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Monday, June 22, 2009

ReeeReeeeReeeeeeeeeeeeee

Ok... so a few days ago I woke up and found myself sleeping on the floor of my closet. While this may seem like a scene from The Hangover (awesome movie btw) there was absolutely no alcohol involved.

Apparently, from what I can remember, I woke up at about 6 am to the sound of a chainsaw outside my window. While that may scare some people, it apparently just made me move from my bed to the closet to escape the sound...

Well I go out later that day and this is what they've done to the outside of my apartment.



Please someone tell me WHY this was necessary to do at 6 am?

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Who knew Publix could produce such a glorious masterpiece.

For those who don't know much about my family, my "Uncle" Bob is a food scientist for Kellogg and Morning Star Farms. He is the brains behind things like the veggie chicken nuggets, hot dogs and most legendary.... the veggie burger. (Including the ones available at Burger King).

Well, for his birthday, we got him a cake in honor of his long-standing career and I must say this has got to be the coolest cake I've ever seen.



CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS IS REALLY A CAKE???? AND FROM PUBLIX!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Friday, June 12, 2009

Take me home country roads...

People always say home is where the heart is, but while this may be true, is isn’t always the place our hearts wish to be. However, as soon as we get the chance to leave home, many of us, myself certainly included, will find that we often took for granted the great places we resided in our youth.

I’ve been visiting home a lot lately here in Titusville, Florida during this odd transition in my life from the college to the professional realm. Since, I’ve been noticing so many things I never once thought to pay attention to before.

After a nice dinner at El Leoncito (one of our Titusville staples… not my personal fave, but whatevs), an old friend of mine and her dad took a ride along US 1 admiring the Launch Pad and the dozens of people camped along the side of the road waiting for tomorrow morning’s shuttle launch. The shuttle program is ending in 2010 and it certainly is a big deal to witness these last few shots.

With all due respect, I love the shuttle program, but did I ever really care about it or think it was cool? Heck no.

I’ve been watching shuttle launches since my crawling days, so the launches became less of an excitement and more of the thing that “scared the living bejesus” out of me when it broke the sound barriers delivering the double sonic-booms into my (usually asleep) eardrums. It was certainly more of a nuisance and traffic catalyst than it was a luxury.

But since I’ve moved to Orlando I’ve come to learn that I took so much for granted. First of all, everything here in Titusville is waterfront. When you grow up on the water it’s almost culture shock moving to a city where the only waterfront properties overlook drainage canals.

My Orlando friends deemed this place a “hick town” (something I never realized until I moved away). But I suppose the southern drawls, jean shorts, and camo attire kind of confirm their accusations.

But despite the people, it really isn’t such a bad place. We have a cute little downtown, nice parks, and even a little shopping (ok… by a little shopping, I mean a LITTLE shopping).

What I’m getting at is that I urge you all to take a look back at your hometown and appreciate it for what it is worth. Maybe you grew up in a small town, maybe it was a big city. But that place will always be a part of who you are.

As we drove along US 1 I had a sense of pride as I saw all the people from all over the world ready and waiting to see the little spectacle so many of us fail to notice. I grew up in a place of discovery and science and what a cool thing!




This is a prime location in Titusville to see the launch. These people are camped out along the side of the road on US 1 right on the Indian River. Come tomorrow morning this little grassy knoll will host probably upwards of a 100 people. However, to get the best spot you have to camp! Granted, it's a bit ghetto... but hey it's home. Sorry for such a crappy photo... I was in a moving vehicle at dusk.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Happy Thanksgiving Laker Fans!

Ok, so we've been debating in my living room for quite some time now whether Pau Gasol of the LA Lakers looks more like a homeless man or our favorite Thanksgiving dish. What do you think?





I vote turkey.

Meet Beyonce

A few weeks ago I graduated and instead of putting all my graduation money into a nice safe, savings accounts... smarty pants me decided to purchase a new car! Yes! The economy sucks so that apparently means TIME TO SPEND 20 grand.

I purchased a 2009 Scion TC from Toyota of Orlando (ya know the place with the stupid commercials with that dumb, weird-looking "Mr. Unbelievable" dog?) However, I had FANTASTIC service and I have yet to experience any buyer's remorse. (fingers crossed). However, I still have to get my bluetoooth installed into the car (my dad made me do this, I think it's gay) so I can talk through the speakers of the car.

Butttttttt......

After much deliberation, I have finally come up with a name for her and all of her divine new-car glory: Beyonce.

Why?

Because she is big, black, beautiful and has a hell of a sound system.

Check her out!



Me and Beyonce when we first met a few weeks ago. We bonded instantly.



This is my "I'm a badass" camera angle.



Inside... but you can't really see the stereo system and it's AWESOME! Shows all my ipod stuff on the dash. See Beyonce has some pipes! Oh and she glows orange at night... coincidentally my faveeee color.




And sunroof + moonroof= very hard picture to capture. It's crooked and cuts the moonroof off, but you get the gist.

OK, that's my 30 seconds of gloating. If I don't embrace my purchase the $300 a month is really going to start eating away at my conscious.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

The Game




In every relationship we face obstacles. Some small. Some ridiculously big, but nevertheless there are thousands of them. Millions of them. But there is an underlying obstacle in nearly every relationship that is absolutely inescapable. It’s a sort of struggle between two people that neither party is usually ever willing to admit, nor are they usually willing to acknowledge. It’s the struggle that keeps us from speaking our minds, heating up our cold shoulders and letting our feelings flow freely. It’s a little ditty I like to call “The Game.”

The game is a risky business and it literally has no rules or regulations (kind of how the ref’s work in the NBA playoffs). Every person plays it differently… some succeed, some fail miserably. The game is where that phrase “your actions speak louder than your words” originated. The game is ALL about being obscure and NOTHING about communicating effectively. It’s an angel and it’s a demon. It allows a person to test the other without actually talking to them about it. And in other cases, it allows a person to explore the other person’s feelings without having to put themselves emotionally out there.

Let me try to simplify this through a scenario.

Rhonda and Jamal have been dating for a year when they explosively break up in the heat of the moment. (Jamal was a prick and Linda, of course, was a shrew) From that point on, Rhonda decides she is not going to communicate with Jamal at all whatsoever… That is… openly. In opposition, Jamal decides to do the same. However, the more they don’t talk, the more the game progresses. Rhonda hears Jamal is going to Devaney’s for a few drinks, so she “accidentally” shows up, but with another guy… of course in hopes to make him jealous (a thing she will NEVER admit). On the flip side, Jamal pretends he isn’t fazed by any of it.

As you can see, there is a clear game being played. Rhonda is trying to get at Jamal and Jamal is trying to get at Rhonda… without actually talking to each other… This is one of the most obvious examples of “the game.”

But so often the game is far more obscure than this… you can be playing the game and not even noticing you’re doing it.

For instance, by not talking to someone you think you’re not participating, but in reality, you’re actually elongating the drama. In other cases, maybe you’re denying something is wrong with you when you’re really angry as all hell. Maybe you’re asking his friends what he thinks of you before you tell him how you feel, maybe he’s calling his ex-girlfriend in front of you to get a reaction. It’s ALL the game. There’s a MILLION TRILLION ways to play it and whether you want to or not you’re going to be plunged on to that field and into the heaping mass of defensive linebackers there to pummel you over.

All my examples have showcased very immature cases, but that doesn’t mean every scenario has to appear juvenile. There are many instances we think we are handling a situation perfectly but are still playing the game. Sometimes the game is good. Sometimes it’s bad. Either way, you will play it eventually. As soon as one party starts it up, you will, in fact, be forced to play as well. There’s no way around it. Even if you think you are avoiding the game, by just avoiding the game you’re still strategizing.

In regards to how to end the game, I view it much like a game of battleship. It’s all hit and miss. The only way you can beat the game is by learning from each experience and catching on to how the other person plays. By learning how that other person functions, you have an opportunity to form a sort of synergy that allows you to communicate in a way that they understand and appreciate. It’s a thing that can only come in time and in so many cases you may find you hate their game and never want to play it again. In those cases, the only way out is to leave, move on completely and never look back at it the same. In other cases, you will find it leads to better communication, and ultimately a better lifestyle with that person. This is why we see so many old couples fight the way they do. They know how the other person is going to react, they know how far they can push them and most importantly, they know how to solve their problems based on all their dozens previous hits and misses.

The game may be something that underlies our lives, but it’s not something that should take it over. It’s so easy to go overboard with it and that’s when we see the word “crazy” start to pop up before or after the mentioning of our names. I truly believe that the more we learn from the game, the less mistakes we will make in the future, but with every person comes a different game and so the saga continues… as it always does… and always will…

Thursday, June 4, 2009

So I had a little fun....

So I decided to show Flat Stan Van Gundy around my house.... I think he felt right at home. I'm sure Channel 13 News will be SO HAPPY they came up with this little contest after I enter in my Flat Stan Van Gundy photos...


















(That's the oven... I mean... Sauna)








And my personal favorite:

Flat Stan Van Gundy

For all of those of you who find yourself well-acquainted with silly elementary school traditions, you probably are familiar with the world-wide sensation known as "Flat Stanley."



Above is Flat Stanley in his simplest of forms.

Well, if you haven't heard of Flat Stanley, he is simply a piece of paper people (people meaning little kids...or men with candy in vans) carry on their vacations and take pictures with as part of the "Flat Stanley" project. The goal is to have Flat Stanley visit as many places as possibly all over the world.

Well, while Flat Stanley has been quite successful in his endeavors I'm anxious to see how Flat Stanley's newest biffle Flat Stan Van Gundy does on his travels.



Bahahahahahhaha. If you don't find this ridiculously funny... you probably should be somewhere that lacks a sense of humor... like North Korea... or in L.A. Bahahhahahaha.


If you want to see the original story check out Central Florida News 13 btw... that's a link... so click it... support your local news and DO IT. AND WATCH THE VIDEO. It's funny. I promise. I do. I do. I do. I Dooo-oooooo.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Move over Queeny

So I've been meaning to update about this for a few days now, and I apologize for the delay, but is anyone else completely disturbed about the Lebron James/ Kobe Bryant commercials? Granted, it looks RIDICULOUS at this point since the Magic stole the show there, but it really makes me think someone was really trying to rig the playoffs. Not only were the refs making absurd calls, they were airing all these James/Bryant commercials in between.

A friend of mine was so outraged she sent me a text message saying that her and her boyfriend were diligently counting the number of commercials from the second quarter of Saturday's game until the end. They counted six Kobe/Lebron commercials and ONE Dwight Howard commercial.

Marketing can be a tricky territory, but even a 5-year-old could pick up the clear imbalance here. While basketball may be no presidential election, it seems that TV networks should still embrace the same fair-broadcast standards. America may not be voting on the NBA conference finals, but they sure can pick up indications that it may be rigged.... and airing all those commercials did the trick. Rumor has it the game was rigged by big wigs who were gambling on the game... so what's to say these "big wigs" weren't paying off the refs? Conspiracy theory? Maybe. Completely and utterly true? Maybe. Could Nike and Vitamin Water be behind this? It's possible.

I seriously cannot get over the fact that it seemed no one had faith in the Magic. One blogger spoke to the commercial and wrote (before Saturday's game of course),

"You still have a few weeks before Kobe Bryant and Lebron James will do battle in the NBA Finals. In the meanwhile, check out their latest Vitamin Water commercial together."

Um... Who said THAT was ever going to happen? Somebody looks like a toolbag now don't they?

Both Nike and Vitamin Water jumped on the Kobe/Lebron bandwagon and I have to wonder how stupid they feel... not only for their useless hype but for the sheer stupidity that was unleashed on their less than par puppet commercials. Take a gander.



Ok so the shoelace part was kind of funny... but this is a clear example of why not all athletes should be performers off the court.