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Soap Box Thursday, July 31, 2003 Nightmares This
is SERIOUSLY something I've had nightmares about except instead of my
left eye, it was my left thumb and instead of ants it was spiders. Ewwwwwwwww!
Monday, July 28, 2003 New Addiction For whatever reason, summer is a great time for reality TV. Besides The Amazing Race and Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, my newest reality TV addiction is Beg Borrow & Deal II on ESPN. In case you have never seen the show, it consists of 2 teams made up of 4 strangers each. These teams need to travel around the country and accomplish 10 tasks from a 50 item list. The contestants have no money. In fact, they aren't even allowed to touch money! They have to basically ask for favors from EVERYONE. In the last episode, they stopped some mom in her SUV and begged a ride off of her to a sports stadium where one of the male contestants had to play a game of one-on-one basketball against a member of the WNBA. (He lost.) The
tasks are usually sports related and the teams can only do one task
per state. The tasks include playing a set of tennis against either Williams
sister, drink anything out of the Stanley Cup, playing a game of basketball
in a prison against an inmate team, driving the pace car at a NASCAR event,
and riding the zamboni in between periods at an NHL game. However, my
favorite task has got be # 19: boxing an entire round with a female professional
boxer OR TANYA HARDING! Hahahahhahahaha! VCR Alert There is a special on FOX this Thursday that I
thought for sure you'd want to catch. It's entitled "101 Things Removed
from the Human Body." Woohoo! (Uh, that's sarcastic, BTW). Sunday, July 27, 2003 Farewell Futurama For those of you that have a well tuned funnybone,
you have only two more chances to see first-run Futuramas. There are only
two original episodes left, airing next Sunday and on August 10th, then
it's off the air -- well at least on Fox.You can still catch the repeats
as part of Adult Swim on Cartoon Network. Don't you hate when good shows
die before their time? Like Greg the Bunny or Andy Richter? *sigh*
Quote of the Day "I don't know what they are but I don't think we need them" - Monster Garage What NOT to See This is the plot of an actual movie set to be released around Thanksgiving:
Ugh! That sounds TERRIBLE! Before you may think it's
just some B movie, let me tell you that it stars Billy Bob Thornton. Don't
call me to go with you to this stinkbomb. Saturday, July 26, 2003 DUI 3071 warrants were issued today for people who
did not appear in court on DUI charges. It gives you a good idea how bad
the problem is here in New Mexico. It has only been in the past couple
of years that drive-thru liquor stores were made illegal and you should
have heard the fight over that! It is not uncommon to hear a story about
a man who was driving the wrong way down the highway, killing a family
and racking up his 8th (or more) DUI charge. There was even a story of
a man who used his dead brother's birth certificate to get a license after
his was suspended! How sick is that? I think your first 3 DUIs are misdemeanors
actually. To me, it doesn't seem that difficult to dissuade people from
drinking and driving by throwing them in jail after the 2nd DUI. If there
is a third, the person's car should be impounded and the license should
be pulled permanently. Good thing for all those D&D losers I'm not
making the laws. I Got Sunshine… Is it possible to become depressed from too much sun? If so, pass me the prozac. When I first moved here from the Boston area, I was depressed when it was sunny every fricken day. However, when the afternoon thundershower rolled through during the summer, it was such a relief, heat and emotion wise. Then, after getting used to the sunshine, I would get down if I woke up and it was overcast - a rare occurance, luckily. Well, this summer we don't have the monsoons. This July
is the hottest July in HISTORY! As of the beginning of last week, we had
1/100 of an inch of rain for the month. Then thanks to Claudette we had
a 5 minute shower one day but since then, nothing but glaring, hot, beastly
sunshine. I think it's making me crazy. Friday, July 25, 2003 Missed Out I'm definitely doing this
next year. Woulda done it this year but I didn't know about it until today.
Oh well. Justice is Served Anyone remember the court case for which I was a potential
jurer? I did all I could to get out of sitting on the jury of this case
dealing with child sexual penetration. Well, today the loser was sentenced
to 75 years in jail for 4 counts of child rape. Woohooo! The judge said,
"these children need to know that you will be in jail for the rest
of your life." Sometimes things work out the way they are supposed
to. Thursday, July 24, 2003 Gambling for Computers The Sandia Pueblo in Albuquerque NM distributed
new
computers with flat screen monitors to every household. The computers
were bought with profits from the casino owned by the tribe. Pretty cool
huh? Nice to know that some tribes are not only making money but using
it to benefit their people. Note to Self… …do NOT drink 710 mL of water right before a 2.5
hour movie. Derrrrr Wednesday, July 23, 2003 Looking in the Mailbox Yes, I am still getting more than 100 pieces of spam a day. Here is just a sampling of what I am constantly get bombarded with:
There's so much more but I don't think anything
can top PB&J and monkey poo! Tuesday, July 22, 2003 Darwin At Work This sick
mo-fo poured lighter fluid inside someone's trailer home Sunday morning
then lit it on fire. He waited for the woman who lived there to come running
out then chased her and cut her with a machete. She did not die, but her
1 year old baby boy died of smoke inhalation. On Monday, the police caught
up with the sicko and chased him up Sandia Peak, where he swerved his
car off the road and died in a fiery crash -- saving us, the taxpayers
of New Mexico, the expense of housing the asswipe in the local jail, a
public defender, etc. Thanks loser! Sunday, July 20, 2003 Hyperactive: When I'm Small Prescriptions for Ritalin were up 22% in Britain for
2002. So, is it a miracle drug or over-prescribed? What do you think? Local News This state is so weird, I swear. I've lived in
only 4 states but New Mexico takes the cake on strange and/or horrifying
local news. I give you this
story for your ummm...well, not amusement...let's say perusal. Saturday, July 19, 2003 Sunday Driver Never Took a Test I now know where the worst drivers are in the world. They are all driving like assholes in Española, New Mexico. I used to think they were in So Cal. but at least there, they just drive fast, not stupid. In Española, they just drive any damn way they want without looking. I was almost hit by 2 different cars in one parking lot! What a zoo! And why was I in Española, approximately 2 hours from Albuquerque, to begin with? I was there to attend the Eight Northern Indian Pueblos Arts and Crafts Show at the San Juan Pueblo, just north of Española. This annual show is always fabulous, with wonderful artists and reasonable pricing. However, this year, it was about 110 degrees and no shade. I am NOT exaggerating. Nick lasted about 3 booths when he said," I'm going to find some shade." I don't know where he went but I lasted about an hour in the heat and sun. Then even I, the ever vigilant bargain shopper, had to get out of that heat and dust. I did find out what happens to the human body when in the heat for an hour with no liquid. You get woozy and your body stops processing stimuli so that you see things as if you had frozen a movie frame then removed 10 frames then unfreeze the movie then freeze it again, and so on. Then I don't know what happens because I was gulping a lemonade by then. While I wished I could have seen more of the show, I
did pick up a wonderfully unique silver bracelet, a little turtle fetish
made out of black marble and a Christmas present for the hardest person
on our list to shop for so it was a success! Friday, July 18, 2003 Whose Show is it Anyway? Arguably the funniest show in TV these days is Whose
Line Is It Anyway, on ABC. What day? Well, sometimes on Fridays…like maybe
every other Friday or one Friday a month, if you're lucky. Here's the
strange thing: ABC will start shooting new Whose Line shows next month,
but it is not on the schedule for the Fall. Nor is the Drew Carey show,
also scheduled to start shooting next month. Strange huh? They are willing
to pay for the production of 2 shows that possibly will never be aired.
Now is that good business? Thursday, July 17, 2003 A Good Friend When the Emmy Award nominations were announced today,
one actor finally got a well deserved nomination. This actor has been
on the top show for years but his acting has often been overshadowed by
his co-stars. I am talking about Matt LeBlanc, Joey on Friends. I, myself,
did not appreciate his comedic skills for years but now, when I watch
Friends in syndication, I recognize his impeccable timing and how he becomes
his dim-witted character. I think that's why people did not appreciate
him earlier - they assumed he was playing himself. Maybe that's true,
but I don't think so. I think he's just a great comedic actor who, other
than Friends, has not found the right materal (as if that baseball-playing
monkey movie was the right material for ANYONE). Anyway, I will be cheering
for Matt in September when they announce the Emmy winners for Best Actor
in a Comedy. Update: My other favorite Friend, Hank Azaria, (who Phoebe chose NOT to be with, much to my chagrin) is up for best guest appearance on a comedy or something like that. Wednesday, July 16, 2003 Cool Auction There's a really
cool on-line auction going on where you can bid on things like a walk-on
role in Rent on Broadway, VIP tickets to the premiere of Brittany Murphy's
new film in LA, 2003 World Series, a Darth Vader helmet signed by James
Earl Jones, and a Shakespearian acting class with Lynn Redgrave! Pretty
cool huh? It's for the Actor's Fund. It makes me wish I had an extra couple
thousand dollars. Record Breaker I'm sure you are all tired of hearing about our weather
but in case you're not, we broke a record yesterday. At dawn it was 78
degrees, the highest low reading for a day since they started keeping
records in 1898. I'm sure all of us who live in Albuquerque will remember
this summer.
Monday, July 14, 2003 Interesting Origins A teratogen is something that creates malformations
in a fetus. Obviously, alcohol is a teratogen. What's interesting is where
the word comes from. It comes from Greek and means "to make monsters."
Pretty apropos, don't you think? Sunday, July 13, 2003 Miscellaneous For your entertainment today, just some random stuff like… Tim Burton is trying to decide who should be his leading man for the upcoming movie, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. For the role of Willy Wonka, he is deciding between Michael Keaton and Christopher Walken. I'm voting for Mr. Walken. In other strange casting news, guess who's been tapped to play Batman in the next movie in that franchise? Ashton Kutcher! WTF? That's just bizarre. Maybe Batman found a machine that makes him go back in time, while sucking muscle and intelligence out of him. Hey! It could happen, couldn't it? The Presurfer will be blogging for 24 hours straight on July 22nd. Why? Because he's insane, of course. (I mean that in the best possible sense, Gerard. *wink*) Quote of the Day: Saturday, July 12, 2003 OMG Do you know what happens when your water pump burns
out on your swamp cooler? Then it just blows 100+ degree air from the
outside into the inside! Fucking charming! Luckily, my HVAC guy feels
bad for me and is coming over right now. I'll be sitting on the popsicles
until he gets here. The Story Continues… OK, for the one of you who read my entry on FAS, remember I said something cryptic about facts I learned after reading Michael Dorris's wonderful book, Broken Cord? Well, I'll let you in on the gory details. A pediatrician that works on the same research project as me told me that Mr. Dorris's FAS son was killed while walking home from work. His son knew that if he followed the white line in the road he would get home. Unfortunately, he was walking on the white line when he was the victim of the hit and run accident. I wanted more details about this tragedy so I did a search on Michael Dorris on the web and I found out much more than I wanted. In 1997, Michael Dorris committed suicide, one day before child abuse charged were going to be filed against him in the state of Minnesota. His wife had left him the year previous because of his depression. She stated he had been depressed since the second year of their marriage and she couldn't take it any more. Another court battle had been played out in Colorado between Dorris and another one of his adopted children. In the book, Michael appears to be an amazing father, adopting three Native American children as a single father, then creating three more of his own with his wife. He travels tirelessly to different reservations, primarily in North Dakota, Minnesota, and Nebraska, for his research on FAS. He attends all kinds of lectures and conferences. These do not seem like the actions of a depressed man. These seem like the actions of a fighter and a crusader. Now obviously Michael Dorris picked his own words to describe his experiences. It would seem that he chose them to hide what he was truly feeling. However, people suffering from depression tend to not be so outgoing (to put it mildly). When Dorris died, all court records in the state of Minnesota were sealed, as per the request of his wife. However, knowing the charges were to be filed, I couldn't help but see possible abuse while reading the last chapter of Broken Cord. This last chapter is his FAS's son recollection of his life entitled, The Adam Dorris Story by Adam Dorris. This last chapter, while written by a 20 year old, seems to be written by a third grader and appears to be completely unedited. Parts are sweet and parts are disturbing and sad. However, this last chapter is a priceless look into the mind of a victim of FAS. So in the end, it's hard for me to mesh together
the Michael Dorris of the book and the Michael Dorris in the press. Which
is the real Michael? How could this man, so dedicated to his brain damaged
son, possibly hurt any of his children? What didn't he let us see in his
book? It's hard not to think that he purposely made himself the hero of
his book. This very open look at the life of a FAS parent is, perhaps,
not as open as it would seem. Thursday, July 10, 2003 FAS While I have not discussed it much, I am working as a research assistant for a study that is looking for a positive therapy technique to help pregnant alcoholic women to stop drinking long enough to bear and wean healthy babies. In connection with this, I just finished reading an amazing book called "The Broken Cord" by Michael Dorris. Mr. Dorris was the first single man in the US to adopt a baby. What he didn't know is that his beautiful baby boy had Fetal Alcohol Syndrome (FAS). FAS is caused by the child being in contact with alcohol in utero. While I learned tons about FAS, I also learned about some incidents that happened after the events of the book come to a close ( which I will not divulge at this time) which leave me wondering about the sincerity of the book. However, I feel compelled to tell you some of the facts about FAS. These first 2 are mind-boggling:
Think of it: the 77,000 cases of FAS that are born in the US every year are totally preventable by simply not having the mother drink while pregnant. That's it! It's so easy to prevent it in theory, but very difficult to do in reality. What are some symptoms of FAS? Well, beside the physical characteristics, FAS children tend to have an IQ around 70. They have no concept of time other than now. This means they have no concept of saving money, of not eating their school lunch on the way to school, of being on time for a job. One example Mr. Dorris shares is that if the electricity flickered in his home so that the clocks were reset and his son's alarm went off at 2 am instead of 7, he would hear his son getting his breakfast and leave the house to walk to the school bus stop at that time. It didn't matter that it was dark outside. His son only learned through routine and never even gave a thought to the fact that it sure seemed dark outside that morning. To question such things actually never crossed his mind. FAS kids will take what they want without thinking of the consequences which leads many of them into the court system. They don't consider what could happen if they take things. They are easily talked into doing stupid things like calling their bosses obscene names, giving their lunch or money to someone else, drinking or doing drugs or other crimes on behalf of others. They don't care about personal appearance. They can go weeks without bathing or brushing their hair or changing their clothes. These things just don't seem to occur to them. They are comfortable wearing the same thing every day. When I think of all the things they don't do or think about, it seems to me that these kids are born with no survival instinct. The rest of us think about how to get ahead, how to do our jobs the best we can, how to make money, how to save for retirement. These are survival skills in our society. What does it mean when someone has none of these skills? Even other animals have more skills than these poor kids. Even squirrels know to gather nuts for the upcoming winter. If you think about it, what do you think would have happened to these children during the caveman days. These children never would have made it. Even now, very few of these children ever develop enough skills to live alone, working at a minimum wage job at that. The amazing thing about FAS is that even though women have been bearing children since the dawn of time and even though alcohol has been available since pre-history, it was only in the 1970's that FAS was a diagnosable syndrome. Because of this fact, we do not know what happens to FAS victims. We do not know if their life expectancy is shortened, although it is believed it is not. We do not know how many die in prison, or end up homeless, or are institutionalized for the rest of their lives. OK, now that I've bored the crap out of you, I would
like to wrap this up with one last fact. Children who were exposed to
alcohol while in the womb but do not have the physical characteristics
found with FAS children are labeled with FAE, Fetal alcohol effects, which
is a leading cause of hyperactivity. Could it be only coincidence that
the number of women of child bearing age that drink is increasing as are
the number of children diagnosed with hyperactivity? Hell I woke up at around 6:15am with a hot breeze blowing
through my window. Even with 2 fans blowing and the swamp cooler on high,
my bedroom was still 84 degrees. What was going on? I checked out the
weather channel and found out the humidity was too high for the swamp
cooler to be effective, which is bizarre considering later today the humidity
was only 8%. It was then that I had an epiphany. Hell was not a place
you possibly find yourself after you die. Hell is living in Albuquerque
during the summer of 2003. Monday, July 7, 2003 Hmoob Continued From looking at my web stats, it would appear that others are interested in the Hmoob language that I blogged about so I decided to post a comment I received on the subject:
HOT! Yes it's still in the triple digits. We're supposed
to break records this week. Yes, I'm a grumpy bitch. How the hell am I
supposed to go to the gym to purposely sweat when I feel like I'm melting
just sitting still? Argh. Where are the traditional afternoon rain showers
that cool the place off? I'm sorry but I never signed up for this. Help An Animal I put a link to a site where if you click a button
funds are raised to help feed homeless and/or unwanted animals. It's on
the right side. Scroll down to find it then click it once a day. It's
good for you! Sunday, July 6, 2003 Happy Birthday… …to His Holiness the 14th Dalai Lama. And the Winner is… Melanie!
She guessed I'd keep up the GRE Word of the Day for 30 words. I'm glad
to say I went almost double that. I'll send you out those CDs when I get
off my ass…that could be several days from now. Thanks to all those who
played. PS: Strangely, Melanie is the only person who sent me her address with her guess. Perhaps she's psychic? Saturday, July 5, 2003 Catching Up Just as I spent 9/11 at a Hindu puja, I spent yesterday with some Tibetan monks who were making a sand mandala for the Green Tara (the "patron saint" of Tibet) in Santa Fe. It's always calming to be in the presence of these monks. They actually spend all their time traveling around the world, performing various ceremonies and raising funds for Tibetan children and their own monastery (Gyudmed monastery). What's cool is that it's the same monks that visit New Mexico every year or so, so it's kind of like seeing old friends when they are in town.
Today was the third day with triple digit temperatures. It really sucks. It is not supposed to get this hot here. It's really unusual. Unfortunately, we have several more days of it to come. I totally am going to become a hermit and sleep in the heat of the day and work at night. Yeah...I wish... I was so grumpy with the heat and all that I forgot
to post a new GRE word of the day. Then when I remembered about 1:30am
I said "screw it." So, it lasted through 52 words. I figure
that's pretty darn good for me. I'll have to look through my emails and
see who won. Thursday, July 3, 2003 Just When You Thought It Couldn't
Get Any Hotter… …it's 100 degrees here right now. I'm gonna go crawl
under a rock. Wednesday, July 2, 2003 GRE Word 52 taciturn - adj - Habitually silent; not given to converse; not apt to talk or speak. Summertime So today it was a toasty 98 degrees here in Albuquerque.
Right now, it's still 92 degrees. And guess what? We have no conventional
air conditioning in our house. We have a
swamp cooler. That cools our house to a frigid 85 degrees on a day
like today. So what do you do when your house is too hot to bear? Go to
the movies, of course. The Century Theaters chain actually makes more
money per screen in Albuquerque than anywhere else they have a theater.
We saw T3 and it was ok. Was entertaining. Plot holes big enough to drive
a truck thru (and I think they did), but hey, it's T3! It's not a friggin
documentary. There. There's my review. Now it's too hot to type anymore. Tuesday, July 1, 2003 GRE Word 51 meretricious - adj - Alluring by false show; gaudily and deceitfully ornamental. |
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