Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Ginkgo Biloba for the Lappy

My brother is all about the supplements, and he's got Nate using them now to! Both of them have noticed an increase in short and long term memory capacity after taking ginkgo biloba. Fuckin' seriously.

I've been monitoring RAM usage on the new lappy sense day one. It's pushing balls to the walls (86%) with only a single ie browser open. Today I scored some dope shiz, ginkgo biloba styles: a fuckin money DDR2 200-PIN SODIMM, PC2-5300/667 MHz, 2 GB (2 x 1 GB) Memory Module Upgrade Kit.

EDIT: WHAT THE HELL?
Order Date: 4/17/2007
Order Status: In Production

Shipping Method: Next Business Day
Est. Ship Date: 5/2/2007
Est. Delivery Date: 5/3/2007

I'm an Idiot

Like all bad ideas this last one started out as a good one. I thought I could effortlessly lighten the color of my hair by using "Blonde" shampoo. In retrospect I don't know what I was thinking and fully realize the stupidity of my actions. Ultimately I've even become embarrassed by my purchase and would consider hiding the bottle of shampoo in the event of company.

Last night, I had the thought: I know I'll transfer the contents of the "Blonde" shampoo into my previous (more manly) shampoo container. I dont know what's worse.

Saturday, April 14, 2007

Grindhouse

For anyone having second thoughts about seeing the movie Grindhouse, do it. I saw it. It was money. Every second. Warewolves of the SS by Rob Zombie especially won it over for me, and then there were the females, those bitches were smokin!

This exerpt from a movie review does it for me:
... a group of randy Texas girls (McGowan among them) fatefully meets a hard-driving stranger named Stuntman Mike (Kurt Russell, enjoying himself immensely). Back-roads mayhem ensues.
Go, now. Go see it. Do it.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Forest's Golf

This is a commercial made by a Brazilian ad agency to support the launch of the new 2008 Golf in Brazil. Channeling Forrest Gump, the subtitled, 2-minute spot turns "Run, Forrest, run!" into "Drive, Forrest, drive!" ~Autoblog

Weeds

I just got done watching the first two seasons of Showtimes television series, Weeds. This is by far the best television series I've ever seen. Bar Arrested Development, but it's a close one. Weeds might be better.

There are so many great moments, I want to quote some of them but my head is still realling from watching all two seasons straight (i took today off aswell). One thing I will say is, like many television greats, thier populatity is guaged by how much fun they have with the introductory theme song; switching it up and what not.

What stikes me as most genius is the use of the word "fuck." Normally when you hear someone saing the word fuck over and over again, and its noghtin but fuck this and fuck thos fucking fuckers, it gets old. (see i bet it go old for you right there). But holy fuck it never get old on the show - the placement is just perfect every time. Money.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Tasty? I think so.

I took the day off because I woke up feeling like my face was going to fall off. Really what happened was the AC came on last night before I went to bed and blew all kinds of pollen up ons. I started coughing, sneezing, leaking from my eyes, bleeding internally – you know, the usual. I have speculation that it is the pollen from the Texan Mulberry Tree that’s fucking me up but I won’t know for certain until April 16th, when I go in for an appointment with an allergenist. Even then, I’m skeptical if I’ll really know who/what to blame for this misery.

I’m having a bit of trouble getting used to Office ’07. The problem is the menus are different, so when I go to look for various menu items I realize they’ve gone completely missing and now I have to hunt through the new menus (which aren’t really “menus” so much as they are “tabs”) to find what I want. It’s a good thing I’m computer literate (mostly that is) otherwise I’d probably have to buy one of those idiot guide books or take a community college class just to run a spell check.

Cashews, like goldfish, smile until you bite their heads off. They’re a strange nut in that they’re softer than most – but not as soft as pinon. They’re kind of sweet in taste, but not Kool-Aid (it’s funny how “Kool-Aid” comes up in spell check but “allergenist” doesn’t) sweet – more like fresh snow peas sweet. These are also salty, but that’s only because they’ve been salted. Tasty? I think so.

I hate the anticipation of waiting for things to come in the mail. I’m still waiting on some euro parts to come in the mail. They were supposed to be in about three weeks ago, so every day for three weeks I’ve hurried to the mail box in hopes of two fucking switches and some tail lights. This afternoon: still nothing. Yesterday I did however receive a nice letter from a certain someone, that was nice.

Gah, I’ve got it. Until the parts come in everyone send me letters. Address ‘em to Raven Rotsaert, with the text: “Your parts from Europe still aren’t here asshole!”

I’ve begun what I thought would be a tedious task of ripping my CD’s to the new computer only to discover two (fucking two!) un-opened, never been listened to albums. Imagine my excitement, who even buys CD’s anymore? You know the thing is, because the iBook was so old it wouldn’t authenticate with any of the online music servers and I couldn’t download any new music. I was still out buying albums for $15-$13 at Hastings, when I could have gotten the same thing on iTunes for $10. I do like going to Hastings and buying albums from bands I’ve never heard of, only based on the cover art. I’ll probably continue to do this even though I’m in love with the preview feature on iTunes.

Right now I'm jammin out to some old skool Green Day, with Blink next in queue.

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Quick Comparison


Check it. The size is about the same as what I'm used to, except the screen is an inch or two bigger. Overall Vista seems neat, it's mac enough to keep me visually stimulated, but it's a little slow and spends noticible time "thinking" before opening even local file folders and applications. I speculate that this issue could be computer specific and that it will be solved with a RAAM upgrade.

Question, is it true Vista alone needs 1 gig to operate? If this is true this implies there is no RAM left for other applications and would help to explain why I've blue screened once already in 24 hours.

Monday, April 02, 2007

Dear double D, please dont let me down.

There's a new addition to my familly. The new addition ships April 9th and comes with Windows Vista. This will be my first non-mac computer... so Dan et. al., I hope you did a good job on this whole "windows" thing.

Oh and last but not least (this post would not be complete with out) - "Dude, I'm getting a Dell!"

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

iBook Down!

It finally happened. My good ol' iBook of seven years has had it. I've tried everything (apart from completly wiping out the hard drive).

In this time of moarning I try to remember the good times we had together... the hours we spent together wasting time on the internet, the ebay auctions we won, the music we listened to, the love letters we wrote, the hate mail we wrote, the web sites we built, the porn... ect.

I'll need a new computer soon. Last night I almost came to school at 11pm to cruise the vortex. It's an addiction.

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Dude, where am I, + Where's Waldo?

Like the title says, where am I am, and can you find me in the group? This one's a little tougher. Hint: I'm standing next to Nate, and I'm not in New Mexico.



More pics from all of this week end comming asap.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Pissing Into the Wind

Sunday, while rock crawling on A mountain, against my own better judgment, I attempted to pee with (not into) the wind. I positioned my self so that my back was directly facing the wind force, lowered my pants and let ‘er rip. Everything was working just fine until the wind changed directions.

I whipped around quickly, trying to repossition my back into the wind again; I was doing all right until the wind went all swirly on me. What a fucking time to brake the seal I thought to my self, as piss sprinkled all over the front of my shorts – I should have waited – I could have fucking waited – why didn’t I fucking wait. At this point I realized I was facing the group of friends I was with, I felt like I should turn the other way, yet I knew there was no other way.

“Where is all this urine coming from?” I thought to my self as I now consciously faced the Jeep. Fuck, this wind sucks.

That is the last time I’ll ever think it possible to pee into the wind. I am not smarter than the wind.

Monday, March 12, 2007

Dude, Where Am I? (volume 2)

This weekend "Raven is everywhere" - James K.
Anyone recognize where this is?


link to volume 1

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

“Old enough to know you don’t deserve my business after asking that question!”

I’m in the market for a new car/truck. I have a few ideas what I would want, but no idea what I’ll end up with. I’ve narrowed the dilemma down to two reasons: 1) my good taste and 2) my bank account. No doubt I’m not the first person in the world to have this problem - the inventor(s) of the car loan have capitalized on people like me since the car existed. On the other hand there are people in this world who don’t have this problem, for example: the Chevrolet Cavalier, the Hyundai Elantra, and that new 4-door Jeep (yes, people actually buy these things).

My situation is a little different in that rather than having a need for a new vehicle, specifying spatial, powertrain, and cost requirements based on my needs and budget I’ve limited my self to a certain brand and have sorted through the various makes for the lesser of the evils best GM has to offer.

[Insert segway here.]

So there I was at the Bravo Chevrolet dealership; after taking a good walk around the lot and not running into any sales people, I walked into the showroom. I spotted four of them standing around in a circle, chuckling to each other about what ever car sales men think is funny, upon approaching them one of the females politely asked me, “How can we help you?” and the following conversation followed:
Raven: “Yes, I’m interested in the new Silverado’s. I’d like to get some more information on the available options and possibly take a test drive if one of you has any free time.”

Friendly Sales Lady: “John will help you.”

John: “Silverado? I’ll go get a brochure, I’ll be right back.”

Raven: “Cool.”
I waited a good fifteen minutes for this John guy to return with said brochure. Upon his return the conversating continued.
John: “Here, you go. Is that it?”

Raven: “Well, I was hoping to also take a test drive if you…”

John (interrupting): “How old are you?”

Raven (thinking, that’s an easy question to answer): “twenty-five.”

John: “and you have a license?”

Raven: “uhhh, yeah.”

John: “I have a customer on the phone. I cant right now.”

Raven: “Well is there any one else that might be available?”

John: “All the Silverado’s are over there. Stand out there and someone will be with you shortly.”
I’m pretty gullible, and at this point I was still looking forward to getting a test drive. Ignoring that John had blatantly blew me off, I trotted back outside and had another look at the line up of pick-ups they had on hand. I must have stood out there for another fifteen minutes before realizing no one was going to be with me shortly. Like an idiot I headed back towards the showroom, thinking how much I liked the Blue Granite Metallic color of the only single cab 4x4 on the lot. John stood there smiling like the good sales man he was upon my return.
John: “May I help you?”

Raven (puzzeled):”I was, ummm, waiting for some to help me with a Silverado.”

John: “Oh yeah, the new Silverado’s sure are popular.”

Raven (wtf?): “So do you have time for a test drive then?”

John: “How old are you?”
This was about all I could take, I don’t regret what some how, right then, came out of my mouth.
Raven: “Old enough to know you don’t deserve my business after asking that question again!”
I stormed out, forever tainting the Silverado as a possible choice.

[I suck at segways today.]

I did get to drive a GMC Sierra at Sissbaro. I liked it a lot. The sales man I talked to was very helpful and even mentioned how willing they were to work with what ever employee discount I end up qualifying for. I liked the interior of the truck, the bucket seat bolsters felt tight and held me in unexpectedly well, the dash was well organized and I thought the ’07 gauge cluster to be a huge improvement over the previous model year. The truck rode nicely both on the high way and in the city and the 4.6 vortech V-8 (the smaller of V-8 options) had plenty of pick up. Honestly – if I can qualify for financing after the GM employee discount the GMC Sierra is my first choice.

[Last missing segway, I promise.]

After owning a pavement queen for the last 3 years part of me wants a vehicle to clown around off-road with. Certainly the aforementioned Sierra would be more than capable… but then for the same price I could have an H3.

Probably the only SUV on the road with a good-looking profile (Volkswagen Touareg aside) the Saturn Vue is certainly an option. Hell for less than $20k, a V6 AWD SUV sounds pretty fucking good.

Then there’s the option of not buying a new GM – but rather an old/used GM. If I went this route I’d go 1960’s Chevy C-10. I’d paint it a coal red and purposely keep a half rusted-half primered hood. If it didn’t come with a rusted hood, I’d let it soak in a bath of salt water until the desired effect was achieved. Going price for these things looks to be around $1200. It seems like a hell of a deal for an old pick up with lots of character that as every ad I’ve read so far clearly states: “Always starts.”

If I weren’t trying to fit in as a new GM employee and I wasn’t convinced that they search the employee names registered to the license plates of the non-GM vehicles parked out front of the office for their “first to go” lay-off list, I’d go non-GM. A new mkV GTI would be a dream come true and certainly could be affordable with financing. Equally affordable would be a mkIV R32, or a used A4. All of these cars would be a blast to drive in the snow or otherwise – hell I’ll say it, they’d be straight up ballin’. Less affordable (ok, not affordable at all) would be a V-10 TDI Touareg or a 911 Carrera 4.

Advice, comments, insults, discussion and/or suggestions welcome.

edit: As cool as this is (and i do think it's very cool) I couldnt justify a second quirky sports car as my only other mod of transpertation.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Polished Guage Bezel Rings

Package from Germany:

Inside the package from Germany:

Before:

Test fit:

Siliconed and drying on the table:

Installed:

Thursday, February 08, 2007

Mijn Papa

Voor mijn nummer 150 post die ik heb gehad een paar fotootjes. Alle twee zijn met mijn Papa toen hij twintig jaar was. En de tweede ook met Jerommeke!