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Thursday, February 25, 2010

Thursday Top 5



“Walk Hard,” The Music Video
I watched Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story last week and thought it was hilarious. Most of all, I was impressed by the amazing songs, plus the fact that John C. Reilly actually sung them all! The title track is an incredibly catchy Johnny Cash-esque tune that’s been going through my head ever since.



Olympics photos from the Big Picture
I never watch the Olympics, but I often enjoy the great photo collections that emerge when you get hundreds of photographers together to cover a single event. [via Gary L.]



Want to know what this blog sounds like?
The Codeorgan parses the code of a given web page, removes and translates any characters that don’t correspond to musical notes, and assigns snythesizers and drum loops, making music of your code. [via Jason]



Я очень рад, ведь я, наконец, возвращаюсь домой
This one’s definitely for Olya. So she can translate the title above. And while the comments on YouTube usually just serve to prove the decline of civilization, I found these three funny: “Anybody know where I can get the lyrics?”, “From the great Russian songwriters strike...”, and “I want [to] punch this guy in the face so bad!” [via Jenny]



Stunningly good PSA
An original approach to road safety advertising from the Sussex Safer Roads Partnership.


The weekly Thursday Top 5 lists the five most notable, interesting, funny, outrageous, cool, or simply strange things of the week. It is intended for distractionary purposes only. Do not take orally. If ingested, seek a doctor’s advice. If you like it, share it with others, or check out the long list of previous entries.

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Thursday, February 18, 2010

Thursday Top 5



Honest Twister Commercial
For sexually frustrated people ages 8 and up.



Little People – A tiny street art project
Jason really liked this book.



“A Million Ways” by OK Go



“This Too Shall Pass” by OK Go
This one’s for Jenny.



Hot Dog Launcher


The weekly Thursday Top 5 lists the five most notable, interesting, funny, outrageous, cool, or simply strange things of the week. It is intended for distractionary purposes only. Do not take orally. If ingested, seek a doctor’s advice. If you like it, share it with others, or check out the long list of previous entries.

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Thursday, August 06, 2009

Thursday Top 5



Sk8face: The Evolution of Skateboard Art trailer (explicit)
Mostly for Jason A. [via Gary L.]



Robocop Rap
The entire movie Robocop retold as a rap, in 10 minutes.



SugarStacks.com
Visualize how much sugar is in the fruit, veggies, drinks, and snacks you consume.



Cheap. Cheap.
Twitter may have paid $6 or less for their birdie graphic.

You Thought We Wouldn’t Notice
Great blog chronicling designs that have been ripped off.


The weekly Thursday Top 5 lists the five most interesting, funny, outrageous, cool, or simply strange things of the week. It is intended for distractionary purposes only. Do not take orally. If ingested, seek a doctor’s advice. If you like it, share it with others, or check out the long list of previous entries.

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Thursday, November 27, 2008

Thursday Top 5



45 Beautiful Motion Blur Photos



As if being a sports mascot wasn’t bad enough

History of the browser user-agent string
Aaron Andersen explains one of the many reasons why web developers get grumpy.

Blogging from 25,000 feet
Virgin introduces in-flight Wifi.

Holy zeppelin!
Airship Ventures offers rides over the Bay Area in a real zeppelin, taking off from historic Moffett Field.

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Thursday, August 28, 2008

Thursday Top 5

Skaters shot at 120 fps
Absolutely beautiful video quality; you should click on the full-screen icon.



Amazing photography from the 2008 Olympics
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Roof Ray
An ingenious Google Maps mashup that allows you to calculate your solar power generating potential.
www.roofray.com

WOXY Vintage iTunes stream
It’s like listening to Live 105 circa 1990.
Link will open in iTunes: WoxyVintage.pls

Porn for Christians
#1 It must portray sex within the context of a Christian marriage. #2 It must be instructional. And it gets better...
www.asylum.com/2008/08/18/sex-in-christ-can-porn-be-christian

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Thursday, March 27, 2008

Thursday Top 5+1

Symptoms: Increased heart rate, fits of laughter...
What if two members of the crew of the TV show "Scrubs" fell in love?



Don't try this at home
Filming a slap in the face, then slowing it down to 4,000 frames per second.
www.collegehumor.com

"Guardians" by George R.R. Martin
Jason enthusiastically told me about this story he read a decade or two ago, and he was finally able to track it down online. It's by the fantasy and sci-fi author George R.R. Martin, and it touches on, among other things, the science of ecology. I really liked this story; it would make a good one-hour TV episode. Maybe Sci Fi Channel is listening?
cerclefantastique.free.fr

Do the Test
How many passes does the team in white make?
www.dothetest.co.uk

Hot day in southern Australia
tinyurl.com/2v2emo

Bonus:
And you thought base jumping was crazy

Wingsuit base jumping. Like flying, but totally, totally, totally nuts.

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Monday, February 18, 2008

Head over heels

Velma and I headed for the snow last weekend for the first time this season, and I was looking forward to snowboarding on Saturday and then probably relaxing in the cabin for the rest of the holiday, with plenty of reading by the fire and maybe some sledding or snow-shoeing. We went up with a few coworkers of Velma's, two of whom have a small house in Markleeville.

On Saturday, the others were going to cross-country ski and so I was the only one who headed for the lifts. I went to Kirkwood and got my rental and headed out on the slopes. It was a pretty awesome day, sunny and beautiful, but the snow wasn't too hard yet. I'd been to Kirkwood once or twice before, but not for a few years. Some of the names of the runs were familiar, but some weren't. But I was looking forward to some more challenging double black diamond runs because I'd become a little bored last year with the ones I'd done in north Lake Tahoe. So I headed up Wagon Wheel — one of the long lifts — toward the top of the mountain.

I headed up and shooshed down those slopes a few times, having fun and getting my legs back after a year's hiatus. The previous couple years I'd made the mistake of assuming I should play it safe on the season's first few runs and just stick to the greens and blues while I remembered what to do. But they invariably were way too easy and I'd be off for the blacks straight away, feeling like all I did was waste a bunch of snow time on bunny slopes. After my second year I didn't really need much of a refresher each subsequent year. I just needed to get back on fun runs and it all came back to me.

Which it did this year too. I was having fun, and it had all come back to me quickly on the first one. And Wagon Trail and The Wall are great, long runs. Not to steep and not too wide, but big and really long, and plenty of fun.

Well, to cut a long story short, I caught an edge and high-sided (translation: I went head over heels), and landed straight on my shoulder. I heard it make a simple three-pop "Craccck" as I hit and instantly knew I'd either dislocated it or broken it. A second later I'd come to a halt and realized I'd also had the wind knocked out of me pretty good.

After a moment or two I'd gotten my breath back but I could tell I'd knocked my shoulder good. I was feeling around myself to make sure everything was working and in its proper place, and to see if anything hurt too much to be moving it. When I reached my left hand up to check the right shoulder I could tell I had a problem. "That big bump isn't usually there," I thought. Well, it hadn't broken the skin, so I was not going to panic. And I wasn't hurting that bad at all. I could move the arm a fair bit, so I assumed it was probably just dislocated.

After about five or ten minutes of people shooshing by, a few stopped close enough that I could holler over to one guy, asking him to send up the Ski Patrol. I'd be foolish at that point to try to get down under my own power, unless I was going to walk. No sooner had the guy headed off, than Heather of the Ski Patrol showed up (she'd spotted me a few minutes before) and asked me if I needed assistance, to which I heartily agreed. As she unpacked some materials to make a sling, she asked, "Have you ever done this before?"

"What?" I returned. "Asked for Ski Patrol's assistance, or dislocated a shoulder? Neither, actually."

She made me a quick sling and her counterpart showed up and I slid onto the toboggan so he could take me down. I had crashed at a spot nearly all the way down Buckboard (dammit, it isn't even a hard run, it's a blue!), so it only took a couple minutes to get to the clinic.

The medicos took over. Kirkwood has a small clinic equipped with an X-ray setup so they can fix up most anything that typically comes off the slopes. In a couple hours they'd patched me up with an arm-brace to immobilize my right arm, a few X-rays to take to my doctor back in the Bay Area, and some Vicodin. The doctor was surprised at how much mobility I had considering it was actually a broken clavicle after all; he had also thought it was merely a dislocation, until the X-rays were done. So I didn't bother with any pain medication other than the two Tylenol they gave me while I was there. But I figured it'd be another story in a few hours and I'd better head back and get ready for a night of pain.

I was surprised that the actual shoulder did not hurt more, but during the examination the doctor was pretty sure I'd probably separated some ribs from their cartilage. I was definitely sore around the ribs once I started rubbing my chest and back and neck to see where it hurt most. In fact, the ribs have definitely been the most painful part of this journey for the past few days.

I left the clinic, turned in my rental stuff, gathered my stuff from the lockers, and headed back to the car. I was going to have to drive myself about a half-hour back to Markleeville with one hand. Using a manual transmission car. I wasn't too worried about that, as I've shifted with my left hand before just to see if it could be done. But I definitely had to take it slowly. For one thing, it was just too difficult to reach 5th gear with my left hand, so I didn't bother. And turning my head and neck to check both ways before making a turn was problematic at best. Luckily, there were few other cars on the route back. I even stopped to pump gas in Markleeville (and thanked bog that I didn't literally have to pumpit), and then at the general store for some Tylenol and a couple packs of frozen corn to ice my shoulder with.

I made it back to the house just as the others were driving away, going out for an hour or two of snow-shoeing and exercising the dogs, Poor Velma was so appalled and worried at my news that I had to insist that they all leave on their short trek, and that I'd be fine for a couple of hours. I was going to drink some wine and see if I could ice my shoulder and read a book at the same time.

The rest of the weekend was a lot of fun actually, despite being incredibly sore a lot of the time and at least uncomfortable all the time. On Sunday the five of us tackled a 1,000-piece jigsaw puzzle depicting a painting of a fresh water marsh from the Audubon collection, one so detailed that we thought we might not finish until 2 am. It helped me get my mind off the discomfort even though I was hobbling around the table hunched over like a cripple and forced to use only one hand. And we finished before 11 pm.

Sleeping the first night was incredibly uncomfortable, made easier only because I decided it was time to give in and take the Vicodin, and made worse by the fact that I had to sleep the whole time on my left side, parts of which kept going numb. At one point my entire left leg became so cramped that all the other pains caused by the actual injury paled by comparison and I had to get up and walk it off, or hobble it off as the case may be. I must've pinched a nerve or something, because it's two days later and that leg is still pretty sore.

One of the things I'm most bummed about is that I broke my streak. I'd gone my entire life without breaking any bones. All those mountain biking days and not a single major incident. But this spill in the snow took me out.

It's going to be interesting to see how much I can work at my computer. My right side is pretty out of commission, what with an arm strapped to my chest and my ribs so tight and achy that my torso's shaped sort of like a squiggle. Right now as I type this, I've got my tablet on my lap because it's really not possible to reach my mouse. Typing is not too difficult but I have to prop a pillow behind me and I have pretty limited movement. Plus I have a heating pad balanced on my shoulder and I have to put my feet up so I can reach the keys. Let me just say I'm fixing a lot more typos than usual.

Tomorrow I see a local doctor, but the doc on the mountain indicated that while this was a nicely broken shoulder, this sort of break should mend without loss of movement or permanent damage. I'm going to be pretty useless for a few weeks, especially until the rib pain sorts itself out, but otherwise I should be fine long-term.

So, no more 'boarding this year, but next year I'm gonna have to make up for lost time.

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