Kung Fu Nuns
Kung Fu. The stuff of '70s film legend. Where various peoples of the Asian persuasion (not to say there weren’t non Asian actors and actresses – see American Kung Fu movies of the '80s) can leap through the sky, punch clear through an enemy’s chest and simply look awesome. Usually in impractical, but awesome outfits. Why show up in a Kevlar vest with a gun? You can show up in a jumpsuit with long samurai swords and do just fine!
The Egyptian Popeye
Aye, I’m Popeye the sailor man! Where’s me spinach?!
Very irritating video game character voices
Video games have, as a medium, grown leaps and bounds over what was once pixels floating aimlessly on a screen. Video games eventually evolved into actual figures on the screen. Even text was added showing what these characters were saying. And then music – not chip tunes but music – was added.
Odd jobs
I have done my share of odd jobs. Posting flyers. Aim chat mod. Selling other people’s old stuff. Video game tip giver. All paid tasks. But never have I’ve been paid for such strange tasks as these. For example, there is a woman who is paid to hug people in her bed. That’s it. Paid haggles and cuddles.
I guess lonely men and women (or just people wanting a daily hug) come into this lady’s home by the hour and paid this woman to hug them. Note she has friends in the next room to keep her safe as most sex workers do. Wait, does this even count as no sex happens? There are cafes in Japan that do this as well for busy salary men.
Cho Aniki
Games can be weird. Some are odd, but cute. Some are odd, but disconcerting. And some are odd to just be odd. One of the most infamously weird games out there is the over-the-top homoerotic shooter, Cho Aniki. The plot…what plot? The game is filled with nonsensical enemies flying about filling the screen with so much penile innuendo you are not sure if the game itself is a huge penis joke.
Entropy
When I first saw this game, I went "is this Portal?" This game looks and feels like that game, except that you don’t have one-sided conversations with murderous yet snarky AI or murderous yet stupid AI.
The world is large and beautiful yet abandoned. You wake up from a deep sleep in the middle of everything, trapped within. Again, there are no murderous AIs giving you questionable advice. No gun to open portals anywhere. Nothing but a good grasp of physics.
Peanut butter cup cookies
If you love the combination of chocolate and peanut butter, Peanut Butter Cups are the cookies you may want to try. These cookies are great all year round, but they are especially good around Christmas. If you are thinking of trying some new cookie recipes this year, add this one to your list.
The ingredients you will need are:
- 1 ¾ c. flour
- ½ tsp. salt
- 1 tsp. baking soda
- ½ c. butter, softened
- ½ c. white sugar
- ½ c. peanut butter
- ½ c. brown sugar, packed
- 1 egg, beaten
- 1 tsp. vanilla
- 2 T. milk
- 40 miniature peanut butter cups, unwrapped
Preheat the oven to 375 degrees before you begin. Take out a medium sized bowl and mix the flour, salt and baking soda in it. Set this bowl aside and grab another bowl. Cream the butter, white sugar, peanut butter and brown sugar together until it is light and fluffy. Beat the egg in next, as well as the milk and vanilla.
Add the flour mixture to the second mixture and combine well. Shape the dough into 40 balls and place one ball in each opening in an ungreased mini muffin pan. Bake the cookies for approximately 8 minutes and once you remove them, press a peanut butter cup in the top of each one.
Cool these completely before removing from the pan and store in an airtight container. Your family will love these cookies and they also look great. You can bring them to parties and functions and everyone will enjoy them.
Pop Culture Happenings: Goonies/Hobbit Trailer Mash-Up
We all know the Internet loves a good mash-up, so here is a combination of the footage from the classic film "The Goonies" overdubbed with the dialog from "The Hobbit" trailer. Personally it's the Gollum choice that made me happy.
Do not judge by looks alone
Yes the girl I am with in the photo is beautiful. But I if I suddenly swooned over her and said “I love you” I would be making a huge mistake that would only leave me humiliated and embarrassed. Here’s why.
Like most men, I have often fallen all over myself in the premature pursuit of a woman just because of how she looks. This was not smart for two reasons:
-I wound up chasing a fantasy born of an idealized image of what her personality must be like without taking the time to determine if mine was compatible with hers.
-My “va-voom” reaction to her looks made me ignore all the signs that she was not interested in me from the get-go.
Such lopsided pursuits never end well.
"Ain't she an angel?" we sigh when we see a pretty girl. Well, the response to that is "Not so fast, bub." Because if a man judges a woman on her looks alone, thinks she's heavenly ... and then discovers that, say, she has a shallow, petty personality, he has gotten himself in a jam.
The same logic applies in reverse when it comes to us single guys, girls, especially since men are known to be even more shallow and petty than women. Don't judge a guy by how handsome he is, or, worse, how much money he has in the bank. If he doesn't have good qualities, or claims he has them but soon tips his hand that he does not which in turn reveals he is a hopeless liar, get away from the dude!
So the next time you meet someone single who is attractive, approach with confidence but also caution. Your emotional health will thank you by not judging a book by its cover and paying a steep price when you discover that beneath it is not what you expected at all.
When inital success blinds
So far I've met two women I had great initial success with but then blew it. Why? Simple: I was blinded by my success.
Let’s call them Jill and Tilly. I met both of them almost a year apart at the health club I go to routinely.
I met Jill first. Our eyes met, smiles were exchanged and she played with her hair as we talked during our initial meeting. When we parted, I felt bedazzled by her and astounded by how well I had done.
Fast forward to our second meeting several weeks later where she gave me a wave when she saw me and we wound up talking some more. Then I suggested meeting up at the club a few days later to hang out a little.
She was receptive but hesitant, saying she needed to check her schedule. Nevertheless, we parted with contact information swapped.
After several missed connections, Jill told me she couldn't make it on the day I suggested. I closed with a friendly "see you around the club" ... but alas, we never met again.
I suspect Jill's interest cooled off after I suggested hanging out. Why? Because for some reason my eagerness turned her off; an eagerness born of being success blind on my part.
Fast forward to Tilly several months later; again when we first met we exchanged eye contact and smiles, followed by a great conversation. And when I asked Tilly if she'd like to have smoothies at the juice bar, she accepted!
Boy was I nervous waiting to meet her in the hall outside the locker rooms. And how she smiled at me again as she rounded the corner out of the women's! More great conversation followed over smoothies and a stroll outside afterward.
Alas, I made one key mistake that night: just exchanging e-mails with her, not our telephone numbers as well. Result: even though she'd e-mailed me first, I didn't hear back after I e-mailed her in reply a day or so later.
Worse, I made another rookie mistake when I tried to get in touch with her via a colleague of hers a couple weeks later whom I had at first been corresponding with on purely business matters (her colleague was a freelance writer, same as me). Result: Both Tilly and her colleague became irritated and nervous because I was acting way too familiar when I barely knew either of them.
If I had remembered to swap telephone numbers as well as e-mails with Tilly, things might have gone better. For one thing, I would not have made the gauche error of dragging personal business into my correspondence with her colleague because I would have had another way of keeping in touch with her.
I cannot begin to express how embarrassing such social mistakes are, especially when you yourself have had a hand in the banal outcome. It is like you have been confronted with an insurmountable obstacle for so long that whenever it gives way you are so used to failure you have no idea how to capitalize on such a breakthrough and so waste your chance out of sheer inexperience. You get so brought up short it is like an irresistible force getting channeled into too narrow a space and repulsed by a smaller counter surge of energy that repairs the momentarily broken immovable object.
Moral of the story: beware of dating success! It can blind you far worse than a whole slew of failures.