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March 30, 2006

DO U-C-U-P?

I noticed this "No Smoking" sign in one of the men's restrooms at the City Market tonight:

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A "No Smoking" sign is of course a perfectly normal thing to see in a restroom. What cracked me up, however, was what I noticed on closer inspection:


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This of course led me to a thought:


How would a blind person know to feel for a sign there?


Before I could think that through, however, my pondering was interrupted by a terrifying/amusing and somewhat offensive thought:


A blind person attempting to use one of these urinals

Now I know why public restrooms always have a drain on the floor. :)


(My apologies to any blind person who reads this has this read to them.

March 26, 2006

Urban Walk 1

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I'm always on the lookout for fun ways to get my exercise. This past week I decided to issue myself what seemed at the time like a challenge: to walk from the Plaza back home to the City Market.

The direct route is a straight shot, and only a little more than 4 miles long. That was too easy. So I plotted out a course that would take me to several interesting areas and double the mileage.

On Saturday afternoon I took the MAX to the Plaza, fired up my ipod, and started walking my pre-planned route. About 3-1/2 hours later I arrived at the City Market and sat down to a nice burnt ends dinner. Depending on the tool I use to measure the distance the total mileage was somewhere between 9.1 and 10.4 miles. It took 18,113 steps to complete the walk.

The walk proved not to be very difficult at all, and I'm glad I took a twisting route because I think the ease of the straight shot would have been disappointing. I only stopped for water twice (Sun Fresh in Westport and Union Station) and the closest thing I had to a nervewracking moment was getting barked at by a rottweiler. The weather was a little chilly but pleasant, and though it was only about 45 degrees I was far from the only person I encountered in shorts.

Other than being very sleepy last night, I feel great. No soreness whatsoever today. Because this was so easy I now have an even bigger urban walk in the works that I'll embark on in an upcoming weekend.

I took lots of photos of the walk, click the links below to see them:

  1. Part 1: Country Club Plaza to the art galleries
  2. Part 2: Westport to Penn Valley Park
  3. Part 3: New Federal Reserve to Crown Center
  4. Part 4: Union Hill to Convention Center
  5. Part 5: Convention Center to City Market

March 21, 2006

Death Wing-dings

Seth tells the story so well of what happened after I tried the Death Wings at Grinder's that I'll just point you to his blog entry rather than waste any time re-telling the tale.

March 17, 2006

The Most Anticipated Trailer of the Year

In case you missed it, the Snakes On A Plane trailer is now out:


March 13, 2006

Yesterday's storms

There must be some sort of invisible dome over me that causes cool weather to skip around me. I was out and about for 10 hours on Saturday yet never encountered any of the severe weather that plagued the area yesterday.

I slept through the first round in the morning, oblivious to the sirens, even though there was minor wind damage at the City Market (only a block away), and within a 1 mile radius an abadononed 5-story building downtown collapsed and the Rib Shack in North Kansas City was destroyed. Once I was awake, all I ever encountered was about 2 minutes of moderate rain and about 15 seconds of tiny hail.

Now, I did have an interesting experience while I was out shopping. I was in the fitting room in a department store trying on pants when an alarm sounded and they evacuated everyone to a hallway in the corner of the building. So I put my pants back on and headed to the hallway... where people were making nervous comments about the facts that the area they put us in was where mirrors and cutlery were on display.

Within 5 minutes of arriving in the designated area, the all clear was sounded, so I returned to the fitting room to try on my pants. Within moments, another tornado alarm was called.

This time I ignored it and finished trying on my pants. I then ermerged from the fitting room and continued browsing. Most customers were doing the same, very few heeded the warning that time. After several minutes some store employees finally herded us all back to the hallway. But, just as I arrived, the all clear sounded again.

I started looking at shirts when I heard the sirens start up outside. Not wanting to be herded again, I abandoned my planned purchases and left the store.

I stepped outsidde to an ominous sky and sirens sounding all about. But what struck me was that people, lots of people, were paying no attention and going about their normal shopping. (You know you're in Kansas City when tornado sirens are no cause for alarm.) Sure enough, nothing ever happened -- not even rain.

So while everyone else in the metro was getting pummeled, I attended a cookout that happened completely unencumbered while storms passed on all sides but nothing came near me.

March 10, 2006

Care and Feeding of your Scooter J.

Yesterday at a company lunch I was getting picked on for my eating habits. I am an extremely finnicky eater and the rules that determine my food selections are, to many, borderline absurd. The only thing people can truly rely on when feeding me is...

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You can't go wrong with cow.

Unless, of course, you mix it with onions and ketchup and breadcrumbs and turn it into nasty-ass meatloaf. Cooking it improperly will also cause me to pass on it. Basically, anything from medium on up is improperly cooked. When it comes to hamburger, the only way I'll eat one that's cooked above medium-rare is if it's taken all the way to black-charred and served with a heaping helping of a jus.

When it comes to meats, just about any will do. Any critter with a spinal column is fair game for a sampling. Though of the vast array of wildlife I have consumed so far, I don't really care for alligator... and frogs just gross me out altogether.

When it comes to invertebrates, however, my tastes are more limited. Limited pretty much to shrimp. Lots of shrimp. Any way Bubba can cook it, I can eat it.

Fried clams rock. Calimari is ok of it's deep fried and tossed with peppers and I can't see any of the suckers. Lobster is also okay from time to time. Crab is tasty but I preper imitation crab -- real crab is too much work for too little meat payoff. Oysters and Crawdads are gross.

One of my main rules on meat is that it must be distinguishable as the muscular tissue of a critter. If it's processed in any way, I won't eat it. Exceptions: sausage and pepperoni.

Now lets move beyond the animal kingdom into the world of plants. Here is a list of all the fruits I will eat:

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Now lets move on to vegetables. I will eat the following vegetables cooked:


Broccoli.

Corn on the cob.

That's it. And the "on the cob" part is key. If the corn has been scraped off the cob, I won't eat it.

For raw vegetables, my list is slightly longer:


Broccoli.

Spinach.

Lettuce.

Peas.

Each of these veggies is to be eaten alone... I do not combine them with anything else with the exception of bacon bits and parmesean cheese on my otherwise dry salads.


That is the extent of the plants I eat.


Breadwise, I'll only eat whole whole wheat or rye bread, and it must be fresh and warm. White bread I do not consider to be fit for human consumption, unless it's sourdough. I won't eat sliced bread and do not eat sandwiches made with it. (Sandwiches made with rolls are ok, but I will not eat hamburger or hot dog buns.) I prefer the crust over the bready part.

In the world of cheese my rule is simple: I only eat white cheese. And don't try fool me with white versions of traditionally orange cheeses... I can see past your white cheddar and white american tricks. (American cheese is another food I do not consider hit for human consumption.)

All condiments are disgusting to me and I do not use them... except for dry seasonings. Ketchup, mustard, mayo, and pickes are the absolute worst offenders. Apart from salsa (which must be served at room temperature or warmer and must be spicy hot), the only wet condiment I ever use is BBQ sauce, and it must be a spicy, low-sweetness variety, cannot be cold, and must come in contact only with the meat. I will not eat bread or fries that touch the sauce. All salad dressings must stay far away from my food.

Speaking of fries... do not crisp my fries. They must be wriggly.

I do not like white gravy or any sort of cream sauce. This includes pesto and alfredo. Blech. I do not like chunks in my salsa nor onions in my tomato sauce. I will not eat spaghetti nor linguini but will eat pasta made with larger noodles.

"I do not drink Doctors or Misters." Meaning, no Dr. Pepper, no Mr. Pibb. I also cannot stand the taste of cola. When it comes to soda, I prefer Diet Sprite but will drink regular Sprite, 7-Up, root beer, orange soda, and grape soda. I prefer my beer dark but in a pinch I'll drink Miller Light. I cannot stand milk and seeing anyone drinking it makes me feel queasy.

I do not like nuts or potato chips. Actually any chips, for that matter, except for plain or spicy tortilla chips. My popcorn must be either plain or buttered and served hot.

Dessert-wise, the number one thing that shocks people is that I do not like ice cream. I'll sometimes eat soft-serve but only iof it's chocolate. I don't like the texture of frozen treats and I cannot stand knowing I'm eating basically frozen milk. I also don't like glazed donuts. I don't like the flavors vanilla, caramel, butterscotch, or coconut.


That pretty much covers the basic set of rules. Now for some fun contradictions:

  • Though I will not eat any fruit and find the taste of most of them to be godawful, I love 100% pure unsweetened grape juice and, if I'm extremely thirsty, I'll rarely drink apple juice.
  • I like tea and I like the taste of lemon but I cannot stand lemon in my tea.
  • I do not like nots but I love Smokehouse almonds. I also like sunflower seeds but only if they are salted and already out of the shell. I like pistacios too but they must be served in the shell.
  • I do not like the taste of bee vomit so honey is right out. However if I am eating sopapillas, bring on the honey!
  • I detest tomatoes but I love tomato sauce.
  • I cannot stand milk and I do not like ice cream. But combine them into the form of a shake (or even better a malt) and I love it.
  • I do not like vanilla. Vanilla is my favorite icing on cake donuts.
  • I don't like chocolate milk but I like hot chocolate made with milk.
  • Though I cannot stand to eat them, I use peppers and onions in most of my cooking at home. (I make some of the hottest food you could ever taste!)

Now you know the main rules governing what I eat. So feed me, dammit! :)

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