<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:35:25.555-07:00</updated><category term='Toronto'/><category term='LCD TV'/><category term='Tuning'/><category term='Cars'/><category term='rollerblading'/><category term='introduction'/><category term='First Person Shooter'/><category term='English'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Rollerbladers'/><category term='PC Games'/><category term='Karate'/><category term='Comic'/><category term='Future Shop'/><category term='Sports Coupe'/><category term='Bad times'/><category term='Coffee'/><category term='Poker'/><category term='Clothing'/><category term='HTPC'/><category term='Racists'/><category term='Invert Mini'/><category term='Guilt trip'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Martial Arts'/><category term='Core 2 Duo'/><category term='PC'/><category term='Kramer'/><category term='Work'/><category term='AMD'/><category term='Winterlicious'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Asian girls'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Diablo Wrath'/><category term='hockey bag'/><category term='Excite Truck'/><category term='V6'/><category term='Kingscross Motor Sports'/><category term='HDTV'/><category term='SLI'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Fitness'/><category term='Penetrator'/><category term='Boxing Day'/><category term='Best Buy'/><category term='Sony Bravia'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='Paintball'/><category term='Getting Old'/><category term='Golf'/><category term='Michael Richards'/><category term='Tiburon'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Marker'/><category term='2006 Review'/><category term='Mac Commercials'/><category term='F.E.A.R'/><category term='CD Exchange'/><category term='Maxim'/><category term='Blogging'/><category term='Hyundai'/><category term='Playoffs'/><category term='French'/><category term='Goju-Ryu'/><category term='Shotokan'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Computers'/><category term='Restaurants'/><category term='Co-workers'/><category term='stinky pads'/><category term='Karate Kid'/><category term='EB Games'/><category term='Driving'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Senators'/><category term='hockey'/><category term='stinky equipment'/><category term='Nintendo Wii'/><category term='Nipplegate'/><category term='Home Repair'/><category term='La Maquette'/><category term='EBay'/><category term='Outdoors'/><category term='Horror Movies'/><category term='GeForce'/><category term='hockey equipment'/><category term='Old People'/><category term='Wardrobe Malfunction'/><title type='text'>Out of Line</title><subtitle type='html'>Rollerblading, Paintball, Martial Arts, Video Games and anything else that interests me.  Might even interest you too.  Probably not.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5854297567143752414</id><published>2009-03-15T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:47:57.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiment</title><content type='html'>I think I'm going to slowly start blogging for shits and giggles to see if the universe notices.  If not it makes a good place to dump my brains... which right now are full of mucus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5854297567143752414?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5854297567143752414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5854297567143752414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5854297567143752414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5854297567143752414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2009/03/experiment.html' title='Experiment'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5610236261264895646</id><published>2007-10-05T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:33.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><title type='text'>What the fashion-conscious Sens fan is wearing this Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RwZeHADFdGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eUdonCJ5IJM/s1600-h/newjerseys.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117881500918183010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RwZeHADFdGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eUdonCJ5IJM/s320/newjerseys.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well after downing the Leaf's for the second time in a row the Senators look to be off to a great start this season. If you include the pre-season that's 9 and 0. On the downside it looks like with the complete disintegration of the Sabres as a contender the Senators are going to have all the pressure back on their shoulders again. All the same this looks like it could be a great year for Sens fans everywhere. And hey the Sens have these awesome new threads that we can drop 140 bucks on! Sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Donations are accepted and welcome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5610236261264895646?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5610236261264895646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5610236261264895646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5610236261264895646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5610236261264895646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-fashion-conscious-sens-fan-is.html' title='What the fashion-conscious Sens fan is wearing this Fall'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RwZeHADFdGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eUdonCJ5IJM/s72-c/newjerseys.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7648997266879578372</id><published>2007-08-24T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T09:38:56.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>One last good spin around the sun</title><content type='html'>When I was turning 19 people told me to enjoy it because at 25 your metabolism will start to slow down, and you won’t have the energy you once had.  For me that turned out to be complete garbage, when I was 25 I’d gotten down to a fighting weight of 155 Lbs and was in much better shape than I’d ever been.  I was rollerblading 4 times a week, and overall I felt young.  Now that I’m 29 I can’t help but feel a sense of dread at this last year in my twenties.  It’s like watching the first leaf fall from a tree in September knowing exactly what’s to come.  I’ve rollerbladed this summer about as many times as I’ve golfed.  Summer evenings spent tearing up the rails and ledges of Waterloo have become evenings of working on my degree and renovating our house.  I’m a little softer in the mid section, a little mellower in the temper and all around just older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s interesting that they say you’re only as old as you feel.  It gives you the belief that by trying to be energetic and healthy you’ll somehow avoid getting older.  Unfortunately it doesn’t work that way.  You can throw on the baggy jeans, play the music too loud and go out on the weekends and drink your face off but that little voice in the back of your head when you were 19 is now the booming loudspeaker of adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve often felt immature for my age but I think deep down I’ve always put on the front of immaturity with the knowledge that very soon I’d have to put away my toys and be a big boy.  Where did the time go?  I wanted to go rollerblading this weekend but looks like renovation-mania will continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;…besides I get sore knees and my back just kills me, someone get me my walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7648997266879578372?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7648997266879578372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7648997266879578372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7648997266879578372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7648997266879578372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-last-good-spin-around-sun.html' title='One last good spin around the sun'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8547982534716123709</id><published>2007-08-20T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T19:26:31.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Repair'/><title type='text'>Handy man beotch</title><content type='html'>Wow what a busy week.  The wife and I have been doing some painting and touch ups around the house this week.  Part of that has been me taking care of outstanding electrical and mechanical repairs.  Let me tell you if your garage door opener stops working some day get a new house.  Sure it's probably not feasible to just drop a real estate for sale sign on the lawn but you'd probably prefer it.  If you don't do that just buy a new one and get someone else to install it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did figure out how to fix it but it took a while and I was up to my elbow in black grease also and the first time I ran the door the encoder wasn't in place and the opener almost snapped the rail.  With that under my belt I also replaced all the switches and outlets in the kitchen and replaced a faulty lamp socket.  When it was all said and done... work sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=ZfVbM6YIIGY"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But at least I'm not Canada's worse handyman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8547982534716123709?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8547982534716123709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8547982534716123709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8547982534716123709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8547982534716123709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/08/handy-man-beotch.html' title='Handy man beotch'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2798378383725204347</id><published>2007-08-06T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:33.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diablo Wrath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><title type='text'>Look who got gussied up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RrfTsIcXOOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4N4g33iVrDI/s1600-h/cimg1537wg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095774258527156450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RrfTsIcXOOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4N4g33iVrDI/s320/cimg1537wg2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was enjoying a little down time on the holiday Monday whilst the wife and extended family visited St. Jacobs so I figured I'd give my weapon of mass destruction a cleaning. My paintball gun is one of my prize posessions. Purchased at a steal of a hundred bucks I always enjoy anihilating kids with their thousand dollar guns (gifts from Mommy) with it. I hadn't cleaned it since my last outing so I figured I'd strip it down and clean it up. Don't know if I've ever posted a pic of it before so here she is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been watching the Sopranos Season 2 all weekend so I loaded my paintball gun up with ball bearings and shot the old bitch next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She had it coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2798378383725204347?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2798378383725204347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2798378383725204347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2798378383725204347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2798378383725204347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/08/look-who-got-gussied-up.html' title='Look who got gussied up!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RrfTsIcXOOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4N4g33iVrDI/s72-c/cimg1537wg2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6286912855297345142</id><published>2007-08-05T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:33.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiburon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuning'/><title type='text'>You are feeling very sleepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RrYmUocXONI/AAAAAAAAAFU/v9Bp7wmUSCM/s1600-h/sleeper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095302164311914706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RrYmUocXONI/AAAAAAAAAFU/v9Bp7wmUSCM/s320/sleeper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taking the GT-R badge off my Tiburon was probably the most major "Upgrade" it'll ever receive.  That's unfortunate but that's the lot in life for a "responsible adult."  All the same I find it fun to see what other people are doing to their Tiburons.  Some time's it's horrid, other times it's a-very cool.  One example is the &lt;a href="http://www.ngmhouseofpower.com/customer_cars/chadoffl/"&gt;Chadoffl's Tiburon&lt;/a&gt; featured on &lt;a href="http://www.ngmhouseofpower.com/catalog/"&gt;Next Generation Motorsports&lt;/a&gt;.  NGM makes tuner parts for the Tiburon that can turn the pretty "chick car" into a monster.  Chadoff's car (pictured here) to me is a perfect example of tuning done right.  Under the hood there's a 379HP Super-charged version of the stock 2.7Litre V6 engine.  On the exterior there isn't a damn difference between it and a stock Tiburon.  Therein lies the beauty this thing is the ultimate &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleeper_(car)"&gt;sleeper car&lt;/a&gt;.  If you're out for a grocery run &lt;a href="http://www.opp.ca/english.htm"&gt;the man&lt;/a&gt; won't pay any attention to your "stock" commuter car, however when that punk in the Civic tries to pass you on the right you can leave him in a bewildered state of disbelief.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For constrast, here's a &lt;a href="http://www.ngmhouseofpower.com/customer_cars/Tibby03/"&gt;Tiburon done wrong &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6286912855297345142?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6286912855297345142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6286912855297345142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6286912855297345142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6286912855297345142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-are-feeling-very-sleepy.html' title='You are feeling very sleepy'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RrYmUocXONI/AAAAAAAAAFU/v9Bp7wmUSCM/s72-c/sleeper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7695092386795550094</id><published>2007-07-29T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T09:32:40.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outdoors'/><title type='text'>Man overboard!</title><content type='html'>Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LosRicos&lt;/span&gt; has stepped away from his blog I fear he won't have the opportunity to post this most excellent update so I figured I'd do him the honor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much every year the wife and I go &lt;a href="http://www.canoeingthegrand.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt; on the grand river&lt;/a&gt; it's one of those summer outings we always seem to enjoy.  Last year we didn't get to go out due to all the getting married madness so we were happy to get back to the river again.  The grand river definitely isn't white water rafting with no noticeable current and an average depth of about 2 feet it's a pretty beginner friendly river.  All the same other than the wife and I no one else we went with (3 couples) had much experience &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After helping the other couples launch the canoes the wife and I quickly caught up with the pack.  Approximately 100' from the starting point we hit our first shallow part.  Usually the best way to deal with those is to paddle hard and drive straight forward (insert sexual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;innuendo&lt;/span&gt; here.)  Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TheRich&lt;/span&gt; and Sunflower, being first timers, hadn't experienced cresting the shallows and were caught unawares when they hit the gravel.  Unfortunately the weight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;differential&lt;/span&gt; between the two didn't provide the most stability and after an initial wobble they pitched over and ended up in the drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny because Rich even mentioned before they set out that they were going to capsize.  It's actually the first time I've ever seen it.  Either way since it was only about 2-3 feet deep there was no immediate danger.  After that (other than one more close call) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TheRich&lt;/span&gt; and Sunflower kept the pace and avoided any more underwater exploration.  The day was fun for sure, we'll have to do it again next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By the way if you ever want to know what kind of houses the richest people in KW have just canoe down the grand and look to your left... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-freaking-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;believable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7695092386795550094?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7695092386795550094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7695092386795550094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7695092386795550094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7695092386795550094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/07/man-overboard.html' title='Man overboard!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2446065780055795032</id><published>2007-07-24T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:33.872-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maxim'/><title type='text'>Maxim hates you! (and me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RqaeEYcXOMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9z5SPeQ4TC4/s1600-h/max_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090930226907003074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RqaeEYcXOMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9z5SPeQ4TC4/s200/max_cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rqad8ocXOLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Z12Ejke5H8k/s1600-h/max_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strangely enough I actually ordered a Maxim subscription for my wife for Christmas which might seem like one of the worse gift ideas ever but she actually finds mens magazines entertaining. As a bonus I can read them when she's done and they are usually a good throne-read. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just finished reading an article about bloggers and vloggers. Apparently Maxim wants us to knock it off. I think "Mouth-breather" and "Basement Dweller" are thrown around in there too. I can definitely see their point about "illaterate teenz wit know concep of gramer" but they do seem to go on quite a tirade. It definitely paints bloggers with pretty broad brush strokes as a uniform, teeming mass of self-important glory hounds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally I'd argue "If you don't like it fuck off." Really if you want to go out there and find the &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Xq36rQJEKhM"&gt;bleating&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=m1J4j1555k8"&gt;melodramatic&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Gv7Lq7ljclE"&gt;douche bags&lt;/a&gt; you can easily find them. Either way I think I'll keep blogging on the off chance someone randomly stumbles on my blog and thinks something I say is remotely interesting... or tells me I suck and should die... that's cool too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maxim also printed a rollerblader joke so that really got my ire up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2446065780055795032?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2446065780055795032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2446065780055795032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2446065780055795032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2446065780055795032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/07/maxim-hates-you-and-me.html' title='Maxim hates you! (and me)'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RqaeEYcXOMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9z5SPeQ4TC4/s72-c/max_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-4963409669408064870</id><published>2007-07-18T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:47:28.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Man down!</title><content type='html'>So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unbeknownst&lt;/span&gt; to me, in my current haze of work, study and occasional forays into the land of Tamriel we lost one of our bloggers!  &lt;a href="http://losricos.blogspot.com/"&gt;LosRicos has walked away from his Blogger account&lt;/a&gt; with a last word of "Fin".  Classy, and succinct but somewhat upsetting.  Los Ricos, has been blogging since before I knew what the heck a blog even was.  TheRoss and Daejin were assuming I was going that way too because my posts of slowed to virtual standstill.  Well don't fear my readers (i.e no one) I'll keep writing inane drivel that you won't see at a more frequent rate than you've seen lately!   Once a month!  Honest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a side note... I kind of want a job as a &lt;a href="http://www.corporate-ninja.com/index.htm"&gt;Corporate Ninja&lt;/a&gt;.  My job has been just stupid busy of late and a coworker and I were talking and we thought Corporate Ninja would be much more fun.  Jumping out of the rafters and &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=AQzIg0CPW5Q"&gt;attacking the projector&lt;/a&gt; during particularly boring powerpoints would be a good example of a necessary job function.  Beats sales anyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=oU1jra7RKCQ"&gt;Office Linebacker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; would be a good fallback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-4963409669408064870?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/4963409669408064870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=4963409669408064870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4963409669408064870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4963409669408064870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/07/man-down.html' title='Man down!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5176780732754296978</id><published>2007-07-09T16:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T16:26:18.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golf'/><title type='text'>Golfing ain't good, but it ain't work</title><content type='html'>When I play golf with customers and co-workers I almost feel more like an undercover agent than a player.  Sure I'll speak of "Dog Legs" and "Pitching Wedges" but I'm just not "Feeling it" like the others.  I mentioned a while back I got my clubs for free, so I've used them twice!  Fortunately, despite the assurances otherwise, I haven't become hopelessly addicted to the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a nice side effect to not caring though; golf is fucking hard!  I never said it was easy before and had no delusions of grandeur in my head, even still I was astonished at how difficult the game is.  All the same apparently I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not horrible&lt;/span&gt; which is more than I could have ever hoped for.  Today I scored 115 on a particularly brutal 18 hole course called "Crosswinds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing is people that had a 5 stroke lead one me (:phht:) felt the need to tell me to watch my follow through, straighten my arm, bend my wrist, do the hokey pokey... etc...  Just piss off Tiger, I'm doing okay.  Although I don't think the grounds-keeper appreciated me unsodding his fairway or having a beach party in his bunkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I showed my appreciation by constantly locking up the brakes on our golf cart... fucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5176780732754296978?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5176780732754296978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5176780732754296978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5176780732754296978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5176780732754296978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/07/golfing-aint-good-but-it-aint-work.html' title='Golfing ain&apos;t good, but it ain&apos;t work'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7128703210574743206</id><published>2007-05-31T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T12:03:10.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><title type='text'>A familiar (painful) SENSation</title><content type='html'>In the lotteries for happiness you have available to you rooting for a sports team isn’t an intelligent bet.  In the NHL there is a 1/30 chance that your team is going to come out on top.  Of course it isn’t quite a roll of the dice, some teams have overcome mere odds to be dominating forces.  The Devils, Avalanche and Red Wings pretty much owned the 90s and turn of the century, the Oilers and Islanders had their chunk of the 80s, then before that Montreal owned just about everybody.  Since their debut in the 92-93 season the modern incarnation of the Senators have had a pretty great record as a team.  Sure they were last place in the NHL for 4 seasons running… but after that they’ve made the playoffs 10 times consecutively and have captured the presidents trophy and top place in their division numerous times.  I probably didn’t “really” start becoming a Senators fan until 2000.  When I was living in Newfoundland I actually was a fan of the New Jersey Devils.  I used to play as them in NHLPA 93 for the Super Nintendo and oddly enough grew fond of the team.  It was exciting watching them in the playoffs both as the bridesmaid to New York’s Cup and the big winner after that.  Once I moved to Ontario I finally felt a connection of having a “Local Team” and of course that was Ottawa because Toronto isn’t a hockey team it’s an investment strategy.  Since then there have been lots of highs during the regular season, especially devastating the Maple Leafs game after game, but the lows always came in the Playoffs, especially getting dumped by the underskilled Maple Leafs 4 times.  Over the past 10 years we’ve developed the reputation as the “Choke Team”, all the talent all the momentum but no delivery in the playoffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year it really felt different, from Game 1 against Pittsburgh the Senators have looked poised, determined and damn near unstoppable against 3 (debatably) “better” teams.  We even demolished the #1 ranked Buffalo Sabres in 5 games.  Now unfortunately the tides have turned for the worse.  2 Games in to the Stanley Cup Finals the Senators have yet to show up to play.  The fire and ferocity that we’ve seen up to this point has seemed to have been snuffed by the suffocating defense of this Anaheim team.  Saturday night’s game will undoubtedly be huge, it is realistically a “Must Win” although the same was probably true of last night’s game.  Perhaps Ottawa can find a way to turn around and take it to the Ducks, but I am not blind to the fact that there is a possibility that Anaheim is simply the better team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope Ottawa can complete the Cinderella story.  I want to see guys like Fisher, Neil and Corvo hoisting the cup.  I want a Ottawa Senators 2007 Stanley Cup Champions hat.  I want to be able to laugh at all the Leafs fans and say “Who’s choking now?”  However, I think in the end I’m going to end up reflecting on another season of almost.  That said I think the Senators really showed a lot of character this year regardless of the outcome and I am very proud of their accomplishments.  If the cup isn’t to be this year, then I’ll hold on for another year when maybe it will happen.  Thus is the cross we bare as fans.  Good or bad they’re you’re team…. Until the Hamilton Predators start playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I wonder how many Senators flags we’ll see disappearing from cars next week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7128703210574743206?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7128703210574743206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7128703210574743206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7128703210574743206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7128703210574743206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/05/familiar-painful-sensation.html' title='A familiar (painful) SENSation'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6741368039606816468</id><published>2007-05-27T17:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T17:41:04.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aurevoir... fuckers</title><content type='html'>Wow!  Paris was quite the experience.  Let me say in summary the trip was awesome, the Eiffel Tower at night, viewing works of art like the Mona Lisa and the Venus de Milo at the Louvre, the Architecture, the pastries .  That said... people in Paris fucking suck!  Fuck!  I mean seriously you go in with a certain amount of forewarning about the Parisian attitude but seriously it was unreal.  I actually like French, I even like speaking it whenever I get the chance but visiting Paris makes me want to format the part of my brain that learned French and put German there instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize my French is sketchy but if I say "Quatre" and you repeat "Deux?" back to me you're just trying to piss me off.  Most cultures take it as a compliment if you try to speak their language, sure you sound like a retard but at least you're making an effort.  French people clearly don't look at it this way, it's almost as though your mispronunciation is an insult to them.  So fine your French sucks, lets just speak English... ya that doesn't work either basically you speak perfect French or you fuck off and die toute de suite! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually started to get pretty discouraged after about a day and really only my loving wife's reassurance convinced me to keep trying to talk with the people there.    There was one guy who spoke to me entirely in French and didn't seem frustrated at my limited vocabulary and horrible accent.  However, he was the dood working at the sandwich shop down the street from our hotel and he was actually Greek if I'm not mistaken.  Either way he said my French was "Pretty Good" which was a nice change of pace.  After that though it was just asshole after asshole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week I was quite happy to go back to Canada.  Oh and by the way French Food?  Highly overrated! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion I'd say Paris was my favourite place to visit in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;After Edinburgh, Montreal, London, Cleveland, Shanghai, Hong Kong, Toronto, Phoenix, Baltimore and St. Louis (perhaps tied with Barrie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6741368039606816468?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6741368039606816468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6741368039606816468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6741368039606816468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6741368039606816468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/05/aurevoir-fuckers.html' title='Aurevoir... fuckers'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8245057631554322027</id><published>2007-05-19T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T09:47:22.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Bonjour Paris!</title><content type='html'>If you'd like some comic relief for the day take the following post and churn it through the &lt;a href="http://babelfish.altavista.com/tr"&gt;French &gt; English Translator&lt;/a&gt; over at Altavista.  I'm sure it'll be amusing if not comprehensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui, ma marieé et moi ont voyages a France pour notre vacances.  Quand J'etais jeune j'ai aimé essayer parler Francais.  Les autres etudients n'aime pas Francais.  Je toujours essais practiquer ma Francais, quand les autres ne veut pas.  Quand j'etais en College j'ai pris une cours de "Francais Conversationnelle" parce que je veut souviens comment dire Francais.  J'ai essai n'oublie pas le chose que j'ai apris mais je pense ma Francais maintenant est horrible.  J'espere que le gens en Paris est plus gentil que les histoires, mais je pense il irais faut que je demande, "Parle-tu l'anglais monsieur?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Je suis desolé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8245057631554322027?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8245057631554322027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8245057631554322027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8245057631554322027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8245057631554322027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/05/bonjour-paris.html' title='Bonjour Paris!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-743709052953331912</id><published>2007-05-15T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:11:58.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><title type='text'>We don't talk like we used to</title><content type='html'>Wow sorry blog it’s been a while.  We don’t talk quite as much as we used to huh?  This weekend TheWife and I were talking and we discussed how much time we spend on our computers watching tv/surfing the weeb/playing video games and we realized it’s way too much time.  At least the Wife is using her time on her rather successful blog instead of just wasting time.  Me I’m mostly wasting my time on the computer.  I decided for this week I’m going to use my time more effectively.  That includes doing some yardwork, running errands, doing laundry, playing guitar, working on my French, and in general just avoiding sitting on my duff doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, you’ll have to note that when the hockey game is on all bets are off!  And I’ll be sitting with my duff planted firmly on the couch yelling at referees and cheering for goals.  Definitely noticing a lot more Senator's flags around these days.  *cough* Bandwagon *cough*.  By the way, who are these guys and what did they do with our Senators? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoever they are I think I like them a lot better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-743709052953331912?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/743709052953331912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=743709052953331912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/743709052953331912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/743709052953331912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/05/we-dont-talk-like-we-used-to.html' title='We don&apos;t talk like we used to'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8177644020888075810</id><published>2007-05-07T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T19:01:27.371-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Reality Shows</title><content type='html'>Well I got to admit it, when the wife first started watching Dancing with the Stars I was not particularly impressed.  It became "Go study" time for me when I'd retreat to the kitchen to work on my university course.  Silly me I should have learned to keep my distance.  All of a sudden I'm dazzled with Apollo Ono's footwork and I find Ian's stance rigid and lacking in fluidity.  The fact that they paired up Laila Ali with a guy still surprises me a little because if you hear her talk it's obvious she's actually a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'll admit a weakness for dancing wash-ups, I definitely have a resistance to all other forms of Reality crap.  I took a glance at the new bachelor tonight.  Whoa!  They really must've emptied the supply of willing (albeit mentally defective) hotties in favour of some pug fuglies.  I mentioned to my wife they could really spice up the Bachelor if they upped the ante a little.  I suggested roses for the winners and a dagger for the women that don't quite measure up.  Sure it'd be brutal... but it'd be interesting telly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Susan, we had a really nice time and it was nice to meet your family but *STAB* *GURGLE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8177644020888075810?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8177644020888075810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8177644020888075810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8177644020888075810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8177644020888075810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/05/reality-shows.html' title='Reality Shows'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-999233531161038581</id><published>2007-04-26T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:34.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Wow when Italian Leather just isn't good enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RjErH59NMsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IJuKevYj5eE/s1600-h/shoe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RjErH59NMsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IJuKevYj5eE/s200/shoe.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871271330394818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ma-petite-chou.blogspot.com"&gt;My wife&lt;/a&gt; is definitely the fashionista in my house however I do lend my opinion on some of the stuff she looks at.  This one was just too tempting.  I was pointing out how some shoes are just crazy expensive even when they're on sale.  I liked this shoe and started to rant on the price until I bust out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know at what point it became legal, but I'm pretty sure making shoes from people breaks some kind of laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could rant and rave about my battle with Hyundai but that's not over yet and I don't have anything happy to report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Laugh and the world laughs with you, cry and you cry alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-999233531161038581?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/999233531161038581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=999233531161038581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/999233531161038581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/999233531161038581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/wow-when-italian-leather-just-isnt-good.html' title='Wow when Italian Leather just isn&apos;t good enough'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RjErH59NMsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IJuKevYj5eE/s72-c/shoe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2605851028984990256</id><published>2007-04-24T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T16:31:14.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kingscross Motor Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyundai'/><title type='text'>Remember that other week from hell?</title><content type='html'>This is its big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't be posting lately because I've been waiting for the sun's rays to break through my gray skies.  Well... that ain't fucking happening so here's my bitch post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday night instead of hanging with the homies watching the Senz stomp Crosby I was stranded at a highway McDonalds because my 4000KM old Tiburon died at the age of 5 weeks.  Unbelievable!  However, thankfully I still have a warranty.  Turns out the clutch and the flywheel are both completely toast and guess what?  They're not covered by warranty!  Regardless at this early an age naturally the dealership that sold it to me will help me out.  NOTHING!  ABSOLUTELY NOTHING.  They all but flipped me the bird!  By the way Kingscross Motor Sports is the most corrupt organization of thieves known to man and I hope Anthony Chung mistakes tic tacs for his heart pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend the wife and I went to pick up a "prize" we won (we thought at a wedding show) in Mississauga (1 hour drive.)  Turns out it was one of those sales promotion blitzes where stupid people get hosed out of their money.  Surly sales people like myself apparently get marched out the back door to an empty parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then just today on my way to pick up my lovely wife from her workplace (since we have only one car) I forgot the turn to her workplace and in a bone head move decided to try to get over to the right lane in time and clipped a Chrysler 300.  Undoubtedly he's going to send me some bogus 1000 dollar bill fore his "repairs" (it's a scuff mark.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far this week I'm looking to be down anywhere from 2-3000 dollars and it's only Tuesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Alcoholics aren't born, they're made during weeks like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2605851028984990256?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2605851028984990256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2605851028984990256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2605851028984990256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2605851028984990256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/remember-that-other-week-from-hell.html' title='Remember that other week from hell?'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8708516505748023188</id><published>2007-04-18T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:34.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playoffs'/><title type='text'>So you Pens fans were sayin'?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RibirW8y1hI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KeyfbyCXmLc/s1600-h/Senz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RibirW8y1hI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KeyfbyCXmLc/s200/Senz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054976866292782610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry I'm not going to start boasting or making any Jinxing statements about tomorrow night's game.  I just thought I'd like to remind Penguins players that the Senators... they're not afraid of you.  Not only do you have to contend with Alfredsson growing a pair of testicles you've also got to deal with players just stepping up their games.  Corvo and Neil both come to mind.  Corvo already has a pair of goals and Neil scored a beauty on the break away in the first game.  Everyone on Ottawa is showing up for their games, and in Game 3 when we weren't so stellar, Rayzor came through with the big stops.  The series ain't over yet, but if the Penguins want to stay alive they're going to have to contend with a Sens squad that's firing on all cylinders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;See you Ottawa tomorrow Crosby, get a good rest.  You'll need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8708516505748023188?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8708516505748023188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8708516505748023188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-you-pens-fans-were-sayin.html' title='So you Pens fans were sayin&apos;?'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RibirW8y1hI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KeyfbyCXmLc/s72-c/Senz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5530283267793463362</id><published>2007-04-16T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T19:20:29.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><title type='text'>Cardiomygod</title><content type='html'>Man!  Once again to anyone who attributes my not-being-fatness to “genes” or “metabolism” need only take a quick peek at my schedule this week to realize otherwise.  Tonight I’m going to be hitting the gym for the first time in a while (given a mass build-up of guilt) due to illness over the last couple of weeks.  I’ll probably do about 45 minutes of weights and 45 minutes of cardio on the Elliptical.  So that’s day 1, I’ll probably do chest/shoulders/tri’s as legs will not be an option.  Tomorrow at lunch I’ll be playing hockey for 1.5 hours with my boss and co-workers.  Wednesday I will likely hit the gym again at lunch for back/bi’s.  Thursday is 1.5 hours of hockey at lunch and another hour in the evening.  Then on Friday another one hour game after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting in about 5 hours of hockey this week should be good given my recent drop-off in offense presence.  1 goal over the past 2 months of hockey is pretty pathetic since I play wing.  I’m hoping I’ll get at least one goal this week at least.  I’ve been missing a lot of shots by not only shooting them over the net but over the boards.  I’m cutting down my Sherwood hockey stick because I’ve noticed it’s longer than my other sticks.  So right now I’m blaming that for my recent scoring draught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It’s easier than blaming it on my complete lack of skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5530283267793463362?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5530283267793463362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5530283267793463362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5530283267793463362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5530283267793463362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/cardiomygod.html' title='Cardiomygod'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7719779093781673764</id><published>2007-04-15T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:15:53.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playoffs'/><title type='text'>Aye aye Captain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www2.ottawasenators.com/_static/webUpload/news/2417_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www2.ottawasenators.com/_static/webUpload/news/2417_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. &lt;a href="http://www2.ottawasenators.com/eng/stats/redirect.cfm?sectionID=hockey/hockeyPlayer.cfm&amp;amp;playerID=219"&gt;So who is this crazy Swede?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years now I've been a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alfredsson&lt;/span&gt; critic. The fact of the matter is I have on many an occasion said, "Trade his ass!" Personally I feel I've been justified, last year Alfredsson's playoff tally was 1 goal and 3 assists in 10 playoff games. Come on! You're the fricken Captain! Well that's what I've always said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm changing my tune like a fan-boy bandwagon jumper. The thing is I knew Alfredsson was capable of more, and now he's showing it. About freakin' time for sure but hey, better late than never. Personally I thought Alfredsson absolutely demolishing Roberts with a bodycheck was a symbolism that transcended the scoreboard. Series is going well... who knows how it'll end, but if this keeps up it'll be all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Alfredsson riding that little bitch Armstrong was also a beautiful scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7719779093781673764?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7719779093781673764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7719779093781673764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7719779093781673764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7719779093781673764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/aye-aye-captain.html' title='Aye aye Captain!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7734485392343028708</id><published>2007-04-14T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:22:10.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playoffs'/><title type='text'>Lucky bounces and flukes do not a comeback make</title><content type='html'>Well I, like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LosRicos&lt;/span&gt;, wasn't completely surprised that the Pittsburgh Penguins took down the second game of the playoffs between the two teams.  Honestly though I thought the Sens still looked like the better team.  Ottawa hit at least 3 posts and had a couple of shots that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;woulda&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coulda&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shoulda&lt;/span&gt;.  Would I like to have gone up 2 games?  Of course.  Do I think it's time to pee our pants?  Not exactly, all the same it's important that we take down this next one tomorrow night.  If we play like we did today minus the first period, I think it's very likely we'll win tomorrow's game.  I make no promises though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the game Hats-off to Alfie.  I've been one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Alfredsson's&lt;/span&gt; staunchest critics in the past decade and have often said he needs to be traded.  Actually I'm a huge fan of Heatley for captain.  However, these first two games Alfredsson has been stellar.  He might not be lighting up the scoreboard but he's definitely playing with heart, and I'm loving that.  Who knows how it'll turn out... fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank God it's a best of 7 and not a best of 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7734485392343028708?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7734485392343028708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7734485392343028708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7734485392343028708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7734485392343028708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/lucky-bounces-and-flukes-do-not.html' title='Lucky bounces and flukes do not a comeback make'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-1992064694555171996</id><published>2007-04-13T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T21:19:21.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diablo Wrath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><title type='text'>Shootin' blanks!</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a terrible night of paintball.  Generally speaking I dominate the field when I play paintball most nights.  Tonight the competition wasn't particularly fierce but I just couldn't get anything going.  I was missing easy shots and overall stinking up the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that my pods opened up mid-game and spilled about 15 dollars worth of paint all over the place.  Not only that my custom Lexan trigger I built for my paintball gun?  It broke in mid-game.  Needless to say not my finest hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I'm going for blood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I did kick the crap out of my brother in law in one game though so all is well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-1992064694555171996?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/1992064694555171996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=1992064694555171996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1992064694555171996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1992064694555171996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/shootin-blanks.html' title='Shootin&apos; blanks!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5843953859830739002</id><published>2007-04-12T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:34.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><title type='text'>1 down 15 to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rh5r_LlUFVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLB7tisB_1k/s1600-h/roberts_preissing_pens_sens_260x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052594565141501266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rh5r_LlUFVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLB7tisB_1k/s200/roberts_preissing_pens_sens_260x300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well well well.  I do recall telling the Penguins fans that if they were expecting an Ottawa Senators marquee "Choke" they might be surprised.  Little did I know that Ottawa would not only outplay Pittsburgh but &lt;a href="http://www.tsn.ca/nhl/news_story/?ID=203712&amp;hubname=nhl"&gt;would in fact destroy them&lt;/a&gt;.  Our defense were stifling, the forecheck was devastating and second and third string players were lighting up the scoreboard.  The game was riddled with penalties and I'll admit the Crosby goal could've been allowed, but in the end I don't think any of it would've mattered.  The Senators came out with something to proove and they proved it.  We're not going to lay down and take it.  Saturday's game should be interesting and I think Pittsburgh will bounce back but I think it would only take a first period push by Ottawa to really unnerve these kids.  All-in-all I couldn't have expected much better in an opening game.  Great jobs sens.  Go deep!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have only begun to fight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5843953859830739002?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5843953859830739002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5843953859830739002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5843953859830739002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5843953859830739002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/1-down-15-to-go.html' title='1 down 15 to go'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rh5r_LlUFVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLB7tisB_1k/s72-c/roberts_preissing_pens_sens_260x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-1460043987825861816</id><published>2007-04-10T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:35.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiburon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Coupe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuning'/><title type='text'>More things I would and wouldn't do with my Tiburon</title><content type='html'>Okay tomorrow will DEFINITELY be a hockey post so today another car post  Why not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I talked about 3 potential Tiburon upgrades I've seen around the weeb, so here are three more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhwmcLlUFQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/M6uIBVD3ojA/s1600-h/grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhwmcLlUFQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/M6uIBVD3ojA/s200/grill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051955147590341890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Front bumper aluminum grill&lt;/span&gt;:  Don't know what it is about the grill effect but I have to say I like it.  Unlike the body kits with big plastic mouldings and "ground effects" the addition of the grill adds a visual improvement to the front of the car while not drawing too much attention.  I think if you saw it on a Tiburon you'd just assume it belongs there, which doesn't make people in Civics want to "drag" you on the "quarter mile."  Which is good and bad.  I would like to smoke your Civic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhwosLlUFRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/us9D7JRAFgM/s1600-h/turbokit_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhwosLlUFRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/us9D7JRAFgM/s200/turbokit_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051957621491504402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turbo Charger:&lt;/span&gt;  More power!   This effectively turns your Sporty Coupe in to a legitimate Sports Car and screams with balls.  Not to mention you can tuck it all beneath your hood and have infinite power to destroy almost any vehicle on the road in acceleration.  The problem?  Other than the $3000 dollar price tag and the divorce there are a few issues with a Turbo charger.  Maybe the fact that you'd likely have to change your engine headers, catback, exhaust, intake and clutch and add a torque dampener to even control the additional power at the crank so you don't drive into a orphanage the first time you hit the gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhwpyLlUFUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2LCBBHZbuvI/s1600-h/springs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhwpyLlUFUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2LCBBHZbuvI/s200/springs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051958824082347330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lowering Springs:&lt;/span&gt;  So you want to really carve those turns?  You have to lower your center of gravity.  Easiest way to do that is with lowering springs.  And good news they don't cost that much?  Bad news your ride probably won't be very smooth since you have less of a buffer between the ground and the frame of your car, because a sporty stance requires stiff suspension.  Really the killer for me is when you have to take the long way around at the mall because you don't have the clearance to drive over a speed bump.  The Tiburon is already startlingly low to the ground and I have a strict "Speedbumps be damned" policy that would not work with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I would've wrote longer but I have to poo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-1460043987825861816?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/1460043987825861816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=1460043987825861816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1460043987825861816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1460043987825861816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-things-i-would-and-wouldnt-do-with.html' title='More things I would and wouldn&apos;t do with my Tiburon'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhwmcLlUFQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/M6uIBVD3ojA/s72-c/grill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2778841225581789092</id><published>2007-04-09T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T19:36:24.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><title type='text'>Flightless Birds of Fancy</title><content type='html'>I am quite surprised to find an American sports writer calling &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/nhl/playoffs2007/columns/story?columnist=burnside_scott&amp;id=2830180"&gt;Senators VS Penguins in 5&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm not even that confident.  Of course if you read the comments attached to the article you'll see a huge army of Penguins fans quickly turn this around and say that the Penguins will destroy the Sens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is there reasoning for this defeat?  The regular season series and &lt;a href="http://boards.nbcuni.com/nbcs/index.php?s=2ad7bc39501a1cd08a53885a97163246&amp;showtopic=258&amp;amp;pid=1189&amp;st=0&amp;amp;#entry1189"&gt;the choke factor&lt;/a&gt;.  I personally find it funny how these teams that rarely make the playoffs can say, "We're going to beat the Senators because they choke in the playoffs."  Well while you're jerking yourselves in your 200 dollar Reebok Crosby jersey you might be forgetting a couple of things.  The "Former Stanley Cup Champions" last year might've though they'd take out the Choking Senators... until they got spanked in 5.  I'm not denying that we choke in some big games but the Penguins are missing a couple of big factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't care about you.  That's right Pens fans, we've never been beaten by you.  Leafs, Sabres, Devils.... we got some history.  The Penguins, not so much.  Not to mention our wet-behind-the-ears goalie.  Not so wet any more.  Oh ya and Crosby?  We got Heatley, not too shabby either.  I pretty much think we got you covered in every aspect.  So you Penguin fans have yourself a great day tomorrow, go to bed with dreams of choking Senators, and a failing Emery in your head, but Wednesday you're coming to the capitol of Canada.... and we're going to play some fucking hockey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CAN I HEAR A HOO-WAH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2778841225581789092?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2778841225581789092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2778841225581789092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2778841225581789092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2778841225581789092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/flightless-birds-of-fancy.html' title='Flightless Birds of Fancy'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-4410090439918180908</id><published>2007-04-09T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:35.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiburon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Coupe'/><title type='text'>What would I do and not do to my car?</title><content type='html'>Okay most of the young guys I know are already harassing me about "Tuning" my car. Am I going to tune my car? Hells no, she's under warranty. But if my wife can talk about 400 dollar dresses I can talk about performance upgrades. So lets talk Tiburon Upgrades! I might do this on and off and it gets a little meaty so lets limit it to three upgrades a post :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rhmlkg3zUlI/AAAAAAAAADk/fHEWR4zQwiM/s1600-h/intake-u_1_1__1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051250503790580306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rhmlkg3zUlI/AAAAAAAAADk/fHEWR4zQwiM/s200/intake-u_1_1__1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cold-Air Intake&lt;/strong&gt;: The cold air intake is a pretty simple modification. Stock air intake pulls air into the fuel mix through a series of filters. More filtering equals more constriction of air flow. Taking colder air into the fuel mix also tricks your car into adding more fuel into the mix. More power, no obvious rice-boy look and you can pick one up for under 100 bucks. All good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhmmBg3zUmI/AAAAAAAAADs/ABAZ1YXCsKo/s1600-h/v3angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051251002006786658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhmmBg3zUmI/AAAAAAAAADs/ABAZ1YXCsKo/s200/v3angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angel Eyes:&lt;/strong&gt; On one hand, it looks pretty cool. The inner coil of LED lights sits inside your regular headlights and your running lights now look like some cool glowy eyes. Sure it looks nice but A) It's expensive as hell ($480.00) and B) You're screaming rice-boy. A little too showy for the near-30 white boy in the sports coupe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rhmm4w3zUnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bN3OjJ7xvLA/s1600-h/catback-singl_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051251951194559090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rhmm4w3zUnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bN3OjJ7xvLA/s200/catback-singl_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Racing Cat-back and Exhaust: &lt;/strong&gt;Like a Cold-Air intake, higher flow is your friend and constriction takes away your power.  However in regards to your exhaust less constrictive airflow means your normally quiet exhaust sounds a little more like a kazoo.  The "Fart Can" effect.  It generally amplifies your car's engine sounds.  So on a 4 Cylinder Civic it sounds weak.  On a V6 engine it might have a more-powerful rumble.  Still Ghey as all heck!  This is practically like an all-access pass to ricedom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of course even if it's a cool upgrade no vehicle upgrade would ever meet wife approval anyway :p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-4410090439918180908?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/4410090439918180908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=4410090439918180908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4410090439918180908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4410090439918180908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-would-i-do-and-not-do-to-my-car.html' title='What would I do and not do to my car?'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rhmlkg3zUlI/AAAAAAAAADk/fHEWR4zQwiM/s72-c/intake-u_1_1__1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-9212612498779707310</id><published>2007-04-08T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T11:34:08.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><title type='text'>I have failed, but at least the Leafs might lose</title><content type='html'>Well, I finally fell off the rails.  I could make the excuse of "Sick as a Dog" but I could've used that excuse a week ago.  But anyway I made a good run at it.  I did my two weeks and now I'm going to simply try to post often.  No big glorious declarations, I'm just gonna post my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway looks like your Ottawa Senators will be taking the hometown advantage away from those nasty penguins.  Now we just gotta see a dominating destruction of Pittsburgh in the first round. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc-Andre Fleury is ranked 28th among goalies in the NHL, Emery is ranked 14th so goaltending goes to Ottawa.  Pittsburgh has the 5th highest Powerplay in NHL, Ottawa 15th.  Points for Pittsburgh.  Ottawa has the 8th place Penalty Kill, Pittsburgh, 17th.  Ottawa again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ottawa has 5 players with over 20 goals, Pittsburgh 5... we'll call it a draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay stats suck... we're going to kick their asses and Crosby is going to cry like a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go sens go golf leafs golf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-9212612498779707310?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/9212612498779707310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=9212612498779707310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/9212612498779707310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/9212612498779707310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-have-failed-but-at-least-leafs-might.html' title='I have failed, but at least the Leafs might lose'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7629604210964604753</id><published>2007-04-06T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T08:59:59.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><title type='text'>Fine a Cliffhanger it is!</title><content type='html'>Well Thursday night's loss to Pittsburgh pretty much leaves us with one game to win hometown advantage against the Penguins.  However there is still more pressure on the Penguins as they have to win their game on Saturday night, if they lose it doesn't matter what Ottawa does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to NHL.com, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Bruins (35-40-6) have lost 10 of their last 11 games, including matching season-high five-game losing streaks. Boston, however, leads the season series with the Senators 4-3-0, including a 3-2 win in the last meeting March 27."  &lt;/span&gt;Why we've had such difficulty against such a mediocre team I don't know, perhaps it was the whole trading Chara thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Pittsburgh camp, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pittsburgh is 4-1-2 versus the Rangers this season, but lost 2-1 in the most recent matchup on March 19. New York is 13-2-4 in its last 19 games and clinched a playoff berth with a 3-1 win over Montreal on Thursday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sounds like Pittsburgh has the advantage on Saturday night but that will remain to be seen.  A lot of my co-workers are thinking the Pens will take the Sens in the first round.  I wholeheartedly argue this point stating that despite our less than stellar playoff performance we have a whole heck of a lot more than Pittsburgh.  And this year not being in 1st place we don't have any pressure on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;For the Leafs fans the playoffs start tonight, except it's a best of 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7629604210964604753?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7629604210964604753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7629604210964604753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7629604210964604753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7629604210964604753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/fine-cliffhanger-it-is.html' title='Fine a Cliffhanger it is!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-3200086188372961036</id><published>2007-04-05T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:35.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><title type='text'>My Wife wears the blog pants in this family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhVtTw3zUhI/AAAAAAAAADE/oVNcS1_nOWE/s1600-h/ma-petite-elle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhVtTw3zUhI/AAAAAAAAADE/oVNcS1_nOWE/s400/ma-petite-elle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050062743469773330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow in a mere fraction of the time it has taken me to get more than 10 hits a day my wife has managed to create a following.  On her slow days &lt;a href="http://ma-petite-chou.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ma Petite Chou&lt;/a&gt; is pulling down 130 hits a day which I think is more like my monthly total.  She's been linked to from a lot of the more popular fashion blogs out there and today she was added to the Fashion Blog List on &lt;a href="http://www.elle.com/fashion"&gt;Elle Magazine's website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it goes to show you that having a focus on your blog (and working your butt off on it) can definitely pay dividends.  All the same I find it hard to update every day when talking on dozens of topics I could only imagine if I had to narrow it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way I definitely have "Teh Envy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;In other news my voice is still gone so no one can hear me complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-3200086188372961036?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/3200086188372961036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=3200086188372961036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3200086188372961036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3200086188372961036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-wife-wears-blog-pants-in-this-family.html' title='My Wife wears the blog pants in this family.'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhVtTw3zUhI/AAAAAAAAADE/oVNcS1_nOWE/s72-c/ma-petite-elle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-50616701575482892</id><published>2007-04-04T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:36.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><title type='text'>Oh baby she's a-comin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhQOYw3zUfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n2_faAv4ZiY/s1600-h/standings.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0px 5px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhQOYw3zUfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n2_faAv4ZiY/s400/standings.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049676900787769842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhQP7A3zUgI/AAAAAAAAAC8/tZVW0RtrFFM/s1600-h/schedule.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0px 5px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhQP7A3zUgI/AAAAAAAAAC8/tZVW0RtrFFM/s400/schedule.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049678588709917186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there you have it folks.  Two games left for our beloved Senators 2007 Regular season.  I think I can pretty much be quoted verbatim for saying, "I don't want Ottawa to finish in 1st place in their division, I don't want the added pressure."  Well there we go I guess I get my wish.  All the same I rather they had home ice advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do that they simply need to do one thing, beat Pittsburgh on Thursday.  Pittsburgh are two points behind Ottawa in the standings so by beating Pittsburgh on Thursday Ottawa will widen the gap between them to 3 or 4 points, then even if Ottawa loses and Pittsburgh wins their last games Ottawa is safe.  I still haven't called Rogers about getting a temporary HD box, but it doesn't look like such a package exists.  Woe is me!  Not having cable I don't even get TSN so my plans of hosting all the games here might fall through.   I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;By the by, I include some Leaf info in there too, cause a playoffs isn't a playoffs unless we put out those stinking Leafs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-50616701575482892?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/50616701575482892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=50616701575482892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/50616701575482892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/50616701575482892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-baby-shes-comin.html' title='Oh baby she&apos;s a-comin&apos;'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RhQOYw3zUfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n2_faAv4ZiY/s72-c/standings.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-4635630199402066547</id><published>2007-04-03T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T06:23:27.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Oops I left my voice at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Damnit I knew I forgot something!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was off all day yesterday due to illness but decided today I was going drag myself into the office come hell or highwater.  There’s a long weekend coming up and I thought it’d be uber suspicious for me to be taking two days off sick during a 4 day work week.  Actually when I woke up this morning I felt pretty good.  I brushed my teeth, used a little mouthwash, popped a Strepsil and a couple of Tylenol Cold &amp; Sinus.  I felt a lot better than yesterday and thought I could face the day.  The drive was pretty easy and my head was feeling clear so I thought I was finally out of the woods.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried to talk.  Tried being the operative word.  I tried to say “Good morning” to a coworker upon arrival in the office and it kind of came out like “Kroaknin.”  I mustered a raspy “Morning” after a couple of attempts.  It’s continued like that pretty much all morning so far my voice coming and going and breaking up in awkward honks and croaks.  I’m glad I don’t feel as bad as yesterday but it still makes it really difficult to do my job.  Best of all I have a customer meeting in the afternoon where I’ll have to talk for a solid hour.  Looks like another early night tonight with some more Vicks Vaporub and soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-4635630199402066547?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/4635630199402066547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=4635630199402066547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4635630199402066547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4635630199402066547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/oops-i-left-my-voice-at-home.html' title='Oops I left my voice at home'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2682338431850170134</id><published>2007-04-02T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T17:39:08.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC Games'/><title type='text'>I walked into the fires of hell, and had a great time</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Post #14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was at home sick today which kind of sucks but at least it gave me some quality time on the couch in my bath robe.  This is time I probably should've spent lying in bed but instead I opted to sit on the couch in front of the LCD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's because the poor souls of Cryodiil were crying out to me.  Crying out from beneath the flaming portals of Oblivion.  Oblivion is a PC Game from Bethesa Softworks that has some seriously impressive lineage being the sequel to Morrowind a monster of a game in its own right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having faced an addiction to Morrowind a few years back I knew what to expect with Oblivion.  In no time I had my silver haired, blue-eyed wood elf loaded up with a quiver of arrows and ready to take on the world.  First thing you'll notice about this game is that it is gorgeous.  It's the prettiest game I've ever played.  Trekking across the land of Cryodiil is actually part of the enjoyment in Oblivion, at times I'll just stop and look at the flowers blowing in the breeze.  That is of course until a screaming flaming portal to hell opens up in front of you and it gets nasty.  The story isn't going revolutionize fantasy stories, the death of an empire, rise of an evil power, all of course to be unravelled by the player, the hero of the story.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the game looks great, and the story is pretty cool, how does it play?  Like butter!  The AI is smarter than in Morrowind and my old trick of walking around a rock while pelting an enemy with arrows just doesn't fly any more.  However there's nothing like picking off a goblin right between the eyes with an arrow and watch him get knocked over backwards and tumble down a hillside.  The physics are well represented and the effects are beautiful.  What can I say, love the game and hey it has expansions coming so if I can actually finish this quest (which I never did with Morrowind) I have even more content to look forward too.  I recommend you check it out if you got a beast of a PC to run it.  It's the game that makes systems cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey you don't get all that beautiful flowers-blowing-in-breeze for nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2682338431850170134?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2682338431850170134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2682338431850170134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2682338431850170134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2682338431850170134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-walked-into-fires-of-hell-and-had.html' title='I walked into the fires of hell, and had a great time'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-133308107437395042</id><published>2007-04-01T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T18:14:04.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Under the Weather</title><content type='html'>Ugh.  Being sick sucks, being sick on the weekend sucks more!  Yesterday it was a slight tickel in the throat, a little bit of a cough, all right so far.  The there was this morning, body aches, razor blade thoat, nasal congestion, the whole 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending pretty much the whole day on the couch feeling like crap I'm pretty sure I'm justified in calling in sick tomorrow.  I wish I could feel better so I could actually enjoy said sick day.  Methinks it's gonna be a whole lot of rest and liquids and not nearly enough videogames and loafing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm too tired to type any more.  You'll have to entertain yourself.  Oooh go check out the hockey standings, and keep hoping the Senators will finish in at least 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ib all stubbed ub.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-133308107437395042?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/133308107437395042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=133308107437395042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/133308107437395042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/133308107437395042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/04/under-weather.html' title='Under the Weather'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2486863266356067894</id><published>2007-03-31T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T18:05:31.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rollerblading'/><title type='text'>Upgraditis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Post #12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Wife just does not get the male need to upgrade. I don't understand the need for 20 pairs of shoes. Men and women are just different inthat aspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night when playing paintball I was thinking I could use a new barrel &lt;a href="http://store.customproducts.us/index.cfm?fuseaction=catalog.prodinfo&amp;productID=81&amp;amp;categoryID=10"&gt;control bore&lt;/a&gt; to tighten up my accuracy. When I was playing hockey on Thursday I was thinking I could really use a nice &lt;a href="http://www.eastonhockey.com/sticksstealth.aspx"&gt;composite fibre-lite stick&lt;/a&gt;. When I rollerblade.... Okay my rollerblades are the coolest shit ever so they don't need any more love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless every hobby I have and every toy I own I always have a desire to pimp it out, supe it up or upgrade it to maximum performance. Of course being a realistic guy I know I shouldn't and most times I don't but I can't keep my inner tinkerer from wanting more speed, more finesse and damnit more power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Insert Tim the toolman taylor barking here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2486863266356067894?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2486863266356067894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2486863266356067894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2486863266356067894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2486863266356067894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/upgaditis.html' title='Upgraditis'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8489047811149876996</id><published>2007-03-30T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T19:24:25.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><title type='text'>Painty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Post #11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another good night of paintball except all that painty taste in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are just pricks and tonight they definitely weren't me.  The term bonus balling really came into affect tonight.  After hitting me once (and me putting my hand up and calling myself out) a guy on the other team proceeded to shoot me another 7 times after I already submitted to his deluge of paint.  The same player was accused of "overshooting" twice in the same 2 minute game.  What a prick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I on the other hand was a gentleman.  I did a run thru on the right side of the field and caught the back left player all alone.  It was just a little 4' tall kid with an Ion and I barrel tagged him to let him know he was out.   He thanked me for not bunkering the crap out of him.  I did another run through later and did the same to another player screaming "MERCY!" instead of drowning him in paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coworker of mine actually joined me for tonight's festivities and showed himself to have the eye of the tiger for the paintballins.  He was diving into the snake like a pro in no time.  He even dove through the center of the X which I thought was inventive and aggressive both good things.  Looking forward to molding him in my image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;So close to not done on time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8489047811149876996?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8489047811149876996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8489047811149876996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8489047811149876996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8489047811149876996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/painty.html' title='Painty'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-3833465365748275993</id><published>2007-03-29T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T11:09:53.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><title type='text'>Gotta strip and lube tonight but it won't be fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Post #10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think of playing paintball I relish the actual playing of the game. I do not however relish the idea of maintaining my equipment. For those out there who use &lt;a href="http://www.tippmann.com/"&gt;Tippmans&lt;/a&gt; (the AK-47 of paintball guns) maintenance involves squeezing two drops of oil into the bottle adapter and shooting it. &lt;a href="http://www.paintballtimes.com/Article.asp?ID=262"&gt;My paintball gun&lt;/a&gt; is not so forgiving. My marker is considered “High End” which has the benefits of minimal recoil, &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=hejJBx8IWQU"&gt;ridiculous rates of fire&lt;/a&gt;, higher accuracy and greatly improved airflow and regulation. If the Tippy is a club the Wrath is a samurai sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately this samurai sword has low pressure hoses, barbs, a solenoid and more electronics than the nightstand in a divorcee’s bedroom. The process of stripping, cleaning and reassembling my marker is arduous at best. So tonight after hockey I’m looking forward to about 2 hours in the living room with a news paper removing pieces, oiling and reassembling. Yippee. Although it’s all worth it tomorrow night when I’m mowing faces like no-one’s business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are those my balls on your face?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-3833465365748275993?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/3833465365748275993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=3833465365748275993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3833465365748275993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3833465365748275993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/gotta-strip-and-lube-tonight-but-it.html' title='Gotta strip and lube tonight but it won&apos;t be fun.'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6170422874451449594</id><published>2007-03-28T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T12:48:49.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cars'/><title type='text'>I don't mean to be a poseur... honest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Post #9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how some people spend so much time trying to make their cars look cool to 10% of the population and&lt;a href="http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/9830/ricecargd1.jpg"&gt; look incredibly gay&lt;/a&gt; to the other 90%.  Whether it’s the &lt;a href="http://parts.listings.ebay.ca/Lighting-Lamps_Neon-Lights_W0QQfclZ3QQfromZR11QQsacatZ33714QQsocmdZListingItemList"&gt;neon running lights&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://parts.listings.ebay.ca/Exterior_Spoilers-Wings_W0QQfclZ3QQfromZR11QQsacatZ33638QQsocmdZListingItemList"&gt;whale tail spoilers&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://search.ebay.ca/Wheel-Covers-Spinners_W0QQcatrefZC6QQcoactionZcompareQQcoentrypageZsearchQQcopagenumZ1QQfclZ3QQfgtpZQQfmmdZQQfmmkZQQfposZQ5AIPQ2fPostalQQfromZR2QQfsooZ1QQfsopZ1QQftrtZ1QQftrvZ1QQfyhiZQQfyloZQQlopgZQQmppfqyZWheelQ20CoversQ20SpinnersQQsacatZQ2d1QQsadisZ200QQsaprchiZQQsaprcloZQQsargnZQ2d1QQsaslcZ3QQsbrftogZ1QQsofocusZbs"&gt;spinner wheel covers&lt;/a&gt; there are some serious auto-fashion faux pas.  Unfortunately one of these heinous acts was perpetrated on both Daejin and my vehicles by the previous owners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The act in question is putting a big ass &lt;a href="http://img.alibaba.com/photo/10814065/Aluminum_Car_Badges_And_Plate__GTR_Badge.jpg"&gt;“GT-R”&lt;/a&gt; logo on the back.  Arguably more silly on &lt;a href="http://www.suburbanperil.com"&gt;Daejin’s&lt;/a&gt; car because there wasn’t even a GT model of that year of Protégé.  My car is a GT so it almost makes sense… but it’s still gay.  For those of you who are not familiar with the genealogy of the GT-R logo that’s no surprise.  The GT-R in question was never actually released in North America.  It’s the badge of the tuner-screamer the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nissan_Skyline_GT-R"&gt;Nissan Skyline&lt;/a&gt;.  The Skyline is a monster of Japanese car.  It’s the Japanese car that makes Detroit shake at its foundation.  Featured in one those Fast and… movies it’s a pretty infamous vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically putting a GT-R badge on your car is the equivalent of having Louis Vuiton purse with the Vs and Ls upside down.  Anyone who knows anything about cars just thinks it’s really gay.  I’ve heard you can use dental floss and a buffer to remove the offending tag.  I might just have to do it.  Unfortunately I can’t find a stock GT badge for a Tiburon anyway.  Stupid Ricers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;How you lika my ride I driva sooooo fast bay-bee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6170422874451449594?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6170422874451449594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6170422874451449594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6170422874451449594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6170422874451449594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-mean-to-be-poseur-honest.html' title='I don&apos;t mean to be a poseur... honest!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-4698588465719106911</id><published>2007-03-27T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T07:07:36.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golf'/><title type='text'>I have almost fallen to the dark side.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Post #8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t even like wearing business casual!  I’m more comfortable in jeans and a t-shirt.  Exchanging business cards doesn’t sound like fun to me, it’s work.  Heck even standing in the sun drinking beer sounds more like a good opportunity for dehydration than for relaxation.  So as you can imagine golf AIN’T my sport.  Too slow and too boring.  However fate would force my hand.  A co-worker of mine had an extra set of clubs his in-laws were getting rid of and the price was right.  That price is “Absolutely free.”  So whether I like it or not I now own golf clubs, which means I’m only a hair trigger away from actually playing golf.  I can only assume next comes white pants, argyle socks and wasted Saturday afternoons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mark Twain once said golf is a good walk wasted.  Mark Twain is smarter than you and NEVER wore argyle socks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-4698588465719106911?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/4698588465719106911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=4698588465719106911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4698588465719106911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4698588465719106911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-have-almost-fallen-to-dark-side.html' title='I have almost fallen to the dark side.'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-1002536847539804808</id><published>2007-03-26T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T13:52:52.905-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Driving'/><title type='text'>It’s a retard thing you just wouldn’t understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Post #7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell a lot by the car a person drives.  Odds are if it’s a 40 foot long Buick it’s going to be blue-haired grandma, a lowered civic with a muffler that sounds like a kazoo?  Teenaged whiteboy with racial confusion issues, or Asian ricer.  These profiles are never 100% correct but they definitely work as a good baseline.  From soccer mom’s, to balding men in midlife crises different vehicles naturally draw different personality types.  And assholes are natural drawn to the jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if it all spawned from the typical testosterone-soaked military attitude but since it’s inception as a commercial vehicle the Jeep has drawn a unique audience.  If you look for them closely you’ll start to see them.  Like that asshole that parks halfway up a snow bank at the mall during Christmas cause they don’t want to drive around for the extra 5 minutes to find a parking spot.  The dood with the 60” mud-runner tires that’s blocking any view of the highway ahead of him, mullet flowing in the breeze and whitesnake blaring.  Or like I witnessed today when a Jeep driver pulled out onto the shoulder, drove across the no-man’s land between an on-ramp and the high way only to cut back into the flow of traffic cutting off all the people obeying traffic laws and waiting for the traffic jam to clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re pretty easy to spot when you see their mission statement.  A big annoying bumper sticker that says, “It’s a Jeep thing you wouldn’t understand.”  I’d like to get a bumper sticker that said, “Jeep owners, we understand, you’re a bunch of assholes.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disclaimer: If you are a Jeep owner and are not a huge asshole please disregard this post and its contents.  But odds are you are.  Aren't you?  Fess up asshole!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-1002536847539804808?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/1002536847539804808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=1002536847539804808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1002536847539804808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1002536847539804808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-retard-thing-you-just-wouldnt.html' title='It’s a retard thing you just wouldn’t understand'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6965267578644233655</id><published>2007-03-25T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T17:37:28.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martial Arts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><title type='text'>I want to knock you out.  Or at least break your wrist a little.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Post #6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny I consider myself a pretty peaceful person but at the same time there's this part of me that just has this desire to fight.  Don't get me wrong I've never &lt;em&gt;picked&lt;/em&gt; a fight in my life.  Never been a bully nor a brawler.  At the same time I've always felt the desire to learn how to fight.  I've been pissed off at my local &lt;a href="http://www.goodlifefitness.com/"&gt;Good Life&lt;/a&gt; lately because they don't have a heavy bag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year I'm thinking of dropping the whole gym membership thing and opting for martial arts again.  I could go with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karate"&gt;Karate &lt;/a&gt;again but after 7 years of Karate I don't think there's a lot I would get out of a class.  Plus to be quite honest with you I learned more about fighting in a year of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muay_Thai"&gt;Muay Thai&lt;/a&gt; than I ever did in Karate.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judo"&gt;Judo &lt;/a&gt;is just not my style.  Sure it's great that you know how to throw someone over you shoulder but getting them to stand there and let you do it just isn't likely.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tae_Kwon_Do"&gt;Tae Kwon Do&lt;/a&gt; always seemed to be too much bark not enough bite.  Big flashy kicks but lacking the practicality of simpler strikes.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kung_Fu"&gt;Kung Fu&lt;/a&gt; would be cool if it wasn't ridiculously expensive to go to a decent school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking something different this time around, something in the realm of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jujutsu"&gt;Jujutsu&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aikido"&gt;Aikido&lt;/a&gt;.  I have pretty &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=O3h5LIuKESY"&gt;good hand and leg strikes&lt;/a&gt; but my ability to do joint-locks and pressure point manipulation is non-existant.  Either way I figure a little diversity never hurt anyway, who knows maybe I'll be snapping necks at a &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Q5njAvQJqtw"&gt;Steven Segal level&lt;/a&gt; in no time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If Good Life would just let me kick the crap out of their personal trainers that would be the ultimate workout.  Have I mentioned I hate personal trainers?  By the way, I hate personal trainers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6965267578644233655?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6965267578644233655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6965267578644233655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6965267578644233655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6965267578644233655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-want-to-knock-you-out-or-at-least.html' title='I want to knock you out.  Or at least break your wrist a little.'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6342181550802257480</id><published>2007-03-24T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T10:56:03.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror Movies'/><title type='text'>The hills have balls, the dolls do not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Post #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night the wife and I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.frontrowcentre.com/cinema/Ontario/Waterloo/Galaxy%20Cinemas%20@%20Conestoga%20Mall_66.html?cinema=Waterloo%20Galaxy%20Cinemas"&gt;local theater&lt;/a&gt; to check out &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0800069/"&gt;The Hills have Eyes 2.&lt;/a&gt;  Last week we saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0416449/"&gt;300&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0455760/"&gt;Dead Silence&lt;/a&gt;.  Of the three 300 would probably be the favourite, then again that is to be expected as most people seem to enjoy that movie.  Even my buddy's wife who is an &lt;a href="http://cybermuse.gallery.ca/cybermuse/showcases/techniques/gallery/gallery_640/gallery_images_640/NGC_.6144.640.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;-Christian&lt;/a&gt; wasn't put-off by the gore and boobies.  The cinematography was amazing and the movie didn't lull at any point, pulse pounding to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;300 Aside the wife and I usually hit the theaters for one reason, Horror Flicks.  We went to see Dead Silence hoping for something like the movie The Dolls from the 80s (one of my personal favourites) and unfortunately ended up with something a little more like a neutered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chucky&lt;/span&gt; movie.  The first time a shadow passes over a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ventriloquist's dummy and the eyes change position, that's creepy.  The 17th time it's more like, "Ya we know his fucking eyes are going to move!"  The overuse of suspense has a counter-productive effect of making you complete numb to the suspense itself.  Something happens and you're like, "Oh shit I was supposed to be on the edge of my seat.  Oh well."  The plot dragged and had holes you could drive a military convoy through.  If it's dark a working lantern would appear, if there was a river there was a boat, if the boat was gone... guess what.  There was another boat.  I think 4 people died in the course of the movie which to me is about on par with an episode of CSI, not a freakin' horror movie.  Definitely a snooze and a half. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hills Have Eyes 2 on the other hand I found enjoyable.  With all the setup done in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0454841/"&gt;the original&lt;/a&gt; THHE2 doesn't waste your time building up mood.  Someone dies brutally in the first 45 seconds of the movie and really the pace doesn't drop much from there.  In traditional &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000127/"&gt;Wes Craven&lt;/a&gt; fashion the deaths are novel.  A little humor mixed in with the carnage like waving to someone who's falling off of a cliff with their own disembodied hand.  Clever.  I thought THHE2 conveyed the "Oh fuck we're dead" motif pretty well.  As I find is becoming more popular with modern horror movies, the strongest and most competent members of the group die first, leaving you with a bunch of scared wusses and women.  All in all the movie just works.  A little &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0435625/"&gt;The Descent&lt;/a&gt;, A Little &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090605/"&gt;Aliens&lt;/a&gt; and a little &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0324216/"&gt;Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;/a&gt;.  A good old fashioned bloody-as-hell horror romp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;No snoozes required for that one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6342181550802257480?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6342181550802257480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6342181550802257480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6342181550802257480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6342181550802257480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/hills-have-balls-dolls-do-not.html' title='The hills have balls, the dolls do not'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-3713452534071672359</id><published>2007-03-23T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T13:09:44.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Those who can, do, those you can't sell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Post #4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don’t talk about my job on here very often.  Or at all for that matter.  It could be because I’ve always feared my business life getting a glimpse at my non-business life.  Perhaps that or I’m occupationally geeky, which doesn’t lend itself well to the image of “&lt;a href="http://org32.zorpia.com/0/2119/13564099.edfecd.jpg"&gt;Hardcore Rollerblading Guy&lt;/a&gt;” or “&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eq05UB-xHoI"&gt;Vicious Speedball Player&lt;/a&gt;.”  However, unlike those two things I’m actually really good at my Job.  I’m in “Technical Sales” and coming up on year end I’m looking at matching or exceeding an already stellar Freshman year in my role (Sophomore Jinx my ass.)  Also, it seems that I’m likely going to be doing my first complete doubling of a sales quarter.  What does that mean?  200% Commission, and a guaranteed get-out-of-jail free ticket for at least another 3 months with my boss.  Sales might get a bad wrap, but I’ll be damned if the perks aren’t great when things are going well.  Well I gotta go I’m leaving work an hour early because I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now if I could just get my hair a little greasier&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-3713452534071672359?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/3713452534071672359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=3713452534071672359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3713452534071672359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3713452534071672359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/those-who-can-do-those-you-cant-sell.html' title='Those who can, do, those you can&apos;t sell.'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7372190718128400536</id><published>2007-03-22T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T13:15:15.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee'/><title type='text'>Roll up the Rim</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Post #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 in 9 odds my ass! I’m currently at 12 &lt;a href="http://www.timhortons.com/en/menu/2007-rutw-about.html"&gt;Roll up the Rim&lt;/a&gt; cups and 0 Victories! This happens to me every year! Eventually I’ll get a couple in a row in which I’ll win and my odds will balance out but my first run is always terrible. Generally speaking my luck is rather good but in the last few weeks it’s quite obvious (&lt;a href="http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/that-was-one-shitty-week.html"&gt;particularly if you read my posts&lt;/a&gt;) that I have not been lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today alone I had two teas and a coffee at Tim Hortons and I got nothing. Not even a freakin' donut. And even if I did get a donut I can't eat it anyway. I've kind of sworn off donuts of late. Though I did have some for breakfast the other day... but that doesn't count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway zee weekend is almost here and I'm &lt;a href="http://www.flagraiders.com/indoorfields.html"&gt;playing paintball&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow night so yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;That was a weak post. Sorry they can't all be winners ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7372190718128400536?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7372190718128400536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7372190718128400536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7372190718128400536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7372190718128400536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/roll-up-rim.html' title='Roll up the Rim'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7299961556250389760</id><published>2007-03-21T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:39:10.325-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC Games'/><title type='text'>Best game you’ve never played</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Post #2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished Knights of the Old Republic 2 a couple of months back my lasting thought was, “I paid money for that ****ing thing!?!” The original Knights of the Old Republic was made by Bioware, who are in my opinion some of the best software developers and Canadian to boot! The original was twisting, captivating and exciting. The sequel was boring, uninvolved and buggy as hell. Reloading levels was a common occurrence simply because the game would occasionally execute events in the wrong order causing you to be stuck in the game. Hours of game play lost for nothing. You also had no real connection to any of the characters in your party and became ridiculously powerful within the third of the game and could literally left click your way through any foe, bosses included. Utter disappointment! Then there’s Freedom Force VS The Third Reich. FFVTTR was 9.99 at Wal-Mart in the value games bin. Made by Irrational Games, it’s the sequel to “Freedom Force” which, itself, was apparently a fantastic game. While the graphics won’t blow you away, the voice acting is silly at best and the “cut scenes” look like me screwing around with Macromedia Flash, the game is great. The game is a little RPG a little Real Time Strategy and a bit of Action/Adventure. The characters are fun to use, there’s a boat load of them and once you get it down the interface is very intuitive. Add in the fact that the game is customizable from Stories, to Characters and you get a lot of value for 9.99. Also once I found out you could download superhero meshes and skins from the weeb and use them in the game I was giddy. The Predator Warrior and Predator Hunter are “heroes” I can’t go to battle without. There’s nothing like knocking over a half a dozen Nazi Gorillas off a rooftop with a crushing blow from your Predator Warrior. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Knights of the Old Republic 2… the force is weak with this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7299961556250389760?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7299961556250389760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7299961556250389760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7299961556250389760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7299961556250389760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/best-game-youve-never-played.html' title='Best game you’ve never played'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5560167643380915360</id><published>2007-03-20T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T13:45:50.566-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rollerblading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rollerbladers'/><title type='text'>Rollerbladers cannot live on bread alone... or at all</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Personal Challenge&lt;br /&gt;A post-a-day for two weeks! Why? Well watching my wife work the interweb and pull in a pretty good size audience and in a fraction of the time I’ve been blogging, I got “Teh Jealousy” for sure. So here it goes! 14 posts in 14 days! Can he do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don’t &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aggressive_skating"&gt;rollerblade &lt;/a&gt;(pretty much all of you) this probably doesn’t mean much. To me, it’s an omen of things to call, or a foreshadowing of disaster. Rollerblading has been on life support for a while now. Back in 2005 we were &lt;a href="http://www.inlineplanet.com/Articles2/xgamesaxesinline.html"&gt;kicked out of the X-Games&lt;/a&gt; in favor of such BS as Rally Racing (extreme sport?) Things were getting bad, ASA (&lt;a href="http://www.asaskate.com/"&gt;Aggressive Skating Association&lt;/a&gt;) events were no longer being broadcast, and a lot of major aggressive vendors closed up shop. The biggest probably being &lt;a href="http://www.rollerblading.com.au/fizikssuspensionframes.htm"&gt;Fiziks&lt;/a&gt;, at the time the only suspension frame on the market. Since then a couple of new brands (mostly making wheels… big whoop) have sprung up, but none that would really spark a revitalizing of the industry. &lt;a href="http://www.dbmag.com/"&gt;Daily Bread&lt;/a&gt;, the foremost rollerblading magazine in North America, once the publication which all rollerbladers looked to to tie us all together kept getting smaller and smaller. Less sponsorship and advertiser money was blamed for the trimming down of the magazine. Bad has gone from worse as Daily Bread &lt;a href="http://www.magsampler.com/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&amp;amp;ProdID=376"&gt;no longer exists&lt;/a&gt;. Shelves at bookstores across the land add yet another skateboarding leghumpers, or scrapbooking quarterly in its place. No one will ever walk by and go, “You can do that on rollerblades?” No one will ever think, “I wanna be that guy.” Right now rollerblading is dying, and it’s going out with a whisper not a bang. &lt;a href="http://be-mag.com"&gt;BE-Mag&lt;/a&gt;, based out of Austria is the last voice left for the remnants of a dying society. Do I think rollerblading will die? Yes. Do I think it will live again? Yes. However, I foresee a time in the future when a handful of die-hards retake the respect of the media, organize and force the world to notice. When that happens I’ll be &lt;a href="http://www.dustylens.com/Old_Man-best-small.jpg"&gt;the old dood&lt;/a&gt; at the skate park saying, “Fuck yeah, back before rollerblading was cool I could do 540s and Kind Grinds.” Then when asked to prove it I’ll have to cite back pains or arthritis as an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you can’t give us this day Our Daily Bread, maybe give us one a few years from now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5560167643380915360?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5560167643380915360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5560167643380915360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5560167643380915360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5560167643380915360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/rollerbladers-cannot-live-on-bread.html' title='Rollerbladers cannot live on bread alone... or at all'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5226612134170576544</id><published>2007-03-19T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T17:46:31.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiburon'/><title type='text'>Starting uphill, in the snow, on a monday morning...</title><content type='html'>Well I had to back gingerly out of my driveway today 'cause &lt;a href="http://www.beloit.edu/~classics/egypt_trip/people_places/32%20Bitch%20with%20Puppies%20(Dendera)_med.jpg"&gt;the bitch&lt;/a&gt; across the street parked right across from my house.  Gingerly is probably a bit of a &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/misnomer"&gt;misnomer&lt;/a&gt;... I think it would be better described as tire-squealing-clutch-popping-spasms.  You see if you've never driven a standard before you don't really appreciate how fucking complicated it is to get moving on a hill.  Theoretically it's not so bad, you just need to let out the clutch 'til the point it starts to grip and then give it a little gas.  Easy right?  WRONG!  See while you're letting out that clutch like a pro you also gotta let go of the brake.  The brake is the thing that's keeping your car from rolling backwards down a hill into an innocent bystander or idiot tailgater.  However the brake keeps the car from accelerating... and if the car doesn't accelerate it stalls.  Then it rolls back down the hill into an innocent bystander or idiot tailgater.  Complicated?  Nah not really.  So lets bump up the challenge factor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Sudden inclimate weather coating your street in an icy-slick coating&lt;br /&gt;+ V6 Engine and a clutch that says "Fuck you I'm ripping off, I'll see you at home"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now when I ease out on the clutch the front wheel starts spinning like a motherfucker and skidding all over the place.  The wheels never really "caught" in first but I figured I could smooth it out in 2nd.  Yaaaaaaaaaaa... no!  The shift to second continued poorly.  The torque at the wheels just made it skid out like crazy.  Third, my car actually started to drift towards the curb and only through some &lt;a href="http://www.vink.com/Files/Billeder/Applications/Lexan%20Paris%20Dakar%20Rally.jpg"&gt;Dakar Rally&lt;/a&gt;esque steering did I advert disaster.  Once I got to the main street it was a piece of cake... but I'm not looking forward to next winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I wonder if I can find a tank-tread mod for a Tiburon on EBay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5226612134170576544?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5226612134170576544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5226612134170576544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5226612134170576544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5226612134170576544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/starting-uphill-in-snow-on-monday.html' title='Starting uphill, in the snow, on a monday morning...'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-1075628184262266023</id><published>2007-03-15T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:36.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Coupe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyundai'/><title type='text'>Our New Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RflM0ujWDsI/AAAAAAAAACo/FH_hjVfOYiA/s1600-h/MyTib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042145726551166658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RflM0ujWDsI/AAAAAAAAACo/FH_hjVfOYiA/s400/MyTib.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Man when it comes time to buying a car I think you could easily go cross-eyed with options and opinions.  You read Consumer Reports and they say, "It's horrible!" look at the Lemonaid Guide and they say it's "Above Average."  Talk to your friends and they steer you one way, talk to your parents and... screw that, don't talk to your parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless buying a car is not an easy process.  After the various issues I've had over the last few weeks with my car, and with warmer weather right around the corner I was getting the itch to purchase.  I scoured &lt;a href="http://trader.ca"&gt;The Autotrader&lt;/a&gt; for weeks, test drove some cars, did a boat load of research and finally bit the bullet this Tuesday.  Anyway long story short the new car is a 2003 Hyundai Tiburon GT with only 36000 KMs.  It's got 17" Rims, All Leather seats and a V6 engine.  It's basically a fun to drive cheap sports coupe.  I've been wanting one ever since the new body design in 2003 and I'm happy to finally have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Now I just need to figure out that whole driving a standard thing :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-1075628184262266023?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/1075628184262266023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=1075628184262266023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1075628184262266023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1075628184262266023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/our-new-car.html' title='Our New Car'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RflM0ujWDsI/AAAAAAAAACo/FH_hjVfOYiA/s72-c/MyTib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6443075182373128077</id><published>2007-03-06T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T10:34:37.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>The road to hell is paved with ice and snow</title><content type='html'>Well if you were a silly bastard like me you might assume that after last week things would start to go well again.  Silly bastard! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was planning on meeting my first customer at 11:30 today in Niagara Falls so instead of driving in to the office I slept in and decided to work from home then head out at 9:30.  That was the plan anyway.  The soccer mom across the street always parks her car along the curb in front of her house, which is fine except it's right in front of our driveway.  So I can't really "gun" the car down the driveway to get over the log of ice left behind by &lt;s&gt;Satan&lt;/s&gt; the snow plow driver so I have to make sure to cut the wheel "just so"  Well this morning I didn't and I caught some of the hard packed ice and snow under my front axle.  That was 9:30.  Two and a half hours of chopping ice with a machette, jacking up my car, breaking my shovel and putting boards under the wheels I finally got the damn thing out.  A half an hour after my meeting in Niagara Falls.  Needless to say I canceled the appointment this morning.  Unfortunately now I have to try to juggle my whole schedule accordingly.  Is it Spring yet!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It would give me great satisfaction to floor my car down my driveway into that fricken car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6443075182373128077?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6443075182373128077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6443075182373128077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6443075182373128077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6443075182373128077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/road-to-hell-is-paved-with-ice-and-snow.html' title='The road to hell is paved with ice and snow'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-7824847875195383116</id><published>2007-03-02T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T19:13:25.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That was one shitty week!</title><content type='html'>I was thinking about trying to come up with some kind of witty title for the week I had, but screw that.  I'm too drained to bother.  Let me take you through this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Having drove a combined total of about 12 hours over the weekend the 1 hour commute to Burlington seemed more horrible than usual.  I got to work late, and just my luck my boss happened to beat me there.  A customer called with a problem about 4:55 forcing me into a little extra overtime and a longer commute home.  Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was full of promise with the scheduling of a customer call in the afternoon I was all setup for a quick 3:30 retreat from work.  Denied!  The customer canceled and a bunch of paperwork seemed to fall into my lap to keep me busy 'til 5.  I got out of the office at the usual time and turned the bend around the corner from the office when suddenly my car died.  That might not sound too technical but damnit it died!  The car basically turned into a soap-box racer and I fortunately managed to stear it into a parking lot.  I called my insurance company to find out I did have tow coverage but I'd have to arrange the tow myself.  I called my local Hyundai dealer to see if I could get a loaner.  No of course their two loaners were out, and all the rent-a-car places were closed by the time the tow truck even got to me.  So I had to call my Wife to pick me up.  Unfortunately since my blackberry is about as good at being a phone as it is at being a ping pong paddle she didn't quite catch all my directions and ended up going the wrong way on 2 different highways.  When we finally got home it was far too late to enjoy the evening.  Eat, Shower, Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no means of transportation I worked from home on Wednesday, which wasn't the worse thing ever.  Hyundai called in the afternoon, they'd fixed the problem!  It was a relay that controls the power to the fuel pump.  Sure... whatever.  So I gave them my Credit Card info and as soon as the Wife gets home from work we drive all the way to Burlington again.  I pick up my car,  jump on the highway and it turns into a skateboard again.  I pull it off the side of the road and it's toast... AGAIN.  Call Hyundai and ask the receptionist to call a tow truck.  She's stupid and says she'll look up the number and call me back.  Whilst we wait in the wife's car I move all my valuables out of the car and leave a note saying it's being towed.  We finally get the Tow company's name and number, I call them.  We wait a little bit and the truck arrives.  I give the guy the key and we head off.  At least we try.  The wife turns the key and the engine goes "Hun... hun... hun.........huh...."  Dead battery!  Excellent.  So the (impatient) truck driver grabs his booster pack, we try again "hun... hun... hun..........h" nothing.  Now we're freaking out.  THe driver goes back to his truck, recharges his booster pack (phew) and gets us going again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30 get up and get ready to rent a car.  Take all my hockey equipment, jump in the wife's car head to rent office.  Website wrong, office not opened yet.  Get car.  Cobalt (garbage.)  Drive to Burlington, Late.  Car still not fixed.  Mechanics perplexed.  Extend rental for another day.  More money.  Wicked snow storm.  Play hockey anyway.  2 goals (yay!)  Drive back home (2 hours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2:30AM WAH-WAH-WAH-WAH-WAH HOLY FUCKING CRAP THERE'S A BURGLAR!!!  Our alarm is going off.  I'm running around the house in my underwear carrying a broomhandle like an angry native.  Wicked storm has blown the garage door open (left the garage open?)  Close garage door, close door to house.  Go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;2:39AM BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP Door AJAR!!!!  Someone is sneaking in to kill my family!  NO IT'S THE FUCKING WIND AGAIN!  Prop chair against door handle like horror movie.  Put away broomstick.  Go to sleep....&lt;br /&gt;at 3:40 when my heartrate finally gets below 180.  Late to work again.  Go to pick up car, book two quick customer appointments for another early retreat.  Start up car.  Engine light comes on.  Spend 45 minutes fuming while car back in shop.  Attempt to rearrange customer meetings.  Leave Burlington at 4:00 instead of 3:00.  Get home.  Play video games.  Say goodbye to the worse week ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;If I had a get out of jail free card for a witty post script, I'd use it now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-7824847875195383116?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/7824847875195383116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=7824847875195383116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7824847875195383116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/7824847875195383116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/03/that-was-one-shitty-week.html' title='That was one shitty week!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-1646471827759297868</id><published>2007-02-23T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T18:03:16.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a manual for a standard</title><content type='html'>So my sister's fiancée and I headed out on Wednesday night to practice a little "Stick shift."  Generally speaking I'm a pretty quick study at most things.  Apparently driving a stick is not one of those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did okay in the beginning in the Rim Park parking lot.  I managed to get the whole 1st -&gt; 2nd -&gt; 3rd thing down pretty easily.  With a little confidence I decided to whip around the road that surrounds the building.  That was my first mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, since there was absolutely no one driving around when I first started out someone would pull in behind me when I stopped at a stop sign.  No biggy except the stop sign was on a slight hill.  Those who drive standards already know what's coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup I stalled out the car and it started rolling backwards towards the guy behind me.  In my defense I'd say personally if the person ahead of me seemed to be stalling his car and rolling towards me I'd get out of the way.  Then again I'm not a fucking retard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I just put the brakes on and subtly gestured for the guy to go around me.   On try 4 I managed to get the car moving again.  I got all the way out to the main road and did a U-turn.  Once in 1st gear the car started bucking like a bronco but I managed to keep it from stalling yet again.  The whole process bumped up my blood pressure a good few PSI I'm sure but I made it none the less.  I'd like to try one more time before getting out there and test driving some Tiburons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;If you think my lack of coordination is enough to hold me back you don't know me very well.  Spoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-1646471827759297868?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/1646471827759297868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=1646471827759297868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1646471827759297868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1646471827759297868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-need-manual-for-standard.html' title='I need a manual for a standard'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8604596018349456177</id><published>2007-02-19T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T07:58:18.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiburon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Coupe'/><title type='text'>Congratulations on your Mid-Life Crisis but could you get the fuck out of my way?</title><content type='html'>I saw one today like I see them every day of the year. They come out a lot more frequently in the summer, drawn by the lure of warm breezes blowing through their graying hair, toupees and comb-overs. Elvis Presley pounding from the stereo, leather driving gloves wrapped at 10 and 2. One foot on the brake and one toe on the gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand as you get older your priorities shift and your pace of life slows down. You no longer have the frenzied “gotta get there” urgency of Youth. All the same if you could get your 350 Horsepower engine to get you up to the speed limit that’d be just f***ing special. I get that you’ve finally hit that stage of life when you can afford that race car you dreamed of as a teen. So you go out and you buy your &lt;a href="http://www.roadfly.com/magazine/galleries/ny_auto_show_2004/photos/photos-05-2004/2005-Corvette-C6-Convertible-pic-12-6448468.JPG"&gt;Corvette&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.new-dream.de/image/wallpaper/auto/mercedes/mercedes-09.jpg"&gt;Benz&lt;/a&gt; or your &lt;a href="http://www.eauto365.com/images/tk/dezt/bigpic/porsche%20carrera%20gt.jpg"&gt;Porsche&lt;/a&gt; and drive around for everyone to see the cool new thing you bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, you’re no longer that spunky out-of-control teenager you're wiser, more responsible and constipated with regards to velocity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these things are fine. I mean sure it pains me to no end to blow by someone driving a Viper at 40 K/h in a 60 zone in my 83 HP &lt;a href="http://www.autoteile-blinker.de/images/HYUNDAI%20EXCEL%20ACCENT%200297-1298.jpg"&gt;Hyundai Accent&lt;/a&gt; but those are the breaks. However, if you get in the passing lane on the 401 doing 110 K/h you’re pissing me off. I got places to be, things to do and because you can afford the time to have yourself a leisurely drive during rush hour on a Monday doesn’t mean I can. If you want to drive like a myopic old woman go do it on your own damn time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it seems like I’m trying to cover up the fact that I’m jealous of these baby-boomers I'm not. I’ll admit that I’d love to have that much power in my control. Fortunately we’ve about 75% of our money put away for &lt;a href="http://www.elepent.com/photos/hyundai/tiburon.jpg"&gt;our next vehicle&lt;/a&gt;, which at 171HP is not going to smoke any &lt;a href="http://www.eauto365.com/images/tk/dezt/bigpic/porsche%20carrera%20gt.jpg"&gt;Porsche Carerras&lt;/a&gt;, but it’ll definitely help me blow past all those baby boomers day-dreaming of glory days gone by. But I'll be doing it in the right lane with one hand at 12 o’clock and the other one flipping the bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll stop being so angry if you stop being so annoying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8604596018349456177?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8604596018349456177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8604596018349456177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8604596018349456177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8604596018349456177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/02/congratulations-on-your-mid-life-crisis.html' title='Congratulations on your Mid-Life Crisis but could you get the fuck out of my way?'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5091181020891219716</id><published>2007-02-15T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T12:49:24.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Co-workers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>War of the Words</title><content type='html'>If the pen is mightier than the sword then my co-worker should be shitting ink like a fountain pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever meet someone who tries to, “Speak above their level.” If you’re thinking me, screw you, go read &lt;a href="http://www.rosie.com/"&gt;Rosie O’Donnell’s Blog&lt;/a&gt;! I try to drop the occasional “big word” here or there but I generally do so because it fits within the context of what I’m saying. The best is when someone you don’t like tries to drop a “big word” against you and you point out that their use of the word is completely wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time this happened at work wasn’t really against an enemy, he’s actually a friend. Still, he was trying to interrupt my presentation so I did take some joy in it. It went a little like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: This security model gives the administrator more control but can cause end users to be locked out of areas they need. Conversely, in the second model…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coworker&lt;/strong&gt;: Conversely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Yes conversely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coworker:&lt;/strong&gt; You mean, “Pertaining to a conversation?” That doesn’t make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: No I think you're thinking &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Conversationally"&gt;conversationally&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coworker&lt;/strong&gt;: I don’t think that’s a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Opens up Dictionary.com to the &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Conversely"&gt;definition of Conversely&lt;/a&gt; on the projector.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coworker&lt;/strong&gt;: Wow, do I feel stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a similar battle but with added levels of humiliation and as an added bonus it was against my least favourite co-worker:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Nice Jeans, is it Casual Friday already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him&lt;/strong&gt;: What are you the fashion police? Besides they’re designer jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh ya who’s the designer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him&lt;/strong&gt;: Guess™&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Calvin Klein!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him&lt;/strong&gt;: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: *sigh* It was a play on words! Y’know, “Guess, Calvin Klein!” Work with me here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh. Like &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/hyperbole"&gt;hyperbole&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Huh? No, then I’d be saying “Those are the most casual jeans that ever existed.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him&lt;/strong&gt;: Crap! I mean &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Onomatopoeia"&gt;Onomatopoeia&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: No, then I’d be saying “Bang!” or “Boom!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him&lt;/strong&gt;: Damnit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Nice try. I think it was just a plain old &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/pun"&gt;pun&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him&lt;/strong&gt;: Right. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Walks away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game, Set, Match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;A simile is a comparison using like or as, a smiley is one of these :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5091181020891219716?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5091181020891219716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5091181020891219716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5091181020891219716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5091181020891219716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/02/war-of-words.html' title='War of the Words'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2545394584140992416</id><published>2007-02-13T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:37.026-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nipplegate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wardrobe Malfunction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mac Commercials'/><title type='text'>Apple flavoured Asian Nipple?  I think not!</title><content type='html'>We all know I hate Mac. Wait you didn't know I hate Mac? Sorry. *Ahem* My name is Grindy McTinerton and I hate Apple. Phew! I'll get into why in another post, but suffice to say their commercials pretty much annoy the crap out of me. Then LosRicos got me all fired up for their latest ad with the promise of Asian nipple hard-ons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples I don't like. Asian women... well that's another post (that I'll never do.) Anyway over on &lt;a href="http://losricos.blogspot.com"&gt;LosRicos' blog&lt;/a&gt; he posted an Apple Ad which featured a token cute Japanese chick. LosRicos seems to think the femme in question is not wearing a bra and is as I would put it, "Popping a nipple". See Exibit A.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031245542387651106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RdKTKgPIkiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-go9chkKbXI/s400/location1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I do enjoy a good nipple hard on but I found the placement of this one all wrong. Like I realize that there are a lot of Fashion Models out there that have the imfamous "Upturned" boob which actually places the nipple rather high but this would be some kind of record. I submit for your approval Exhibit B.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031246182337778226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RdKTvwPIkjI/AAAAAAAAACY/NAsLdtc6oBo/s400/location2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think this is actually an optical illusion caused by a strange folding of the plaintiff's dress. I would submit that like most Asian women she is indeed wearing "The Armor" a.k.a. the dreaded padded bra.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I like to draw arrows to things in Paintbrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2545394584140992416?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2545394584140992416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2545394584140992416' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2545394584140992416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2545394584140992416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/02/apple-flavoured-asian-nipple-i-think.html' title='Apple flavoured Asian Nipple?  I think not!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RdKTKgPIkiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-go9chkKbXI/s72-c/location1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8574286090386816384</id><published>2007-02-10T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:37.338-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winterlicious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Maquette'/><title type='text'>Tu est une asshole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rc44oQPIkhI/AAAAAAAAACE/UCIMt0Yblg4/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030020098023789074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rc44oQPIkhI/AAAAAAAAACE/UCIMt0Yblg4/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This isn't the most timely post as this event happened two weeks ago. However, my overwhelming laziness has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;postponed&lt;/span&gt; many of post and will continue to. Regardless, I &lt;strong&gt;HAD&lt;/strong&gt; to post about this. Ideally I'm hoping that if you search La Marquette in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt;.ca you'll find a link to this blog. Odds are that it's not going to happen... but a boy has to dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dine.to/?gclid=COLR-qKnqooCFQWSQAodjkSgsQ"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Winterlicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a Toronto tourism promotion where oft ridiculously overpriced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt; offer their dinners up at prices mere mortals can afford. This creates an interesting mix of the common man in the rich man's world. In the past when my Wife and I have gone to Winter/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Summerlicious&lt;/span&gt; it's an enjoyable time. I'm more of a $5 bowl of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pho&lt;/span&gt; man myself but I like to mix it up whenever possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year the Wife's friends decided upon "&lt;a href="http://www.lamaquette.com/home.php"&gt;La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Maquette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" in Downtown Toronto. Our hostess was friendly, there was a classical guitarist plucking away and the candlelit backdrop smacked of &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hoity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;toity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; class. Our &lt;s&gt;douche bag prick&lt;/s&gt; waiter flew to our table and away in a blur that would make the Flash blush as he quickly marked us as &lt;s&gt;poor trash&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;winterlicious&lt;/span&gt; customers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the rest of our group showed up the Waiter really hit his stride when a simple request (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;emptive&lt;/span&gt; I might add) for separate cheques made him &lt;s&gt;pitch-a-fit &lt;/s&gt;indicate that there are "150 other orders that need to be rang through, I do not 'ave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; time" in the &lt;s&gt;weakest-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;assed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; most authentic of French &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;accenteuse&lt;/span&gt;. Then with even more flair he &lt;s&gt;ripped-into&lt;/s&gt; told one of our friends, "Do you realize every ti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;muh&lt;/span&gt; you odor a drink-uh I 'av-uh to walk all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; way down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;stairsuh&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;getta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; vine!" which surprised us because to that point we told him we weren't ordering drinks yet. After that he rolled his eyes made that disgusting eh-uh noise in the back of his throat like a &lt;s&gt;little bitch&lt;/s&gt; consummate professional and sauntered off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he took supper orders it was as if he had a gun pointed at your head like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Nazi&lt;/span&gt; soldier asking if you are an informant for the British. You realistically had about 5 seconds to choose your appetizer, entree and dessert before he &lt;s&gt;all but pissed his pants&lt;/s&gt; kindly prompted you to complete your order. Also being unable to pronounce my appetizer's name made me seem like &lt;s&gt;white trash&lt;/s&gt; an inexperienced participant of the culinary arts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The meal was "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt;" at best. The &lt;s&gt;wafer of&lt;/s&gt; Prime Rib had me daydreaming of &lt;a href="http://www.restaurantica.com/restaurants/113/"&gt;Golf's Steakhouse&lt;/a&gt;. And the cheesecake was good... but &lt;s&gt;when served with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;asshat&lt;/span&gt;-french-wannabe attitude&lt;/s&gt; was nothing really more special than your average Williams/Kelsey's fare. At the end the real desert was to see that the &lt;/&gt;pole-smoking-ass-hat&lt;/s&gt; waiter had already included a healthy 15% tip already in the bill. So unfortunately &lt;s&gt;my go-fuck-yourself&lt;/s&gt; lucky penny tip could no be used. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would I go to La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Maquette&lt;/span&gt; again? That depends if they &lt;s&gt;ever legalize assault on the basis of being to much of an asshole to not be smashed directly in the face with a centerpiece&lt;/s&gt; reduce their prices to a level to compensate for their horrible service. La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Maquette&lt;/span&gt; was a horrible dining experience and it just goes to show you, that you don't always get what you pay for. But sometimes, you do get fodder for a really bitter and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;snarky&lt;/span&gt; blog post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is chapeau-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;derrier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;asshat&lt;/span&gt; in French?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8574286090386816384?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8574286090386816384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8574286090386816384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8574286090386816384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8574286090386816384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/02/tu-est-une-asshole.html' title='Tu est une asshole'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/Rc44oQPIkhI/AAAAAAAAACE/UCIMt0Yblg4/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5219461007708882521</id><published>2007-02-09T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T12:34:04.219-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Old'/><title type='text'>Practice makes slightly less horrible</title><content type='html'>Generally speaking when kids are growing up parents always instill the value of trying hard to get results.  Ya gotta give your all to get the most out of your effort.  I find that’s not always the truth.  Rollerblading for example is something I’ve been doing about 5 years now and I still perform at about a 1.5 year level.  Hockey is relatively new to me other than a 2 year stint about 5 years ago.  I’m now playing approximately 3 times a week and despite the fact that my game gets incrementally better I’m still missing passes, skating awkwardly and whiffing on shots that should be all but buried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks to be at a stage of life when most people have already peaked at the activities of choice and you’re still trying to learn.  It scares me to realize that however low the level I’m at right now is, it might in fact be the apex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well as doom and gloom as that all sounds I’m feeling in much better shape than I’ve been in years and I’m having a lot of fun playing hockey, especially since unlike rollerblading a large number of my friends and co-workers play as well.  Worse case scenario I always have Sunday nights which are full of guys who are older and in some cases even less skilled than I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps you parents should teach you “No matter how much you suck there’s always someone who sucks more”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5219461007708882521?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5219461007708882521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5219461007708882521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5219461007708882521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5219461007708882521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/02/practice-makes-slightly-less-horrible.html' title='Practice makes slightly less horrible'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6001562169758045692</id><published>2007-01-31T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T11:50:06.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD Exchange'/><title type='text'>2006 CD Exchange Mix: It's Very Catchy</title><content type='html'>Well it took me almost a week to put it all together but here is my liner-notes for my 2006 Mix CD compliation.  Hope those who have it are enjoying it, be looking forward to your blog posts too ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/padlc.xml"&gt;Penny Arcade - What are your kids doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the first time I listened to a PA podcast and about 5 minutes in I was laughing my butt off. This clip is Mike and Jerry dicussing PSP and its evils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;“That Betty is out back @#$%ing a dog!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #01&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/My_Chemical_Romance/The_Black_Parade/group_5615/album_4/mcatalog.shtml?albref=25"&gt;My Chemical Romance – Teenagers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From talking about kids to singing about fear of teenagers. The song speaks of the fear of the trenchcoat-clad columbine kid at its roots. Musically at its surface it has a deliberate punchy beat and it’s catchy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"But if you’re troubled and hurt What you got under your shirt Will make them pay for the things that they did" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #02&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/A_F_I_/Decemberunderground/group_13212/album_6/mcatalog.shtml?albref=25"&gt;AFI - 37mm&lt;/a&gt;(Grindy's Devilish Remix)&lt;br /&gt;This song is somewhere between Depeche Mode and Emo. Gone are the ass-kicking screaming punk AFI of old which is a shame. However, after the in-your-face track “Teenagers” the melodic softness of this track mellows the mix a bit. Look for the slightly altered outro that setups the next track perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you keep killing me,How can I keep absolving?Your sins into me,Begin the poisoning."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #03&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sagefrancis.net/"&gt;Sage Francis - Sun vs. Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stumbled upon this track while listening to Punk-o-rama 9. This is so not punk! It’s quite unique, a hardcore Rap/Rock hybrid with a fast &amp; furious pace. If 37mm mellowed you out this track smacks you in the face and calls you a bitch. I think it might even say it’s the Juggernaut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"I think he even did a headspin on a crossfader that sounded whack (but looked excellent.)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #04&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=606&amp;album=7&amp;amp;song=6"&gt;Madness - You Keep me Hanging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Sun VS Moon got ya hyped? Calm down! Somehow the transition worked despite the song being a little tacky. I love ska and Catch 22 led me to this group. Most of their songs outright sucked but this familiar ditty is catchy… if nothing else. Besides it’s all about the flow…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"Why don't you be a woman about, and set me free.  'Cause you don't care a thing about me, you're just using me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #05&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=10556&amp;album=1&amp;amp;song=3"&gt;Streetlight Manifesto - Keasbey Nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhhh from the muted acoustic intro to the driving upstroked guitars this song makes me tickly. It’s ska to the core and it’s from the best album I heard all year. This is the money shot of the album and if you aren’t singing along after your second or third listen chances are I don’t care for you as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bullet-proof vest singing my-my-my how the time does fly when you know you're gonna die by the end of the night, I said 'Hey!'"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=2955&amp;album=8&amp;amp;song=11"&gt;Less Than Jake - Hopeless Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This song is a pacing-drop from Streetlight Manifesto but still in the ska vein, this was from one of those CDs where choosing the best song was tough ‘cause they’re all great. There are lots of other great tracks but this one fit the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"You, you don't see me that way.  You hear the words that I say.  You just tell me my heart is in the right place.  It's the world that's confused.  And it's never to late.  To save a hopeless case"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=13224&amp;album=1&amp;amp;song=2"&gt;Brand New - Sic Transit Gloria Glory Fades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Say that three times fast. Weird name, great song. This was the single from Brand New’s 2005 album. I wanted to choose something other than this track but it’s vastly superior to anything else on the album. Awesome beat and some solid vocal harmonies. Definitely a treat for the ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote: &lt;/strong&gt;"He's holding back from telling herexactly what it really feels like.He is the lamb, she is the slaughter.She's moving way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=4218&amp;album=3&amp;amp;song=11"&gt;Buckcherry - Broken Glass &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great album and way too many options. Crazy Bitch (as heard on Ross’ mix) was an amazing track, Sorry was soulful and sweet. Broken Glass is just &lt;a href="mailto:motherf@#$%ing"&gt;motherf@#$%ing&lt;/a&gt; rawk! (Insert thrown up horns here.) In contrast to the super-happy pop/punk/ska this song is just old fashioned kick ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: "Life's so fragile a revolution taking place Bullet shells and famine and stab wounds I wish I could do more than write you "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=13672&amp;album=2&amp;amp;song=14"&gt;Yellowcard - hollywood died &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh a perennial favourite. I loves my Yellowcard, unfortunately the latest album wasn’t great as some older ones but there were lots of great tracks. This one was a little more lowkey than other tracks but after broken glass you need a cool down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: "Night life the high life she just wants a good lifeSo someone remembers her tooBut somewhere she heard there was some place to go when you die when you live like we do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/The_All-American_Rejects/Move_Along/group_13134/album_1/song_9/albref_29/preview.shtml"&gt;All-American Rejects - Top of the World &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was another CD that made choosing one track very difficult. It didn’t have one Outstanding track like Keasbey Nights but it did have loads of very very good songs. This one was probably my favourite but the whole CD was very good. A nice segue into Fallout Boy and keeping a pretty steady pop/punk feel going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote:&lt;/strong&gt; "Don't be so greedy.A dollar's a penny to youWhen hearts are beating.  Say what you want 'em to do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallout Boy – Xo&lt;br /&gt;Dance Dance! Is overplayed and far from Fallout Boy’s best. “Under the Cork Tree” was a great album and was in my car’s CD Player for a long time. This track was my favourite and picks the tempo back up again towards a faster section of the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: "To the love, I left my conscience pressed Between the pages of the Bible in the drawer “What did it ever do for me” I say"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.x-members.com/"&gt;Pulley – Bloodstains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;…And in punk mode we stay! Pulley is probably one of the best punk bands you’ve never listened to. They’re not revolutionaries they just make great punk songs. Another great track from punk-o-rama 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote: &lt;/strong&gt;"You walk alone, outside, its only youWhen you wake up from the nightmares, its always youNow you find you're in a world and it's without youI can't believe I'd fight for you, for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/Ok_Go/Oh_No/group_8454/album_2/song_2/albref_53/preview.shtml"&gt;OK GO – Do what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Radio darlings OK GO actually bring a little Jolly Ol’ England to my predominantly domestic mix. Something about the way the Brits lay down a guitar rhythm is so different ya can’t help but love it. This track from their sophomore album is the catchiest and best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"Me, I was raised amin the trickle down days I woke up numb in the haze and saw my future in a machine built for two but the light gave me some kind of fright, how did wrong get so right"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/Billy_Talent/Billy_Talent_II/group_2890/album_2/song_4/albref_52/preview.shtml"&gt;Billy Talent - Worker Bees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know as many people who loathe Billy Talent as those who like them, it’s a strange thing. Love or hate this is the best track from their second album (aptly name) II. Wait for the breakdown for the song to change pacing, it’s quite enjoyable without the Billy Talent repetition that seems to irk the haters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And we’ll march… along, with our blindfolds onAnd we’ll ride… the rails, with our pistols drawnCan the Lord… above, forgive what we’ve done?Can we fight to save our souls?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/Relient_K/MMHMM/group_6457/album_1/song_13/albref_14/preview.shtml"&gt;Relient K - life after death and taxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay you had a pretty good romp there but cool it down a little if you get too excited you’ll never go to sleep child! Reliant K ended up on my PC late in ’06 and I knew I wanted it in the mix. Reliant K is a band best served slow and this track is a good indication of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"Never forgetthere's life after death and taxesForgiveness come and all of the rest is what passes awayDeath and decay can't touch us now"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/mp3/Matchbook_Romance/group_3008/mcatalog.shtml"&gt;Matchbook Romance - Lovers &amp; Liars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back again. Matchbook Romance showed up on my first mixed CD and have popped up yet again. Actually I was happy to find them on Punkorama 9 (you should really pick that up, great stuff) with a bunch of other great tracks. A lot more of a Screamo/Punk track than most of my tracks. I really liked the way the song finished off with a really strong bass drum/snare combo which makes it a great connector to a ska track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;em&gt;  "And I bet you've got every word I said memorized in your head.And you'll use every one of them against me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=2577&amp;album=7&amp;amp;song=5"&gt;Reel Big Fish - We Hate It When Our Friends Become Successful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I may not have saved “the best” for last but I certainly decided to kick your ass out the door instead of waving goodbye. Sweet sweet ska all up in your ear drums. There are so many solid tracks from “We’re not happy ‘til you’re not happy.” I was really torn between this and “One hit Wonderful.” The later is arguably better but some times you gotta take hit to keep with the flow. Download the whole album it’s all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"If we can destroy them you bet your life we'll destroy them and if we can hurt them well we may as well"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/mp3/NoFX/group_1405/albref_14/mcatalog.shtml"&gt;NOFX - No Fun in Fundamentalism &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun says it all! NOFX will never bring a tear to your eye but I’ll be damned if they can’t kick out an awesome punk track. Around since the dawn of time with fine-tuned punk honed to a razor’s edge NOFX always delivers, this one also comes with an extra dose of political incorrectness and controversy to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"There's no fun in praying on a mat.  There's no fun in wearing black clothes in the desert.  Unless you're Goth and into that."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Track #19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/preview.shtml?group=9950&amp;album=3&amp;amp;song=6"&gt;Catch 22 - On the Black Sea &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww it’s over! But one last thing before we go. My second favourite track in the mix and a great one to close on. Catch 22 spent nearly as much time on my car CD Player as Streetlight Manifesto, and it was another CD that was stuffed with great tracks. Really I could make one CD from these two and it would be a pretty solid Best of album. Grindy McTinerton’s CD Mix of 2006 is complete, look forward to next year’s entries and my impressions of the other mixes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Staring at the pieces of my dim reflection as I look into this Black Sea of atrophyI just got the message of your passing from the man who digs our-They are digging graves for all our dreams and it seems that they are digging by the clockI can feel the old corruption peering from the crack, and I don't know if we can fight it back again."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6001562169758045692?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6001562169758045692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6001562169758045692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6001562169758045692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6001562169758045692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/01/2006-cd-exchange-mix-its-very-catchy.html' title='2006 CD Exchange Mix: It&apos;s Very Catchy'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8291926439616402081</id><published>2007-01-26T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:46:49.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nintendo Wii'/><title type='text'>Wii are kicking ass</title><content type='html'>Well it's no surprise if you've tried to go to a store and buy a Wii lately that Nintendo is doing &lt;a href="http://wii.ign.com/articles/758/758365p1.html"&gt;quite well&lt;/a&gt; with the underdog gaming console.  Actually I personally like the quote, "Today, Nintendo release its Q3 earnings report, and as expected, the company is kicking major amounts of ass." (IGN,2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the same it's not all sunshine and roses as yet &lt;a href="http://wii.ign.com/articles/758/758119p1.html"&gt;another article&lt;/a&gt; on IGN stated that, "Based on its extensive analysis of the current growth trends in the industry, Research and Markets expects Sony's PlayStation 3 to come out on top in the next-generation console war. "  (IGN, 2007)  All the same I still think this initial success will definitely drive good things with the Wii.  Whereas the Gamecube was an overall commercial flop, the Wii seems to have a lot of support developing for it.  I think pretty soon bigger companies will see the err of their ways and jump on the Wii bandwagon.  Still I'm taking the stance of cautiously optimistic at the moment and taking a "wait and see" approach overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Psst, If you put a lightsaber in my control with a wii-mote I'll sell out like Mark McGrath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8291926439616402081?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8291926439616402081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8291926439616402081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8291926439616402081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8291926439616402081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/01/wii-are-kicking-ass.html' title='Wii are kicking ass'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6594350123621802322</id><published>2007-01-18T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T12:26:10.451-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HDTV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LCD TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sony Bravia'/><title type='text'>Bravo Bravia</title><content type='html'>Well it took approximately half of forever but we FINALLY got &lt;a href="http://www.futureshop.ca/catalog/proddetail.asp?logon=&amp;langid=EN&amp;amp;sku_id=0770HDS0010078048&amp;catid="&gt;our 40" Sony LCD&lt;/a&gt; this weekend. On top of all the other stuff I had going on this weekend I didn't get to spend too much time with it but my initial impressions are definitely positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went from out of the box to watching TV in less than 5 minutes. Similarly getting my laptop on the big screen took approximately 32 seconds. The only true &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HDTV"&gt;“High Definition”&lt;/a&gt; source I had was my laptop, and the only HD media I had was Call of Duty. &lt;a href="http://www1.ca.dell.com/content/products/productdetails.aspx/latit_d620?c=ca&amp;amp;cs=CABSDT1&amp;l=en&amp;amp;s=bsd"&gt;My laptop&lt;/a&gt; is kind of balls anyway when it comes to performance but even with the lackluster 1024X768 resolution centered on the screen &lt;a href="http://www.callofduty.com/"&gt;Call of Duty&lt;/a&gt; looked amazing! The dark places in the game got a little too shady but a quick bump up of the gamma slider in-game got everything right as rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also threw on some Movies and TV Shows we had saved on our computers and they look fantastic. Once again the darkest parts of the movies seem a little too dark but it can be adjusted easily enough. Then the last test was actually watching normal analog cable on the TV. This is one I’ve heard horror stories about. Fortunately the Bravia shined here. At first the image looked way too blurry and stretched, but a quick jaunt through the display settings, to adjust the signal noise, aspect ratio and color temperature and everything was looking pretty darn good. Granted it’s not the sexiness of a 16:9 HDTV signal, but heck it’s free :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alls I can say is I’m looking forward to next Tuesday when I’ll be able to download the latest episodes of &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/prisonbreak/"&gt;Prison Break&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/prisonbreak/"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt; and watch them in all their glory ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My kingdom for a gaming PC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6594350123621802322?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6594350123621802322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6594350123621802322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6594350123621802322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6594350123621802322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/01/bravo-bravia.html' title='Bravo Bravia'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6673100785088379022</id><published>2007-01-15T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T12:09:19.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poker'/><title type='text'>Weekend of Conquest... more or less</title><content type='html'>Well from Thursday of last week to Sunday of this week I was having myself a complete guygasm of activity. Thursday night was hockey. And Thursday night's hockey game usually goes poorly for me. I'm generally outskilled by most people on the ice and spend most of my time trying not to fall down. However on a break out of my team's end the left-winger launched a pass to meet me right before the blue line (to avoid the ol' 2 line pass) and send me on a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breakaway_%28ice_hockey%29"&gt;break-away&lt;/a&gt;. A last minute &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deke_%28ice_hockey%29"&gt;deke&lt;/a&gt; to my backhand and a quick flip I shoveled one into the top of the net for my first goal in about 7 games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night saw me at the local paintball field on cheapie night. First time using the &lt;a href="http://www.pbreview.com/products/reviews/3515/"&gt;Wrath&lt;/a&gt; since I've had it tech'ed by &lt;a href="http://nationalpaintballsupply.com/html/index2.asp"&gt;NPS &lt;/a&gt;I was excited to see what she was capable of. I was not disappointed. Game 1 of 7 vs 7 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Speedball"&gt;speedball &lt;/a&gt;I took out two players before getting taken out at the mid field. Game 2 I took out the sole defender on the right side of the field and went on to complete my first &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glossary_of_paintball_terms#P-R-S"&gt;run through&lt;/a&gt; to take out 6 other players. That's the entire team for those keeping track. The highlight of the night saw me sprinting across the field to dive over &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bunker_%28paintball%29"&gt;the snake&lt;/a&gt; and take out an enemy player while in midair. I'm a hotdog what can I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was poker night in suburbia and in a tournament of 20-some people I roughed up the competition on the final table to pull in a large stack of chips then with a lot of tight-aggressive play I managed to make it all the way to the second place finish and $110 bucks in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was my late night hockey game and my legs were still aching from Friday night's paintball acrobatics. Once I got on the ice I ended up getting switched from the light team (definitely the better group) to the slightly undergunned dark team. Surprisingly enough I held my own, picking off a pass from a coworker to turn the goalie inside-out on a break-away, slamming home a juicy rebound from the opposition's goalie and finally &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/One_timer"&gt;one-timing&lt;/a&gt; a perfect pass from the back of the net to log my first hat-trick. All in all it was a very successful couple of days. Although I'm looking forward to getting reaquainted with my wife who I've abandoned for the past 4 nights (bad husband!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People who say that 2nd place is the first loser are probably the same people that get 5th place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6673100785088379022?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6673100785088379022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6673100785088379022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6673100785088379022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6673100785088379022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/01/weekend-of-conquest-more-or-less.html' title='Weekend of Conquest... more or less'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-3579654068056682998</id><published>2007-01-07T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:37.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EBay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><title type='text'>Flipping Markers</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RaFvtHIndKI/AAAAAAAAABo/9M0HfeJ9nlY/s400/Flip_Markers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while back I tried to build what would be known as a "Spyder VES." It basically incorporated parts from different paintball guns I picked up at the forums on PBReview.com. There was a TES Gripframe for $20 bucks, a Spyder Victor body for $20 bucks a black drop forward for $7, an On/Off ASA for $10.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width ="500" src="http://img408.imageshack.us/img408/1657/postpicmn8.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also added some premium parts that would later end up on my wrath like a &lt;a href="http://store.customproducts.us/index.cfm?fuseaction=catalog.prodInfo&amp;productID=22&amp;amp;categoryID=4"&gt;Custom Products Regulator &lt;/a&gt;(which I will keep forever) and a &lt;a href="http://www.shocktechusa.com/pages/drop_forwards/mp_drpfwd_two.htm"&gt;Shocktech Drop Forward&lt;/a&gt; (Ditto.) Anyway when I first built this beast it tore asses like no tomorrow. However the first game I attempted to play with it, it stopped working :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a pisser! So I figured I'd pissed away my money on a useless paperweight. The funny thing is it turned out to be a solid investment. I turned around and took the parts and put them on EBay. Much to my (pleasant) surprise the TES Frame sold for $45 and the Spyder body sold for over $30. Not to mention the typical EBay overcharge on shipping. When it was all said and done I actually made $35 bucks on my failed marker attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm taking that one step further now, I recently purchased a &lt;a href="http://www.buypmi.com/piranha4.html"&gt;Piranha EForce GTI&lt;/a&gt; on PBReview and I'm going to clean it up, lube it, take a couple of videos of it running in tip-top shape and and put it up on EBay. I'm hoping to get around $100 bucks for it at a minimum (based on some research around similar markers.) If this prooves successful, I might have found a great way to fund my paintballing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you updated on how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-3579654068056682998?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/3579654068056682998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=3579654068056682998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3579654068056682998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3579654068056682998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/01/flipping-markers.html' title='Flipping Markers'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RaFvtHIndKI/AAAAAAAAABo/9M0HfeJ9nlY/s72-c/Flip_Markers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-511020630651484246</id><published>2007-01-03T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T06:53:05.387-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2006 Review'/><title type='text'>2006 in review</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Album&lt;/strong&gt;: Well I listened to a lot of new music this past year but most of it was “More of the same.”  A lot of poppy punk stuff.  Fall Out Boy – Under the Cork Tree and AFI – December Underground were both solid commercial albums for sure.  Billy Talent II and BuckCherry’s 15 were also both enjoyable.  But by far the hands down kick-butt album of the year was &lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/Streetlight_Manifesto/Keasbey_Nights/group_10556/album_1/mcatalog.shtml?albref=25"&gt;Streetlight Manifesto – Keasbey Nights&lt;/a&gt;.  While &lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/r2/Reel_Big_Fish/We`re_Not_Happy_`Til_You`re_Not_Happy/group_2577/album_7/mcatalog.shtml?albref=14"&gt;Reel Big Fish&lt;/a&gt; had a great ska album this year, Streetlight Manifesto had the purest ska I’ve heard in a long time.  Fast, catchy and highly replayable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Movie&lt;/strong&gt;: Saw Lots of movies this year but not nearly as much as usual.  With the advent of the wedding summer blockbusters were backburned in favour of making family happy and picking out invites.  But the wife and I pretty much just stuck to horror movies whenever possible anyway.  Silent Hill was pretty cool, and terrified the crap out of the wife, but I’d say my hands-down favourite movie this year (that you’ve probably never heard of) was The Descent.  There’s a B-movie out there with the same name, ignore that.  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0435625/"&gt;The Descent&lt;/a&gt; is a movie about a bunch of female thrill-seekers exploring an underground cave system.  Of course things go horribly awry and the women end up in an unexplored sub-passage of the cave system and of course there’s something horrible down there.  This movie had action, great cinematography, characters you actually cared about and a pretty solid underlying story.  Plus I think just below the surface there was a little bit of Lord of the Flies beneath the whole slick paintjob.  Also from a purely horror fan-boy prospective the movie was gruesome and pulled no punches at all.  It was bloody and graphic.  Definitely a must-see for horror fans or adventure fans with strong stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite TV Series&lt;/strong&gt;: What an awesome year for TV!  Just when in the early 2000s I thought TV was doomed with the onslaught of Reality TV there’s finally a few rays breaking through the cloudy skies.  The superhero action drama Heroes fills a great void in the Fantasy/Sci-Fi category.  Prison Break, while not as good as the first season was still enjoyable this year.  Last winter’s 24 was pulse pounding as always, but the show that really had me glued to my Computer monitor was &lt;a href="http://www.metacritic.com/tv/shows/dexter"&gt;Dexter&lt;/a&gt;.  I devoted an &lt;a href="http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/killer-show.html"&gt;entire blog post &lt;/a&gt;to this show so I won’t regurgitate it back to you.  It’s awesome, you should definitely watch it, but it's only available on showtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Moment&lt;/strong&gt;: Really anything I say at this point would be completely be overshadowed by THE big event.  On October 7th of 2006 I married my girlfriend of 4 years, ‘twas a simple ceremony at a Catholic Church.  Followed by a 12 course Chinese meal and a room full of incredibly drunk Newfoundlanders.  It was a unique blend of East Coast Canadian and Far East Chinese, but all in all it went smoothly and I couldn’t have been happier.  The first few months have proved to be blissfully happy as the only thing better than getting married to the one you love is not having to worry about planning a freakin’ wedding :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Moment in Rollerblading&lt;/strong&gt;:  After almost 2 years of being unable to do 540s I’ve learned how to do them again, and can pretty much do them on demand now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worse Moment in Rollerblading&lt;/strong&gt;:  After an almost 2 years of practice I still cannot do more than 2 or 3 grinds well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Moment in Paintball&lt;/strong&gt;:  Getting a “Broken” &lt;a href="http://www.pbreview.com/products/reviews/3515/"&gt;Diablo Wrath&lt;/a&gt; for $100 bucks Canadian, replacing a $3 dollar hose and have it work flawlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worse Moment in Paintball&lt;/strong&gt;:  Every time I put my air tank on my 1 year old &lt;a href="http://www.pbreview.com/products/reviews/3030/"&gt;piranha&lt;/a&gt; and hearing it leak like sieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Moment in Poker&lt;/strong&gt;:  Making it to 7th place in a tournament of ~60 people on my first appearance at the tournament&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worse Moment in Poker&lt;/strong&gt;:  Losing $100 in one hand in Vegas when my pocket 9s were busted by pocket 6s on the turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Moment in Hockey&lt;/strong&gt;:  Scoring 2 goals and 2 assists in one game, including some super fancy behind-the-back passes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worse Moment in Hockey&lt;/strong&gt;:  Watching the Ottawa Senators completely fall apart in the playoffs…. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Here's hoping this year is event better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-511020630651484246?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/511020630651484246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=511020630651484246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/511020630651484246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/511020630651484246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/01/2006-in-review.html' title='2006 in review'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5461578576528978107</id><published>2007-01-01T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T17:38:16.893-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HTPC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LCD TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sony Bravia'/><title type='text'>Big Screen Big Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;The Wife and I don’t watch a lot of TV, but we’re on the computer all the time. By all the time I pretty much mean it. We both work in a computer-centric business all day and then come home and jump on our computers. Some might call this “a horrible waste of time” but some can also eat shit. It’s not that we don’t do other things with our time but where others sit and watch “the tube” we surf the web, play video games, shop, watch TV and Movies, etc… So when it came time to replace our 27” Walmart-Special TV in our living room my first thought was a “Media Center.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those “tech savvy” I guess you would refer to it as a HTPC or “Home Theater Personal Computer.” So we needed a screen that can support a computer resolution. At 400 X 200 pixels your standard TV doesn’t really make the grade. So once the boxing day sales came along we saw an opportunity to get a good deal on a LCD HDTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I was looking at the &lt;a href="http://www.pricegrabber.com/rating_getprodrev.php/product_id=18918222/id_type=M/"&gt;Sharp Aquos 32”&lt;/a&gt; as an option. I did oodles of research and everything seemed to be looking great. The reviews on the web were favourable at best. Too bad reviews are absolute useless bullshit. 2 hours before the boxing day sale began I stumbled across &lt;a href="http://www.avsforum.com"&gt;AVSForum&lt;/a&gt; and a conversation thread about the Sharp Aquos 40U series. Not only did I find out that there are “&lt;a href="http://www.cnet.com/4520-7874_1-5107912-19.html"&gt;Red Push&lt;/a&gt;” issues with the 26 &amp; 32 inch Sharps, I also found out that they’re not even made with parts from Sharp Japan. In light of this disturbing information I decided to go to with a Toshiba 32”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was fine and dandy, we managed to get our order in on December 24th, and were thinking "Big screen by New Years Eve!"  Excellent.  My brother in law has an XBox 360 which would've been perfect to try'er out.  That was until my wife and I actually saw how big a 32" LCD TV is while boxing-day shopping.  It &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ain't &lt;/span&gt;big. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the research board and I finally decided on the Sharp Aquos 37", Japanese made and critically acclaimed.  Perfect, then the Wife in a move that would make most guys giggle with glee said, "Screw it lets get a 40!"  Not only did we opt for the big screen we also went for the big-boys of home entertainment.  A 40" Sony Bravia LCD.  Ordered on December 26th for sweet sweet high def goodness.  Well, that was the plan anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January fucking 10th!  *sigh*  So much for our Big Screen New Years.  Oh well I guess I'll give you the update next week, 'til then I'll keep day dreaming :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5461578576528978107?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5461578576528978107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5461578576528978107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5461578576528978107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5461578576528978107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2007/01/big-screen-big-wait.html' title='Big Screen Big Wait'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6872755738763168719</id><published>2006-12-24T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:38.026-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Buy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future Shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boxing Day'/><title type='text'>Boxing with Future Shop and Best Buy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RY9CFI64QBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/s8rpYdU9g9s/s1600-h/boxingday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012297566347870226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RY9CFI64QBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/s8rpYdU9g9s/s400/boxingday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck. I mean it's less than 2 hours from Christmas and what are the Wife and I doing? Battling with 403 errors, server timeouts and traffic overflows. Brilliant idea Future Shop/Best Buy, lets put out the biggest sale of the year on the one night when you know absolutely no one is going to be working in your server for anything less than 3 times their regular salary. The Boxing Day sale started at 8 tonight... theoretically. Except at 8 it said it hadn't started yet, then at 8:30 pages stopped responding, at 9:00 it banned our IP addresses and told us to contact the web admin. Now you can't even load the home page. The Wife managed to get a digital camera into her cart, but took so many attempts to check out the server logged her off and all was lost. I attempted to add a big screen TV, only to finally make it to my cart and find 7000 dollars worht of HDTV goodnesses. I'm a materialistic person... but I have no need for 6 32" LCD TVs. Anyway if this keeps up December 26th will find me at the door of Future Shop with Thermos of hot chocolate in hand at 5:00AM in the morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only have an hour and a half to get this freakin' TV. Then I'm heading to Midnight mass at the local Church. Despite my materialism I'm still all about keeping the "Christ" in Christmas. Although I may have taken his name in vain once or twice this evening. Oh and once again. Merry Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Except to you Future Shop, it's Merry-go-your-self to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6872755738763168719?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6872755738763168719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6872755738763168719' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6872755738763168719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6872755738763168719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/boxing-with-future-shop-and-best-buy.html' title='Boxing with Future Shop and Best Buy'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RY9CFI64QBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/s8rpYdU9g9s/s72-c/boxingday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-1874648782444962557</id><published>2006-12-23T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T18:52:16.802-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Have yourselves a big hair, tight pant rockin' Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://covers.allofmp3.com/covers/t/twisted_sister/a_twisted_christmas/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://covers.allofmp3.com/covers/t/twisted_sister/a_twisted_christmas/cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My childhood Christmas was seriously &lt;a href="http://www.hillmanweb.com/xmas/roc05h4.jpg"&gt;Norman Rockwell&lt;/a&gt; type shit.  The family would bundle up and walk through snow-covered forests to cut down our very own Christmas tree.  The house would be decorated completely 2 weeks before.  Christmas Day would find us at Grandma's with the whole family enjoying a roasted turkey baked in an old-fashion wood stove.  Hot Chocolate with Marshmellows, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGlYoxW0_0Y"&gt;National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation&lt;/a&gt; and plenty of &lt;a href="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j282/mattroren/MOTU-LA-SNAKE_MOUNTAIN.jpg"&gt;presents&lt;/a&gt; and merriment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days I don't get in the spirit quite as easily.  With the crushing workload at the office, the shittacular weather and the overall super-fast pace of life I just don't find I get in the Christmas spirit like I used to.  However I'm definitely feeling it now :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished putting up my Christmas tree, with my little Crystal Christmas Tree ornament that I've hung on the tree since I was tall enough to reach the lowest branches which always touches that little kid in me.  Plus now I'm rocking out to "&lt;a href="http://music.allofmp3.com/R2/TWISTED_SISTER/A_TWISTED_CHRISTMAS/GROUP_3796/ALBUM_5/MCATALOG.SHTML?albref=25&amp;r=1336185471"&gt;A Twisted Christmas&lt;/a&gt;" by Twisted Sister, which - while terribly goofy - can't help but put you in the Christmas spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going to hit the church, slap back some Egg-Nog, watch super-sappy Christmas Specials and wait for Santie Claus to show up Monday morning.  I hope all of you out there (even though you don't read my blog) have an awesome Christmas and a great New Year, filled with Alley-Oop grinds, high-speed run-thrus, numerous frags, V6 engines and good friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... and though it's been said, many times, many ways, Merry Christmas to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-1874648782444962557?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/1874648782444962557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=1874648782444962557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1874648782444962557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1874648782444962557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/have-yourselves-big-hair-tight-pant.html' title='Have yourselves a big hair, tight pant rockin&apos; Christmas'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8995754443547620332</id><published>2006-12-22T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:38.655-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diablo Wrath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><title type='text'>Custom Made Wrath Trigger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RYxonI64P_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Qudh2aE4R6I/s1600-h/Wrath_Trigger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RYxonI64P_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Qudh2aE4R6I/s320/Wrath_Trigger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011495506975145970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I might not be the handiest of handymen (my leaking faucet in the laundry room would attest to that) but I'm no slouch with a &lt;a href="http://images.canadiantire.ca/media/images/products/images/Assortments/PrimaryAssortments/Tools/PowerTools/Corded/RotaryDetailTools/0544777_450_CC_44983.jpg"&gt;rotary tool.&lt;/a&gt;  With the Christmas weekend approaching I got today off so I decided to head to the basement, listen to some Christmas tunes and tinker around with power tools!  I took a 12" square piece of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lexan"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lexan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and cut out a section about 1/4" by 2 1/2 inches and started to work.  First I Stenciled my &lt;a href="http://img163.imageshack.us/img163/7289/wrath11di9.jpg"&gt;stock trigger&lt;/a&gt; onto the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lexan&lt;/span&gt;, then I adjusted the lines slightly to give a little hook at the bottom.  From there I foolishly trimmed down the block with a hacksaw and files.  Once I smartened up I put a grinding drum attachment on my rotary tool, fired her up to 3500 RPM and easily made the shape you see.  From there I tapped three holes for the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-travel, activation and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;over-travel&lt;/span&gt; adjustments, modified some screws with a hacksaw to make them set screws then smoothed the whole thing out with the rotary tool.  All told it took me about 2.5 hours of work, if I had all my tools within arm's reach I could probably do it again in about 40 minutes.  I might do another and put it on EBay and see what kind of reaction it gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Now if I only ever played &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fricken&lt;/span&gt; paintball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8995754443547620332?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8995754443547620332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8995754443547620332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8995754443547620332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8995754443547620332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/custom-made-wrath-trigger.html' title='Custom Made Wrath Trigger'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RYxonI64P_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Qudh2aE4R6I/s72-c/Wrath_Trigger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8901376873103625755</id><published>2006-12-20T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T07:14:23.600-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiburon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='V6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Coupe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyundai'/><title type='text'>Zoom Zoom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.autointell.com/News-2004/December-2004/Dec-2004-1/Hyundai-Tiburon-115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.autointell.com/News-2004/December-2004/Dec-2004-1/Hyundai-Tiburon-115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never had a nice car. By "nice car" I don't mean a &lt;a href="http://www.lapcr.com/BMW%206%20Series.jpg"&gt;Beamer&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.skinz.org/cars/mercedes-benz/mercedes-benz-wallpapers-6.jpg"&gt;Benz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(I’m not an asshole enough of a driver to drive one of those.) My current vehicle is a 1998 Hyundai Accent. While a trustworthy low-maintenance vehicle it doesn’t scream "Fun to drive." At ~90HP the Accent often leaves me in the situation of getting cut off by soccer Moms and &lt;a href="http://www.vgcats.com/comics/extras/civic.gif"&gt;punk teens in Civics&lt;/a&gt; at a regular basis. This is not fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would be fun is a car with a V6 and 171 HP. After much research and pricing I've more or less decided on the Hyundai Tiburon. Based on the reliable Elantra platform (praised by the &lt;a href="http://www.lemonaidcars.com/"&gt;Lemonaid Guide to Cars&lt;/a&gt;) the Tiburon is one of the rare sports coupes in today's SUV/Hybrid saturated car market. Also since its resale sucks, a low Kilometer 2003 Tiburon can be had for $14,000.00 Canadian or less. So I'm hoping if the Wife and I have holed away enough money come Spring/Summer this will be my next vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOoooh or maybe I should just &lt;a href="http://img120.imageshack.us/img120/5584/hyundaiaccentrallyry9.jpg"&gt;rice-out my Accent&lt;/a&gt;. On second thought, &lt;a href="http://digilander.libero.it/idste/accentgialla.jpg"&gt;nevermind&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Drivers are rude. Such attitudes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8901376873103625755?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8901376873103625755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8901376873103625755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8901376873103625755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8901376873103625755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/ive-never-had-nice-car.html' title='Zoom Zoom'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-3970022868368247736</id><published>2006-12-18T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T13:27:21.254-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martial Arts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karate Kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goju-Ryu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shotokan'/><title type='text'>Hiiiii-yah!</title><content type='html'>Like every white kid growing up in the 80s, I wanted to be a ninja. I mean lets face it in the 80s a ninja was about a freakin’-cool as it got! That was a weird time for martial arts as a whole giving rise to such completely untalented martial artists as &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0096913/"&gt;Eric Roberts&lt;/a&gt; and Michael Dudikoff of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0088708/"&gt;American Ninja&lt;/a&gt; fame. This was long before North America really saw the martial talents of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001472/"&gt;Jet Li&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0947447/"&gt;Donny Yen&lt;/a&gt; and a little after the reign of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000045/"&gt;Bruce Lee&lt;/a&gt;. Regardless of the quality of the martial arts I saw I knew that I wanted to do that stuff. My local karate club was the only martial arts establishment within miles and they didn’t train little kids. So basically I watched a lot of ninja movies, got 2nd hand training from my teenaged neighbour to get a leg up and once I hit age 9 I joined Karate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The style in question was actually &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shotokan_Karate"&gt;Shotokan Karate&lt;/a&gt;. Shotokan is often classified as a &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=9Z8Uy5_XwsM"&gt;“Simple”, “Linear” or “Brutal”&lt;/a&gt; form of Karate. The emphasis is dispatching your foe with often as little as 1 punch. Most 9 year old kids took about 2 months worth of classes and quickly got bored with the constant block, punch, block, punch of training. I, however, had a dedication to my training. Even without a &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0087538/"&gt;Mr. Miyagi&lt;/a&gt; I spent 7 years waxing on kicking butt. Over my years in Shotokan I won 9 medals in sparring and 4 more for kata (forms.) Despite living in a rural town in Newfoundland my training was quite authentically Japanese. Our classes were taught in Japanese and my Sensei would even hit me with a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shinai"&gt;bamboo shinai&lt;/a&gt;. However, like all martial arts in North America sometimes the message gets watered down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough I was chit-chatting with a co-worker of mine who is also a Karate practitioner of the Goju-Ryu school. Lately she’s been dabbling in Shodokan as well and has been very impressed with the brutal efficiency of the style. In the course of our conversation she mentioned a book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Shotokans-Secret-Karates-Fighting-Origins/dp/0897501446/sr=1-3/qid=1166130340/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3/103-3575382-4686231?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books"&gt;Shotokan's Secret: The Hidden Truth Behind Karate's Fighting Origins"&lt;/a&gt; which outlines a lot of the sources that created the Shotokan style. We chit-chatted about the application of a lot of the techniques from Shotokan and the discussion brought back a lot of that old 8-year old desire to be a ninja. I’d love to take martial arts again… if only there were 36 hours in a day and 10 days in a week. Stupid time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I was a ninja once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-3970022868368247736?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/3970022868368247736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=3970022868368247736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3970022868368247736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/3970022868368247736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/hiiiii-yah.html' title='Hiiiii-yah!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2991101185776079360</id><published>2006-12-12T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:38.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Watching you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RX9zp-F0pqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Bk5ExDSCFVQ/s1600-h/wittenauer_monserrat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RX9zp-F0pqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Bk5ExDSCFVQ/s200/wittenauer_monserrat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007848475538532002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I mentioned in another post that I'm, "no metrosexual Louis Vuitton wearing &lt;a href="http://epguides.com/QueerEyefortheStraightGuy/cast.jpg"&gt;poof&lt;/a&gt;."  Well that's true, and high fashion interests me about as much as paintball interests my wife.  All that being said I likes a nice watch.  I don't know what it is about this particular item but if you offered me an Armani suit or a decent Swiss watch, I'd take the watch any day of the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird thing is I'm incredibly picky about what theoretical watch I'd like to have.  It's weird because I could never afford nor justify any of these time pieces, but a guy can day dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I saw adds for &lt;a href="http://www.wittnauer.com/brands/wittnauer/wittnauer.aspx"&gt;Wittenauer&lt;/a&gt; on TV and decided to check out their website.  The thing that caught my eye was the watch above.  The  &lt;a href="http://www.wittnauer.com/brands/wittnauer/product.aspx?id=11&amp;coll_id=178&amp;amp;origin=collection"&gt;Wittenauer Montserrat&lt;/a&gt; features swiss movement, 8 diamonds and a modern yet strikingly simple face (damn I sound like my wife.)  Weighing in at a cost of about $499 American puts it about $424 dollars out of my price range but if I ever win the lottery, I'm wearing one of these bitches on each wrist.  In the meantime my time piece of choice... &lt;a href="http://www.timex.com/gp/product/B0000TIIXC/sr=1-9/qid=1165981349/ref=sr_1_9/102-4476755-6478557?ie=UTF8&amp;m=A1S5XB33AHYRMX&amp;amp;timexBrand=core"&gt;not quite so fabulous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;monocle and top-hat sold separately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2991101185776079360?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2991101185776079360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2991101185776079360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2991101185776079360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2991101185776079360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-watching-you.html' title='I&apos;m Watching you!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RX9zp-F0pqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Bk5ExDSCFVQ/s72-c/wittenauer_monserrat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-2362416217145349616</id><published>2006-12-12T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:36:39.027-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Person Shooter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F.E.A.R'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penetrator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC Games'/><title type='text'>F.E.A.R Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RX7eSw-j0kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iTeoPbxwxSA/s1600-h/penetrator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007684249648878146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RX7eSw-j0kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iTeoPbxwxSA/s400/penetrator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well being a huge nerd and long time gamer it’s no surprise that I occasionally like to “Git ma game on” in the first person shooter genre. Unfortunately my lackluster PC limits what I can and cannot play. Also, if you don’t have the hardware to run it, purchasing PC games seems a little silly. Fortunately there’s F.E.A.R Combat! &lt;a href="http://www.joinfear.com/main"&gt;F.E.A.R Combat &lt;/a&gt;is simultaneously graphically beautiful yet with modest minimal requirements. Also at the price tag of absofreakinglootly free dollars it’s a heck of a steal. You read that right, while the &lt;a href="http://www.whatisfear.com/us/"&gt;F.E.A.R Single Player&lt;/a&gt; game is a regular off-the-shelf box, the multiplayer option can be downloaded directly from their website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Tuesday night at 8 I meet up with our IT department online for a romp through the offices and factories of F.E.A.R’s varied maps, with my penetrator in hand. This is probably the part of the game I love the most, a large machine gun that fires 9” metal spikes. This thing makes your regular nail gun in other shooters look like a straw full of spitballs. The really enjoyable part of this weapon is that the rag-doll physics in the game are well highlighted when using this particular weapon. Hit an enemy in the right shoulder and his body will spin away from you, catch him in mid-jump and he’ll be tug backwards as if pulled by a string. The best is if you hit someone out of mid air while they are near a wall. You’ll actually pin them to the wall like some kind of sick effigy to taunt your opponents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-in-all an awesome game, I just can’t wait to see it on my new system… whenever I finish building it :-/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I penetrate the IT Manager weekly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-2362416217145349616?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/2362416217145349616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=2362416217145349616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2362416217145349616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/2362416217145349616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/fear-me.html' title='F.E.A.R Me!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOoykq36CYY/RX7eSw-j0kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iTeoPbxwxSA/s72-c/penetrator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-4560779455713366326</id><published>2006-12-10T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T10:12:15.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media3.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/photo/2006/09/29/PH2006092901585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="210" alt="" src="http://media3.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/photo/2006/09/29/PH2006092901585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I've never been one for crime shows.  Generally when people start talking about "Law and Order" or "CSI: Salt Lake City" a pre-emptive globule of drool starts to form in the corner of my mouth and my eyes roll back in my head.  Needless to say courtroom and cop shows don't really do it for me.  However, I am a complete hypocrit because Dexter is officially my favourite show.  Heroes is also an awesome show as well but lets face it, superhero shows aren't that uncommon.  They're usually done poorly but there's been a few of them.  Dexter on the other hand I've never seen another show I could compare it to.  How often do you run into a main character who is simultaneously a crime scene blood-spatter expert and a serial killer?  The show examines everything from Dexter's perspective, which is unique as he deams himself to be devoid of emotions.  Still based on his strong moral code given to him by his foster father he continues to the "Right thing."  Although at times the "Right thing" might involve chopping up a couple of human trafficers and dropping their dismembered corpses to the bottom of the ocean.  The show is clever, fast-paced, witty and darkly comedic.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-4560779455713366326?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/4560779455713366326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=4560779455713366326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4560779455713366326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4560779455713366326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/killer-show.html' title='Killer show!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-8120090815294079036</id><published>2006-12-06T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T07:53:45.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz that's how I roll!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rateaskater.com/aggressivepics/2006/2/aggressive_skate_pic_3907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.rateaskater.com/aggressivepics/2006/2/aggressive_skate_pic_3907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well it has been a long damn time but I am desparately feeling the need to roll again.  For those of you not familiar with the sport, it's rollerblading and it's basically "My thing."  Obviously from my blog you can tell I have way too many hobbies, but rollerblading is the one I love the most.  Strangely I haven't done it for months.  The snow on the ground isn't helping anything in that respect either.  Regardless I'm in the process of fixing the rail I have in my basement and am looking forward to busting out some serious grinds as soon as possible.  Methinks myself and some of my compadres will have to hit an indoor skatepark post-haste.  I'm rambling... hey look over there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woosh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that was a close one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-8120090815294079036?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/8120090815294079036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=8120090815294079036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8120090815294079036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/8120090815294079036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/cuz-thats-how-i-roll.html' title='Cuz that&apos;s how I roll!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5851246235768485258</id><published>2006-12-04T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T11:18:30.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excite Truck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EB Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nintendo Wii'/><title type='text'>Nothing says fun like Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img width = "300" src="http://media.nintendo.com/mediaFiles/4c0138db-4f43-4e02-9845-9e8db185272f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the midst of the insanity that is the mall at Christmas time I actually managed to have some hands on time with the Nintendo Wii.  Whilst the wife was looking in an accessories store for various items of cuteness for my little niece I handed in my license at the desk at EB Games to get my Wii-Mote.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current game up for testing was the arcade racer, “Excite Truck”.  I must have looked like an absolute retard attempting to turn the Wii-mote in a way to get it to make sense as a controller for the game.  At first I pointed it like a magic wand and I kept driving in circles.  Then I tilted it right and left to no avail.  Once I figured out you had to place it perpendicular to the screen I was getting somewhere.  I then found the "Gas" key and away I went, at first it seemed a little awkward as I determined I had to lean the stick away from the turn to complete it.  I guess the EB Games guy had just about enough of my stupidity and informed me, "Sir, you’re holding the controller backward."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoroughly mortified I flipped the controller around and now I was really away to the races.  I was flying over hills, whipping around hair pin turns and all around getting my race on.  If I said that this wasn’t as fun as all hell I’d be lying.  I could so see someone like my Dad being able to play this game, and my dad is still intimidated by our VCR from the 80s.  I gotta say the horsepower of the Nintendo Wii is underwhelming at best as my old clunker of a computer could still kick the ever-living crap out if it graphics-wise.  I don’t think I’ll be running out any time soon to grab one of these but I think Nintendo did something very smart with this system.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played with my wii in public&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5851246235768485258?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5851246235768485258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5851246235768485258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5851246235768485258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5851246235768485258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/12/nothing-says-fun-like.html' title='Nothing says fun like Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6570693955881311329</id><published>2006-11-30T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T08:14:56.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Core 2 Duo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SLI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GeForce'/><title type='text'>New PC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1956/1105852340856986/1600/796642/PC_Case.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1956/1105852340856986/400/150386/PC_Case.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keeping up with computer technology is a bit like chasing your tail. You can see your goal but every time you take step closer it moves away. Basically I want a new computer. Not that my current machine is horrible (AMD Athlon XP 3700+, Asus MoBo, Nvidia Ti4600, 1GB OCZ 400MHz RAM) it’s just not “with the times.” Not only will it probably not run Windows Vista in any form, it also has no ability to run as a media center machine (Hoping to get an LCD TV in the next year.) Not to mention if I want to play a video game on it, it has to be circa 2003 or it’s lagging badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completed the first step in building a new system. I picked up a respectably powerful BFG 7600GT O/C video card (for $130 bucks… nice) which would annihilate my current, pixel pusher. However, at the moment that’s the extent of my new system. Unfortunately I’m now finding myself overwhelmed with the possibilities. Case and Power Supply are easy and in total should run about 150 bucks. That’s pretty much when the easy decisions end. Do I get a motherboard that supports basic PCI-Express and save some cash or do I get the more pricy SLI version that will let me pick up a second 7600 in the future for cheap and double up my Video processing power. Do I look for a board with a decent 5.1 sound card or do I purchase a separate one? Should I focus on maximizing the board’s DDR2 Ram bus speed at 1066 MHz despite the huge price difference or do I go with the modest 667Mhz option instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day I’m sure I’ll be happy to have a new system period, but when this frankenmachine will be assembled I'm sure a new socket motherboard will be standardized and everything I have will be out of date again. If Intel is reading I could use a free Core 2 Duo Extreme processor if you have one kicking around ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep getting cut on the bleeding edge of technology&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6570693955881311329?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6570693955881311329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6570693955881311329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6570693955881311329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6570693955881311329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-pc.html' title='New PC'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-1098991664040490083</id><published>2006-11-28T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T05:59:32.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey equipment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stinky equipment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stinky pads'/><title type='text'>Stinky hockey equipment is a health hazard?</title><content type='html'>I don’t really consider myself a “Manly-man.”  Don’t get me wrong I’m no metrosexual Louis Vuitton wearing poof.  I like my beer cold, my women hot and my sports violent.  However I’m no lumberjack.  While other guys my age have as much hair on their chest as their head I’m still slightly hairier than a newborn.  I think my hygiene is definitely pretty good for a guy at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, that doesn’t prevent my hockey equipment from smelling like an animal crawled inside it and died, in the nineties.  I guess it doesn’t matter how clean you are, if you soak something with sweat and leave it in a bag it’s going to get smelly.  I just haven’t figured out how to get that smell out.&lt;br /&gt;And apparently my smelly hockey bag isn’t only dangerous to the noses of all those around me, it’s also dangerous to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Former Toronto Maple Leafs forward Mikael Renberg had a run-in with group-A strep and nearly lost a hand as a result. While tying his skates for a practice in late December 2002, a lace opened a blister on his left hand. The hand became so infected the next day that he developed a 104-degree fever and ended up in a Vancouver hospital, where doctors considered amputation over fears that the infection could spread and kill him." – Ottawa, Citizen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should buy some Lysol.  For the full article &lt;a href="http://www.fatdog.ca/articles/ottawacitizen2004/germWarfare.php"&gt;click here &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-1098991664040490083?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/1098991664040490083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=1098991664040490083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1098991664040490083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/1098991664040490083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/11/stinky-hockey-equipment-is-health.html' title='Stinky hockey equipment is a health hazard?'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6301117501339180833</id><published>2006-11-27T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T20:09:07.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guilt trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Crappy Uncle/Brother/Son</title><content type='html'>Wow, there's nothing like family to make you feel like a big pile of crap. I just got married back in October and since then I've apparently morphed into a horrible human being. Strange, no one told me about this transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I completely forgot my Nephew's birthday, by completely forgot I mean I found out now... his birthday was on September 21st. This weekend was my Dad's birthday and I celebrated by completely forgetting, not sending him a card and not even calling... until tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister then called me up this evening to let me know about my poor abandoned Nephew and reminded me I hadn't called her in the entire month since I've been home from my honeymoon. I meant to call! Honest I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well while I attempt to make my family unhate me, take heed to my warning.  Don't ignore your family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;they're your best shot at an organ transplant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6301117501339180833?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6301117501339180833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6301117501339180833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6301117501339180833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6301117501339180833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/11/crappy-unclebrotherson.html' title='Crappy Uncle/Brother/Son'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-6536424251942273947</id><published>2006-11-22T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T13:54:16.606-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diablo Wrath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invert Mini'/><title type='text'>It's all in how you use it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="300"  src="http://www.invertpaintball.com/images/mini/Tiny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me wrong (especially if you’re my wife ;) ) I’m not in the market for a new paintball gun.  Right now I have a &lt;a  href="http://www.pbreview.com/products/reviews/3515/"&gt;Diablo Wrath&lt;/a&gt; which - while not the bleeding edge juiciness - is still awesome. The Wrath to your average rental paintball gun is as Michael Richards is to Political Correctness. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newest wave of paintball guns promise, lighter, faster and for the first time in probably half a decade some new design ideas. The herald of the new generation in my opinion would be the &lt;a href="http://www.invertpaintball.com/?page=mini"&gt;Invert Mini&lt;/a&gt;. Not only crazy tiny and light package but with the promise of no hoses (the bane of any amateur paintball tech) less moving parts, and simple slide out circuit boards the Mini is doing a lot of things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_wo7uE1mUQ"&gt;Not to mention the thing slings paint like no one’s business&lt;/a&gt;. Coming in at approximately $450 bucks at launch the Invert Mini will no doubt be kicking the shit out of noobs at fields near you any day now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and if National Paintball Supply is reading this, I’d love a free trial ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;If a dream is a wish your heart makes is a fart a nightmare your ass had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-6536424251942273947?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/6536424251942273947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=6536424251942273947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6536424251942273947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/6536424251942273947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-all-in-how-you-use-it.html' title='It&apos;s all in how you use it'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-5916703332407495117</id><published>2006-11-21T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T20:20:08.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Richards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kramer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racists'/><title type='text'>These racists are making me angry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1956/1105852340856986/1600/Comic01.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1956/1105852340856986/400/Comic01.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you've managed to avoid the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U3RjiVcIlhY"&gt;news about Michael Richards&lt;/a&gt; this week but if you haven't, join the club. The radio, the TV, even my beloved weeb! But damn! At least Mel Gibson's antisemetic rant was blissfully unrecorded (unless you count Passion of the Christ) but how could you be that oblivious to common decency in front of a room full of people and cameras, Michael? It's sad to think that level of hate exists in the world, I hope Michael Richards pays dearly for this. However, Brangelina will adopt some blind one-armed kid in Guam, Britney's sex-tape will be published and in a couple of months Mikey Richards will be knocking-em' dead to packed houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;No career fo you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-5916703332407495117?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/5916703332407495117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=5916703332407495117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5916703332407495117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/5916703332407495117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/11/wow-i-dont-know-if-youve-managed-to.html' title='These racists are making me angry!'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059142376300431268.post-4209444594648972973</id><published>2006-11-18T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T22:46:10.026-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rollerbladers'/><title type='text'>Welcome to my world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey there!  Most likely this site will be frequented by people I know, and therefore little introduction is required.  If however I make it interesting enough to encourage some visitors I should probably introduce myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;On the weeb here I refer to myself as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Grindy McTinerton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; the name is a long story but the Grindy part came from the fact that I'm a &lt;a href="http://www.rateaskater.com/aggressivepics/2006/2/aggressive_skate_pic_3907.jpg"&gt;rollerblader&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm 28 years old, I'm a dude, I live in Canada and I have way too many freakin' hobbies but here's a few: rollerblading, &lt;a href="http://www.nhl.com/scores/index.html"&gt;hockey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.pbnation.com/"&gt;paintball&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.espguitars.com/guitars_f.html"&gt;guitar&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pc.ign.com"&gt;video games&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muay_Thai"&gt;martial arts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As for what this Blog is going to be about, well mostly just a bitch session, however I do my best to keep it interesting.  I might also drop some cartoons and Flash animations on here too if I can gather up the motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway look forward to seeing you guys again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;they're all going to laugh at you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059142376300431268-4209444594648972973?l=grindy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/feeds/4209444594648972973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059142376300431268&amp;postID=4209444594648972973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4209444594648972973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059142376300431268/posts/default/4209444594648972973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grindy.blogspot.com/2006/11/welcome-to-my-world.html' title='Welcome to my world'/><author><name>Grindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16667866105392290917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
