Month: October 2004

  • Fifteen Songs

    The soundtrack of my life, fifteen tracks in all? Okay… in no particular order (chronological or otherwise):

    1) “Bungalow Bill,” The Beatles – One of my earliest memories is of watching the little Apple Records logo spin ‘round and ‘round on the turntable while some part of The White Album played. And this is the song I remember listening to while watching.

    2) “I Can’t Dance,” Genesis – This covers all of the times I’ve ever tried to. No, really, it’s not a pretty sight.

    3) “Radio Silence,” Thomas Dolby – A fun music bed for my time spent in the radio biz. (Note: This was originally marked as Roger Waters’ “Radio Waves” but I realized I had two songs on the list sung by him, so I changed to what is, technically, a more enjoyable song.)

    4) “Spinning My Wheels,” Dada – The title gives you a pretty good idea of what this song’s about, really. One of Dada’s most poignant tunes. “I’d love to be happy / I forget how that feels / driving towards somewhere / instead of spinning my wheels”

    5) “I’m Dying,” Vast – This sort of covers my (early) history of being vaguely-Christian and of my past episodes of suicidal depression, all in one song… for the purposes of this soundtrack, anyway.

    6) “Dare to be Stupid,” Weird Al Yankovic – This doesn’t really require explanation, does it? (Possible alternate: “It’s All About The Pentiums.”)

    7) “Nausicaa Requiem,” Joe Hisaishi – I figure this sums up my love affair with anime, especially with Miyazaki films, since it was an HBO airing of the bastardized dub called ‘Warriors of the Wind’ that truly hooked me.

    8) “The End Of The World,” Pet Shop Boys – “It’s just a boy / or a girl / it’s not the end / of the world.” The breakup song I listened to almost constantly after my first girlfriend dumped me, and it’s just as effective now as it was then. (Le sigh.)

    9) “Dreaming,” BT – I’ve spent what is probably an inordinate percentage of my waking life in a daydream world of my own making. This is sort of the “upside” version of that…

    10) “Toy Matinee,” Toy Matinee – …and this is sort of the downside version, especially now that my ability to dream is fading. “Play with the toys in my mind, gone away / a cry for how tragic, the toy matinee…”

    11) “The More We Live — Let Go,” Yes – I am, at heart, an optimist. This piece is a powerful source of mental imagery for me.

    12) “New Dress,” Depeche Mode – This one’s among my favorite expressions of cynicism with how the masses can be so easily distracted from real-world problems by the folly of celebrity. (Note: I originally wrote “Blue Dress” here. I meant this one. Damn ‘cheMode for having two songs with almost the same title. Argh.)

    13) “Kiss That Frog,” Peter Gabriel – Because nobody writes dorky innuendo quite like Peter. (What, you think I was going to leave sex out of this? My life isn’t rated PG, ya know…)

    14) “Rewrite,” Asian Kung-fu Generation – If I could kick ass, this would be the song I’d kick ass to. Sadly I cannot, outside of the first-person-shooter gaming arena that is. This one gets extra points for being from one of the best anime series I’ve ever seen, ‘Fullmetal Alchemist.’

    15) “Comfortably Numb,” Pink Floyd – Not for the reason you might think. Actually, I spent a couple of years of early mornings singing this while waiting for my manager to arrive and let me in to the Burgerville that was my first place of employment. Now that I think on it, I sang any number of songs from that album while standing in the cold and dark. Hmm. The point is, I only sing alone. It’s for the best, really.

    Bonus track) “Moonshadow,” Cat Stevens – The last time I sang in public, I was at a church camp somewhere in the Puget Sound region, and I wasn’t yet a teenager. This is the song I sang. I’ll never live down the shame…

    If you must blame somebody for this entry, blame the roomie

    (Edited to add: I just realized that almost nobody who reads this will have heard most of these songs. I’ll make an offer, then. If you really want one, I can make a CD made of this selection, minus the bonus track. We’ll negotiate the Principle of Equivalent Trade via email, okay?)

  • Signs of Impending Fogeyness

    There I was, trudging home from work at the end of another fun-filled day. I was really trudging, this time. Drained of energy and willpower, I made my way past That Rusting Mexican-style Food Establishment and… the craving hit.

    “I must have a bacon double cheeseburger, plain!”

    So I crossed the street to the Masculine Royalty-named Food Establishment and made my way inside. Upon coming into reading distance of the menu board, I halted and perused the items looking for what I wanted. It wasn’t there, however. What to do?

    I asked the guy behind the counter, “Can I still get a double cheeseburger, even though it’s not up there?” He assured me that yes, indeed, I could do that very thing. I promptly rattled off my order for a double cheeseburger, plain, with bacon, and followed that up with a large order of fries and the traditional family french-fry dipping sauce. (That would be a chocolate milkshake, if you didn’t know.)

    Here’s the fogey-stogey part of the tale: While I waited for my order, I pondered the fact that when I was Alexander’s age I could just order a “bacon double cheeseburger, plain” without anyone on either side of the counter batting an eyelash, and the fact that neither the “bacon double cheeseburger” or even the regular “double cheeseburger” was on the posted menu peeved me just a little.

    You know your mind is getting older when you not only look back wistfully to the way things were, but tend to resent the way things are because they’ve changed. Bah! Humbug!

    Still… it was a yummy little burger, just the way I remember it. Ahhh, bliss.

  • A post before sleeping

    Hey, I did something good today! I finally stopped by that table set up outside my favorite morning deli and put in my change of address voter registration sheet! This means I’ll actually get my ballot!

    Yes, I’m a lazy sod who put it off until mere days before the deadline. This surprises how many of you, exactly?

    Anyway. The workday was sporadic and occasionally frustrating, but I was buoyed by memories of time spent in delightful company the night before and a whole lot of nifty anime and anime-related goodness throughout the day. (Look for a flurry of posts over at yonder anime site this week. Oh yeah.)

    All in all, not a bad day. Sleep well, my friends.

  • Measure 36

    I spent a few minutes in the KRSK studio this morning doing some work on their computer, and during that time I was treated to one of the “Yes on 36” spots we’re running. Oh, my. I think my visible revulsion gave away my opinion on that piece of dreck…

    I have all sorts of generally unhappy thoughts about the absurdity that is Measure 36. Luckily you, the reader, won’t have to deal with my shoddy rantage. Instead, I direct you to the incomparable Mari’s four part primer!

    Part 1: General Info

    Part 2: What bothers me about it

    Part 3: Arguments…

    Part 4: What can we do?

    And if you’re on the fence about the subject, remember: If you vote no, the worst thing that happens is that the Oregon constitution remains unchanged. When in doubt, don’t try to “fix” what ain’t broken…

  • Memo To Managers

    Here’s a hot tip, guys:

    If you want to avoid making yourself and indeed the entire company look incompetent, why don’t you try making sure you get the new hire’s name right so that their network, email, and software logins don’t all consist of something they’ll find it unnatural to type?

    Yours, etc,
    The Guy Who Creates All Those Logins.

    ps, Thank you.

    (Note that I address this to “guys”. I have yet to see one of the female managers bungle a new hire’s name spelling. I have yet to see a male manager, however, who hasn’t botched at least two of these cases. I am not kidding.)

  • Blowing Off Steam

    Mount St. Helens is, literally, just blowing off some steam. This should cover our local volcanic activity requirements for, oh, about another decade or three.

    It’s nothing to get excited about, move along now…