• I like breathing. Is that so wrong?

    On Saturday, I went down to see the kids at the “fun center,” a carnival of sorts assembled for the duration of Portland’s Rose Festival. Oddly enough, this marks the first year I’ve set foot anywhere near the rides. One of the last things Erica did before we left involved petting a variety of animals as well as riding a pony. Being the awesome Dad that I am, I made a point of taking pictures… which meant being close enough to the animals to come away with an allergy-induced headache and crud-filled lungs. Whee!

    Yesterday evening was spent almost entirely on Lil’s living room floor. (There were other people present; get your minds out of the gutter.) Problem is, that’s where the cats spend most of their time, so once again I came away from a social event with a headache and crud-filled lungs. Extra-whee!

    Last night I almost entirely failed to sleep, because I was wheezing, sniffling and sneezing for hours… and I found that I was all out of medications to alleviate those damnable symptoms. Whoopsie.

    I need to stock my cabinet a bit more thoroughly, I think. I was a Boy Scout, back in the day, so why am I not Being Prepared? Hmm?

    Anyway… being allergic to animals and to pollen sucks. One set of allergens makes me itch and sneeze, the other makes my lungs incapable of taking in very much air. Ugh.

  • The 4400… more or less.

    A bunch of us gathered over at Lil’ & Geoff’s place to watch the first season and the season premiere of “The 4400,” another entry in USA Network’s pantheon of sci-fi-ish television shows. The basic premise is that four thousand four hundred people went missing over the course of half a century or so, and they all came back in spectacular fashion at one time… but for each of them, no time seems to have passed. It’s at least a bit about how people plucked from their lives can feel disjointed when reinserted to mainstream humanity, but it’s a whole lot about why these people were chosen, and what effects their actions have from the time of their returning onward.

    Did I mention that some, if not all, of them exhibit “powers” of one kind or another?

    I can wholeheartedly recommend watching the initial two-disc DVD set. I’m not so sure about the new season, given a couple of the changes. They dropped the stellar Peter Coyote as the boss of the show’s two government-agent leads (yes, we did make at least one Mulder & Scully joke). In the process the agency went from the good old DHS to a completely forgettable generic agency name that… well, I’ve completely forgotten. I wouldn’t be surprised if that was because of USA Network’s concerns over how the DHS was portrayed in at least one episode. Hmm.

    At any rate, we had a good time, which is almost guaranteed when you gather the members of that household together with Lyse and Mari. And we all ate more than was good for us. When will we ever learn, eh?

  • Or maybe…

    A quick correction to yesterday’s posting: That would be, level 30. Thanks to some help from the supergroup I’m in, mind you.

    Pics of the new costume to follow… eventually.

  • Friday Night Fights

    Sometimes, the best way to spend a Friday night is pounding the hell out of the minions of evil. Tonight, for instance, with very capable and generous help, my lead City of Heroes character made it to level 28. This earned him a spiffy new attack power which I look forward to exercising over the weekend.

    I think of it as a cheaper form of therapy than the traditional kind…

  • I knew I had to be pure in some fashion.

    Mind you, this score is based entirely on my non-computer-based gaming experience…

    Your
    Ultimate Roleplaying Purity Score
    Category Your Score Average
    Hacklust 85.85%
    Warrior needs guts… Badly!
    53.5%
    Sensitive Roleplaying 93.67%
    Occasionally remembers to name their PC
    54.4%
    GM Experience 100%
    The power of the GM’s screen compels you!
    69.3%
    Systems Knowledge 98.45%
    Played in a couple of campaigns
    90.3%
    Livin’ La Vida Dorka 87.36%
    Nobody at work would ever suspect
    63%
    You are 93.75% pure
    Average Score: 68.7%
  • Mystery solved. Frustration commences.

    I took two calls from random listeners today, and I think I may have missed at least one more. I finally got some more information out of the last guy to call, which led me to a couple of useful pieces of information.

    One, the Charlie FM comment line is 503-535-0240, and they’re giving it out on the air.
    Two, there’s a good chance that there’s nothing wrong with the promos, hence it’s not a matter of “someone here screwed up” but rather “some people’s hearing is screwed up,” which leads to people mistakenly dialing my number instead of the correct one.

    Argh. At least now I can just transfer these losers, but now I get the unenviable task of playing receptionist to people who are listening to a radio station they don’t like and can’t correctly hear the number they’re told to call to complain about it. Yippee, ha ha, whee!