I never read Eat, Pray, Love because it doesn't have any explosions or anything. Nevertheless, the author of this book has given a most inspiring talk on the nature of creativity and how we have elevated creative people to such a level that they either implode or become insufferable douche bags like Kanye West or this piece of work:




Next time one of your friends from Canada is prattling on about how we suck and they don't, just bring up this complete dip-shit.

Anyway, here's the link:

Elizabeth Gilbert on nurturing creativity | Video on TED.com

US businessman 'fakes own death'

A US businessman facing financial problems has apparently faked his own death by bailing out of his plane and letting it crash in a Florida swamp.

A man with Mr Shrenker's identification apparently checked into a hotel in Alabama after the crash, telling police he had been in a canoeing accident, before being seen running away into some nearby woods.

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So,
I walked headlong into a light post and split my head wide open. 



The blood was everywhere, cartoony stars and tweety birds were orbiting my head and my body vibrated like a tuning fork. I didn't cry though (not like that time in my thirties when I shit myself).

This happened about three weeks ago. I know that I've been somewhat remiss in my posting of late, but I'll try to be more conscientious in the future. The noggin is pretty well healed now, though I still have a bit of a mark. The pole however, made it through unscathed.

As far as news goes, most of you who are regular consumers of this interlogue are already aware that the lovely Yohannah and I are now married.  A lovely day that was and a great time for all in attendance I daresay. I am still unemployed at the moment and for those of you that know me and how I tend to react to this situation: don't worry, I'm still plugging away and not letting it get me down. A protestant work ethic is great if you have a job, but not so fun otherwise.

As far as not being in Mongolia goes, I'm pretty much digging it, though I miss all of my PC friends terribly. Mo, Sam, Chris and Robin (the Arvaikheer Junta) in particular. I went through a bit of a binge phase when I got back and got all tubby. Damn you Jack-in-the-Box and your juicy, delicious and always-available-from-inside-my-car goodness. I'm now on a strict no-fast-food and lots of exercise regimen. I also walk pretty much everywhere and so I supose it was inevitable that my big ol' noggin would collide with something. I'm just thankful that there were no innocent bystanders involved.

Next weekend Yoy and I are driving up to Reno for the weekend (and on up to Burney Falls in the Sierras, weather permitting) so I'm pretty excited about that. Coming back to America was nice and I love living with Yoy and all that, but Reno was home for me pre-Peace Corps, so this is more or less the final part of my homecoming. I lived there for 11 years and so it's a big part of my life.

This weekend I'm chaperoning for the state-wide DeMolay (Masonic youth group) conclave in Henderson. I'm pretty excited to be working with these young men, they're all really top notch guys and I'm proud to be involved in this.

Spoiler alert: This entry contains ill-considered political commentary.




The common loon is the state bird of Minnesota and, it turns out, the governor of Alaska.

Consider the following: this daffy broad named her eldest daughter 'Bristol'. As anyone who has seen an episode of The Fall and Rise of Reginald Perrin can tell you, this is Cockney rhyming slang for 'Tit'. And I'm not sure but I think 'Piper' is a hobbit name. Then there's Track. That is so over the top macho that the poor kid will either become a psychopath trying to live up to it or he'll start spelling it 'Traque', and we'll see him on Project Runway in a year or two bemoaning the total lack of taffeta in a camo print.  This brings me to...

Trig Paxson Van Palin

WHAT?!?!?
This poor kid.  I hope for his sake, he's autistic. Why would you do this to your own child?

So anyway, here's a few anagrams of his most unfortunate name:

Sinning Tax Approval, Larva Snapping Toxin, Pints Anal raping  Vox.

This is the crop formation that Yoy and I visited with my cousin Stephanie on the last day of our honeymoon.






We also visited Silbury Hill. West Kennet Long Barrow and Avebury...





and of course, Stonehenge.

This is a protracted, muttony and vodka-sodden process and I really appreciated and enjoyed it. I of course have mixed feelings about leaving my Mongol friends and am worried about my students next year and all that but I'm glad to be on my way home. I'll be in UB for a week then home via Korea and San Francisco. 3pm Monday, Yoy has the exact hour and minute count somewhere I think.

His motive? ``He thought it would be funny,'' Briscoe said.

Calvin Morett, 19, dressed in a penis constume, disrupts the Saratoga Springs High School's 135th commencement ceremony at SPAC Thursday, June 26. (John Carl D'Annibale / Times Union)

http://timesunion.com/AspStories/story.asp?storyID=699285

Yes, I'm a total Apple fanboy, guilty as charged. The main reason is that waaaaaay back when I first started using computers, MS-DOS (I blame it, not me) made me feel like a tard. This happens almost every time I use a PC, even to this day. I have thankfully figured out XP and can get things done with it, but when I was making the Bayankhongor movie, I had to use my friend's Vista machine (Mike's portable hard drive was formatted for Windows).  I wanted to gouge my eyes out. It turns out I'm not alone in decrying Microsoft's usability issues:

From: Bill Gates
Sent: Wednesday, January 15, 2003 10:05 AM
To: Jim Allchin
Cc: Chris Jones (WINDOWS); Bharat Shah (NT); Joe Peterson; Will Poole; Brian Valentine; Anoop Gupta (RESEARCH)
Subject: Windows Usability Systematic degradation flame

Remind me to tell you about the time he came into Roxy's and I made a 'martini' for him. Fun times.
Seriously though, I like this guy.

I was out for a walk the other day.
I saw a dog eating something dead.
It was another dog.

U.S. trains Iraqi women to find female suicide bombers

• Story Highlights
• Halfway through 2008, the number of female suicide bombers is 20
  
• "Daughters of Iraq" trains Iraqi women to find female suicide bombers
  
• Women will work two or three days a month, making up to $300
  

First off, let me just tell you that every amplifier in this country goes up to 11. I swear to god, if it isn't shattering kidney stones at 100 meters, it isn't loud enough. This is the Democratic loudspeaker truck... er, bus and it's been parked under my window belting out the Mongolian equivalent of that god-awful Lee Greenwood 'Proud to be an American' horse-shit for the last half hour.  No sign of a let-up, either. If an ethno-musicologist showed up this month to study Mongolian music their impression would be: jingoistic and/or highly sentimental, repetitive and deafening. My head hurts. And I want a decent cheeseburger...

Just a couple more pictures (I love my Panorama stitching program: HP Panorama Stitching).

Looking NE toward UB from the edge of the Hangai Mountains.


This is the view from the monastary looking out through the mouth of the valley toward the dunes.

Green Hornet


I can't wait.

We went to the tourist ger camp that Uuganaa and her husband run during the summer. It's a lot like a lake resort but instead of cabins we had gers and instead of a lake we had this:



Also, we had a visitor:



He only came into the ger to sleep and poop.

We also got to see the ruins of a monastery that the Manchurians destroyed in the 16th century and which was rebuilt and then destroyed again during the Stalinist purges of the '30s. There is still a small monastery here, but nothing compared to the original. Evidently at its peak there were over a thousand monks living here. I thought that it would be a really interesting archaeological site.

Another human foot encased in a running shoe has been found on the shores of British Columbia in Canada, the second this week and the sixth within a year.

Like four of the others it was a right foot, a police official said.

The foot was found near Campbell River on Vancouver Island and appeared to have been severed, a witness said.

Police, who are not speculating on this, are trying to determine the origins of the feet and whether they are any links between the discoveries.

BBC NEWS
Street sweep truck sucks up dog

A street-sweeping truck has sucked a dog up through its bristles on a New York street, leaving its horrified owner holding nothing but the lead.

Robert Machin, 57, had just finished walking his two Boston terriers in the Bronx and was about to load them into his car when the truck appeared.

He recalls being whipped around, only to glimpse Ginger meeting her end in the sweeper's round brushes.

City sanitation officers described the dog's death as "rare and unfortunate".

But Mr Machin, a retired public transport worker, questioned whether the driver had been observing proper procedures.

The truck, he said, seemed to have been barrelling through the street at an unsafe speed.

http://newsvote.bbc.co.uk/mpapps/pagetools/print/news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/7456051.stm

http://snipurl.com/2j1mi

1st 2 paragraphs of Chapter 1.

In case you were wondering, I'm a sci-fi geek. This is the first two paragraphs of William Gibson's Burning Chrome, a book of short stories which in 1985 utterly changed the inside of my head forever. It's easier if you just go to: <http://wordle.net/gallery/burning_chrome> Looks like LJ doesn't like Java and I'm not competent enough to do anything about that.

This is from a Brazilian newspaper, they also did up the Euro and the Yen, but neither of those have quite the impact.