<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044</id><updated>2012-01-30T01:39:46.946-05:00</updated><category term='cartooning'/><category term='miscellaneous'/><category term='popular music'/><category term='language'/><category term='muppets'/><category term='video games'/><category term='movies'/><category term='celebrities'/><title type='text'>The musings of Skullturf Q. Beavispants</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-4466205332523404816</id><published>2009-08-30T10:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T10:53:31.742-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More outdated lingo</title><content type='html'>There are a lot of words related to dating and romance that I'm familiar with, but that people don't really say very much anymore, it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courting&lt;br /&gt;Suitor&lt;br /&gt;Jilted&lt;br /&gt;Divorcee&lt;br /&gt;Singles bar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-4466205332523404816?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/4466205332523404816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=4466205332523404816' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4466205332523404816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4466205332523404816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-outdated-lingo.html' title='More outdated lingo'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-2330137470867432232</id><published>2009-01-20T12:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T12:17:01.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're all getting older</title><content type='html'>The President of the United States is younger than the following people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Boy George&lt;br /&gt;Michael J. Fox&lt;br /&gt;Dennis Rodman&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Murphy&lt;br /&gt;Henry Rollins&lt;br /&gt;Vince Neil&lt;br /&gt;Wayne Gretzky&lt;br /&gt;Joan Jett&lt;br /&gt;Sean Penn&lt;br /&gt;Chuck D&lt;br /&gt;Kyle Gass&lt;br /&gt;Bono&lt;br /&gt;Prince Andrew&lt;br /&gt;Greg Louganis&lt;br /&gt;Nigella Lawson&lt;br /&gt;Val Kilmer&lt;br /&gt;Judd Nelson&lt;br /&gt;Bryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;Weird Al Yankovic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2330137470867432232?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2330137470867432232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2330137470867432232' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2330137470867432232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2330137470867432232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2009/01/were-all-getting-older.html' title='We&apos;re all getting older'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5619942973398114106</id><published>2009-01-07T14:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:09:12.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Words you don't hear any more</title><content type='html'>I remember sometimes encountering these in old movies or old novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dick" -- detective&lt;br /&gt;"Hack" -- cab driver&lt;br /&gt;"Screw" -- prison guard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5619942973398114106?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5619942973398114106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5619942973398114106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5619942973398114106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5619942973398114106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-you-dont-hear-any-more.html' title='Words you don&apos;t hear any more'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-1346556550497935519</id><published>2008-12-16T14:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:22:42.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>User Names</title><content type='html'>According to my browser's auto-complete function, the following are all examples of user names I have used when posting comments on the comment boards at the Onion AV Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or more precisely, these are all things I've typed into the "name" field, but I do remember that in some cases, the user name I tried had actually been reserved by somebody else, so I couldn't comment under that name.  I remember specifically that this was the case with "Comic Book Guy"; there are probably others as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed at the number of different names on this list.  However, I know that many of them I only used once, often as part of a one-time joke that probably made a bit more sense in context ("FBI guy" and "Leslie Nielsen" were both examples of that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 96 percent heterosexual man&lt;br /&gt;A British Columbian&lt;br /&gt;A Canadian, so why do I even care?&lt;br /&gt;A mildly buzzed contrarian Canadian&lt;br /&gt;A semi-regular who doesn't wanna log in&lt;br /&gt;A west coaster who now lives in Toronto&lt;br /&gt;A young socialist-leaning hipster&lt;br /&gt;An aspiring academic&lt;br /&gt;Anonymoooose&lt;br /&gt;Anonymouse&lt;br /&gt;Another Obligatory Simpsons Reference Robot&lt;br /&gt;Aspiring Jay Leno writer&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Hershey Squirt&lt;br /&gt;Boo-urns&lt;br /&gt;Borat Sagdiyev, Esq.&lt;br /&gt;Bucephalus Winterbottom&lt;br /&gt;Burns and his PR guys&lt;br /&gt;being slightly more serious than I usually am&lt;br /&gt;Comic Book Guy&lt;br /&gt;Comic Book Guy Jeff Albertson&lt;br /&gt;Daniel NES-tor&lt;br /&gt;Danitra Vance&lt;br /&gt;Dorky Canadian&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna log in&lt;br /&gt;FBI guy&lt;br /&gt;Fay Wray&lt;br /&gt;Fissure Stevens&lt;br /&gt;Floyd Bent Son&lt;br /&gt;Fox Television&lt;br /&gt;Fuhrman, pushing the boundaries of taste&lt;br /&gt;Grape Frougape&lt;br /&gt;Guy who stretches things&lt;br /&gt;Guy who uses broad ethnic stereotypes&lt;br /&gt;Himsel&lt;br /&gt;Homer J. Fong&lt;br /&gt;Homer Jay Simpson&lt;br /&gt;I stole these jokes (can you guess the source?)&lt;br /&gt;Jerome Allen "Jerry" Seinfeld, standup comic&lt;br /&gt;Kang or Kodos&lt;br /&gt;Lenny Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Leslie Nielsen&lt;br /&gt;Leslie Nielsen, again&lt;br /&gt;Lolsfercatu&lt;br /&gt;Lou Costello&lt;br /&gt;Man nostalgic for seasons 4 through 8&lt;br /&gt;Mathlete&lt;br /&gt;McBain, hosting a late night talk show for some reason&lt;br /&gt;Mitch Hedberg&lt;br /&gt;Mitch Hedberg, Esq.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Peter Griffin of Quahog, RI&lt;br /&gt;Nameless maneless salesmen&lt;br /&gt;Non-clever name&lt;br /&gt;Norm MacDonald&lt;br /&gt;Not logging in right now because the web is slow because I'm multitasking&lt;br /&gt;nonuple dash&lt;br /&gt;Old man&lt;br /&gt;Paco von Sourcream&lt;br /&gt;Prinskipple Skipper&lt;br /&gt;Scarface Q. Pinkington the 8th&lt;br /&gt;Seinfeld and Carlin's less talented cousin&lt;br /&gt;Skullturf Q, too lazy to log in&lt;br /&gt;Skullturf Q. Beavispants&lt;br /&gt;Slobmeister Q. Funnyface&lt;br /&gt;Snare-ah Impalin'&lt;br /&gt;Snorfgasm Q. Publicpants&lt;br /&gt;shitass petfuckers&lt;br /&gt;TV-watching guy&lt;br /&gt;Tha Revverrennnd Chah-aunceee Grizz Leigh&lt;br /&gt;That Russian guy whose name I forget&lt;br /&gt;The Barenaked Ladies&lt;br /&gt;The Liger&lt;br /&gt;The dogs with bees in their mouths and when they bark they shoot bees at you&lt;br /&gt;The guy who posts Onion headlines at the AV Club&lt;br /&gt;Those hippies from the film "Herbie the Love Bug"&lt;br /&gt;Too embarrassed to say&lt;br /&gt;Two Harry Shearer characters&lt;br /&gt;uninformed&lt;br /&gt;white male&lt;br /&gt;Yeenoghu, Demon Lord of Gnolls&lt;br /&gt;You Know Who&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-1346556550497935519?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/1346556550497935519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=1346556550497935519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1346556550497935519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1346556550497935519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/12/user-names.html' title='User Names'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-7908376870269780796</id><published>2008-10-28T12:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:15:10.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcoholic, hamburger, Watergate</title><content type='html'>Those three words have something in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have coined words like "chocoholic" and "shopaholic" that mean addiction to chocolate and shopping, not chocohol and shopahol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have coined words like "cheeseburger" and "mooseburger" that don't mean a food item originating from the cities of Cheeseburg or Mooseburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have coined words like "Nipplegate" and "Strippergate" that refer to scandals that aren't related to a hotel called Nipplegate or Strippergate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be amused to learn of other examples.  I'm not sure if there's much more to say in terms of what's going on behind the scenes.  I guess in each case, after the original word became common, it got reanalyzed in the popular imagination.  "Alcoholic" got reanalyzed as "alco" + "holic", "hamburger" got reanalyzed as "ham" + "burger", and "Watergate" got reanalyzed as "Water" + "gate".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then people associate the suffix "-holic" with addiction in general, people associate the suffix "-burger" with patties on a bun in general, and people associate the suffix "-gate" with scandal in general, even though doing so isn't "true" to the etymological history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, it would be kind of silly to say that therefore coinages like "chocoholic" are illegitimate or wrong.  It would be a little like saying the expression "the algorithm" is wrong because the "al" in "algorithm" historically comes from a definite article, making the "the" redundant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, at the very least, the time to object to "chocoholic" would have been when the word was first being used.  Now that it's caught on, it's too late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-7908376870269780796?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/7908376870269780796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=7908376870269780796' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7908376870269780796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7908376870269780796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/10/alcoholic-hamburger-watergate.html' title='Alcoholic, hamburger, Watergate'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-2152264549541334156</id><published>2008-10-18T12:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:05:51.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MS Word and dangling modifiers</title><content type='html'>I'm currently using Microsoft Word (gasp, shudder) to co-write a textbook (or "textbooklet").  Today, I typed the following sentence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Quite often when using statistics, our data will involve more than one variable."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It promptly got underlined in green by Word's "grammar checker".  Usually I don't trust the grammar checker, but in this instance, once I looked back at my sentence, I realized that it does commit one of those "dangling modifier" type of boo-boos.  So I changed the sentence to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Quite often when we use statistics, our data will involve more than one variable."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grammar checker didn't object at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess my question is, is that really what the grammar checker was objecting to?  The dangling modifier?  But how would it know?  Isn't that more a question of semantics than syntax?  Suppose you type a sentence like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Raised in Arizona, it is easy to miss the open land."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you program a computer to try to recognize that "raised in Arizona" doesn't really modify the "it"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2152264549541334156?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2152264549541334156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2152264549541334156' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2152264549541334156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2152264549541334156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/10/ms-word-and-dangling-modifiers.html' title='MS Word and dangling modifiers'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8666056715482093584</id><published>2008-10-04T17:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T17:15:33.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More grammar oddities</title><content type='html'>Why can we say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A bird with red wings was observed."&lt;br /&gt;"A bird with red wings was seen."&lt;br /&gt;"The observed bird had red wings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The seen bird had red wings."?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8666056715482093584?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8666056715482093584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8666056715482093584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8666056715482093584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8666056715482093584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-grammar-oddities.html' title='More grammar oddities'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8467322015871401618</id><published>2008-09-19T15:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T15:29:34.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Sarah Palin</title><content type='html'>Like many others who've been watching the news in the past three weeks, I'm fascinated by Sarah Palin.  I disagree with her politically on a number of issues, and I'm not thrilled with the Bush administration, so I won't be cheering for the Republicans on November 4th.  But I think that selecting her to be McCain's running mate, although it may have seemed like a surprising choice at the time, may turn out to be a stroke of genius.  This small-town mother of five has potential to resonate with a lot of people.  I also think there's a portion of the criticism directed at her, when it gets personal, that can begin to come across as classist or condescending, and this style of personal criticism can sometimes backfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could rattle off many areas where I disagree with Palin's politics.  She opposes abortion even in the case of incest, and would support a constitutional amendment banning abortion in such cases.  She's open to the idea of altering the Alaska constitution specifically to deny state health benefits to same-sex couples.  She's opposed to stem-cell research.  She's signed proclamations declaring a "Christian Heritage Week" and a "Bible Week" in Alaska.  She also gives the impression of being a little glib or cavalier on environmental issues -- maybe people from large and resource-rich states are more likely to take certain things for granted.  She is young and may be a little in over her head with respect to national and international issues, with war and national defence.  Furthermore, you don't need to be that much of a cynic to think she was picked as McCain's running mate largely for reasons of image, and not necessarily because she was the most knowledgeable or experienced among the five or six leading candidates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I was an American citizen, I'd be pretty unlikely to vote for her. But despite all of that, there's this weird part of me that wants to "root for her" in some abstract way. Maybe part of it is a sympathy thing: although I disagree with her politically, I also sense some condescension or classism or sexism in some of the things people say about her. Some folks seem a little too quick to dismiss her as "white trash" or make disparaging remarks about how small her town is, how remote her state is, or how large her family is. (Maybe I'm slightly guilty too; I've had a bit of a laugh at the names of her kids.) But actually, I think it's kind of cool that it's possible for a woman to have five kids under the age of 20 and also be a contender for one of the most powerful political positions in the land. It doesn't negate that I have serious disagreements with her and her party on a large number of issues, but there does remain a small part of me that thinks it's kind of cool that a woman born in the 1960s, who's a hockey mom from a remote Northwestern state, and who's closer to my age than to my parents' age, can have reached the position she's in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess part of what bugs me is when political disagreements turn into full-on "culture wars" where people express not-very-veiled disdain for the sociocultural group that political candidates belong to. Both the left and the right can be guilty of that. Even if everyone takes the "high road" and makes it just about the issues, there's obviously still going to be much disagreement about "big" topics like abortion, or war, or crime and punishment, or church and state. So it bugs me when on top of that, you have people (and it can come from either end of the spectrum) sneering at a political candidate because of who they are and where they come from. It could be "Ha ha Sarah Palin, you have five kids and your town is small and you eat moose." Or "Ha ha Barack Obama, you're an overeducated city-dweller who probably watches PBS and attends wine tastings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother's father, who lived in Calgary from the age of 34 until his death at 81, was a supporter of the Reform/Alliance party after they became a political force here in Canada.  As for me, they've always been my least favourite of the major parties, both before and after their merger with the Progressive Conservatives.  I loved my grandfather, but we were from different generations and I guess we just had different priorities for what we think government should do.  But even though I never liked Reform, it has always bugged me when people from other parts of the country dismiss the party and their voters with an attitude of "Oh, there go those angry Westerners again."  With U.S. politics too, in people's conversations and on internet message boards, I sometimes encounter a dismissive attitude about Red State voters, almost like "How sad that a bunch of rubes in Dayton, Ohio, and other flyover places get a voice in choosing their next leader."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The educated metropolitan Left really needs to watch these sorts of remarks and not dismiss people like Sarah Palin as being "white trash".  Politics today, for better or for worse, is very leader-driven, image-driven, and personality-driven.  And I gotta tell you, if there were only a 44-year-old Alaskan mother of five -- even one who ate moose and talked with a Joan Cusack accent! -- who was pro-reproductive rights and pro-science and not a religious zealot, and who was also a wise and skilled negotiator with a thorough and nuanced grasp of world affairs, well, I'd not only want to vote for her, but I'd damn near wanna marry her.  (Well, except for the part about helping to raise five kids.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8467322015871401618?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8467322015871401618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8467322015871401618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8467322015871401618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8467322015871401618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/09/thoughts-on-sarah-palin.html' title='Thoughts on Sarah Palin'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-575515181518275076</id><published>2008-09-08T20:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:31:09.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Data is!</title><content type='html'>Some style guides insist that because "data" comes from the Latin plural of "datum", we are therefore required to treat the word "data" as plural, and we should write things like "These data are".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I disagree, and consider it completely appropriate to treat "data" as a "mass noun", like "milk" or "mud" or "information".  The IEEE agrees that this is permitted, and defers to author preference in their published materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main reason is a simple one: the word "datum" is not used in everyday English, nor is it used in statistics or computing science.  It is an obscure word almost never encountered, even in professional or academic contexts, and it thus seems a little strange or perverse to insist that "data" is "really" the plural of "datum".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, the word "agenda" comes from a Latin plural whose corresponding singular noun, "agendum", is virtually never encountered in English.  Nobody objects to the linguistic reality that in contemporary English, "agenda" is a singular noun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Data is stuff.  Data is information.  I hope this data convinces you.  Live with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-575515181518275076?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/575515181518275076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=575515181518275076' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/575515181518275076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/575515181518275076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/09/data-is.html' title='Data is!'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8715318938228507094</id><published>2008-09-04T14:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:03:33.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Names for musical genres</title><content type='html'>The following can be names of musical genres:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock &amp; roll&lt;br /&gt;Rock&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm &amp; blues&lt;br /&gt;Blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following cannot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8715318938228507094?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8715318938228507094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8715318938228507094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8715318938228507094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8715318938228507094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/09/names-for-musical-genres.html' title='Names for musical genres'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-882508861285178826</id><published>2008-07-07T17:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:59:25.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An album for each year you've been alive</title><content type='html'>Here's an idea for a music-related list I got from &lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/content/blog/geeky_list_time_pick_an_album_for"&gt;today's Steve Hyden post&lt;/a&gt; at the Onion AV Club.  Hyden apparently got the idea from &lt;a href="http://idolator.com/397837/a-long-listmaking-exercise-for-a-long-weekend"&gt;Idolator.&lt;/a&gt;  The idea is to pick one album from each year you've been alive.  Sounds simple, but it took me the better part of an afternoon to compile my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imposed the following rules on myself:  No double albums, no greatest hits compilations, and no using the same artist more than once.  Others may decide not to be so stringent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1974:  &lt;i&gt;Crime of the Century&lt;/i&gt;, Supertramp&lt;br /&gt;1975:  &lt;i&gt;Wish You Were Here&lt;/i&gt;, Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt;1976:  &lt;i&gt;Fly Like an Eagle&lt;/i&gt;, Steve Miller Band&lt;br /&gt;1977:  &lt;i&gt;Little Queen&lt;/i&gt;, Heart&lt;br /&gt;1978:  &lt;i&gt;Van Halen&lt;/i&gt;, Van Halen&lt;br /&gt;1979:  &lt;i&gt;Rust Never Sleeps&lt;/i&gt;, Neil Young and Crazy Horse&lt;br /&gt;1980:  &lt;i&gt;Bad Luck Streak in Dancing School&lt;/i&gt;, Warren Zevon&lt;br /&gt;1981:  &lt;i&gt;Tattoo You&lt;/i&gt;, The Rolling Stones&lt;br /&gt;1982:  &lt;i&gt;Thriller&lt;/i&gt;, Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;1983:  &lt;i&gt;Eliminator&lt;/i&gt;, ZZ Top&lt;br /&gt;1984:  &lt;i&gt;Born in the U.S.A.&lt;/i&gt;, Bruce Springsteen&lt;br /&gt;1985:  &lt;i&gt;Brothers in Arms&lt;/i&gt;, Dire Straits&lt;br /&gt;1986:  &lt;i&gt;Raising Hell&lt;/i&gt;, Run DMC&lt;br /&gt;1987:  &lt;i&gt;Appetite for Destruction&lt;/i&gt;, Guns N' Roses&lt;br /&gt;1988:  &lt;i&gt;Traveling Wilburys Vol. 1&lt;/i&gt;, Traveling Wilburys&lt;br /&gt;1989:  &lt;i&gt;New York&lt;/i&gt;, Lou Reed&lt;br /&gt;1990:  &lt;i&gt;Shake Your Money Maker&lt;/i&gt;, The Black Crowes&lt;br /&gt;1991:  &lt;i&gt;Blood Sugar Sex Magik&lt;/i&gt;, Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;1992:  &lt;i&gt;Automatic for the People&lt;/i&gt;, R.E.M.&lt;br /&gt;1993:  &lt;i&gt;In Utero&lt;/i&gt;, Nirvana&lt;br /&gt;1994:  &lt;i&gt;Wildflowers&lt;/i&gt;, Tom Petty&lt;br /&gt;1995:  &lt;i&gt;Fight for Your Mind&lt;/i&gt;, Ben Harper&lt;br /&gt;1996:  &lt;i&gt;Plays Metallica by Four Cellos&lt;/i&gt;, Apocalyptica&lt;br /&gt;1997:  &lt;i&gt;The Virginian&lt;/i&gt;, Neko Case and Her Boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;1998:  &lt;i&gt;Ophelia&lt;/i&gt;, Natalie Merchant&lt;br /&gt;1999:  &lt;i&gt;Reload&lt;/i&gt;, Tom Jones&lt;br /&gt;2000:  &lt;i&gt;Fragments of Freedom&lt;/i&gt;, Morcheeba&lt;br /&gt;2001:  &lt;i&gt;I Get Wet&lt;/i&gt;, Andrew W.K.&lt;br /&gt;2002:  &lt;i&gt;American IV: The Man Comes Around&lt;/i&gt;, Johnny Cash&lt;br /&gt;2003:  &lt;i&gt;Elephunk&lt;/i&gt;, Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;2004:  &lt;i&gt;Back to Bedlam&lt;/i&gt;, James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;2005:  &lt;i&gt;Devil's Playground&lt;/i&gt;, Billy Idol&lt;br /&gt;2006:  &lt;i&gt;Loose&lt;/i&gt;, Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;2007:  &lt;i&gt;La Cucaracha&lt;/i&gt;, Ween&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-882508861285178826?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/882508861285178826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=882508861285178826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/882508861285178826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/882508861285178826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/07/album-for-each-year-youve-been-alive.html' title='An album for each year you&apos;ve been alive'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-2773347036494115224</id><published>2008-05-10T17:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T17:06:38.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soup</title><content type='html'>What do you do with soup?  The answer may depend on where and when you're from, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to eat my soup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to drink my soup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOTH of these sound a little strange to me, and not quite right.  I suppose the first sounds less awkward to me, though, so that's the one I would probably say.  But neither of them sound all that great, and I think I'd be most likely to just say "I'm going to have my soup."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2773347036494115224?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2773347036494115224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2773347036494115224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2773347036494115224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2773347036494115224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/05/soup.html' title='Soup'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-4275827614539224148</id><published>2008-02-13T19:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:28:11.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Acid</title><content type='html'>It was pointed out to me today that one can distinguish between the two different meanings of the word "acid" as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) "Argh! My skin is melting!" acid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) "Whoa, dude, my skin is melting" acid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-4275827614539224148?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/4275827614539224148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=4275827614539224148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4275827614539224148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4275827614539224148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/02/acid.html' title='Acid'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-123977082610079792</id><published>2008-02-08T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:30:45.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Canadian pessimism?</title><content type='html'>There are &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ihUIPlLw2ZE"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3V5HZNr6saE"&gt;songs&lt;/a&gt; by Canadian groups about Superman being deceased, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zd-x9H6lfMs&amp;feature=related"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LFwgIb0Nrqk"&gt;songs&lt;/a&gt; by Canadian groups about major world cities sinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-123977082610079792?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/123977082610079792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=123977082610079792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/123977082610079792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/123977082610079792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2008/02/canadian-pessimism.html' title='Canadian pessimism?'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-2272813560944164197</id><published>2007-12-14T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T13:27:41.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Citrus</title><content type='html'>"What did you think of that lemon candy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was sub-lime."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2272813560944164197?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2272813560944164197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2272813560944164197' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2272813560944164197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2272813560944164197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/12/citrus.html' title='Citrus'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-6643128091689034365</id><published>2007-12-13T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T19:56:49.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Socks</title><content type='html'>I had to throw out a pair of socks the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, when a sock has a hole in it, and you want to get rid of it, you have two options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Throw away the other sock as well.  I feel a little weird doing this; it seems somehow wasteful to throw away a perfectly good sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) Keep the other sock.  This can be annoying, though, because then you have an odd number of socks, and the sock that you keep might &lt;i&gt;almost, but not quite&lt;/i&gt; match some of your other socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, though, this time around, &lt;i&gt;both&lt;/i&gt; socks in the pair happened to develop holes in the toes at the same time, so the decision was made for me with no unpleasant consequences!  Isn't symmetry wonderful?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-6643128091689034365?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/6643128091689034365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=6643128091689034365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/6643128091689034365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/6643128091689034365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/12/socks.html' title='Socks'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5641450179068689652</id><published>2007-11-20T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T23:48:40.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top U.S. ancestries by county</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Census-2000-Data-Top-US-Ancestries-by-County.jpg"&gt;This map&lt;/a&gt; is really interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5641450179068689652?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5641450179068689652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5641450179068689652' title='48 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5641450179068689652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5641450179068689652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/11/top-us-ancestries-by-county.html' title='Top U.S. ancestries by county'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3246577896026150296</id><published>2007-11-17T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T00:34:38.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh I, yeah, I'm still alive</title><content type='html'>Who are the greatest rock and pop groups of all time, if we restrict ourselves to those groups whose members are all still alive today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If duos count, then we can include &lt;b&gt;the Everly Brothers&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Simon &amp; Garfunkel&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Ike &amp; Tina Turner&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four founding members of &lt;b&gt;the Kinks&lt;/b&gt; are still kicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've also got &lt;b&gt;Cream&lt;/b&gt;, who famously reunited for four 2005 shows in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sly &amp; the Family Stone&lt;/b&gt; were a large group, but Wikipedia seems to think all of their original lineup are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four of &lt;b&gt;Crosby, Stills, Nash &amp; Young&lt;/b&gt; are still with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you may think of Michael Jackson's strange personal life, or his brothers' lack of successful solo careers, all of &lt;b&gt;the Jackson Five&lt;/b&gt; continue to live and breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fleetwood Mac&lt;/b&gt; had several different lineups over the years, but I don't think any of the members are underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the nearer we get to the present, it becomes easier to name bands who haven't had a member die, but harder to agree on who the most "classic" or "biggest" acts are.  But a few more who qualify are &lt;b&gt;Black Sabbath&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Aerosmith&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Talking Heads&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Blondie&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;ABBA&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;the Police&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;ZZ Top&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Van Halen&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;U2&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;R.E.M.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3246577896026150296?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3246577896026150296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3246577896026150296' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3246577896026150296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3246577896026150296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-i-yeah-im-still-alive.html' title='Oh I, yeah, I&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-994629270875949737</id><published>2007-11-03T12:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T12:43:22.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More on yesterday's lame cartoon</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Herre for sending me these cartoons that are every bit as hilarious and cutting as the &lt;a href="http://img209.imageshack.us/img209/6219/stahlersuckspp1.gif"&gt;cartoon I linked to yesterday.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/RyykOBEOYMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZiNIBCnBFec/s1600-h/stahlersuckspp2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/RyykOBEOYMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZiNIBCnBFec/s400/stahlersuckspp2.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128654636379431106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/RyykZBEOYNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C93D6sRULBs/s1600-h/stahlersuckspp3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/RyykZBEOYNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C93D6sRULBs/s400/stahlersuckspp3.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128654825357992146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/RyykfhEOYOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HQDRHer1UGQ/s1600-h/cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/RyykfhEOYOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HQDRHer1UGQ/s400/cartoon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128654937027141858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-994629270875949737?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/994629270875949737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=994629270875949737' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/994629270875949737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/994629270875949737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-on-yesterdays-lame-cartoon.html' title='More on yesterday&apos;s lame cartoon'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/RyykOBEOYMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZiNIBCnBFec/s72-c/stahlersuckspp2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-7599451692351479584</id><published>2007-11-02T20:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T20:02:37.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame-ass political cartoonery</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Biiirdmaaan at the Comics Curmudgeon for this one.  This has got to be the &lt;a href="http://img209.imageshack.us/img209/6219/stahlersuckspp1.gif"&gt;least specific political cartoon in the history of the universe.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-7599451692351479584?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/7599451692351479584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=7599451692351479584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7599451692351479584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7599451692351479584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/11/lame-ass-political-cartoonery.html' title='Lame-ass political cartoonery'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3608702683447798583</id><published>2007-10-20T10:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T10:46:28.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An anagram</title><content type='html'>It's Tom Petty's birthday today.  His full name,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOMAS EARL PETTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is an anagram of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOARSELY ATTEMPT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3608702683447798583?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3608702683447798583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3608702683447798583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3608702683447798583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3608702683447798583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/anagram.html' title='An anagram'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-2223594355391915022</id><published>2007-10-19T23:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:43:48.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A homophone</title><content type='html'>"Eyebrow raiser" sounds just like "Eyebrow razor".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2223594355391915022?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2223594355391915022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2223594355391915022' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2223594355391915022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2223594355391915022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/homophone.html' title='A homophone'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3910638928215960448</id><published>2007-10-19T14:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T14:50:46.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now THIS is real-life comedy</title><content type='html'>My friend recently went on a first date with a woman he met on the internet.  They were talking on the phone shortly before this meeting, and even though they had already seen some pictures of one another on the web, the young lady provided my friend with a brief description of her appearance to make it easier for them to recognize each other.  Specifically, she told my friend, "I'll be wearing a camouflage jacket."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend replied, "Oh, so you'll be easy to spot."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3910638928215960448?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3910638928215960448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3910638928215960448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3910638928215960448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3910638928215960448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/now-this-is-real-life-comedy.html' title='Now THIS is real-life comedy'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-7341988573235611198</id><published>2007-10-19T01:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T01:40:36.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion mistakes</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, one person or one unfortunate incident can ruin a fashion choice for everyone.  For instance, November 22nd, 1963, was probably the nail in the coffin for the pink pillbox hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, no matter how much of a film comedy buff you are, you aren't going to wear a Hitler mustache and refer to it as an "Oliver Hardy mustache".  "What?  Why are you looking at me like that?  I just enjoy Laurel and Hardy!  What's wrong with that?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-7341988573235611198?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/7341988573235611198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=7341988573235611198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7341988573235611198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7341988573235611198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/fashion-mistakes.html' title='Fashion mistakes'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-6470349464569841390</id><published>2007-10-18T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:44:36.258-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last of a breed</title><content type='html'>Joey Bishop died yesterday.  He was the last surviving member of the Rat Pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other famous "lasts":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Bolger, who played the Scarecrow, was the last surviving main cast member from the Wizard of Oz.  He died in 1987.  (However, Meinhardt Raabe, who played the Munchkin coroner, is still alive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy Ramone is the only surviving member of the Ramones' orginal lineup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It remains to be seen who will be the last surviving member of the Beatles or the Who -- both groups have two members remaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twelve men have walked on the moon, three of whom are now deceased.  Since all of them were born between 1923 and 1935, I suppose that means that sometime perhaps about a decade and a half from now, there will be a last surviving moon-walker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-6470349464569841390?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/6470349464569841390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=6470349464569841390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/6470349464569841390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/6470349464569841390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-of-breed.html' title='Last of a breed'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-304260409661036382</id><published>2007-10-17T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:13:08.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow beats woof</title><content type='html'>Or so it would seem.  (At least in terms of number of artists.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meow:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pantera"&gt;Pantera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Def_Leppard"&gt;Def Leppard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cat_Stevens"&gt;Cat Stevens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cat_Power"&gt;Cat Power&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glass_Tiger"&gt;Glass Tiger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/White_Lion"&gt;White Lion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nashville_Pussy"&gt;Nashville Pussy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pussycat_Dolls"&gt;Pussycat Dolls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kittie"&gt;Kittie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Woof:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoop_Dogg"&gt;Snoop Dogg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferlin_Husky"&gt;Ferlin Husky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wolfmother"&gt;Wolfmother&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bloodhound_Gang"&gt;Bloodhound Gang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pointer_Sisters"&gt;Pointer Sisters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-304260409661036382?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/304260409661036382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=304260409661036382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/304260409661036382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/304260409661036382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/meow-beats-woof.html' title='Meow beats woof'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-1425290224218500049</id><published>2007-10-16T22:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:39:12.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sure as shit</title><content type='html'>I've decided that instead of saying "sure as hell", which is a common expression that flows out my mouth quite easily, I'd like to start saying "sure as shit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alliterative factor is a big part of the reason.  Furthermore, "sure as hell" doesn't necessarily make a whole lot of sense if you take it literally.  Many halfway religious people who have not-super-well-defined spiritual leanings might believe in some kind of afterlife, but a lot of them wouldn't think of hell as any kind of certainty.  I think people nowadays are probably a lot more skeptical about the existence of hell than they are about some vague kind of afterlife or some kind of sentient superhuman force that can guide our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, though, an expression like "sure as hell" shouldn't be taken so literally.  When people say it, they aren't actually saying that the existence of hell is something they're more sure of than anything.  It's a bit like when people say "What the fuck?"  They don't actually mean "What in the name of sexual intercourse?"  It's more like saying, "What in the name of [strong word for emphasis]?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language in general is fascinating, and so is swearing in particular.  I could talk about it all day (for instance, it's interesting that "shit" is a stronger word than "hell", even though the former is merely a perhaps unpleasant daily reality, whereas the latter is punishment until the end of time).  But at any rate, yeah, "sure as shit" rules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-1425290224218500049?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/1425290224218500049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=1425290224218500049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1425290224218500049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1425290224218500049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/sure-as-shit.html' title='Sure as shit'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-1938752691256956682</id><published>2007-10-15T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:48:22.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clocks are running late</title><content type='html'>Let's say I tell you that the clock in my kitchen is five minutes late.  When my clock says that it's 8:00, what time is it really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a sincere question.  Check the comments for elaboration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-1938752691256956682?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/1938752691256956682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=1938752691256956682' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1938752691256956682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1938752691256956682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/clocks-are-running-late.html' title='Clocks are running late'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3097336315596970932</id><published>2007-10-14T19:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T19:42:11.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the 14th of October</title><content type='html'>Those words are spoken at the beginning of the 1985 song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dwAWHOnrKjo"&gt;"L'Affaire Dumoutier"&lt;/a&gt; by Montreal band The Box.  If you're not Canadian and/or don't remember the 80s, then you're probably unfamiliar with the song -- and even if you are a Canadian who remembers the 80s, there's no guarantee that you remember the song.  I had a vague recollection of it, and thought it had a trippy video, and hence was pleased to have recently tracked that song down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that song got me wondering: what are the most famous examples of songs that mention a specific date?  I'm thinking specifically of "name of month" + "number" -- there are plenty of songs containing the words "Halloween" or "Christmas" or "New Year's Day", but fewer that say "October 31st" or "December 25th" or "January 1st".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three best-known examples that occur to me are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pride (In the Name of Love)" by U2  (Early morning / April 4  / Shot rings out in the Memphis sky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"September" by Earth Wind And Fire  (Do you remember / The 21st night of September)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saturday In The Park" by Chicago  (Saturday in the park / Think it was the 4th of July)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3097336315596970932?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3097336315596970932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3097336315596970932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3097336315596970932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3097336315596970932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-14th-of-october.html' title='On the 14th of October'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8271589253671671367</id><published>2007-09-20T10:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T11:02:50.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In support of the serial comma</title><content type='html'>One more argument in favour of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serial_comma"&gt;serial comma:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading somebody's Facebook profile, and she listed her favourite TV shows as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sex and the City, Seinfeld, Friends and the Nanny".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8271589253671671367?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8271589253671671367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8271589253671671367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8271589253671671367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8271589253671671367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-support-of-serial-comma.html' title='In support of the serial comma'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8841003452303498319</id><published>2007-09-11T16:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T16:46:21.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A puzzle</title><content type='html'>What does this map represent?  Why are some areas blue, some red, and some orange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/Rub-b355GMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Kmai6pCaxkk/s1600-h/map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/Rub-b355GMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Kmai6pCaxkk/s400/map.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109050582115096770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8841003452303498319?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8841003452303498319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8841003452303498319' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8841003452303498319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8841003452303498319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/09/puzzle.html' title='A puzzle'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZcIBkljNqLI/Rub-b355GMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Kmai6pCaxkk/s72-c/map.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-4829285928189314224</id><published>2007-09-11T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T16:21:42.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, September 11th</title><content type='html'>Daily newspaper comic strips are, not surprisingly, composed a few weeks in advance.  Occasionally, this can lead to coincidences of timing that can be unfortunate or ironic or poignant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps not many of you are aware that &lt;i&gt;Dick Tracy&lt;/i&gt; is still being produced as a daily comic strip.  &lt;a href="http://www.chron.com/apps/comics/showComic.mpl?date=2001/9/11&amp;name=Dick_Tracy"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is the &lt;i&gt;Dick Tracy&lt;/i&gt; strip that appeared in newspapers on the morning of September 11th, 2001.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-4829285928189314224?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/4829285928189314224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=4829285928189314224' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4829285928189314224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4829285928189314224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/09/tuesday-september-11th.html' title='Tuesday, September 11th'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-7226676113329821456</id><published>2007-09-09T11:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T11:40:41.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Trivia</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Question 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do the following artists have in common?&lt;br /&gt;Missy Elliott&lt;br /&gt;Tupac Shakur&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do the following artists have in common?&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt;Tom Petty &amp; the Heartbreakers&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do the following artists have in common?&lt;br /&gt;George Michael&lt;br /&gt;Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;the Beatles&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;Beastie Boys&lt;br /&gt;the Traveling Wilburys&lt;br /&gt;Warren Zevon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-7226676113329821456?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/7226676113329821456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=7226676113329821456' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7226676113329821456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7226676113329821456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/09/music-trivia.html' title='Music Trivia'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3777899033948434888</id><published>2007-08-21T18:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T18:58:11.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This post is another test...</title><content type='html'>Click &lt;a href="http://www.yorku.ca/idmercer/Dramatic_Chipmunk_VS_David_Caruso.mov"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the video that I can't figure out how to embed into the page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3777899033948434888?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3777899033948434888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3777899033948434888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3777899033948434888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3777899033948434888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-post-is-another-test.html' title='This post is another test...'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-348980298661406688</id><published>2007-08-21T18:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T18:57:01.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This post is a test...</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- begin embedded QuickTime file... --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;table border='0' cellpadding='0' align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;!-- begin video window... --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;OBJECT classid='clsid:02BF25D5-8C17-4B23-BC80-D3488ABDDC6B' width="320" height="255" codebase='http://www.apple.com/qtactivex/qtplugin.cab'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;param name='src' value="http://www.yorku.ca/Dramatic_Chipmunk_VS_David_Caruso.mov"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;param name='autoplay' value="false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;param name='controller' value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;param name='loop' value="false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;EMBED src="http://www.yorku.ca/Dramatic_Chipmunk_VS_David_Caruso.mov" width="320" height="255" autoplay="false" controller="true" loop="false" pluginspage='http://www.apple.com/quicktime/download/'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/OBJECT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;!-- ...end embedded QuickTime file --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-348980298661406688?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/348980298661406688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=348980298661406688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/348980298661406688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/348980298661406688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-post-is-test.html' title='This post is a test...'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5005500525284267788</id><published>2007-08-02T02:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T02:24:41.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would play God?</title><content type='html'>If you were making a movie, and money was no object, and you wanted to hire a celebrity to play the role of God, who would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My choices can be seen in the comments, but don't click there yet, if you first want to try to decide for yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5005500525284267788?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5005500525284267788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5005500525284267788' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5005500525284267788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5005500525284267788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/08/who-would-play-god.html' title='Who would play God?'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-2492906658180628146</id><published>2007-07-28T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T18:05:34.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Akitas and huskies and cats?  Oh my!</title><content type='html'>If you want something with that "Awww!" factor, you've come to the right place.  Check out the touching story of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hachik%C5%8D"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/a&gt; the faithful dog, or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Tou4tBeFwY"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3uF957fREc"&gt;three&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ULlsVcW5bRI&amp;mode=related&amp;search="&gt;videos&lt;/a&gt; featuring husky-cat interaction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2492906658180628146?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2492906658180628146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2492906658180628146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2492906658180628146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2492906658180628146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/07/akitas-and-huskies-and-cats-oh-my.html' title='Akitas and huskies and cats?  Oh my!'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8631614108666502596</id><published>2007-07-18T20:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:15:16.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another rant I wrote</title><content type='html'>A blog I spend an inordinate amount of time on is the &lt;a href="http://www.joshreads.com"&gt;Comics Curmudgeon.&lt;/a&gt;  On Easter weekend 2007, Johnny Hart of B.C. fame passed away.  Even casual readers of the funny pages may be aware that for the later part of Mr. Hart's life, he was an evangelical Christian and sometimes displayed this fact in his comic strips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, in the comments at the Comics Curmudgeon, a few different opinions were expressed about Mr. Hart's work.  In response to some of the comments, I posted a little rant of my own.  I admitted in the rant that I was concurrently angry for unrelated reasons, and I haven't really looked back at my rant until now.  And you know what?  Although I might have been angry at the time I wrote it, I totally stand by my rant.  And since this is my blog, I thought I'd post a &lt;a href="http://joshreads.com/?p=1023#comment-215506"&gt;link to that rant.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8631614108666502596?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8631614108666502596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8631614108666502596' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8631614108666502596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8631614108666502596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-rant-i-wrote.html' title='Another rant I wrote'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8668210266660508328</id><published>2007-07-15T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T21:32:06.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Felines on film</title><content type='html'>Which music videos have big cats in them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yN2rdVS7T6U"&gt;Like a Virgin&lt;/a&gt; by Madonna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ap-OO0xqTe4"&gt;Maneater&lt;/a&gt; by Hall &amp; Oates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2hyoszso38E"&gt;Island in the Sun&lt;/a&gt; by Weezer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8668210266660508328?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8668210266660508328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8668210266660508328' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8668210266660508328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8668210266660508328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/07/felines-on-film.html' title='Felines on film'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-6030933954893467947</id><published>2007-07-03T00:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T01:14:38.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bars shouldn't have bathroom attendants</title><content type='html'>The Brunswick House in Toronto is a bit of an institution.  Founded in 1876, for some time it's had a reputation as a fun hangout for university students, not only from the nearby U of T, but also from other universities in southern Ontario in places like Guelph, for instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved to Toronto eleven months ago, on August 2nd 2006.  For the month of August, I was subletting a furnished apartment that was literally less than a one-minute walk from the Brunswick House.  Naturally, I started going there pretty frequently.  In particular, I used to go there on Mondays for their karaoke night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karaoke night at the Brunswick stopped sometime in the fall, but it started again sometime in June 2007 or thereabouts.  Tonight, I decided to go back to the Brunswick to check out the karaoke again after a long absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to get to the point of this rant, I discovered when I went to the bathroom at the bar that there was someone there working as a men's room attendant.  I think, as far as I can remember, that this is the first time I've been in a bar that hired such a person.  It seemed almost hard to believe, because part of the appeal of the "Brunny" (as folks sometimes call it) is its "dive" character.  The furniture is wooden and no-frills, and the beer and the decor are cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's not exactly the place you'd expect to see a bathroom attendant.  More to the point, though, I don't think there should be bathroom attendants at ANY bar.  Now look, I understand that there are a lot of people out there who need a job where you just have to hand paper towels to people and get to collect a fair number of tips.  I hesitate slightly to indulge in this rant because I know there are people who need these kinds of jobs.  But still, I DON'T WANT TO FEEL OBLIGED TO SHELL OUT MONEY JUST BECAUSE I WANT TO PEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is NEVER ANY NEED for a bathroom attendant.  I can turn on taps by myself, and I can grab paper towels by myself.  (By the way, part of what made it so incongruous to see a men's room attendant at the Brunswick is that we're not even talking about little white cloth towels, we're talking about an attendant who rips a piece of brown paper towel off of a roll.)  But my issue is not just the lack of practical need for a bathroom attendant.  It's also that I find it inherently intrusive that an establishment hires someone whose job is to basically hang out while I pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't shop at a grocery store who hired someone to walk around with me along the aisles helping me to pick out products.  I'd find it annoying.  I can decide what food I want with no help from anyone else, thank you.  It's kind of a personal choice, anyway.  And what could be more personal than peeing or pooing, or washing your hands afterwards?  Look, I know how to do this stuff, I don't need any help at all.  And I don't want to feel obliged to tip somebody for doing something they don't need to be doing in the first place.  It's just stupid.  Stop hiring bathroom attendants.  I don't want to go to your bar if you hire them.  And if I do go to your bar, I'm going to seriously consider pretending I'm going out for a smoke (even though I don't smoke) and just pissing in the alleyway.  DO NOT HIRE BATHROOM ATTENDANTS.  IT IS STUPID AND ANNOYING AND WRONG.  I'm not going back to the Brunswick anytime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-6030933954893467947?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/6030933954893467947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=6030933954893467947' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/6030933954893467947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/6030933954893467947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/07/bars-shouldnt-have-bathroom-attendants.html' title='Bars shouldn&apos;t have bathroom attendants'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5355901405176468794</id><published>2007-06-24T20:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T20:46:07.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley Cup Finals</title><content type='html'>Today, June 24th, is the anniversary of the latest the Stanley Cup Finals have ever ended.  (1995 was the year.)  This year, Vancouver was eliminated in round 2 by Anaheim, who went on to win the Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a Vancouver fan, you can find some solace in that fact.  It's like, "We might have been defeated, but at least we were defeated by the best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to happen fairly often to Vancouver that the team that eliminates them from the playoffs goes on to win the Stanley Cup.  It's happened in 2007, 2002, 2001, 1996, 1994, 1989, and 1982.  (Of course, 1994 and 1982 are kind of cheats -- in those years, it's not quite accurate to say the team that defeated Vancouver "went on" to win the Cup.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a couple of other NHL teams who can make similar claims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever defeats St. Louis wins the Cup."  This was true in 2002, 2001, 1999, 1998, and 1997.  Five of six consecutive years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever defeats Boston wins the Cup."  This was true in 2003, 1995, 1992, 1991, 1990, 1988, and 1986.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5355901405176468794?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5355901405176468794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5355901405176468794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5355901405176468794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5355901405176468794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/06/stanley-cup-finals.html' title='Stanley Cup Finals'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5611633583149979200</id><published>2007-06-21T16:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T17:01:46.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a cold</title><content type='html'>I went grocery shopping today while recovering from a cold.  While standing in line, it occurred to me that it would be pretty funny if the following musical artists from disparate genres decided to go on tour together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=11:jifexqe5ldse"&gt;Oran "Juice" Jones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=11:0zfoxqegldte"&gt;Vitamin C&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;sql=11:39foxq85ldte"&gt;Pulp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5611633583149979200?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5611633583149979200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5611633583149979200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5611633583149979200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5611633583149979200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-have-cold.html' title='I have a cold'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3061116405088395631</id><published>2007-06-19T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T19:49:28.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best of Craigslist</title><content type='html'>I just discovered the &lt;a href="http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/all/"&gt;Best of Craigslist&lt;/a&gt; and man, is it ever funny.  The next time you take a day off because you have a cold and want to find something to read on the computer all day, check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3061116405088395631?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3061116405088395631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3061116405088395631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3061116405088395631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3061116405088395631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/06/best-of-craigslist.html' title='Best of Craigslist'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5088502507245564893</id><published>2007-06-08T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T18:03:02.789-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Palindromes</title><content type='html'>At the subway station near my apartment, there's a door with the word "SIGNALS" written on it.  I see that door pretty much every day, and so at one point during the academic year, it occurred to me that the following is a palindrome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLANG IS SIGNALS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing about this palindrome is that it's reasonably meaningful.  "Slang can function as a linguistic cue that you belong to the same in-group as someone", or something along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After discovering this palindrome, I decided to Google it, since I was sure other people must have independently discovered it in the past.  Sure enough, some people had, but there seemed to be surprisingly few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One member of that small list is someone by the name of Dean Blehert, who has a long list of palindromes titled &lt;a href="http://www.blehert.com/poems/lightverse/palin1.html"&gt;Light Verse.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5088502507245564893?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5088502507245564893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5088502507245564893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5088502507245564893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5088502507245564893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/06/palindromes.html' title='Palindromes'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-7857608537853947926</id><published>2007-06-06T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:11:25.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamster Sudoku</title><content type='html'>Behold: &lt;a href="http://www.beckysweb.co.uk/sudoku/flickrsudoku.asp"&gt;Hamster Sudoku.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-7857608537853947926?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/7857608537853947926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=7857608537853947926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7857608537853947926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7857608537853947926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/06/hamster-sudoku.html' title='Hamster Sudoku'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-1558312185310463352</id><published>2007-05-31T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T15:54:51.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Maven"</title><content type='html'>What do you think of when you see the word "maven"?  What kind of image does it conjure up in your head?  What does a typical "maven" look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.M. Squires, at &lt;a href="http://polyglotconspiracy.net/index.php/archives/2007/05/25/we-can-all-be-mavens/"&gt;Polyglot Conspiracy,&lt;/a&gt; points out a tendency of which I was previously unaware.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-1558312185310463352?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/1558312185310463352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=1558312185310463352' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1558312185310463352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/1558312185310463352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/maven.html' title='&quot;Maven&quot;'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-4911244167050949394</id><published>2007-05-31T14:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T14:08:35.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Illeism</title><content type='html'>What do Rickey Henderson, Julius Caesar, Bob Dole, Duffman, and Elmo have in common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are all &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Illeist"&gt;illeists,&lt;/a&gt; a word I didn't know until today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-4911244167050949394?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/4911244167050949394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=4911244167050949394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4911244167050949394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4911244167050949394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/illeism.html' title='Illeism'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8149792537168886448</id><published>2007-05-23T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T22:59:42.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunnies vs. Accountants</title><content type='html'>Just before Anaheim defeated Detroit in game 6 of their series, I remarked to my friend Adam that if Anaheim were to win that game, then the Stanley Cup final would be between two teams with notably non-macho-sounding names:  the "Ducks" and the "Senators".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said something to the effect of "It might as well be between the Doves and the Bureaucrats."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied with "Yeah.  The Cleveland Aspartame vs. the Albany Douche."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8149792537168886448?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8149792537168886448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8149792537168886448' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8149792537168886448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8149792537168886448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/bunnies-vs-accountants.html' title='Bunnies vs. Accountants'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5579951947002703836</id><published>2007-05-16T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:54:07.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinite Monkeys</title><content type='html'>From the Wikipedia page on the "Infinite Monkey Theorem":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In 2003 a humorous experiment was performed with six Sulawesi crested macaques, but their literary contribution was five pages consisting largely of the letter S, besides attacking and defecating on the typewriter. Researchers concluded that the infinite monkey theorem does not apply to real monkeys; despite their entertaining methods, they make poor random number generators."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5579951947002703836?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5579951947002703836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5579951947002703836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5579951947002703836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5579951947002703836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/infinite-monkeys.html' title='Infinite Monkeys'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3085370198924293759</id><published>2007-05-12T17:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T18:05:02.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe Mathlete's Band Name Mashup Rodeo</title><content type='html'>The very amusing Joe Mathlete has a &lt;a href="http://joemathlete.blogspot.com/2007/05/joe-mathletes-band-name-mashup-rodeo.html"&gt;blog entry&lt;/a&gt; introducing a game where you have to make up hypothetical band names by combining two or more band names that overlap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He starts off with a bunch of amusing examples, and then a bunch more amusing examples were suggested by others, including me.  Here, assembled in one place for your convenience, are some of my suggestions.  (I can't take full credit for all of them, because a few of them come from me tweaking someone else's suggestion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taj MaHall and Oates&lt;br /&gt;MatisyaHoobastank&lt;br /&gt;You Say Party! We Say Dido!&lt;br /&gt;Li'l Kim Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;Fountains of Wayne Newton&lt;br /&gt;Vince Neil Young M.C.&lt;br /&gt;R.E.M.F.  (best known for their hit "Everybody Hurts? Unbelievable!")&lt;br /&gt;R. Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;Aimee Manfred Mann&lt;br /&gt;Yoko O-No Doubt&lt;br /&gt;Talk Talking Heads&lt;br /&gt;Weensryche&lt;br /&gt;Genesister Sledge&lt;br /&gt;The Grateful Dead Kennedys&lt;br /&gt;Al Green Day&lt;br /&gt;Iggy Pop Will Eat Itself&lt;br /&gt;Lionel Richie Valens&lt;br /&gt;Loverboy George&lt;br /&gt;Al Green Jello Biafra&lt;br /&gt;Electric Light Orchestral Manoeuvres in The Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Ludacris Kristofferson&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mister Bungle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then typed "Weensryche" into Google, to see if anyone else had previously thought of it, and I found something which I suppose shouldn't be a huge surprise: other people have previously played this game.  Some of their suggestions (some of which coincidentally duplicated some of mine) can be found &lt;a href="http://notslacker.com/things/bandnames.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&amp;friendID=32382820&amp;MyToken=30702738-c879-42e4-8188-b99917a413e8ML"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3085370198924293759?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3085370198924293759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3085370198924293759' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3085370198924293759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3085370198924293759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/joe-mathletes-band-name-mashup-rodeo.html' title='Joe Mathlete&apos;s Band Name Mashup Rodeo'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5639037059524064068</id><published>2007-05-12T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T13:04:16.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A rant I wrote</title><content type='html'>Today, May 12th, is the two-year anniversary of a &lt;a href="http://www.math.sfu.ca/~idmercer/case-sensitive.html"&gt;rant I posted on the web&lt;/a&gt; about people who like their names to be written in lower case.  This rant is one of the first things that comes up when you type my (real) name into Google.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5639037059524064068?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5639037059524064068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5639037059524064068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5639037059524064068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5639037059524064068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/rant-i-wrote.html' title='A rant I wrote'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-4000846371451521090</id><published>2007-05-11T00:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T00:50:11.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst. Lyrics. Ever.</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/6626239.stm"&gt;British radio show&lt;/a&gt; has compiled a list of "Top 10 Worst Lyrics", and this list was also discussed over at the &lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/content/newswire/for_people_who_hate_lists"&gt;Onion AV Club.&lt;/a&gt;  Then some folks at &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/rockdaily/index.php/2007/05/09/our-picks-for-worst-lyrics-ever/"&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/a&gt; also compiled a list of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are tons and tons of comments following the Rolling Stone list, and I haven't had time to look at them all, but I enjoyed the following comment from someone named "David", especially the last sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s more interesting when a good artist gets mentioned. We don’t expect much from Fergie or Sisqo and they probably don’t expect much of themselves lyric wise. My Humps is lyrically stupid but yet one of those guilty pleasures. So bad its fun type songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bands that really try, are where it seems more sad and more of a failure. Isn’t Bernie Taupin regarded for his lyrics with Elton John? And he wrote that Starship song!!? White Rabbit and Somebody To Love vs. We Built This City. Its hard to believe its the same people (more or less)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Hurts by Nazareth, is a great example of a truly bad lyric, because it is totally serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His friends should have taken him out for drinks to get over his breakup or something, but not told him to write a song in his condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-4000846371451521090?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/4000846371451521090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=4000846371451521090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4000846371451521090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4000846371451521090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/worst-lyrics-ever.html' title='Worst. Lyrics. Ever.'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8670246813151284883</id><published>2007-05-08T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T15:23:47.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Clinton creates crossword clues</title><content type='html'>This is really cool.  &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/ref/crosswords/clintonpuz.html"&gt;Bill Clinton created the clues&lt;/a&gt; for this crossword from the New York Times Magazine.  I knew the ex-prez was a crossword buff and had seen him in the 2006 documentary &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0492506/"&gt;Wordplay.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8670246813151284883?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8670246813151284883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8670246813151284883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8670246813151284883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8670246813151284883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/bill-clinton-creates-crossword-clues.html' title='Bill Clinton creates crossword clues'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-2746676416526363546</id><published>2007-05-08T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T10:16:24.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy May 8</title><content type='html'>Today's the birthday of one of my favourite fictional characters on the internet: The Onion's &lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/node/25995"&gt;Jim Anchower.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2746676416526363546?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2746676416526363546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2746676416526363546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2746676416526363546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2746676416526363546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-may-8.html' title='Happy May 8'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. 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Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5691500994690312777</id><published>2007-05-03T13:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T13:28:32.165-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video games'/><title type='text'>This is awesomer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ifilm.com/video/2687812/channel/viralvideo"&gt;This is even more awesomer.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5691500994690312777?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5691500994690312777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5691500994690312777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5691500994690312777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5691500994690312777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-awesomer.html' title='This is awesomer'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. 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Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-4889200920375234499</id><published>2007-05-02T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:18:04.937-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Ohhh... NOW I get it!</title><content type='html'>Have any of you ever had weird misunderstandings from your childhood that you don't figure out until years later?  Or maybe a joke you hear as a kid, and you laugh to be polite even though you don't understand it, and then one day, about a decade later, your mind is wandering and all of a sudden you're like "Oh, wait!  NOW I get it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are a few band names and song names that are puns, or have double meanings, or stuff like that, where I wasn't aware of the secondary meaning until long after I had first heard of them.  For instance, I'm pretty sure the first time I heard of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adam_ant"&gt;Adam Ant,&lt;/a&gt; I was about 8 years old.  It probably wasn't until many years later that for whatever reason, I happened upon his name again, and I was like "Ohhh!  Like the adjective 'adamant'!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similar things happened with the name of the band who did the song &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Funkytown"&gt;Funkytown.&lt;/a&gt;  Their name is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lipps_Inc"&gt;Lipps Inc.&lt;/a&gt;  I think it wasn't until sometime in the current millennium that I said their name out loud and realized "Oh!  Like 'lip sync'!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, I'm sure it took a long time before it dawned on me that the title of the reggae-influenced Led Zeppelin song &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/D%27yer_maker"&gt;D'Yer Maker,&lt;/a&gt; if said with the appropriate accent, sounds like "Jamaica", and that that was the whole point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can also remember, as a small child, being vaguely confused and frustrated by the nursery rhyme about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Solomon_Grundy"&gt;Solomon Grundy.&lt;/a&gt;  The puzzle worked on me at that young age; I was honestly under the impression that Solomon Grundy must have been some strange otherworldly character who inexplicably led life at a magically sped-up pace.  I guess it just so happened that it wasn't explained to me when I was very young, and then of course, nursery rhymes being what they are, I probably never encountered the story of Solomon Grundy again for years and years afterwards.  I think I was about 14 or so when one day, for whatever random reason, I happened to encounter that nursery rhyme again, at which point it clicked.  "Oh!  I get it!  Not necessarily the &lt;i&gt;very next&lt;/i&gt; Wednesday!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone has examples in their own life.  This is somewhat reminiscent of the very entertaining website &lt;a href="http://www.iusedtobelieve.com"&gt;I Used To Believe,&lt;/a&gt; which is about childhood misconceptions, but I'm talking about something slightly more specific: not just a weird idea you have as a kid, but something that escapes or eludes you as a child because it's just a little bit too subtle, and then literally &lt;i&gt;years&lt;/i&gt; later, you happen to be thinking about the topic again, and then it clicks.  Do you know what I mean?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-4889200920375234499?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/4889200920375234499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=4889200920375234499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4889200920375234499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4889200920375234499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/05/ohhh-now-i-get-it.html' title='Ohhh... NOW I get it!'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. 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Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-8882222272787818020</id><published>2007-04-25T02:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T02:01:59.045-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><title type='text'>Random Celebrity Resemblances</title><content type='html'>I think the recently deceased Boris Yeltsin somewhat resembles an older version of former Late Night sidekick Andy Richter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-8882222272787818020?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/8882222272787818020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=8882222272787818020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8882222272787818020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/8882222272787818020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/04/random-celebrity-resemblances.html' title='Random Celebrity Resemblances'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-5999106742881059731</id><published>2007-04-21T23:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T23:54:40.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Superlatives</title><content type='html'>Among all the human beings who have ever lived:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who has been photographed the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who has been caricatured the most by cartoonists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who has been on television for the greatest number of hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who has been physically seen in person by the greatest number of people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, it might be difficult or impossible to give precise definitive answers to these questions, but here's what some folks have claimed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Princess Diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Richard Nixon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Regis Philbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pope John Paul II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time believing Regis beat out Johnny Carson, but apparently in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Regis_Philbin#Awards_and_recognition"&gt;August 2004&lt;/a&gt; the Guinness Records people officially recognized Reege for "most hours on camera".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for #2, probably George W. Bush is giving Tricky Dick a run for his money.  For #4, I imagine Queen Elizabeth II puts up some respectable numbers -- and come to think of it, so would any entertainment personality with a long career performing in front of very large crowds -- e.g. Bono, Elton John, Madonna, Michael Jackson, Paul Simon, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-5999106742881059731?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/5999106742881059731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=5999106742881059731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5999106742881059731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/5999106742881059731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/04/superlatives.html' title='Superlatives'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-7815891616106161525</id><published>2007-04-20T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T20:22:19.738-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popular music'/><title type='text'>Mashups, get your mashups</title><content type='html'>In the mood to hear some genre-jumping mashups built out of pieces of disparate popular songs?   Well, here you can find quite a few by &lt;a href="http://www.smashupderby.com/"&gt;Smash-Up Derby,&lt;/a&gt; and a bunch more by &lt;a href="http://partyben.com/downloads/"&gt;Party Ben.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Smash-Up Derby's that I've been digging on is &lt;a href="http://www.smashupderby.com/mp3/SmashUpDerby_SheSellsWhiteWeddings.mp3"&gt;She Sells White Weddings,&lt;/a&gt; and, for the sake of singling out one by Party Ben that I like, check out &lt;a href="http://www.partyben.com/PartyBen-SomebodyRockMe.mp3"&gt;Somebody Rock Me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-7815891616106161525?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/7815891616106161525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=7815891616106161525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7815891616106161525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7815891616106161525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/04/mashups-get-your-mashups.html' title='Mashups, get your mashups'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-7410151670964844144</id><published>2007-04-19T01:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T01:57:18.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popular music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muppets'/><title type='text'>Go Kermit!</title><content type='html'>Watch the 20th century's most famous frog sing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-jbya4kxC6E"&gt;Once In A Lifetime&lt;/a&gt; as performed by Talking Heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L1K8t3BtNaw"&gt;Creep&lt;/a&gt; as performed by Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uLQRv0RjBBM"&gt;Hurt&lt;/a&gt; as performed by Johnny Cash&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-7410151670964844144?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/7410151670964844144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=7410151670964844144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7410151670964844144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/7410151670964844144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/04/go-kermit.html' title='Go Kermit!'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-4453370659115835618</id><published>2007-04-15T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T21:25:17.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popular music'/><title type='text'>Pandora Internet Radio</title><content type='html'>It's possible that I'm behind the curve on this one, but I've just recently found out about &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com"&gt;Pandora Internet Radio.&lt;/a&gt;  Basically, this site allows you to customize your own user-created "internet radio station" -- if you suggest artists or songs that you like, then the site will play songs from its database that are supposed to be similar to what you suggested.  The idea, of course, is that you can discover new (to you) performers with similarities to those you already like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having only discovered Pandora this weekend, I haven't spent much time learning all its features, but it looks like over time you can "tweak" your user-created stations by giving either a thumbs up or thumbs down to the different tracks that come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started one customized station based on the band Ween, and two of the tracks that the website chose to play for me were by a guy from Vermont who I'd never heard of before, James Kochalka.  The two of his songs that Pandora played for me were "Bad Astronaut" and "Magic Finger".  I found them very entertaining.  His compositions struck me as funny, tightly crafted, and indicative of an offbeat sense of humour mixing the adult and the childlike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Youtube, you can watch videos for the James Kochalka songs &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e2M5kF99bRo"&gt;Monkey vs. Robot&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9MWi7MPQBKQ"&gt;Wash Your Ass.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-4453370659115835618?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/4453370659115835618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=4453370659115835618' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4453370659115835618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/4453370659115835618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/04/pandora-internet-radio.html' title='Pandora Internet Radio'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. Beavispants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139201454470391989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717957834183904044.post-3256880793752693889</id><published>2007-04-14T20:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T21:49:52.650-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartooning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language'/><title type='text'>"Skull turf"</title><content type='html'>If you're reading this, then I suppose you must be either a real-life acquaintance or a through-the-internet acquaintance.  And if you're in the latter category, there's a good chance you know me through my many comments over at Josh Fruhlinger's &lt;a href="http://www.joshreads.com"&gt;Comics Curmudgeon&lt;/a&gt; site, where the daily newspaper funnies are mocked, praised, critiqued, and deconstructed in the most thorough and humorous way one could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whichever of those two categories of acquaintances you belong to, you may be wondering where the name "Skullturf Q. Beavispants" came from.  Well, I got "Skull turf" from a daily comic strip called &lt;i&gt;They'll Do It Every Time&lt;/i&gt; that debuted in 1929 and is now on its third author, Bronx native &lt;a href="http://www.kingfeatures.com/features/comics/theydoit/bioMaina.htm"&gt;Al Scaduto&lt;/a&gt; who lives in Milford, Connecticut.  Curious readers can find out more about this strip at the appropriate entries in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/They'll_Do_It_Every_Time"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.toonopedia.com/theydoit.htm"&gt;Toonopedia.&lt;/a&gt;  You can even see a few panels from the 1930s and 1940s &lt;a href="http://www.barnaclepress.com/comics/archives/comedy/theyll_do_it_every_time/index.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consumed newspaper comics religiously as a child, and continue to do so today.  &lt;i&gt;TDIET&lt;/i&gt;, as the comics cognoscenti abbreviate it, didn't appear in the local paper where I grew up, so I only discovered that strip as an adult.  These days, my morning routine starts with coffee, oatmeal, and the ridiculously complete &lt;a href="http://www.chron.com/apps/comics/buildcp.mpl?v=3.0&amp;page=1&amp;quality=high&amp;cpp=100&amp;c=19&amp;c=66&amp;c=100&amp;c=52&amp;c=2&amp;c=75&amp;c=84&amp;c=102&amp;c=104&amp;c=12&amp;c=13&amp;c=82&amp;c=154&amp;c=106&amp;c=107&amp;c=108&amp;c=47&amp;c=74&amp;c=90&amp;c=27&amp;c=110&amp;c=18&amp;c=38&amp;c=112&amp;c=16&amp;c=17&amp;c=71&amp;c=20&amp;c=114&amp;c=68&amp;c=24&amp;c=115&amp;c=116&amp;c=31&amp;c=86&amp;c=117&amp;c=28&amp;c=144&amp;c=5&amp;c=119&amp;c=120&amp;c=34&amp;c=78&amp;c=155&amp;c=121&amp;c=37&amp;c=1&amp;c=72&amp;c=87&amp;c=123&amp;c=124&amp;c=60&amp;c=138&amp;c=79&amp;c=40&amp;c=127&amp;c=136&amp;c=129&amp;c=135&amp;c=4&amp;c=147&amp;c=146&amp;c=148&amp;c=130&amp;c=30&amp;c=140&amp;c=77&amp;c=46&amp;c=35&amp;c=137&amp;c=134"&gt;Houston Chronicle comics page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All comic strips have their good points and their bad points, their on days and their off days.  My fellow Curmudgeonites like to mock &lt;i&gt;TDIET&lt;/i&gt; for being anachronistic, but I suspect the mocking is largely affectionate.  It certainly is in my case -- and in fact, lately while reflecting on the topic, I realized that among all the Houston Chronicle's strips, &lt;i&gt;TDIET&lt;/i&gt; may be the one I look forward to most each morning!  I just find something so appealing about the offbeat language and the level of background detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also fascinated in general with anything "old-timey American", to borrow a phrase colleagues use to describe Simpsons writer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Swartzwelder"&gt;John Swartzwelder.&lt;/a&gt;  For instance, I absolutely adore that sort of nasal stacatto accent you hear in movies from the 1920s and 1930s.  Where did that accent go?  Sometime in the twentieth century, we stopped sounding like Abbott &amp; Costello and started sounding like Val Kilmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see some more old-timey comic strips, you can check out this selection of 1940s and 1950s slang from Mister Kitty's &lt;a href="http://www.misterkitty.org/extras/stupidcovers/stupidcomics57.html"&gt;Stupid Comics&lt;/a&gt; pages, as well as a selection of installments of &lt;i&gt;The Outbursts of Everett True&lt;/i&gt;, dating from the 1900s and 1910s, at &lt;a href="http://www.barnaclepress.com/comics/archives/comedy/outbursts_of_everett_true/index.html"&gt;Barnacle Press.&lt;/a&gt;  Great entertainment, if you're at all like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in conclusion, what about the expression "Skull turf"?  Where did it come from exactly?  Well, it came from the &lt;i&gt;TDIET&lt;/i&gt; of &lt;a href="http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/fun/tdiet.asp?date=20060925"&gt;September 25, 2006,&lt;/a&gt; and it just means "hair".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-3256880793752693889?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/3256880793752693889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=3256880793752693889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3256880793752693889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/3256880793752693889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/04/skull-turf.html' title='&quot;Skull turf&quot;'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. 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Since September, I've been too busy for this kind of thing, but now I have some free time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main purpose of this blog is to discuss random crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7717957834183904044-2606297301499160143?l=skullturf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/feeds/2606297301499160143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7717957834183904044&amp;postID=2606297301499160143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2606297301499160143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7717957834183904044/posts/default/2606297301499160143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skullturf.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-new-blog.html' title='My new blog'/><author><name>Skullturf Q. 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