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Archive # 17
July 31st 2008 - March 11th 2009

03/11/09

Ok, so I've been playing this stupid internet album cover design game with a few friends, and the results are kind of amusing.

The rules:
1 - Go to "wikipedia." Hit “random”
or click http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random
The first random wikipedia article you get is the name of your band.

2 - Go to "Random quotations"
or click http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3
The last four or five words of the very last quote of the page is the title of your first album.

3 - Go to flickr and click on “explore the last seven days”
or click http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days
Third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.

4 - Use photoshop or similar to put it all together.

Here are the ones I came up with. (remember, you have to deal with what you're dealt for the band name, the title, and the photo...so, yeah, some of them really suck).


Shorea Domatiosa: Without Taking Off Your Shoes.
A Welsh band fronted by former model Helena Fontana. Musically they are a mix between Mazzy Star, and the Cranberries.   Shorea Domatiosa rose to an unexpected level of fame following the release of this, their 1st album.  Their success is attributted solely to their kickass videos which featured Helena writhing around half-naked on a bed, and the fact that her less attractive band mates remained well-hidden in the shadows.  Don't bother buying this album...just search for the videos on Youtube.



Luterkofen-ichbblablahblah: And then He is gone
This is a greatest hits/tribute album of the German industrial band that had no hits.  After the tragic falling death of lead singer Gerhart Schingler*  The remaining band mates realized he was the only one with talent, and quickly moved to capitalize on his death.  The 9 man band has since been reduced to one surviving member after a surreal run of bad luck.
* The man featured on the cover is none other than Gerhart Schingler photographed moments before his death.


Abronia Smithi - Evidence Which Could Support This
South African Born Abronia Smithi's debut album.  The intended sound of this album was "flutey, and echoey...kind of like Enya'. However, due to amateur mixing by 1st time producer Andy Dick, the results are an album where the only audible instrument is the bongo drums (Played by Andy Dick).


SYM-1: Outdoors and Several Miles From Home
Indian Mega Star Samarjit
Yuvaraj Margasahayam shed his unruly moniker for the sleeker SYM-1, and ditched his fast, smooth Bollywood vocal stylings for the untested waters of Indian Gangster rap.  I'm pretty sure you can guess how that worked out.


Holy Prepuce: Deep Delight of the Blood
Ukranian death metal veteran Bohuslav Kravchenko formed the band Holy Prepuce after his Previous band Immaculate Abortion had a falling out.  He named the band after his dear uncle Prepuvalo.  A year after forming, and on tour in England somebody finally summoned the courage to tell him that in biblical terms, the "Holy Prepuce" is the foreskin of Jesus.  In a later interview Bohuslav said his uncle was in fact named after Jesus' foreskin, but had kept it a secret from his young nephew for fear of being teased.


Dalinghoo: Wise Enough To See It
The Australian punk band Dalinghoo known for their use of heavily distorted didjeredoos, and aboriginal chants went triple platinum with their release of this, their 19th studio album (and only commercial success).  Most attribute the incredibly high record sales to the cover, and inside foldout sleeve that features a photo layout of the former Australian Sweetheart and TV star Alaina Smythe in some sort of odd bondage scene.  Inside there is also a free coupon to her new business venture, a personal porn website.  Lead singer Banjora was quoted as saying, "Rubbish!  The record sold because we kick a lot of ass musically." 

Either way, it's worth buying for that coupon.


1979 in Poetry: One of Them is Unnecessary
Pretentious band name.  I can't even bear to listen to this.  I gave my copy to a homeless guy to use as a tongue scraper.


Pygmi Rice Rat: The Good He Didn't Do
This Berkeley native and former barista, got her start playing anti cotton songs in the Starbucks where she worked...until she was fired for driving customers away with her music.. She was convinced by her then boyfriend an unknown hemp activist to legally change her name, and 'shed the suburban bonds that shackled her'.

She became known as Pygmy Rice Rat. This is her demo. It's terrible, and smells of patchouli oil.


Mark O'Riordan: No Matter Where You Are
From "The World's Most Underrated Motivational Speaker", Mark O'riordan, we have this gem.  A self-produced, live recording of Mark's  speech to the Wilmington Senior's Club. Recorded live from the International House of Pancakes' Estate Room on route 7.   Production qualities aside, Mark kicks out the jams.  He motivated me to go make a sandwich really fast before the commercials were over on Lost.  Thanks Mark!


Scott Hoffman: Make More Mistakes Next Time.
The one-time pride of the Mormon church who achieved a level of fame once thought only available to Satan's minions has released his first album after his excommunication from the Church of Latter Day Saints.

Scott's first release, "The Lord is Everything to Me, and So Much More" was the largest selling Mormon rock album in history, topping the charts, and selling more than five thousand copies. After the success of his 1st album, things began to go bad for Scott. He began secretly experimenting with caffeine, and one Sunday, showed up at church "...with all kinds of unnatural energy", reports his boyhood friend Chad Ellers.

After being kicked out of the church, and failing twice in rehab to get off of caffeine, Scott has resigned himself to a "life of sin...and rocking." His new release "Make More Mistakes Next Time" is a testament to his new found love of the naughtier things in life. With tracks like, "I bought a Playboy", and, "Love Making", he his exploring his darker side. This album is sure to find a market with those who still fear god, but aren't afraid to test him...a little.

Rock on Scott.


That's all for now.

Check out Kirk's Album covers!

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03/02/09
I had my first and second foray into coaching lacrosse in a game setting this weekend.  It was really fun.  I always knew I liked kids, but coaching them is just awesome.  Thing1's team is made up of 9 - 11 year olds, and they all seem to be great kids who are eager to please.  Thing2's team is made up of 4 to 7 year olds, and they are awesome as well.  Less likely to listen, and follow direction, but awesome nonetheless. 
 
I think I would enjoy being a 4th grade teacher.
 
Two wins this weekend for Thing1's team. We beat the Diablo Scorpions, and the Livermore Phantom.  Thing2 is in  the Bobblehead division, and has no set schedule, but will have a handful of scrimmages against other bobblehead teams.

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2/10/09
It's been a while.  Sorry about that.  Thanksgiving came and went.  We went to Disneyland with my parents, then to their house for Thanksgiving.
Christmas came and went.  We got a new nephew/cousin for Christmas.  Baby John is a cutie.  Way to do it Yuki and Sara!

Lacrosse pre-season practices have started, and I am coaching for both of the boy's teams.  3 practices on the weekend, and we're all pretty spent.

I bought a cheap little digital video camera to make my Vlogs...so, here's a new one.  It's just a video of me babbling, about nothing important, so, I'd skip it if I were you.


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11/11/08

 

Shaving day was a success...sort of.
This is the last pic of Beard '08.  95 Days, no trim  I tied my previous record.

 
Deniece wanted me to keep this GIANT van dyke, but it wasn't quite stupid enough for me.

This is what I ended up with. 




Normally, I would shave something like this off before going back to work, but for whatever reason, this time I did not.  So, as I write this, I am sitting at work looking like a wild west reject. 

Now I must mentally prepare for BEARD '09.  I'm doing the whiskerino challenge next year, so, Nov 1st, I'll be starting all over again.

Bonus Video:  Thing1 doing the robot prior to surgery.


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11/06/08

Not much has been happening.  Thing1 has surgery to correct a hernia on Monday.  We're all a little nervous.

My beard is on it's last legs.  This one is a beast.  I'll be shaving it this weekend into some stupid configuration, and I'll be sure to get pics.

Here's what it looks like today:


Here's what it looked like a few days ago:


And here's how I secretly wish it looked:


Good day to you.


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10/13/08

Tomorrow marks 10 weeks of beardom.  It's getting long, and I'm noticing my mustache is in the way more often than not when eating, but I'm still not thinking about caving, and shaving.  Only 51 days or so to go.

 
Today at the water cooler, two ladies were talking about periods or whatever, and one said, "Tom, we all pitched in, and got you a new razor."  I laughed it off, and said I have a nice sharp one waiting for me for when I'm done with my beard.  She then said, "I can't believe Deniece even let's you in the house."   Ouch.
 
I keep it combed, and clean, and I even condition it after shampooing.  I don't even condition my regular hair!!  This is a well-kempt beard, but it has gone past being just a 'beard', and has traveled into the dark realm of 'Big Beard', and that seems to make people uncomfortable for whatever reason.
 
The only secondary sexual characteristic a man has is his facial hair, and the only secondary sexual characteristic females have are their breasts.  The breasts in females are dual purpose obviously, but these days it seems more and more men are also sporting breasts, therefore sort of eliminating them as a viable determinative sexual characteristic.  So, with all the man-boobed guys running around the the world, we humans together have but ONE secondary sexual characteristic.  The beard.
 
Sure it's easy to tell the difference between men and women today without a beard being involved, but what if all of our modern conveniences disappeared?  Imagine if you will that the terrorists have won, and we have no make-up, no sharp objects to cut or shave hair, and the only thing to wear is burlap sacks.  After a decade or so, both sexes would have long dreadlocked hair,  we'd all have hairy legs, and pits, we'd be dressed the same, and quite honestly, with no make-up, men and women would  start to look a lot alike.  Except for our faces.  Believe me, you'll appreciate beards at the post-apocalyptic night club when trying to figure out who is male, and who is female.
 
So, why is facial hair so frowned upon you ask?  The answer is Metro-Sexuality...the secret feminist agenda 8-)


The feminist movement has reached a plateau, and it seems women cannot achieve a higher level of 'Manitude' in their quest for sexual homogeny.  So the next logical step is to make men more like women.  A beard is a slap in the face of any self-respecting feminist, because it is something they cannot have simply because they are not men.  I would hate beards too if I couldn't grow one. 
 
I fully support equal rights, and just like I would never try and prevent, or dissuade a woman from growing pit hair, or sitting when she pees, I expect the same courtesy when it comes to my face.  Sure it's not fair that men can have facial hair, and women can't (we also get to pee sitting down if we feel like it), but that's life, get over it.  I'm sure female peacocks are pissed about all the cool feathers the boys get, but c'mon girls, give them a break....they have to go by the name PEA-COCK.... just let 'em have the feathers.
 
The other people who tend to dislike beards are men who simply cannot grow them due to genetics, or employer restrictions. I feel bad for these guys.  Beards rule, and every man should experience it at least once.  If you can't grow a full beard, try some other whiskery concoction.  Its fun, and it shows the world that testosterone courses through your every vein. 

WOULD-BE BEARDOS UNITE 
Ignore the bitter interlopers,  and grow your beard with pride, and show it to everybody.  Women, please feel free to do the same with your breasts.  Let's celebrate our differences!

Hooray for beards and boobs!!!
Day 69
All joking aside, it will be nice to finally shave this thing, ( I wonder if my vagina will grow back).

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10/07/08

       Beard Update '08

                  Day 60. 
Halfway to my 1/3 of a year goal!


The mustache doesn't naturally curl up like that.  I bought some mustache wax in an effort to look even more ludicrous.

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9/30/08



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9/23/08
            

It is with a heavy heart that I report a great loss.  Johnny Romano, the kid who's life, and battle with leukemia was followed so closely by virtually the entire skateboarding community has passed on.
 
Johnny's battle was brought to light at a make-a-wish event a few years ago, and several prominent skateboarders were very taken with him.  Jim Thiebaud, and the DLX crew brought Johnny well into the fold, and for a kid who loved skateboarding, they gave him a great couple of years.  Pro models, free gear, and visits to his bedside from the best of the best were common for Johnny.
 
I have followed Johnny's mom's blog for a few years.  Being a father, every update either brought me tears of joy with each milestone passed, or tears of sorrow with each setback.  The strength of Johnny's parents is mind-blowing, and truly inspirational.  They shared the most intimate details of Johnny's struggles, and were very candid about their own very personal feelings.  It was a rare glimpse into something that no parent wants to experience first hand, but with their help, should something tragic happen, I'm sure many are better suited by having them as shining examples of strength in the face of tragedy.
 
On June 19th Johnny's mom posted this on her blog:

"This kid is made of steel -- he has super human powers that surprise everyone -- everyday.  We need to make him a 'Superman' shirt, but instead of an 'S', it should have the initials 'JR'!

I jumped at the chance to be able to put a smile on her face, so I designed a Super JR logo.  Before I sent it to her, I realized, it might reach a wider audience, and be able to do some good if I made it a Spitfire/Johnny Romano logo.  So, I re-did it, and, and sent it to Jim Thiebaud.
 

 Jim loved it, Julie (Johnny's mom) loved it, and it went to print.  Jim told me that on one visit, he brought a big print of it for Johnny's wall, and even though, Johnny wasn't able to speak at the time, Jim said he smiled in approval.  That means the world to me.

If you're a parent, hug your wee-ones extra tight tonight, and don't let them go until they're struggling to get back to their toys.

If your children are grown, thank God he didn't take them early, and if they are young, tell them you'll love them forever.
 

Shine on Johnny...someday, you can show us all the good spots you've found on your new journey. 

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9/16/08

Beard update '08
 
It's been 42 days, and it's coming along.  The reason I started my "winter" beard so early this year is because, the HR department in my company sent out the corporate dress code.  Business casual is painful enough for me to adhere to, but the "beards must be neatly trimmed" part is lame.  I grow a beard so I can totally neglect my face, and let it do what it wants.  Trimming it...especially neatly just makes the whole process pointless.  So, this beard is sort of a statement.  I know some religions forbid the trimming of beards, so I'll just have to claim religious persecution if they tell me to trim my big fat ugly-ass beard.

So, here's what 42 days of growth looks like:

Lot's of new grey this year.
 
My plan is to make this beard my record breaker.  95 days without shaving was my previous record, and my plan this time is to break 120.  I think that would place me around December 10th or so.  It's gonna be HUGE!  I'm pretty sure it won't be this year, but someday, I'm growing a yeard (a year long beard).

This is what I looked like after 90 days 2 years ago (my beard last year only lasted a month and a half).
 
And this is what it looked like 5 days later when I started shaving it off.  Totally ridiculous.


I skated this weekend with Kirk, Steve, and Marco.  Steve, and Kirk both have beards as well, and we stood around talking about them for a while.  It was like a bear convention minus the gay...only, it was still pretty gay.
 
As I was walking back from picking up my lunch today, I walked in front of a car at a stoplight.  There were two women in the car, and as I passed, the driver said, "No beards alood."  Alood?  I'm not sure, but I think she was doing a Canadian accent.  I looked back, and both were unattractive 40 somethings.  I think my feelings would have been hurt if they were not the female equivalent of guys who yell stuff like, "NO FAT CHICKS!"

Seriously?  No Beards alood?  WTF?!  People should shut up...ALL THE TIME.
 
I just do not understand the compulsion people have to speak, when nothing needs to be said.  Last week I had a Double Big Gulp in my hand filled with unsweetened iced tea from 7-11, and this idiot who works here says, "Is that the small? HAHAHA!".  Today at the grocery store, Deniece bought four bottles of this juice she likes, and the checker said, "You must really like this stuff."  No, actually she hates it, and is just doing some research. 

I wish people would keep their mouths shut, to keep the stupid from escaping.

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9/7/08
Happy birthday Deniece!

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9/3/08

Click this to see some odd photochops I did this past week.

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9/1/08
Bah.

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8/29/08

The boys are back in school.  So far so good.  I took the week before school started off, and the boys and I hung out, watched movies, played video games, went swimming, bike rides, and on backwoods adventures.  It was awesome.  I did it last year also, but I think I'll make it an official yearly tradition.  Deniece did not have enough vacation days left, but maybe next year she will.

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8/14/08

I was raised on Chuck Norris, and Rambo, and ninjas, and spies, and super heroes, and assassins, and just general super-bad-asses, and I KNOW that Rambo could fix Afghanistan in a matter of days, and just completely ERASE the Taliban.  Ok, maybe not Rambo from First Blood...yes, he could have done it, but really, he just wanted to be left alone.  However, John Rambo from Rambo II could flush the Taliban down the crapper in a day or two; he can ignore pain, ignore weather, live off the land, and eat things that would make a billy-goat puke...so, I think he can handle a scraggly band of religious extremists.

 
It's getting frustrating that the super-bad-asses are being kept out of the Middle East theater, for whatever reasons.  I think the profiteers must have something to do with it.  I'd like to start a petition, and maybe a fundraiser in order to get more of the awesome where it's needed.  Here's my list of who needs to get in there and help.
 
Jason Bourne
Morpheus (if he's still fat, send Trinity)
John Rambo
Sarha Conner
John McClane
Ellen Ripley
B.A. Baracus
Chewbacca (I think he and B.A. would make a good team, and become best friends)
The Bride
Frank Castle
Robocop
The Predator
Walker Texas Ranger
Bruce Lee's corpse (Zombie Bruce Lee could probably handle the whole thing alone)
The Road Warrior (to secure the oil)
Johnny-5 (Input coordinator)
John Woo (documentarian)
Alternates:
The Lethal Weapon guys
Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
Trinity (if Morpheus is still fat)

Team SuperBadass:

 
I know I left off a few that could help, but honestly I think we've got it covered.

Conan was a tough call, but have you seen him recently?  I think it's better if he stays home.



Somebody call somebody else's people and make this thing happen!

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8/07/08
I started my winter beard.  Here's a forecast.


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8/04/08
My knee sucks.  Each lacrosse game I've played in this summer it has gotten worse.  Now after a game it takes about 10 days to feel OK, but not great.  SO, with two games left, I'm done.  It has been swelling WAY up, and in constant pain.  Time to let it heal, or go back to the Dr., and talk about the next step.  He originally said with a lateral meniscus, you can let it heal on it's own, but if it continues to be problematic, the next steps are necessary.

We have been taking nice long slow bike rides as a family for the past few weekends.  I'm hoping that will strengthen my knee without being high-impact.  The 1st weekend we went about 4 miles, and we were amazed Thing2 could do it (little legs, little bike...no gears).  The next weekend we went 11.1 miles, and again were amazed at both kids. They were tired, but they had a blast, and told us they could have gone farther.  On Saturday, we went 16.5 miles!!  I was pooped.  Deniece and I went to a movie, and sat on our asses after the bike ride.  The boys hung out with their Opa, and jumped on the trampoline for a couple hours.  They have limitless energy.

We went to see the new Batman movie. I liked it.  It's long, so plan ahead.  I never grew bored, and I wasn't really wanting it to end, but we did have to step out for a bit around the middle to send the boys off to college.

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8/01/08
Happy Birthday Dad!

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07/31/08


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