Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Postmortem




So guess what we got for Christmas? Yep, the old Wii has finally invaded our household. After the kids played it a few times at friends' houses, we thought it would be a good gift. And it definitely has been a hit - not literally, like the pictures to your left, none of which actually portray my family. But looks pretty dangerous, huh? Cool! And that blasted Santa couldn't get Dance Dance Revolution onto his sleigh so he had to mail it to us afterwards. That's kids code for the jag I bought it from on Ebay couldn't go out of his way to put it in the Express Mail packaging instead of the Priority Mail packaging. Negative feedback on the way!
I'm pleased to report that I've knocked off a bunch of stuff from my to do list on this extended break from work. I still have the rest of this week and the weekend to do some more. I"m looking forward to it, especially the work on my basement room I"ve been finishing for the last two years. Ridiculous! And I'm managing a trip to the local gambling establishment for what I hope will be a succesful session.
I hope you all had a great holiday, be safe on New Years!
Song lyric of the day "Doot doot, doot-do doot-do-doot" Theme song to Super Mario Brothers
Until next time.
Ace


Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Christmas limerick

It's been a while since we've done a limerick! Happy holidays all.

An elf said to Santa: "Oh Dear,
we've not enough presents this year"
that made St. Nick think:
Now he'd given up drink
he could give all the children some beer!

Song lyric of the day "One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer" George Thorogood

Until next time.

Ace

Monday, December 22, 2008

Holiday greetings

Happy holidays my friends. I hope this message finds everyone in earnest preparation for time spent with loved ones. I know we will only have a brief amount of time with the family but I'm sure it will be great. The kids are hard at work making their lists of desired gifts from the fat dude in the red suit (Santa, not me).

In the meantime, I already received my grade for this semester and I'm pleased to report I backed my way into an A. Not bad! Now I get to take a deep breath and get ready for a semester with two classes, I'm sure I'll be running ragged! They're also not the most exciting of topics but they need to be done.

I have not been quite as productive as I would have hoped thus far with my break. But, that is largely due to about 8 million hours of shoveling snow. That should change shortly since tomorrow is my last day of work this year, thanks to expiring vacation that must be used. Good stuff, hoping to get some lingering projects knocked out.

And finally, I must lament the end of fantasy football season. I got smoked in my one championship game that I made so I finished in the money in only 1 of 3 leagues this year. And, my favorite NFL team got beat yesterday when they were tackled about 6 inches from the end zone as time expired, essentially ending their season. Ugh! Is it baseball season yet?

Song lyric of the day "Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rocks"

Until next time.

Ace

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Team names that weren't

Stolen from this article, I thought this was a fun but long story. Enjoy!

If you’re a sports fan , you know the nicknames and mascots of every team in the leagues you follow. If you’re a die-hard fan, you probably even know what the teams used to be called. (“Washington Wizards? Please. They’ll always be the Bullets to me.”) But do you know what your favorite teams were almost called?
When an expansion team enters a league or an existing team relocates, it picks a new moniker, ideally one that will look good on a t-shirt. The process of selecting a new name can be a protracted one, though, and the winning nickname often only gets the nod at the expense of several other less-inspired finalists. Let’s have a look at some team names that fans almost got to cheer for:

1. The Toronto Tarantulas
Few team names seem quite as dated as the Toronto Raptors’. The team started play in 1995 with a mascot that was obviously a nod to Jurassic Park, which had destroyed box-office records a couple of years earlier. However, looking at the list of names the Toronto franchise could have chosen, the Raptors seems like a terrific choice. The other nine finalists were the Tarantulas, Beavers, Bobcats, Dragons, Grizzlies, Hogs, Scorpions, T-Rex, and Terriers. “The Hogs” makes sense since Toronto’s historic nickname is Hogtown, but it lacks a certain menace and would have been catastrophic when the team picked Oliver Miller in the expansion draft. The rest of the finalists, however, look largely like they were culled from a list of things 13-year-old boys think are awesome, so kudos on picking the Raptors name. (This decision might mark the last time a franchise under Isiah Thomas’ direction made a wise choice.)

2. The Vancouver Mounties
When Vancouver got an NBA team for the 1995 season, the franchise wanted to call itself the Vancouver Mounties. The name seemed like a fitting tribute to the bravery of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police. The plan hit a snag, though, when the Mounties, no doubt skeptical of any cultural crossovers after Dudley Do-Right, made it clear that they didn’t want their name slapped on the expansion franchise. The team quickly regrouped and picked the name the Grizzlies as a tribute to the bravery of Canada’s many bears. You have to commend the Mounties on their foresight for avoiding this train wreck; the team fled to Memphis in 2001 and had an abysmal .329 winning percentage entering this season.

3. The Baltimore Marauders
When the Cleveland Browns moved to Baltimore for the 1996 NFL season, they couldn’t bring their name with them. According to the settlement the team reached with the city of Cleveland for swiping the beloved franchise, the Browns’ nickname, color scheme, and history stayed put when the team bolted for Baltimore. The now-nameless squad had a series of phone polls and fan surveys to whittle its list of 17 possible names down to three: the Americans, the Marauders, and the Ravens. Over 30,000 fans then voted for the name they liked best, and “the Ravens” won thanks to the city’s connection to Edgar Allen Poe. It’s probably good that the fans wisely passed on “The Americans,” which would have made Kyle Boller’s tumultuous stint as starter a national shame rather than a regional problem.

4. The New York Borros
The New York Jets began their life as the New York Titans in the American Football League. When Hollywood honcho Sonny Werblin and oil tycoon Leon Hess bought the team in 1963, though, they decided the team needed a new name. According to a contemporary New York Times story, they considered the Dodgers, but nixed the idea after Major League Baseball didn’t like it. “The Gothams” also got some consideration, but the team didn’t like the idea of having it shortened to the Goths because “you know they weren’t such nice people.” (Yeah, but couldn’t you just see Vinny Testaverde winning a playoff game, then sacking Byzantium?)
The last finalist to fall was “the New York Borros,” a pun on the city’s boroughs; the team worried that opposing fans would make the Borros-burros connection and derisively call the squad the jackasses. (Little did the Jets’ forefathers know that their home fans would provide all of the booing and heckling a franchise could ever need.) Eventually the team became the Jets since it was going to play in Shea Stadium, which is close to LaGuardia Airport.

5. The Washington Sea Dogs
In 1995 Washington Bullets owner Abe Pollin decided that he didn’t want to keep fielding a team with such a violent name and decided to rechristen his franchise. A fan contest came up with five finalists: the Express, the Wizards, the Stallions, the Dragons, and the Sea Dogs. The Wizards wasn’t a perfect choice since some fans thought it tied in to Ku Klux Klan mythology, but it was obviously a better choice than the Sea Dogs. One can only assume that this seafaring name got the ax when someone in the team’s office realized that the District of Columbia doesn’t actually sit next to a sea. Then again, they drafted Kwame Brown first overall, so maybe I’m giving the team too much credit here.

6. The San Antonio Gunslingers
When the ABA’s Texas Chaparrals moved to San Antonio in 1973, the team was renamed the San Antonio Gunslingers. The team dropped this name before ever playing a game, presumably because the image was violent even by firearm-related mascot standards. Instead, the owners picked a tamer name that still tapped into the region’s cowboy past: the San Antonio Spurs.

7. The Florida FlamingosFlorida Marlins owner Wayne Huizenga told the New York Times in 1993 that he had considered naming the team the Florida Flamingos.

8. The Orlando JuiceBefore the NBA’s Orlando Magic had a name, the other finalists were “the Heat,” “the Juice,” and “the Tropics.”

9. The Charlotte SpiritThe Charlotte Hornets originally had this name before switching to their insect moniker as a tribute to the city’s angry resistance of British forces during the Revolutionary War.

10. The Minnesota Blue OxThe NHL’s Minnesota Wild were almost the Blue Ox, the Freeze, the Voyageurs, the Northern Lights, or the White Bears.

11. The New York SkylinersBefore the New York Mets started play in 1962, they considered a list of names that included the Skyliners, the Skyscrapers, the Bees, the Burros, the Continentals, and the Jets.

Song lyric of the day "Meet the Mets!" New York Mets team son

Until next time.

Ace

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Get you ready for the breakdown

Final = fini! Glad to have that sucker in my rearview mirror. And somehow I squeezed an A out of both my research paper and presentation. Awesome! As long as I didn't bomb out on the final I might have pulled an A out in the class. Miraculous, I was in way over my head on this one. I originally thought it wouldn't be terribly difficult to get my PHD. That might still be true but it was clear to me that several of my classmates are operating at an elevated level. We'll see if I go down that road, it may be something I attempt after I've already begun teaching.

Mixed results on the poker front this weekend. I got annihilated at the local casino on Friday but then managed to win most of my money back in my poker league by climbing up to finish the season in 2nd place. Our grand finale tourney is coming in mid-January, with a very large prize pool, looks like the winner will score somewhere near a cool 1k.

A big congrats goes out to my boy Q, who completed his first ever marathon on Sunday. I'll post a link to his blog here. Never seen someone blog and run at the same time, well done sir! I have received e-mail from him so I know the kid's alive but that's as much as I can say in vouching for him.

Otherwise, just mourning the loss of my trusty boots who had been with me for the past 10 years. Maybe it's silly, but I loved those damn things. I was walking across campus last week as I crammed for my final and the sole literally came completely detached except for at the toe, where I had liquid-glued it last year when they first started to disintegrate. I walked a quarter-mile with the sole flopping all over the place. I sounded like a Clydesdale clomping my way through the library - nice! And now the process of breaking in my new boots has messed my foot up, has me limping around like a 90 year old. Ugh!

Song lyric of the day: "These boots are made for walking" Nancy Sinatra

Until next time.

Ace

Monday, December 8, 2008

Premature jocularity


I suppose the combination of this post title and the image could be contstrued as a bit of entendre. But would I do that to you, dear reader? That's a rhetorical question.
I'm celebrating too early, as my final paper has been submitted, my horrible presentation given, and I've apparently forgotten that I still have an essay final to complete on Thursday. Oh well, I'm just looking forward to the break from school!
And there is additional reason to celebrate. I'm very pleased to report that I received my acceptance letter to the graduate program in the mail late last week. I'm super-excited to finally have that knocked and to officially becoming over-educated!
Beyond this, I'm taking a bunch of time off work in the next few weeks to burn up vacation time before year end. I have plenty to keep me busy and it starts this week, where I begin filling my time before I'm even done with my final. The office holiday get-together goes off Wed night, followed by my final and a club show with my favorite fellas from Seven Mary Three on Thursday night, the final tourney of my poker league regular season on Friday night and a holiday brunch on Sunday. Wow!
With that, I bid you adieu!
Song lyric of the day "Tap the bottle and twist the cap!" by Young Black Teenagers
Until next time.
Ace

Monday, December 1, 2008

Up From the Deep


I hope you all had a great turkey day. I'm making my ascent from a lengthy sounding in the belly of the whale, but I'm happy to report I've made great progress on the term paper and presentation due Thursday. Some revisions to the paper and putting together the powerpoint are all that remain. Back below I go but I'll leave you with a very short story from the weekend.

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We were eating lunch and the football game was on television - the Indianapolis Colts were taking on the Cleveland Browns. The camera showed a shot of the Browns head coach Romeo Crennel and kid #2 became very excited, eager to tell us all that the name of the team playing in the game was the Tootsie Rolls! Classic, I guess those colors do lend themselves to that interpretation!
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Song lyric of the day: "I don't know what you've been told / It ain't the butterfly it's the tootsie roll" 69 Boyz - yes, I had to look that one up.
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Until next time.
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Ace