Having made the brilliant move of picking UCLA to make the Final Four, my ranking in ESPN’s NCAA Tournament Bracket has risen from it’s low of being in the bottom 2.7% to my current ranking in the bottom 16.2%. The meteoric rise from the gutters stops there since I don’t have any other teams still alive and I’ve picked UCLA to lose their next game (to Duke), but at least now I can mock all of those people in the bottom ten percent for their lack of basketball knowledge. Amateurs.
Month: March 2006
I Was Thinking… In My Head
Posted from Culver City, California at 11:25 pm, March 20th, 2006The ongoing series of memorable Audrey-inspired experiences continued this past weekend, with a trip to see Safari Arnie. When she was a kid she was co-anchor on a show called Elementary News, and Arnie was a weekly guest who would show up with snakes and lizards and whales and stuff. We visited him at his home in the hills on Sunday, and it was a pretty unreal experience – walking up to the guy’s house is like walking through a rainforest, with giant palm trees, vines, and even a huge stand of bamboo planted outside. As soon as you enter the house you cross a small river with fish on one side and turtles on the other, and a giant cave bear skeleton stands eight feet tall to greet everyone. He’s got vines, bones, and all sorts of other wackiness on display, and is a really cool guy to boot. There were several highlights to the evening, but foremost amongst them was his story of how a robbery of his home many years ago was thwarted when the six alligators he was keeping in his yard started roaring. I only wish I could make something like that up.
Call My Bookie
Posted from Culver City, California at 3:45 pm, March 17th, 2006Despite knowing almost nothing about college basketball, I put together an NCAA Tournament Bracket. You can win $10,000 if you guess right, so why not? As of right now, I’m ranked #2,423,844, placing me squarely in the bottom 9.4%. I’m guessing that there’s probably a group of monkeys in the San Diego Zoo, a blind Pakistani two-year-old, and fourteen people currently in persistent vegetative states that are ahead of me…
Holy Schnike Edition
Posted from Culver City, California at 5:25 pm, March 13th, 2006There is a “Holy Schnike Edition” of the Tommy Boy DVD. It is truly a wonderful world in which we live.
There hasn’t been a lot worth noting lately, although on Saturday Audrey took me out to help with jobs at two of her client’s houses in Malibu. I am forbidden from naming names, but the first house was unreal — huge, tons of land, and a private beach. The guy was turning the basement of a second house into a giant studio, so I got to play lifestyles of the rich and famous while Audrey took measurements and chatted with the recording engineer. The second visit was to another Malibu home to deliver and install some stuff, and we did so while the studio’s owner fooled around on the piano and sang a bit. A cool guy, and a very surreal experience.
My own work is much less interesting at the moment as I’m playing around with a couple of software packages and making some updates to Rod Planck’s web site. The Skipper suggested adding the ability to change the delay in the slideshow in my photo galleries, which is now done — anyone else with suggestions, please let me know. And for no reason at all, here’s another penguin picture:
Double Down Redux
Posted from Culver City, California at 9:25 pm, March 5th, 2006Tuesday
I dropped Audrey off at the airport so she could catch her flight to do a job in Las Vegas, and then I started off in the car for… Vegas. Yeah. I probably could have flown, but wanted to visit Mojave National Preserve along the way, so figured driving wouldn’t be such a horrible thing. The preserve isn’t bad, and I need to go back and explore a bit more. I arrived in Sin City around nine o’clock, the third visit in the last month.
Wednesday
Spent most of the day in the Monte Carlo hotel room, then Audrey and I spent the evening roaming around trying to find the dumbest slot machines possible. She actually won some money on the mermaid machine, the shark game ate us alive, the old prospector took my five dollars, and Rocky came through and gave me a couple bucks. Most importantly we signed up for one of the casino’s player cards, so there should be hundreds of comps coming our way any day now.
Thursday
Scott and Anna arrived in the evening to celebrate Scott’s thirtieth birthday, but the flu bug hit so I spent the evening passed out in bed.
Friday
Fully recovered, Scott and I investigated how best we could lose our money by playing Let It Ride. My theory when it comes to gambling is that the casinos are always going to win, so the goal is to have as much fun over as long of a period as possible before they take all of the money — basically make the casino suffer a bit before it bankrupts me. During the day I managed to stay even, but a $10 minimum in the evening had me sweating. Cashing in $60 and getting six chips turned my stomach to acid, and while the game moves slow enough that the cash wasn’t burning up in front of me, it was still a pretty painful experience. As my chip pile slowly dwindled Audrey came over to watch the carnage, and I was dealt two aces. She then said with utmost certainty that one more was forthcoming, and a short time later I walked away from the table noticeably richer.
Saturday
Spent the last day in Vegas with Scott and Anna before heading off on my own to visit Wynn (wow) and then picking up Audrey for the ride home. The evening’s excitement was crossing back into LA county and passing a car chase going in the opposite direction — three cop cars and a helicopter all barrelling down the road.
