09 July 2007

voy·eur(voi-yûr) - noun : One who voys

with portions from Gothamist:

Whether you're a fan of the reality genre or not, voyeurism has injected itself into every form of entertainment since shows like The Real World gave anyone with cable a chance to see the day-to-day lives of total strangers.

The Times now reports on performance artist Lián Amaris Sifuentes and her “Fashionably Late for the Relationship” piece which recently lasted 72-hours and will soon be compressed in to a 72-minute film which shows her preparing for a date.

At the the southeast corner of Union Square, Sifuentes' goal was to garner "attention to the private feminine ritual not only by performing it in full view of the Manhattan public, but also by performing it deliberately."

In her preparation she looked in the mirror, took a disco nap, tried on dresses, drank some wine...all slowed down to a pace that would make the average woman seem to get ready in a flash.

While the live performance prolonged each step (drinking the glass of wine took seven hours), the film will show her getting ready at a normal speed (with passerby going so fast they'll seem like a blur).

Since the performance was being filmed in such a high traffic area, there are sure to be plenty of those blurry extras:

Generally people stayed clear, whether out of courtesy or affected indifference. It didn’t help that in Union Square on Saturday
“Fashionably” was competing for attention with the usual drum circles, art vendors, “Free Palestine” people, “Free Hugs” people, skateboarders and the farmers’ market.

Mr. DuBois, who had not anticipated such a big, intimidating production, was a little frustrated, knowing that spectators lingering in front of the camera both would make a more interesting effect in the film and be good for the performance. Production assistants encouraged people to walk through.

Of course, many asked questions as they passed through, such as "when is she going to strip?" while others just had some directorial advice. Maybe they should have left a tip jar, because if you've ever wondered how much something like this would cost to do, the final budget was around $45K, which they narrowed down from $100K with a little help from friends and volunteers.

This reminds me of a "What if / Would you?" scenario I often ponder and pose to others:

What if all your bills and rent all that garbage were paid; you were given a furnished apartment to live in with all the fancy furniture and whatever accoutrements your little heart desired... except you had to live on Broadway in Manhattan, street-level with sidewalk to ceiling glass windows, like a fishbowl. No privacy whatsoever, save for when you had to use the lavatory. Otherwise your every move would be on display; sleeping, cooking, watching TV, lounging, on the computer, late at night, all hours... Would you do it? Could you?

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Dude robs bank dressed as a tree

Woops! I heard about this early this morning but I totally forgot to post it...

Some dude robbed a New Hampshire bank dressed as a tree. As you can imagine the effete media is having an orgasm with this and the puns are flowing like the canals of Venice.

"Leaf it to New Hampshire, where a bank branch was held up by a man disguised as a tree." RIM-SHOT! Try the veal! Tip your bartenders!

Just as the Citizen Bank branch opened Saturday morning, a man walked in with green leaves duct-taped to his head and torso, and robbed the place.

Although the branches and leaves obscured much of the man's face, someone who saw images from the bank's security camera recognized the robber and called police.

Cops said James Coldwell, 49, was arrested early Sunday at his Manchester home and charged with robbery. Arraignment was not expected until Monday.

Amazing.

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Mariah the Sasquatch?

Found this pic on TMZ...

Mariah Carey playing the fool on Roberto Cavalli's yacht in Salerno this Friday with a friend.

And how Fing tall is Mariah? 6'5''? Goddamn! She's taller than Regina Spektor!

But yo, who's Mimi's friend?! HOLLA AT YOUR BOY

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  • Bomb Threat Made Against Staten Island Ferry

  • Intense Manhunt after 2 NYC Policemen Shot

  • A man was struck by the R train at the Times Square Station today at around noon

  • Five Shot at Englewood Wedding Party... Englewood always up to no good...

  • Congressional analysts say the boost in troop levels in Iraq and Afghanistan has increased the cost of war to $12 billion a month, and the total for Iraq alone is nearing a half-trillion dollars.

  • The annual trampling of the total fucking morons in Pamplona

    Hahahaha! You suck!



    Hahaha! Get fucked!


    Kill all humans!!!

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Random Drug Spotlight: Amitriptyline

I think we need more bells and whistles on this here blog; like those corny morning zoo radio shows have Phony Phone Call Mondays, Tell Off Your Boss Tuesdays and Wacky Wednesdays and ish like that. We need some more recurring fixtures.

In a former life I was a chemist. I had a bevvy of round-bottom flasks and ran a small-town apothecary just outside of Dundee, Scotland. My trusty scientist smock was always pristine snow white and impeccably starched by my wife, Heidi Gloomandsun.

In addition to pharmacy we also offered general medical advice and a range of other services such as surgery and midwifery. We also sold tobacco and patent medicines or over-the-counter remedies.

So, a new fixture of this blog is doing to be the Random Drug Spotlight. I'll pick a random drug from the hurricane that is my mind and I'll tell you about it; what it does; what it helps cure; the side effects and so on; I'll even provide you with the IUPAC nomenclature whenever possible.

Today we're going to take a look at:

Amitriptyline (or Amitryptyline) hydrochloride!!!

Sold as: Elavil, Tryptanol, Endep, Elatrol, Tryptizol, Trepiline or Laroxyl

Amitriptyline is tricyclic antidepressant drug {tricyclic refers to the drugs' molecular structure, which contains three rings of atoms}. It is a white, odorless but tastes like licorice - GROSS! It's a crystalline compound which is freely soluble in water; it is usually dispensed in tasteless tablet form.

Amitriptyline inhibits serotonin {i} and noradrenaline {ii} reuptake almost equally.


Amitriptyline is approved for the treatment of endogenous depression and involutional melancholia (depression of late life, which is no longer seen as a disease in its own right). It may also be used to treat nocturnal enuresis a/k/a bed wetting. It is mainly prescribed to the elderly and adolescents.

Many drugs have unapproved/Off-Label and other investigational uses; especially antidepressants as many are prescribed for their unapproved side effects.

Amitriptyline may be prescribed for other conditions such as insomnia, migraines, chronic pain, irritable bowel syndrome, neurological pain, and painful paresthesias related to multiple sclerosis and as a preventative (prophylaxis) for patients with frequent migraines.

It is also used in small doses to act as a painkiller and ease the effects of Carpal Tunnel Syndrome. Typically lower dosages are required for pain modification of 10 to 50 mg daily.

Common side effects of using amitriptyline are weight loss or gain, drowsiness, nervousness, and dizziness insomnia. Some rare side effects include tinnitus, hypotension, mania, psychosis, anticholinergic effects, heart block, arrhythmias, extrapyramidal symptoms, more depression, and hepatic toxicity.


So next time you're at the pub with your mates and the topic of amitriptyline comes up, you'll be frighteningly well versed.

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{i}Serotonin is believed to play an important role in the regulation of anger, aggression, body temperature, mood, sleep, sexuality and appetite.

{ii}Noradrenaline is naturally released in the central nervous system where it helps control alertness and arousal. It is released when a host of physiological changes are activated by a stressful event. This is caused in part by activation of an area of the brain stem called the locus ceruleus. As a stress hormone, noradrenaline affects parts of the human brain where attention and responding actions are controlled. It underlies the fight-or-flight response, directly increasing heart rate, triggering the release of glucose from energy stores, and increasing skeletal muscle readiness. Got it ?

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After 18 years Dan Patrick is leaving ESPN.
That's all we know right now so F off.

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Sly Stone on NPR!? Well, not quite but close enough...

Vanity Fair writer David Kamp recently interviewed Stone breaking 25 years of Sly silence.

Kamp talks John Schaefer about Stone’s comeback and legacy. It's like a game of telephone.

Listen Live, Tmrw on Soundcheck @ 2pm, 93.9 FM

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Another awesome site. I love ish like this. Thanks to Double R for the tip! www.moviemistakes.com/

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Just in time for the heatwave... a new hipster hoodie company! Remind me in the fall, fellas. I'll take a Dean Martin.

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Sui generis, mofos!

"Well, I wake in the morning, fold my hands and pray for rain. I got a head full of ideas that are drivin' me insane."

Once and awhile I'll come up with an idea for an invention. I actually met with a patent lawyer about a few of these but I figured let me log them all down so you can steal them from me if you wish but also so that I can prove I thought of it first. Why not. Chances are I'll never get around to actually seeing these things to fruition anyway.

Those invention "hotlines" crack me up. I always envision some rube calling up with a brilliant idea and the operator going "Ok, thank you" and hanging up on them and stealing their idea. At least that's what I would do with an "idea hotline".

  1. The Knock-On Wood Key chain©: We could sell this item at places like Spencer's Gifts. This caters to the obsessive compulsive, the superstitious and those interested in becoming obsessive, compulsive and superstitious. So the next time someone at a party laughs heartily and carelessly exalts "Who me? I've never been sick" you can give them a "tsk tsk" and hand them your key chain. You'll be the life of the party and the envy of your friends. This one is a sure bet. Will make a great stocking stuffer.

  2. The Mastication Diet©: We'll definitely have to fluff it up a bit and rename it the Water Mill Fast or the Wainscott Way or something Hamptons related and maybe find a C-list celeb to get behind it. It's basically a diet where you eat whatever the F you want but you just never swallow. All the joy of food is in the taste, the chewing, etc. The act of swallowing your food is not pleasurable, its simply a function and the forward process of mastication. Once you swallow your food, the experience is over, the taste is gone, SO just spit it out and keep eating. Now, this isn't going to be a pretty diet but theres a tie-in for we can market fancy designer feed-bags. Get Gucci and D&G in on it. So when you chew up that steak or salmon or whatever, you can spit it out into a handy, fancy and expensive designer tote. This diet makes 1000000% sense, its just ugly and involves chewing and then spitting out your food, something we learned was gross when we were like 3 years old. So we need to unlearn that ish. A good celeb endorsement can make people unlearn and rethink anything. I'm telling you, this idea is a hit. Get a doctor to write a book about it, it'll be a best-seller guaranteed and it'll go paperback in like two months, tops. Trust me. If people bought the whole Atkins thing, they'll buy this fad for sure.

  3. Adjustable Baby Shoes©: You know how little babies feet be growing mad quick, right? So I'm designing a shoe that you buy once that will last you until the kid is 2 or 3 years old. It will involve a rubber sole and some Velcro and as the kid grows out of the shoes, you just put a new cover on the sole instead of buying new pairs of shoes every 2 weeks. Sort of like a Barbie doll with all her outfits you can change around and adjust. I'm still drawing out the schematics, but this idea is gonna blow the roof off the baby industry. You just watch.

  4. Wireless power©: Yes, I realise we've got batteries but not everything takes batteries. Say you've got a big floor lamp that you wanna put on one side of a room but you don't wanna have extension cords all over the place. BAM! You need wireless power! Plug the lamp's power cord into a tiny radio receiver which sends a signal to a main wireless sender box which is plugged into a wall outlet. It's basically like WiFi for your appliances or whatever. You wanna move your 600'' plasma TV to the other side of the room but theres no outlet there? Fear not. Extension chords are for the 90's. Wireless power is the future!!!!!!!!!!!!! God, I am good.

  5. Trunk Refrigerator©: I actually stole this idea from my best friend but she doesn't mind. This idea is actually brilliant and Dodge sort of stole it for their 2007 Dodge Caliber with its glove compartment cooler system. But her idea was for the trunk. Say you bought some ice cream or something perishable but you don't feel like running home to throw it in your freezer... fear not! The trunk refrigerator is here. I envision the trunk to be lined with that silver stuff in those padded lunch bag things. There's a switch on the dashboard. Load your groceries in the trunk and drive around for 8 hours if you want, it'll all stay cool in the back with your Trusty Trunk Refrigerator. We can use the same AC lines that cool the car, just send a pipe to the trunk. This idea is brilliant and perfect for soccer moms on the run!

So, yeah. If anyone out there is a patent agent or attorney get in touch and we'll do lunch. I actually have patents pending on a few of these ideas so in reality, you can't steal them from me without retaliation from my battalion of starving lawyers with overdue car payments but I thought I'd be nice and share with the class today.

Sui generis, mofos!

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Dogs

Did you know the band Three Dog Night took its name from the supposed Aboriginal practice of judging the coldness of an evening by the number of dogs required to keep warm? Seems people have been sleeping with their pets in bed for a million years.

I always wonder what my dog does when she's home alone. I assume, and I'm pretty certain, she just sleeps the day away; but still I wonder. I wonder if she wonders what I do, too.

It's like when you were a kid and you closed the door of the fridge; you always wondered if that light went out. What happened when that door closed? You really had no idea. And then all the cartoons put it into your head that when you closed the door your ketchup had a party with the pickles and the mustard hung out with the soda and the waffles. My favourite Tom & Jerry episode is when the floor is flooded and it freezes and their ice skating and playing with all the Thanksgiving trimmins.

So anyway, a recent Washington Post interview with a dog trainer stated that a dog in bed is "a sign the dog is completely in charge. Get the dog off your bed. It can make a bigger difference than anyone can imagine." Oh, baloney! Life is too short for that crap. I love my dog, so she sleeps in my bed. I'm not worried about my dog taking over my house and moving my paintings and furniture to her liking.

How To Be Your Dog's Best Friend, the dog obedience manual by the Monks of New Skete
(Monks? with dogs? on a plane?!), advises letting your dog sleep on the floor in your bedroom, but never in your bed. A dog trying to get too intimate should receive "slapped paws and a shove off"—not wholly surprising advice from celibate trainers. I hope one of those dogs smacks a monk back one day.

Dr. Marsha Reich (now thats a hard name), who has a private animal-behaviour practice in Maryland (she must be rich), says she disagrees with the notion that your dog will try to dominate you if allowed in bed. "It is just fine to sleep with them. Pets are not going to get any uppity ideas just because you're all snoring together." HOLLA, MARSHA!

"Your dog will not try to dominate you if allowed in bed. It has nothing to do with social status," she says. "The dog, like the owner, just likes being cozy and having a soft place to sleep."

"Unless a dog growls when you roll over, I don't have a problem with a dog in the bed." Mine does this and I happen to think its adorable and one of the best parts of having a dog in my bed.

Dr. Nicholas Dodman, author of If Only They Could Speak (nawww) and director of the Animal Behavior Clinic at Tufts University School of Veterinary Medicine, celebrates the "warm and fuzzy feeling" of all species curling up in bed together as well.

I didn't intend on this entry being about sleeping with dogs, it just sorta happened. I wanted to warmly identify with the reader and talk about how tired I was and how I'm on my 700th cup of Flavia Italian Roast Strength #5 labouring my way through this Monday.

That's all for now

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Oh, Amy



Miss Amy Winehouse was spotted at the Grand Union Bar in London's Camden Town on Saturday night. That’s the same night she canceled her most recent performance. HAHAHA!

Oh and here's a wonderful pic of wonderful Amy having a wonderful breakfast.

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Oh, Katie

Katie is having second thoughts about leaving the Today Show for the CBS Evening News gig. I think her second thoughts are coming a bit late.

Couric admitted to New York Magazine that there are days when she wishes she hadn't made the move to CBS.

"I have days when I'm like, Oh my God, what did I do? People are very unforgiving and very resistant to change and the biggest mistake we made is we tried new things."
Katie says the move to CBS would have been less appealing if she had known she'd be doing the more traditional "CBS Evening News" broadcast that she anchors now. Under new executive producer Rick Kaplan, the "CBS Evening News" is a more traditional hard-news evening newscast in the mold of its predecessors and competitors.

Poor Katie's evening newscast's ratings are deep in third place, and CBS has rolled back some of the changes it made last fall to shake up the format. Couric conducts fewer interviews, an outside opinion segment was scrapped and the anchor admits she's even dressing down a little to give her critics less ammunition. Oh, Katie.

She says if she had known all this would happen, the job "would have been less appealing to me. It would have required a lot more thought."

A thriftier corporate culture at CBS and colleagues who backbite anonymously in the media surprised her, she said. She also said she underestimated the feeling people would not consider her a credible news person because of her work on NBC's "Today" show, even though she thinks it's "patently unfair."

I feel you, sister. But I love me some Brian Williams.

Meanwhile, back at the base...

Katie is now being accused of slapping an editor -- after he injected a word she detested into a script!

"During the tuberculosis story in June, Couric got angry with news editor Jerry Cipriano for using a word she detested— 'sputum' —and the staff grew tense when she began slapping him 'over and over and over again' on the arm, according to a source familiar with the scene. It had seemed like a joke at first, but it quickly became clear that she wasn’t kidding."

"The stress has caused her to blow up at her staff for small infractions on the set," charges NEW YORK magazine reporter Joe Hagan, in a story set for publication on Monday.

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James Hetfield Held at Airport for 'Taliban' Beard

Metallica's James Hetfield was investigated by UK airport officials who believed he was a terrorist.

The star was barred entry to Luton airport last week and questioned by staff who were concerned about his appearance and the snare sound on "St.Anger". Fears that Hetfield might be involved in terrorism were apparently founded on his "Taliban-like beard", according to The Times.

He was allowed to leave the airport after a brief interrogation, when he persuaded officials that he was a "rock star". I would've loved to have heard that brilliant exchange.

Metallica played Live Earth at Wembley Stadium in London Saturday, before headlining the venue for their own show the following evening.

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Tonz 'o' Gunz

  1. Two cops shot in Crown Heights... The incident occurred at 2:30 AM when the two officers pulled over a black BMW SUV that had license plates belonging to another car. As the cops approached the SUV, someone inside it started shooting wildly. 23-year old Officer Russell Timoshenko was shot in the face and neck and is in extremely critical condition and 26-year old Officer Herman Yan was shot in the chest and left forearm. Yan is in stable condition and expected to live thanx to his bullet-proof vest. A security video near the scene captured the shooting; another video showed three men, believed to be the suspects, ducking into a driveway after seeing a patrol car approach. Police found the SUV abandoned near the shooting scene. Inside it were .45-caliber shell casings. The SUV had been stolen from a Long Island dealership. As you can imagine, an intense manhunt is underway for the 3 assholes.

  2. The 39-year-old owner of a Bronx moving company was found shot to death at his office. Police say Angel Ortega's wife found him yesterday at his Jiffy Moving Company on Light Street. They say he had been shot once in the leg and once in the chest. He was pronounced dead at the scene. Cops are having trouble finding witnesses because that area is primarily industrial and deserted.

  3. Manhattan... A 13-year-old girl was shot in the thigh Sunday morning while bending over on the street to tie her shoelaces. Police assume it was a stray bullet and are looking for witnesses.

  4. Two people shot to death at 8011 Avenue K in Brooklyn around 9:30 PM last night... The first victim, a 35-year-old female was shot three times, and was pronounced dead at the scene. The second, a male who's age has not been determined, was also shot three times. He was taken to Brookdale Hospital where he later was pronounced dead. Cops wanna talk to the woman's ex-boyfriend about the incident.

Maybe the proposed London-style "surveillance web" isn't such a bad idea... Instead of hoping to be able to piece together footage of ish like this from randomly placed security cameras...

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You're my boy, Blue!

A pit bull named Blue was a hero Saturday, as his barking alerted a neighbour to the cries of a young girl who was being molested between two houses on 171st street in Flushing, Queens.

The Daily News writes that a young man had been sitting on the steps of a house, across the street from where the attack would take place, watching a seven-year-old girl and her friend ride their scooters. Around 7:45 p.m., he approached the young girl and asked her if she wanted to see some worms in a backyard. Creep.

NY1 reports that the man just ripped the girl off her scooter and carried her to a backyard. Once between two neighbouring garages, the man pulled down the girl's pants and attempted to molest her as she started screaming for her parents.

Bleu heard the girl's cries and began barking wildly, which brought his owner to the window, where she saw the attack in progress. She ran outside and yelled at the pervert, who escaped by breaking through a fence––presumably not the one with the barking pit bull on the other side of it––while holding up his pants. What a dirty bastard.

Police are looking for a man in his teens or early 20s, with sandy-brown spiky hair. He was wearing blue jeans and a blue t-shirt Friday evening.

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WNYC turns 83

So I went to bed early and now its 2:40 am and I'm blogging. Lame.

WNYC began broadcasting 83 years ago yesterday. Das Gothamist has a little blurb about it with some interesting photos. Interesting if you're a nerd, like me.

I wish there was a printable dartboard with the face of the girl who does those awful overenunciated commercials.

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08 July 2007

Beyoncé is a swagger jacker

Check out Beyoncé ripping off MY GIRL Kylie's stage show.


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This book looks pretty cool.

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Levon Helm has a posse pit bull



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Janet Reno: Hitmaker?

Former U.S. Attorney General and the often lampooned Janet Reno has Parkinsons Disease now and its quite sad. I heard her on NPR and it was an uplifting bum out. Best way I can describe it.

Oddly enough Reno is the mastermind behind an upcoming CD compilation which maps out centuries of American history through the reinterpretation of beloved songs such as "Yankee Doodle Dandy", "Home on the Range" and "Rosie the Riveter"


New versions of 50 American classics — performed by artists ranging from the Blind Boys of Alabama to Devendra Banhart and Martha Wainwright to Harper Simon (Paul's son) — will be featured on "Song of America", a 3-CD set to be released in September.

Reno even made a special trip to the Grammy Awards in '05 to drum up interest in the project, which began as a casual conversation between Reno and her niece's husband, alt-country artist and producer Ed Pettersen — who also contributes a song to the CD set.

Head over to NPR for the full monty avec sound clips...

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Meanwhile...

  • A Queens inventor is selling a eucalyptus-scented trash bags that he's found repel rats and raccoons. They're so effective that most of the 2,000 residential buildings his company sells janitorial supplies to have made the switch, and they are being used in Central Park.


  • Man on Brooklyn Carjacking Spree Killed by the Po-Po... A man who carjacked two vehicles at gunpoint then crashed both of them and threatened EMS people trying to help him was fatally shot by police last night after he pointed and fired his weapon at them. No lucky 7-7-7 for him.

  • A helicopter on a sightseeing tour of Manhattan made an emergency landing in the Hudson River yesterday afternoon, leaving all eight people aboard drenched but not seriously harmed. Lucky 7-7-7 for them. AP has a crappy video of the crash that looks more like a flipbook. Sorry, guys.

  • Former NFL player and Fox Sports broadcaster Bill Maas was charged with drug possession and weapons charges following a roadside safety check. The 45-year-old Maas and a passenger in his Hummer, Sarah J. Murphy, 27, were arrested late Friday by Illinois State Police. During the stop, police indicated Maas seemed nervous, and he agreed to a search of his vehicle. Police found a .22-caliber revolver, 5 grams of cheeba, 6 grams of snow and 28 Ecstasy tabs. Maas and Murphy were charged with possession of a controlled substance and possession of marijuana. Maas was also booked on a charge of unlawful use of a weapon. Holla!

  • I told you... from 1010 WINS: "Everything oldies is new again. WCBS-FM, the nation's No. 1 oldies station for more than three decades until a 2005 switch, is ready to shift from its current "Jack" format and re-embrace the classic sounds of its past, according to online reports." I hope by online reports they don't mean this blog.

  • Police are investigating claims that a pregnant Hasidic woman was attacked with a knife after she accepted a ride from a man who also appeared to be a Hasidic Jew. That is f*cked. I didn't know people still hitchhiked.

  • That tennis match I somehow found myself watching yesterday, Venus Williams won. I guess its her 4th Wimbledon title. I wrote "I guess" to make it sound like I didn't know this and preserve my impeccable street cred.

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New albums from Bad Religion and Interpol hit stores Tuesday.

Do people even go to record stores anymore? I don't know. I plan to, though.

That last Bad Religion record was amazing. You can hear the new one on their MySpace.

And I loved "Antics" so, yeah. Tuesday it is.



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'We would have to plant 100,000 trees to offset the effect of Live Earth'

In a 24-hour music marathon spanning seven continents, everyone from aboriginal elders to famous scientists to country singers called on the world to turn interest in the Live Earth events into environmental activism.

With other shows in London, Sydney, Tokyo, Kyoto, Shanghai, Hamburg, Johannesburg, Rio de Janeiro - and even a performance by a band of scientists at a research station in Antarctica - organizers called Live Earth the biggest musical event ever staged, dwarfing the Live Aid and Live 8 concerts.

Organizers promised that the huge shows were made green by using recycled goods, shuttling some concertgoers from distant parking lots in biodiesel buses and using biofuels for generators.

Critics have faulted the Live Earth concerts for lacking clear-cut, achievable goals, and for lauding rock stars whose jet-setting, high-consumption lifestyles can often send a different, less environmentally friendly message.

  • BBC panics and cuts back to the studio after a bombing Chris Rock curses on stage

  • In a TV interview earlier this week, Matt Bellamy of Muse mocked the event as "private jets for climate change" That's my boy.

  • John Buckley of Carbon Footprint, an organisation that helps companies reduce their carbon dioxide emissions, said Saturday that Live Earth will produce about 74,500 tons of the gas. "We would have to plant 100,000 trees to offset the effect of Live Earth," he said, speaking by telephone. But, he added, "if you can reach 2 billion people and raise awareness, that's pretty fantastic." Indeed.

  • Will the event make a difference after the last burger in biodegradable packaging is eaten and the stage made of recycled oil drums and used tires is packed away? Naturally, Steve Howard, CEO of the Climate Group, a partner in Live Earth, said that it would.

  • 48-yr-old Madonna looked and sounded great writhing around on stage like the good old days. And a little black spandex cameltoe never hurt anyone, right? Certainly, on the way into the show, some of the 65,000 people who'd spent $110 on a ticket appeared unaware of the seven-point pledge that Al Gore, the event's chief impresario, had asked all spectators to make. Asked about it, they offered blank looks and said they were there for Madonna (whose annual carbon footprint is 1,018 tons -- about 92 times the 11 tons an average person uses per year) I simply love this "carbon footprint" term. I'm gonna run with it.

  • Dave Matthews was awful and played some tune where he screams like a frat-banshee.

  • Carson Daly gushed backstage over Keith Urban's opening rendition of "Gimme Shelter" with Alicia Keys. Carson lobbed a softball at Urban with the prompt: "Hey Keith, aren't all your tour buses running biodiesel?" and Keith sort of paused and looked at Carson and said "uh...yeah...yeah they are...but you know its hard touring..." Real smooth, Keith.

  • The beginning montage showed close-ups of all these cute freckle faced kids talking about what they can do to help global yawning but then one of them starts crying talking about how she hopes "her children" will be able to see a "blue sky" someday. Surrrrrre, ok, child actor. No six-year old is worrying about the next generation. They ARE the next generation. Dolts.

  • Lining up at the merch booths selling $40 organic cotton T-shirts proclaiming "Green Is the New Black," Andrea Covic, 26, was also optimistic. "I've come because I'm sympathetic to the message," she said. "Of course I want to see the Beastie Boys." No, totally Andrea, I hear you.

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07 July 2007

Help! I'm watching tennis!

Wimbledon... I've never seen this before. They're being handed mammoth bouquets and walking through this labyrinth that looks like a hospital. This is their "locker room"? Its like Spinal Tap looking for the stage. Now they're putting their bags in a little cubby in the hall like they're boarding a plane. This must be some tradition. Oh, this is very rich, like a fine mousse or maybe a fudge tort. OK, now they're walking out to the court. This is bizarre. Ooh, one of them is Italian I think. Now they're taking pictures at center court. This is so civilised. I need to finish watching Match Point someday. I turned it off when they were making love in the field in the rain.

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I love grapes and my bathroom is haunted

Produce Pete was just on talking about grapes. Mmmmmm I love grapes.

So I've decided the bathroom of my new flat is haunted, but not in the spooky, creepy way, well I guess that all depends on what you consider creepy.

My bathroom seems to be haunted by a fan of glam metal. For every time I'm in there random songs pop into my head. Songs I was never really into even when I was into Poison. These songs seem to come from the tiles and permeate my spongey cerebrum.

Yesterday, you may or may not recall, I had White Lion's "Wait" in my head all day.

This morning I was sitting on the throne, reading about demi-sec's and the Goulburn Valley when suddenly Ugly Kid Joe's "(I Hate) Everything About You" entered my head. "And I, hate the beach and mountains too..." seconds later I was inundated with another tune... the super-passionate and hopeful "Don't Close Your Eyes" by Kix!?! I never even liked Kix or knew a single song by them, so how the F is this song in my head?! I had to Google the lyrics just to figure out who sang the tune! Therefore someone else must have placed this song in my skull.

So, I've decided my bathroom is inhabited by a glam metal ghost. He must've done his hair in there before he went to L'Amour years ago; maybe a few bumps off the sink, who knows.

Come over and tell me what songs you pick up.

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06 July 2007

Art by Corinne Dolle




Showing at the Mary Ryan Gallery 527 West 26th Street through August 3rd. Admission is free. Daily 10a-6p.
212 397 0669................... www.corinnedolle.com

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Beatallica Mania!

This is actually mildly amusing. These guys are like 2007's Mojo Nixon or Dread Zeppelin. A Beatles/Metallica cover band from Wisconsin. Lars actually backs these guys, too.

So get into it this now, fast, before it gets really old, really quick. They're actually playing tmrw night at BB Kings at the Tribute Band Wars XVIII.

Their rendition of Sgt. Hetfields' Motorbreath Pub Band is actually hysterical. Go, listen.

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Holy Batmobile, Batman! The new Koenigsegg CCXR

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MAMMOTH NY RADIO NEWS !!!

There is a wonderful amazing best rumour ever that 101.1 CBS-FM may return to oldies as early as next week. I want to stess that this is not confirmed but I have heard from two reliable sources that there is at least one trade magazine running this story so...

Stay tuned...

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Knut is all grown knup

Buttermere four months ago a cuddle from Knut the baby polar bear was a fluffy nuzzle; these days he's a little more boisterous. And so are his bear hugs. ERF.

The cub that became Berlin Zoo's star attraction after being rejected by his mother is growing up fast.

Keeper Thomas Doerflein, who has been hand-rearing Knut, believes the carefree days of tumbling around with him in his den could soon be over.

"He now sometimes has temper tantrums when he's hungry or when he wants something and doesn't get it," Mr Doerflein said.

"Then he gives me a really good bite. He is, after all, a predator."

Oh, that Knut.

Here he is eating Thomas Doerflein's skull.

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Spitzer vs. Bruno: The Thriller in Manilla

What's with Spitzers psychotic witch hunt on State Senate Majority Leader Joseph Bruno?! He must be bored. The feud has gotten so bad that while Bruno says he will meet with Spitzer any time, he will only do it in public. Personally, I
think Bruno would take Spitzer down. Why are we investigating and spying on each other and trying to pass legislations on mandatory mentions of New Jersey at a time like this? Where are our priorities?!
So yeah, like we wuz saying before why is it that things are hotter in Albany with the Legislative session over? The BEEF betwixt Senate Majority Leader Joseph Bruno and Governor Eliot Spitzer has, as the Sun put it, "reached a new low."

Bruno had a press conference yesterday, saying Spitzer's alleged State Police surveillance on Bruno's activities was "espionage." From the Times Union:

"I've been in government 31 years and I've never experienced anything like this," said Bruno. "I was stunned to learn Governor Spitzer is using the fine men and women of the New York State Police to conduct surveillance on me," Bruno said. "This should send shivers up the spine of every New Yorker."
I'm sorry but I got Bruno's back on this one. Why is Spitzer attacking his own? Did he watch Serpico over the weekend?

Bruno also compared Spitzer to a "Third World dictator." The allegations that Spitzer was asking the State Police to keep records of Bruno's activities stems from yesterday's Post article that had quotes from Spitzer spokesman Darren Dopp saying that Spitzer was doing as much. But then Dopp called the Post story "grossly inaccurate and false," which then led to the Post detailing its exchanges with Dopp.

The state inspector general will now investigate Bruno's claims about Spitzer's spying, which joins these other investigations: The one into whether Bruno used state aircraft for non-state business (not to mention state police escorts) and the one into whether the Times Union extorted Bruno.

Baruch College political science professor Douglas Muzzio told the Daily News, "This is beyond politics. This is war. If you believe Bruno, Spitzer is Nixonian. The governor using the state police to spy on the leader of the opposition? That begins to approach the danger zone." Ooh, and the highway to it !

A Daily News editorial, though, says:
"Clear away the smoke being blown by Senate Majority Leader Joe Bruno over his blatant abuse of taxpayer-funded transportation, and it all boils down to this: He wants to act like a jerk, live like a king - and not be held accountable for any of it."
A Post editorial, though, begs, "A thorough investigation is in order; the sooner it is complete, the sooner Albany can return to its normal state of dysfunction. Indeed, it is with some irony that we note that Spitzer's pledge to 'change Albany' upon becoming governor seems to have been redeemed. It's more bizarre than ever."

BEEF !!!

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Let's Get Critical



Let's be critical and pretend we're perfect. It shouldn't be hard to do. OK? Cool.

Now, lets start from the left. Turquoise shirt, is that a young Zack de la from Hard Response looming in the shadows?

Front row, girl in white tank top with shabby-chic 25lb. Polaroid camera around her neck, is she singing into her cellphone? God, who could she be calling? And may god have mercy on their soul. Wait, is she also giving the devil horns, too?! Wow. This is too much for even me. Let's move on before I lose it.

Now we've got young Ally Sheedy circa The Breakfast Club who'll probably move to France, become a model, find heroin and that'll be that... Heroin Sheedy is followed by wacky Urban Outfitters pink shirt / red stars guy who doesn't look an hour over 16, but uh oh look out! its wacky "I Hate McDonalds" guy with the wacky Burger King crown brim and cat lady glasses leading the charge...

Yeah, what the F are they staring at?! And is that dude with a Goofy nose?

Are they all stomping their principal? Woooooooo teenage riot !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's actually a pic I stumbled upon on Brooklyn Vegan of a furious crowd @ a "Kalamazoo Matt & Kim show" and I'm so happy that I have no idea what that even means. This guy took the photo, u can ask him.

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"This Old House: The heart is a lonely menagerie" an essay by David Sedaris in the New Yorker

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Al Gore behind ferocious heatwave?!


On Thursday, the Californian town of Baker sweltered under temperatures of 125°

Arriving tourists to Las Vegas were greeted by furnace-like temperatures of 117°

Phoenix is roasting nuts in 115° heat.

And as the National Weather Service warned that temperatures in San Diego would reach up to 117° informed sources have told us that Al Gore allegedly employed a guerrilla marketing firm to "make it hot" just in time for his Live Earth concert on Saturday; a 24-hour, 7-continent succession of performances to draw attention to the threat global warming poses to the planet.

Story is developing...

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11:11: The Revenge

I am selectively superstitious. I'll walk under a ladder, almost purposely in cocky quasi-defiance, but I'd rather not have a black cat cross in front of me. Hat on a bed or shoes on a table are two mandatory no-no's in my life, 24-7, never, ever, ever. Also, knocking on wood. Always. There have been times where I'll be having a conversation when something worthy of knocking on wood came up and I've dropped the convo immediately leaving the room to search for something wooden or paper, I swear. It's bordering on hysteria. There are a few other superstitions I have but I won't get into them all now.

When I was younger I thought something awful was going to happen I turned 21. I decided I might die when I turned 21. Reason being that every time I'd count something, it would be 21. I'd count how many steps from here to there: 21. Count in my head silently until a red light turned green: 21, and so on and so on. Suffice to say I've made it past 21 swimmingly, although I did get very sick when I was 22 but that doesn't count because I don't feel like making the case that it does.

So numbers have always been a thing with me. Counting this or that. Words, too. Whenever I see a word I read it backwards almost immediately. I'm not dyslexic, its just an odd thing my mind does on autopilot. If I see a sign and I recognise it says "loot" my brain will instantly tell me "tool" or whatever. It's completely involuntary, it just happens. Maybe my mind is telling me I'm a tool ? Could be.

So, yeah, I'm weird.

Anyway, a few years ago I started seeing 11:11 twice a day, almost everyday. Everything was eleven. It got to a point where I felt like I was looking for it; not to try and will it to be, but just because I knew if I looked, there it would be. It was scary.

I'd dealt with 11:11 before. When I was younger I used to see it a lot, too. In fact, I remember sitting at my Brother word processor clicking away in my journal that I had wanted to stay home with my mom on November 11th because she was off from school and I was secretly worried that something bad was going to befall her. I didn't stay home and she was fine.

But 11:11 and I have quite a history. I've even looked at active but slow/fast clocks and caught them at 11:11. It might actually be 5:30 in the afternoon, I get in someones car, they don't have their radio clock set right but my eyes will catch it when it turns 11:11. That used to freak me out. A few times I'd be in a rest stop, those big trucker ones in the mid-west, and they'd have alarm clocks for sale and the sticker on the package to demonstrate the fake LCD display was 11:11.

11:11 went away for a while, I hadn't been seeing it but the last few days, I've been seeing it again, usually twice a day, morning and night. I wonder why the F that is.

I did some research on it and there's all these lunatics who believe its some sort of symmetrical sign from the gods or whatever. They dress up in white scrubs and dance in circles over it. I guess I'm not much better than them really.

Just type "11:11" into Google and see what I mean.

I wrote up a real long essay on 11:11 a few years ago; I'll try and drudge that up for y'all in case you can't sleep and need something that'll make you drowsy.

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2 Random Thoughts for that azz

  1. Whenever Lou Dobbs says we must "secure our ports" (and he says about once every 3 minutes) it makes me think of Mrs. Paul's fishsticks and molluscs and other nergles of the deep sea. Something about the crunchiness and cadence of his voice coupled with the somewhat archaic sound of someone talking about "securing ports" makes me think of tiny snails and clams and big thick tan twine fishing nets on angry gray seas and those wood carved fisherman figurines in bright yellow raincoats, smoking corn cob pipes behind white beards. Seriously, if Lou Dobbs came on the radio and started talking about scallops and tartar sauce and sh*t, I'd be sold. Instantly.

  2. Is that Jack Handey of Deep Thoughts fame on that new iPhone commercial? Because it sounds exactly like him and I have a startling voice memory index.

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7-7-07 Weddings BARF

7/7/07 occurs only once a century and it happens to fall on a Saturday, um, tomorrow, during a popular month for weddings.

Therefore, as you can imagine, it has created the perfect 'storm of love', according to "wedding professionals".... uhm, is that a PC way to say "people who've been married a lot"?

Thousands of couples around the world will share the day. 38,000+ brides have listed July 7 as their wedding date on TheKnot.com, a clearing house for wedding information. A what?

The Ritz-Carlton in Central Park has the Lucky No. 7 wedding package. For a group of 77, it's offering a seven-bottle champagne toast, a seven-tier wedding cake and seven Tiffany & Co. diamonds for the bride. Room 2007 will be available for the bridal party to get ready in, and afterward, the couple gets a seven-night honeymoon at any Ritz-Carlton hotel - all for $77,777. A seven-day advance payment is required. Too late. And rumour has it no one took them up on this wackariffic package. Oh well.

While many picked the date for superstitious reasons, Kathleen Murray of TheKnot.com said some women also saw a practical reason to get married July 7.

"We've had brides write that their guys have a hard enough time remembering their birthday, much less an anniversary," Murray said. "7/7/07 is easy to remember."

ERF. I hate stereotypical domestic humour almost as much as I hate political humour.

Well, happy wedding everybody! I hope your luvre is more important than an easy to remember date on the calendar.

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What do you get when you breed a femme tiger with a male lion? You get a 900 pound Liger!



Monkeybear!


Hello puppy!

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Yo, they got the Zebra-Horse there? What up, Zorse?

A zebra-horse (zorse) hybrid foal is pictured in a Safari park near the western German city of Bielefeld.

One-year-old Eclyse was accidentally produced when her mother a zebra, was taken from her German safari park home to a ranch in Italy for a brief time. Ecylse who was born in Italy, has stripes on her head and rear, while the body and her legs are white.

Awwwwwwwwwwww! Mommy, F*ck Unicorns, I want a Zorse!!

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10 Politically Incorrect Truths About Human Nature

No, this isn't from MAD Magazine but from Psychology Today.com

Human nature is one of those things that everybody talks about but no one can define precisely. Every time we fall in love, fight with our spouse, get upset about the influx of immigrants into our country, or go to church, we are, in part, behaving as a human animal with our own unique evolved nature—human nature.

This means two things. First, our thoughts, feelings, and behavior are produced not only by our individual experiences and environment in our own lifetime but also by what happened to our ancestors millions of years ago. Second, our thoughts, feelings, and behaviour are shared, to a large extent, by all men or women, despite seemingly large cultural differences.

Human behaviour is a product both of our innate human nature and of our individual experience and environment. In this article, however, we emphasise biological influences on human behaviour, because most social scientists explain human behaviour as if evolution stops at the neck and as if our behaviour is a product almost entirely of environment and socialisation. In contrast, evolutionary psychologists see human nature as a collection of psychological adaptations that often operate beneath conscious thinking to solve problems of survival and reproduction by predisposing us to think or feel in certain ways. Our preference for sweets and fats is an evolved psychological mechanism. We do not consciously choose to like sweets and fats; they just taste good to us.

The implications of some of the ideas in this article may seem immoral, contrary to our ideals, or offensive. We state them because they are true, supported by documented scientific evidence. Like it or not, human nature is simply not politically correct.

Excerpted from Why Beautiful People Have More Daughters, by Alan S. Miller and Satoshi Kanazawa, to be published by Perigree in September 2007.

1. Men like blond bombshells (and women want to look like them)
Long before TV—in 15th- and 16th- century Italy, and possibly two millennia ago—women were dying their hair blond. A recent study shows that......... in Iran, where exposure to Western media and culture is limited, women are actually more concerned with their body image, and want to lose more weight, than their American counterparts. It is difficult to ascribe the preferences and desires of women in 15th-century Italy and 21st-century Iran to socialization by media.

Women's desire to look like Barbie—young with small waist, large breasts, long blond hair, and blue eyes—is a direct, realistic, and sensible response to the desire of men to mate with women who look like her. There is evolutionary logic behind each of these features.

Men prefer young women in part because they tend to be healthier than older women. One accurate indicator of health is physical attractiveness; another is hair. Healthy women have lustrous, shiny hair, whereas the hair of sickly people loses its luster. Because hair grows slowly, shoulder-length hair reveals several years of a woman's health status.

Men also have a universal preference for women with a low waist-to-hip ratio. They are healthier and more fertile than other women; they have an easier time conceiving a child and do so at earlier ages because they have larger amounts of essential reproductive hormones. Thus men are unconsciously seeking healthier and more fertile women when they seek women with small waists.

Until very recently, it was a mystery to evolutionary psychology why men prefer women with large breasts, since the size of a woman's breasts has no relationship to her ability to lactate. But Harvard anthropologist Frank Marlowe contends that larger, and hence heavier, breasts sag more conspicuously with age than do smaller breasts. Thus they make it easier for men to judge a woman's age (and her reproductive value) by sight—suggesting why men find women with large breasts more attractive.

Alternatively, men may prefer women with large breasts for the same reason they prefer women with small waists. A new study of Polish women shows that women with large breasts and tight waists have the greatest fecundity, indicated by their levels of two reproductive hormones (estradiol and progesterone).

Blond hair is unique in that it changes dramatically with age. Typically, young girls with light blond hair become women with brown hair. Thus, men who prefer to mate with blond women are unconsciously attempting to mate with younger (and hence, on average, healthier and more fecund) women. It is no coincidence that blond hair evolved in Scandinavia and northern Europe, probably as an alternative means for women to advertise their youth, as their bodies were concealed under heavy clothing.

Women with blue eyes should not be any different from those with green or brown eyes. Yet preference for blue eyes seems both universal and undeniable—in males as well as females. One explanation is that the human pupil dilates when an individual is exposed to something that she likes. For instance, the pupils of women and infants (but not men) spontaneously dilate when they see babies. Pupil dilation is an honest indicator of interest and attraction. And the size of the pupil is easiest to determine in blue eyes. Blue-eyed people are considered attractive as potential mates because it is easiest to determine whether they are interested in us or not.

The irony is that none of the above is true any longer. Through face-lifts, wigs, liposuction, surgical breast augmentation, hair dye, and color contact lenses, any woman, regardless of age, can have many of the key features that define ideal female beauty. And men fall for them. Men can cognitively understand that many blond women with firm, large breasts are not actually 15 years old, but they still find them attractive because their evolved psychological mechanisms are fooled by modern inventions that did not exist in the ancestral environment.

2. Humans are naturally polygamous
The history of western civilization aside, humans are naturally polygamous. Polyandry (a marriage of one woman to many men) is very rare, but polygyny (the marriage of one man to many women) is widely practiced in human societies, even though Judeo-Christian traditions hold that monogamy is the only natural form of marriage. We know that humans have been polygynous throughout most of history because men are taller than women.

Among primate and nonprimate species, the degree of polygyny highly correlates with the degree to which males of a species are larger than females. The more polygynous the species, the greater the size disparity between the sexes. Typically, human males are 10 percent taller and 20 percent heavier than females. This suggests that, throughout history, humans have been mildly polygynous.

Relative to monogamy, polygyny creates greater fitness variance (the distance between the "winners" and the "losers" in the reproductive game) among males than among females because it allows a few males to monopolize all the females in the group. The greater fitness variance among males creates greater pressure for men to compete with each other for mates. Only big and tall males can win mating opportunities. Among pair-bonding species like humans, in which males and females stay together to raise their children, females also prefer to mate with big and tall males because they can provide better physical protection against predators and other males.

In societies where rich men are much richer than poor men, women (and their children) are better off sharing the few wealthy men; one-half, one-quarter, or even one-tenth of a wealthy man is still better than an entire poor man. As George Bernard Shaw puts it, "The maternal instinct leads a woman to prefer a tenth share in a first-rate man to the exclusive possession of a third-rate one." Despite the fact that humans are naturally polygynous, most industrial societies are monogamous because men tend to be more or less equal in their resources compared with their ancestors in medieval times. (Inequality tends to increase as society advances in complexity from hunter-gatherer to advanced agrarian societies. Industrialization tends to decrease the level of inequality.)

3. Most women benefit from polygyny, while most men benefit from monogamy.
When there is resource inequality among men—the case in every human society—most women benefit from polygyny: women can share a wealthy man. Under monogamy, they are stuck with marrying a poorer man.

The only exceptions are extremely desirable women. Under monogamy, they can monopolize the wealthiest men; under polygyny, they must share the men with other, less desirable women. However, the situation is exactly opposite for men. Monogamy guarantees that every man can find a wife. True, less desirable men can marry only less desirable women, but that's much better than not marrying anyone at all.

Men in monogamous societies imagine they would be better off under polygyny. What they don't realize is that, for most men who are not extremely desirable, polygyny means no wife at all, or, if they are lucky, a wife who is much less desirable than one they could get under monogamy.

4. Most suicide bombers are Muslim
Suicide missions are not always religiously motivated, but according to Oxford University sociologist Diego Gambetta, editor of Making Sense of Suicide Missions, when religion is involved, the attackers are always Muslim. Why? The surprising answer is that Muslim suicide bombing has nothing to do with Islam or the Quran (except for two lines). It has a lot to do with sex, or, in this case, the absence of sex.

What distinguishes Islam from other major religions is that it tolerates polygyny. By allowing some men to monopolize all women and altogether excluding many men from reproductive opportunities, polygyny creates shortages of available women. If 50 percent of men have two wives each, then the other 50 percent don't get any wives at all.

So polygyny increases competitive pressure on men, especially young men of low status. It therefore increases the likelihood that young men resort to violent means to gain access to mates. By doing so, they have little to lose and much to gain compared with men who already have wives. Across all societies, polygyny makes men violent, increasing crimes such as murder and rape, even after controlling for such obvious factors as economic development, economic inequality, population density, the level of democracy, and political factors in the region.

However, polygyny itself is not a sufficient cause of suicide bombing. Societies in sub-Saharan Africa and the Caribbean are much more polygynous than the Muslim nations in the Middle East and North Africa. And they do have very high levels of violence. Sub-Saharan Africa suffers from a long history of continuous civil wars—but not suicide bombings.

The other key ingredient is the promise of 72 virgins waiting in heaven for any martyr in Islam. The prospect of exclusive access to virgins may not be so appealing to anyone who has even one mate on earth, which strict monogamy virtually guarantees. However, the prospect is quite appealing to anyone who faces the bleak reality on earth of being a complete reproductive loser.

It is the combination of polygyny and the promise of a large harem of virgins in heaven that motivates many young Muslim men to commit suicide bombings. Consistent with this explanation, all studies of suicide bombers indicate that they are significantly younger than not only the Muslim population in general but other (nonsuicidal) members of their own extreme political organizations like Hamas and Hezbollah. And nearly all suicide bombers are single.

5. Having sons reduces the likelihood of divorce
Sociologists and demographers have discovered that couples who have at least one son face significantly less risk of divorce than couples who have only daughters. Why is this?

Since a man's mate value is largely determined by his wealth, status, and power—whereas a woman's is largely determined by her youth and physical attractiveness—the father has to make sure that his son will inherit his wealth, status, and power, regardless of how much or how little of these resources he has. In contrast, there is relatively little that a father (or mother) can do to keep a daughter youthful or make her more physically attractive.

The continued presence of (and investment by) the father is therefore important for the son, but not as crucial for the daughter. The presence of sons thus deters divorce and departure of the father from the family more than the presence of daughters, and this effect tends to be stronger among wealthy families.

6. Beautiful people have more daughters
It is commonly believed that whether parents conceive a boy or a girl is up to random chance. Close, but not quite; it is largely up to chance. The normal sex ratio at birth is 105 boys for every 100 girls. But the sex ratio varies slightly in different circumstances and for different families. There are factors that subtly influence the sex of an offspring.

One of the most celebrated principles in evolutionary biology, the Trivers-Willard hypothesis, states that wealthy parents of high status have more sons, while poor parents of low status have more daughters. This is because children generally inherit the wealth and social status of their parents. Throughout history, sons from wealthy families who would themselves become wealthy could expect to have a large number of wives, mistresses and concubines, and produce dozens or hundreds of children, whereas their equally wealthy sisters can have only so many children. So natural selection designs parents to have biased sex ratio at birth depending upon their economic circumstances—more boys if they are wealthy, more girls if they are poor. (The biological mechanism by which this occurs is not yet understood.)

This hypothesis has been documented around the globe. American presidents, vice presidents, and cabinet secretaries have more sons than daughters. Poor Mukogodo herders in East Africa have more daughters than sons. Church parish records from the 17th and 18th centuries show that wealthy landowners in Leezen, Germany, had more sons than daughters, while farm laborers and tradesmen without property had more daughters than sons. In a survey of respondents from 46 nations, wealthy individuals are more likely to indicate a preference for sons if they could only have one child, whereas less wealthy individuals are more likely to indicate a preference for daughters.

The generalized Trivers-Willard hypothesis goes beyond a family's wealth and status: If parents have any traits that they can pass on to their children and that are better for sons than for daughters, then they will have more boys. Conversely, if parents have any traits that they can pass on to their children and that are better for daughters, they will have more girls.

Physical attractiveness, while a universally positive quality, contributes even more to women's reproductive success than to men's. The generalized hypothesis would therefore predict that physically attractive parents should have more daughters than sons. Once again, this is the case. Americans who are rated "very attractive" have a 56 percent chance of having a daughter for their first child, compared with 48 percent for everyone else.

7. What Bill Gates and Paul McCartney have in common with criminals
For nearly a quarter of a century, criminologists have known about the "age-crime curve." In every society at all historical times, the tendency to commit crimes and other risk-taking behavior rapidly increases in early adolescence, peaks in late adolescence and early adulthood, rapidly decreases throughout the 20s and 30s, and levels off in middle age.

This curve is not limited to crime. The same age profile characterizes every quantifiable human behavior that is public (i.e., perceived by many potential mates) and costly (i.e., not affordable by all sexual competitors). The relationship between age and productivity among male jazz musicians, male painters, male writers, and male scientists—which might be called the "age-genius curve"—is essentially the same as the age-crime curve. Their productivity—the expressions of their genius—quickly peaks in early adulthood, and then equally quickly declines throughout adulthood. The age-genius curve among their female counterparts is much less pronounced; it does not peak or vary as much as a function of age.

Paul McCartney has not written a hit song in years, and now spends much of his time painting. Bill Gates is now a respectable businessman and philanthropist, and is no longer a computer whiz kid. J.D. Salinger now lives as a total recluse and has not published anything in more than three decades. Orson Welles was a mere 26 when he wrote, produced, directed, and starred in Citizen Kane.

A single theory can explain the productivity of both creative geniuses and criminals over the life course: Both crime and genius are expressions of young men's competitive desires, whose ultimate function in the ancestral environment would have been to increase reproductive success.

In the physical competition for mates, those who are competitive may act violently toward their male rivals. Men who are less inclined toward crime and violence may express their competitiveness through their creative activities.

The cost of competition, however, rises dramatically when a man has children, when his energies and resources are put to better use protecting and investing in them. The birth of the first child usually occurs several years after puberty because men need some time to accumulate sufficient resources and attain sufficient status to attract their first mate. There is therefore a gap of several years between the rapid rise in the benefits of competition and similarly rapid rise in its costs. Productivity rapidly declines in late adulthood as the costs of competition rise and cancel its benefits.

These calculations have been performed by natural and sexual selection, so to speak, which then equips male brains with a psychological mechanism to incline them to be increasingly competitive immediately after puberty and make them less competitive right after the birth of their first child. Men simply do not feel like acting violently, stealing, or conducting additional scientific experiments, or they just want to settle down after the birth of their child but they do not know exactly why.

The similarity between Bill Gates, Paul McCartney, and criminals—in fact, among all men throughout evolutionary history—points to an important concept in evolutionary biology: female choice.

Women often say no to men. Men have had to conquer foreign lands, win battles and wars, compose symphonies, author books, write sonnets, paint cathedral ceilings, make scientific discoveries, play in rock bands, and write new computer software in order to impress women so that they will agree to have sex with them. Men have built (and destroyed) civilization in order to impress women, so that they might say yes.

8. The midlife crisis is a myth—sort of
Many believe that men go through a midlife crisis when they are in middle age. Not quite. Many middle-aged men do go through midlife crises, but it's not because they are middle-aged. It's because their wives are. From the evolutionary psychological perspective, a man's midlife crisis is precipitated by his wife's imminent menopause and end of her reproductive career, and thus his renewed need to attract younger women. Accordingly, a 50-year-old man married to a 25-year-old woman would not go through a midlife crisis, while a 25-year-old man married to a 50-year-old woman would, just like a more typical 50-year-old man married to a 50-year-old woman. It's not his midlife that matters; it's hers. When he buys a shiny-red sports car, he's not trying to regain his youth; he's trying to attract young women to replace his menopausal wife by trumpeting his flash and cash.

9. It's natural for politicians to risk everything for an affair (but only if they're male)
On the morning of January 21, 1998, as Americans woke up to the stunning allegation that President Bill Clinton had had an affair with a 24-year-old White House intern, Darwinian historian Laura L. Betzig thought, "I told you so." Betzig points out that while powerful men throughout Western history have married monogamously (only one legal wife at a time), they have always mated polygynously (they had lovers, concubines, and female slaves). With their wives, they produced legitimate heirs; with the others, they produced bastards. Genes make no distinction between the two categories of children.

As a result, powerful men of high status throughout human history attained very high reproductive success, leaving a large number of offspring (legitimate and otherwise), while countless poor men died mateless and childless. Moulay Ismail the Bloodthirsty, the last Sharifian emperor of Morocco, stands out quantitatively, having left more offspring—1,042—than anyone else on record, but he was by no means qualitatively different from other powerful men, like Bill Clinton.

The question many asked in 1998—"Why on earth would the most powerful man in the world jeopardize his job for an affair with a young woman?"—is, from a Darwinian perspective, a silly one. Betzig's answer would be: "Why not?" Men strive to attain political power, consciously or unconsciously, in order to have reproductive access to a larger number of women. Reproductive access to women is the goal, political office but one means. To ask why the President of the United States would have a sexual encounter with a young woman is like asking why someone who worked very hard to earn a large sum of money would then spend it.

What distinguishes Bill Clinton is not that he had extramarital affairs while in office—others have, more will; it would be a Darwinian puzzle if they did not—what distinguishes him is the fact that he got caught.

10. Men sexually harass women because they are not sexist
An unfortunate consequence of the ever-growing number of women joining the labor force and working side by side with men is the increasing number of sexual harassment cases. Why must sexual harassment be a necessary consequence of the sexual integration of the workplace?

Psychologist Kingsley R. Browne identifies two types of sexual harassment cases: the quid pro quo ("You must sleep with me if you want to keep your job or be promoted") and the "hostile environment" (the workplace is deemed too sexualized for workers to feel safe and comfortable). While feminists and social scientists tend to explain sexual harassment in terms of "patriarchy" and other ideologies, Browne locates the ultimate cause of both types of sexual harassment in sex differences in mating strategies.

Studies demonstrate unequivocally that men are far more interested in short-term casual sex than women. In one now-classic study, 75% of undergraduate men approached by an attractive female stranger agreed to have sex with her; none of the women approached by an attractive male stranger did. Many men who would not date the stranger nonetheless agreed to have sex with her.

The quid pro quo types of harassment are manifestations of men's greater desire for short-term casual sex and their willingness to use any available means to achieve that goal. Feminists often claim that sexual harassment is "not about sex but about power;" Browne contends it is both—men using power to get sex. "To say that it is only about power makes no more sense than saying that bank robbery is only about guns, not about money."

Sexual harassment cases of the hostile-environment variety result from sex differences in what men and women perceive as "overly sexual" or "hostile" behavior. Many women legitimately complain that they have been subjected to abusive, intimidating, and degrading treatment by their male coworkers. Browne points out that long before women entered the labor force, men subjected each other to such abusive, intimidating, and degrading treatment.

Abuse, intimidation, and degradation are all part of men's repertoire of tactics employed in competitive situations. In other words, men are not treating women differently from men—the definition of discrimination, under which sexual harassment legally falls—but the opposite: Men harass women precisely because they are not discriminating between men and women.

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Good Riddance "Punk Planet"

That is all.

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Flavia Coffee - Italian Roast, #5 on the strength-o-meter. Goes down smooth. Holla at your boy. The little packets are so unGore friendly though AND I'm drinking from a styrofoam cup! Oh, the decadence of finance.

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Garden State / Staten Island insider.com

It's Friday! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooo!!!

  • Waaaaaaaaaaaaah!! New Jersey is pissed. New Jersey senator Paul Sarlo says he's sick and tired of NYC getting all the credit for NJ's hosting skills. I guess when Saturday's Live Earth concerts bring focus to global warming yawning, millions around the world will hear about Live Earth New York even though it will be beaming from East Rutherford at the Meadowlands. Hahaha! I guess NJ peoples are tired of seeing the Empire State steal the Garden State's thunder. New Jersey is home to the NY Giants and the NY Jets and Major League Soccer's The New York Red Bulls. "American Idol'' taped an episode at the Meadowlands that was billed as being from New York. So now Sarlo is researching legislation to require Meadowlands events be billed as being from New Jersey. I'm glad to see we're focusing on the important things.

  • Man Opens Fire in Las Vegas Casino, Wounding 4... A man on a walkway over the New York-New York casino floor opened fire on the gamblers below early this morning, wounding 4 people before he was tackled by officers and patrons. Ya think this might have something to do with the historic heatwave Vegas is having right now? Vegas clocked in at 116°F yesterday. Hey, I might start shootin' too if it got that hot.

  • The FBI is investigating anonymous threats against Goldman Sachs contained in handwritten letters warning that "hundreds will die.'' Sent to newspapers across the country, the letters threaten the investment titan, warning, "We are inside. You cannot stop us.'' The Star Ledger of Newark reported the letters were all mailed from Queens, and signed "A.Q., U.S.A.'' (Yeah, OK) One of the letters, postmarked June 27, was received recently by the newspaper. Goldman Sachs is based in New York, and has offices in London, Frankfurt, Tokyo, Hong Kong and other cities. About 3,000 people work in its 44-story Jersey City tower.

  • What are we the f*ckin' Garden State Insider today?! Amy Polumbo a.k.a. Miss New Jersey says someone is threatening to make some personal photographs of her public if she does not give up her crown. Polumbo, a 22-year-old Howell resident and a senior at Wagner College on Staten Island, won the Miss New Jersey competition last month, giving her the right to compete in the next Miss America competition -- wherever and whenever it may be held. I guess someone has pics from her stupid Facebook account and is threatening to make them public. It's probably her drinking or making out with the football team or somesh&t. If Polumbo did step down for some reason, first runner-up Ronica Licciardello would become Miss New Jersey. Reached by phone at her Mount Laurel home Thursday, Licciardello said she had not heard of the scandal. "I hope this situation is resolved in the best way possible,'' she said. Surrrrrrrrrrrre. Like she isn't behind this. Catty little bitch. So I caught a clip of Miss New Jersey's "press conference" about this "scandal" this morning and somehow she managed to mispronounce "ironically". It was great; she made it 5 syllables like she'd never, ever read or said the word before. Perfect. Ladies and gentlemen, I give you, Miss New Jersey 2008.

  • Rumour has it Rupert Murdoch has succeeded with his $5 billion bid for Dow Jones, owners of the Wall Street Journal. Negotiations have been completed and the board is confident the terms of the deal will be accepted by the Bancroft family, which controls a majority of voting shares in Dow Jones, over the next few days. A formal announcement is expected next week.


  • Marine biologists are puzzled by an unidentified sea creature, termed an "octosquid," that was found last week off Keahole Point on Hawaii. Octosquids! On A Plane?!


  • USA: So thorough, we'll kill you twice! The U.S. command in Baghdad ballyhooed the killing of a key al Qaeda leader this week but later admitted that the military had declared him dead a year ago. A military spokesman acknowledged the mistake after it was called to his attention by The Examiner. He said public affairs officers will be more careful in announcing significant kills. The incident shows the eagerness of the command to show progress in dismantling al Qaeda at a time when many are pressing President Bush to withdraw troops from Iraq. What do they have dead people stored and they thaw them out when moral is low? That's awesome!

  • What's with Spitzers psychotic witch hunt on State Senate Majority Leader Joseph Bruno?! He must be bored. The feud has gotten so bad that while Bruno says he will meet with Spitzer any time, he will only do it in public. Personally, I think Bruno would take Spitzer down. Why are we investigating and spying on each other and trying to pass legislations on mandatory mentions of New Jersey at a time like this? Where are our priorities?!

  • Harry Potter has his first kiss and will die in the final book/movie/
    calendar/lunchbox

  • Bush is hemorrhaging Republic war supporters... In Albuquerque today, Senator Pete Domenici a six-term incumbent who faces reelection next year, said he was "unwilling to continue our current strategy" in Iraq. His announcement follows the split of two other high-profile Republicans with the president over his handling of the war. Last week, Senator Richard Lugar of Indiana and Senator George Voinovich of Ohio called on Bush to start withdrawing troops. Cue Glen Frey's "The Heat Is On".

  • Can someone change the station in my head? I've had 2 of the worst songs stuck up in there all morning. Earlier I had the chorus to White Lion's "Wait" and now I'm trying to shake Smash Mouth's "Allstar". Whoever is programming my brain needs to be fired.

  • What is up with those new Smashing Pumpkins jams?! Yeah, exactly.

  • So starting this weekend, drivers who get onto the West Side Highway will lose an option to get off the road. The northbound exit at 72nd Street will close permanently on Sunday. I've always wanted to have 9 lives and in one of the lives I'd drive off a road that said "road closed" and the highway would just end and my car would careen and fly off the road. Look, if you've got the dough to live on 72nd and the West Side, you can afford to drive the extra exit and double back so shut the F up and go to donate some money to a French museum.

  • Staten Island Brouhaha... Police say officers saw a man lighting off fireworks shortly before 11 p.m. Wednesday on Fillmore Place, in the Arrochar neighborhood. Police went to arrest him and found themselves in a confrontation with several other people. 17 men -- including homeowner Gabriel Scianna, 50 and one woman were charged with assault, inciting a riot, unlawful assembly, obstructing governmental administration, resisting arrest and disorderly conduct. More than a dozen officers were treated for injuries, including bruised hands and feet, swollen faces and cuts to the arms. Naturally, residents are now complaining that the police were too aggressive. And naturally the cops, many of whom were injured, say they were doing their job. The police do admit "an all-out brawl" occurred after 50-some people tried to block them from going in and started to assault them. From the Staten Island Advance:
    Inspector Richard Bruno, the commanding officer of the North Shore's 120th Precinct, tried to approach the alleged ringleader of the fracas, 50-year-old Gabriel Scianna, who lives at 23 Fillmore, cops said.

    But Scianna slammed his front door on Bruno's leg, cutting his knee, and a few seconds later, according to police, several partygoers held up their fists and assumed fighting stances.

    "Mr. Scianna had turned his block into a circa-1980s Howard Beach-type of environment. (HOLLA!) And our message is that, on the Fourth of July, that type of conduct will not be tolerated," Bruno said. He also suffered glass cuts of his elbow.

    "Howard Beach" was a pointed reference to the fireworks spectaculars that Godfather John Gotti staged most years in Queens.


    In 1991, Das Feds arrested Scianna, who lived in Brooklyn at the time, accusing him of being a member of a Colombo crime family death squad, ("Death Squad"?!) Advance records show. Scianna pleaded guilty to a gun charge in 1992.
    One woman with Down Syndome who admitted to Newsday that she jumped a cop, said she was maced, handcuffed, and bruised by a cop, "They threw me on the floor and handcuffed me from behind -- and I was really upset." A police officer, though, said, "It was a donnybrook. They were all drunk." Who uses the term donnybrook? What is this Slapshot 2?!

  • Are we the only blog who hasn't picked up on this stupid pickle story? Curbed, Gothamist, Gawker... Well I guess now we have. Allllll abooooaaard! Bandwagoneers!
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    05 July 2007

    Яemember the dude from KoЯn who quit because he found God?

    Brian Welch a.k.a. HEAD who formed the band KoЯn, has plenty of other stories to tell in his new book Save Me From Myself.

    Head quit the band, got born-again after an addiction to alcohol, Meth and Xanax, is so over "chasing the mightly buck", regrets punching his wife, and is now buddies with Stephen Baldwin. Go figure!

    Get saved tonight @ 7pm at the Barnes and Noble on AstoЯ Place.

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    Neo Nightmares

    Nightmare circa 1980...


















    Nightmare circa 2007...

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    True Stories by Rob Corddry: Tales of the iPhone from Suicide Girls.com

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    No place like home

    I came across a bunch of old journals from tours over the years including my very first Euro tour journal from 1997, I was 18. I found another marble notebook titled "After Vancouver". Some years ago we were on tour in Vancouver and our van got robbed. We caught the dudes in progress and they didn't get away with very much except some priceless "personal affects" as they say. All our guitars and gear were untouched but our backpacks and music, most of it was gone and rummaged through by Canadian crackheads. For some strange reason I had 2 or 3 old journals with me on that tour that were lost to the fleury of thieves. Shit I'll never get back. It still bums me out to think about it. I'm sure it wasn't poetry but still... that was the first time I really dealt with a frustrating material loss like that. I had to learn transcendence and patience and I did, but only after we roamed the streets of Hastings with baseball bats for two days looking in Salvation Armies for the dudes who robbed us. Finally the cops told us to get the F out of Canada or else. I think thats why in the years that followed I became such a pack rat. Now I'm trying to reverse that and be a Buddhist and shed my material possessions. That's what basements are for right? "Shed" as in "store my material possessions" so I'll still have them when I decide to give up Buddhism. Anyway, I was thumbing through some of the journals and decided someday I really need to sit down and transcribe all this ish. Yeah, that'll happen. But those few days in Vancouver I really grew up quick. Being robbed and feeling so helpless and outnumbered by, well, the world. Looking down alleys for some guy who stole my little red Jansport and seeing girls shooting up in their backs, in between their toes, it was awful. Right out in the open, no shame, shooting up in the streets. The cops didn't care either; they all rolled in threes, never alone, they knew they were outnumbered, too. Bloodshot eyed strung out homeless dudes lunging at us with needles clutched in their fists; it was like a zombie movie. The cops just let them all kill each other, made their job easier. It was totally wild. Ok, I gotta go.

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    MERGE LIKE A ZIP

    • The world's largest premium carmaker, BMW, and its closest rival Mercedes-Benz are in negotiations over a partnership to build sub-compact cars. HOLLA!

    • Meanwhile, Coca-Cola wants to buy Snapple and I want to go buy some lunch.

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    The $1.24M Bugatti Veyron

    The Bugatti Veyron is currently the fastest, most powerful, and most expensive street-legal full production car in the world with a proven top speed of 253 mph. Though several faster or more expensive vehicles have been produced on a limited basis the Bugatti reached full production in September 2005. The car is built by Volkswagen subsidiary Bugatti Automobiles in its Alsace, France factory and is sold under the legendary Italian/French Bugatti marque. It is named after French racing driver Pierre Veyron, who won the 24 hours of Le Mans in 1939 while racing for the original Bugatti firm.

    The Veyron features a W16 engine—16 cylinders in 4 banks of 4 cylinders, or the equivalent of two narrow-angle V8 engines mated in a "W" configuration. Each cylinder has 4 valves, for a total of 64, but the narrow V8 configuration allows two camshafts to drive two banks of cylinders so only 4 camshafts are needed. The engine is fed by four turbochargers, and it displaces 8.0 L with a square 86 by 86 mm bore and stroke.

    Putting this power to the ground is a dual-clutch DSG computer-controlled manual transmission with 7 gear ratios via shifter paddles behind the steering wheel boasting an 8 millisecond shift time. The Veyron can be driven by full automatic transmission. The Veyron also features full-time all-wheel drive based on the Haldex system. It uses special Michelin run-flat tires designed specifically for the Veyron to accommodate the vehicle's top speed.

    According to Volkswagen, the final production Veyron engine produces between 1020 and 1040 metric horsepower, so the car will be advertised as producing "1001 horsepower" in both the US and European markets, despite the fact that the actual amount of horsepower produced is 986 - making it the second most powerful road production car - second only to the Koenigsegg CCXR, which it is claimed develops 1004bhp, although further testing in the Koenigsegg laboratories has proven it can hit 1064bhp.

    Top speed was initially promised to be 252 mph, but test versions were unstable at that speed, forcing a redesign of the aerodynamics. In May 2005, a prototype Veyron tested at a Volkswagen track near Wolfsburg, Germany and recorded an electronically limited top speed of 249 mph.

    In October, 2005, Car and Driver magazine's editor Csaba Csere test drove the final production version of the Veyron for the November 2005 issue. This test, at Volkswagen's Ehra-Lessien test track, reached a top speed of 253.2 mph. The top speed was verified once again by James May on Top Gear, again at Volkswagen's private test track. When getting close to the top speed during the test he said that "the tires will only last for about fifteen minutes, but it's OK because the fuel runs out in twelve." He also gave an indication of the power requirements, at 155 mph the Veyron was using approximately 270 BHP (201 kW), but to get to its rated 253 mph top speed required far more from the engine. The power required to overcome aerodynamic friction is proportional to the cube of the speed. Therefore, to go twice the speed, you need eight times the power.
    The Veyron is the quickest production car to reach 62 mph with an estimated time of 2.5 seconds. It reaches 60 mph in approximately 2.46 seconds. It also reaches 124mph in 7.4 seconds and 186 mph in 18.2 seconds.

    And according to the February 2007 issue of Road & Track Magazine, the Veyron accomplished the quarter mile in 10.2 seconds at a speed of 142.9 mph. This makes the Veyron the quickest and fastest production car in history. It also consumes more fuel than any other production car today.

    Founder Ettore Bugatti was born in Italy (HOLLA!). Bugatti's cars were as much works of art as they were mechanical creations, with hand turned finishes on the engine blocks, and safety wires threaded through almost every fastener in intricately laced patterns. According to Bugatti, weight was the enemy.

    Bugatti regarded his arch competitor Bentley's cars as "the world's fastest trucks" for focusing on durability. Ohhhhhhhhh snap!!

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    Overheard at the Pizza Wagon

    There is a very select type of character who hangs out at the take-out summer window of a pizzeria long after he's finished his slice. These creatures are not unlike those who one might find riding the B37 at 11:30 AM on a Tuesday. However on this trip to the pizza window, it wasn't the customers but a few employees who had my attention.

    One delivery guy talking to another delivery guy...

    Driver #1: Chain-smoking, 17 years old, Toyota Solara in bus stop
    Driver #2: Middle-Eastern descent, 30-something, mumbles

    Driver #1 {Looking at #2 counting money in his wallet}: "Whaddya got there? 80 bucks?! You know what you should do with that... Take your wife to dinner with that. Have a nice dinner. Take her to the top of the Empire State Building. A nice diner."

    Driver #2: {mumbles incoherently}

    Driver #1: "You know what you should do? Go to Iraq and translate."

    Driver #2: {looks up from his wallet like a puppy dog}

    Driver #1: "I can go over there right now and make $200,000 even though I'm 17. $200,000 just to translate Arabic. You go live over there."

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    AG3 vs. LAPD

    The youngest child and only son of the former vice president Al Gore was pulled over for doing 100 on a freeway south of Los Angeles. Cops got to the window and smelled weed so they searched the car. The fuzz did find a small amount of weed but they also found Valium, Xanax, Vicodin, Adderall and Soma. HOLLA!

    Al Gore III was arrested on suspicion of drug possession and booked into the Inmate Reception Center in Santa Ana, CA about 34 miles south of Los Angeles. Although he quickly identified himself as the son of the former vice president, Gore received no special privileges. Dude, you gotta have a PBA card with a badge number! haha.

    I guess all this ish doesn't really matter because he was driving a Toyota Prius with its Toyota's Hybrid car so I'm sure his dad will be proud rather than pissed. Had he been driving a Ford Excursion filled with styrofoam cups, I bet then we'd be hearing about it big time from every which way. "Gore's son pulled over in gas guzzling tree killing hate machine", etc.

    AG3 was released on $20,000 bail. Say word.

    His dad, the one-time presidential candidate, is one of the organizers of the Live Earth concerts taking place around the world on July 7. The concerts are designed to raise awareness of global warming yawning.

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    Thursdeeeeeeee

    Did everyone enjoy their day off? Good, thats grand. I didn't update yesterday for I was busy playing Bob Villa trying to finish up moving into my new flat; several death-defying trips to the basement for storage later and I'm almost totally settled. I made my mother an accessory to some illegal activity as well; I won't get into what, but good lookin Mum! Now I know you a true street soldier. One.

    Having a Wednesday off is a bit puzzling and unsettling to my fragile equilibrium but I'm trying to rise above it as an artist and finish out the week. I decided to go for the hot coffee this morning, yes, yes I know, I threw you all for a loop. If you're keeping score: I went for the hot haselnuss with half&half and 3 Splenda. Which reminds me, I'm gonna have to steal some more sugar packets from the "Bistro" downstairs because I forgot my desk key at home and now all my drawers are locked. Foiled again!

    So I wasn't sure which sector of the new flat I wanted to grant my dog access to this morning before I left for work. I only have one baby gate left which reminds me I need to get another for additional barricading purposes; you never when you'll have an unruly guest over that you want to bar from the kitchen. So normally I'd give my pup complete reign of the entire expanse but since its only been a week living there and she's still getting to know everything I decided to leave her in Quadrant 1A; access to Quad1A gives her full access to my bedroom, the hallway, the kitchen and the bathroom. More than enough area for her to do some serious damage but I trust her. Maybe next week we'll elevate her access permissions to QuadX, which would be full access to the entire house save for my bedroom. I like to switch it up on her and keep that little bitch guessin'. I'll let you know how it works out and report back this evening.

    I'm still getting used to living on the first floor, which is something totally new to me. And even though the new spot is shrouded in trees and recessed from the street, I still feel like everyones peering in and I have to be more conscious leaving windows open. It's a learning process, folks. Baby steps.

    Did anyone watch the maudlin Macy's 4th of July Fireworks Spectacular on TV last night? The theme was "In Our Children's Eyes" (BARF!) I didn't know we did pyrothemes. Former Giants running back reborn TV reporter Tiki Barber is a such a hack. Tiki and Natalie Morales hosted the "spectacular" and all that was missing was fat Al Roker, some holiday scarves and some hot cocoa. It looked like a goddamn Christmas special! I was waiting for the fake snow and the Michelle Kwan. I also wanna know what happened to the mysterious Grucci Brothers? Macy's employed some other corporate firework co. this year which is like firing D'Abruzziolio Sanitation and signing a contract with Waste Management. Lame! I caught a few minutes of the hysterical 1010 WINS fireworks on the radio? debacle though it was intriguing to hear some of the familiar anchors actually speaking candidly and showing some personality. I forget who it was but one of the dudes was absolutely gushing about Joss Stone, like he was bordering on comical.

    Some three years since the finale, I hear they're making a Sex And The City movie. I'm into the TBS reruns, I just hate that TBS logo. It looks just like the old Ban deodorant logo and it drives me nuts. I always feel like I'm watching a commercial rather than a decadent show about a glorified blogger. I guess the movie got close to happening about 2 years ago, but progress halted when Kim Cattrall backed away. She wanted script controls and a salary close to that of Sarah Jessica Parker, who was more highly paid than the others because she was co-executive producer of the series. Whatever tensions existed are gone now, sources said. Cattrall has a deal she’s happy with, one the sources said gives her input on her scenes, a fat salary and a future series deal with HBO. Oooh, the Kim Cattrall show?

    What else? Oh, the hot dog eating competition. One Joey Chestnut beat out six-time titlist Takeru Kobayashi. Chestnut ate 66 hot dogs in 12 minutes which averages out to one hot dog every 10.9 seconds. Gross. Kobayashi had a wisdom tooth extracted and received chiropractic treatment due to a sore jaw so Chestnut had the advantage. I'm sure Kob will reclaim his throne next year. What I think about is the dudes who didn't win and probably never had a chance to win; they all ate 30, 40 or 50 something hot dogs for naught!! This whole competitive eating thing is totally insane. Some people are really into it. I heard some creepy guy being interviewed on 1010 WINS saying how excited he was just to be "so close to some of the worlds best eaters". It sounded like he was wearing acid washed jeans with the elastic waist and white Reeboks with the Velcro. The type of guy you'd call the cops on if he was looming near your kids schoolyard. His voice alone creeped me out.

    Speaking of white Reeboks... Attention Dudes: suits with sneakers is over with. Done. Dead and buried. Burnt. It isn't cool or hip or sublime or ironic to get married and wear a tux with Chuck Taylors anymore. Now I still see some of the working women of Manhattan, USA rocking the power suit and the pantyhose with the white running sneaks. OK. Fine. I understand walking to work in your pumps or your kitten heels might be rough, and somehow its become an accepted yet awful style even if its it just for your commute - which is when the rest of the world sees you looking like a fool - but fellas, ya gotta give it up. I've seen a lot of men rocking the suit with the running shoes; presumably they'll lace up their Wingtips when they get to their desk but they look like bona fide tools in the meantime. Chino Dockers, white dress shirt tucked the f*ck in, skinny tie and big, clunky white Spalding running sneakers!?!? Good. Lord. I wished I was blind. It was obscene. And I see it a lot. If you've gotta wear running sneakers then buy more comfortable shoes!! It's simple! There is no reason and no excuse for you to be rocking a suit with sneakers until you get to the office. You look like a f*cking moron!

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    03 July 2007

    I'm one of the last people in the office. Come save me, oh and bring iced coffee. Haselnuss. Danke schön.

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    This photo is no good. They look like they know something we don't. They look evil and mischievous; like they're cackling about some plan they've hatched to take over the world... Oh, wait a minute.






    A photo from the wonderful of "Axis of Unity / We Hate The U.S." party where the presidents of Iran and Venezuela announced the construction of a joint petrochemical plant. Thus strengthening the bond between two oil-rich nations staunchly opposed to the United States. Hooray!! We Hate the U.S.A.!!

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    Nouveau Guerilla Marketing

    Looks like movies desperate to get their trailers out there are piggybacking with wacky Jackass-wanna-be stunt videos on sites like You Tube, Break and Filecabi.net

    I just came across this stroke of brilliance (note the little bait teaser in the description). I guess they'll pay you $800 for your footage so they can use it for these sneak attack movie adverts.

    Lame or genius? or one in the same?

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    This guy could have been the best boxer that ever lived. Yes, better than Ali. What a shame.

    - Watch more free videos

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    MF'in John Galliano kicked off couture fashion week in Paris yesterday with an over-the-top show at the Vesailles Palace marking the 60th anniversary of Dior.

    More here, here and here Dahling.

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    Panda Prison Break

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    The serial-killin' gospel-lovin' tour bus driver

    I may not be religious but I don't like to rain on other peoples parades, either. That being said, how much goddamn gospel music can one person listen to?!

    The lady who runs the little candy store in the lobby is always and I mean ALWAYS listening to gospel. ALL-WAYS as in she is never not listening to a gospel CD.

    Am I missing something?! Doesn't it get old after a while no matter how full of the holy spirit you are? Gospel, all day, everyday?! It's insane.

    I mean even if you prayed and prayed and your god granted you whatever you were wishing for, I think he'd be cool with you taking a break here and there from all that gospel. I'm sure he knows you're grateful by now. Even he is up there on a cloud like "Jesus Christ, doesn't this bitch listen to anything else?!"

    We had a bus driver once on a U.S tour who we affectionately nicknamed "The Human Frog" for he was short and squat and always wore green corduroy ensembles. And all he listened to was gospel; all night long as he dozed off trying to keep this 45 foot / 50,000 pound beast on the road he would be blasting gospel cassettes, swerving and singing along. It was something from an unwritten Stephen King novel.

    We used to take showers after the gig in his hotel room and he'd always have the local phonebook on the bed, opened to the escort page. We paid him in cash every week so he would always have his stacks on the nightstand, fanned out to let the dead presidents breathe.

    One time we noticed a red high heeled shoe on the floor. He said he had no idea how it got there. We deduced three plausible possibilities:

    1- A hooker/escort somehow left it there: While this seems like the most probable and logical explanation I'd imagine walking with one high heel shoe to be quite a challenge therefore you'd definitely know it was missing and you'd wanna look for it before walking out the door.

    2- He killed the owner of the high heel shoe, cut her up and stuffed the remains in the Murphy Bed closet but in the frantic struggle, she kicked off one shoe and he forgot to hide it because he was too busy cleaning her blood off the desk lamp.

    3- When he was alone in his hotel room every night, he dressed up like a woman, fanned out all his cash on the bed and rolled around in it singing "Hey, Big Spender" in a giddy falsetto referring to himself in the third-person.

    The moral of the story is if you listen to gospel and only gospel all day everyday, you're nuts; and if you aren't nuts now, you will soon go nuts.

    The End.

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    To Do List

    I'm really just posting these here so I'll remember to buy them later. But feel free to snoop.

    1- Tim Buckley - "My Fleeting House" DVD
    For people who enjoy music, the bounty of long-lost performances circulating on sites like YouTube provides an essential missing component of the careers of any number of musicians. From concert footage taken from Bob Dylan’s Renaldo and Clara film to clips of Brill Building stars on local teen programs to outtakes from Woodstock, it’s evident that the pre-MTV pop music video library hasn’t been served all that well by the people who own the rights to the footage. "My Fleeting House" is an attempt to correct this problem, and takes as its subject a performer who wouldn’t show up on any Behind the Music-style radar: Tim Buckley.

    Because the audience for a Tim Buckley DVD is likely very small, one might wonder why anyone even bothered with this project. The proof’s on the underside of the shiny disc, folks: these clips vary from acceptable to entrancing, there are a lot of them, and they fill a void that, no matter how tiny, was still dying to be occupied. I mean, we’ve seen all the “iconic” late-Sixties rock-and-roll footage we can stand, because the only people who were thought to warrant being filmed at length were the biggest of the stars. Everyone else is lucky to have any video evidence of having existed at all. So when someone like Tim Buckley, who is the very definition of a cult figure, turns out to have more than a dozen worthwhile TV performances rotting in archives on multiple continents, by all means let’s preserve that stuff!

    2- Siouxsie - "Dreamshow: Live at the Royal Festival Hall with the Millennia Ensemble"
    Siouxsie’s artistic evolution is nothing short of astounding. Is that graceful lady performing in front of a sophisticated orchestra really the same girl who began her career hanging out with the Sex Pistols and other malcontents within England’s emerging punk rock scene? Although she began her career as Siouxsie and the Banshees, Siouxsie Sioux later broadened her stylistic horizons by forming The Creatures as a duo with Banshees’ drummer, Budgie. This current show features a healthy selection of music from both the Banshees and The Creatures, which may be why it is listed under the singular Siouxsie name.

    Siouxsie with strings shouldn’t come as too much of a shock to anybody. After all, this woman with the dramatic eye makeup has always been distinctively theatrical. Her performance of “Obsession”, which is slow and smoldering, is smartly orchestrated. Same goes for “Kiss Them For Me”. But nothing benefits more from all these swelling violins than “Dear Prudence”. This cover of The Beatles’ psychedelic favorite is more full and powerful than ever during Siouxsie’s latest live take on the song.

    It should also be noted that this is an extremely healthy portion of Siouxsie music. The concert itself is approximately 143 minutes long, and that’s not counting the DVD bonus material. Naturally, there are plenty of Banshees favorites, including “Cities In Dust”, “Spellbound”, “Peek-A-Boo”, and, of course, “Christine”, about that strawberry girl, banana split lady. Siouxsie doesn’t do a whole lot of talking outside of introducing her musicians. She does, however, complain about the stage’s low temperature. “I may be the ice queen,” she quips, “but I like it f#cking hot.” YES!

    3- Leonard Cohen - "Under Review 1934-1977"

    This guy hated it, but I think it sounds interesting and I could use some finishing school on Cohen. I'm just a fan, no expert.

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    Henry Lawrence Garfield talks to Pop Matters about his recent trip to Iran, US media coverage of the Iraq war, youth worship, and how much his worldview has changed since his days in Black Flag. Check it.

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    Why the Yankees suck and hockey players are tough

    Your boy, the $252 million man A-Rod, grabbing his right leg after running to first in the sixth inning last night was just classic. I thought someone had shot him with a blowdart from the Loge.

    The Yankees announced it was a legendary hamstring strain, but after the game a dejected A-Rod told the press that he would have to see what his "hamstring felt like in the morning", but he wasn’t hopeful. Thanks, bro!

    Are we clear that hockey players still make about $14.75 an hour and will continue playing despite broken bones, stitches, missing teeth, bullet wounds, bad coke and lukewarm Labatt's Blue? OK, so long as we're still clear there. Carry on.

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    New Drug Deletes Bad Memories

    Do you have a really bad memory, or past heartache, that you would prefer to forget? Maybe a one-night-stand or a bad day at work when you told your boss to go F himself? Or maybe the night you threw a cinderblock covered in cat ish through your ex's window?

    Well, fear not for researchers at Harvard are working on an amnesia drug that blocks or deletes bad memories. The technique seems to allow psychiatrists to disrupt the biochemical pathways that allow a memory to be recalled.

    In a new study, published in the Journal of Psychiatric Research, the drug propranolol is used along with therapy to "dampen" memories of trauma victims.

    Unfortunately, research on another new drug that won't make me nervous wondering what to do; one that makes me feel like I feel when I'm with you; when I'm alone with you has been put on the backburner for the time being.

    More on LiveScience.com

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    Fireworks... on the radio?

    You know I be lovin' my 1010 WINS. In fact, I'm their self-acclaimed #1 fan. This is the only time they lose me... July 4th. When they broadcast fireworks... on the radio. It's absolutely hysterical.

    Yes, I know it isn't just the sounds of the explosions but a synchronized musical soundtrack but still... Fireworks are for TV, as are parades, NASCAR, mimes and ventriloquists.

    1010 WINS doesn't broadcast NASCAR but they could because after all they do broadcast the Thanksgiving parade; which is equally as funny. Mona Rivera telling me that the Woody Woodpecker balloon is about a block away in a grueling theater of the mind excercise.

    It's 1987, I have a color TV set and my friend John down the street has a microwave oven. I can watch the fireworks if I wanna; I don't need to rely on Juliet Papa telling me about the brilliant blues and cobalt red stars and stripes high above the river.

    I dunno, maybe I'm an asshole but 1010 WINS hyping up and teasing their special fireworks on the radio broadcast is just sorta silly.

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    L.I. Dog Helps Save Couple in Distress


    A Long Island Border Collie is being hailed a hero after helping his owners rescue two boaters who capsized in the Amityville River.

    An LI couple adopted the pooch named Smooch just 2 weeks ago to help keep geese off their lawn. And although they hadn't had the dog for very long, they thought it was a bit unusual when Smooch began barking incessantly Sunday morning.

    It turns out that Smoochface was trying to get their attention. Outside their lawn overlooking the Amityville River, an empty kayak drifted toward the Great South Bay. A man and woman struggled in the water as they tried to catch up to the kayak.

    Thanks to Smooch's non-stop barking, his owners noticed the kayakers and then jumped in a rowboat and paddled out to the couple in distress using a crab net to rescue the man and then pull the woman on board.

    Amazing.

    Because their early work was to gather sheep from the hills of Scotland and northern England, Border Collies are, by nature, brilliant gatherers. Smooch was probably just trying to make sure all his ducks were in a row; the kayaking couple had strayed too far for her liking.

    Amazing and adorable.

    Related: Do animals really have a 'sixth sense'?

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    Good Artists Borrow. Great Artists Steal... from Einstürzende Neubauten



    This dude is lucky The Times has never heard of Einstürzende Neubauten...

    "Composer" Joseph Bertolozzi is using mallets and dowels to play the Mid-Hudson Bridge like an instrument. He’s writing a suite titled “Bridge Music”.

    The Times is having an actual wet dream over this concept / project so I think someone needs to clue them in to the fact that Einstürzende Neubauten made 'playing bridges' famous about 20 years ago.

    But hey, whatever. What do I care, really. I just wanna go home early and see my dog.

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    Das Hubbub over DUMBO acronym rages on

    Down Under the Manhattan Bridge Overpass or Down Under the Manhattan and Brooklyn Overpasses, which is it?

    Either way, P.B.G.S. (Parking By Gleasons Sucks).

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    It's all happening at the zoo in my backyard





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    02 July 2007

    What is that, velvet?

    I accidentally caught the first televised game of this brand new baseball league over the weekend; its the IBL: Israel Baseball League. The League is the brainchild of Larry Baras, a businessman from Boston. The Commissioner is a former U.S. Ambassador to Israel and Egypt. Bizarre.

    I watched the Modi'in Miracle take on the Petach Tikva Pioneers on PBS. It was adorable. They were playing on what looked like a little league field. Games are seven innings, with a a home run derby to decide a tie. MLB.com will carry coverage of the league's games.

    It just blew my mind that Israel now has their own baseball league. Baseball was first played in Israel on July 4, 1927 and the first field in Israel was built in Kibbutz Gezer in 1979, but this is the first time they've had enough interest and whatever to organise a real league. It's a long way from Sandy Koufax.

    The rest of the league is rounded out by the Bet Shemesh Blue Sox, the Netanya Tigers, Ra'anana Express and the Tel Aviv Lightning, for whom I need a t-shirt or hat of post haste.

    Eventually I assume the IBL will become not unlike Japan's league with the MLB poaching prospects and future stars. And to that I say: LeChaim!

    I'm not sure when it'll air again, but you can check WNET's site here.

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    Found this pic whilst perusing Curbed.

    At first glance you'd think this guy was pretty pissed; however, upon further inspection, you'll note he wasn't quite pissed enough to write out the full expletives.

    Somehow he mustered the resolve, amidst his unbridled anger, to censor himself, thereby rendering his rage futile and the purity of his fury questionable at best.

    He, and I'm assuming this fury belongs to a male with a late-90's Acura, is also quizzically selective with what he deems a curse or a bad word. For instance, "bitches" has been censored whereas "assholes" appears in its entirety.

    Hmmm.

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    Percocet, Xanax, Lorcet, Vicoprofen... and that was just Friday night

    Federal drug agents have taken over the probe into whether Dr. Phil Astin, the personal doctor of pro wrestler Chris Benoit, improperly prescribed testosterone and other drugs before the wrestler killed his wife and son and committed suicide in his suburban Atlanta home last week.

    The 7-count indictment said Dr. Phil dispensed drugs including Percocet, Xanax, Lorcet and Vicoprofen between April 2004 and September 2005. HOLLA!

    Meanwhile, cops in Georgia are speculating that Benoit ended his son Daniel's life with a version of the "Crippler Crossface" hold the morning after strangling his wife Nancy to death. The "Crippler Crossface" was a move Benoit used in almost all his wrestling matches. Wow.

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    Neurologist with wife and young son behind London bombings?
    An Iraqi junior doctor and a brilliant neurologist working for the NHS are among the suspects being quizzed over the series of bomb attacks across Britain.

    The suspected ringleader of Friday's failed Mercdes car bomb plots has been named as 'brilliant neurologist' Mohammed Asha, 26. Asha was arrested with his 27-year-old wife, who was in traditional Muslim dress, on the M6 in Cheshire (HOLLA!) on Saturday night. They were in a car with their 2-year-old son when police pulled them over.

    Related: 'Terror ringleader' is brilliant NHS doctor

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    Can you hear me now?
    The attempted London car bombings were meant to be detonated by calls to cell phones inside the two vehicles, but somehow (and thankfully) they failed.

    The Keystone Bombers twice called the car outside the "Tiger Tiger" nightclub on Haymarket off Piccadilly Circus and the one in nearby Cockspur Street off Trafalgar Square four times. More from Breitbart.

    Maybe Cingular will do one of those popular dropped call commercials with the bombers calling and not knowing if the car blew up. That would be hysterical. They're high-fiving each other, cursing the West, eating pizza and celebrating, meanwhile the cars are still sitting there, undisturbed.

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    Can't Slow Down and Don't Wanna a/k/a Can't Stop Won't Stop

    I never could really. I was with a girl for a while who was always trying to get me to slow down; "do this slower", "concentrate on breathing more" and all that ish. It drove me nuts! Theres something inside me that simply cannot purposely do things slow. I do it how I do it; deal with it.

    Those new agey exercises where you do everything in slow motion, Qigong or Chi-Gong, I forget what its called, I'll freak the F out. I don't think anyone would say I'm a very high-strung guy; I can take a nap and chill out like nobodys business, but with ish like that, I just can't slow down.

    I think being 'impatient' is just expecting more from people. It's that simple. Do it right the first time, speak clearly, think clearly, get it right. I'm not impatient, I just demand better always and NOW.

    Most likely it's all a product of being a traveling "entertainer" for so many years; everything has to happen fast; in rest stops, on road sides, catch 2 hours of sleep before the next 13+ hour drive, etc. It isn't a climate conducive to relaxing and taking things nice and slow. Quite the opposite. You may be wild and free traveling the world in a rock band but being your own boss isn't easy. It takes discipline and sacrifice.

    One particular time always stands out...

    We're literally driving half-way across South Africa; from Durban to Cape Town (about 1,700 miles). My friend Rob and I are side by side in toilet stalls at a rest stop literally in the middle of nowhere; picture the middle of nowhere in your head and now multiply that by ten. So we're talking through the divider, making jokes, whatever; we were absolutely delirious from the drive, it was brutal and the vehicles we were traveling in were quite small and packed with gear (plus the van I was in was being driven by a boyfriend / girlfriend who were brawling the entire time). So we started saying how lucky we were to be the first American punk band to ever play in South Africa; no matter how bad it got, we always pinched ourselves. Then we started talking about the fantasy and what people assume its like to be in a band that tours like we did; incessantly; 250 some odd shows a year, 9+ months a year on the road; making your living off your art and answering to no one really. People think its like rock n' roll excess, glossy and privileged decadence; meanwhile here we are 8,000 miles from Brooklyn in disgusting rest stop somewhere in South Africa wiping pee off the toilet seats so we can sit down to take a shit. And that, my friends, is touring in a nutshell.

    Oh, so where was I ? Oh, right... I can't do anything slow... and how the reason that is, is partly because I spent a good 12 years touring and rushing and hurrying up just to wait later. It just becomes a part of you. So there are some things now you just cannot shake. Quirks and habits that become woven into your fabric.

    Talking: I talk pretty fast and I have no patience for people who can't just spit out what they wanna say; it drives me mad. I have no time for slow storytellers, either. I don't want to hear your story if you're going to tell it in real-time as it happened; get your ish together and open your mouth when you're prepared to make a presentation.

    Eating: I eat very fast. There aren't many 5 course candlelit dinners on tour; you gotta eat quick and keep on going especially when you're a part of some traveling circus with a bunch of bands and people and crew, its like growing up with 7 brothers and sisters I'd imagine; you've gotta stake your claim and shovel down that slop before someone else steals it; its quite territorial and barbaric but I love it; its real and animalistic and human. Basic and simple. Excess-free.

    Traveling: I sightsee very fast. Vacation in Paris for a week? Why? I saw it all in about 3 hours; same goes for London. We did the econo sightseeing tour; "saw it all before doors" (meaning before the show starts in that particular city). When I hear about people going to one spot for a week or more, I can't imagine what they'd do; I mean how slow can you walk along the Sienne? Even if you're arm in arm and stopping for serious make-outs sessions? How long can you spend walking around Picadilly Circus or Camden Town?! Days?!?! I have no idea what you'd do for that long; how many bootleg Sisters of Mercy t-shirts can you buy?! We became so numb and jaded, by our seventh time in Paris, I didn't even leave the bus until showtime. We were parked a few inches from the Sienne and we just watched DVD's all day. Oh, I did leave the bus, but only to call my mom and my girl at the time. And during my walk to the payphone I saw a lady wearing a Hermès scarf walking a poodle and carrying a shopping bag with a baguette sticking out of it. I saw all I needed in that one trip to the phone. See? Though I would love to return to Das Motherland and spend some quality time there; thats the only exception.

    Sleeping: I sleep fast. I don't need very much at all and I can fall asleep anywhere at anytime. Day and night mean very little to me, hardwood floors or 5 star suites, it doesn't matter; on the curb or on a California King, once your eyes are closed, its all the same. Right? Right.

    Typing: I type faster than my mind works. Last time I was tested, about 9 years ago, I was at 95 wpm; Now, I have no idea if thats spectacular or not, I just know that when I wanna search something on Google, my fingers type "Goo" and then my brain automatically pounds down the enter key. My fingers and my brain aren't synced up; my mind is racing past my fingers; its very odd. But that's why I love New York, everything is now now NOW and faster faster FASTER. It's perfect. Yes, I want to relax and chill out on a sunny day but I want my f*cking iced coffee NOW and my NY Times NOW before I sit on my porch and watch the breeze go by. Got it ?

    Making Love: Now this is when I slow it down, like Marvin, Barry and Lionel. It all comes to a halt. Flower petals and Glade scented candles from Duane Reade. Real classy like. Rub her feet and shit, tell her about the stars and them birds. U know all that ish a girl like.

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    Monday's Terrorist Roundup

    • Friday: Police uncover two Mercedes sedans in London rigged to explode with gasoline, propane canisters and nails.

    • Saturday: Two lunatics drive an SUV straight into the entrance of Scotland's Glasgow Airport. The two SUV occupants survive this kamikaze mission; running from the Jeep covered head to toe in flame they fight with police throwing punches and shouting "Allah, Allah!" One of the dudes had also been wearing an explosive belt that failed to go off. I've always wondered if they still get the virgins if they accidentally survive a suicide mission or is that an automatic forfeit? They're probably gonna have to talk to someone in HR at Al-Qaeda.

    • Pins drop and airport terminals from Liverpool to JFK are intermittently closed over the weekend in a jittery world.

    • And now Das Feds fear a terror "spectacular" for the summer (something even John McClane can't handle). Sweet. Don't panic, just go out there and live like theres no tomorrow. Now more than ever; Love, spend, eat, drink, travel, drive fast. Life is short, with or without these lunatics and their flaming Jeep Cherokees.

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    Happy Mondays; The Weather Report

    Spent the weekend moving in to our new bucolic offices in Brooklyn. And everyone at the office is happy today with a fresh outlook on life but don't despair evildoers, there are still plenty of things that bother the ish out of us that we'll be sharing with you today.


    • We're tired of weather reporters assuming that everyone loves the heat. This weekend the weather was simply biblical (as in beautiful and perfect not fictitious and woman hating). I caught the 11 o'clock CBS news and if I heard the stupid weatherlady and the femme anchor say "well, even though it was a bit cool out there today" once, I heard them say it a thousand times. Listen up arseholes, not everyone loves the sweltering, boiling summer heat. In fact, people are most comfortable when its about 72 degrees, like in a mall, or the early fall; climate controlled. Don't report the weather in this mournful & maudlin tone when its crisp and cool outside. This makes us happy! The heat makes us sad. Got it? Stop assuming the entire world is begging for a 95 degree day, because they aren't. Trust me. I don't associate the word "beautiful" with "90 degrees" ever (unless it refers to an oven en route to 350 degrees to make me brownies) so stop speaking for me and my people you meteorology school drop outs!


    • Another thing about the weather (for a guy who hates making chit-chat about it, I seem to have a lot of beef with it, huh?) At night, you don't need to tell me its cloudy out. It's night; it's DARK; I don't see the clouds anyway therefore I need not know about party cloudy skies for my 1:15 AM weather update. Am I an owl? A pigeon? A pilot? No. When the sun goes down, all talk about clouds should cease. Got it? Geez, do I gotta tell you guys how to do everything?!


    • Lastly, the weather reports are too long. Let's make some edits. You don't have to recap how hot or cold it was in ten different cities. No one needs to know that it was 72 in Newark and it was also 72 in Riverhead. Don't tell us about jet streams and high pressure things and fronts and things like this. Your report should take no more than 2 minutes. Come on the air with a smile, tell us what your computer predicts will most likely happen tomorrow, give us the 5 day forecast graphic thing with the stupid sun wearing those dumb sunglasses and lets move it along. When you're done with your report make no inane banter with the anchors; they are even more braindead than you. Just move it along, take a bow, curtsy, whatever; you are now done for the day. Let's do this again tomorrow, shall we?


    • Speaking of inane banter and douchechills: Watch the news tonight and see how f*cking awkward this chickenheads are, especially after the sports report. I caught Otis Livingston on NBC this morning (Today In New York 5-7am). He was talking about Vince Carters $61.8 million deal with the Nets. He said how Vince cannot officially announce the deal until July 11 for some NBA reason. God, I wish you were all there in my living room to witness this clumsy hand-off from Otis back to news hunk Rob Morrison. It was as awkward as two guys fumbling with a football covered in dog pee. The anchors are braindead and made more braindead because they have to read from cue cards all day like marionettes; theres really no way for them not to morph into talking head drones. I taped a show once where I had to read from cue cards and I swear not only did I feel like a robot reading someone else's rhythm of words but afterwards I truly felt braindead; like a deer in headlights or a hostage; it was a very odd phenomenon and thats why I can't totally blame these anchors for being as blank and awkward as they are. But the hand-off from sports back to anchor man or woman its hilarious; too hilarious to really put into words; the feigned interest and comprehension of the sports info is just classic. Trust me, watch it, its total douchechill heaven. And I'm a douchechill addict so I would know.

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    30 June 2007

    We're moving into a new office!

    Yes, our empire has grown faster than crabgrass and it's time for us to move into a new undisclosed office.

    Once we're settled into our new flat, we promise to bring you the same hard hitting journalism and searing sensational stories which you've grown to know, love and trust from Gotham City I.

    For now, I leave you with a puzzle to swirl around your palette in my absence:

    The Rolling Stones are/were basically the evil Beatles.

    Discuss.

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    29 June 2007

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    Second Car Bomb Found in London
    POLICE CONFIRM SECOND LONDON CAR BOMB; 'CLEARLY LINKED TO FIRST'
    British police have confirmed that not one, but two massive car bombs were set to explode in the heart of London's West End. The first car, in Haymarket, was a metallic green Mercedes packed with petrol, gas cannisters and nails, and was defused after police were alerted by an ambulance crew called to an incident at a nearby nightclub in the early hours of Friday morning. The second bomb was in a car that was illegally parked nearby and towed to the Park Lane car pound. Staff there alerted police because "it smelled of gas."

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    Gimme Gimme Earth Without People

    Scientific American has an fascinating feature An Earth Without People, not to mention these renderings of what the city might look like sans humans. The drawing above is what Fifth Avenue/St. Patrick's Cathedral would look like and the drawing below is what the subways would look like after just two days.

    SA interviewed Alan Weisman, whose book The World Without Us discusses would happen if people just vanished completely from the face of the Earth. Given that subway system pumps about 13 million gallons of water out of its underground infrastructure each day, humans do a lot to keep our necessities going. But without them:

    "There are places in Manhattan where they’re constantly fighting rising underground rivers that are corroding the tracks. You stand in these pump rooms,and you see an enormous amount of water gushing in. And down there in a little box are these pumps, pumping it away. So, say human beings disappeared tomorrow. One of the first things that would happen is that the power would go off. A lot of our power comes out of nuclear or coal-fired plants that have automatic fail-safe switches to make sure that they don’t go out of control if no humans are monitoring their systems. Once the power goes off, the pumps stop working. Once the pumps stop working, the subways start filling with water. Within 48 hours you’re going to have a lot of flooding in New York City. Some of this would be visible on the surface. You might have some sewers overflowing. Those sewers would very quickly become clogged with debris—in the beginning the innumerable plastic bags that are blowing around the city and later, if nobody is trimming the hedges in the parks, you’re going to have leaf litter clogging up the sewers."
    Scientific American also has a timeline of what could happen - streets cave in after two years, buildings start to crumble in four, fires in five years, bridges collapse in 300 years. This really calls for some stop-action animation. Update: It turns out there is some animation - check out this video from Scientific American (and how vegetation starts to grow over Rockefeller Center!).

    from Gothamist

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    Veggie Booty Recall

    All lots and sizes of Veggie Booty Snack Food are being recalled, the company said, following a report of 51 cases of salmonella poisoning that may be associated with the product.

    The FDA says theres been reports of illnesses in 17 states.

    The company said consumers who purchased Veggie Booty and still have the product in their homes should discard the contents and contact the company at 1-800-626-7557 for reimbursement.

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    Guy Swipes Reporter’s Mic During iPhone Live Shot... During a live shot with Newsweek columnist Steven Levy outside an Apple Store in NYC, Fox News reporter Laura Ingle said, "We're going to need some security around here," just then a dude runs up and grabs the mic out of her hand. Ha! He's almost immediately tackled by a FOX cameraman / aspiring NY Giants lineman.

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    My bad

    A former Arkansas state trooper was sentenced to 90 days in jail yesterday for shooting to death an unarmed, mentally disabled man he mistook for a Michigan fugitive. 90 days? Not bad, huh?

    Video from AP here

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    iPhone Blogs

    Naturally, a few of the dorks who've been waiting in line for the iPhone have blogs. Here's one and here's another.

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    Love my country. Hate my Coulter.

    In fact, the only person I loathe more than Coulter is WABC's Laura Ingraham, who is basically a poor man's Ann Coulter. GRRrrrrrrr.

    From Americablog.com: "I've never seen people avoid ideas as much in such an obvious way," says the woman who wears the same slinky black dress to every interview and every speech, presumably to show off her legs and her cleavage (though it's possible she's simply doing an extended walk of shame from a decade-long one-night stand), and who every interview makes some tired, scripted outrageous comment, like wishing that John Edwards were assassinated or mocking the death of his teenage son in a car crash, in order to get attention. Yes, Ann Coulter never tries to avoid ideas.

    Coulter is a walking caricature of herself. But what's most telling is how thin-skinned she is (which is a lesson that everyone should take to heart - responding to Coulter doesn't help her cause, it drives her crazy AND she is a walking embarrassment to the GOP and the conservative cause). Listen to the tape. She's on the verge of losing it, even though she's hardly being challenged at all. She walks around calling people "fags," mocking their dead children, wishing that they were murdered, then when people respond by saying "uh, you're kind of mean," Ann flips out over the level of venom that's directed against her.

    The lady is a tramp."

    Watch Ann lose her shit, here.


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    The War Rages On
    Anguished Blockbuster has reported they will close 280+ retail locations within the year just as rival Netflix announces they will lower the rates on a few of their monthly plans. Ouch!

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    Honey, how are we on potassium nitrate?

    The ATF descended on a Graniteville, Staten Island home last night after learning of the presence of large amounts of potassium nitrate which is often used in pyrotechnics.

    However, NYPD spokesman Paul Browne said there was no evidence that the man was involved in making bombs or selling bomb-making materials. The man was apparently selling the chemicals in smaller quantities on the Internet. Police say there is no link to any terrorist activity.

    A senior special agent with the ATF said a vendor who deals with chemicals notified the agency Thursday that a resident of Staten Island had ordered a large quantity of chemicals. Well, thats good to know at least!

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    Panic on the streets of Picadilly: Mercedes car bomb defused

    The London Fog thwarted an apparent terror attack Friday near the famed Piccadilly Circus in the heart of London, defusing a bomb made of a lethal mix of gasoline, propane gas, and nails after an ambulance crew spotted smoke coming from a silver Mercedes outside a nightclub.

    The bomb in the city's theater district was powerful enough to have caused "significant injury or loss of life" - possibly killing hundreds, British police chief Peter Clarke said.

    Police planned to examine footage from closed-circuit TV cameras in the area, Clarke said, hoping the surveillance network that covers much of central London will help them track down the driver of the rigged Mercedes.

    Officers were called to The Haymarket, just south of Piccadilly Circus, after an ambulance crew - responding to a call just before 1:30 a.m. about an injury at a nearby nightclub - noticed smoke coming from a car parked in front of the club.

    A bomb squad manually disabled the bomb.

    Early photographs of the silver Mercedes showed a canister bearing the words "patio gas," indicating it was propane gas, next to the car. The back door was open with blankets spilling out. The car was removed from the scene midmorning.

    The busy Haymarket thoroughfare linking Piccadilly Circus to the Pall Mall is packed with restaurants, bars, a cinema complex and West End theaters, and was buzzing at that hour.

    More:
    Explosives-Packed Car Defused in London

    Terror Car Packed With Petrol And Nails

    BBC: Police avert car bomb 'carnage


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    Lily turns herself into the Yard

    Our lil' baby Lily turned herself in to the Scotland Yard yesterday. The delicious British pop sensation was charged with assault for an incident with a photographer outside the Wardour Club in London's SOHO (HOLLA!) back in March.

    Lilyface filled out some paperwork and was set free on bail yet again. She's due back for a court appearance in July.

    Allen, who earlier this year canceled a number of US tour dates citing "tiredness", is due to tour Australia in August.

    But hey, with gams like that, who are we to complain?
    (pic courtesy of Celebrity Babylon)

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    Stephanie Tanner is all grown up now

    God, she was SO annoying then. I HATED her.


    Now, she's banging - except for those hurt shoes and bag - I'd holla at her.

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    Benoit thing gets weirder still

    This mysterious tale of the double homicide-suicide of Chris Benoit, his wife and son gets even more strange.

    On Wednesday County's district attorney Scott Ballard explained that Benoit may have killed his son with a chokehold. He said the boy had internal injuries to the throat area, but showed no bruises, indicating he may have been locked in the crook of his father's arm.

    Nancy Benoit had bruises on her back and stomach consistent with someone pressing a knee into the small of the back while pulling on a cord around the neck. Benoit killed himself by wrapping a cord around his neck that was attached to a weight machine, and when Benoit released the weights about 240 pounds caused his strangulation. Ballard said the pull-down bar had been removed and Benoit was found seated against the machine.

    Saturday, 23 June at 3:30 PM a co-worker received a voice message from Benoit stating he missed his flight and overslept and would be late for that night's Beaumont, Texas, house show.

    According to the WWE Web site, the co-worker called Benoit back and Benoit sounded tired and groggy as he confirmed everything he had said in his voice message. A 3:42 PM, the same co-worker, "concerned about Benoit's tone and demeanor," called him back again. Benoit did not answer the call and the co-worker left a message stating, "just call me back."

    Two minutes later, Benoit called the co-worker back, stating he didn't answer the call because he was on the phone with Delta Air Lines changing his flight. "Benoit stated he had a real stressful day due to Nancy and Daniel being sick with food poisoning."

    Was Benoit planning on pulling an OJ? Was he setting up an alibi with the food poisoning story?

    At 4:30 PM, according to the Web site, a co-worker who often travels with Benoit called him from outside the Houston airport and Benoit answered. "Benoit told the co-worker that Nancy was throwing up blood and that Daniel was also throwing up."

    At 5:35 PM, Benoit called WWE's "Talent Relations" office, stating that his son was throwing up and that he and Nancy were in the hospital with their son, and that he would be taking a later flight into Houston, but would make the live event in Beaumont which we now know he never did.

    Nearly 12 hours later, during the wee hours of June 24, Benoit sent those cryptic text messages to some his friends telling them his address over and over and the location of his attack dogs.

    Yesterday the DEA raided the office of Dr. Phil Astin, Benoit's doctor and the dude who's name was on most of the pill bottles found in Benoit's medicine cabinet and now the authorities are trying to figure out who logged on and edited Benoit's wikipedia page with news of Nancy Benoit's death 14 hours before the police discovered the bodies.

    The Wiki page has since been locked but the original posting read:

    “Chris Benoit was replaced by Johnny Nitro for the ECW Championship match as Benoit was not there due to personal issues, stemming from the death of his wife Nancy.”
    The line "stemming from the death of his wife Nancy" was added to the Wikipedia's Chris Benoit page at 12 AM on June 25, whereas the Fayette County police reportedly discovered the bodies of the Benoit family at 2:30 PM some 14 and a half hours later.

    The IP address of the editor was traced to Stamford, Connecticut, which also happens to be the location of WWE headquarters. Weird.

    After news of the early death notice reached mainstream media, the anonymous poster accessed Wikinews to explain his seemingly prescient comments:

    "Hey everyone. I am here to talk about the wikipedia comment that was left by myself. I just want to say that it was an incredible coincidence. Last weekend, I had heard about Chris Benoit no showing Vengeance because of a family emergency, and I had heard rumors about why that was. I was reading rumors and speculation about this matter online, and one of them included that his wife may have passed away, and I did the wrong thing by posting it on wikipedia to spite there being no evidence. I posted my speculation on the situation at the time and I am deeply sorry about this, and I was just as shocked as everyone when I heard that this actually would happen in real life. It is one of those things that just turned into a huge coincidence. That night I found out that what I posted, ended up actually happening, a 1 in 10,000 chance of happening, or so I thought."


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    28 June 2007

    The Big Yawn: An Autopsy

    Have you ever wondered why we yawn? Yes, we yawn when we’re bored, sleepy or tired, but what purpose does a yawn serve? How are yawns triggered? And were you aware of the fact that in humans, there is a relationship between yawning and orgasm? Hey now!

    Most of the higher vertebrate species yawn: mammals, reptiles, birds and even fish. It’s known that human fetuses yawn as early as the end of the first trimester of prenatal development. These facts make it clear that yawning must have evolved quite a long time ago, far back in the evolutionary line.

    A yawn consists of a powerful movement of jaw-gaping along with deep inhalation and exhalation. But it involves much more than just that. While yawning, the head tilts slightly backwards, the eyes narrow, the facial muscles stretch. Inside the middle ear, the eustachian tubes open, while the tear glands and salivary glands have increased activity, not to mention a whole bunch of other brain areas, as well as hitherto unspecified cardiovascular and respiratory acts.

    In terms of biochemistry, it is not known exactly what triggers this highly complex motor program. Although it’s known that boredom or sleepiness can cause yawning, it has also been documented that certain changing colour patterns can induce yawning. People have also been observed to yawn when they are tensed, like paratroopers before a jump or musicians before a concert. I personally know two people who have a habit of nervous yawning and they say dogs will sometimes yawn when they are nervous or anxious.

    Research has demonstrated that the conventional belief that yawns are caused due to a high level of carbon dioxide or a shortage of oxygen in the blood or brain, is completely false. However, after comparing some of the similarities between the physiology of yawning and that of sex, it has been suggested that the two acts might have a common neurological background.

    For instance, the facial expression during sexual climax (the "Oh" face) is remarkably similar to the expression during yawning. Furthermore, some of the neurotransmitters associated with sexual activity, such as oxytocin and androgens (HOLLA!), are also connected to yawning.

    Chemical agents that induce yawning in lab rats have also been observed to induce penile erection. Hey now! Most fascinating of all, old school antidepressant drugs such as clomipramine and fluoxetine, in some people, have the side effect of inducing yawns that trigger orgasms. Which sounds pretty awesome but actually would totally suck.

    One trait of yawning that has so far only been documented in humans, and our closest living relatives, the chimpanzees: contagious yawning. Though yawning itself is an ancient practice, contagious yawning must have evolved relatively recently. Humans are not susceptible to contagious yawning until they are several years old.

    We’ve all noticed how contagious a yawn can be. Watching someone yawn can cause us to yawn too. In fact, just thinking about yawning is sufficient to induce a yawn. I’m willing to wager that by the time you finish reading this post, you will have yawned (if you haven’t already done so) or at the very least, felt like yawning.

    This property of contagiousness has the potential to give us some insights into the neurological basis of imitation, face detection, and various other such social behaviours. Scientists have found that individuals with disorders like schizophrenia or autism (where the ability to infer the mental states of others is impaired), or even just schizotypal people, are markedly less prone to contagious yawning. It has even been suggested that increased rates of yawning might indicate that a person may recover from schizophrenia. Hmmmm.

    Yet another fascinating aspect of yawning is the relationship between yawning and stretching, also called ‘pandiculation’. In humans as well as in animals, yawning is invariably accompanied by stretching upon waking up after sleeping, but almost never before falling asleep.

    "Baby, I'm tired, do u mind if we just pandiculate tonight?"

    "Sure, honey"
    In many people who are paralyzed due to brain damage, pandiculation causes their otherwise immobile limbs to rise and flex automatically. This suggests that yawning activates undamaged, unconsciously controlled nerve connections between the brain and the cord motor system.

    Hopefully, science may some day discover a therapeutic value of yawning for people with such conditions.

    If you are interested in reading more about the research on yawns, you’ll surely find it very useful to read Robert Provine’s brilliant, jargon-free research paper "Yawning: The yawn is primal, unstoppable and contagious; revealing the evolutionary and neural basis of empathy and unconscious behavior" which you can get find here.

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    Big Brother is Watching!

    Stumbled upon this list of online cameras around NYC

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    Ye Olde Gadgetry Shoppe

    We had this computer when I was a kid. The venerable Apple IIe. I didn't use it all that much; we had a few games but the only one I remember was Super Boulder Dash and I only remember that title because I could never figure out how to play it. I wish I could recall the other games we had. I didn't do much typing on it, I was young and hadn't become the manic writer I am now. I wish I could find a pic of the Brother wordprocessor we had. I spent so many hours hunched over that thing writing stories and journals and such on this tiny black screen with yellow letters.


    A few years after the Apple IIe I got this for Xmas: The "PXL 2000" (didn't you love when sticking a "2000" on the end of something made it seem so untouchably hi-tech?) Anyway, it was a Fisher Price video camera that recorded video onto audio cassettes; the video played back via a 4.5 inch black & white monitor that came with the system. I still come across random cassettes that I must've recorded movies on back then because when you play them through a stereo it sounds like whales bellowing underwater. A brilliant invention methinks. I heard these things got popular again recently too among these quasi-independent, experimental/avant-garde, and underground filmmakers due to its unique low-resolution pixelated black & white image. Whatevs. I got a real kick out of this thing back in the day.

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    Pictures of people who still think America rules.

    Gallery 1, Gallery 2, Gallery 3

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    WSJ reporters stage an old fashioned "sick out"

    Registering their disapproval of Rupert Murdoch's impending Dow Jones takeover, Wall Street Journal reporters "across the country chose not to show up to work this morning."

    A statement from the Newspaper Guild notes that they take this action to "demonstrate our conviction that the Journal's editorial integrity depends on an owner committed to journalistic independence" and remind "Dow Jones management that the quality of its publications depends on a top-quality professional staff."

    Read "A statement from Wall Street Journal reporters:"

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    Frozen non-GMO organic cornmeal ravioli for ALL !

    This time it's official. A new Trader Joe's will open at the former Independence Savings Bank building, on the corner of Court and Atlantic. Ooooh and parking will be a breeze!

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    My dog needs a Xanax; Do animals really have a sixth sense?

    One of my dogs has always been somewhat skittish ever since I adopted her. Her first phobia was men in hoods; she wasn't down with that at all; probably because whoever abused her as a pup was some plastic gangster from J-City whose friends wore hoodies all the time. Sudden loud noises like gunshots she isn't down with either, but I don't see anything wrong with that; some things should be startling or else we'd all be dead, right?

    But over the past year or so she's developed a very intense fear of thunder and lightning and rainstorms. She becomes completely inconsolable from before the storm until the following morning.

    I could lay a fresh human femur bone at her feet but if its pouring outside, she couldn't care less. She just paces and pants and her little rabbit heart thumps in her chest. I feel so helpless, its really awful.

    She'd taken to hiding in the shower but now even that seems like it isn't working. Last night I made her a cardboard hut which I put it on top of the chaise lounge like a little dry-land fort but she wasn't into that, either. She just hid under my chair at the computer and huffed and puffed her hot nervous dog breath on my ankles.

    Today I read that this isn't uncommon and that "many dogs are not afraid of thunder or fireworks for the first few years of their lives and many people report that their dog was not in the slightest bit afraid of thunder until it was four or five years old while others say that the fear manifested in their dog's senior years." I found that very interesting but still puzzling. "It's interesting to note that during hurricanes the experts tell us to go to the smallest room in the house. Perhaps dogs know this instinctively?"

    I've read a good bit about animals and their so-called 'sixth sense' and attunement or natural intuition. Many examples of what people call a "sixth sense", are probably just heightened and enhanced versions of the stable of five senses: sight, hearing, taste, touch and smell; there isn't anything paranormal about it at all actually.

    So when dogs react to sounds beyond those heard by humans they can appear to react with no information but this is not really a sixth sense, but higher scaling in their sense of hearing compared to humans.

    "A source of intuition that may be genuine would arise when creatures attune with their environment or niche, so that they become a part of that nature. The gifts would be especially potent if the animal or human could attune to the point of being wild. From such an integrated position within the environment, a person would have more direct linkages with initial and subtle information that an estranged person would fail to notice. The attuned person would have greater perception and wisdom, and apparent intuition, for their surroundings. They might appear to have a sixth sense, and know what was about to happen."

    Attunement intuition is not actually a new sense, but a way of gaining extra meaning or making better use of the existing senses. Indigenous people know where to find food, and when to seek shelter because of signs in the weather, better than a tourist. They might be able to sense when a dangerous animal was approaching, by recognising the silence of nearby animals; a sailor can sense the wind direction better than a land lubber, etc.

    A book I read, but never finished, not too long ago researched elephants and found they are particularly hypersensitive to seismic shock waves and actually communicate employing this method. Therefore, they appear to detect earthquakes long before many other animals, and flee from their direction.

    You may recall hearing in the news when the massive tsunami hit Sri Lanka and the coastlines of India on the day after Xmas 2004, wild and domestic animals seemed to know what was about to happen and fled to safety. According to eyewitness accounts, elephants screamed and ran for higher ground, dogs refused to go outdoors and zoo animals rushed into their shelters and could not be enticed to come back out. We now know what followed but at the time, no one really thought anything of it. It wasn't until much later, obviously, that we put the two things together and they made eerie sense.

    So, really its all scientific. Right?

    Frequencies capable of being heard by humans are called audio or sonic. Frequencies higher than audio are referred to as ultrasonic; dogs are able to hear ultrasound, which is the principle of 'silent' dog whistles. Take this and the fact that a dogs sense of smell is 50 to 200 times stronger than ours, I would assume our dogs might know something was up before we did because their sensory perception is so much stronger.

    If I'm walking my dog and she starts growling or barking at some dude, I usually agree with her choice as its usually some sketchy or shady character looming in the shadows. Chances are before I can even see the dude, she's made her character analysis and when we pass by him, she is going to make her presentation. Lassie wasn't a genius, she was a dog. And dogs are geniuses. It's simple, really.

    However this doesn't explain everything. The elephants ran because they knew the tsunami was coming; they knew it was coming because of the oceans seismic rumbling; that's a scientific case closed. My dog is deathly afraid of rain and I'm not sure why but I am certain it has something to do with her acute (and adorable) hypersenses. I think we can chalk her thunder phobia up to something scientific. My dog barks at some sketchy dude because she probably picked up on his shady pheromones before he was even in my sight; and I think we can close that case, too, because the evil dude is there right in front of me giving off the bad vibes. My dog wasn't picking something up on her radar that was unseen and a million miles away.

    So can animals sense intangible evil?

    On the morning of September 11th I was walking my dog; I only had one at the time and its not the one who's afraid of rain now. Normally this dog was a perfect walker; I'd take her outside, she'd do her biz and we'd go back home. She'd watch Animal Planet on the couch and I'd leave for work. But that morning she was acting very strangely. And of course I only still remember that one walk out of a million walks because of what would happen later that day, but its worth noting.

    I don't want to confound this entry anymore than I already have so I won't get into the fact that she made me late that morning and by making me late she very well could have saved my life because the route I took to work back then, had me driving right under the WTC right around the time the first plane hit. So, for as selectively superstitious as I am, I'll chalk that up to coincidence. Whether or not I had to leave for work and she made me late for my commute, she was still acting weird on that fateful morning.

    She was whimpering and standing still and wasn't at all interested in taking a dump or peeing on the curb. She was preoccupied with something. And trust me, I take everything with a grain of a salt and I'm aware that with hindsight and with a tragedy like 9/11 maybe our minds want to create these terrific miraculous stories. But I swear to you, I am not. I remember thinking to myself how odd she was acting and I was getting frustrated because I wanted her to do her biz and I had to leave for work; I was running late as it was. It wasn't until later that I put the two things together and realised she was acting odd on that particular morning.

    There is nothing scientific about September 11th prior to 8:46 a.m when the first plane hit. This wasn't a natural disaster; it wasn't a tsunami; my dog couldn't have physically felt the seismic rumblings of a particular plane in the denim sky; it was business as usual on a Tuesday morning in New York City.

    So I really have no idea why she was acting so strange and nothing to attribute it to other than coincidence, but its such a coincidence that you want to think its something more. I can only think that in some way she was reacting to some unseen bad vibes - just like when they react to sketchy characters on the street - are they picking up on some sort of impending doom?

    I can only intelligently assume its a lot like Voltron*; that when an animals standard five über-heightened senses combine they form this somewhat magical and mysterious sixth sense; making them able to pick up on stuff that we can only dream about.

    That's as simple as I can put it; coincidentally, that's where it all starts sounding very hokey.

    Related: Can Animals Sense Earthquakes? from National Geographic News

    *if you were really paying attention, you'd know that was the second time I've mentioned Voltron this week.

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    Hot celeb garbage for sale: Website guarantees that all items shown were taken from the trash bins outside Paris Hilton's Hollywood home

    Dudes are selling celebrity trash, no, literally; they're selling ish from celeb's garbage cans. I guess they've got a friend who's a garbageman in Hollywood. Right now the site is still in its infancy so all they've got is some garden variety Paris Hilton trash (an empty box of SunMaid raisins, used travel-size Degree deodorant, an empty Guess box, an empty can of organic gourmet dog food, an empty Sierra Nevada Pale Ale bottle, Glacial water bottle partially full with cigarette butt, etc.) Personally, I'm holding out for Selma Hayek's Q-Tips.

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    Nancy Pelosi has a guilty conscience

    Et tu, Brute?

    Speaker of the Haus Nancy Pelosi is working hard to make sure that the fiery liberals remember that she is one of them. She's also been going out of her way to reassure opponents of the war that she is on their side. That's not good.

    Her efforts are taking place in speeches and interviews off Capitol Hill and away from the constraints and compromises inherent in running the House. Liberal lawmakers and activists accuse Pelosi of being too cautious.

    In recent speeches and interviews, Pelosi has acknowledged the left’s frustration with the war and asked it to work with congressional Democrats to help alter the political climate.

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    White House Asserts "Executive Privilege": OK, now there's BEEF

    The White House, moving toward a constitutional showdown with Congress, asserted executive privilege today and rejected lawmakers' demands for documents that could shed light on the firings of federal prosecutors.

    President Bush's attorney told Congress the White House would not turn over subpoenaed documents for former presidential counsel Harriet Miers and former political director Sara Taylor.

    Read more from Breitbart

    Related: I just posted this like an hour ago... The Senate subpoenaed the White House and Vice President Dick Cheney's office yesterday, demanding documents and elevating the confrontation with President Bush over the administration's warrant-free eavesdropping on Americans. Oh, hang on, I think I hear a Rage Against The Machine song.

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    Uh, yeah

    So the U.S. Securities and Exchange Commission (or S.E.C.) just marched through with lots of blinding white starch, tortoiseshell eyeglasses, clipboards and questions. Naturally, this is what I was working on looking at when they walked by. I've always sorta been into the Beasties but they're instrumental stuff really puts me to bed; so boring. ZZzzzzzzz. And I guess their new record "The Mix-Up" is all of that conga, farfisa organ and tabla jam stuff. Yuck.

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    Hello Thursday

    • When I worked in morning radio and woke up late, there were a few times I awoke to the sound of the hosts talking about me saying "where the F is he?!" on the air. It was the most surreal alarm clock ever. This is not unlike that, I guess, on a much larger scale. And I'm not late for work. I'm here drinking an iced coffee.

    • The famous leaning tower of Pisa isn't leaning so much anymore after a £20 million project to save it was hailed a success yesterday. The tower, which was on the verge of collapse, was straightened by 18 inches returning it to its 1838 position. I always loved favoured its 1838 position, though I have friends who enjoy the 1605 position.

    • OK now they're burning gas stations in Iran.

    • Warren Buffett, the third-richest man in the world, criticised the US tax system for allowing him to pay a lower rate than his secretary and his cleaning lady. Speaking at a $4,600-a-seat NYC fundraiser for Hillary, Buffett, who is worth an estimated $52 billion said: “The 400 of us [here] pay a lower part of our income in taxes than our receptionists do, or our cleaning ladies, for that matter. If you’re in the luckiest 1 % of humanity, you owe it to the rest of humanity to think about the other 99 %" An obscenely rich guy with a conscience? This copy can't be right!

    • The Senate subpoenaed the White House and Vice President Dick Cheney's office yesterday, demanding documents and elevating the confrontation with President Bush over the administration's warrant-free eavesdropping on Americans. Oh, hang on, I think I hear a Rage Against The Machine song.

    • I love little sh*t stories like these: "Distrust of the United States has intensified across the world, but overall views of America remain very or somewhat favourable among majorities in 25 of 47 countries surveyed in a major international opinion poll, the Pew Research Center reported Wednesday." The who research center? What?

    • Po-po say a 19-year-old dude was shot to death last night on the Q train in Brooklyn. The victim was taken to Coney Island Hospital where he was pronounced dead. There are no arrests at this time but the investigation is ongoing...
      UPDATE: According to witnesses, Trevell Belton was shot as the train pulled into the Avenue U stop. Belton collapsed on the platform, while the shooter and his friend ran away. The Post reports that the train was packed with teens leaving Manhattan Beach, where Belton had been visiting. An investigator told the Post that Belton and a shooter were arguing because they were wearing rival gang colors. Also, the investigator said the beach was packed because a radio station had encouraged kids to head out there to protest suggestions that the beach was being overrun by "thugs."

    • Police Raid Drug-Infested Housing Project Owned by Ex-Met Big Mo Vaughn...

    • A Jersey City police dog killed some lady's Chihuahua. The police K-9, a 4-year-old German shepherd named Rommel, has been taken out of service until he can be evaluated by a canine training specialist. I'm picturing Rommel laying on a chaise lounge with a therapist, "Rommel, what made you do this?" and Rommel starts crying.

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    27 June 2007

    Oh Wednesday, where have you gone?

    Looking back at Wednesday...

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    Karazy MSNBC anchor tears up Paris Hilton script

    Here's a clip of Mika Brzezinski "refusing" to talk about Paris Hilton on MSNBC's "Morning Joe" show. This is SO faux.

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    BLACKOUTS REPORTED... somehow our computers here are still working

    Power outages have been reported on the Upper East Side of Manhattan and in the Bronx. Also, the MTA is reporting sporadic power outages on the 4, 5, 6, E and V subway lines in Manhattan, and the D line in the Bronx.

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    Liz Claiborne Dies

    Fashion designer Liz Claiborne has died. She was 78.

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    Survivor: Brooklyn

    Sometimes I come across stuff that I'm so excited to immortalise and share with you I barely have time to wrap my own head around them; my mind is typing faster than my fingers can think and I'm writing faster than I'm absorbing because I'm so excited... Often times, I'll just skim the article, pick up the main points, summarise it and post it here. Like right now, after I'm done typing out this entry, I'll actually go read for myself the article I'm alerting you all to go read. Do you follow? I hope so. Try and keep up. I work fast :)

    Ever since I was a kid, well at least since school trips in long yellow buses with hunter green vinyl seats where you were high up enough to see down below over the sides, anytime I drove over the Verrazano Bridge, I've always noted the little unknown uninhabited islands in the water and wondered why they weren't filled with fancy people doing fancy things. The Narrows Yacht Club for instance...

    Well, I just stumbled upon an article in New York Magazine about a guy who had also made note of these little egg-shaped islands from his vantage point in a 747 and decided he'd go and visit them; all of them, or at least as many as he could to see what he could see and find what he could find.

    Related: Survivor: Brooklyn from Gothamist

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    Life and Times of Hassan Haj: A New Series

    Ever since he was boy Hassan was always very focused.



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    Hold my calls, I'm off to lunch

    • Mad beef betwixt Madge and Miss Jackson... Madonna Madonna Madonna was hanging with Shakira at Butter on Monday night with Demi Moore, Ashton Kutcher and Penelope Cruz (eh). Janet Jackson was hanging a few booths down and, "She was not invited to join Madonna's crew," said a spy, who told us the table drank "seven bottles of champagne and a ton of beer." Holla.

    • Monday marked the first day of principal photography of the new Indiana Jones film. Spielberg shares a brief video from that day. Geez, we really are engulfed in the age of the instant gratification blogospheria.

    • The Face Your Pockets "Project" began in Russia. The website wants people to empty their pockets or bags, place them on a scanner and then stick their faces on the scanner, too.

    • Weezer, The Verve and The goddamn Squirrel Nut Zippers are all "back"

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    Apocalypse ASAP

    Let's check in with the rest of the world and see whats crackin... Shall we?

    1. Russia = climate change, nuclear war, same sh*t.
    2. South Africa = first snowfall in 25+ years
    3. Australia = citrus farmers fear damage after coldest June ever
    OK, good. Everything seems OK.

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    Americans are feeling enormous "Paris fatigue"; US Weekly blacks out P_ _ _ _ coverage? I smell a rat

    Paris Hilton got out of jail yesterday and she won't be on the cover of US Weekly on Friday?!

    How, barring the unraveling of the Seventh Seal, is this possible?!

    "When it came down to it, the staff and I felt what I believe a lot of people in America are feeling. Which is just enormous Paris fatigue," US Weekly Editor Janice Min told AP.

    Now, is that something I can call out sick for? A case of Paris fatigue?

    As a result of this new phenom of malaise, Hilton not only won't be on the cover, there won't even be a mention of her in the magazine. HOLLA!

    That was no easy task, she said, adding US Weekly editors had to comb carefully through every beauty story and every fashion item to make sure there wasn't an offhand mention of the hotel heiress somewhere... hahaha! But, um, isn't there a program that can do that? Yes, there is, but hey, who am I to deny a few already overpaid editors some bogus O.T.?

    The Associated Press put in place a similar Hilton moratorium for a week earlier this year, just to see what would happen. Ooh, what a daring experiment. But as it turned out, the celebutante didn't do much that was of interest to anyone that week anyway. AP: Foiled again!

    Still, Min expects her magazine will do just fine without Paris.

    Hilton, she said, has become such a mainstream media staple "that in many ways her time with US Weekly has moved on." Oh OK, riiiiiight Janice. US Weekly: the bastion of journalism pour le intelligentsia has "moved on" from stories about celebutantes and taints.

    So look instead for a US Weekly cover photo Friday of Tom Cruise's baby and, inside the magazine, a dozen pages of other Hollywood babies. Oh, now THAT'S candor! A Hollywood baby gallery? How exciting and different!!

    So is Janice Min really becoming Winston Churchill or is "Paris Fatigue" simply US Weekly's clever concoction to distract the fact that People ponied up and beat them to the exclusive with Miss Thang?! Hmmmmm...

    Enquiring minds wanna know.

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    Names released in Bay Ridge bakery accident

    A few details about the incident yesterday afternoon outside Your Baker in Bay Ridge (HOLLA). Reports say that the driver of a Honda CR-V "made a wrong turn" (1010 WINS) and/or "mashed the accelerator" (Daily News).

    The SUV jumped the curb, hitting Lance Sevorwell (throwing him 15 feet in the air), and then pinning Lyudmila Piyavskaya, a 53-year-old Ukrainian woman, against the front of the bakery. Piyavskaya was instantly killed and Sevorwell had leg and head injuries. Daily News reports that the driver Lou Lou Sayeg got out of her car, crying, "Oh my God!" and "I killed that lady!" (you sure did, beeotch). Her passenger had minor injuries; Sayeg was not charged. Piyavskaya's upset husband said,

    "I was with her earlier, but I had to go to Queens. I wish I could have been with her. I could have saved her. I could have pushed her out of the way."
    That is f*cking sad. Makes me wanna eat a whole cake and say F it.

    Life is short; dress, spend, eat and love accordingly.

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    WWF releases Benoit's cryptic text messages

    It keeps getting more bizarre with every detail ...

    Chris Benoit sent a series of text messages to WWE co-workers, some from his dead wife's cell phone. According to WWE.com, all 5 text messages were sent between 3:53 AM and 3:58 AM on June 24. He then committed suicide.

    The messages revealed that Benoit distributed information on where to find his remains, and the enclosed location of his attack dogs.

    Below are the times and content of text messages Benoit sent to co-workers, as first reported by WWE:

    3:53 AM - Chris Benoit's cell phone: "My physical address is 130 Green Meadow Lane, Fayeteville Georgia. 30215"

    3:53 AM - Chris Benoit's cell phone: "The dogs are in the enclosed pool area. Garage side door is open."

    3:54 AM - Nancy Benoit's cell phone: "My physical address is 130 Green Meadow Lane. Fayeteville Georgia. 30215"

    3:55 AM - Nancy Benoit's cell phone: "My physical address is 130 Green Meadow Lane, Fayeteville Georgia. 30215"

    3:58 AM - Nancy Benoit's cell phone: "My physical address is 130 Green Meadow Lane, Fayeteville Georgia. 30215"
    Now that the authorities have revealed the grisly details of Chris Benoit's final days, the WWE is changing their tune. In a televised statement Vince McMahon made it clear that they will no longer honour the memory of the murdering wrestler:

    "Last night on 'Monday Night Raw,' the WWE presented a special tribute show, recognising the career of Chris Benoit. However, now some 26 hours later, the facts of this horrific tragedy are now apparent. Therefore, other than my comments, there will be no mention of Mr. Benoit tonight. On the contrary, tonight's show will be dedicated to everyone who has been affected by this terrible incident. This evening marks the first step of the healing process. Tonight, the WWE performers will do what they do better than anyone else in the world -- entertain you."

    From exploding hearts to drug use and even to some unsolved cases TMZ.com compiled a gallery of many other pro-wrestlers who checked out either early or mysteriously or both.

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    You're kidding me, right?

    Who the F thought this was a good idea?

    A new motorized "amphibian touring vehicle travels from midtown 'splashing' into the Hudson River before returning to midtown". Ummm... yeah. Thanks, but I don't want to be splashed on by the Hudson or East River.

    Grody, totally f*cking grody.

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    Cokeheads or Aliens? or Aliens on coke? or both


    This is a photo of a cornfield in the village of Dussen in the south Netherlands.

    The driver, high on coke, destroyed the entire cornfield in an attempt to escape from the police. Four police cars were destroyed before the 35-year-old crashed into a ditch and was arrested.

    Does this mean all those crop cirlces over the years were just cokeheads doing donuts?

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    Is The Splasher the new Zodiac Unabomber?



    This morning the Gothamist received a small package containing three copies of a small newspaper. On the cover were the words "if we did it, this is how it would've happened" (a tribute to the recent unpublished OJ Simpson book) and a picture of a defaced Shepard Fairey piece in Williamsburg. Amazing... Gothamist breaks it all down for us here.


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    Squalid Americana: it's Wednesday

    • Today I decided I'm going to write a book. Non-fiction, disjointed stories, random observations, things like that. A memoir if you will of the first few decades of my life. I've always wanted to write a book, but today I decided I truly need to. I have so much stuff I need to compile and so much more I need to download from my head and immortalise on pulp before I get really old and forget even more details. I have a few publishing routes I could take which I plan to exhaust and if those don't work, I'll try something else, but I need to be published. Today is Wednesday, June 27 2007. Let's see how long it will take me. Wish me luck!

    • Attention fellow inhabitants of Manhattan island: Starbucks coffee isn't really all that great. You are in midtown Manhattan. There are six million people dying to sell you a cup of coffee; six million avenues you could take to get a cup of coffee in SECONDS but for some bizarre reason unknown to me you'll stand on line in the sweltering summer boil for an exalted cup of exorbitantly overpriced and truly not-that-great Starbucks coffee. I think there needs to be a modern addendum to the holy commandments; an eleventh commandment which will say: Thou Shall Not Wait In Line For More Than 1 Minute For A Cup Of Black Water. Maybe I'm not the coffee connoisseur but for the most part, coffee is coffee is coffee. I prefer Dunkin Donuts coffee over Starbucks and I prefer a cup of diner coffee over both of them and I'd take a cup of coffee from a coffee cart over them all but I certainly would not wait in a LINE for 10,15,20 MINUTES for the HONOUR of BUYING a cup of coffee from anyone. I just don't get this phenom. These people over here make millions of dollars, they play in sandboxes of shredded hundreds all day; could they really be this dumb? Cattle, all.

    • Express Bus Etiquette; The Silent Code: Everyday I take an MTA express bus from Brooklyn to 48th street in midtown Manhattan. In the morning, I get on the bus pretty early on its route; I think my stop is the second or third stop, so when I board the world is my oyster; any seat in the house is mine for the taking. By the time the bus reaches the eighth and ninth stop it starts getting crowded and people start getting cagey and territorial. A commonly employed method of discouraging someone else from sitting next to you is to choose the outside seat in the row. That way if someone dares sit next to you when there are no more empty rows, they'll have to commit to asking you to get up so they can take the window seat which you assume is a big hassle and fuss. Its exactly like arming your home against burglars: you hope they'll just give up on your fortress and move on to an easier target. Another classic age-old deterrent is the ole make yourself as big and mean as possible trick (also good for scaring away bears and tigers); cover as much area as humanly possible with your body and then stack bags on your lap and on the seat next to you, creating a mound of luggage and flesh. Chances are that new passenger, that late-to-the-party motherf*cker (who's only fault is that they happen to live further down on the bus route) will move on down the line and sit next to someone else. I need to befriend a pocket-size psychologist and take him or her with me everywhere I go because everything I see has some sort of deep rooted trip to it. These people guarding their seats and surrounding them with virtual firewalls; its very 'call of the wild'; very primitive. Which blows my mind because no matter what year it is, no matter how far along we've come with modern technology, humans will always be the same. You can put us in a $200,000 car with every Jetsons amenity available and we still won't let people cut in a line waiting for a bridge or a toll; we're still wild, territorial, human animals in spaceships.

    • Anthony Bourdain's "Nasty Bits" is the quintessential bathroom reader. It's written in beautiful short and concise stop-start chapters and it's all over the place. It's perfect, it never gets old and its way more hip than grandma's Readers Digest. Which leads me to ask, has Readers Digest ever published an issue without including a story about a guy pinned under his own car who cuts his arm off to escape? Maybe in their Xmas issue they'd leave that one out, otherwise, it's always there, they must have a giant file of those stories because its always either that or a story about a woman summoning superhuman strength and lifting a jackknifed 18-wheeler off of her trapped Lhasa Apso.

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    Killed while looking at cakes? I can think of worse ways to go

    2 men were injured and a woman was killed when an SUV jumped the curb and slammed into the front of Your Baker on 86th street.

    The 40-year-old driver of a Honda CRV made a wrong turn and lost control hitting a man waiting at the bus stop. Then, slamming on the gas instead of the brakes she continued onto the sidewalk where she hit a man who was walking along and then slammed into a woman standing in front of Your Baker with her back turned looking at the cakes in the window. The woman was killed instantly.

    The two men that were hurt were taken to Lutheran and their conditions are unknown. The driver of the SUV and a passenger in another car were also injured and taken to Lincoln Medical Center. Their conditions are also unknown.

    Dying sucks but if we don't know when its coming, I wouldn't mind looking at cakes before the lights went out.

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    26 June 2007

    NewInterpolvideosayswhat?

    Peep the new video from Interpol, "The Heinrich Maneuver"

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    Details come to light on gruesome Benoit murder/suicide

    Pro wrestler Chris Benoit strangled his wife, suffocated his 7-year-old son and placed a bible next to their bodies before hanging himself with the pulley of a weight machine.

    Benoit was a quiet, roughhewn figure amid the glitz and bluster of pro wrestling. He performed under his real name, eschewed scripted personas and didn't bother to fix a gap where he had lost one of his front teeth. (According to the WWE Web site, he lost the tooth while roughhousing with his pet Rottweiler, awww monkey)

    Authorities offered no motive for the killings, which were spread out over a weekend, and would not discuss Benoit's state of mind. No suicide note was found.

    Investigators found prescription anabolic steroids in the house and want to know whether Benoit was unhinged by the bodybuilding drugs, which can cause paranoia, depression and explosive outbursts known as "roid rage." Eh, yeah, but I've never heard of "roid rage" lasting an entire weekend. I think he just lost his f#king mind.

    Continue reading..................................

    District Attorney Scott Ballard dropped some more knowledge on the bizarre story saying Benoit's 7 year old son "had needle marks in his arms and it was believed that the boy had been given growth hormones for some time because the family considered him undersized." Ballard said it seemed that Benoit was making "an effort to try and get somebody to come find the bodies after the suicide" by sending out several creepy and cryptic text messages to friends and neighbours saying he knew his "wife and son were both sick" and that the front door was open and the pet's were outside.

    There was a documented history of domestic violence and violent outbursts; his wife Nancy Benoit, 43, filed for a divorce in 2003, saying the couple's three-year marriage was irrevocably broken and alleging "cruel treatment." Though she would later dropped the complaint, as well as a request for a restraining order in which she charged that her husband had threatened her and had broken furniture in their home.

    District Attorney Ballard said that Benoit's wife was killed Friday in an upstairs family room, her feet and wrists were bound and there was blood under her head, indicating a possible struggle; it appeared that she had been pinned to the floor and asphyxiated with some sort of cable.

    The 7-year-old son, Daniel, was probably killed late Saturday or early Sunday, the body found in his bed. Ballard indicated that he had been choked to death.

    Benoit, 40, apparently killed himself several hours or as long as a day later. His body was found in a downstairs weight room, his body found hanging from the pulley of a piece of exercise equipment. Ballard said that he had used weights, the pulley and cable to choke himself to death.

    Ballard said he found it "bizarre" that the WWE wrestling star spread out the killings over a weekend and appeared to remain in the house for up to a day with the bodies; telling ESPN.com that investigators smelled what they ascertained to be decomposing bodies when they entered the home. The varying degrees of decomposition between the bodies helped indicate the staggered times of death.

    From ESPN.com: Steroids discovered in probe of slayings, suicide

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    Confessions of a Morrissey stalker

    One of my best friends is one of these Moz lunatics. I think he flew red-eye to Guam one time to see Moz play charity mini-golf so of course he was there when Moz was taping Letterman in his own backyard yesterday.

    My boy managed to snap a few (creepy, total stalker, dude in a tree with binoculars) pics of the legend with his trusty Moz-loving Sidekick...

    Moz getting back on his Prevost to the next tour stop I guess
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    Moz with the famous Hello Deli in the background, maybe he was going to get one of those shrink-wrapped corn muffins?
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    This one confuses me. Is that Moz in the distance? and whats this giant blue thing? A waterslide? Moz likes waterslides and demanded CBS have one installed for him to play on before the Letterman taping?
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    Richard Masur deemed worthy by Gawker!

    Allright, Richie! you still got street cred, kid.
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    We been here since last Tuesday


    iPhones go on sale Friday, I'm assuming on tonights local news they'll do the tired story about the dolts who have been camping outside Best Buy since last Wednesday. Wanna make a bet?

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    Martin Kove vs. Richard Masur

    I just realised yesterday afternoon when I spied Richard Masur it was the exact same spot where I spied Martin Kove a few weeks ago; 45th and 5th; which is somewhat eerie because Richard Masur and Martin Kove are like rival sublebrities- at least in my mind and for the sake of this article they are.



    I think Masur may be slightly more well-respected because he was president of SAG for a few years and I think he won an Academy Award or two, where as Martin Kove played the malicious Cobra Kai Sensei John Kreese in the Karate Kid movies and then, for all intents and purposes, vanished, even though he's never stopped working. For me, Richard Masur played the dad in License to Drive and also vanished, though he too never stopped working.

    Now if someone were to tell me Martin and Richard acted in a movie together, I'd freak out and the world just might end. Otherwise that's all I've got for this one. See ya!

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    Tuesday is Newsday

    • WWF wrestler dude Chris Benoit canceled a pay-per-view appearance in Houston because of "personal reasons" a day before he, his wife and their 7-year-old son were found dead in an apparent murder-suicide. WWF said it had asked authorities to check on Benoit and his family after being alerted by friends who received "several curious text messages sent by Benoit early Sunday morning." Weird, tragic & sad. UPDATE: Authorities also said they are investigating whether steroids may have been a factor in the deaths. Benoit strangled his wife and smothered his son before hanging himself in his weight room.

    • The king of the jungle doesn't frighten the lion whisperer... Animal behaviourist Kevin Richardson has such an intimate bond with big cats that he can spend the night curled up with them without the slightest fear of attack. Richardson, 32, who is based in a wildlife conservation area near Johannesburg in South Africa, works his unusual magic on other species too. Cheetahs, leopards and even unpredictable hyenas hold no threats for him. These pics are adorable.




    • I kinda love hard-ass John McCain... the other day he told a crowd of supporters if anyone thinks he's out of the running, they must be "smoking something". I love it.

    • Shark pregnancy baffles aquarium

    • Gaggle of total Johnsons just walked by my desk, presumably on their way to a power lunch at The Four Seasons; discussing home theater equipment or whatever Johnson #1 suggested a certain brand saying:

      "Y'know if ya have the money and the space blah blah blah..."

      Johnson #2 responded quizzically, "Why, such-and-such brand is very expensive?"

      To which the all-knowing-Johnson #1 said "No... not... not exaggeratingly so".

      Now, who the F says exaggeratingly?!?!?!!

      There is simply NO WAY anyones brain could automatically access that word; thats a word you have to really look for, behind mental furniture and underneath cerebral couch cushions before it comes out of your mouth. Nobody says "exaggeratingly", nobody.

      Boys, could you do me a favour and keep those kinds of words away from my desk; I'm trying to keep this area neat, thanks!

    • I spied some pics of Paris Hilton free as a bird from prison and she actually didn't look half-bad, a lot softer and less like a fish skeleton in a Tom & Jerry cartoon. Maybe she finally got some carbs in lockdown? I mean holding Paris down and forcefeeding her bread and white rice is akin to a bloody shanking in the shower to a regular inmate. Right?

    • New Ferrell / Pearl skit is online. Sadly, it will be her last. So, enjoy!


    • 62-year-old comedian turned Law & Order SVU star Richard Belzer says he's gonna write two "mystery books". OK, fair enough. But wait, there's more. Belzer said "it is with great enthusiasm that I will bring the world of show business, celebrity worship, sly social commentary and even 'cameos' by real celebrities into my literary adventures"... Ummm... Uhhh... Errr.... "a potent mix of Dashiell Hammett, Oscar Wilde, Lenny Bruce and Robert Altman seasoned by the Belzerian vision of life, as the wry and raucous, raunchy worlds of make-believe and reality converge, this is the first 'reality novel' of the new millennium that explores a unique universe that poses the question, 'What is reality?'"Ok, Belz, bro, you just killed it. You shoulda just left it as "I'm gonna write 2 books".

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    Panic on the streets of...

    I still love New York but pics like this really make me itch and wanna move far, far away.

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    Charmed Life: A Memoir {Part One}

    This particular blog is based on actual events. In certain cases incidents, characters and timelines have been changed for dramatic purposes. Certain characters may be composites, or entirely fictitious.

    There was a time when I woke up early, real early. I was awake as the city never sleeps slept. I rode the subway with construction workers and the homeless and that's it. You know that feeling when you've been out all night and you sleep for an hour or two before you've gotta be somewhere else? That's how I felt every morning; that chill; that hot shiver is hard to explain.

    Walking down the middle of 57th Street on the yellow stripes like a tightrope I saw dudes on their hands and knees polishing up that gold embedded in the sidewalk outside the Russian Tea Room. It was me, a few circling taxis and the coffee truck guys unhooking their carts from their AstroVans. They all have AstroVans.

    I worked for a big time raido guy. BS'd my way into a gig there and showed my face a lot, got known, pitched ideas and they liked me. I was somewhat covered in tattoos before the whole world was so I was still a freak and they enjoyed that, naturally. I got an offer across town at a rival shop but the money was better so I took it; heard through the grapevine that big time radio guy wasn't happy. Hearing that was bittersweet. Who the F was I anyway?

    So I took this other gig and it was like summer camp. I busted my ass but it was fun work. I'd BS'd my way into this gig hot on the heels of my gig with the big time guy. The new shop assumed I knew what I was doing since I worked for big time; I didn't; I had no idea, I just made it up as I went along. I can clearly recall one of the interns being quite resentful that I had the gig yet I was asking him how to use the gear. Later that same intern learned what band(s) I was in and everything changed; suddenly he was cool to me and we became bro's.

    The gig was a goof. I basically answered the phones during a radio show and screened the callers. I still miss that gig. I loved being the gatekeeper to the airwaves and having grown up making prank phone calls anytime my parents left the house, I was a pro at detecting when someones story was full of ish or when someone just wanted to get past me and on the air so they could yell some B.S. or attack the hosts of the show. I really loved that gig. I miss going to my cockpit everyday.

    After the show we'd sit in the back office and brainstorm for tomorrows show: "Hey, how about we have some strippers come in and roll around in kitty litter to win Yankees tickets or we could have people bob for dogsh*t to win WWF tickets?!" Stuff like that. This was work. I got paid to do this ish and all the free swag I could wear or swallow.

    It was the hot sauce radio era, circa 2000-early 2001. I say hot sauce because around this time all these hack radio hosts were realising how much fun you could have on-air simply introducing hot sauce to the equation. If there was a bottle of hot sauce in the studio, chances are someone was gonna dare someone to do something with it. Nearly every contest would somehow involve hot sauce; dudes doing shots of hot sauce, dudes putting wasabi on their nuts, dudes pouring hot sauce in their ears, etc.

    There were just so many new upstart companies with products to hock to this particular male demographic; this was the dawn of Viagra and all these herbal wanna-be Viagras that promised this or that; it was all snake-oil smoke and mirror pills. But there was just so damn much of it that you had to think up ideas for contests on a daily basis, and it wasn't easy to do something a) funny b) fresh c) original.

    Looking back, it was the final frontier for terrestrial radio; the new and final wild west renaissance. There was a window or a vacuum there when the FCC seemed to be busy with other ish. We did stuff on the air then that we might face jail time for today, and I'm not even being dramatic; if not jail time, we'd definitely be fired, immediately.

    It was like Las Vegas before they ran the mob outta town and Wall Street before it got hosed down. But just like Vegas and Wall, eventually it would all come crashing and everyone would lose their jobs.

    To be continued...

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    The only thing I truly remember from college...

    is the Drei Kaiser Bund.

    I learned it in history class at Fordham Lincoln Center. This term has stuck with me more than anything from all my schooling and I've no idea why or what I was doing at the time I learned about it that has caused this decade+ fixation. It's quite strange.

    Around that time, circa 1996, I was definitely scribbling down ideas for the name of my bands first album as we were being courted by a few labels. Maybe I was interrupted from my back page of the marble notebook brainstorming sesh by a rousing lecture on these three kaisers? I need to see a psychiatrist so they can somehow figure this out and why this one random historical tidbit has stuck with me for so long.

    So allow me to school you on the one thing I learned in school for I am the worlds foremost Drei Kaiser Bund expert. I've been all over the world teaching lads about this event and only this even when Kaiser Wilhelm II, Mehmed V, Franz Joseph were the 3 tenors emperors of the Central Powers in World War I, and together they formed a Voltron of sorts naming it the "Drei Kaiser Bund".

    France recovered very rapidly from the terrible blow dealt her by Germany during WWI. The French worked hard and saved their money. In less than 2 years, France had paid off the last cent of the one billion dollar indemnity, and the German troops were obliged to go home.

    France had adopted the same military system that Germany had, and required all young men to serve 2 years in the army and be ready at a moment's notice to rush to arms. France also began to build up a strong navy, and to spread colonies in Africa and other parts of the world.

    This rapid recovery of France surprised and disturbed Bismarck, who thought that never again, after the war of 1870, would France become a strong power.

    Otto von Bismarck had tried to renew the old "Holy Alliance" between Germany, Russia, and Austria with the idea of preventing the spread of republics. These were the 3 nations which gave their people very few rights, and which stood for the "divine right of kings" and for the crushing of all republics.

    Eddie Van Bismarck called this new combination the "Drei-kaiser-bund" or three-emperor-bond. Bismarck himself says that the proposed alliance fell to pieces because of the lies and treachery of Prince Gortchakoff, the Russian Minister of Foreign Affairs. Mad aged beef.

    And that's what I learned in college. After that I went to The College of Staten Island a.k.a 13th Grade where dudes bought peanut M&M's in vending machines to get their protein for the day before going for a tan. Somehow, I turned out allright.

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    THIS is why ya gotta love the Mets


    Part of why I think Mets fans love the Mets with such fervor is because they've never been Hollywood. Even in '86, they were characters, but never intangible comic book heroes.

    The Mets have always been the team that even though you know they don't, you can sorta imagine that after a home game they all walk home with their Kahn's gym bags to their humble Corona row houses on Roosevelt Avenue.

    I mean, look how excited they are in this picture, welcoming Shawn Green, who hit a walk-off 11th inning home run, to the plate. Only the 1st place Mets get this genuinely excited about a win versus the 3rd place Cardinals at the end of June.

    Only the Mets.

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    I Spy A Celeb

    I see a lot of celebs around these Park Avenue parts, I usually send my sightings to Gawker because they do that Gawker Stalker thing but from now on, whenever I see a celeb I just know they won't care about, I'll post it here.

    So yesterday I saw this dude. It's Richard Masur. Richard Masur is a total "Ohhhhh, that dude". He's a familiar face but he hasn't really been typecast and its hard to recall where the F you know him from. In fact, I realised the only place I truly remembered Masur from is 1988's "License to Drive" with The Coreys: Haim and Feldman. I f*cking loved that movie. He played the neurotic dad and he was great. Now I really wanna go rent that ish.

    So yeah, I saw your boy walking down 5th Avenue looking very granola in olive khakis, sunglasses, some sort of linen safari shirt and awful gray New Balance running sneakers, oh and he was wearing a backpack, I assumed it was full of trail mix.

    This is from his official bio on imdb:

    Versatile character actor whose quality TV movie roles over the years have ranged from playing a Senate investigator in Adam (1983) (TV), to a child molester in the acclaimed Fallen Angel (1981) (TV), to a gay cop in When the Bough Breaks (1986) (TV). He also received an Emmy nomination for his performance, opposite Farrah Fawcett (also nominated) as an abused wife and mother in The Burning Bed (1984) (TV).

    Peep his resume, my man has been in 7 million movies and TV shows.

    Ok, I'm out.

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    "Hot enough for ya?"

    What is it with the weather and people? MUST you speak to me? MUST you make a comment to me about the humidity or whatever? As a man of larger carriage, chances are if YOU'RE feeling warm, surely I felt warm a few minutes ago. I'm not a meteorologist or a weather forecaster, I just know when I feel hot, its hot and when I feel cold, well, its cold and I just assume everyone else around with me with skin and a pulse feels somewhat similarly. But hey, that's just me, I assume things. The classic "Hot enough for ya?" I haven't heard in a while and I'm actually starting to miss its simplicity because now we've got these rogue bus stop & elevator meteorologists who make remarks about the humidity and the jet stream and all this ish. I'd RATHER a good old annoying "Hot enough for ya?" over these prompts for an early morning round table discussion about the interdisciplinary scientific study of the atmosphere. YES, IT'S HOT, deal with it on your own, just like I am doing, SILENTLY. You talking to me about how hot it is or how hot you heard its gonna get will not make it any COOLER therefore whats the point of you even SPEAKING TO ME AT ALL?! What happened to talking to yourself quietly? What happened to having a silent conversation with yourself in your head? Step outside and say to YOURSELF "It sure is hot today" and leave it there. I have nothing to add to your observations so why share it with me? I don't need to chill out, PEOPLE JUST NEED TO SHUT THE F UP.

    This is one of my favourite scenes from Groundhog Day:

    Angela Paton (bed & breakfast innkeeper): "There's talk of a blizzard".

    Bill Murray:
    "Well we may catch a break and that blizzard's gonna blow right by us. All of this moisture coming up out of the south by midday is probably gonna push on to the east of us and at high altitudes it's going to crystallize and give us what we call snow; probably going to be some accumulation. But here in Punxsutawney our high is gonna get up to about 30 today, teens tonight, chance for precipitation about 20% today, 20% tomorrow. Did you wanna talk about the weather or were you just making chit-chat?"

    I wish I knew enough about the weather to come back with something like this when some dolt makes a remark to me about how hot it is.

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    It's Tuesday and my oatmeal is too damn hot


    I ain't got no fruit or pat o' butter on mine just some brown sugar and a plastic spoon but this thing is like a seething cauldron on my desk, the spoon is a few degrees away from melting. It's too damn hot! The guy at the place downstairs heated it up with the espresso foamer thing and now, well, its just too damn hot! I got problems...

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    25 June 2007

    I always loved this video


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    Trains Playing Chicken = Good Times


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    The Closest Thing To Black Flag

    We missed Fucked Up once again the other night. They passed through town and played Europa while we were busy getting speeding tickets; but getting a speeding ticket is pretty fucking punk so the effort was there. Fucked Up is one of the only bands around today that whets our whistle and I really don't care or need to tell you why, just know and note it, dually if u must. Rumour has it they'll be back in July.... - The 20th at the Knitting Factory, and then the 21st @ Southpaw with Pissed Jeans. Check it out.

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    Amy Winehouse of Style


    You know we love our Winehouse. We're just checkin in and sayin "Haaaaaayyy". Here's Amy rocking Glastonbury. Holla when u get to NYC girl.

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    Foxy Says "Na Yo" But The Po-Po Says "Yes Yes"

    Just when you thought the story about Foxy Brown being robbed by her pimp ex-boyfriend's friends couldn't get any weirder, well, it goes and does.

    Foxy (real name Inga Marchand) claims she was never robbed and that she wasn't even in Brooklyn at the time of the alleged early Saturday morning attack. She said, "A lot of the time, people mistake me for someone else, or people always call in these false tips." Right, sure.

    The po-po said Foxy was robbed of her hair weave, hearing aid, and Louis Vuitton purse. Hearing aid??!?!

    We all know Foxy got got over by her old buildin and now she's trying to save face and salvage her cred.

    Police said that Foxy even jumped in the back of a black & white, drove around and helped look for attackers after the incident early Saturday morning. That's when Foxy pointed out Roshawn Anthony, a 23-year-old woman who was arrested for assault and robbery.

    Anthony's lawyer says his client is being "squeezed by the police" and that Brown is "bringing out a colourful story. But something much more realistic will come out at the grand jury."

    The Daily News, which reported that Brown was beaten up because she dumped her boyfriend when she found out he was a pimp, gives an update: On Sunday, Brown had a weave in place, cursed out reporters, tried to drive the wrong way on a one-way street and yelled, "We love the controversy. Keep writing."

    Hmmmmm. We don't know Inga but one thing is fo sho, the streets is watchin girl, so u best holla.

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    This ish is Bananas! B-a-n-a-n-a-s!

    • Deutschland ain't down with L. Ron Hubbard... Berlin has barred the makers of a movie about a plot to kill Adolf Hitler from filming at German military sites because its star Tom Cruise is a Scientologist and the German government does not recognise the Church of Scientology as a church. Hahaha diiiiiiiick!!

    • Canada unveils supersized ambulance for all them big ass sick people... According to statistics the number of Canadians who are overweight has risen dramatically in recent years, mirroring a worldwide phenom. More than 20% or 6 million Canadians are considered obese and who could blame them! They've got Tim Hortons AND Harveys there!!!!

    • Bush celebrates xmas in June... It may've been 80 degrees outside but it was snowing inside Ford's Theatre on Sunday in DC where your boy attended a taping of an ABC holiday program with xmas trees, fake snow and the all the trimmin's. Uh, what? The Ford's Theatre gala usually airs July 4th, but ABC will televise this event in December in an effort to attract broader viewership. The annual benefit is held at the landmark theater where Lincoln was assassinated in 1865. You're not alone, I'm still confused, too.

    • Meanwhile, some very unimaginative forest rangers in the northern Italian Alps have confirmed for the first time the existence of an albino mountain goat (I didn't realise this was an ongoing controversy)—and the rangers named him "Snowflake". Say hello, Snowflake!

    • This as close to the old Times Sq. as we're gonna get... On July 1, the Toto Washlet Co. will unveil a giant 2-story billboard wrapped around three sides of a Times Square building with giant 2-story tall smiley faced asses. Holla.

    • Awwww, Giant 5-foot tall Penguins May Have Roamed Peru 40 Million Years Ago.


    • SLC Skin apprehended... How the F did this dude HIDE anywhere EVER for as long as he did?!?!?!?!

    • Italian designers Valentino, Armani, and Prada all seem to be on a mission to get guys to dress up again even in the summer... YES... no more shorts, no more little white socks with your stupid sneakers, no more running sneakers, no more short sleeved dress shirts, thank you very much... "Gone from the current round of menswear for summer 2008 are the baggy, low-waisted jeans, tank tops, shorts and running shoes which dominated the fashion scene for a number of seasons. The new look is all about jackets and ties, tailored trousers and formal footwear" HOLLA! Besides the 5-foot tall penguins, this is the best story of the day!

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    Don't make The Splasher angry, you wouldn't like The Splasher when he's angry...

    The streets be watchin... The Splasher vs. The Shepard Part III...

    I love a good old fashioned graff war, especially when the stakes is high.

    After months of silence, it looks like Shepard Fairey's recent work on the streets of NY has brought The Splasher out of hiding. We're assuming this is all related to last week's stink bomb incident in DUMBO.

    It's clear that The Splasher just targeted the Shepard Fairey piece and left the surrounding streetart untouched. This is looking more and more like a battle-to-the-def beef betwixt the Splasher and Shepard Fairey for control of the soul of the New York City streetart scene.

    Oh, dip! The streets most def be watchin and if The Shep wants to show that he's still on the block and he's still street, he'd better step up and answer with the quickness high profile and loudly. Step up Shep!

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    MONDAY: Breakfast at Tourneau

    • Wow, Bay Ridge is officially back on the map because Gawker gave us the time of day and they seem to have done it without permission from The NY Times! How rebellious! Albeit the maiden Bay Ridge-Gawker reference is bittersweet for it comes tied in with a story about a dude named Brad and his inflammatory MySpace blog about "the gays"; Brad's a dude I probably went to HS with who was très perturbed that the gay pride parade interfered with his weekly Sunday "city" errands - haha - as you can imagine, it's a classic read. My question is, what caliber dregs-cum-correspondents does Gawker