Archive for the 'Television' Category

The Evening News

Thursday, March 16th, 2006

Ryan Landis is a 6th grader who came up with HangEase, a collapsible coat hanger that snaps apart to allow for ease in getting it through those narrow-necked shirts.
Walmart is now carrying his invention. I have this strange feeling that in a year or two, this kiddo is going to be making more money than I do, without ever setting foot in an office.
Nothing like a 6th grader with a stroke of genius to make you feel inadequate.

Brown & Bubbly

Tuesday, March 7th, 2006

Yellowstone mud puddles?

Chinese food that didn’t settle too well coming back to visit?

No. The new add campaign from Pepsi. Of course.

Left Behind

Tuesday, March 7th, 2006

Dana Reeve Dies at 44 of Lung Cancer

I can’t imagine what it would be like to lose both parents by the age of 13. I further cannot imagine what it would be like to do that publically in front of the whole world.

I fear that celebrity in this situation can make things a thousand times more difficult than being able to work through grief in private. I sincerely hope that Will Reeve receives enough condolances and empathy from these strangers to partially make up for the millions of eyes watching him right now like a reality TV show.

Oscar Night

Monday, March 6th, 2006

OK, three questions…

1. What the hell was “It’s Hard Out Here for a Pimp” doing at the Oscars?
2. Crash won best picture…Are you kidding me?
3. Could Reece Witherspoon be any cuter?

There’s a NON-Nerdy Kind?

Friday, March 3rd, 2006

“[Boss] says I’m a Vulcan.”
“Yeah.”
“What do you mean, ‘yeah’? You think I’m a Vulcan?”
“Well, if you’re choosing between Star Trek characters. ‘Everything must be logical.’ …Well you’re not a Clingon.”
“I’d rather be those ‘mind meld’ guys who can read other peoples’ thoughts.”
“Those are Vulcans.”
“No, they’re the other ones. Like that big ugly guy with the black hair and dark skin.”
“Warf? He’s a Clingon.”
“Yeah, he can do the read-the-minds thing.”
“No he can’t. That’s Vulcan thing.”
“Are you sure? How do you know?”
“Because I’ve watched like every episode of Star Trek that they made.”
(silence)
“Did you seriously just admit to that?”
(silence)
“I can’t believe it. My husband is a Trekkie.”
“Not the nerdy kind.”