100th Blog Post

This is my 100th post!! I finally made it! In celebration, I am going to revisit some of my greatest hits. This is a SUPER POST!! Be prepared for a huge amount of assorted greatness as we stroll down memory lane.

Life Lesson #53: It is easy to lose your vision. Going blind is easy, just look at a solar eclipse! Stop eating carrots, stop wearing glasses, turn off the lights. What I really mean is that two years ago I wrote about my various learning experiences on this blog with occasional detours into the realm of he ridiculous. It seems I haven't posted a "life lesson" since 2010.

Life Lesson #54: It's okay to transition to something new, especially when it comes to the format of your blog.

Links to the best things:

He-Man: What's Goin' On?
Batman uses Apple Maps...
How the Avengers Should Have Ended
Disapproving Baby

More Baby Names:
I am voting for Harrison Fjord and Mister Tee as my absolute favorite names ever. These guys have some more suggestions:

Top 60 Ghetto Names
Other Top Ghetto Names
Utah Names (sadly, all of them are REAL)

I think I will share some posts from my favorite tumblr, Reasoning with Vampires!

Just a reminder that Rifftrax exist and they are wonderful! Here is a clip of one that I am very excited to watch!

Rifftrax: Spider-man 3

Some other favorites that I recommend: All the Twilight riffs are hilarious, Troll 2, The Fifth Element, The Hunger Games, The Phantom Menace, High School Musical, Captain America, Jurassic Park, and Inception.

Here are some random pictures that will appease those of you who don't like words or funnies:

We rented a canoe for our anniversary last spring and took it to Bear Lake.

I did jump in the water once. Bad idea

It snowed later that day.

I made cheesecake.

I was very proud of how the cheesecake turned out.

And now, a brief exploration of the mind:

I know I am a nerd. I know the stuff that makes me geek out. I hope everyone is a total nerd about at least one thing. Being a nerd is a simple way of saying you are knowledgeable and passionate about a specific, sometimes obscure, topic.

I am a History Nerd. I love reading biographies, watching documentaries, and my favorite classes have always been history classes. Best classes I ever took? Music History (all three semesters) and AP European History.

I am a Music Nerd. I'd better be! I hate when people use musical terms incorrectly or when they pretend they know how singing works. Guys, if after five years of study I am not an expert, hows about you with zero years of study just shuts up and let's the real experts do the talking?

I am a Sci-fi Nerd. I was raised watching Star Wars. The originals are wonderful films that fire the imagination. That led to Firefly fandom (which leads to Joss Whedon fandom in general), and now I've gotten to really enjoy Doctor Who. I guess I could include "fantasy" in here to and discuss Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter. The point is, I like a good story that gets me wrapped up in an adventure, teaches me some life lessons, and then sends me on my merry way with my imagination astir. Who doesn't like to get swept up by a good story?

I am an Improv Nerd. This is similar to a Theatre Nerd, but so much more relaxed; so much less competitive. I don't have to memorize lines, just live in the moment and be real. Improv has helped me with my substitute teaching more than anything else because sometimes you really don't have anything prepared. You don't know where you are supposed to be, what the kids are doing, and you don't understand the teachers vague notes. In that situation, just relax and wing it. The kids can't tell the difference.

Will run maze for cheese, I mean, cash.

I had the opportunity to participate in a research study this past week. So did a lot of other people. So, about 100 of us walked around in a circle with walls made of plywood, wearing graduation caps with bar codes on top. The objective of the study was to understand pedestrian evacuation patterns and how those patterns may be altered by the presence of persons with disabilities, but they could have learned a few other things too.

1. How long it takes for lazy kids to stop doing something that is "boring."
2. How long before everybody pulls out their phones
3. What college students will do for $50 (pretty much anything).
4. How many cookies I take is directly proportional to how long they have been on the table tempting me.
5. Whether or not humans are exactly like lab rats (they are).

The study needs volunteers again this Thursday and Saturday. If you want to know, yes I will be participating again. This time I'll bring a book. Lee can also join in the fun! Which means we will each make an extra $100 this week. As you know, $100 + $100 = Christmas!

Politics: the game where everything is made up and the points don't matter

This election was my first voting experience. four years ago, some idiots on campus messed up my registration and failed to inform me until it was too late to fix it. But not this time! I wouldn't allow some foolish volunteer to ruin my opportunity to fulfill my civic responsibility!

The only thing that came close to getting in my way is a complete and utter hatred of the DMV. Apparently, if your drivers license address is different that your real address, you have to fix it somehow through the DMV. I almost gave up when I heard those three letters. The DMV is the worst!!
Luckily, Lee figured out how to do this address fixing deal on the DMV website. He rescued me from a fate worse than voting: NOT voting.

After all this, I felt obligated to actually put forth effort and learn about the candidates of local elections. I studiously read everything on this Utah voters website. They just send short questionnaires to the various candidates and post the replies on the website. I refused to vote for anyone who didn't answer the questions.

In the end, I went to the voting booth feeling confidently informed about the issues I cared about. It wasn't until I got to the end and had to choose really local leaders--you know, the ones where my individual vote could have made a difference--that I was stumped. No where has I been able to find any information about elections this miniscule. I must admit to having voted for the people with the best sounding names.

In the end, it seems that most of the people in Utah disagreed with me about the proper persons for each position. Only one of the people I voted for actually got elected. Now I have experienced the most important part of the election process: my vote doesn't matter.

Just Stick to the Classics

This is my Disney Channel expose. It has been a long time coming, and now it is time to reveal the truth about some of the worst shows on television.

When you spend time with nine year old girls, you inevitably get stuck watching their "favs" on the Disney Channel. I curse Netflix for having so many of these shows readily available a hundred episodes at a time!

The life lessons kids are learning from these shows are not at all what they should be learning.  It is endlessly frustrating for me to see kids mimicking behaviors that they see in their favorite shows, because the behaviors are so inappropriate.


Wizards of Waverly Place
Okay, I have been forced to try to ignore probably 50 episodes of this show. Am I really supposed to believe that cute little Selena Gomez is a bully-trouble-maker-prankster? Riiiiiight...
And aren't they supposed to be wizards? They don't really do magic. Ever. Why are Mom and Dad so mean to each other? Why is this show called Wizards of Waverly Place? It should just be called Catty-but-otherwise-very-ordinary-family of Waverly Place.


The Suite Life on Deck
What kind of parent sends their kids on an eternal cruise without any supervision except an old fashioned and ineffective butler type and expects them to get an education while they're at it? Now that has been said, why are these kids so decidedly separated into succinct stereotypes? The shopaholic bimbo, the smart kid(s), the rebel, the slightly doughy nerd...oh yeah, and twins. It is a level of uncreative writing that is embarrassing. If I wrote for this show, I wouldn't put it on my resume out of shame. I would rather interviewers thought I was unemployed.

Pair of Kings
I save the worst for last. The premise is that two biologically related twin brothers--one Caucasian, the other African American--inherit a tropical island, which they are to rule as kings. Some of the clothing on the island looks vaguely, insultingly Polynesian, others look vaguely and even more insultingly Asian. Most of the actors just look white with hair only slightly darker than mine. What bothers me about this show is that the whole thing looks like a cheesy luau. I am offended on behave of Pacific Islanders everywhere. I mean, WHAT THE CRAP?!? And I am confused about how they think genetics work. It's not like children only receive genes from one parent or something. If these kids had Caucasian father and African mother, wouldn't they have physical traits from both their parents? You know, the way real people have traits from both parents? What I really can't get over is the racism that occurs just in their names. The white kid is named Brady, a normal common name. His brother from the same mother who happens to be black is named Boomer. I guess because white people get real names on the Disney Channel, but black kids get fake nicknames.

The most disturbing thing about these shows are the commonalities that occur in all of them: the way these rotten kids behave and treat others.

1. Kids are mean to their friends, parents, boyfriends/girlfriends.
I'm not talking about the kid in the show who is supposed to be the bully, the obvious example of what not to do, I am talking about the title characters. The "role models." If my friends were constantly making fun of me, I wouldn't be their friend anymore because I prefer being treated with respect. I wouldn't tolerate the constant digs about my weight, level of enthusiasm, intelligence, daring, and attractiveness. So, why are we teaching impressionable children that it's okay to treat their friends that way and that they should expect that kind of treatment from their friends?

2. There is always a "frienemy"
Because, for some reason, every protagonist has an arch nemesis who happens to hang around them all the time. No one is nice to them, they are never nice back. Sometimes they make a break through and confess that they are secretly jealous and would love to be included, but the change never lasts to the next episode. First of all, don't exclude people and treat them like outsiders. Secondly, if you are excluded, JUST LEAVE. FIND BETTER FRIENDS.

3. Bullying.
Sure, the main characters are usually the nerds who get picked on by big mean hairy kids, but as soon as someone smaller is around they immediately pick on that kid. They make fun of anyone more nerdly than themselves. They didn't learn that it sucks to get a swirly? They didn't learn that embarrassment and harassment is an unpleasant way to spend your time? Nope. They just learned that it's a dog-eat-dog world and even if they can't be at the top of the totem pole they sure a heck aren't going to be the bottom.

4. Pre-teen Dating.
There is a Twilightian level of obsession over dating for these "comedies" targeted at "children." How old are these kids? Aren't they still scared of cooties? Why are you being so rude to that girl if you are trying to make a good impression? And why, when a boy is trying to flatter you, do you turn around and say something cruel? That doesn't make you tough, that makes you a jerk. 

I guess I won't tell you to ban the Disney Channel, but I do recommend having a good book handy whenever it is on. It makes it easier to ignore the dialogue, the laugh track, the music, and the fact that your kids are, impossibly, really enjoying themselves.

This is My Life

Yesterday started out like any other day. Oh, wait. No it didn't. It started out with the first snow of the season and the power being out. I am so grateful our water heater isn't dependent on electricity. I went to work, expecting the usual chaos.

On an unrelated note that has nothing whatsoever to do with my life, for all of you teachers out there: if you need a sub the day your students are supposed to go on a walking field trip, you should inform the sub ahead of time. You should especially inform them ahead of time if they accepted the job 24 hours in advance. You had plenty of time to warn them. The sub might have dressed differently had he/she know he/she would spend the better part of his/her day outside. Also, you should invite parent helpers to keep track of the class instead of expecting the sub to keep track of 20-30 students on his/her own.

Anyway, back to my day! I left work and headed straight to campus to prepare for our Murder Mystery Dinner. It took an hour or so to get things sorted out, another 30 minutes to get in costume, and by the time all that was done our audience was arriving. It was a terrifically fun evening! The whole production went off without a hitch and we had close to 60 people in attendance. Funny thing: when you are in costume and in character, interacting with the audience can be a trifle awkward. Some of them forget that underneath that you are still a person and they can be quite rude. It's surprisingly a lot like working in a call center. You are just a voice, just a novelty and so you get treated accordingly.

We made it home around 9:00 PM. As much fun as it is to be performing, I think I will want to take a break from side projects for a while. I prefer spending at least some evenings at home.

MVP

I've been doing improv for about four years. I learned improv from people who had been improvising for ten years. I remember always feeling like their skills were so remarkable, that level of performance was beyond me.

When The Antics first started I was grateful to be part of it, even if I thought I was the least funny performer in the troupe. I definitely felt as though I was small potatoes compared to my fellow troupe members. I knew I would never be an "audience favorite," but I would always support my team mates. I assume that means that in the years that followed I was critical of my performance and looked for improvement, at least to the point that I became more experienced and confident.

I know that some of my weaknesses have become, if not my strongest assets, at least on par with those around me. It's very gratifying to say something to a room full of people and they respond with laughter because they know where you're coming from. In our competition show last night, myself and one other improviser were voted MVPs of the evening by the audience. And while it was just one show, I have been pleasantly surprised to be a standout player, even if it's only for one show.

From what I understand, it takes 10 years to become an expert at something. I am still far from expertise, but it's been a fun way to learn and grow.

First World Problems

You may have noticed my sudden increase of blog posts. This has nothing to do with my life getting more interesting. It has everything to do with the sudden realization that without homework, I have endless amounts of time on my hands. I now devote that time to hobbies and food.

Speaking of hobbies, it is finally socially acceptable to start talking about Halloween plans! I already have my costume mostly ready. Thanks to an unwanted cast off from Lisa, I have a Princess Leia dress.  I may start practicing trying to style the iconic buns this week. I want to make sure they are big enough.
Sadly, Lee's costume is presenting more of a challenge. Tight Han Solo pants are darn near impossible to find. So instead we are going a much easier route: Indiana Jones. Now I just need to find an inexpensive, yet credible looking whip.