Does Anyone Really Care About David Blaine?
Tuesday, September 23rd, 2008
When was the last time someone thought David Blaine was cool or actually did something extraordinary. I’ll admit I was ‘wow’-ed by him when he first came on to the scene but that was back when I was in high school and sadly that was quite awhile ago. See…back then, he did actual magic, not these big master illusions that everyone knows are fake because there is no way a human could survive being encased in a block of ice or being trapped in a box for 44 days with no food and water or being suspended upside down for 60 straight hours, the latter being his newest stunt. Why do I say this? Because a New York blogger got a photo of him being turned over and when she asked another on-looker they said he gets turned over every 25min. The only thing that is amazing about his stunts is anyone actually giving a shit anymore. I’d say his biggest accomplishment was screwing Madonna.
The spoiled stunt photo after the jump! (more…)




To be quite honest with you, I try to stay away from politics in the news. I have my opinions on certain issues but I won’t pretend to know what I’m talking about like a lot of people do when they get into a political debate because I know that the issues at hand are way bigger than most people would have you think. Maybe I’m just lazy, but at least I’m responsibly lazy. Plus I have smarter people around me that can help me understand what’s up.
People who frequent message boards and blog comments crack me up. If you were to read some of the comments on posts about the HD format war, you’d think it was bigger and more important than Iraq. People defend their format of choice so jealously that they’ll get into ridiculous spats, call each other names, call each other’s mothers names, etc. Then there are the people in the middle; the fence-sitters. They’ll say things like, “AHH I can’t WAIT for this war to be OVER!” and “This has gone on long enough. Can we please just call one a winner so that I can start spending all my money?!” Ok that was an exaggeration, but that’s what they might as well be saying. Seriously though, let’s step back for a second and analyze this.
I’m sure a few of you let the date slip past you. It’s February 14th…Valentine’s Day, quite possibly the most feared day of the year for dudes with girlfriends and the most hated by dudes without. If you fall into either category, which you kind of have to, it can actually be a pretty awesome day if you make the right decisions.
Perhaps this is a little short-sighted (ha) of me, but isn’t the placement of braille on some signs kind of ridiculous? Take this picture for example. This sign is located in the stairwell on the fourth floor of the garage that I park in for work. Now the only scenarios I can imagine where a blind person would feel this sign is if he/she is wandering up the stairs, desperately feeling the walls for some sign as to where the hell they are, or they’ve been guided to it by someone who can see where it is.
No, not that Ash…although there really should be a day dedicated to Bruce Campbell.
Today is voting day in Florida. You can always tell when it’s that time of the year because all your friends who are in the know start yelling at everyone around them to go vote. Before you cave in to that peer pressure, ask yourself one question: do you know what the hell you’re voting for? It’s easy to walk into a little booth and draw a line on a piece of paper, but how much research did you do before casting your ballot? If you haven’t been following the campaigns, then chances are you should NOT vote for anyone. The only thing more dangerous than apathy is blindly voting for someone just because they’re popular.
Amazing.
First off, allow me to take a moment and give a shout out to all the guys out there who don’t watch football. You’re OK in my book. Or you would be, if I had a book. Anyway, it’s completely cool to not be into football. I’m not, and I say that proudly. I could give two shits about it, actually. However, I love the Super Bowl. It’s a great excuse for a party, and it’s a day that pretty much everyone is universally down to get drunk and hang out. Even though I don’t watch football, I know how to throw a mean party. Most of my formative years were spent doing just that, and I have references available if you don’t believe me. Anyway, on to the partying! Follow these guidelines, and even if you know nothing about football like me, you’ll be the most popular guy there. And let’s face it, that won’t happen too often. 



