting dot popped up on my ClusterMap last week: A hit from Tehran, Iran.

Now, if I'm not mistaken, Iran is one of those nutty Islamic societies that likes to denounce America as a whole for the policies of the few in charge? Aren't these the people that demonize us as the "Great Satan" and want to destroy us all?

What the hell are they doing reading my blog, then?

Is it because I'm openly against the current United States Government? It's no big secret that I have no love for Bush, Cheney, and their cronies. But for the most part, I shoot my mouth off about civil rights violations and the illegality of both the War and their means of interrogation (Waterboarding IS torture, no two ways around it). Would that attract Iranians to me?

Can't be my stance on equality of the sexes. I see women as no less human than men, and they see women as property, to be kept under what amounts to a big black trash bag. That can't be it.

Can't be my love of my freedom (what's left of my freedom anyway, thanks Washington). I'm all about being free to do what the hell I want, when the hell I want. They're all about tight societal controls, making people go to mosques to pray, and giving outrageous prison terms (and sadly, alot of death sentences) for infractions that would barely rate a ticket and a slap on the wrist here.

I'm forward-thinking. Iran is backward-thinking.

I'm Atheist. They're Islamic.

The only thing we have in common, really, is stupid leaders: We have George W. Bush, they have I'm A Dinner Job. Yeah, I don't feel like looking up his name, not worth the effort to give that nutball anymore free press.

So, Tehran, what brings one (or more) of your citizenry to read this blog? I'm seriously curious as to why. Am I an inspiration for an uprising? Am I just a source for insight on the minds of regular Americans? Do I amuse you somehow? The hits in Afghanistan and Iraq are easily explained by the presence of US Soldiers. But Iran?

If there's a US agent there, not smart, chief.

If my Tehran reader(s) comes back, please, drop me a comment...

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Carvin' It Up

Because this was done with a camera primarily used for stills, the video and audio quality aren't the greatest. Story of my videos' lives, right? Only good ones are the ones done with that nifty handy cam of Justin's.

Anywho, check out Butcher Shop live, with special guest E-Rock (aka Me), doing some Green Day live last night at Electric Avenue. As Andy would say, "YouTube to you!"




See if you can catch the reference to Crayon Shin-chan...

Mister, Take Us To The Show

Meet "Joe."

"Joe" is just about the luckiest son of a bitch on the face of the planet. He's a regular guy, just like you and me. He's not connected, he's not in-the-know, he's not pulling cash out of his ass on a whim.

He's just... "Joe."

And yet this man, alone and armed with a camera phone and a Super Bowl ticket stub on a lanyard, managed to have any sports fan's soggy dream day come true: Without even really conning anyone at all, this guy was on the front line (FT) of the biggest party New York has seen since "America's Asshat Mayor" threw one for the Bronx Bombers.

And he's got some pretty convincing pictures and video to prove it, too.

Step by step, and without a net, this guy managed to pull off some pretty impressive stuff. The key to it all was the fact that the Giants' win - Not only a Super Bowl title, but the David-like halting of the Goliath Patriots' quest for perfection - created a super euphoria that gripped that town like nobody's business. While security was, indeed, tight, the avenues he took were crafty, as they'd actually provide the least resistance.

Now, mind you, this guy didn't plan on doing this at all. He just sort of lucked into it.

His first dose of WIN was putting his ticket stub on the lanyard. This is actually his key move, as it opened the flood gates of opportunity to him in the first place. Given the euphoria, and the fact that any real Giants fan - press or civvy or whatever, except cops - was wearing whatever Blue and White they could find (including what had to have been quite a few jerseys, especially Manning), no one in the press section's entryways made much effort to check credentials. The lanyard, coupled with the ticket (which had logos out the ying, no doubt), probably looked enough like a press pass to allow him to slip in.

Once there, the Cascade Effect took over. His next batch of WIN was in the form of deciding to stick with the owners' group instead of giving in to his desire to catch the players' bus. Because the owners' group was so freakin' huge, and most were probably wearing jerseys and other team colors, he fit right in. The lanyard again saved him because, since he was in such close proximity to the owner himself, security barely gave him a glance.

Are you gonna hassle the boss during his big victory party? Hell no! You want to party, not get fired and end up motherfucking the whole deal, right? Right! So, you hurry up and wave the boss' party through. Duh.

Score for "Joe." This bought him a free ride directly to Giants Stadium, and his ticket into the coveted players' areas.

With all the right moves made so far, and the big decisions conquered successfully, Karma had to be flowing through our friend "Joe," giving him concious knowledge of his WIN, and he decided to roll with the flow. Our friend ended up in the tunnel with Giants Head Coach Tom Coughlin, who was carrying the Vince Lombardi Trophy with him. The picture of Coughlin alone is worth getting into the tunnel, but Karma kept pushing "Joe" onward - nay, WINward - and our dear friend ended up getting some spiff video as he trotted out onto the field.

But it doesn't stop there. That bit of WIN allowed him to nuzzle right up to the front of the stage, where he shot some wild clips of different parts of Giants team speeches, and took some killer pics as well. After regaining access to the locker room by way of Super Bowl hero David Tyree and family, the adventure peaked as he came away with some killer memories.

But the swag, that's what we all like to hear about, right? What'd he get for his unprecedented, unassisted run through the ultimate victory celebration's red carpet? All told: Eli signed both his ticket stub and his jersey, the whole team signed his hat, a City Hall access pass signed by Michael Strahan, and Gibril Wilson's signed game sweatshirt. Not to mention the digital proof of it all thanks to his cell phone.

Saturday, February 09, 2008

I Has Them

Inspired by Caturday and the calendar hanging above the computer desk, my own motivational image featuring penguins, with a little help from Mick Foley.

Clawed: Caturday Rides Again

Obviously, to my shock and amazement, the Giants actually won the Super Bowl, so in the excitement that followed, I neglected to fix my prior Caturday failure. It's becoming a trend, isn't it. Oh well. At any rate, here's today's Caturday goodness, brought to you as always by Fark and the kitteh-owning population therein. Today's story is about Scottish Kitteh Guidelines (FT), an actual government produced (i.e. taxpayer funded) guide to the basics of cat care. OooooK. If the Scots actually need this kind of thing, that doesn't say much for any hope their kittehs have. Scary stuff.













Caturday: It's good for you.

Wednesday, February 06, 2008

I've Seen The Needle

And boy, it has to hurt, big time.

Not the tattoo so much as the fact that this guy got it in anticipation of TFP's Perfect 19-0 season (FT). Only trouble is, the Patriots didn't go 19-0. Them New York (Football) Giants kinda ruined that and saw to it that TFPs had one big fat number 1 in their L column for 2007-8.

Everyone, say it with me: Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.

Elsewhere, did you ever wonder what happened to all the stuff they printed up in case the losing team won? Well, there are going to be kids in third world countries this week who will be ever-so greatful that TFPs didn't win the Super Bowl (FT).

My guess is that there was a TON more Patriots stuff printed up than there was Giants stuff, since everyone expected them to win. Oh well, while the Patriots earned themselves a big fat FAIL, they did manage to clothe a small chunk of the Christian Children's Fund crowd at the same time, so it's not a total loss...

For those not familiar with the story, there's a reason why I (and many other bloggers and journalists alike) call the New York Giants the "New York (Football) Giants." Way back in the day, the modern San Fransisco Giants once played in New York, and both teams were extant at the time. So, folks just said either New York-Baseball Giants or -Football Giants.

Tuesday, February 05, 2008

The Yahoo! Enigma: One User's Take

Disclaimer: I fucking hate Micro$oft (from here on out, M$). I'm not the biggest fan of Yahoo! for reasons I'll get into here in a bit. And as far as Google goes, right now, they're my heroes. So, this article is going to sound a bit biased. My hatred for M$ is like walking and breathing: something I won't unlearn until the day I die, so I don't think I'll ever be able to portray them in a positive light.

That is, unless the company pulls a Red Dwarf 180 and suddenly throws open the doors to its source code so the real geeks can fix the fucking thing. Of course, that's about as likely to happen as it is likely that the Biblical Book of Revelations is more a prophetic vision than a really bad hashish dream.

Anywho, so yeah. Recently, M$ made a play for Yahoo!, offering up ~$45B in a bid to take the two largest portals on the Internet and make them into one huge, heaping pile of suck. Let's take a look at some of the consequences of such a merger:

  • M$N and Yahoo! Messengers: First of all, anything from M$ is almost required to be either buggy, a resource hog, annoying and awkward to use, or any combination of the three, so already you can all guess that I don't even touch it. Yahoo!'s Messenger and chat systems can't seem to filter out spam bot traffic no matter how hard they try. Their Captcha Chat verification process? Reduced the spam bots by about 0%, while increasing user frustration nearly 10100%. There's also the still-festering sore that is boot codes, and Yahoo!'s seeming refusal to even try to plug such simple DoS holes. A blending of these two seriously-broken clients has already happened, as they now allow cross-client messaging and other select features. But to take the two, blend everything all together, and you have the potential for a while new level of user meltdown.
  • Flickr: Poor Flickr. Once a haven of image posting ease, now owned by Yahoo!. Yahoo! still has yet to fully intergrate Flickr's features into its site, as is evident by the still broken image capabilities in Yahoo! Profiles. M$ would love to get their hands on it to make it a part of the steaming bowl of liquid feces that is M$N, but probably more so the fact that they'd be able to change the photo licensing scheme. Flickr allows users to post photos under various Creative Commons licenses; CopyLeft, one thing M$ certainly doesn't jibe with, would risk losing a major bastion of creativity as M$ would almost certainly impose some sort of scheme to get their name all over our pictures. It's M$ that serves up Corbis images as well, so there's that to consider, too.
  • M$N Spaces and Yahoo! 360/Geocities: Let's face it, neither of these could even try to hold a candle to Facebook and MySpace. Yahoo!'s 360 services is big and clunky and limited, and I don't even care to try M$N's offering. I've viewed a few dozen Spaces pages, and boy, do they usher in a whole new level of blah. Since Spaces can also double as a sort of website space, there's also Geocities to consider. Once upon a time, I had a Geocities page, long-since defunct due to neglect. But that was before Yahoo! took it over and (as corporations often do) made it suck. With the number of free space providers these days, coupled with the younger generation's decision to stick more with just blogs and social networking pages anymore, Geocities has become something of a Web 1.0 relic. An M$/Yahoo! merger would likely see the fork put into it once and for all...
  • The Big Issue - FreEMail, Search and Portals: The core issues here are merging the two search engines and portals. M$ maintains that it would create one clear #2 to Google's search dominance (more on this later). In reality, though, it's not much to speak of search-wise. I'm a Google user (obviously), and when it comes to finding what I need, the simple answer is right up in the top right of my browser window. As far as portals are concerned, though, merging M$N and Yahoo! would create a serious imbalance in the Portal world. While Google has a decent number of good portals, most of it is devoted to user services (GMail, Blogger, Google Maps, etc.). And while GMail is hella awesome, there's little doubt that a merger of HoTMaiL and Yahoo! Mail would create a new beast that even Google would be hard-pressed to match.
So, that's really three strikes against M$, and all in core issues. The rest is just suck upon suck, so it's easy to ignore. Now, here are some potential consequences of what Fark yesterday dubbed "Yahoogle," (FT) and to be fair, I'll attack Google's major problem/roadblock first:
  • Search: Let's face it: Google Rules Search. Hell, to "google" is actually a verb in the English language now. You don't search for something online, you Google it. Friend asks for a phone number or some such stupid public info and you want to encourage them to be self-sufficient? Tell them to Google it. Need directions? Google it. Google it. Google it. A Yahoogle merger would indeed create a search titan, one that M$ and their piece-of-years-old-dog-shit M$N Search would piss their collective pants in envy over. And while it would give Google quite the monopoly over search, there's no way you could even come close to calling them The Next Micro$oft (FT). That's just bullshit, and here come the reasons why...
  • Portals: An acquisition of Yahoo! by Google wouldn't give them much of an edge in portals, since M$N is well-established (despite its suckitude), Google itself isn't intensely portal-driven, and there are a few other portals still out there with market share. In all reality, Yahoogle could actually create competition for M$, something that Billy Boy and the flakes in Redmond obviously have a history of disliking and trying (and often failing) to quash. So, no monopoly for Google here.
  • FreEMail: Yahoogle Mail would be a nightmare for M$, since it would take Yahoo's crappy yet heavily used system and (hopefully) crossfade it gently into GMail's hawesome fold, thereby creating an instant army of people suddenly completely happy with their email service. GMail's spam filters are awesome, the interface is nice and clean, and let's face it: folding Yahoo! Mail into it, creating a mostly GMail-driven system, would be a serious improvement. Ask anyone with a Yahoo! account, they'll tell you what kind of hell it is. The only problems this would create? Well, bumping all them Yahoo! Mail users up to the space already available to GMail users would be quite the feat. On the good side, Google has the resources available to them, so it's possible. It would also force M$ to make some serious improvements to HoTMaiL, that's what. Innovation through competition: who knew, right? That's not a problem... For Google, but M$... Yeah, problem.
  • Residual Stuff: The remaining chunks of Yahoo pose no serious threat to M$, even if folded into a Yahoogle banner. 360 and Geocities have already proven themselves to be both useless and sad, with the latter also having the distinction of being a senior citizen in Internet years. Google might be able to breathe new life into the former free hosting giant, blending it together somehow with Blogger and iGoogle, but it would also have to bump up the space limit for each user. With Geocities' still rather large user base, that'd be quite the bump. Again, Google most likely would have the resources to make that rollout a reality. But as for 360, no, even Google couldn't save that pile of junk. They'd be better off developing iGoogle into a mix of personal portal page and social networking page and axing the 360 arm all together.
There's even been talk of Yapple (FT), a move by still-extant upstart Apple to shield Yahoo! from The Borg (M$). Merger? Unlikely, since Apple is still behind the "different platform all together" wall that is BSD. Besides, it'd be like a liberal hippie marrying a prudish neo-conservative and concieving a child while they're both hopped up on PCP. Scary.

Yahoo employees themselves aren't too happy about the merger idea, calling it "the frosting on a double-layer suck cake." (FT)

BoingBoing has a link to a release from GoogleBlog, including the following nugget of joy:
Could the acquisition of Yahoo! allow Microsoft -- despite its legacy of serious legal and regulatory offenses -- to extend unfair practices from browsers and operating systems to the Internet? In addition, Microsoft plus Yahoo! equals an overwhelming share of instant messaging and web email accounts. And between them, the two companies operate the two most heavily trafficked portals on the Internet. Could a combination of the two take advantage of a PC software monopoly to unfairly limit the ability of consumers to freely access competitors' email, IM, and web-based services? Policymakers around the world need to ask these questions -- and consumers deserve satisfying answers.
As for me? I say split it. Let Google take the good stuff, minus Search, and M$ can deal with the rest of the mess. Let the mergers finish, technologies intergrate, and see what kind of bastard children we get from the three parents. I use a combination of Yahoo! and Google services, so Yahoogle would pretty much be my all-encompassing happy Internet tool if it happened the right way.

Until then, though, I think I might actually kind of enjoy sitting back and watching this bus fly off the highway. Who knows, might get rather interesting in the near future...

Sunday, February 03, 2008

Goin' Wherever It Leads

Fuck.

Them.

Patriots.

Thank you, New York Football Giants, the Super Bowl XLII Champions! Feels like a dream, really, to know that TFP are, indeed, mortal, and they will forever be the team that almost - ALMOST - went perfect.

Hope they trademarked 18-1...

To everyone in Boston and the surrounding areas: IT'S THE CEEEERSE OF THE MOONINIIIITES, FUCKAAAHS! Suck on that Chowder a one time. Flip out on a bunch of Lite Brites, will you? Well, No Super Bowl For You.

I've always had a soft spot for the underdog. Even though they were the favorites going into Super Bowl XL, the Steelers started the playoffs as the sixth seeded team, rattling off a spectacular run to the Lombardi Trophy. Tonight, though, the Giants were indeed underdogs, and holy shit, did I call it or what:

Plaxico Burress for the win.

Grades for this game: New York (Football) Giants - HAWSOME; New England Patriots - BIG FUCKING FAIL!!!

Carl is gonna have a FIELD DAY with this one...

Ventura Blvd.

Thumbs up. Way up.

Tom Petty et al said fuck that medly shit, and gave us straight rock and roll. Good deal. All the classics you'd expect (can't do Mary Jane, it's the damned Super Bowl for pity's sake), and hopefully, Running Down a Dream will get Eli, Plax, Michael and the boys fired up for some TFP domination in the second half.

I still bleed Black and Gold, but tonight, Blue and White ain't all bad. Besides, I am a Penn State fan, after all...

GO GIANTS!

No Perfect Season For You. Not Yours.

NO U CN'T HAZ Z LUMBRDY TROFEE.

Mary Jane's Last Dance (during a halftime show)

Halftime.

And holy shit, we have a game.

Looks like Them Fuckin' Patriots (TFPs) are human after all. Brady went down, twice, to Eli's once. Both Brady and Eli fumbled. And somehow, Michael Strahan and the Big Blue's defense has managed to keep TFPs in check for most of the half. Scoring came early, and then it became a dogfight.

On the bright side of things, I do have former Steeler Plaxico Burress to cheer for, but he hasn't really had any breakout plays yet. He's a playmaker, let there be no doubt.

Hopefully, halftime won't have any wardrobe malfunctions. With Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers on stage, if that happened, I'd be Running Down a Bottle of Eye Bleach...

BRADY GOES DOWN X2!!!eleventyone!!1

Fuck Yeah.

Yes, I'm watching the Super Bowl. Yes, I'm blogging during the Super Bowl (lame). Yes, I forgot to put up yesterday's Caturday post, I'll fix that later (probably to drown my sorrows). And yes, in lieu of my Steelers being in the big game, I have two things to say:

FUCK THEM PATRIOTS.

GO NEW YORK (FOOTBALL) GIANTS!!!

We now return you to your regularly scheduled Big Freakin' Game, over here...

... And Bradshaw (rock) adds a nice run as I ride out...

Saturday, February 02, 2008

Smartass

Who hasn't seen A Christmas Story (IMDb)? If you haven't, woe be unto you, because you're missing out on a classic. Why mention it on Groundhog Day, you ask? Well, I submit to you one Derreck Lowe, good friend of mine and blogger-who-doesn't-blog-much:

Right? Right. Now, compare to A Christmas Story's Flick, played by Scott Schwartz:

Come ON! It's right there! While Derreck is a bit too young to be Schwartz's twin, it's pretty damned close, isn't it? And given Schwartz's career change, I'm willing to bet Derreck wouldn't have minded being mistaken for the former kid star.

My point? None, really. Just some Saturday Morning fun while we await today's Caturday Thread to emerge over on Fark, and give it some time to fill up...