Night, John Boy. Night, Papa John.

February 7th, 2010

It will have to be Domino's — at least if I want to order online and have it delivered.  I'm sure we have some rather good local chains, as Spokane is a college town (Gonzaga U, dudes), but I have yet to figure out which ones are worth my time, money, and will deliver.

I used to be a Papa John's fan. Better ingredients. Better pizza. (Ha ha ha!). Unfortunately, all twelve Papa John's restaurants in the inland Northwest abruptly closed recently.

Why? According to KXLY.com (channel 4; ABC affiliate), the franchise owner owes around $270,000 in franchise fees to the parent corporation in Louisville, has not communicated with the parent office in quite some time, and was also months behind on rent. Employees showed up on a Tuesday morning to find all restaurant doors locked. No notice was given, and the franchise owner is nowhere to be found.

Sounds a little like somebody (or more than one somebody) may have been skimming the profits, which I don't get. If I owned twelve Papa John's restaurants all over the area — many in a college town — I'm pretty sure I'd have plenty of money without having to steal more from the company and my hundreds of employees.

But, hey. Apparently the rich just want to be richer. Or live beyond their means and accumulate tons of debt. Unfortunate that many have to be hurt in the process. Especially those of us that want pizza.

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Books 'n Stuff

February 6th, 2010

I went to Border's (Books, Music, Cafe) today. Mainly to browse, but also to get a coffee. I used to be a huge Border's fan and, in fact, preferred it over its competition. Lately, though, I've been finding it difficult to easily locate anything. Their layout, at least in the one near where I live, sucks and makes little sense.

A former student of mine kept trying to get me to make the switch, and I adamantly refused. Turns out she was right all along.

Even though the Barnes & Noble is in the mall — and I'm not a fan of malls — I think I'm going to start hitting their store instead. I have a membership card for both, and while the B&N one cost money, it has better benefits. And at least I can find what I want easily and quickly. (They have coffee, too. Even if it is Starbucks.)

I did purchase two books at Border's. Darkness on the Edge of Town by Brian Keene (horror paperback) and Dead Until Dark by Charlaine Harris — the first book in the Sookie Stackhouse series upon which Tru Blood (cable television series I've never watched) is based. I have a friend that is going to let me borrow the series on DVD, but I'd much rather read the books first.

The only negative about books that have been turned into television series or movies? The insane print runs, book formats, sizes, marketing,  and movie tie-in editions. Dead Until Dark now has three different covers. One is an rather ugly white one with a vampire licking her lips. The second is the original illustrated cover by Lisa Desimini (my purchase). The third is the HBO tie-in cover with a picture of one of the show's actors. They have also reprinted the books in a larger sized format. Same content, double the price. Crazy, eh?

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Ain't Got No Junk In Da Trunk

February 3rd, 2010

It's funny how, when I don't feel well, I sit around and ruminate on how cluttered and dirty things are getting when I should be resting, relaxing, and enjoying a book or a watching movie on television. While eating chicken soup and drinking juice.

What do I do instead? Rent Surrogates (which was, in all honesty, not worth the money I paid to rent it — what a piece of crap) and pause it multiple times to do minor cleaning. Like sitting on the kitchen floor with the junk drawer emptied out and throwing away stuff I've not used in a while. Who the heck needs three tubes of Mighty Putty? And does the stuff even work?

I moved all of my candles, which were stores in various spots throughout the apartment, to one centralized location. I ran a load through the dishwasher. I filed receipts in my new 12-pocket file-folder (thanks, Kristen, for that lovely idea). I watered plants.

All in all, it took me about 2 1/2 hours to watch a 90 minute movie. But my mind is more at ease. Even though I don't feel that much better.

No, I'm not a fifties housewife. Though I can relate… completely.

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I Can Go Twice As High!

January 27th, 2010

I made a comment to the post below that The Never Ending Story song reminds me of the original Reading Rainbow theme song. You know… the PBS show starring LeVar Burton (he was on Star Trek: The Next Generation). The theme song was jazzed up and redone a few years ago — it sounds like the lady singing it is drunk/stoned — but the original is scarily similar (at least to me) to The Never Ending Story.

Just because I've discussed both, I'll post the YouTube videos of the old theme and the new theme (which I don't like much at all).

Old theme song:

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New theme song:

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The Never Ending Story (Limahl)

January 24th, 2010

I had Kraft Macaroni and Cheese for lunch today. It's the cheesiest, you know, and it's a comfort food that reminds me of my childhood. Because of that, I decided to make my "song of the week" and older one.

When I first heard the theme song to The Neverending Story, I thought the singer was female. For real. Limahl, though, is a rather gay British singer who had his career peak when the song below was released.

Apparently he's still singing, though nothing has been released recently. The picture compares him during his The Neverending Story years and his more recent ones. Even with his spiky hair and mullet, he was rather attractive back in the day, eh? (I know… he's not aged well).

Yes, I have this song on my iPod, and, yes, I sing along (or try to) whenever it plays. It makes me smile. Though the lyrics make little sense to me and are kind of stupid.

Turn around.
Look at what you see.
In her face, 
The mirror of your dreams.

Make believe on everywhere.
Get it in the line.
Hidden on the pages is the answer
To a never ending story.

Reach the stars.
Fly a fantasy.
Dream a dream, 
And what you see will be.

Rhymes that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds,
And there upon the rainbow is the answer
To a never ending story…

Story…

Show your fear,
For she may fade away.
In your hands, 
The birth of a new day.

Rhymes that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds …
And there upon the rainbow is the answer
To a never ending story…

Never ending story…
Never ending story…
Never ending story…

And the usual note… While you can't download the songs directly from my site (copyright violations, my dear readers), you can at least enjoy them and hit Amazon for a new CD purchase.

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Adult Cartoons of the Non-Porn Variety

January 23rd, 2010

Archer — on the FX network — has to be one of the most amusing television shows I've seen in quite a while. And it's a cartoon.

I had the first three episodes taped (is taped even the appropriate word for a show saved on DVR?), and I watched all three back-to-back tonight.  It's full of both sophomoric humor and adult humor and contains multiple references that — unless you're of a certain age — won't understand.

I'm eagerly awaiting the next episode of the series, and I hope it sticks around.  It's one of the rare shows I'd purchase on DVD and watch multiple times.

From the show's official website:

Archer is an animated, half-hour comedy set at the International Secret Intelligence Service (ISIS), a spy agency where espionage and global crises are merely opportunities for its highly trained employees to confuse, undermine, betray and royally screw each other. The series features the voices of  H. Jon Benjamin as suave master spy "Sterling Archer," whose less-than-masculine code name is "Duchess"; Jessica Walter as his domineering mother and boss, "Malory"; Aisha Tyler as his ex-girlfriend, "Agent Lana Kane"; George Coe as his aging-but-loyal butler, "Woodhouse"; Chris Parnell as ISIS comptroller and Lana's new love interest, "Cyril Figgis"; and Judy Greer as Malory's lovesick secretary, "Cheryl."

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Happiness is Not Just a Warm Puppy

January 20th, 2010

It's finally getting the ten-thousand-and-one (well, okay, four) different doctors lined up that I require. The happy thing? They all work in the same clinic, so the computer files are linked. No more "Will you fax my paperwork to so-and-so?" requests.

It's when The Boy TM calls you on the phone just because you've not heard his voice lately. And he's not heard yours. (Texting only works for so long before you require something more).

It's when you go to the gym and increase your swimming distance from your previous one (1/2 mile). And your arms and legs really hurt, but in a good way. And you can tell when you look in the mirror that it's making a difference.

It's not when your DVD player fucks up and stops working, but it is when you get a rather good coupon from Best Buy and combine it with Reward Zone dollars to get a rather good deal on a new DVD player.

It's cooking really healthy food that tastes good. Like grilled salmon with steamed vegetables. All seasoned perfectly.

It's using your new stand mixer for the first time (even though I misread the recipe and messed it up; I shall try again this weekend) and finding out you're completely in love with a kitchen appliance.

It's reading a really good book and just relaxing. I need to get back into the habit of reading more. It makes me smile. And smiling is a good thing.

It's many other things, too. But I don't want to appear too sappy and stuff. How odd would that be, eh?


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Fag Hag by Lily Allen (Weekly Song Post)

January 15th, 2010

Okay. If you're one of the five regular readers of my site, you've probably noticed that my menu (across the top of the page) has changed. I now have a "Tunes" option. Why? Every week, I'm going to post a song that makes me pee a little. Jump for joy. Smile (which often hurts). Or — rarely — sing in the shower (as long as nobody else is present).

And while you can't download the songs directly from my site (copyright violations, my dear readers), you can at least enjoy them and hit Amazon for a new CD purchase.

Normally, I'd label these songs "Saturday Songs" or "Sunday Songs," but it's Friday. And I'm Jonesing to make a post.

I posted Lily Allen a few days back, and I love her right now. So you get another. Be amused. For all you fag hags out there…. (I have a few). Yes, I posted the lyrics. She _is_ British; I don't want my American readers to be confused by the lingo.

I like apple pie 
And you like banoffee 
We both love shopping for furniture 
And meeting for coffee 
We pretend we're into art galleries 
'Cause it makes us feel clever 
We're both in our element when we're on our knees 
Whatever the weather 

I could be your fag hag 
And you could be my gay 
I'll never make you feel sad 
When you come out to play 

I could be your fag hag 
And you could be my gay 
I'll never make you feel sad 
When you come out to play 

We don't give a Fuck 
What people are thinking 
I know you'll always look out for me 
When we go out drinking 
I can ask you things I can't ask anyone 
And you'll give me direction 
Apart from me, you're the only other person I know 
Who reads the travel section 

I could be your fag hag 
And you could be my gay 
I'll never make you feel sad 
When you come out to play 

I could be your fag hag 
And you could be my gay 
I'll never make you feel sad 
When you come out to play 

I could be your fag hag 
And you could be my gay 
I'll never make you feel sad 
When you come out to play 

I could be your fag hag 
And you could be my gay 
I'll never make you feel sad 
When you come out to play

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IKEA Frugality

January 14th, 2010

Because my hotel in Portland (I was there for work earlier this week) was about four blocks from IKEA, I decided to do some shopping Tuesday night. I knew I didn't have the money to spend on actual furniture, or a vehicle large enough to bring any back, so I spent about an hour in the Marketplace area. Having visited IKEA in the past, the Marketplace is, by far, my favorite area anyway. Great deals. Smaller items. Stuff you never knew you needed or wanted for the bathroom, kitchen, bedroom, patio, balcony, or garage. Hell. Any room of the house or any area requiring organization.

I spent a mere fifty dollars. What did I get? Two lamps (in the picture on either side of the bed). Energy-efficient bulbs for said lamps. A box of twenty taper candles (red) to go with four new candlestick holders (also red). A strainer insert (aluminum) for my pasta pot. A salad spinner (for two bucks, dude!). A kitchen timer (which was a gift for a friend that likes to cook). Small things, yes. Did I really need anything other than the pasta strainer? Heck, no. But the lamps look rather keen.

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Fuck You (Lily Allen)

January 9th, 2010

David, a local friend of mine, frequently trades music with me. I'll burn him mp3 CDs; he'll do the same for me. My favorite artist as of late? Lily Allen. A British singer and songwriter. I'm completely shocked I did not know of her sooner. Thanks, David, for the introduction.

Her music is amusing, blunt, mean, rude, and, well, it makes me laugh. Listen to Fuck You. You'd think — based on the music — it would be something sunny, cheerful, and upbeat. Not so much. Listen to the lyrics. And try not to spit up whatever it is you are drinking or eating.

And that's why she makes me shit my pants in a good way.

Asides: You can't download the song from my website. And, yes, I paid for it.

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