…or the TV, or the desk…anywhere is good right about now.
Daddy sleep now
I’m starting to notice an issue. With my wife out of town, I am tending to stay awake longer that I usually do, and in the process getting less sleep. I’m honestly having trouble figuring it out, but think I have a possible reason.
My wife.
You see, Brenda has told me that she has a difficult time sleeping in our bed along if I am away. I never really thought that the door would swing both ways, but swing it does. If I am travelling, or on the couch, no problemo. I go out like a light. But, in my own bed, where there is now a void, it’s tougher than I thought. I wil just stare at the wall, or the light under the door, and try to nod off, but I seem to toss and turn a lot lately. I may be ready for of more of those special tablets. As my youngest daughter says: “Daddy! Lunesta is coming!!!”
The bugs are HUGE in Tennessee
Do people really need each other so much that they cannot regularly function without them? I’m starting to think so. After all, since Brenda and the kids left, I just stare at my plate and wait for the food to appear. This does not work very well…c’mon food! Show up! It works for the DOGS!!!! Why not me???
Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my sad duty to report that MTV, formerly known as “Music Television”, has passed on.
Even though there is no official word from Viacom, MTV’s corporate parent, MTV has left us…as of last evening.
Why do I say this? Because MTV has slipped into a coma. It is no longer responsive and relevant in today’s culture and has lost it’s status as a trend setter. My reasoning:
This guy.
I'm cutting edge!!!
You got it. Last night at midnight, I was going thru the channels on my most excellent DirecTV, and saw that MTV was not running it’s usual lineup of self-important bimbos or pimped-out cribs, but instead was running SpongeBob SquarePants. I…am…not kidding. SpongeBob. On M-T-Freaking-V.
My first reaction was to pour out my Lowenbrau and call Poison Control, but I realised that it was not a hallucination. They are actually airing him on MTV! That just floored me. Now, I am fully aware of the fact that SpongeBob is a cult hero, and HUGE with the college crowd, so it makes sense along those lines. But I’ve never programmed to such a narrow demographic as 19-23 year old speed freaks. Not sure that’s a high dollar demo.
Back to my original point. This confirms that the MTV that I grew up with is dead. No longer important to those who grew up on the power of the music and sometimes compelling social commentary. Instead, they are choosing to go the cheap route and use content from another one of the Viacom Networks and save $$ on original thinking. Besides…if the meth heads really want to watch SpongeBob, Nickelodeon is already part of their cable package. They’re not too stoned to change the channel.
What’s next? Fairly Oddparents on MTV? The Hills on Nickelodeon??? Actually, that might not be bad. You’d immediately increase the IQ of the MTV audience by 20 points… Avatar wouldn’t be bad on MTV…but it would fall WAY over the taregt demos heads…better keep that on Nick, where the intellectuals are.
Stolen gratuitously from Paul Gough at The Hollywood Reporter…
“A federal appeals court on Monday squelched a lower court’s ruling to fine CBS $550,000 for a brief show of Janet Jackson’s breast during the February 2004 Super Bowl halftime show.
The U.S. Court of Appeals for the 3rd Circuit in Philadelphia rejected the FCC’s contention that CBS willfully violated indecency standards for the MTV Networks-produced show, in which Justin Timberlake ripped open Jackson’s shirt and briefly exposed her breast. It aired for less than a second.
CBS and its 20 owned-and-operated stations that each had to pay a $27,500-plus fine aren’t necessarily out of the woods yet. The 3rd District Court of Appeals sent the matter back to the FCC, which could either do nothing or ask the court to reconsider. The FCC also could ask the U.S. Supreme Court to hear the case, consolidating the appeal with the earlier Fox case on the Billboard Music Awards. That case will be heard by the Supreme Court sometime after the new judicial year begins in October.”
In layman’s terms: “Staring at Janet Jackson’s boob did nothing for us, and we seriously thought that we were looking at a deflated football. We thought it was part of the game”.
Puh-leeze. Sorry to say, but not only was Janet Jackson NOT titillating, but it was rather ugly. Michael Jackson might just have nicer boobs. Besides, it only distracted from an AWESOME GAME! 32-29 Patriots, as Adam Vinatieri crushed the Panthers soul with 4 seconds left. Remember that? The bigger concern is that this caused the Super Bowl Halftime show to morph into the “Geritol Halftime Extravaganza”. As much as I love Paul McCartney…that was quite the 180 from the Janet and Justin show the previous year. And this past year….who was it again? Tom Petty? Great…who’s next…Herman’s Hermits??? The Who would be cool, just to see Pete Townshend smash his guitar into the Madden Cruiser.
If anything, I fell more in love with my wife that day, because it confirmed what I already knew…that she was sooo much hotter than Janet Jackson…still is. Bottom Line: You can’t fine ugly…and no, I won’t post the picture again.
This could also have been titled, “Weekend at Bruce Wayne’s….NOT”! I may still change it. Give me time…
This weekend was spent as all weekends without the family should, drinking, watching TV, and cleaning out my bathroom sink. Yes, I spent the better part of a hour and a half cleaning out a clog under my bathroom sink. For that, I am accomplished. Love me, and the gooey ickyness that is my bathroom. All I could think of as I was putting the pipes back under the sink was…”Did I do THAT????”
I also took out the mower and laid waste to my lawn. It is now clean and new again. We no longer have the appearance of a house that used to have a car on blocks has. For that, I am accomplished.
I also drank a LOT of beer. For that, I cannot feel my face. Yet, I am accomplished.
I, however, did NOT get to see “The Dark Knight”. Which, if you hadn’t heard, made over 1.7 Billion Dollars in one weekend, cured cancer, and lowered gas prices to 63 cents per gallon. Yes, It’s that good, and I missed it. I will see it later this week, when it will only take 7 hours in line to get into the theater.
In teh meantime. Ron Olson and Brett did see “The Dark Knight”, they got into the spirit by dressing up. They are so much fun as you can see below.
We live in our parents basement!
Yes, just a cheap excuse to post that picture. Sorry. My blog is starting to look more and more like Ron’s Blog everyday…I have to stop now.
Okay…I am a gadget guy, self professed. HOWEVER, I do not have an Ipod, nor any other mp3 player. My wife DOES, however, have an Ipod. As a gadget guy, I do get excited when new things come out, but not to the level that IPhone-Mania has reached. I’m sorry, but I cannot in any way justify standing in line just to be the first to buy anything…period.
But, I digress. Here is KTLA reporter Eric Spillman (who I have met, like, in person from my L.A. days), asking the obvious questions to a nerd customer of the new Iphone who was standing on line. He’s obviously testy that he is not yet able to upload his archived episodes of Deep Space Nine to his cool new IPhone. Hilarity ensues…
Hate to say it…but Eric DID in fact ask the questions we wanted answered. Just answer the question and lose the ‘tude, Dexter…
I have returned to Memphis after the vacation with the family. As much as I enjoy travelling, there is one small problem that I have when flying. It’s the fact that I am getting older…and I get mystery pains. Last night after getting off the plane in Memphis, I noticed that I was starting to feel these small twinges in my back. At first I thought ”Oh well…it’s just the plane ride”, since my right shoulder is also hurting from carrying my computer bag.. Now, it has become a full-blown, 4-alarm, cringe-worthy problem. Last night, I maybe only got 3 hours of sleep, as I tossed and turned to get comfortable, and am having issues sitting for any length of time in my office chair. This hurts, a lot.
I’ve done the Advil thing already, and have tried to “stretch it out” to no avail. It may be time to self-medicate on a different level. I honestly think that sitting in an uncomfortable airplane seat for upwards of 6 hours may have had something to do with this.
So, how to solve this problem? I really don’t have the $$ to upgrade to the fine Corinthian leather of first class, and the pillows on most planes are nothing more than air filled cloth. Some folks have the “neck pillow” that costs more than a new Hyundai at the gift shop, but it’s a BACK problem…
Two words: Lumbar Support. They have the means to adjust the angle of the seats, and to pipe in 12 channels of non-offensive lite rock…so it can’t be too hard to add just one more lever and add lumbar support, right? Anyone?
I’m open to suggestions…and to an evening at Flying Saucer to numb my pain.
If you’ve had a chance to see CNN or any other news source, you’ve seen that California is flaming (no, not that kind of flaming…that’s another blog for another day). But, there are fires to left of us..fires to the right. Here I am…stuck in the middle with you. All of the fires in the state, along with the heat (106 today) are causing the air quality to go from “Unhealthful” to “Tailpipe”.
I'm Mr. Heat Miser...cough, cough.
This was a picture that Brenda took yesterday of the sun…Ick.
Does this grill make me look fat?
The worst was yesterday when the winds picked up up and blew the smoke towards the foothill communities. Mind you, I am staying in a town called “Rocklin“. Please look it up on a map…and look and the pretty hills in rests against. You got it. ALL of the smoky goodness was concentrated right here. It was so bad, that we actually had trouble breathing and opening our eyes outside. We did go to Expo Design Center and look at all of the home improvement items that we cannot afford, and then picked up our girls and headed back indoors, to a little slice of heaven called Rubio’s. Mmmmmm, Baja California food….
We almost all share the same last name
I had 3 “street tacos”, while Brenda enjoyed some good old fashioned Fish Tacos. Really made me want to look at buying that retirement property in Cabo that I keep telling my self I want to buy someday. The problem is, I need to “retire” first. And since I am only 40…we’ve got a long way to go.
Last night was the big “family” meal at Hop Sing’s Chinese in Folsom. That meant…family photo.
I have arrived in California. And yes…it’s a dry heat. Try about 100 degrees today, but 0% humidity. Niiiiiice. I can dig that. After arriving yesterday and being awake for about 21 hours straight (with the exception of the near constant state of exhaustion on the plane), I have taken it easy today. We did, however, decide to head to a local park and let the kids play. Since there was little or no shade where the kids could play, we mostly sat on the grass and watched the wild turkeys. Yes…Wild Turkeys (it’s not just a beverage). There were wild turkeys roaming around under the oak tree near our location. My kids thought that this was the coolest thing ever, since they’d only seen turkeys on TV, or wrapped up in the freezer case with the word “BUTTERBALL” across their chest.
Gobble, Gobble...punks.
How wrong am I that I immediately thought “Wow…a little gravy and some marinade…” I also noticed how lean the turkeys were. Not that fat at all, and definately mature since they had chicks. So, what does that say about the typical Thanksgiving turkey? Lazy freaks of nature…getting plumped up just so we can feel like we are eating more…what do they do to those turkeys to fatten them up so much? Gotta be free-range baby.
A little bit of wilderness, in this suburban world.
Well, if you have been following my wife’s vacation blog, you know that she is in California as we speak, anxiously awaiting the arrival of her man on Saturday. (If he doesn’t show up…I’ll be there anyway…) However, I can safely say that it is nearly impossible to have a Ballance Family Vacation…without a side trip to the Urgent Care. For example:
1995: Lance’s 10 High School Re-union. Brenda gets an ear infection…trip to Kaiser.
1996-2004: I forget if anything happened…let’s move on.
2005: Vacation in Orlando. Daughter Allyn ALSO gets an ear infection…trip to ER, at 11:30 at night.
2008: Vacation to Sacramento. No Ear Infection (yet). Wife injures foot trying to catch my mother. (Why they were tossing Mom around…I’ll never know).
Yes, I got the call today that Brenda had injured herself. She explained what happened, and then asked me if she should go to the Urgent Care. That made me think… She is 2000 miles away. I have not seen her foot. She tells me it is swollen and painful…she is 2000 MILES AWAY, and asks me my expert medical opinion.Without having seen said foot, my response as a loving and doting husband was: “Huh? What are you asking ME for? Go see a doctor!!”
Here is the photo of the foot-ball.In honor of the Governor of California: “It’s not a too-mahhhh”.
I would have been less puzzled if she had simply said “I hurt my foot, and am going to the ER”. But, she had to ask me…me…the guy without any medical training and 6 states between us…if she should go. Trust me…asking me medical advice is like asking the cat how to do open-heart surgery.
This is Dr F.E. Line. She is not in your HMO’s network.
I wonder if she got that foot taken care of. It looks pretty bad…
“Suddenly, a dying David Crosby appears and with his last breath warns Oates of a mysterious secret group of mustache wearers bent on killing other mustache wearers. As actor Tom Selleck attempts to escape from the latest murder scene, Oates summons his own mustache with a fist pump that simultaneously changes his clothes from conservative attire to pink pants and white boots.”
