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During my semi-recent trip to Boise, my friends Steve and Jamie took me to a picnic at Swan Falls Dam. It’s a couple of hours away, so we stopped at Dedication Point to use the bathroom and take some pictures. It was very scenic and relaxing, and it had the added bonus of tiny lizards crawling around. I love lizards!

I’m still kind of a child at heart, so I caught one and let it crawl on me while I sat on the ledge and took some pictures.

“Ah, he’s so cute!” I exclaimed, snapping pictures of him on my stomach with my camera phone.

“Oh look, now he’s on my leg,” I said, still taking pictures.

“Hey, he just crawled up jeans. I’m sure he’ll turn around when he realizes what a tight squeeze it is,” I reassured myself and everyone around me.

But I’ve lost about 30 pounds since I bought those jeans. That sucker wanted to keep on going.

When he got past my knee, headed up my very own stairway to heaven, I jumped off the ledge and screamed, “Holy shit! Get this thing out of my pants!!”

My friend Steve, who is always ready to help (and incidentally is also the boyfriend of my very good friend Daun who couldn’t be present that day), tried to assist with the lizard removal, first by feeling around for it on the outside of my pants, then by reaching up my pant-leg while I shrieked, “It’s over here. No, now it’s over here. Gah! It keeps moving!”

Meanwhile, Jamie is laughing her ass off and snapping blackmail pictures of Steve with his hand up my pants. Families with children are walking down to the lookout point from their cars, unable to avoid the spectacle I accidentally created. When it was about three inches below my pantyline (had I been wearing any), I screamed, “I don’t want to take off my pants, but I will if I have to!”

Why is it that whenever there’s a situation like this in a big group of friends, I am always the person having to yell that?

As luck would have it, the lizard got nervous and left my danger zone almost as quickly as he’d approached, an experience with which I am all too familiar.

Having disrupted enough family outings that day, we took off shortly after the incident. I’m happy to have provided some entertainment for my buddies, but I’d be cool with that never happening again.

A seemingly innocent prelude to human-lizard friendship:

Right before things got ugly:

See more pictures in my web album.

The divine rays of Jesus’ everlasting light protect him from the dean’s angry shaking fist.

Now fortified with nature and children!

Kat and Kitana

What the Dog Saw and Other Adventures What the Dog Saw and Other Adventures by Malcolm Gladwell

My rating: 3 of 5 stars

This book is a collection of stories by Malcolm Gladwell published in the New Yorker in the 90s. It caught my eye because I enjoyed Gladwell’s “The Tipping Point” and have been wanting to read “The Outliers”. The person who lent it to me wasn’t terribly thrilled with it, but past experiences have shown that’s no reason not to give it a chance.

Like his books, this collection contained some big hits and major misses. I’m one of those freaks who reads everything cover-to-cover, so I’m going to play expert and break down these stories into three categories. If you find yourself with both this book and a finite amount of spare time on your hands, you may find this helpful.

BEST
The Pitchman – If you have a Ronco Showtime Rotisserie & BBQ or even a George Foreman Grill, you’ll probably enjoy this story of Ron Popeil’s life of innovation and salesmanship. It starts off with the history of the TV sales pitch and includes some family drama I don’t really care about, but I’m intrigued by people gifted in the art of selling. The story discusses why his inventions and demos were so successful, cutely suggesting if he had invented the VCR, it would be called the Ronco Tape-O-Matic and it would be clear so you could see how everything worked.

The Ketchup Conundrum – What’s the problem, you ask? Ketchup is way too awesome for its own good. That’s the problem.

What the Dog Saw – Most people are familiar with Cesar Millan on “The Dog Whisperer,” or at least the concept of the show. This story describes a few clients of Caesar’s and deconstructs the techniques he uses on them.

Million-Dollar Murray – This is a good discussion of homelessness and why we’re going about solving it the wrong way. However, his interview subjects think the best way to solve it is to give the most costly ones (mostly measured by hospital bills) their own apartments and dedicated social workers to make sure they’re flying right. This is really unfair to people who are just poor and have always been flying right. An interesting read nonetheless.

Something Borrowed – I am all ears (or eyes) when it comes to plagiarism because I’m a writer. Other people might not be, but I think the author’s own involvement in the story gives it more weight. As a former magazine editor, I had to deal with a writer who plagiarized, and it sucked. Since it’s such a multifaceted misdeed and every case is different, it’s hard to know what to feel or how to deal with it, and Gladwell emotes that very well.

Most Likely to Succeed – It looks like there are similarities between hiring the best football players and hiring the best secondary school teachers. Education is another of my big topics, but even if it’s not one of yours, this article is sports-heavy too, so knock yourself out.

The New-Boy Network – We can tell almost nothing about how a person is going to behave in a given context based on an hour-long interview. No matter what questions we ask, it usually ends up being a gut decision. And to paraphrase, structured interviewing is like a desexualized first date. Amen.

Troublemakers – Pitbulls are considered a “bad breed” but they actually comprise a number of related breeds with similar traits. Some laws against them are so vaguely written that an interview subject admits “pit bulls are whatever they say they are.” My lab-lookin’ dog is part pit bull, and I now feel silly for saying that because it doesn’t really mean anything. Yeah, she’s temperamental, but I blame the assholes who had her the first four years of her life then threw her out to be claimed by an animal shelter. Who wouldn’t be a little difficult after that?

MEH
True Colors – I was mildly interested in this because I dye my hair. And I’m intrigued by how easily manipulated people are.

The Picture Problem – The idea that touching may be a better indicator than looking in some instances, particularly mammograms. Leave it to this guy to make a story about touching boobs forgettable.

Connecting the Dots – This one almost ended up in the Worst category, but I may be a little biased because I’m decidedly not interested in government intelligence. In fact, like most people who still remember 9/11, I consider it an oxymoron. The story read better than I thought it would upon first glance.

The Art of Failure – Some people choke because they think too much. Some people panic because they think too little. It’s emotional, but pretty cut-and-dried.

Late Bloomers – I appreciate this effort to disconnect the idea that you either “have it” or you don’t. Some people take decades to perfect their talent, while others appear as naturals early in their lives. I think our ever-hastening need for instant gratification makes it tough for the late bloomers to be appreciated for who they are before they hit their stride, which is sad. This story sort of hit home for me in a bittersweet way. The idea that I may not be great until I’m 50 is almost equivalent to the idea that I may never be great at all. I thank my “patrons” for being patient while I try anyway.

WORST
Blowing Up – It’s about investing and it’s boring as fuck.

Open Secrets – He uses Enron’s shady practices to introduce the topic of how much information is enough. At one point he compared Enron to Watergate, and I wanted to fly back to NYC and pinch his ear really hard.

Blowup – The Challenger Explosion shows us how we can’t always learn from past mistakes. Lots of fields exercise levels of acceptable risk, so problems aren’t always caught. The explanation of all this was boring.

Dangerous Minds – I like stories about catching killers, but this basically confirms what most people believe about how far police investigators have their heads stuck up their asses. The obvious stabs in the dark are so rube, I’d like to go out and commit murder, just for grins. (Okay, not really.)

The Talent Myth – More Enron. This time it’s about their hiring practices. It’s not so much a bad story as it is irrelevant.

PURPOSELY LEFT OUT
John Rock’s Error – I think most women will find this interesting because it contains some valuable information about the development of the birth control pill and women’s health in general. There’s a fairly descriptive part pertaining to menstruation that might make some of you big ol’ tough guys squeamish. Pardon me while I ponder the thought of MY vagina being equipped to let an ENTIRE PERSON pass through. Poor baby, indeed.

Okay, that was four categories. And now you have a lot of information about information.

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Friday I'm in Love

Why do Wordpress and Google Buzz hate books, photographs, hearses, good times, and fun? I’ve installed plugins, edited them, edited my google profile, and recrawled till my knees were bloody. Who do you work for, Google Buzz??

This morning, just a couple of blocks down 5th Avenue, the marquee above the Icon Grill fell to the ground, injuring three people and narrowly missing my roommate on his way to work. For non-Seattlites, the marquee usually has a semi-relevant, cutesy message on display, kind of like the El Arroyo sign in Austin.  (El Arroyo is also on 5th.  Hmmmm.)

By the time I went outside to rubberneck, most of the debris had been cleared away, but a firetruck and a couple of police cars remained.  Fifth Avenue was blocked between Lenora and Virginia Streets, but for some reason, a cop car had blocked off half of 5th Ave between Blanchard and Lenora as well.  This stretch of 5th is four lanes going one-way toward downtown, separated in the middle by pillars that support a monorail track.  Anyone driving down 5th could just cut over to the right, only to find the street fully blockaded a block later.  Well, whatever.

I ventured out to run some totally impractical errands, mostly along ghetto-fabulous 3rd Avenue.  I often express disdain for 3rd Avenue for its many bus stops and squalid crowds, but it is a cornerstone of the Seattle zeitgeist and deserving of a special place in my heart.  If you see something fucked up in this neck of the woods, you’re probably walking down 3rd Avenue.

Oh wait, just kidding.  As I walked up Blanchard toward my building, I found the lone police car replaced by a firetruck, an EMS van, a large oddly turned US Postal Service truck, and a guy in a hazmat suit taking a picture of the USPS truck.  What the fuck?

PlatKat.com has moved, and she’s getting a facelift.  Much like its creator, the site may not always be nice to look at first thing in the morning, but there’s a helluva lot of content!  I’m hoping I can get all the other stuff locked and loaded before too long.  (Yes, there’s other stuff.  It’s like all I do is write!)

While I go through the process of relearning why I didn’t try to do web design for a living, I plan to take intermittent breaks to continue busting on Belltown vicariously through this guy and WANT WANT WANTING this:

(I’m a size medium, by the way.)

I’m in the process of moving everything over to WordPress, oh and also starting a business, but I wanted to let people know about Groupon and this is probably the best, least intrusive way to do so.

Groupon sends you a deal per day in your city. Right after I joined, I bought two $25 gift cards to a nearby restaurant that I frequent for $10 each. I thought that was pretty decent for the next time I feel like going out!

Anyway, if you want to join, follow this link so I can get some money the first time you use it. Thanks a bunch!

Nicorette Makes Quitting Suck Less

Now they should work on a gum that makes people suck less.