Performing Stand-Up Comedy Tonight

To all my Calgary-based readers (which is most of the three of you), I’ll be performing a quick stand-up comedy set at Broken City for Comedy Monday Nights tonight. You should come down and laugh at stuff with me. I think the show starts at 8:00, and I promise I won’t pick on you, or anyone, actually. It’s part of the rules of performing there.

I used to do stand-up back in college, and then gave it up largely because I enjoy improvising, but I don’t really like writing and fine-tuning jokes. Time marched on and I did a handful of random events, but hadn’t done standup for almost two years before my last performance, which was a fundraiser for the New Black. What was strange was that for the first time I really enjoyed the writing aspect, and figured I’d push myself to try again.

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Happy Carl Sagan Day 2011!

I hope everyone takes a minute today to think about the contributions of Carl Sagan, and to think about how his body of work changed the way many of us approach science and reason.

Carl Sagan Day should be a time to remind ourselves of the importance of a skeptical attitude towards life. He was a dreamer who looked at the stars and saw possibility, but tempered that with practicality. It is easy to see the mysteries out there and not consider the reality of things, accepting as writ the delusions of others, but it is folly to do so.

When I was a kid, I valued my faith very deeply. That’s gone now. I had to look at the things I believed and hold them up to the microscope of scrutiny. It was not an easy process, but one I knew would be worthwhile. Through Carl Sagan and people like him, I saw a world I had never been before, a world of beauty and mystery and wonder, but with real, tangible answers to our questions. It was extraordinary, and I was deeply enriched by the experience.

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On Gun Ownership

I recently read this article from Al Stefanelli’s blog about firearms and I have to say, I totally agreed with him. I’ve had weird conversations before with people who would assume that because I’m an atheist, this obviously means I’m for gun control and a lot of other legislation typically championed by the left wing. On this as on so many other issues, I choose instead to understand the issue from my own perspective and come up with an opinion, rather than relying on the rhetoric of one or the other side of the argument.

The article (read it, silly!) is from the American perspective, but has some interesting statistics in it. I live in Canada, a free nation unlikely to ever be a military dictatorship largely due to the sad state our military is in. This last statement is both a joke and a sad comment on the state of my country. I do not buy into the “cold dead hands” rhetoric of the Charlton Hestons of the world, but I do very much believe that I should have the right to defend myself and my loved ones, possibly with lethal force.

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I Hate All Saints Day

Q. What weighs over 400 pounds and can kill you where you sit? A. My hangover. Between the shoulder I’ve been screwing up all week and the limitless quantity of beer I consumed last night, I’m afraid my everything hurts today. Halloween is definitely one of my favorite times of the year, and this one was no exception. We managed a pretty awesome turnout to the show for a Monday night after a weekend of Halloween parties for all but me, and it is possible that fun was had.

All Saints Day is by definition the lamest day in the calendar. For starters, it’s the day after Halloween. That’s like being the modestly talented local rock band who has to play immediately after The Rolling Stones. There’s a reason that doesn’t happen, and it’s a good reason.

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Skeptical Haiku

I love haiku. I once wrote a song whose lyrics were entirely haiku. It was a terrible song from my second band, The Fabulous Yobs, called GITBOTH. If you can guess the acronym and were never a member of the band, I will give you something neat. But that’s beside the point. I am going to spend the next ten minutes writing haiku, and we’ll see how many I can get done in that time. Annnnnd….. Go!

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Weed

I know that several of my readers enjoy the mighty cannabis plant from time to time. Personally, I very VERY rarely consider smoking weed. Despite being the sort of person that looks like they should have track marks on their eyeballs, I don’t generally like doing drugs, and I have a particular hate for marijuana because it robs me of my ability to follow my train of thought. That makes communicating difficult and frustrating, and I love to communicate. Or maybe I just love the sound of my own voice…

At any rate, there’s a few interesting notes I saw today regarding sweet Mary Jane. The first is that they have sequenced and compared two strains of the Cannabis sativa plant, and the second is a great article about the war on pot by Al Stefanelli, which is ripe with facts smashing myths about marijuana.

The way I see it, a simple Cost Benefit Analysis should be done on the War On Dope. If it still makes sense, then go for it, but something tells me that the cost is prohibitive to anything that lacks the deep pockets and talking-points-over-facts nature of government.

Jim

Doing The Job Or Doing Your Job

I often find myself in a professional setting being asked to job. Jobbing, for those of you who aren’t nearly as dorky as I am, is a professional wrestling term for getting beat. When the unstoppable supervillain gets beat by the up-and-coming kid, he’s doing the job. And I get asked the Business Analyst equivalent far too often from almost every client I’ve ever had.

This usually takes the form of asking me to grace a decision with my blessing when it does not deserve it. For example, I once sat in a room with several of my peers and our client. The client had invested several hundred thousand dollars into a piece of software that we all felt was horribly inadequate. In order to have it work even remotely well, we had to write a wrapper application that helped us through the most menial tasks of the tool, and I personally consider that offensive. If an application is that bad, it should be questioned. Notice, I didn’t say replaced, I said questioned. It may be that some underlying aspect of it is worth the badness, but it may well not be.

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Cussing

Once again, another video by Stevelikes2curse and another rant by me. This video is about the No Cussing Club, an actual thing made by actual people who clearly don’t have a clue. Like Steve, I like to cuss. I like cussing a lot. Sometimes, you simply cannot express the frustration that you feel without naughty words. And sometimes it’s just fun to do.

In fact, I was given a book called C U Next Tuesday as a gift from my darling friend miss Ethyl Alcohol, the bass player from my old bands Johnny Incognito and The Regurgitones. I had called her a particular word one day, totally as an off-handed jab that wasn’t intended as a horrible attack, but it totally stunned her. This was bad because she was driving. And frankly, it’s a word I have since tried to give up because of the idea that using terms for female genitalia as insults is bad. But I called her it. She saw the book in a bookstore in the airport she was in overseas and immediately thought of me, so she got it for me.

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Thanksgiving

Regular readers I will trust forgive the quiet long weekend. It was anything but quiet as I got to check out the cd release party for Edmonton hardcore punk rockers Fuquored, and became lightweight champion of the world in UFC 2009. Nor was it a weekend that was not ripe with interesting world news. But it was Thanksgiving and I had me some quiet time with the family.

My American readers are no doubt giggling at me. Thanksgiving? That isn’t until next month! Well, here in Canada, we do ours earlier. So there.

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