<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277</id><updated>2010-03-10T16:24:10.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>World Full of Idiots - Ultra Critic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.phpfeeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http:///www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/files/blogRSS.php'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php'/><link rel='hub' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444936036259156277/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=published'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-3979608527121257496</id><published>2010-03-03T18:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:03:41.762-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry brady'/><title type='text'>Help Us Zombi Reagan, You're Our Only Hope!!-less... (REAL REVIEW)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/S4zli2qAumI/AAAAAAAAASs/DSJfzw4QIF0/s1600-h/photo.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/S4zli2qAumI/AAAAAAAAASs/DSJfzw4QIF0/s320/photo.jpg" height="320" align="left" width="214" style=" display: inline; float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="clear: both" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: both" /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't posted in some time, other than to say I hadn't been posting in some time, but in perusing the App's store it was suggested by Genius (part of the App's store) that I may like this app...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Firstly, I lived all of the Reagan Era and was none too impressed by Bedtime for Bonzo's twin partner in crime. People really seem to have a short memory, sorry Ronnie, pun intended! Where should I start??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well let's see, the busting of the Air Traffic Controllers Union, I know don't start federal law prohibits government workers from striking, blah, blah, blah! The social impact was the target here. 11,000 plus workers---GONE a big thumbs down to unions and both thumbs up for business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Reaganomics, a term that still haunts us to this day! While the promise of low taxes hits the average Pepsi-swillin', McDonald's eatin', American squarely in the pleasure centers of his/her monobrowed brain-case; that policy did very little for most middle class people. The military budget was raised higher that any other peace time Prez, 30%+ higher!! His policies toward Social Security, Medicare, Medicaid, and food stamps, were so profound that many elderly were eating canned dog food cause they couldn't afford med's, etc. At the same time all budgets that may have had an air of coffee house hangin', art fag-ish, crystal waving, incense burnin', liberalism were sent to the budgetary shitter!! Things as wacky as, federal education programs and the EPA to name a few!! All of this to eventually grab the American people the largest known deficit in history at that time, 3 trillion dollars!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While many people argue that it's a good thing the stance he took on Communism, the so called Reagan Doctrine was a very mixed blessing, if one were to call it that. "To provide overt and covert aid to anti-communist resistance movements in an effort to rollback the Soviets and governments with their backing." The biggest baddest piece of under-handed law breaking bullshit was the Iran Contra affair!! This is one of the biggest pieces of chicanery in our American history! Do you know how many people went to jail over that shit?!? High Treason I tell ya!! Does anybody know how many very poor south American countries he help to utterly decimate?! &lt;br /&gt;How about "The War On Drugs"?!?!? This has got to be, and backed by statistics, the biggest waste of time and tax-payer money ever!! Well, second probably to our never-ending war in Iraq, when I think about it. Tell me one good thing the War on Drugs produced!! I can tell the reader of some. Millions of nonviolent offenders being taught how to very violent! Millions of kids growing up in broken homes, which compounds the situation! Assets that get seized that go into voluminous coffers to which you or I get to see none of, or know what gets done with! That's just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;Oh one good thing... I guess we all got to understand exactly what Alzheimer's disease is!&lt;br /&gt;But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;This is a review of an app. It's an app about a president that just wants to gloat about who "King Ronnie Raygun" was. BORING!!! ZERO stars.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah anybody remember the Star Wars program?? That was sockin' money down a rabbit hole for ya'!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angry Brady&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br class='final-break' style='clear: both' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-3979608527121257496?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3979608527121257496' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=3979608527121257496&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3979608527121257496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3979608527121257496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3979608527121257496' title='Help Us Zombi Reagan, You&amp;#39;re Our Only Hope!!-less... (REAL REVIEW)'/><author><name>Angry Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09936080252595952417</uri><email>angrybrady@worldfullofidiots.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18418073925777858215'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/S4zli2qAumI/AAAAAAAAASs/DSJfzw4QIF0/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-7999415038689622614</id><published>2010-02-21T20:58:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:53:23.820-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Mardi Gross</title><content type='html'>Every now and then I must venture out of my secret hidden base and mingle amongst the plebeians of society. This provides a great cover to those who I wish not to know my world domination plans.&lt;br /&gt;I did this very thing on February 13th. Met at friend's house at 8:30a.m., followed them to their friend's house in Soulard. Made beignet's, drank mimosas and bloody marys, mingled.&lt;br /&gt;At approximately 11:15 we decide to venture out and check out the festivities, hurricanes in hand. We get about 500 feet from the house and I capture this Mardi Gras magic:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H12V64ijI/AAAAAAAAAXA/TXSds72cNB8/s1600-h/Passedout%26puking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H12V64ijI/AAAAAAAAAXA/TXSds72cNB8/s400/Passedout%26puking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440900138786130482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's 11:20 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are not local to St. Louis I'll fill you in on the Soulard Mardi Gras. It's the second biggest Mardi Gras celebration in the world. Second only to New Orleans. Like most people (including the people who attend) you probably don't even know what they're celebrating.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H2_9baq1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/V2wC7R_9WlI/s1600-h/Belly-button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H2_9baq1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/V2wC7R_9WlI/s400/Belly-button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440901403522018130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could do a bunch of research but I'm lazy. I think it has something to do with that Lent BS and everyone does it up the weekend before Lent and Fat Tuesday happens the day before Ash Wednesday and blah blah blah who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Soulard Mardi Gras is pretty gigantic and it seems to be growing exponentially every year.&lt;br /&gt;It is the ultimate amateur hour. I would say the average age of those attending is probably between 20-30 with the occasional 30-50 year-old sprinkled about. AND of course you have your 50+ crowd who should not be there. Really, anyone with any sense should not be there. It is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course, you enjoy public intoxication, really loud morons puking everywhere and passing out. If this is your thing have at it.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that is not a drawback are the titties. They are usually popping out left and right for beads or just because the crowd demands it. This was not as prevalent this year because of the 30 degree weather. Which begged me to ask the question: What's the point?&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Despite the gigantic, ever-growing crowd this year. The arrests and citations were somewhat minimal:&lt;br /&gt;* 68 Minors in Possession of Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;* 17 Urinating in Public&lt;br /&gt;* 12 False Identification&lt;br /&gt;* 4 DUI's&lt;br /&gt;* 4 Supplying Alcohol to Minor&lt;br /&gt;* 3 General Peace Disturbance&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Resisting Arrest&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Assault on a Law Enforcement Officer (an officer was punched and an officer was spit on while attempting to take a man into custody)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Selling Liquor without a License&lt;br /&gt;* 1 3rd Degree Assault (a man got into a fight with a friend and punched him)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Property Damage (a man got into a fight at a friend's Soulard home and damaged a window at the home)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Marijuana Possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty tame if you ask me. What does the above list tell you? There weren't that many cops there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice: If you want to celebrate Mardi Gras have your own party. Invite your friends over. Get everyone stupid drunk. At least make sure some of them are going to get their titties out. Then have them get the fuck out of your house when you're sick of them. (Call a cab of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Darth&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H4X9vIQOI/AAAAAAAAAXo/nmlhz4pichQ/s1600-h/Queen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H4X9vIQOI/AAAAAAAAAXo/nmlhz4pichQ/s320/Queen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440902915433185506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H2OUDCvkI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6eLvE6IxR0w/s1600-h/StPattys%3F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H2OUDCvkI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6eLvE6IxR0w/s320/StPattys%3F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440900550600343106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H2pWwW5LI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Ixyv3KcfRvs/s1600-h/half-assed+Joker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H2pWwW5LI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Ixyv3KcfRvs/s320/half-assed+Joker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440901015183746226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-7999415038689622614?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7999415038689622614' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=7999415038689622614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7999415038689622614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7999415038689622614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7999415038689622614' title='Mardi Gross'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S4H12V64ijI/AAAAAAAAAXA/TXSds72cNB8/s72-c/Passedout%26puking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-6344583240076916463</id><published>2010-02-08T23:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:03:24.245-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chief'/><title type='text'>Superbowl Half Time Show Sucked, I Told You It Would</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/S3DsQDeHtrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/a3lIBZkFr6M/s1600-h/who%20superbowl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/S3DsQDeHtrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/a3lIBZkFr6M/s320/who%20superbowl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Did you catch the 12 minutes of god-awful full force suck-tude that the Who perpetrated during the Superbowl Half Time Show? If not let me lay it out for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Roger Daltrey can't sing. Not a friggin' note! He screamed 80% of the crap he "sang". He's too old and his voice is shot I guess, though I'm not sure if he ever could sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pete Townsend is just plain creepy looking. Personally his guitar playing has never been my thing, but now he's so "creepy old man" looking that all I could do was look at him and think, what the hell is that old pedophile doing on stage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The laser light show that was going on was very high-tech, if today was February 8, 1990.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;These songs (Pinball Wizard, Baba O'Reilly, Won't Get Fooled Again) are so dated. Pinball Wizard? I'll bet half the people watching the game have never played pinball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;These guys are old. Really old and they came off kind of sad. I'm not sure how the Stones do it, but the Who doesn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;At least the NFL didn't actually pay the Who for their performance, they did it for free. Not sure why, maybe they had a crystal ball and saw how bad they were going to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Now the Half Time Show also includes the think-necked mental Special Olympics where the four commentators, J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ames Brown, Dan Marino, Bill Cowher, Shannon Sharpe and Boomer Esiason all talk over each other, trying as hard as possible to get air-time and to get in a stupid pun or bad analogue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This year they had Shannon Sharpe who must have had a bag of marbles in his mouth. He was almost unintelligible. Since I'm not in the television production business I'm not certain but, I would think it might be helpful to listen to &amp;nbsp;the commentators talk before you actually put them on TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Overall the half time show was just what I expected, Sh!T. Just like every other year. You'd think the NFL could pull this thing together for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Good game though. I was thrilled to see the face of Payton Manning in complete disgust, near tears. I love it when the pedestal is knocked out from underneath the celebrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;With all due respect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Chief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&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/7444936036259156277-6344583240076916463?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6344583240076916463' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=6344583240076916463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6344583240076916463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6344583240076916463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6344583240076916463' title='Superbowl Half Time Show Sucked, I Told You It Would'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/S3DsQDeHtrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/a3lIBZkFr6M/s72-c/who%20superbowl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-5889923387812041772</id><published>2010-01-28T18:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:03:41.065-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry brady'/><title type='text'>The iPad</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm not the kind to do a lot of dissin' on Apple, but I must say that the release of the iPad to the public was a major disappointment! Apple has done a lot of innovating in the last decade, shit for that matter most of it's existence! This thing, as released is a TURD!! I shall count the ways...&lt;br /&gt;1. No camera! WTF!? That means no video chats or conferences, no photo taking, no video taking, NADA!&lt;br /&gt;2. No app multi-tasking. With a processor this fast it's a waste of resources not to take advantage of that! I'm using X app and want to listen to say Pandora... NOPE! No can to dummy!&lt;br /&gt;3. No true 1080p HD. When you want to watch a movie that's say filmed in 2.35:1, which a lot more theatrical releases are nowadays, you're only gonna take up about half the screen in portrait mode!! BUMMER!&lt;br /&gt;4. No selection of other data carriers. I personally haven't had one problem with AT&amp;amp;T( and I even moved across the country with my first gen, nary a blip in service, except in mountains which I'd expect). I, on the other hand, just in principal don't like seeing any of the cell providers get too big or get a lock on anything!!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK EM!! This is possibly the biggest faux pas on Apple's behalf! A lot of other humans HATE AT&amp;amp;T!!&lt;br /&gt;5. No tactile feedback or more complex Gestures, as can be had on say, the newer MacBooks! Shit! Those even have 3 and 4 finger Gesture support!! LAME!&lt;br /&gt;6. This is just a personal gripe of mine... FUCK E-BOOKS!!! Fuck em all to Hell!! Gearing us up for&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Baskerville; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="firstHeading" id="firstHeading" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; border-bottom-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Fahrenheit 451 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;and shit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'd much rather have the ground up, chain sawn down, ozone depleting real thing in my hands! Ever see the e-book selections out there???!!! Hope you like reading the same shit as most everyone else!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I realize this is merely the opening salvo from Apple, but if'n they don't get their shit together on the next version, it'll be considered a dumb move from many!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Price point ain't too bad considering&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's an APPLE product... At least they got&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;that ehhh??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sorry Apple I still think you got the best products out there. just don't fuck this one up any more than you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's my 6 cents.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; 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font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/7444936036259156277-5889923387812041772?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5889923387812041772' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=5889923387812041772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5889923387812041772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5889923387812041772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5889923387812041772' title='The iPad'/><author><name>Angry Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09936080252595952417</uri><email>angrybrady@worldfullofidiots.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18418073925777858215'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-7380154224251009588</id><published>2010-01-26T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:25:05.702-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chief'/><title type='text'>Real Review - Legion: What A F-ing Waste!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img class="imageStyle" alt="legion" src="http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/files/legion.jpg" width="275" height="356"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:17px; font-weight:bold; "&gt;Legion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by Scott Stewart&lt;br /&gt;Written by Peter Schink and Scott Stewart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WorldFullofIdiots Rating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img class="imageStyle" alt="wra-fist blackground" src="http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/files/wra-fist-blackground.jpg" width="75" height="75"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday my wife and I went to the movies. The plan was to see Daybreakers, the latest vampire movies. It looked good, but apparently its not. Its been out only a few weeks and its already down to one show, at 10pm on the smallest screen in the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went for my next choice, another movie that during the trailer I remember saying, "oh fuck that looks goood," Legion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot basics of this movie are nothing new, its about Judgement Day or Armagedeon, or whatever name (insert name of religion here) calls the end of the world at god's hand. The twist this time is that god is mad at us, and decides that he isn't going to put up with any more of our bullshit so he send a legion of angels to earth to kill us all. The crazy thing is that the angels possess our bodies and turn us into evil, flesh eating zombies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure but I think angel-possesion-induced-flesh eating-zombieism is  mentioned in Leviticus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the deal is that the angels are to wipe us out, buuuuut, god missed something. He didn't remember that this trailer trash little whore in the desert of New Mexico somewhere, is pregnant with what is eluded to be never called the Second Coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird that omniscient God missed this. Seemed obvious enough to me within the first 10 minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok maybe the first 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he send the Archangel Michael down to kill the mother or the baby or something. Its never really spelled out because before we know what is is supposed to do, we discover that he's not going to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, pretty cool. Michael is some dude I've never seen before but he reminds me of whatever that guy's name is that play James Bond now and he seems to be capable of ass kicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie dissolves to a scene out in the aforementioned desert where the pregnant girl is working as a waitress in a shitty little diner owned by Dennis Quaid. The first and only scary scene in the movies occurs here and you've already seen it. The one with the demon-old lady? Yep that one and its pretty cool, but I had already seen it, for free, in the trailer. Kind of like when you used to by a CD for 14 bucks to later realize the only good song is on the radio, for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this scene the movie begins to suffer from EXTREMELY poor editing. There's a bit where everyone is in a truck trying to get the victim of the old lady to a hospital. They're driving like mad across the desert straight in to a plague of flies. Next scene everyone is back at the diner, like the last 5 minutes never happened, leaving me wondering "how did they get back and who is the shit head that edited this movie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editing is obvious throughout the movie, something that good editing should never be leaving you with several instances asking what just happened. Steven Kemper and the director Scott Stewart need to go back to film school and retake The Art and Craft of Film Editing. UCLA is offering it this spring through their extension campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remainder of the film suffers from overwriting. Each of the characters that are in the diner at the beginning of the movie are given a sappy soliloquy about the tragic life, to the point that you hope the  angel-possesion-induced-flesh eating-zombies come and eat them all and get it over with. I think the most memorable line is one delivered by Charles S Dutton playing Percy Walker the amputee fry cook. He tells us that when he was a little boy his daddy used to sit with him before he fell asleep and would ask him if he died in his sleep tonight, would he beproud of what he had done in his life so far, because if not he needs to get square. Or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this I turned to my wife and asked, "who the fuck says that to a little kid right before he goes to bed?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie's action and plot follow along a highly predictable formula; tough guy Michael, fights God's other right hand man Gabriel to the finish, saving the trampy waitress and her unborn baby, the diner owners semi-retarded son ends up with the waitress and all the angel/zombies go away and everything is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there is very little originality anymore, and even less in biblical fiction, but come on this was the best they could come up with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all the movies gets a one ass-fist out of five, which means it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-7380154224251009588?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7380154224251009588' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=7380154224251009588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7380154224251009588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7380154224251009588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=7380154224251009588' title='Real Review - Legion: What A F-ing Waste!'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-4961726960459999764</id><published>2010-01-24T21:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:25:04.874-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Zombies: Way Cooler Than Vampires</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"How many hours are in a day when you don't spend half of them watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;television?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;When is the last time any of us REALLY worked to get something that we wanted?&lt;br /&gt;How long has it been since any of us really NEEDED something that we WANTED?&lt;br /&gt;The world of commerce and frivolous necessity has been replaced by a world of survival and responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;An epidemic of apocalyptic prop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;ortions has swept the globe casing the dead to rise and feed on the living.&lt;br /&gt;In a matter of months society has crumbled, no government, no grocery stores, no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;mail delivery, no cable TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;In a world ruled by the dead, we are forced to finally start living."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S10SLIQbK4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Xf7e8NoABJs/s1600-h/walking-dead2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S10SLIQbK4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Xf7e8NoABJs/s320/walking-dead2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430516708082920322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the text that appears on the back of every collected volume of The Walking Dead.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I challenge you to find a better written book series out there. Far better written than that Twilight crap for 12-year-olds and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more suspenseful and engaging than Charlaine Harris' "True Blood" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;books that seem to be written BY a 12-year-old.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The funny thing is, it's not even a novel. It's a monthly B&amp;amp;W comic book. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is by far, the best thing out there in literature. Yes. Literature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, I'm not going to go into the argument of of great comic books are and how they're under-appreciated blah blah blah. It's all been done. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instead I'm going to give a quick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breakdown of the premise of this great book in the hopes that you literary snobs out there will pick up an issue and get hooked.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officer Rick Grimes is shot on the job. He wakes up from a coma in a hospital months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; later to find the staff gone and zombies roaming the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;halls. He sets off to find his wife and son. On his journey he runs into a variety of survivors and forms a group that struggle to stay alive while fighting off the dead, the elements and lack of food. They find that the most dangerous obstacle out there is not the dead but the living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not everyone is going to make it and you never know when your favorite character is going to bite the dust. There are constant WTF moments in the book. I have, on occasion, put the book down in disbelief at what just happened. Whether it's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;major character getting bit by a zombie, someone getting their hand cut off or some atrocity being committed by people who exist in a world where there is complete anarchy. You will also witness the slow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disintegration of a character's decency and sanity while you ask yourself what you would do in the same situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book really pulls you in and gets you involved with the characters, good or bad, and what their fate will be. It's not just the great writing of Robert Kirkman but also the superb, minimalistic art of Charlie Adlard and Cliff Rathburn. Together they are master storytellers who aptly convey the desperation and fear in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;each character while they drive the story with great panels and a splash page here and there which blows you away with each little reveal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right now AMC has ordered a pilot for The Walking Dead TV series. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It will swing into production in a couple months. Normally I'd be worried about something that I love so much getting the hollywood treatment but Kirkman will be producing along with Frank Darabont. Frank Darabont is the only guy to successfully adapt Stephen King onto the big screen with The Shawshank Redemption, The Green Mile and The Mist.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;face it folks, the majority of great movies out there these days are pulled from the comic book genre. Maybe it's because Hollywood has finally figured out how to do it right along with the fact that they are running out of good ideas. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm perfectly fine with that. If they can pull off The Watchmen, Iron Man and 300 there's hope. We just can't forget travesties like League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, Constantine, Judge Dread, Batman &amp;amp; Robin and Superman III and IV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S10Q9LsyVzI/AAAAAAAAAU0/3KuWEcb2f9w/s1600-h/walking-dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S10Q9LsyVzI/AAAAAAAAAU0/3KuWEcb2f9w/s320/walking-dead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430515368977389362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So pick up The Walking Dead. It's available in Trade Paperback format, which is how I read it. They collect 6 issues in every trade. Right now it is up to Volume 11. Each trade will run you about 15 bucks. Well worth it. They are readily available at any Barnes and Noble or Borders or better yet, your local comic book store. My only advice: Try to spread them out. I read the first 8 trades over a 4 month period. Now I have to wait 3-4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;months for each issue. It's a bit torchoreous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turn off your TV and read a book you idiots. It doesn't matter if it has pictures in it. It still counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S10StTpMfII/AAAAAAAAAVE/JTy5OxW_1dY/s1600-h/vader-finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S10StTpMfII/AAAAAAAAAVE/JTy5OxW_1dY/s200/vader-finger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430517295255157890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Darth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7444936036259156277-4961726960459999764?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4961726960459999764' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=4961726960459999764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4961726960459999764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4961726960459999764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4961726960459999764' title='Zombies: Way Cooler Than Vampires'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S10SLIQbK4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Xf7e8NoABJs/s72-c/walking-dead2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-6783507292601909516</id><published>2010-01-24T19:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:25:04.045-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry brady'/><title type='text'>Yet Another Piece of Shit Company</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my attempt to expand my home music producing abilities, I purchased the M-Audio w/Pro Tools production suite, a.k.a. Fast Track. I distinctly remember asking the sales person if it was compatible with OS 10.6.2. The reply was YES.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Off I was to the homestead to configure my new tool. This was a really great deal being that it had Pro Tools bundled, albeit a scaled down version for $99. Following each instruction, I eagerly installed the drivers and configured the hardware. The last step at hand was to install the Pro Tools suite. Insert the disk I did only to wait 45 minutes while the Goddamn load bar stalled at 95%. After an hour and 15 minutes... I get a message from my OS stating that the install failed and to contact the manufacturer. FUCK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I went to M-Audio's website where I was informed that if I even remotely wanted help, I would have to register my software. ????????? Let's see here, register something I can't even get installed in the first fucking place!! That's classic!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All of this to ultimately have a stripped down version of ProTools anyway!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, after utilizing all of my options that stood before me, I decide to call M-Audio's tech support, which I wouldn't be able to do unless I had registered the fucking thing I can't use to begin with. I dial the number which just so happens to be some area code I had no knowledge of. Yes!!! Not even a 1-800 number! It was bothersome, but I have some 8000 plus minutes banked and figured what the Hell. As long as I get this resolved I can deal with a few lost cell minutes. And &amp;nbsp;NO I don't have a land line, so don't go there. I had 45 &amp;nbsp;minutes before I had to pick the wife up from work, being it that I had the day off. Thirty minutes pass, and I listen to neo-techno Muzak! Real Horror Show! I have to go!!! I hop in the car and drive the 15 miles to my woman's work, she gets in and we start heading home. All the while, still on hold! Half way back to the house, dude gets on the line and sounds ever so happy to be working for M-Audio. I tell him my plight, in turn he tells me,"well sir, our site tells you that that particular piece of hardware isn't yet compatible with OS 10.6.2. But if I'd be patient an update should be forthcoming." When? I ask. He didn't know...... S.O.L. I exclaim that that is bullshit and unless you really want to sit down and search their website for an hour to find out it is not compatible with my OS, is really poor customer support and relations.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The long and short of this review and story is, in my humble opinion, DON'T BUY SHIT FROM M-AUDIO!!! Unless you appreciate being treated like a piece of human rubbish!! Die a quick death M-Audio or work like Hell on your customer support!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-6783507292601909516?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6783507292601909516' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=6783507292601909516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6783507292601909516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6783507292601909516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6783507292601909516' title='Yet Another Piece of Shit Company'/><author><name>Angry Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09936080252595952417</uri><email>angrybrady@worldfullofidiots.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18418073925777858215'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-8293352951389762514</id><published>2010-01-10T23:05:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:25:10.342-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Good Riddance Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but I am thrilled that the holidays are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm certainly no Scrooge but, really, I'm glad that sh*t is over.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;The reasons are too numerous and we've covered a few of them already. Namely, peoples' lame-ass inflatable yard decorations and lights.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas Cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK folks. Only send these if they are a regular Christmas card that has a short, personalized inscription.&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT send Christmas cards that are just a lame picture of your kids.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qyHxPqrkI/AAAAAAAAATw/nZDbpAwz08M/s1600-h/Christmas_Card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qyHxPqrkI/AAAAAAAAATw/nZDbpAwz08M/s400/Christmas_Card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425344547669061186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was over at a friend's house and noticed the abundance of tacky Christmas cards. There's your typical family portrait ones. That's OK. No big deal. But guess what? I don't want to see pictures of just your kids on the front. If they're my relatives. Barely appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;My beef is when you send a pretentious POS card that has photos of your kids engaged in polo, football or swimming. WHO CARES? Face it; no one likes your kids as much as you do.&lt;br /&gt;These are very typical "Look-At-Me" people.&lt;br /&gt;And don't send Christmas letters. Get on Facebook and update people that way, you narcissist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cookie Parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't do these anymore. A group of wives will bake cookies and get together and trade them off. No one ever makes them as good as you. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qyVyTIb3I/AAAAAAAAAT4/yE4MGPCmDiQ/s1600-h/Christmas+cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qyVyTIb3I/AAAAAAAAAT4/yE4MGPCmDiQ/s400/Christmas+cookie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425344788470198130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If there was a guy version of this and the dudes brought beer you would be the one bringing the fancy imported sh*t and everyone else would bring Miller Light and PBR.&lt;br /&gt;I take it back. Men respect each other more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admit it. Your gifts suck every year since you've been a grown-up/parent. As much thought that your spouse or kids FEEL they have put into your gift it will NEVER come close to the AT-AT your parents (Santa) got you when you were 9.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qystvf2HI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0vnLmwk2Buw/s1600-h/pet+atat+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qystvf2HI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0vnLmwk2Buw/s400/pet+atat+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425345182383986802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politically Correct "Happy Holidays" Crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Christmas, people. I'm far from being a christian but I agree that the season needs to be called Christmas. I'm not offended if the checkout person says "Merry Christmas." Anyone who doesn't recognize this as Christmas just stay home. Screw Kwanzaa and Hanukkah. Those are separate, and let's face it, one is just made up.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qy44KjzQI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wMOVzZovtm4/s1600-h/kwanzaa1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qy44KjzQI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wMOVzZovtm4/s400/kwanzaa1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425345391340276994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sure I'll expand this list next Christmas. After all, I'm getting more negative and crotchety in my old age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til next time, you whipper-snappers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Darth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-8293352951389762514?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8293352951389762514' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=8293352951389762514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8293352951389762514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8293352951389762514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8293352951389762514' title='Good Riddance Christmas!'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/S0qyHxPqrkI/AAAAAAAAATw/nZDbpAwz08M/s72-c/Christmas_Card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-9000712837332807232</id><published>2009-12-21T22:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:14:58.019-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chief'/><title type='text'>Christmas Lights - The Lame, The Tacky and The Just Plain Creepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/SzBHrt8orqI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/y2eTvd68DOI/s1600-h/993The_Peeing_Santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/SzBHrt8orqI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/y2eTvd68DOI/s320/993The_Peeing_Santa.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my family and I drove around our general area to enjoy the local Christmas light displays. This is something that we do every year, at least a couple times, while typically eating some ice cream. Why ice cream and Christmas lights? I don't know, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of our time is spent singing made up lyrics to the Christmas songs that are playing on the radio like "Jingle balls, jingle balls, jingle all the way, oh what pain it is to go with them left loose to sway-ay!", and making fun of people stupid inflatable shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my kids are pretty snarky like me, fun is had by all. Even though my wife doesn't make funny of anyone herself, she does appreciate our humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite display style to make fun of is those which contain more than one inflatable or animatronic. Usually people that have more than one of either have multiples of both, which creates a sort of creepy scifi Christmas at the droid factory / Christmas in the land of misfit toys look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know people put this shit in their yard to entertain their kids, but it does spread joy to guys like me as well. The joy of making fun of what a mockery they have turned Christmas into.&amp;nbsp;Just how many semi-inflated snowmen and robotic Rudolfs do you need to get into Heaven anyway Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people put lights in their trees, around their bushes, their front doors, maybe down the drive way like some kind of fucking landing strip (which I totally don't get; probably the same people who as kids drew stick figures). Some folks do blinking lights and icicle lights on the house and eaves, but some people just have no taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the ass-wipe that puts five different colors of lights all over his yard then uses net lights on the bushes to get that whole "fish net Christmas" thing and finishes it off with the creepy three candles with the orange flames in the windows. You know the ones that they USED to sell in the 70's, that they must have either kept when their grandmother passed away or bought at a garage sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the people that run three strands of multi-colored lights around on goddamn straggly ass tree in their yard, in front of their 8,000 square foot three story. Come on douche, like you could afford another box of lights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aside from the tacky and creepy there are two displays that I totally want to get out and knock over. The first is the manger scene. I don't care that Christmas is supposed to be about the birth of Jesus. Especially since he wasn't born in December anyway. The manger is creepy. Bunch of fucking bearded dudes with hooks standing around looking at a baby while his mother tries to cover him up and the step father collects the gifts all in a horse stall with hay everywhere and farm animals milling about, probably lamb shit all over the place. Creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second display that makes me want to get out of the car, knock on the door and ask the douche bag who put it up to take it down is the strand of white lights up a pole with a half-ass star on top. Too religious, not fun, not Christmasy, all it lacks is an inflatable Pope in front of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, what is the deal with LED lights? They are so frigging bright that it hurst my eyes and who the hell pays $11 for a strand of 100 lights, when I can get a strand of 100 regular lights for $3? In the words of Charlie Brown, Good Grief! Give that extra Christmas light money to the bell ringer Griswold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all due respect,&lt;br /&gt;The Chief&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-9000712837332807232?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=9000712837332807232' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=9000712837332807232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=9000712837332807232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=9000712837332807232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=9000712837332807232' title='Christmas Lights - The Lame, The Tacky and The Just Plain Creepy'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/SzBHrt8orqI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/y2eTvd68DOI/s72-c/993The_Peeing_Santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-8167218639053526810</id><published>2009-12-10T17:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:09:07.980-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chief'/><title type='text'>100% Compatibility - Microsofts' Ransom Note</title><content type='html'>I hate Microsoft. Lets just get that out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;Actually thats not accurate, I hate Windows. I actually really like Office, but Windows regardless of the version is complete shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up, yes it is. You know it as well as I do. How many times in the last month have you had to restart your PC because it just locked up? How about in the last week? How many times have you had to get out the restore disc to get that Piece-of-Chit working again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok how many times have you not been able to print to a printer that you just used? How many updates and security patches have you installed? How about the number of times you've tried to shut down or restart for whatever reason and watched the "Windows Is Shutting Down" message on the screen for an hour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably more times than I have, I guarantee it in all cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've laid that out, lets look at Windows 7, otherwise known as Windows Vista - Pig in Makeup Edition. 100% backward compatibility. Remember the commercials? Or the ads? I do. I remember a faint tinge of fear that they might actually get it right this time forcing me to stop bashing their shitty OS. But no, the one thing Microsoft never lets me down with is their ability to NOT DELIVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windows 7 was supposed to be 100% compatible with XP programs and all hardware that was "current". Really, they actually stuck out their skinny geek necks and promised 100% compatibility. But what they didn't tell you 100% backward compatibility is not available to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact some XP and Vista users, will not have access to XP compatibility at all unless they fork up the $199 to upgrade to Ultimate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, in the Microsoft viewpoint there are no poor students or families just able to afford their computers or any customer respect. No just greed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get XP compatibility you have to run your XP programs in a "virtualized environment". Essentially Windows creates a second computer running XP inside your Windowns 7 computer. You can imagine that this is probably not going to give you the speed, graphic performance or stability that running the program in regular XP would, and you'd be imagining right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that I run Windows apps on my Mac all day long doing the exact same thing, the difference being it doesn't crash my Mac or make it run slow and the rest of my computing experience is stable and smooth and doesn't require weekly security patches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most recent personal experience with this was with a new netbook computer running Windows 7. I bought it for work purposes and installed the one and only PC app that it had to run, which was written for XP. Guess what? The little netbook only comes with a crippled version of 7 called Starter and Starter doesn't include XP mode or even support it. My options were two, buy the $199 upgrade making my $400 netbook a $600 one or send the fucking thing back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give you one guess as to the option I chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I don't understand though is why some many people are willing to put up with this crappy company, their crappy products and their complete lack of customer appreciation. I guess the world really is full of idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like you didn't see that coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all due respect,&lt;br /&gt;The Chief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-8167218639053526810?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8167218639053526810' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=8167218639053526810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8167218639053526810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8167218639053526810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8167218639053526810' title='100% Compatibility - Microsofts&amp;#39; Ransom Note'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-612964734226397550</id><published>2009-11-30T22:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:03:40.425-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Black Friday - Further Proof that People are Idiots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SxSeZqKBHnI/AAAAAAAAATY/XUV4oy7EX0E/s1600/black-friday-crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SxSeZqKBHnI/AAAAAAAAATY/XUV4oy7EX0E/s400/black-friday-crowd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410123216029032050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sure. With this economy we need any push we can get. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Buy stuff. Buy stuff. Buy stuff!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Who doesn't like a good deal? I know I do. These days money is tight and many of us are questioning whether we really need that latte this morning or should I buy the store brand gallon of milk to save 60 cents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;BUT WHO ARE THESE RETARDS who are getting to the stores at midnight so that they can save $50 on a $800 flatscreen or be guaranteed that you get the hot Elmo-Jerks-Himself-Off for your two year-old who'd be happy playing with an empty box?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Come on. I had a couple friends call me to let me know of their Black Friday Adventures. How they got there, found what they needed in the first twenty minutes then spent 2-3 hours in the checkout line. I'm certain there are worse places to be, but for me, I would have to compare it to something out of Dante's Inferno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Now for those of you who partake in Cyber Monday: Right On.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;In fact, do it while you're at work. Stick it to the man! Make money while you save money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Just don't tell us about how awesome it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;No one cares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;-Darth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-612964734226397550?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=612964734226397550' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=612964734226397550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=612964734226397550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=612964734226397550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=612964734226397550' title='Black Friday - Further Proof that People are Idiots'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SxSeZqKBHnI/AAAAAAAAATY/XUV4oy7EX0E/s72-c/black-friday-crowd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-2962888374894973409</id><published>2009-11-18T02:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:23:46.381-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry brady'/><title type='text'>Real Review - The LG FX-1 Multimedia HDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I recently decided to purchase a multimedia control unit for my wife to use. While I was fine hooking up my Mac to the LCD TV and plugging in my terabyte HD to that to watch movies, it was not the most user friendly experience.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I did my homework. I got to see some of my buddies media centers in action. I priced units and decided on two models that would probably work for us. We went to Worst Buy and started looking. Immediately, we were approached by someone that could possibly be of service. After some discussion with the "expert", &amp;nbsp;he convinced me to purchase the LG FX-1 Multimedia HDD. This sounded great! It was supposedly capable of reading virtually all needed files, including the ever-so important subtitle files, SRT's, etc. The bonus being that unlike its competitors, it has a 500 gig HD built in! This is important because it was the same price as the non-HD units I was considering. It also said "Mac compatible".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eagerly we drive home to set up our new gadget. I unpack the unit, making sure all is there. The first sign something may be amiss was seeing one of those mini-cd/rom's in the box and no hardcopy owners manual.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The paperwork that did come with it told me I could go straight to LG's site for further assistance. I decided to fire it up plugged into the Mac. As I suspected, the HD was formatted NTFS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No worries, the Mac has a nifty little program called Disk Utility in which I can format any drive into just about any conceivable format. This includes FAT-ass 32 and NTFS (NoTFuckingSafe).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I format the mounted volume to Mac OS Extended(Journaled), and drug some files over to test. Things go down hill from here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attaching the FX-1 to the TV, I turn the unit on and then the television. The FX-1 immediately informs me it is formatting itself... I start to frown a bit. It finishes. I check for my files. Gone! The FX-1 gets unplugged. I plug it back into my Mac. Disk Utility reports as I had feared, NTFS format! I repeat the steps. To no avail...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To those of you that know Mac's, they are very forgiving. They can read FAT and NTFS files like a champ! The same is not true of FAT and NTFS! Hence my need to make this FX-1's HD Mac OS compatible. NO DAMN DICE!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's where the teeth gnashing and hair pulling session come in. I'm not about to stick that miniature cd of death into my laptop, so I go to LG's website, per the instructions given in what little paperwork I had.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UHHHHH.... LG's website has never heard of this product. I even tried typing in it's fucking serial number, to no avail. I tried LG's over-sea's sites. NADA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;At this point I'm relegated to looking for a pdf of the owners manual. Nothing on RapidShare or like sites. Nothing on Bitorrent. Nothing on sites that reviewed the damn thing!! ZERO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I calmly wrapped the piece of stinking, poorly engineered, shit up and returned it the next day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I considered loosing my cool to a manager at Worst Buy, telling him/her about my wasted gas, wasted time, and the employee that recommended this contraption, knowing full well I asked about its Mac compatibility. I did not this time, for fear my anger may get the best of me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I haven't given a rating for anything yet on this site, so I have no guideline. So how about this... I'll call them ANGRY YELLS. The order being 1 Angry Yell being the best and 10 being the worst. This steaming hunk of wasted time gets 7 ANGRY YELLS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SwOuNps9YvI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RM5eJIAPG0o/s1600/xf1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SwOuNps9YvI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RM5eJIAPG0o/s320/xf1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG has FAILED!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DO NOT BUY!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp; Just today while writing this I found the damn thing on LG's site dedicated to it's junk. Try sitting through the "flash fest" that is it's site and tell me if you still have the nerve...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On another note--- I got the Western Digital TV Live. Works like a damn champ!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANGRY BRADY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-2962888374894973409?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2962888374894973409' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=2962888374894973409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2962888374894973409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2962888374894973409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2962888374894973409' title='Real Review - The LG FX-1 Multimedia HDD'/><author><name>Angry Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09936080252595952417</uri><email>angrybrady@worldfullofidiots.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18418073925777858215'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SwOuNps9YvI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RM5eJIAPG0o/s72-c/xf1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-2069153612027947535</id><published>2009-11-14T11:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:53:14.038-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chief'/><title type='text'>Ever Notice - People in Waco are Really Creative</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Sv7uhWY37OI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ljcVsdTjGfU/s800/wq13217qw1.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Sv7uhN8wDiI/AAAAAAAAAVk/O3LJF5FG1Fk/s800/wq13217qw1-thumb.jpg" height="153" align="left" width="100" style=" display: inline; float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waco, Texas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home of David Koresh and his Branch Davidians and Trista Joy Lathern. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trista faked having breast cancer and told people that she was on chemotherapy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;She went as far a shaving her head and putting out fliers all over Waco for a fundraiser in her honor to help pay for her bullshit-treatments because "her health insurance had run out". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Hundreds of apparent suckers showed up at the event that hosted four bands a raffle and a bake sale. Upwards of $10,000 was raised for Trista's titty fund. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Titty Fund? Yes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Trista used the money to get breast implants. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;I have to admit this is the most creative way I've ever heard of someone raising for my implants. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;It almost worked too, except as creative as Trista was, she's not real bright. She went to a plastic surgeon in Waco that HAD SEEN THE FLIERS FOR THE FUNDRAISER. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Sv7uhrUTSTI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8ai21vY68c4/s800/tdy-091113-trista-flyer.standard1.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Sv7uhiT4bKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jXBM8V89qZY/s800/tdy-091113-trista-flyer-thumb.standard1.jpg" height="151" width="200" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Needless to say the doc was suspicous and called the cops when Trista brought over 3 grand in cash for the down payment on the surgery. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;The best part is that her husband was fouled as well. He maintains that he did not know that she didn't have cancer until the police came to question her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Trista was arrested on November 4th for theft by deception and was released on bond two days later. The same day in fact that her husband filed for an annulment of their 7 month marriage. He also requested custody of their two son's ages 3 and 5. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Ages 3 and 5? 7 month marriage? Well its Texas after all. At least she's not 14. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Trista was re-arrested on the 9th because the Waco PD found a warrant for her on check fraud charges from 2007. Obviously the Waco PD is really on the ball. Aren't they the ones that freaked out on the Davidians and called in the AFT?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;With all due respect,&lt;br /&gt;The Chief&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br class='final-break' style='clear: both' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-2069153612027947535?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2069153612027947535' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=2069153612027947535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2069153612027947535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2069153612027947535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2069153612027947535' title='Ever Notice - People in Waco are Really Creative'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Sv7uhN8wDiI/AAAAAAAAAVk/O3LJF5FG1Fk/s72-c/wq13217qw1-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-1413539010092933789</id><published>2009-11-11T23:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:03:39.685-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>The State of Bigotry in America 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SvudtgCqCPI/AAAAAAAAATE/AS9BRH1h6Vo/s1600-h/Obama-grocery-store.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SvudtgCqCPI/AAAAAAAAATE/AS9BRH1h6Vo/s400/Obama-grocery-store.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403085582981794034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sure. We have a black President and we've come a long way from the 50s and 60s. Racism has calmed down. It's definitely still there but not to the point where it's a national concern. Bigotry, however, is alive and well. I would say thriving.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before you ask, there is a difference between Racism and Bigotry. As much as you'd like to say you're not a bigot I want to ask you a few questions. Has any of the similar to the following ever happened to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;• Have you ever been stuck in line at a store behind a Middle Eastern guy and his wife? Was he stern and difficult with the checkout lady, questioning every other item's price when it rang up, all the while his wife stood there obediently? Was he purchasing 20 2-liter bottles of Pepsi and 10 cases of Mountain Dew? Can you make bombs with this shit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;• How about being in a different neighborhood buying beer on Sunday, taking a break from football, with your buddy and in front of you in the checkout lane you spot MC Hammer. He's wearing sunglasses inside and about 10 different chains with a brand new fancy shirt and sneakers. You laugh as your buddy points out that he's paying with WIK vouchers. Whaa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;• How about traveling out to Jefferson County and getting gas and having to lock the car when you're out of it because everyone seems to be smoking meth?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;• How surprised were you when you heard about the Fort Hood shootings only to find out that the shooter was named Nidal Malik Hasan? And, get this, a Muslim. Shocker!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;• Don't you love waiting at a stop light and you avoid eye contact with the loser who's panhandling a couple cars ahead? Don't you think to yourself how hard you just worked to earn the money in your pocket?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;• Are you aggravated every time you use an ATM and have to choose English or Spanish? And you live in the Midwest?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is it me or do we have a long way to go?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm sure it's me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 15.0px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Darth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-1413539010092933789?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1413539010092933789' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=1413539010092933789&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1413539010092933789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1413539010092933789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1413539010092933789' title='The State of Bigotry in America 2009'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SvudtgCqCPI/AAAAAAAAATE/AS9BRH1h6Vo/s72-c/Obama-grocery-store.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-6454050925530317508</id><published>2009-10-30T01:48:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T13:57:24.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry brady'/><title type='text'>Angry’s Favorite Director (or how NOT to get ahead in advertising)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font:15px Trebuchet, Verdana, serif; color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While chewing the fat last weekend with Darth at The Chief&amp;rsquo;s shin-dig; We got to talking about movies. I happened to mention some of my favorites, including my all time favorite director David Lynch. Darth made the suggestion I review either some movies or the like, which is rather out of character for me.I know, I know...I think he&amp;rsquo;s right on this one.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you not familiar with Lynch, he wrote and/or directed such greats as: Eraser Head, Blue Velvet, Wild at Heart, Lost Highway, Mulholland Drive,the most non-Lynch-like The Straight Story, Twin Peaks, the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;In addition to these he is a jazz musician, sculptor, painter,and all around strangely sanguine, even nerdy sorta guy born into a family in Missoula, MT. unsettlingly familiar to some of the &amp;ldquo;Leave it to Beaver&amp;rdquo; type families, &amp;lsquo;with a twist&amp;rsquo;, Lynch has in his cinema.&lt;br /&gt;One needs to understand the impression he had on me at a very young age to be able to fully appreciate why his movies are burned into my psyche&amp;rsquo;. I was probably 12-13 when my Pop brought home this video called Eraser Head. He probably said something like, &amp;ldquo;Come on boys! I&amp;rsquo;ve got the new Rambo flick! Only better!&amp;rdquo; My dad was that way, always fucking with our young brains. Don&amp;rsquo;t get me wrong. My dad was a great guy, brilliant too, I think even Darth and The Chief would concur on that one. Anyway, there I was swept into an entirely, not just new and strange, but absofuckinglutely twisted and enlightening new universe!! Lynch busted this boys Amygdla and Thalamus wide open! Ain&amp;rsquo;t been quite the same since.&lt;br /&gt;Eraser Head is too fucked to try and explain here. WATCH IT!!&lt;br /&gt;Blue Velvet was the next movie I watched. This is probably still my favorite Lynch film. A Brief synopsis: College boy visits quite home town. Boy finds ear. Boy gets involved in the dark and dangerous underbelly of said town. Boy gets to meet Frank Booth, a twisted cat that likes to huff Oxygen( yes, Oxygen,Lynch interview said so) then get really schitzo and run amok! &amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t you fucking look at me! Daddy wants to fuck! I&amp;rsquo;ll fuck anything that moves!!&amp;rdquo; Dean Stockwell (Quantum Leap fame) plays a freak called&amp;nbsp; Benny... You Gots to Check it Out!! Good times will be had bay all!! Especially that first date. wink-nod.&lt;br /&gt;Wild at Heart is another great piece of cinematic glory. It stars Laura Dern and Nicholas Cage,(yeah before he started smokin&amp;rsquo; that big time Hollywood producer Pole! Shithead!) This is, I do believe, the first movie I took my wife,at that time still girlfriend to. A rockin&amp;rsquo; good time was had by all!! It&amp;rsquo;s basically a re-telling of The Wizard of Oz. Except only as Lynch could do it. Lots of cameos. Lots of good music. Lots of 1/2 dimension away from ours weirdness! Check It!&amp;nbsp;Mulholland Drive: This is one of Lynchs&amp;rsquo; newer films. It stars Naomi Watts(who plays two roles I later gleaned), and Laura Herring. Those two have probably one of the hottest sex scenes I&amp;rsquo;ve seen!! Fuck-O! Oh, and a briefly encountered Billy Ray Cyrus! Mullet and all. Basically, a starlet is riding in a limo. Her drivers try to kill her. Instead they get into an accident and she stumbles down the Hollywood hills with amnesia. She gets befriended by a wanna-be &amp;lsquo;starlet&amp;rsquo;. Things go Twilight Zone shortly after that. The scene in the diner, where these two, totally unrelated to the story, guys are talking, one &amp;nbsp;is telling about a recurring dream he has, that has to do with the diner that they are in presently. A walk ensues, to behind the building. The story teller is reliving his dream. He gets to a corner where the garbage bins are, and is completely horrified by what starts to peer around the corner back at him.....FUCKING CREEPY!!! I shit you not!&lt;br /&gt;The movie on it surface, seems one of Lynchs&amp;rsquo; more approachable, by the casual viewers of the usual tripe that passes for cinema. It has me firing all 8 gerbil wheels at once, more times than not trying to come up with another theory 'bout what's actually going on.&lt;br /&gt;To put things a little more cut and dry... Lynch is like taking your brain to a swinger party only to find out, all in attendance either have no genitalia,or the ones that do, remind you of your first pet you loved so much, that died; Only to be brought back from the dead with messages of good will from the god Quetzalcoatl, provided you make a small sacrifice..&lt;br /&gt;Long Live Lynch!!! &amp;nbsp;I hope you give his work a try. Besides, haven't you seen Monsters Inc.35 &amp;nbsp;or &amp;nbsp;SAW 700 enough???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#FF0000;"&gt;An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#262626;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#532754;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#0028FF;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#055300;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#FF0000;"&gt;ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#8A2600;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:13px &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;, LucidaGrande, Verdana, sans-serif; color:#FF5300;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:15px Trebuchet, Verdana, serif; color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;em&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/7444936036259156277-6454050925530317508?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6454050925530317508' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=6454050925530317508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6454050925530317508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6454050925530317508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6454050925530317508' title='Angry’s Favorite Director (or how NOT to get ahead in advertising)'/><author><name>Angry Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09936080252595952417</uri><email>angrybrady@worldfullofidiots.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18418073925777858215'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-2415560836785039381</id><published>2009-10-27T16:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:23:45.437-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Chief'/><title type='text'>Five Great Places to Eat within 5 Minutes of the Lone Wolf Coffee Company</title><content type='html'>Being a West St. Louis County resident presents a dining dilemma; where to eat/drink/hang that isn't a chain restaurant. In the Ellisville/Ballwin/Wildwood area there are many places to eat, but really only a few that offer a quality, varied menu and good service in a atmosphere that makes you feel like your eating a place that loves your community. We've lived in the Wildwood area for 17 years, and have impatiently waited for the menus to grow with the population. There have been some great places come and stay, and a few that stayed too long and we've tried them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;As you may have read, a couple of our readers think that I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2062137861981752904"&gt;unsatisfiable&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;. I am critical, picky, a bit harsh and sometimes downright nasty, but I want something other than Sysco re-heats and Sam's Club products for my dollar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;To remove any concern that I "hate everything" I offer this "cluster-review"of my favorite places to dine, with your family, within five minutes of my least favorite place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;5) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight:bold; font-weight:bold; "&gt;Peppers Deli and BBQ - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:10px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;near Summer Winds Nursery, close to the corner of Clarkson and Manchester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  36 Clarkson Rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  Ellisville, MO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 11 years of serving some of the best smoked and barbecued meats in the area, Pepper has our vote.&amp;nbsp;The location may not be glamorous, but the food kicks ass.&amp;nbsp;My wife is the real Peppers fan. We get a big tray full of their smoked chicken quesadillas for our annual Halloween Party, about 50 and they are usually gone within first 10 minutes. Almost every year we have people ask us where they come from and we never hesitate to tell them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;We love to stop in for a quick and simple dinner during the week and typically split the Southwest BBQ Wrap with pulled pork. Its huge and filling and delicious. They have a big menu with everything from their 11 different wraps to 10 salads and gourmet dogs and sandwiches. Best of all though is they have like 11 different meats that are rubbed and smoked to perfection. Anything from angus brisket to buffalo burger to half chickens and most if not all of it is ready to take home in the coolers or can be order for pick up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Like all the places in this review, the service here is as good as the food. Its a small place and there are usually just a couple of people working, but they knock out the orders in minutes and have the time to chit-chat with you while they do it. They even have a little patio area to the side, which is where we usually enjoy our wrap when the weather is decent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Best of all, this year the owner called my wife to make sure that the quesadillas met her expectations and to thank her for her business over the last few years. He didn't have to call, we would have ordered next year anyway, but its nice to know that he noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;4) &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight:bold; font-weight:bold; "&gt;Senor Pique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:10px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;in front of Marshals and Homegoods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;14870 Manchester Rd&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ballwin, MO 63011-4620&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;I am a mexiphile. Love the country, love the food, y la gente. &amp;nbsp;My whole family does. There are lots of mexican joints in the far West County area, but for my peso this place is the best. They don't sell you ground beef tacos and bland chicken fajitas that taste like your Aunt Edna made them with a Lowrys Seasoning packet. Their flavors are strongly authentic and their offerings are well beyond the standard Tex/Mex style of many of their competitors. They offer plates you just don't find anywhere else that I've been; like Tacos de Chicharon Verde - small "open face" tacos of porkloin cooked in jalapenos, or Tacos de Cameron - spicy grilled tiger shrimp tacos with chipotle cream and avocado or my personal favorite Chile Morita con Puerco - porkloin simmered in the house chile morita sauce that will burn your frigging eyes out but god its good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;As good as the food is, the service is better. The wait staff are all super friendly, super attentive and all seem to be having a good time. I've never had the opportunity to meet the owner/manager, but I've seen him in action. He always seems to be smiling and having a good time as well. Speaking of good times, they love to party at Senor Pique because they throw huge outdoor parties throughout the spring and summer starting with Cinco de Mayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;And BTW they were voted the Best Mexican in St. Louis in the RFT for 2007.&amp;nbsp;Great place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;3) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight:bold; font-weight:bold; "&gt;Sarah's Cafe and Bakery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:10px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Elegant Child and Zick's Nursery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 505 Strecker Road&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wildwood, MO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love breakfast. I love cupcakes. My wife does too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;We love Sarah's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;I think we have been here almost every Saturday morning since sometime in March, with the exception of the past few months due to early morning 6th grade football games. I've had every scramble, the wheat germ pancakes, the waffles and the Southwest burrito. All crazy good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;They serve espresso drinks as well a good cup of coffee and they keep your cup filled which I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;The bakery stuff is ridiculous, -ly good. There are a lot of cupcake places in St. Louis all hoping to cash in on the Sprinkles craze and to be honest they all pale in comparison to Sarah's. These cupcakes are the right size, they have just enough frosting and the cake is high quality, not too sweet, moist, yum. The other bakery items are excellent as well like the cake truffles, the cookies and the bars. My wife is partial to the apricot bar which when they don't have it she almost cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;They also do lunch but not dinner and the lunch menu is very good as well. I've only been there once for lunch and I had the Provencial Salad. The flavor and ingredient quality surpassed its $7.99 price tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Again, the service here is also excellent. You never wait for anything, your coffee cup is always full, your water glass is always full, your food is always hot and your order is always right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;2) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight:bold; font-weight:bold; "&gt;Mulligans Grill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:10px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;next to Gaffneys Sports, behind Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 11 Clarkson Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ellisville, MO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;21 beers from across the world, killer martinis, hot wings that call your name and burgers that could be served to royalty. Not your usual sports bar. I hate to even call it a sports bar because to me they're not places I usually want to go, but Mulligans is different, yet still a sports bar with TVs at every angle with every game on and the requisite Golden Tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;They have honestly the best wings around. So good in fact, we have friends that come back to St. Louis three times a year after having moved to Wichita and always stop at Mulligans for wings, and take some home. I can't even imagine the way their car smells when they get home. Actually I doubt they make it home without eating the wings anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;My personal favorite is the Divot (all of the food items have golf related names) which is a huge albacore tuna fillet grilled with saut&amp;eacute;ed mushrooms and provel cheese on a kaiser roll. Its something that I can only go about two weeks without having to have it again. My wife craves the PGA wrap with their buffalo chicken strips, cheddar cheese, lettuce, tomato and green onions. When she doesn't do the PGA she does the house salad with their homemade ranch. Simple and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;One of our family's most requested items from Mulligans though is their waffle fries, which really are the best I've ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;All of this great food, served in a quaint Pub atmosphere that's super family friendly and served by people that say things like "great to see you guys again" and "welcome back we missed you" make Mulligans a place that my family will always return to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight:bold; font-weight:bold; "&gt;Faraci's Pizza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;- r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:10px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;ight in front of Shop and Save in Ellisville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;15430 Manchester Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ellisville, MO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;The Faracis; Joe, Dorothy, Vince and Pete are like family to us. We have been regular customers since 1994, eating there every Friday night as a family or with friends and sometimes Saturday too. We bring everyone we know here, especially people that have never had St. Louis style pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Now, if you don't like St. Louis-style pizza they have great pastas a killer house salad, great sandwiches and heck they even have a burger that my picky-ass son loves. But seriously what's wrong with you? St. Louis-style pizza is like heaven and makes Chicago-style look like the overweight, greasy mess it is. Thin crisp crust, provel cheese, square slices, ahh St. Louis style pizza is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;The thing though about Faracis Pizza that brings us back is the people, the owners and the staff. They are just really good, friendly, caring people. They love what they do and it shows. The Faraci elders, Joe and Dorothy are there to greet you at the door, ask how your kids are, how's business, how's life, et cetera. While the boys, Vince and Pete, yell "hey guys" from the window between the counter and the kitchen. The wait staff, Rene and Michelle have worked there forever and bring you your usual beverage without having to ask. Its that kind of place. Their back up crew, Tim and Anthony, are right there with whatever you need and are always hustling. And everybody is having fun. Lots of laughs, lots of smiles even when they place is completely full and has a line out the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;There are other places in the five minute zone that are good too, but these are our favorites. If your favorite is not here, sorry, but feel free to say so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;With all due respect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font:12px Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;The Chief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-2415560836785039381?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2415560836785039381' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=2415560836785039381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2415560836785039381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2415560836785039381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2415560836785039381' title='Five Great Places to Eat within 5 Minutes of the Lone Wolf Coffee Company'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-83086778097127959</id><published>2009-10-18T20:48:00.046-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:03:39.006-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Scary Movie Time!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's that time of year.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;I get more excited for this holiday over any other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I get to dress up. Get drunk. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Vomit and roll down a hill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Since we're on the subject of Halloween let's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eview some of the scariest scenes in movies and television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These aren't necessarily the scariest movies of all time (with exception to The Exorcist) but the scenes that really jump out at you and make your eyes get big when they come up in a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;And away we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvISX6ZhjI/AAAAAAAAARY/Fe2A0YWNbxQ/s1600-h/exorcist-head-spin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvISX6ZhjI/AAAAAAAAARY/Fe2A0YWNbxQ/s320/exorcist-head-spin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394125196688459314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Exorcist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There's a ton of scary shit going on here. It's too hard to pick one scene. If &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I had to pick I'd have to go with the initial Head-Turning-All-The-Way-Around Scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Very unsettling to a brain-washed Catholic School Kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jesus Christ. I'm creeping out just posting this photo. &lt;/span&gt;(plus I managed to find the crucifix picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvMH3RLU_I/AAAAAAAAARg/3Y8PRleZQPE/s1600-h/poltergeist-clown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvMH3RLU_I/AAAAAAAAARg/3Y8PRleZQPE/s320/poltergeist-clown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394129414173447154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poltergeist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clown Scene. I never had Coulrophobia before this movie. This would have to be the one that started it all. Clowns have always been scary but this flick made you shit your pants over them. This is before Stephen King invented Pennywise and way before Killer Clowns From Outer Space (classic!).&lt;br /&gt;This classic scene unfolds as little Robbie is going to bed and notices that the clown doll at the end of his bed is missing (who get's their little boy this thing in the first place?). He looks around then goes to peek under the bed. Lifts the sheets. Whew. Nothing. He sits up. HOLY SHIT! It's sitting next to him.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, people witness the evil of clowns on screen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvRq4uMQxI/AAAAAAAAARo/4YtVhJFGzXk/s1600-h/amityville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvRq4uMQxI/AAAAAAAAARo/4YtVhJFGzXk/s320/amityville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394135513417138962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Amityville Horror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 70s had some scary friggin' movies. The Exorcist. The Omen. The Amityville Horror. Like The Exorcist this movie was based on actual events.&lt;br /&gt;The scene I found scariest was when the daughter is talking to Margot Kidder (before she became a homeless troll) about her imaginary friend. Margot humors her then turns to the window and sees a set of glowing red eyes looking at her! Geez. I just about pissed my pants. Of course, I was 10 when I saw it. But still...&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvTDqsSX0I/AAAAAAAAARw/cZOVAX741WM/s1600-h/the-ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvTDqsSX0I/AAAAAAAAARw/cZOVAX741WM/s320/the-ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394137038659411778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very beginning of the movie when the girls are talking about the video tape and the following phone call. It all starts happening then cut to the scene where they find their bodies in the closet and the one girl's head tilts to the side.&lt;br /&gt;For me this was the scene that really made you jump. But, when they play the actual tape and you see all the creepy images and the girl coming out of the well...All of that is classic creepy shit.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvU5MLdoGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/xrhjuwCdbCI/s1600-h/shining.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvU5MLdoGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/xrhjuwCdbCI/s320/shining.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394139057693237346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Shining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stanley Kubrick version from 1980 didn't follow the book exactly but there was some creepy stuff going on here.  I had the opportunity to stay at the hotel King based this on, the Stanley Hotel in Estes Park, Colorado. I wandered around the halls at two in the morning just to creep myself out. It worked. If only I could have opened the doors to see weird shit like the picture to the left.&lt;br /&gt;I mean really, WTF?&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvbBFuRQ-I/AAAAAAAAASg/vP1D1AwY7To/s1600-h/Signs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvbBFuRQ-I/AAAAAAAAASg/vP1D1AwY7To/s320/Signs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394145790468899810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think that if I were to pick an M. Night Shyamalan film I would have chosen The Sixth Sense. But no. We are talking SCENES here folks. Without a doubt the Mexican Birthday Party footage scene takes the cake. (no pun intended)&lt;br /&gt;You know what's coming. Aaaannny second now ... then BAM! Joaquin Phoenix's reaction is priceless. It perfectly mirrors what you're feeling. As that footage shows the alien it is one of the most perfect scenes in cinema timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any scene with the little doll from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trilogy of Terror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvXyowi82I/AAAAAAAAASQ/z5I8MlP5Q3w/s1600-h/Trilogy+of+Terror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvXyowi82I/AAAAAAAAASQ/z5I8MlP5Q3w/s200/Trilogy+of+Terror.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394142243640767330" 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;These little bastards from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wizard of Oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvXfDQWqYI/AAAAAAAAASI/MT0Y4ZVa1J0/s1600-h/Flying+Monkey.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvXfDQWqYI/AAAAAAAAASI/MT0Y4ZVa1J0/s320/Flying+Monkey.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394141907156117890" 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;And of course, anything from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HR Pufnstuf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvYI-ZQ3vI/AAAAAAAAASY/ptC5ih55-Wo/s1600-h/hrpufnstuf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvYI-ZQ3vI/AAAAAAAAASY/ptC5ih55-Wo/s200/hrpufnstuf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394142627405815538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Darth&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/7444936036259156277-83086778097127959?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=83086778097127959' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=83086778097127959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=83086778097127959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=83086778097127959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=83086778097127959' title='Scary Movie Time!!!'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StvISX6ZhjI/AAAAAAAAARY/Fe2A0YWNbxQ/s72-c/exorcist-head-spin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-6854766677054404259</id><published>2009-10-10T21:39:00.041-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T10:38:35.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Another Reason to Hate VH1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; font-family:Helvetica, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A big trend lately is Lists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Top 10 Greatest Movie Villains"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Top 50 Greatest Albums of All Time"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and, of course, "VH1's Greatest One-Hit Wonders".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You've heard me go off on One-Hit Wonders before and how there were way more in the '90s than '80s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This time I will be removing some bands from this classification or at least educating you on the shortcomings of the VH1 staff (who only know how to make reality TV these days).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nothing Compares 2 U - Sinead O'Conner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFI69Z9XLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/MTuVc90p3Hk/s200/Sinead-O-Connor-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391170406692248754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Was this Sinead's only hit? Yes. It hit #1 in 1990 and overshadowed her career. Of course she also got a little nutty, Prince threw her out of his moving limo, she ripped up the Pope's picture on SNL, she became a priest. BUT she had some great music. The album this song came off of, I Do Not Want What I Haven't Got, had some great songs on it.  Her debut album, The Lion and the Cobra, is one of the greatest alternative albums of the 1980s. Anyone who listened to college radio or kept up with post-punk-new-wave-whatever had this album. Some of great songs: Mandinka, I Want Your (Hands on Me) and Troy. Go listen to Troy right after you read this post. Really loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A-Ha - Take On Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StH65Gq1QfI/AAAAAAAAARQ/BzNg8u6zVMo/s200/a-ha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391366087888945650" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This was, without a doubt, one of the greatest videos of all time and it was a huge hit back in 1985. But they had two other songs that were realeased and had moderate airplay; "Hunting High &amp;amp; Low" and "The Sun Always Shines on TV." I remember the album being pretty decent. They remain the only memorable rock band that hailed from Norway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Crash Test Dummies - Mmm, Mmm, Mmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFJZJMncQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/e1s0ycugpbQ/s200/ctd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391170925253587202" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No one really heard a voice like this guy when they came out with this song. Somehow it worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;However, these guys put out some good music after that song. They were spotty, album-wise, but I can list a handful of great songs they did: Superman Song, Afternoons and Coffee Spoons and a cool cover of XTC's Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Cardigans - Love Fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFJ5N9ngPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/s2FOT2Aqn6A/s200/Cardigans.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391171476288667890" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They also had a few songs that had airplay; My Favorite Game and Erase/Rewind. But the coolest song they ever did was a cover of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Talking Heads' Burning Down the House with Tom Jones. Sounds crazy but it is totally awesome. You can't knock Tom Jones. He took down Martians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Big Country - In a Big Country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFKkMX7YaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JbtlWyBmrGM/s200/BigCountry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391172214596526498" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Big strike against them: their song contains their name. Double whammy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Despite this song being so big, the album it came from was actually a really good record. The Crossing also contained Fields of Fire, which was a moderate hit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They had another record, Peace in Our Time, which was an all around great album. Not a bad song on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Devo - Whip It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFLBfoATvI/AAAAAAAAAQY/fdzQ0PcPybw/s200/devo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391172717980438258" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is probably the biggest travesty on this retarded list. Devo is one the greatest pioneering bands ever. Those who write them off as a OHW shouldn't be able to give their opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They had one of the greatest covers of all time. Satisfaction.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Let's not forget their classics Freedom of Choice, Beautiful World, Girl You Want and Jocko Homo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Not bad for a bunch of guys from Akron, Ohio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StH1Q57V6sI/AAAAAAAAARI/N3EUr0pgcgE/s200/the-verve.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391359899715627714" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 185px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This was a very big hit. Do you know anyone who doesn't like this song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Rolling Stones maybe? The orchestra sample that runs through this song is lifted from their 1965 track "The Last Time." Long story short: The Stones sued them and Jagger and Richards are now credited as 100% songwriters. The Verve didn't make a cent on this song even though they wrote all the lyrics and accompanying music to the piece and negotiated to sample the music before they recorded. Jagger and Richards felt they over did it once they saw the song become a big hit. This is similar to what Queen did to Vanilla Ice for swiping "Under Pressure" for "Ice Ice Baby". The difference being he never got permission of any kind from the band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They did have another hit on Urban Hymns; Luck Man. Great song. I just heard it while watching "Marley &amp;amp; Me." At least Jagger and Richards won't get any money from that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Waitresses - I Know What Boys Like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFMvw3--GI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hUZU3t6HIMA/s200/waitresses.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391174612396472418" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Not one of my favorites on this list but I have to point out that they have one of the most popular Christmas songs of the last 20-something years, Christmas Wrapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Admit it. You like that song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Metal Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I was never a big metal fan but I have a lot of friends who are and to be honest it's really grown on me over the last couple years. Nostalgia? I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Twisted Sister - We're Not Gonna Take It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFNvrRNG0I/AAAAAAAAARA/uNt1DJveSHM/s200/twisted-sister.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391175710403271490" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They also had "I Wanna Rock". Both videos featured the Niedermeyer guy from Animal House. That alone makes them cool. Speaking of cool. Notice the one guy in the band who said "Fuck it. I'm not putting on the makeup. I'm just wearing shades  and a goatee." Right on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ratt - Round &amp;amp; Round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFMSwnP5aI/AAAAAAAAAQo/kS6qHHDpkxE/s200/ratt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391174114110072226" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lay It Down was pretty big as well. They also had Back For More, You're In Love and Wanted Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I feel dirty for knowing these songs. Must Shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Quiet Riot - Cum On Feel The Noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFMfM7iCgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/TcBtL0_DMjQ/s200/quiet+riot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391174327869770242" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This was the first heavy metal song to make Billboards Top 5. The album, Metal Health, hit #1. I think I was one of the only kids to NOT have this thing on vinyl. The title track was a big hit as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I remember kids wearing that retarded mask from the album cover at halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So there you have it. Yet another reason to hate VH1. They can shove all their lists up their asses. While they're at it they can also take their reality shows and every "I Love the..." bullshit show. The last good thing they did was Popup Video. At least they showed MUSIC videos with that. They just brought back "Behind The Music." But who wants to watch that when it covers Kanye West and Jay-Z. Those episodes should be retitled "Behind the Guys Who Talk Over Music."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;-Darth Taco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/7444936036259156277-6854766677054404259?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6854766677054404259' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=6854766677054404259&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6854766677054404259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6854766677054404259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6854766677054404259' title='Another Reason to Hate VH1'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANaYZADacwg/StFI69Z9XLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/MTuVc90p3Hk/s72-c/Sinead-O-Connor-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-5873873543308038021</id><published>2009-09-30T05:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:45:08.769-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry brady'/><title type='text'>Google Anal-itics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SsMuPA0et3I/AAAAAAAAANs/KU9yesCQmB4/s1600-h/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SsMuPA0et3I/AAAAAAAAANs/KU9yesCQmB4/s400/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387200414718277490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                             GOOGLE ADS ON THE SITE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I know that we're gonna have to cough up money to someone in the near future for funniest story, etc. What better way to pay that someone than to post Google sponsored ads on the site!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest gripe I have is how utterly inappropriate they are given the context of the particular page one may be viewing. Consider this. I just logged on to check the other flurry of meanderings I posted, only to be given the opportunity  to contact 3 different law firms. Mostly the kind you contact when you really don't have that good of a case in the first place, but you're told you could probably get 25 bazillion dollars cause you inserted that thermos of coffee up your ass and the lid came off while firmly positioned near your upper intestine. Ya' you'll prolly be told that if the thermos manufacturer had spent a little more time considering the preferences of it's consumer, and that, obviously no thought was given to design; well Hell!! You got a case!!! The funny thing is, my post had nothing about Law, Suing, Suits, Legal, or any other shit for that matter about The Law!!Google, considering the time and money they spend on their 'analytics', ought to check shit out a little more... Or maybeeee their tryin' to tell Angry somethin'???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;angry BRADY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/7444936036259156277-5873873543308038021?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5873873543308038021' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=5873873543308038021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5873873543308038021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5873873543308038021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=5873873543308038021' title='Google Anal-itics'/><author><name>Angry Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09936080252595952417</uri><email>angrybrady@worldfullofidiots.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18418073925777858215'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SsMuPA0et3I/AAAAAAAAANs/KU9yesCQmB4/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-4604927765404760946</id><published>2009-09-21T16:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:11:29.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Observations on Sports</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;I like sports. I do not love sports.&lt;br /&gt;It's football season and I dig it.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about how much I like football and then started to analyze how and why I feel the way I do about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Srfr-t72O2I/AAAAAAAAATo/pxIPkVf0NKA/s800/football-funny-pic.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Srfr-S8FfOI/AAAAAAAAATk/6iieGjV8LPg/s800/football-funny-pic-thumb.jpg" height="213" width="320" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How much do I know about football? I know it's not that complicated but every season I have to ask the dude I'm watching it with the same questions: Do they kick off at the half or start off where they left off? Why not go for the 2 point conversion? Why do they run the ball right through the middle only to get swatted down two yards in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I came to a conclusion. I like sitting on my ass on the couch drinking beer, eating wings and hanging out doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can admit it. I'm sure there's plenty of guys out there who live and breathe football.&lt;br /&gt;You've got the nuts who go overboard with the fantasy football to the point where they should be embarrassed about it. You've got the face painting cretins who show up at the games.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Srfr_QkT0rI/AAAAAAAAATw/uY4NtuEaEeo/s800/Paint.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Srfr_PSAnwI/AAAAAAAAATs/-E7bCQzl-CU/s800/Paint-thumb.jpg" height="57" align="left" width="77" style=" display: inline; float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="clear: both" /&gt;Granted, I love seeing those dudes.&lt;br /&gt;They are 1 step under the LARPers (Live Action Role Players).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Srfr_7k7JbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/n9v5h2kCq8U/s800/larp.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Srfr_hXxuVI/AAAAAAAAAT0/py3xe3N11cM/s800/larp-thumb.jpg" height="240" align="left" width="295" style=" display: inline; float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="clear: both" /&gt;When it comes to actually watching football I'm pretty casual about it. I choose what teams I'm rooting for based on my own absurd criteria. i.e., what team is from a city I like to visit, who beat my team in the last Super Bowl, who did I lose money on when I randomly picked them in the office pool.&lt;br /&gt;When the game is on I look for turnovers, hard hits and missed field goals.&lt;br /&gt;Just like if I'm somewhere and Nascar is on I'm just watching it for the potential wrecks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday when watching the noon games my buddy would switch over to Nascar. Wow. I could write an entire article on this "sport" alone. Granted, it is interesting to learn how the cars are made, what they do in the pit stops and the technology that goes into everything. Plus, it looks pretty good in HD. But, after 10 minutes I was bored. No wrecks.&lt;br /&gt;Here's how it can be improved:&lt;br /&gt;Too many laps. Cut down the laps and add obstacles; Ramps, Hot Wheel-style loops, weapons.&lt;br /&gt;That would make it much more watchable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do appreciate how the drivers bad mouth each other after the race. I think they should put them in a room right after the finish and get that on film. That would be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess in the end I'm just a fair-weather fan who will lose interest in the football season at week 3 and not really give a shit. That is, until the Super Bowl, which I'll DVR and fast forward to the good stuff. You know, the commercials and the half-time show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Darth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br class='final-break' style='clear: both' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-4604927765404760946?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4604927765404760946' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=4604927765404760946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4604927765404760946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4604927765404760946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=4604927765404760946' title='Observations on Sports'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/Srfr-S8FfOI/AAAAAAAAATk/6iieGjV8LPg/s72-c/football-funny-pic-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-6408445402164229072</id><published>2009-09-13T21:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:08:12.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>TV. Don't You Just Love It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/Sq2liXHJmRI/AAAAAAAAAPs/OLr2z4Q740M/s800/Puking_TV.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/Sq2liCOnQ3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/m3LHKVYPqHk/s800/Puking_TV-thumb.jpg" height="334" width="249" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Television is awful.&lt;br /&gt;You know it is. But we keep watching it though. &lt;br /&gt;It's full of total drivel. &lt;br /&gt;There are a few exceptions; Lost, Rescue Me, 30 Rock and shows on HBO and Showtime. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Other than that our TVs are filled with bullshit like Catching Up with the Kardashians, Kourtney and Khloe Take Miami, For The Love of Ray J, Survivor Season 147 and all the countless reality dating shows.&lt;br /&gt;Are people's lives so empty that they have to fill it with these (mostly filthy rich) people's boring exploits? Christ! WTF People?&lt;br /&gt;Who gives a shit about Kim Kardashian (unless it's her porn) and Tori Spellings challenges (?) in life?&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wish I could travel back in time to blow up the first The Real World house. They're the fuckers who started it all, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;MTV and VH1 don't even play anything music-related anymore. They're just full of reality crap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;OK. Before reality TV we were limited to sitcoms and 60 minute dramas and the occasional variety show. Before that we could only watch 5-6 channels. I'm not wishing for that shit to come back. I just want to line up everyone who loves Paris Hilton and all the Kardashians and have them shot. Of course, along with Paris Hilton and all the Kardashians. &lt;br /&gt;Reality TV doesn't have writers. It has editors and angles. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;TV's getting worse. Without a DVR you're fucked. We first bought the things to get through the commercials now we have them to get through the majority of the crap that's out there. Try to watch Hell's Kitchen without a DVR.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Even History Channel is going to Hell. Pawn Stars: a reality show about pawn shop owners. What does this have to do with history?&lt;br /&gt;How about Biography Channel? Ghostly Encounters. Psychic Investigators. Urban Legends. What's worse than reality shit? Fake reality shit. Here's a listing of actual Biography episodes this week: Valerie Bertinelli, Melissa Gilbert, Mackenzie Phillips, Matt Damon, George Clooney, Daniel Craig, Ben Affleck and Jennifer Garner (together), Vanilla Ice, Eminem, Justin Timberlake, Kurt Cobain. Shit. That's just through Thursday. &lt;br /&gt;What insight can we gain through the lives of TV and music stars? Don't do drugs? That's it.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is too obsessed with celebrity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Don't get me wrong. I love my TV, as awful as it is. I just try to be more selective.&lt;br /&gt;There is no integrity in TV. Probably never was. Even the news is reduced to soundbites, overbearing opinions and celebrity updates. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Fuck it. I gotta go. Don't want to miss Survivor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;-Darth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br class='final-break' style='clear: both' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-6408445402164229072?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6408445402164229072' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=6408445402164229072&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6408445402164229072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6408445402164229072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=6408445402164229072' title='TV. Don&amp;#39;t You Just Love It?'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/Sq2liCOnQ3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/m3LHKVYPqHk/s72-c/Puking_TV-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-8173662405856496039</id><published>2009-09-05T02:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:58:04.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry brady'/><title type='text'>One Dry But Obsessive Read</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SqIkGMVAF7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/XgkG1UCuNAs/s1600-h/2634912345_4e293de74f.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to lessen the banality of Angry's work life, and possibly do something other than bust my knuckles for a living; I have been studying Mac OS X Support Essentials, which is not all that dull. The dullness I have discovered is a byproduct of the Console App.  I've found that from an enjoyment to read standpoint, the Console logs are as dry as dehydrated water stored in packing desiccant! On the other hand, I find myself obsessed with the Goddamn thing! So much so that I have wasted literally 10's of hours on a couple of logs that I'm none to sure what is actually going on with my system. While I understand there are all kinds of errors that occur that I can disregard, it isn't those that fluster and consume my time. It happens to be process logs, etc. that I can't even get a clear answer from the Apple Knowledge Base, posts, other websites, you name it! ( Fuck! I can't even believe I'm writing about this shit!! Although, if someone read and commented on my last rant, anything can happen...) The Console acts as an info application for all events that have occurred from boot-up to shutdown. Hundreds if not thousands of 'events' get logged. For the typical admin. of a computer this is quite informative. For a freak of nature as myself, these logs can be a nightmare! They are definitely useful to me, yet I've had a difficult time leaving these little fuckers alone! Even people in the know have said, " As long as your Mac is operating correctly; Don't worry about them." I don't know.... I just want to know what makes things tick, obviously to my detriment. I'm not sure if it's 'cause I'm getting older, or that the more I think I learn the less I feel I know. I've left the Console alone now and again, only to be sucked back in after having to view some other legitimate process. Is there a 12 step program for Console? My advise to anyone else.... Don't even look at that damn thing! Unless you're an Uber-Unix-Geek. If that's the case, Angry could sure use some comfort on this front. It's either that Console or the information out there about certain processes is a bitch-devil-whore!! At least I don't see shit like this anymore! Winblows... Now that really IS a nightmare!  AN&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;GR&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SqIkGMVAF7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/XgkG1UCuNAs/s1600-h/2634912345_4e293de74f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SqIkGMVAF7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/XgkG1UCuNAs/s400/2634912345_4e293de74f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377900593840920498" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-8173662405856496039?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8173662405856496039' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=8173662405856496039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8173662405856496039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8173662405856496039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=8173662405856496039' title='One Dry But Obsessive Read'/><author><name>Angry Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09936080252595952417</uri><email>angrybrady@worldfullofidiots.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18418073925777858215'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et5J_kqxtfM/SqIkGMVAF7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/XgkG1UCuNAs/s72-c/2634912345_4e293de74f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-1185400423358030402</id><published>2009-08-23T22:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:40:37.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>80's -vs- 90's: One Hit Wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;I just finished reading a blog about the One Hit Wonders of the 1980s.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;The article went into detail about how the 1980s was a decade of OHWs (I'm lazy. I don't want to type it out every time).&lt;br /&gt;I have to strongly disagree with this. I think the 90s had faaarrr more OHWs. They just weren't as memorable.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, the 80s had In A Big Country, Rock Me Amadeus and 99 Luftballoons. &lt;br /&gt;But the 90s had such hits as Flagpole Sitta, I Touch Myself, New Age Girl and Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;Out of those samplings from the 90s, can you name any of the artists? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Here's a few others:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Groove is in the Heart - Dee-Lite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILoxUqrSI/AAAAAAAAAOk/NC4s-ZUQ_us/s800/Dee-Lite.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILoabpYqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Si8sSX9GdpY/s800/Dee-Lite-thumb.jpg" height="211" width="281" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember in the early ninety's how people were trying to bring back the sixties. You had annoying college students getting into the Grateful Dead because it went with smoking weed? Annoying. &lt;br /&gt;This group made sure to let you know that retards come in all creeds and colors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is Love - Haddaway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILpdyYfcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ODIrNJCX6Xg/s800/Whatislove.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILpE3NC_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/35GF89Nbz-I/s800/Whatislove-thumb.jpg" height="210" width="210" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK. This song is known only as "those SNL head-bobbing guys" song. &lt;br /&gt;Haddaway's most likely doesn't mind. He's probably getting a $12,000 royalty check every month for this fucking thing.&lt;br /&gt;It IS nearly impossible to hear it with out doing the head thing though. Come on. Admit it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's Up - 4 Non Blondes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILqBaFTVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dCDIX1PatYY/s800/4_non_blondes-whats_up-.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILpyKYYnI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_h-FVwErBDU/s800/4_non_blondes-whats_up--thumb.jpg" height="210" width="281" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still played today. No one could remember the groups name. Everyone knows the song.&lt;br /&gt;Useless trivia: Lead singer Linda Perry went on to co-write with Pink on most her hits. None of which are as annoying as this song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Age Girl - Deadeye Dick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILqokFn-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/63NCCtUQM40/s800/deadeydick.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILqTx91FI/AAAAAAAAAO4/E4oxcNsysKg/s800/deadeydick-thumb.jpg" height="210" width="211" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Total Tripe. Remember this crappy song? No? Lucky bastards! I could go into detail about how shitty it is and why but fuck it. Just listen to it. Try. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Macarena - Los Del Rio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILrPNv5bI/AAAAAAAAAPE/qpntk58iiXw/s800/macarena.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILq67jWBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ajt4qq8lZ7Q/s800/macarena-thumb.jpg" height="210" width="280" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Destined to become a wedding reception staple. Don't you feel stupid for buying this and putting it on the charts? You know who you are. You're the same assholes who put OMC and Lou Bega on the charts. Damn you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mambo No. 5 (A Little Bit of...) - Lou Bega&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILrr0zaBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/I48_8pk9uaQ/s800/Lou-Bega.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILrVMCc_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/63iTn9uEQHA/s800/Lou-Bega-thumb.jpg" height="201" width="300" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More wedding reception fodder. Christ. How horrid. Although I do have nice memories of my 8 year old singing and dancing to it at the time. What I wouldn't pay to have footage of that. The little bastard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Bizarre - OMC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILsDYaHZI/AAAAAAAAAPU/psLiD3b2tXQ/s800/OMC.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILr6Mz5oI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/so_Yo9pmVw0/s800/OMC-thumb.jpg" height="210" width="210" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who the fuck was this guy and how did he get this on the radio? What does OMC stand for? I don't have time to Google this douche bag. Wiki just shows that OMC was a band from New Zealand. We should have nuked NZ in 1996 because of this. Lord of the Rings could have been filmed somewhere else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tubthumping - Chumbawamba &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILs2GFvvI/AAAAAAAAAPc/cS0ZKLMYQRw/s800/chumbawamba.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILsrwkzZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/lLAupzVsepE/s800/chumbawamba-thumb.jpg" height="300" width="300" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow. I have saved the "best" for last. I have to admit. I loved this song when it came out. I worked with a dude that did this bit where he would do this crazy dance when the song came on the radio. It lasted a week. He couldn't keep up. It was on the radio alot. It seemed like every thirty minutes. Most overplayed One Hit Wonder of the 90s.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Pretty much all of these "artists" are forgettable. Everyone remembers Big Country (song title helps), Falco and Nina.&lt;br /&gt;How many of you remembered Harvey Danger, The Divinyls, Deadeye Dick and the Crash Test Dummies?&lt;br /&gt;I thought so.&lt;br /&gt;-Darth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br class='final-break' style='clear: both' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-1185400423358030402?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1185400423358030402' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=1185400423358030402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1185400423358030402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1185400423358030402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=1185400423358030402' title='80&amp;#39;s -vs- 90&amp;#39;s: One Hit Wonders'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SpILoabpYqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Si8sSX9GdpY/s72-c/Dee-Lite-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-3919534611215670092</id><published>2009-08-20T16:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:01:47.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Internet Has Made Us All Sickos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;I don't know what brought me to Google&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/trends/hottrends" target="_blank"&gt;trends&lt;/a&gt;today, but I found myself reading over the list of the top 100 phrases that had been searched on Google in the last 57 minutes @ 3:00pm on 8/20/09. Many of the items I expected, given what I had heard on NPR that morning. Things like "powerball winner" "chesterton tornado", "world s cheapest car", and "octomom". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;I listened to Howard Stern this morning as well. He had Rob Zombie on with his wife Sheri Moon. He also talked about Shawn King, Larry King's wife. All three of these names were in the top 50 searches. Again, not surprising, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Also not surprising were searches related to Caster Semenya. She/He/It is an Olympic hopeful that has been setting crazy women's track records recently and has now come under investigation by the IAAF because they aren't sure what Caster's gender is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Now as difficult as this may sound for Caster, take a look at these photos and maybe you can understand where the IAAF is coming from. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/So25uhJU-II/AAAAAAAAASU/u98JlgWf5xI/s800/Semenya_Collage1.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/So25uP1X9XI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WNikdOjloII/s800/Semenya_Collage1-thumb.jpg" height="200" width="550" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice anything strange about this person? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Am I imagining it, or is there a bulge in the normally budge-free area on a woman? Power of suggestion perhaps? Probably not. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;This story, Casters ambiguous gender, leads into another topic; ambiguous genitalia. Ambiguous genitalia was the number 2, 4 and 8 searches during about a 4 hour period this morning. If you follow a link to the search for the term "ambiguous genitalia" you will understand whyThe Internet Has Made Us All Sickos.Do you really need to do an image search to see pictures of semi-penises and proto-vages? You can't just imagine what they look like, you actually need to see a set of labia with a 4" clitoris/penis and mini balls that look like really bad hemorrhoids? Who needs that? I sure the hell don't. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;But apparently its just the sickos that use Google who do, because Yahoo!'s top searches for the day did not include Caster, ambiguous genitalia or anything remotely interesting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Actually the people that use Yahoo! must be teenage girls, stay at home moms and video game geeks because the top searches were Twitter, Big Brother, Brittney Spears and several entries related to the new Playstation 3. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;One other interesting note is that the number 17 search on Yahoo! for this day was for its rival Bing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Back to Google for a few last thoughts; at the time this was written the Ryan Jenkins story was breaking so everyone was searching for crap with his name or "i love money" in the search term, but the funniest search term was "white people stole my car". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Lastly, since I hate sports in generally and deliberately don't know sport figures, their names, records or affiliations I had to google IAAF, which was not one of the top 100 terms. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;With all due respect,&lt;br /&gt;The Chief &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br class='final-break' style='clear: both' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-3919534611215670092?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3919534611215670092' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=3919534611215670092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3919534611215670092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3919534611215670092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=3919534611215670092' title='The Internet Has Made Us All Sickos'/><author><name>The Chief</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15895884238968485431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06179933514285437282'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_l1d18jAWBo8/So25uP1X9XI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WNikdOjloII/s72-c/Semenya_Collage1-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444936036259156277.post-2364855432316604704</id><published>2009-08-16T19:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:56:42.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Taco'/><title type='text'>Mascots That Have To Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SoiqqiJcZMI/AAAAAAAAAOM/FH37Fd4WmZE/s800/Firing_Squad.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SoiqqHD9uEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Xk_wT9H4uTY/s800/Firing_Squad-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sure some of you out there likes a mascot or two.&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't love Fred Bird (besides Angry Brady and The Chief)?&lt;br /&gt;Or Jack from Jack In The Box. The SINGLE greatest marketing campaign of the the last 20 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;But, there are those out there that just need to go.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the short list.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;The Six Flags Guy. I've already established my utter disdain for this douchebag. &lt;br /&gt;First off, no one likes anyone in old man makeup. It never looks right and, of course, they always start dancing. Then, this year, they decide to have him talk. He needs to go the way of the Taco Bell Chihuahua. Die.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;Ronald McDonald - This guy has one major strike against him from the start.&lt;br /&gt;He's a fucking clown. Who doesn't hate clowns? Check out the video on our media page to see how creepy he was in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;If Ronald really ate all that McDonald's food do you really think he'd be as thin as he is on the commericials?&lt;br /&gt;Actually, when was the last time you saw him on a commercial?&lt;br /&gt;He's a shut-in now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SoiqxYx3RKI/AAAAAAAAAOU/MlD2mlb-Z6s/s800/Jabba_the_Hutt.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/Soiqq0yZuOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/9KfxuF1RgwA/s800/Jabba_the_Hutt-thumb.jpg" height="244" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Burger King. This guy is creepy. Who didn't get creeped out by the first commercial with this revised monarch? A dude was woken in the middle of the night with this character standing at the foot of his bed with a Whopper in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, did the creators of this commercial have some step-father or uncle issues that they had to work out?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;All Geico insurance mascots:&lt;br /&gt;Geico takes the cake. Not only do they have an obnoxious mascot, they have three!&lt;br /&gt;First is the Gecko. Cute at first. I'd still like to step on him though. He's not as bad as the other two.&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the Cavemen. How obnoxious are these guys? Are we supposed to feel sorry for them? They became the first ad campaign characters to get their own television show. I think it ended up being cancelled after two episodes. &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps there is a God.&lt;br /&gt;The most recent addition to this hated triad is the Money you could have saved with Geico. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SoiqyJDns1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/WFn_pa0tn0o/s800/gieco_money.jpg" class="image-link"&gt;&lt;img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/Soiqxk3j_yI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Wj6ioq-_1_Y/s800/gieco_money-thumb1.jpg" height="94" width="200" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Retarded. &lt;br /&gt;Now we have to hear "Somebody's Watching Me" by Rockwell again. Didn't we hear that enough in 1984?&lt;br /&gt;They are running out of ideas. The worst part of Geico is that they don't retire any of their characters. All three of these are running right now.&lt;br /&gt;None of them can make me pick up the phone and call for insurance quotes. Not even the Progressive Lady can get me to do that and I find her oddly attractive. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear: both"&gt;I'm sure I've missed some in the list. Feel free to let us know which ones you hate and why. &lt;br /&gt;-Darth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br class='final-break' style='clear: both' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444936036259156277-2364855432316604704?l=wra-ultracritic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2364855432316604704' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444936036259156277&amp;postID=2364855432316604704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2364855432316604704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2364855432316604704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.worldfullofidiots.com/page1/UltraCritic.php?id=2364855432316604704' title='Mascots That Have To Go!'/><author><name>Darth Taco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14430693895519547045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04803691058330473521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ANaYZADacwg/SoiqqHD9uEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Xk_wT9H4uTY/s72-c/Firing_Squad-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>