Tuesday, November 24, 2009

The Soul Effect

The soul patch.

A bevy of questions and precious few answers.

What would a grown man allow himself to look this stupid? Can he possible think it is cool? More importantly, what does his significant over have to say about all of this?

The ubiquitous patch seems to be cropping up everywhere from work and TV to cable shows and tabloids. No facet of American life is immune. I fear that we are in the midst of a Renaissance of dooshy facial hair not seen since the terrible 1860s when men were too busy skipping baths to worry about facial travesties.

Bask in the glory of some Soul Patches culled from the internet. . .



Notice a trend? I sure did, and in the interests of good taste I refrain from posting more.

Not to be alarmist, but I see this as a symptom of moral decline, a weakening of the 'tough guy' fiber that made America great. I mean, seriously, what's the intended effect? A pouty insouciance? An approach me vulnerability that screams, "Hey, come and talk to me. I swing both ways. . ."?

Sadly, I think it says just as much about out women as our men. Sorry ladies, but the fact that you let your significant other wander around with such a ridiculous tuft of hair that looks like a Brazilian Wax gone bad says loads about the current state of male-female relations. Ladies, if you find yourself dating a man with a Soul Patch, you must realize that you're basically telling the world "Hey, I've given up. This is the best I can do. Sure, he's a loser who thinks pork-pie hats are cool and that SKA should be thought of as high art, but hey, that's good enough for me."

Ladies, I say to you, "Demand MORE!"

To sum up: No one looks good with a soul patch. I repeat, no one looks good with a soul patch!

Friday, November 6, 2009

Keep Firing


There are idoits and then there are assholes. It seems like America has been plagued by the latter in recent day. From what I can gather, totting a gun to work and blowing away your fellow schleps has become the new American past time. No more bowling, no more driving around and flipping people off. No, the new way to let out your pent up teenage angst and feelings of inadequacy it to take it out on innocent people by senselessly murdering them at their place of employment.

Now, let me be clear. I am in NO WAY blaming the gunmen. No. Not me. I mean,  people can only take soooooo much frustration in their lives. And look at the times we live in.  At no other time in history has there been wars waged or economic hardships endured---NOT EVER! Life is so much harder now than it was just a few years ago, I mean, only last year we were nothing but innocents watching John and Kate +8, worrying about who would win Idol and just basically living a carefree life. Then BAM! Economic meltdown, two minor conflicts in pointlessly remote regions of the world, the whole thing with Tiger. It's just too much to bare for people who think they deserve more from life. . .

Which brings me to a clip from the movie Spaceballs that has been playing through my mind ever since the incidents occurred. In it, Dark Helmet asks a questions we should be asking ourselves about everyone who works with us.


'How many asshole we got on this ship anyway?'

Far, far too many. . .

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Commentator Crapola


There is an epidemic spreading across the land of the interwebs, a blight so unsightly and insidious that millions suffer from it daily without even knowing it. Am I talking about a virulent form of computer H1N1, you ask? Nah, nothing that scary, but it is an affliction that affects many and it goes by the name of Cantshutthefuckup-itis. (It's a real affliction, look it up.) It's symptoms include an inability to pass over an article without leaving a comment and a desperate need to get one up on the author.

The disease manifests itself in different ways, but here are a few of the symptoms as expressed by type.

The Grammarian
These are the 'flamers' that complain incessantly about small grammatical miscues and typos in the article. Most are so pissed you'd think they were reading the collected works of Proust instead of some two paragraph article posted by a college intern. Come on, everyone must know by now that most crap on the Web is written between the hours of 2am-4am and almost never has the benefit of a second edit (rarely even a first). Still, that doesn't stop morons from posting comments about stylistic choices that they've confused with hard and fast grammar rules. I came across one comment recently at the bottom of a computer software program review that typifies what I'm talking about. Enjoy.

". . .One would think that someone who writes for a living wouldn’t have to be told that “for free” is an improper use of the English language. The word “free” literally means “for nothing.” Thus, when you write “for free,” what you’re actually saying is “for for nothing.” The word “free” stands alone. It requires no modification. . . ."

Wow. Pretty lucid. And totally pointless. Within the context of the article, the sentence was perfectly fine and the broader ontological view of the writer was completely missed by the poster. I think the the thing that irks the most about the grammarian is that just because you can do something---here, speak English---doesn't mean that you are an expert at it. To give an example, sex. I'm sure that as a functioning gonad, the commentator has the mechanics of the act down, but the poetry? A much more elusive target. . .

The Proverbial Fucknut
A complete reliance on useless and inappropriate proverbs. How many times have we seen "may you live in interesting times" to highlight some justification for an argument or used by a desperate poster trying to be profound?

The thing that pisses off most is the incessant use of exclusively Chinese proverbs or those other linguistic atrocities committed by our greatest obese hypocrite, Ben Franklin.

Knowledge may be common for some, but who is to say that everyone is common?

Auto-Erotic Wanker
No. This isn't the grease monkey down at the local garage. This is the noodge that refers to himself when he posts, for example with the phrase, "As I have said before. . ." As if anyone was really paying attention! I hate to break the news, but people aren't running around saving the collected rants from someone who calls himself Luv2nips23.

When people start quoting themselves you know you're in for a deep dish of tasty bullshit, usually served with a steaming side of Chinese proverbs.


Wordsmith Wannbe
Comments longer than the post. So Kewl.

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Do I need one more? Maybe. Am I going to continue?

No, but I will leave you with these little nuggets. See how many you can spot the next time you're trolling through the comment section of your favorite site.

"something for everyone to consider. . ."
"think about it."
"look. . ."

If you feel so inclined, please add to the list.