Tuesday, December 25, 2007

The Hat Rule

I know that my counterpart has posted some fashion tips and concerns in the past, but I was irked yesterday at the Pats game (I'd go into the whole gloating thing about getting to go... and sitting on the 50... twenty rows up... but I think she covered that already).

Anyway, a guy, two rows down, didn't remove his winter hat for the national anthem. Really? Buddy, how did you miss it? Now, the kids in front of us were complete asses and stood for a lot of the game when everyone else was sitting, and that was just senseless rudeness, but there's being rude to a few people, and the general assiness that goes with it, and then there's not removing your hat before the national anthem.
Its not a hard thing to remember, really, as they generally ask you to do so before the song begins. But even if not, if you have been to any event, uhm, ever, when the Star Spangled Banner (or O Holy Night or whatever it is they sing in Canadia) is being sung, you'll notice that everyone removes their hats.
So when dingus doesn't remove his winter cap, it makes me mad. Sure, it may have been a nice, wool hat that didn't have a visable brim to remind him of his civic duty, but let's be honest, it was fifty degrees and dry at kickoff, and there's no way you could hear how hot the anthem singer was with those wool flaps covering your ears.

I have a few simple rules about wearing hats. (I don't always conform to Meghan's First Law of Hats - that I should never, outside of a 10 mile radius of a skiable mountain, wear any winterized hat gear). But I take my rules seriously.

1) Don't wear a hat during the national anthem. Ever.

2) Don't wear a hat in the house. My mother yelled at my brother Philip about this quite a bit while I was growing up... I'm pretty sure he did it mostly to bug her, but for whatever reason I sided with her on this one... not because I felt she was right under the old "don't wear a hat indoors" rule, but rather, why would you need a hat in your own house?? Sure, if I come to your house, and we end up playing Beirut in the basement, I may not know too much about your ceiling situation, and a hat would protect me from any falling debris in your least well kept room in the house, but outside of that, I can't imagine circumstances under which would necessitate wearing a hat in the house. (Note: I probably break this rule regularly, especially shortly before leaving the house, or in the summer).

3) Don't wear a hat in a public building. This rule, unlike the others, has several exceptions:
a. You can wear hats in the following eating establishments: "quick serve" restaurants (as they don't liked to be called fast food anymore), coffee shops (In Dunkin Donuts this is universally acceptable, in Starbucks it is done mainly to annoy the people that don't realize they should really be at Dunkin Donuts), sports bars (for fairly obvious reasons), any restaurant calling itself a "bar and grill" (read: sports bar), and any other restaurant that either i) is decorated with any form of memorabilia or other assorted flair (ie Chilis, ect), or ii) that require hats as part of the serving staffs uniform (which goes back to the Dunkin Donuts rule). I generally break this rule in places like chilis and routinely forget hats there after I've taken them off.
b. If there is a blizzard, or other form of catastrophe, you are allowed to put your hat on before exiting the building, likewise, it may remain on until shortly after entering. Just don't forget to put it on/take it off with reasonable consideration for the amount of time you are walking through a public building with a hat on (the lobby area is the only place where this rule is acceptable).
c. You can wear hats "inside" if the venue which you are attending is predominantly outdoors. Examples include football stadiums (both kinds of football, and also including domes, as they should be retractable and who so ever designed non-retractable domes needs to receive electro-shock therapy), ballparks (ditto on the domes), Revolutionary War forts, ect.
d. Indoor arenas, again, for obvious reasons (no one needs to call me unreasonable here).
e. Generally speaking, anytime the public venue is used predominantly for shopping, ie grocery stores, shopping malls, ect, hats are allowed, however no-hat rules apply in the instance that you go to a decent restaurant in a mall (take the Cheesecake Factory for example, which is attached to a mall, but tries to seem quasi-upscale. You're required to play along and take off our hat, even though I'm not sure why you want to pay $30 for a mildly ok piece of chicken. But we'll save that for the restaurant choosing guide later).
f. Hats are, coincidentally, acceptable in virtually all portable public venues, such as trains and buses, however if you're ever trunked by the mafia, you may want to remove your hat if they pulled up in a nice limo, or even a town car (and consider figuring out how to say the rosary, as you're nearing the end of the line). I'm not yet sure about trolleys, however I don't have any correspondents in San Fran.

4) Hats should be removed as a sign of respect, regardless of venue, for the Queen, other foreign dignitaries, persons held in high regard by the local public (ie Dave Roberts, Kevin McHale, Brian Boitano, ect), the recently deceased, in memory of the recently deceased, or for a plethora of deceased (a class-action remembrance), near the final resting place of the not-so-recently deceased, and heads-of-state who have attained their post by winning a popular election.

These are rules that I find quite easy to live by. Each day that I wear a baseball cap into town, I walk into DD and get my coffee, head over to the Tower and remove my hat as I'm entering the revolving door (this takes a good deal of coordination, as I am generally balancing my hat, my coffee, and my urge to make 3 or 4 revolutions in the hopes that the ensuing nausea will send me home early.) I take these rules seriously (no, really, I do), but don't generally preach them as I figure most people have learned the rules, and the caveats that go with them.

Apparently not. Take off your hat for the anthem.

And as a sign of respect for your soon to be 16-0 NE Patriots.

Merry Christmas everyone!

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Useless Terminology

I spent Tuesday and Wednesday in bed. I don't think I have ever if my life spent 2 days in bed when I was sick. As my mother. As my wife. If I'm sick, I'm up and about, in fact, I may as well be at work/school/piano lessons, save for the fact that I would make everyone else miserable with my hacking, coughing, sniffling nature.
Because of my bed-ridden hours, I had a sever lack of day-time tv and too much back-ache from laying around. But during the little time I did watch TV, I got to watch some of the UEFA Champions League on ESPN2. Yup, I eschewed the Food Network, G4 and CNBC for European Soccer. I felt it was appropriate as I managed to watch about 30 minutes of the MLS Cup.
All I can say is them Europeans are darn good at that other football game. I watched ManU versus Bantha Fodder of the Day (ok, they had a real name, and they actually lead for half the game, but even I knew that ManU was gonna win that game). At any rate, my tired, congested head enjoyed the game, not sure if I should start DVRing it on a constant basis, but it was kind of fun.
When I finally got back to work today, Doug, (who reminds me of a cross between Dante and Doug Funny, only Dante was Doug Funny) and I chatted about the potential for the Sox landing Johan Santana - setting up the possibility that the Sox could have the most stacked pitching rotation, well, ever, next season. Needless to say, I'm giddy.
In reading on ESPN about the potential deal, I'm immediately dismayed though, not because of the deal itself, but the way its positioned: the Sox and Twins are working out the "framework" of a deal that would send Santana to Boston for Jon Lester, Coco, and the pupu of prospects (most notably NOT Jacoby and NOT Buchholz).
Why do they have to call it a framework? Why is that jargon necessary? Why can't they just say that they are talking about a deal? Of course they're talking about a framework - if they already had the framework, and the floors and ceilings and walls, and they were just picking out carpets and cabinets at this point, wouldn't we say they had a deal?
When ARod resigned with the Empire, it was reported that they had a framework in place for the deal, but it wasn't signed yet. This is all well and good, it tells everyone that he's off the market, and the specifics are all that is left (how to spread out bonuses, how many gourds Boras gets up the rear, ect).
But with the Sox and Twins, there's no actual deal in place - in fact by all accounts the deal may not happen at all.
So there is NO reason to say they are working out a framework. Just say they're talking about it. Just because they're talking about it doesn't mean it will EVER happen. This happens with Meghan and I all the time. But I don't go out and say that we're talking about a framework of an agreement of me spending a weekend in Montreal with the boys, or a framework for the arrangement where I'll hang around for Beth's baby shower this weekend. Believe me, there are discussions, they're usually loud, and there is certainly no framework for either.
All I'm sayin is that writers need to cut out the waste. Tell me what I need to know without too many fancy sayings. There's a lot of news to digest out there, give it to me straight.

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Take A Bow!

What can I say. I'm thankful. I'm thankful that the Red Sox won the won the world series, I'm thankful that the Celtics are doing so well, I'm thankful that the Pats rock the world, I'm even thankful that the Bruins have a +.500 record.

I'm thankful for my friends. I'm looking forward to our Christmas party. I'm looking forward to seeing everyone, and I'm really glad that those that can come will be there. And those that can't come, know you will be missed.

And I'm thankful for my family. Meghan and I only do the Keene thing once every two years (for thanksgiving that is), but I really do love doing it.

And I'm thankful for the beer, and wine, and lots of sugary deserts, that helped my write this post.

but most of all, i'm thankful right now for you, my fair reader, for sticking with me.

I've been crazy recently. 50+ hours of work a week. 3 classes a week, 3 out of five week nights. I barely find time for myself, let alone you (no, really, I played madden the other night, for the first time in months. believe me, i missed you.).

Well, I will try and do better; as the classes wind down, and the incidental incidencies wind up, i'll try and tell you more about me.

But most of all, i'm most thankful for direct flights to North Carolina. It may have been less than 30 degrees, but we survived, and we had a good time in NC for Meghan's cousins wedding last weekend. and if we can brave the cold, we can brave the hard work, and hard classes, and all the rest, and try and provide the hard hitting comedy that you've expected, and missed, as I've been away.

On that note, enjoy this:

Thursday, November 8, 2007

With insomnia you're never really asleep, you're never really awake"

I don't have insomnia, no, if I had a pillow right now, I'm pretty sure I would be asleep five seconds ago. But if you've seen fight club, you've seen the look on Ed Norton's face - the blank stare because he can't sleep. Well, I have the same blank stare because I have to be awake.

Work, Class, Work, Work, Class, Work, Class, Work. I haven't slept well since the ALDS. And I haven't even played Halo 3 in a few weeks.

I may not be making much sense, but that's mainly because my body is upright when it wants to be laying down, and it doesn't even care that its only 7 pm. And, Well, I have a microphone, and you don't, SO YOU WILL LISTEN TO EVERY DAMN WORD I HAVE TO SAY!

A few random notes, tidbits, and other various and sundry things about the world:

1. I have never been as ashamed of my poor little car as I was last night, when, in a room of 60+ people, my Financial Modeling professor asked me what type of car I drove, and he made me admit not only that it is a Nissan, but that it is a Sentra. And then he managed to use it as an example for about 10 minutes. But I can't say too much bad about my car, as I'm still relying on it to get me home tonight.

2. For about 5 minutes there in the middle of that last point (or is it the first point? And if it is both, doesn't it make it the infinate point? Eh, don't worry about me, I'll be fine come Saturday.) I completely spaced out. I was lost in whatever my professor was talking about. What is great is that he sounds a lot like George Carlin. It doesn't make the class more exciting, other than that I constantly expect him to go on rant about the 7 words you can't say on TV - or in a classroom.

3. Random sports note that ended up not being a random sports note: On Sunday night, after the Pats came back against the Colts and proved that their the best team probably ever, I found myself wondering if any city has ever had 4 teams from 4 different professional sports each win 2 games within 9 days. It seems unlikely that this would happen, considering that it would have had to have happened at the end of October, and its been just over the past decade or so that the baseball postseason has started ending so late in October.
The Sox won games 3&4 of the World Series (Yay!)
The Pats spanked the 'Skins, and the defeated the Colts
The 2007-2008 NBA Champs Celtics won their first two on the way to being the first team to go 82-0
The B's won earlier in the week, and were closing out my 8 wins in 9 days for the good guys stat, when they lost. In overtime. In a shootout. To the 2007-2008 NHL champs, the Ottawa Senators.

Once again, they failed me. If only it were for the last time.

4. Who wants to play the ARod over/under game? Well set the o/u at 10/325. Not sure yet, but the way things are looking, I'd say I'd take the Under right now.

5. My stats professor just said he likes getting survey phone calls because he may get something interesting he can get from it to use in class. I don't really have a point, other than I think that's great. Its like saying that you like having a pebble in your shoe all day because you can add it to rock collection when you get home.

6. How is this for injustice. I have Monday off for Veterans Day. A three day weekend. And in that time, I have to attend not one (usually on Monday night), but TWO Global Econ classes. Yep, we're having a bonus class on Saturday morning. What's the point of the long weekend exactly?

7. Professor Carlin just went on a rant about voting and election day. The worse vulgarity was "damn", and there was a vague reference to death, but it just wasn't funny or angry. Of course, I still laughed, because everything he said sounded like it should be hilarious.

Ok, one more hour to go in class, and then maybe i can get some sleep. Time to pay attention.

Saturday, October 20, 2007

What was that?

Ok, so that was a weird post last night. Sorry about that. I vow not to write any more angry, sleep-deprived, half manic posts... for at least one week.

Lots of things going on here in good old Keene, NH this weekend. Its, as Meghan would put it, the Pumpkin Party (ie, Keene's Annual Pumpkin Festival), and you should see the Jack-O-Lanterns downtown. Kind of cool, as always. Not since we were totruring Osama in our closet junior year have I seen so many gourds in one place.

I'm hopeful that the Sox can pull another one off tonight, but I'd really appreciate it if they did it with less suckitude. The past few games, even the win the other night, have been brutal to watch.

And quietly, the Bruins are 4-2. But I know a post is going no place good when I start talking about hockey. Enjoy the games this weekend everyone.

Friday, October 19, 2007

Merged

Have I ever mentioned that there is a secret way into the John Hancock tower, that completely bypasses security if you do it right? At least, there was until recently, I'm 100% positive that there still is. Well, anyway, its there, or it was there, and really, that just sort of freightens me (and no, I'm not going to tell you how to do it, but you don't have to be MacGyver to figure it out.)
I was thinking about this today as I was walking back from Viga during my "lunch". I started to daydream about writing a book based on this premise... some sort of spy-thriller-drama that would revolve around a similar situation, somehow (as you can see, I got really far with the plot...), and this slowly devolved into how I could be rich if I had a blockbuster bestseller.
This is what happens when you are part of a merger. This, and many, many other things that make you way more tired on a Friday night at midnight than you should be.
Don't get me wrong about two important things here: 1) This is in no way a knock on my current or legacy employer. More on that shortly. 2) I understand that everyone is busy, everyone has stress, and that you couldn't care if I had a particular brand of stress.

Well, the merger brand is an especially high proof - and you don't realize you're in over your limit until you're way past the line, and no matter what you do, you're going to regret it tomorrow. Ok, that may have sounded a bit cryptic (or like I'm half in the bag), but I'm going to try to prove it is a valid point here.

Try going through a merger sometime. Try being one of the ones that keeps their job, doesn't look elsewhere, and has to face the music every time a new project comes down. Mergers are full of projects. They are full of your regular work, only more of it, because the merger itself causes your work to mate and multiply while you are away for a moment for coffee or whatever. And they are full of projects, all sorts of ticky tacky projects that will make you go crazy.
I have no problem with the way my merger is going, in fact, on the whole, I think things are going smoothly. I wouldn't say that I have a particularly global view of the process, however just from my experience I can say that things could be much, much worse.
I can't imagine however what 'much worse' would be like, while actually being able to sit through it. I can barely manage it now. I know, as I'm writing this, 100+ miles away from my desk, that some file on my desktop at work has just divided in two, much like a newly fertalized egg. And just now, it divided again. Its creating more projects.

Ok, this must be incredibly boring, I know. But my point is this - this merger, not work, not school, the merger is the main reason you never hear from me - I'm always exhausted, and I don't have much wit left in me at the end of the day. You know I love you all dearly, but if I can't entertain, then why even bother writing to you.

(This post brought you you by the American Mergers and Acquisitions Board, and the Clinic for Andrew's Psychosis).


Anyway, I found this amusing, and if there's anything that fits the saying "its funny 'cause its true", its this clip:



And on that theme, one of my all-time favorites:



Sunday, October 14, 2007

More Quick Thoughts

These will be real quick, and mostly without wit...

1) After 4 wins I was thinking the Sox would roll through the playoffs and sweep every series. After last night I am sufficiently scared that they will lose to Cleveland. Someone needs to put me on anti-depressants. Seriously. These mood swings aren't tolerable.

2) Put the freaking games on earlier. The Sox have averaged playoff games of 4+ hours for the past few seasons. They're going to run late. I shouldn't know that i can take an hour long nap because Pap is coming in and I know no one will score until Fran-coma puts Gagne in. No, really, I fell asleep.

I'm just saying is all.

3) BC - getting #1 votes this week?? BCS bowl? er.... national championship game??? Uh, nevermind. Let's see how they do in Blacksburg next Thursday.

4) Speaking of which, I have class that night. Blah.

5) Pats - Cowboys. If you aren't watching this afternoon, I don't know you.

6) I like to blow things up:



Thursday, October 4, 2007

A Few Random Musings to Keep My Link on Meghan's Blog

I don't get into the politics much - I'm not very good at it, I kind of fall asleep with it, and aside from Jean Shaheen's mullet, they're all a little too slick for me (seriously, that thing is out of control...), but I have loved the train wreck that is the McCain campaign.
Ok, we use "train wreck" a little too often. What he's doing is far more creative than a run-of-the-mill saying (such as run-of-the-mill); its more like taking your friend hunting, and then accidentally shooting your friend, even though it was a controlled environment where no one should have gotten hurt... and that friend is secretly your chance of winning the presidency, and what your shooting yourself with is a gun full of saying that you'd appoint Alan Greenspan to do your dirty work "dead or alive"...

Yep, I just managed to break out a reference that would only have been funny 18 months ago, except it wouldn't have been because it had already been beaten (or shot) to death.

But at least my joke is somewhat recent. McCain referenced Weekend at Bernies... weekend at bernies??? Really Senator? Weak. How about this - how about you get in the Way Back Machine, go back to 2000, and actually have a shot at the presidency. On the plus side, I liked you back then. Now I'm starting to realize that I'm I don't want to vote for some Commie Bastard Democrat, I'm going to have to vote for a puppy killer like Mitty. (ok, so the puppy didn't actually die, from what I hear, he liked the roof...)

I want to go back to 2000. I want to have the excitement of the 2000 election again - I want the chance to replace a good president with a potentially good president - not replace a Shi-tacular president with anyone, anyone else.

Ask yourself, where are we going? Were are we going with Mit? Or Junior Clinton? Are you satisfied with them for them, or for being someone else?

This is why I don't do the politics thing. Because I'm not satisfied, but if you're comfortably numb with all of this, more power to you. Now to get to the stuff that actually matters...


Favorite "Office" Line of the Night:
"He smells like what I think Pierce Brosnan would smell like" - Andy

Favorite Line This Weekend:
Dallas -10 @ Buffalo on Monday night. I smell a blow out... and some delicious wings.

Take the Under:
BC versus Bowling Green - the over/under is 57... BC hasn't looked that good so far. And I smell some delicious wings... God I want wings right now...

My guess for the playoffs, knowing tonight what I didn't know two nights ago:
Cleveland over NYY
Boston over Anaheim
Colorado over Phili
Arizona over Chicago

Boston over Cleveland
Colorado over Arizona

Colorado over Boston



Just seeing if you were paying attention.

Boston over Colorado

there, that's better.

An Open Letter Re: the NHL
Dear professional hockey,
I don't miss you anymore. I would say this makes me sad, but it doesn't. I don't miss the sadness you bring either. Good bye (until I have my eventual change of heart... No Andrew, be strong... but I know I'll go back, and it knows I will too... Walk away, Andrew, its time to move on... NO! NO!!!... Yes. It is your destiny. Let's Go Celtics.... Meep!!!).
Warmest Regards,
Your only fan

PS, when you get to hell, say hi to Jeremy Jacob's soul for me.

Resistance is Futile - Trying is Futiler:
My Halo 3 online playing line, through this week:
57 Kills, 64 Deaths. K/D ratio: .89
Unofficial Indian Name: Runs-With-Scissors