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The Dark Knight Rises... then stops.

I finally got the chance to see The Dark Knight Rises (I say that like the movie has been out for more than a week, but I'm usually not one to miss out on going to a blockbuster within, at least, the first 24 hours of it opening). And I'm not gonna lie, thanks to a certain sadistic individual in Colorado, I felt a little on edge throughout the entire movie (which may or may not have taken away from the full affect). It didn't help that a guy came to see the movie by himself, sat down in the row in front of us (my wife and I), kinda looked a little disheveled, and kept messing around with something around his ankle. Plus the lady directly in front of us had to say, "If he [in reference to the guy I was just talking about] gets up and leaves the the building, I'm outta here." Irregardless of the sketchy dude with the itchy ankle, the paranoid geriatric lady, and the edgy feeling of being in a movie theatre after the tragedy in Colorado, the movie is what I'm really supposed to be talking about.

The Dark Knight Rises lived up to my expectations of the final installment of the prolific Christopher Nolan Batman saga. A final installment is always hard to exceed the individual presumption attached to it (inevitable let-down). The other two movies (Batman Begins and The Dark Knight) were so good and built on each other that it's hard to continue to *rise* to a level above them, which is what we are always expecting. We expect that the 3rd movie will be bigger, better, and have more impact than the others, because it has to, it's the END!

Maybe this is where the catch-22 lies. Can we take a movie trilogy and break it up into the individual parts and critique it without the bias/biases from the other parts in the saga? Because if we can, The Dark Knight Rises is an extraordinary movie! The problem is we are constantly comparing it to the other movies (Batman Begins and The Dark Knight) throughout the time we're watching it.

So what I am going to do is take the finer points of The Dark Knight Rises and highlight them outside of the trilogy, so hopefully we see the true brilliance of this film:

  • Social commentary reminiscent of Charles DickonsA Tale of Two Cities where there is a broken class system. The rich are gaining more and more wealth with no regard to social responsibility while they oppress the poor and continue to perpetuate the growing socioeconomic gap (sounds a lot like the Industrial Revolution... Or our society today).
  • Christopher and Jonathan Nolan's uncanny ability to write a script with superheroes and villains that are relatable and human. The characters are developed so much that the world they live in is reality and the choices they make and/or struggle to make is completely believable (irregardless if the foundation comes from a comic book)
  • *Spoiler* Joseph Gordon-Levitt: the true side-kick Batman has always needed. He speaks his mind, he is anchored in integrity, he knows Batman's true identity, he was orphaned, and his real name is Robin. The Nolan bros. were able to work in the iconic "boy wonder" into the story without compromising the truth of the story.
  • Last but not least, Anne Hathaway in a cat woman suit riding the bat-bike... Need I say more?!


Yes each movie helps build on the previous one (we can't ignore that fact), and The Dark Knight Rises should have been the pinnacle of the series. However, it fell short, not because it wasn't a great movie that had amazing parts and parallels, but because it wasn't as good as the previous chapters in the saga.

In the end I ranked the movies in this way:
  1. The Dark Knight
  2. Batman Begins
  3. The Dark Knight Rises
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Spoiler Alert!


I am writing this post, literally, right after finish the complete series of LOST. I won't lie to you, there were times in certain seasons (eh hem, season 3... and 4... and 5!) where I pulled the "This show is stupid, worthless, and a waste of my time" attitude, but I can honestly say that overall this was one of the best, THE BEST, TV series I have ever taken part in.

The whole concept of the people that you spend time with and live out all aspects of your life with; the ones that see you for who you really are. The people that not only need you but you need them, being there when you "move on" into the next life, was just awe-inspiring. All the time travel, numbers,  alternative dimension talk, the Dharma Initiative, electromagnetism, and the island really meant nothing. It served it's purpose for the overall plot of the series and to keep the viewer completely off the trail, but in the end none of it really mattered. When we die, it doesn't matter that we are 3 years in the future in an alternate dimension having just saved an island that travels through time from a giant smoke monster that is only out to destroy the "candidates" that are supposed to take over as it's protector. None of that mattered, what mattered was the truth behind their actions. Why these people did what they did, and the obstacles they had to overcome to do it.  I love the fact that this series was about choice. The reality of the show didn't center around understanding the foundations of literature (i.e. setting and plot), the reality of the show centered around the characters and their motivations which drove them to action, whether it be positive or negative. The true story wasn't revealed until the end where we realize that we can not make it through life without connecting with people on a level that reaches beyond the capacity we thought we had. The goal is to live your life by understanding your purpose in it.

I think I can see why all the die-hard LOST fans (the ones who watched it "religiously" from week to week for every season) would have hated the ending. The finale left the viewer hanging with no clear ending that they could comprehend from what they were thinking mattered to the plot. However, this is the brilliance of the show, it didn't matter! What mattered was the relationships shown in every setting (place, time, etc.) I urge all those who watched LOST to watch it again, but this time as straight through as possible. If you have any questions, feel free to ask... feel free to rant and rave, I can take it, I finally understand.

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The knot is gettin' tied!

To James and Ashely: You two totally messed up my schedule!
I am "off" for this blog post update. I have been frantically trying to plan my best friends' bachelor party, pack, budget, schedule, etc. for my trip to California this week. I am the best man in my best friends' [James] wedding (all the responsibility and none of the glory, but I wouldn't have it any other way). I plan on getting him to the wedding on time, in one piece, looking good, and having fun in the days leading up to the actual event, and giving the best best man toast in the history of wedding toasts! (Yes, I am that arrogant... I'm surprised you didn't know that about me yet!)

That all being said I haven't had as much time as I would've liked to get my next blog post worthy of being uploaded. Apparently when two people get married they don't think about what anyone else wants or needs... selfish!

As a spoiler I will tell you that it has to do with LOST. I just finished watching the series a few weeks ago (I know I'm late for that party bus, but I did it nonetheless), and I had to write about it. So expect a LOST themed post to update in 2 weeks. Thanks for sticking with me through the ups and downs of my blogging diligence.

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Things I've Learned Being a Teacher: Part 2

As a short recap, part 1 of this 2 part series dealt with pianists and "A Wholes". If you need to refresh your memory of my brilliance or if you yet to read my brilliance I suggest you follow the link: BRILLIANCE and then come back and conclude with this brilliance... eh hem... Brilliance!

Moving right along, the last post dealt with the tough subjects of spelling (which by the way I found yet another word I cannot pronounce, familiarity... don't ask why, just send me your pity) and math. This post will deal with the tougher subjects of history and recess.

Year in and year out I have so many students come into my class with a chip on their shoulders about a certain/specific subject. I like to ask my students to be honest, and let me know what subject they dislike the most. After reading, math, and writing, finally they say either science or social studies. Which leads me into my 3rd point.

3. Make sure your students are listening... I mean REALLY listening:
It's to no surprise that when I'm going over the devastatingly interesting and overwhelmingly entertaining (which by the way I do feel that it is) Roman Empire all the kids are either not listening and looking like they actually are or just blatantly not listening. So, after the entire chapter (I believe it was 4 lessons covering somewhere close to 40 some odd pages) on Ancient Roman Civilization I had a review day. Nervous anxious kids that are scared out of their minds about what is going to be on the test in 2 days, trying to remember 40 pages worth of facts, dates, and vocabulary... WHAT COULD GO WRONG?! Surprisingly only one thing.

After going over the geography, economy, and government of Ancient Rome we inevitably had to review the historic wars and military campaigns. After covering the Etruscans, and the battles fought with them, the constant civil wars fought in Rome because of the struggle for power (between the established forms of government, Roman Republic and Emperorship [known better as dictatorship])
Punic, Punic, Punic! Funny how 1 letter can change historical into hysterical.

Quick side note: Dictators were first introduced in Ancient Rome because of the established Republic Government. There were 2 consuls elected to rule over Rome, as a sort of bi-presidency, one would be in charge of the government and the other would be in charge of the military. In states of emergency the consuls would name one complete ruler, or dictator, to alleviate any complication in the decision making process. Each consul had the authority to stop the other from taking an action he did not agree with. One can see why this would be difficult in a state of emergency. Sorry that's the teacher side of me coming out.


We come next to the defining moment in Ancient Roman battle history, The Punic Wars. Or as one over-zealous and trigger happy reviewing student shouted out to the class, "The Pubic Wars!" What?! Wait... What?! As you can imagine, being in a classroom full of 11 and 12 year-olds that just got done watching the "Changing" video not but 6 months earlier (let's just say that 6 months isn't enough time to get some of that imagery fully out of a sponge-like prepubescent mind). You can imagine the sheer terror that shot through my mind when this was belted out louder than an opera singer on opening night (that may be a bit exaggerated). So what did a self-respecting, semi-seasoned professional do in this situation? I ignored it and hoped that everyone else would too. Ridiculously enough, it worked! Either my students are WAY MORE MATURE than I ever thought, or I experienced a miracle like nothing else I have been a part of in my entire life. At that moment, I KNEW unequivocally that there is a God!

4. Balls will be balls:

There had been recent problem at the school where I work, the problem had to do with the playground equipment. For the past few years playground equipment was being over-used and mistreated, so as a way to alleviate the problem the staff got together and came up with a plan. A plan so fool-proof, so monumental, so incredibly genius that nothing could possibly go wrong:

We gave each class their own set of color-coded playground equipment! It was not only going to help give the students "ownership" but also teach them about respect and responsibility... Let's just say we couldn't stop patting ourselves on the back about this idea. Until...

Why?!
I was causally walking outside to pick up my class from lunch recess (as I normally do... I'm a causally walking kind of guy), but when I get to the doors leading to the playground I see (they're glass by the way or I would have had to preface this story with "I can see through walls") that the playground is littered, like enough to make that Native American in the old commercial cry his single tear, with newly purchased equipment. As I swing open the door, with full intent to tell my class to clean up the orange colored balls, jump ropes, etc., it happened...

Teacher: "5th GRADE, YOU'RE BALLS ARE ALL OVER THE PLAYGROUND! YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED BACK TO CLASS UNTIL YOU PICK UP YOUR BALLS!"

Student: "Which balls are the 5th graders?

Teacher: "The blue ones. Boys! Stop playing around and pick up all the blue balls... I can wait."

Student: "Yeah boys, we can't go inside until you pick up your blue balls!"

I doubt even the Pope could have kept a straight face after hearing that verbal exchange. It didn't help that it was being shouted across the playground either. The only thought in my head, besides "BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH *breath* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH," was color based balls... probably not as genius as we once thought.

Last bit of advice I can give is when referencing balls on the playground, substitute the word "equipment", it will probably save a lot of concerned parent phone calls.

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Things I've learned being a Teacher: Part 1

Sorry for the leave of absence. I am extremely overwhelmed right now, but the only peace I get is when I write and sadly it took me a good 3 months to figure that out. Please accept my apology and let's move on. Good? Good.

Many of you probably don't know, but I never in my life (EVER times infinity plus one) thought I would be a teacher. However, life has a funny way of putting you in situations where you thought you'd never be. I became a teacher out of necessity, and strangely enough have been told that I am pretty good at it. Nevertheless as much as I want this post to be completely arrogant, self-gratifying, self-promoting, and all around self-ish, that's not what I planned on... maybe next time.

What I planned on was going over the 4 most crucial and most commonly overlooked lessons I've learned being a teacher.

1. Spelling words need to be prescreened:
That's what she said!
First, don't give students spelling words that you can't say yourself. I, myself, took the word "peculiar" completely out of my curriculum because for the life of me I JUST CAN'T PRONOUNCE IT! Second, for the love of God, take out the word "pianist" no matter what!  Actually, not for the obvious reason. Yes, we're all adults here and yes "pianist" sounds very close to "penis" but for the most part 6th grade students can get over that after the first 2 times you say the word. Mostly thanks to the few mature students that tell the others to, "grow up." But, this word gave me problems because of the pronunciation. I pronounce "pianist" as "pee-uh-nist", but my class (most of my class) swore that the correct pronunciation was "pee-an-ist". The resulting debate (mind you, that lasted the entire week) was ridiculous! Every time the word came up there was an ensuing 30 minute conversation/debate about who (me or them) was pronouncing it correctly. First word of advice, take "pianist" and cut it off... the list.

2. You need to be careful when teaching fractions:

My first year I had the audacity to think that fraction were easy to teach. I got my reality check REALLY quickly, and had to improvise... Let's just say that improvising math isn't always the easiest thing to make fun on the fly, actually it's really hard to make any learning fun on the fly. I had some left over Halloween candy in my desk (which surprisingly is the best motivator for pretty much any age group, except when laffy taffy are involved, then you have to be careful of accidentally gluing the elderly's dentures together... not that I've every done that... anyways...), and I had a lesson full of fraction problems to go through. Game idea: go through problems in lesson and the student who got the correct answer first got candy. Brilliant! Until we got to a problem that added 3/5 with 2/5, and one of my students said 5/5 (which technically is correct, but you ALWAYS reduce fractions) so I did not give them the candy. I gave the next student candy because the answered correctly by saying, "It's 1." Needless to say I had more confused faces than when the fifth graders watch their "Changes" video in science.  The long-short of it is, I had to explain that when you have the same number on the top of a fraction that you do on the bottom you have 1 whole. However before I was able to get this concept completely verbalized, the same student that got the answer correct shouted, "A WHOLE! When you have the same number on the top and bottom you have an A WHOLE!" Needless to say this was a common thread for the rest of the year during ANY and ALL math lessons that involved fractions. It's always funny looking back on, but when I had to deal with a class full of 11 and 12 year olds calling each other "A WHOLES" with the excuse that it is educational, was really difficult.

Conclusion teaser: In 2 weeks the subjects that will be discussed are balls and the Punic Wars.

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The Rescue





I recently had the honor and privilege to sit down and talk with Travis Clark about his current project The Rescue with Invisible Children. We met up at an amazing coffee shop/ market café and talked about everything from Justin Bieber to tattoos to God. This is how it went:


25 to Life: How long has music been a part of your life?


Travis Clark: Hip Hop music has been in my life since I was in Jr. High. I remember getting my first rap C.D. in 8th grade and sitting there listening to it over and over and over, just memorizing the lyrics. Then that evolved into me writing my own songs, and it's just continued to grow since then.


25: When and how did you start your Hip Hop career?


TC: I started making cd's and doing shows my sophomore year of high school. My wife's stepdad actually opened up his studio for me to record, and that really opened up the door for me to start getting my music out there.


25: Did you ever think that your music could be used to save lives?


TC: Honestly at first, I didn't. I just wrote from the heart and about things that I've gone through. But then I started seeing that my experiences spoke to the lives of many people. You never really realize how powerful your music is until someone comes up to you and tells you how your music changed and/or saved their life. That's when it hit me, music is a powerful tool that can be used to impact different aspects of peoples lives.


25: When did you shift your focus to helping people in Africa?


TC: It started a couple years ago with the orphanage that I've been working to build in Kenya. I started learning about what was going on in Africa and all the needs. I didn't know what kind of change I could bring but I knew I could at least do something. 


25: How did you hear about Invisible Children and what made you want to work with them?  


TC: I've known about Invisible Children for a while. I've gone to a couple of their events, and I have always been blown away by their work. I have really wanted to work with them because they are a solid organization that I know and I trust. I, as well as they (Invisible Children), believe that we can put an end to this war in Africa.


25: What makes this project different from your previous projects? 


TC: This project is unique because every song is going to be inspired from the stories of this war in Africa. Some songs will come from the perspective of a child soldier wanting to return home, one song in the works is actually a song about Joseph Kony, the man behind the war. While other songs are going to be a challenge to join this battle and to fight for freedom. I've never heard a cd where each song is inspired from a specific cause, and I think that makes this album super unique and powerful.


25: Where do you get your inspiration from for your music and your passion for this cause? 


TC: I pull inspiration from a lot of different places. Musically I am inspired by many different artists, but 3 stick out the most. The first is Eminem, because he is a lyrical genius. I don't agree with the raps he does that are dark or violent, but he does have power behind his words. Tupac, of course. I remember when I bought his book of poetry, and I just sat and read it over and over again. Really thinking about it, T-Bone helped me out a lot too. He was one of the first legit Christian rappers. My passion...  Not trying to give you the Sunday School answer, but I really am inspired by the life of Jesus. He fought for justice, He loved the outcasts. I think if Jesus walked this earth today that he would fight for those that are "invisible" to the rest of us. His life inspires me to do the same and to use what I have to offer to replicate that same kind of love for others


25: I'm going to steal a bit from "Inside the Actors Studio" and ask you the 10 questions that James Lipton got from Bernard Pivot. (To save on time I'll go over 5 of the 10)
  1. What is your favorite word? Touché
  2. What is your least favorite word? Cat!
  3. What sound or noise do you love? A box fan
  4. What profession would you not like to do? Accountant (I think I saw him shudder when he said this.)
  5. If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates? Well done. 

After all was said and done I was convicted by this cause. Travis is a remarkable person who is using his talents to connect people to greater purpose; a purpose of hope, justice and freedom. Invisible Children needs people, and not just people like Travis (who can drop killer rhymes, and fill you with emotion while smacking you with some knowledge) but everyday people to help bring change. If nothing else go to The Rescue Home Page, donate, and join the fight to help bring freedom to children that only know the word because it was taken from them. 


Travis has a goal to raise a minimum of $4000 to raise awareness about this war, and get this project off the ground and running. The $4000 will cover:

  • Full album production from top-of the-line producer, Mustafa.
  • The first order of CD's.
  • A nationally-distributed professional music video about this war we're fighting.
  • All promotional and marketing materials for The Rescue informing people how they can get involved and rally around this powerful cause.
*All donations that come in over and above our $4000 budget will go straight to Invisible Children.

So let's step out and take a stand against this war. Even the smallest donation will help this cause, and have the possibility to save a child the horror of being forced into slavery to kill his fellow man. Visit The Rescue, join the fight and become part of The Coalition.



Travis Clark was born in 1986 and raised in Mesa AZ. Along with being a rapper, he is a Young Adult Pastor in Mesa AZ. He's been married to the love of his life, Jena for 5 years. He is passionate about justice and speaking up for those who can't speak for themselves. To learn more about Travis and listen to his music, you can check out his blog at http://hellotravis.com.

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Under Construction


First let me apologize to my numerous* readers. I am sorry for not being able to have an updated blog post for you as I should. I am currently enrolled as a Masters of Professional Counseling student, and I have recently been more engrossed and thus unavailable to write than usual. I had to shift my focus from putting out the highest quality blog on the internet to putting out the highest quality research paper and presentation for my Social and Cultural Issues in Counseling class (and studying for my Techniques and Therapy for Marriage and Family final which is 75 questions).

Please know that I have many ideas in the works, and my next full blog post will be about a man and his mission to use music to bring freedom to children in Uganda from the LRA. This project is called The Rescue (check it out); it will be SCRUMTRULESCENT! After that I have a few post ideas: Part 2 of the Quick Thinking Husbands Survival Guide, Justin Beiber, Your "but" matters, 3 types of students, and why my baby is a secret ninja. Rest assured there is good stuff to come.

Check back on the 21st for my next post, and thanks again for taking part in my passion.

-AJ

*numerous is defined, in this post, as any group of people that is greater than 2
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Human Sex Trafficking


Hopefully you're speechless because you NEED to listen to what I have to say. I don't normally get up on my soap-box about issues that are as powerful, significant and compelling as this. Obviously, if you have read my last few blog posts they were about 4-square, dating and little kid body odor. So I think it's sufficient to say that this topic must hold a high level of importance to me for me to be talking about it.

Being a Phoenix resident, and having spent most of my teenage and adult life living in the Phoenix Metropolitan area this information shocked me. I had no idea that Phoenix was a city where minor sex trafficking would be an issue, and not just an issue but a powerfully overwhelming issue. "The exact number of children being exploited through prostitution, pornography, and sexual performance in Arizona is impossible to determine because no agency or organization has specifically focused on data collection to document the problem. However, it is reasonable to assert that Arizona's developed highway system, warm climate, high tourist and snowbird population, and wealth of convention centers and sports stadiums attract buyers and traffickers alike, making Arizona a target for domestic minor sex trafficking," (http://www.sharedhope.org/Portals/0/Documents/ArizonaRA.pdf, pg.10)

This is an issue that is not usually a topic of dinner conversations, Christmas parties or something you have to get your team to guess at charades, but this IS a topic that needs to be discussed. First read the 10 Quick Facts About Child Sex Slavery and educate yourself before you read on.


"Most commonly, young people who end up under the control of a pimp have come from abusive homes and have run away. They are lured into a relationship with someone who claims he will care for them and love them.

At some point, the tables are turned and the "protector" becomes abusive and forces the girl to sell herself on the streets or through internet ads. The young lady believes that the money she earns will create a better life for the two of them. Between threats to her and her family, psychological manipulation, and physical force, she has been beaten down enough that she will comply, becoming more deeply entrenched in a vicious cycle of abuse, lies, rapes, and every kind of demeaning sexual acts.

Sometimes, a child or teen will be forcibly abducted from home or school or even a friend's house. Such a victim may not be as emotionally needy to begin with, but the perpetrator will still use the same methods for breaking her down to get her to comply with prostituting herself.

Paige [the girl depicted in the video above] was 16 was she was abducted and forced into the world of sex trafficking. She was still wanted by her mother who worked hard to get her back home and into a treatment center. However, the pimp's hold on her was stronger and more insistent, so Paige went back with him to a tragic end.

There are minimally another 100,000 girls like Paige, and some boys, in the United States who are brutally enslaved to be raped for profit repeatedly on a daily basis. The statistics are overwhelming, and the unseen faces and unheard voices of these children are screaming out for help. No child deserves to be abused. No child deserves to be treated like an old rag that is used over and over and finally thrown in the trash. No child deserves to be brutalized and ripped apart emotionally by being a sexual toy for the most perverse of fantasies," (http://streetlightusa.org/the-story).

So, before you jump out of your chair and run out the door and scream this injustice from the hilltops and hamlets of the world, educate yourself again. Learn how to be the best and most valuable tool in this fight. What should you do to get involved?

  1. Visit Streetlight USA website: for information about the issue, the history and the story behind this organization.
  2. Become a modern day abolitionist: Take a stand and become involved in making a change you want to see happen. Become a Modern Day Abolitionist
  3. Do work: use your voice [tell people about this cause to fight this injustice], use the resources available [hand out information to friends, family, neighbors, colleagues, etc. or request a speaker to come talk about this issue], DONATE [time (volunteer), money, furniture, supplies, etc.] Various Ways To Give

Hopefully this has lit a fire inside your heart, a fire that will eventually consume and burn down this injustice. Let's take a stand, voice the cause and hold fast to this thought, "It is for freedom that Christ has set us free. Stand firm, then, and do not let yourselves be burdened again by the yoke of slavery," (Galatians 5:1).
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Fight for Fight Club

                       Contest:

Win a free *signed* copy of Fight Club.


                    The Process:

  1. Go to my Facebook Fan Page
  2. Like my Page
  3. Refer your friends to my page
  4. Have your friends like my page and leave a comment on the wall with your name.
  5. The fan with the most comments after 2 weeks will win the *signed* copy of Fight Club.


Chuck Palahniuk is hands down my favorite author of all time. He had been writing for 6 years (that's 5 novels) before I discovered his genius. The only reason I even found out about him was because of the movie Fight Club. I finished watching it for the 2nd time when I actually paid attention to the credits. If you have ever seen Fight Club, after the 1st time you are too in AWE to do anything for a while (the credits just roll and all you do is try not to drool too much). Nevertheless, the second time watching, one of the first lines to hit the screen at the end of the movie reads, "Based on the novel by Chuck Palahniuk," this caught my attention; one because I couldn't believe this crazy movie was a book, and two because I love to read crazy books!

I am Jack's never ending love of literature.

I immediately found a copy of Fight Club and immersed myself into Chuck's world. It was a break-neck, take no prisoners, take-it-or-leave-it type of world. A world where unrestrained human emotion is written with vivid description, emotion you can taste. Chuck Palahniuk is able to take a side of humanity that is constantly present, yet never discussed and turn it into a story with characters more real than those tears you cried when you lost your fist love to a flesh eating bacteria. No? Am I the only one that happened to?! Regardless, he writes 'real-life' real well. I have never looked back, I have read everything he has written previously and put out since.

Fight Club:
"This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time," (Chapter 3).

Honest, raw and ballsy, nuff said. You really shouldn't need more than that shining endorsement from me to run out and buy this book and not put it down until you have read it from cover to cover. This book gives you a true look at what it means to be alive, what life would resemble if you acted on every and all impulses. This story is an existential ride that can only be compared to an elevator falling down a 30 story shaft and killing a large group of the cutest bunnies you have ever seen. Pain is pleasure and pleasure is pain.  Fight Club is a constant reminder that to comprehend life you have to consciously forfeit everything. This book doesn't give the reader a moment to breathe between the characters complete self destruction and complete self discovery.

We are never formally introduced to the main character, we can only refer to him as 'the narrator' which only adds to the inherent mystery of self discovery seen in this novel. We are, however, introduced to Tyler Durden; he is primal, masculine, arrogant, self-pleasing, self-defeating and impulsive. Tyler Durden is the epitome of the male ego, but Chuck is such an amazing writer that he found a way to create a character that anyone (men or women) can relate to. I can only explain this by the fact that human beings share a commonality in primal urges, and Tyler Durden is the ultimate representation of Freud's id from Freud's schema of psyche. Fight the system, fight your world, fight for freedom from yourself. Just remember if you dare join, "Only in death are we no longer part of Project Mayhem," (Chapter 28).


This is the only time I will disregard the first 2 rules of Fight Club and tell you to TALK ABOUT FIGHT CLUB!
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Rules to Live By

I have been a teacher for almost 5 years now and for the entirety of this time ONE thing has bothered me more than anything else. I have developed the BIGGEST pet-peeve of my whole life simply from working with students ages 5-12. You would think it was something huge like irresponsibility or disrespect, possibly theft or apathy (trust me apathy is second to this)... However most all of these pail in comparison to the #1.

Made up 4-Square rules!

It honestly frustrates me to no end. Hearing these kids rattle off rules that make no sense to actually playing the game (list will follow). It seems less like a game of 4-square and more like a imagination/creative writing contest. Here is a list of all the "rules" I have heard over the past 4 1/4 years:

4-Square Rules (listed in no particular order):
  1. Aces
  2. Fisties
  3. Key lock
  4. 10 second ninjas
  5. Cherry bombs
  6. Shoe shiner
  7. Electric chair
  8. Double Hits
  9. 2 second holds
  10. Snake eyes
  11. *Water slides
  12. *Batman and Robin
  13. *Stamps
  14. *Claps
  15. *Holidays
  16. *Bouncies
  17. *Gummies
  18. *Spits
  19. *Tweakers
  20. *Bahama Mamas
  21. *William Tell
  22. *Helicopter
  23. *Dragon Claw
  24. *Merlins Beard
  25. *BBQ Sauce
  26. *Telephone
  27. *Credit Card
Then it got weird:
  1. **Debt Ceiling
  2. **Head Shots
  3. **Porn Stars
  4. **Opium Den
  5. **One-Night Stands
  6. **JFK Assassination
  7. **Holocaust
* = Strange
** = Outrageously weird

Once the 1st graders started calling out "Porn Stars" and "Holocaust" I had to put a stop to the insanity! To tell you the truth, all the ones with asterisks I've never actually heard... but I wouldn't be surprised if I did one day! If you asked me to tell you what a Bahama Mama is I couldn't tell you (even if it were real to begin with). And this is my point, these rules are so crazy and bizarre that it doesn't matter that I can't keep up because I don't play with those rules.

Kids nowadays have no sense of history, and if it takes teaching them the original rules to 4-square to instill some heritage into their otherwise insignificant lives then I will carry that torch!

The scariest thing about this whole phenomenon is what I experienced just a year ago.

I was scheduled for recess duty (watching to make sure none of the little angels killed each other) on one of the first days of school when I happened to over hear the rules of a 4 square game being recited to a group of 3rd graders. The boy who was in the "king" position rattled off like 5 or 6 rules, "No cherry bombs, snake eyes or fisties, holds and double hits are allowed, and king can't get out on serve." The reason that this otherwise normal event caught my attention was because I knew that there were "new kids" playing and I was interested to see how they questioned what these "rules" were. To my immediate and bewildered amazement the "new kids" didn't question the "rules" they were told. THEY KNEW THE RULES! It was like some crazy religious cult or a fruity hippie commune (They were all drinking the kool-aid). I have been to other schools and witnessed the same thing... Teachers and parents be forewarned; keep a vigilant watch over this infectious mindset. If we don't instill a foundation of classic playground game rules, the catastrophic possibilities are endless!

Example:
Dr. Ray Stantz: What he means is Old Testament, Mr. Mayor, real wrath of God type stuff.
Dr. Peter Venkman:
Exactly.
Dr. Ray Stantz: Fire and brimstone coming down from the skies! Rivers and seas boiling!
Dr. Egon Spengler: Forty years of darkness! Earthquakes, volcanoes...
Winston Zeddemore: The dead rising from the grave!
Dr. Peter Venkman: Human sacrifice, dogs and cats living together... mass hysteria! 


(I've been waiting to use a Ghostbusters reference for a while now... But honestly, when is Ghostbusters not applicable to real-life situations?!)

I can't describe the shock, this went from epidemic to pandemic in a matter of a few short words over the course of a few short seconds! Regardless of the insurmountable circumstances, of overcoming this widespread horror I will take up the torch of slaying this infectious tribulation! Who's with me?!
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3 Things: Thing 3

I remember a time, not too long ago when boys and girls were allowed to talk to each other without fear of being labeled "a couple".

I have a dream where this is a possibility again. I have a dream where teenage boys and teenage girls will not be pressured into an unnecessary relationship. I have a dream where relationship status updates will have a "dating" option. I have a dream where peer pressure, perception and society will not rule the relationships of our Tweens and Teens. I have a dream that this fine nation will one day see the abolishment of co-dependent, no-dependent alliances between boys and girls. I have a dream that "dating" will one day resurface as a time where people get to know each other and not a time where others define their relationship for them. I HAVE A DREAM!

Where did this come from? Recently I have noticed that like-minded teens are throwing around a very 19th century term, "courting". First let me preface this with the fact that I'm not that old, regardless of what the teenagers say. I remember when (yeah that made me sound old, but is there a better way to produce a flashback in writing) I was in high school I "dated" girls, (I also walked to school uphill... both ways... in the snow... without shoes... while rabid neighborhood dogs chewed off my toes... carrying a huge metal pole during a lightning storm... yes it can lightning during a snow storm... then I had to cross a bed of hot coals to enter all my classrooms... my teachers would scald us with hot tar if we answered a question wrong... whilst sticking rocks in our mouths to help us with our pronunciation...) nevertheless I "dated" girls. My whole concept of dating was to get to know girls that I found attractive for whatever reason I did (physical, intellectual, personality, etc.) What I was looking for were things that I found desireable, not necessarily looking for someone I was going to marry, but looking for characteristics that I would want in someone that I would marry.


This is the major difference I see in courtship and dating:

Courtship:
If you're going to court you might as well dress the part
  1. strictly supervised by a parent or approved chaperone at all times
  2. speaking is limited to correspondence
  3. high collars and long dresses
  4. positioning a your fan the right way (Funny Post for further fan flirting reading)
  5. lacking trust
Dating:
  1. unsupervised time to get to know the 'real' person
  2. speaking can be done in person, text, phone, facebook, twitter, tumblr (not MySpace, that's where all the whores are!)
  3. normal clothes
  4. no fans
  5. parental trust
I can see why there is such a giant swing back to courtship, a few too many teenage pregnancies will sour anybody's punch bowl, but if kids nowadays actually "dated" they would be better off. All I know is that the common perception associated with dating is this conversation:

Moron teenager 1: "Hey did you hear Xander and Bella are dating?"

Moron teenager 2: "Really?! I knew they liked each other, but now they're together?"

Moron teenager 1: "Yep, totally and exclusively each others. They're both off the market."

Moron teenager 2: "Huh... Wonder what they're gonna name their kids?"

Teenagers are already under the impression that they are in a committed "adult" relationship because they used the word dating, therefore they can handle everything that goes along with that type of relationship. Obviously the only thing that comes to mind is  
 SEX
So what we need is a better value associated with dating. It's not meant to be an orgy of sex, drugs and rock n' roll. From my understanding it's supposed to be a time where 2 people can get to know each other without the piano of marriage hanging over their heads.

  
STOP HATING ON DATING.



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3 Things: Thing 2

My last post introduced a series that I was going to write on called "3 Things" each thing I was going to talk about caught my attention some way or another in the past few weeks. The first was the crazy resemblance of Vortex Beer Bottles and Twisted Pleasure Condoms. Why a marketing department would want an inherently manly product to have such a strong phallic persona is still beyond my comprehension. The second thing that has recently peeked my interest is what I refer to as "The Sickly Sweetness".

I am a 6th grade teacher, so I am around all kinds of stink for at least 8 hours a day on a 5 day a week basis. Also, let's not forget that I am a dad of 3 (an almost 4 year-old, an almost 3 year-old and an 8 month old) so I am pretty much living in some type of situational stink for 12-14 hours everyday. It's no wonder I keep my desk surrounded by enough air fresheners to supply a NY cabbie for a year. Semantics aside, all I know is that those little kids don't smell anywhere as bad as one would think, but WHY?!


I was walking down the hallway that houses our school bathrooms when a grip (that's somewhere between 15-20, I can never keep track of them long enough to get an accurate head count) kindergarteners were standing, as patiently as they could, waiting to use the bathroom. I think I have to preface this with the fact that these lil' biscuits just came in from recess; running around in the 100+ degree heat, playing tether-ball, tag, and 4-square. They were drenched, head-to-toe, one of those "did they just run through the sprinklers" looks. At this point I wished that I had a bubble to crawl into, one of those inflatable "nothing-in/nothing-out" type of deals. They were so close, their little sweaty hands reaching out to me, their egocentric heads shaking their sweat drenched hair spraying beads of perspiration all over EVERYTHING! But I noticed something... They didn't stink! Well they did, but not in the way I thought.


Little kid B.O. was "Sickly Sweet" it was like someone had shoved candy under their armpits. I can't explain the phenomenon, it just is. It's like a mystery of nature, something that only Dan Brown could write about and Robert Langdon could solve. I don't know why I never noticed it before, I have 2 toddler boys that do nothing but find ways to make themselves sweaty. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I walk past sweaty little kids and want to lick them or top my ice-cream sundae with them (This ain't Grimm's Fairy Tales), but I think it does have to be noted that kids smell like they came straight out of Willy Wonka's factory when they get sweaty. Like some insane Oompa Loompa filled their sweat glands with candy, come on Willy Wonka had crazier ideas...


It may just be me but it begs the question, "What do you think little kid B.O. smells like?"
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3 Things

There are a lot of things in the world that I don't understand; quantum physics, women and what exactly a tootsie roll is (to name a few), but recently there have been 3 that I have wanted to discuss.

  1. Why a beer bottle looks like a condom
  2. Little kid B.O.
  3. Where did "dating" go?

Thing 1:
Recently I've been watching this new invention called "television" and I've noticed that in-between the shows there are these moving advertisements called "commercials"... Seriously though, I've been seeing commercials lately that make me say, "Why did they [insert company name here] need to do that?!" a few examples: 5 blades on a razor (that also vibrates), (the epitome of lazy) wheeled backpacks, (the one I still haven't figured out the reason for, except maybe its a feature on Ford's new "stalker package") Facebook status updates in a car. But I can excuse all those products in loo of the most recent conundrum, the Vortex Beer Bottle. As far as I know beer is a product that, for it's existence, has been marketed toward males (predominantly). So for what reason would you (marketing department) need to "improve" on the already perfect form of a beer bottle, and make it look like a recently developed pleasure inducing condom?!


Exhibit A:



Exhibit B:



Exhibit C:



Therefore A + B = C (where C = GAY!)

Putting a beer bottle to your lips (as a man) is already border-line homosexual. I still haven't figured out a masculine way to drink anything out of a bottle, use a straw or eat a banana. To quote a recent movie "Will you take that straw out of your mouth? It looks like you have a schlautzen in your mouth." Seriously guys get a glass and pour it; don't put this beer bottle to your lips!

I'll keep this short, I'm sure some of you have to run out and buy a beer mug soon, Miller Brewing Company WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?! Condoms and Beer go together... but not like this!
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The Quick Thinking Husbands Survival Guide: Part 1

From the beginning of history wives have been giving their husbands responsibilities that THE WORLD knows they should not be given. There is no escape, as a husband you have to be thrust into situations where you have no idea what to do. I am part of the MacGyver generation, and I try to embody his instinctive thinking. The only way to survive is to have a plan, recognize the situation and use your resources.

What I have recently devised is a quick reference survival guide for husbands. It's a way to help you when you are in those desperate times when your wife puts you into an impossible scenario. Your mouth goes dry, your palms start to sweat and all hope seems lost... Lock & Load!

Quick Reference Survival Guide:
Section 1:
Dinner

What do you do if the wife leaves you with nothing but your wits and a note that says, "You're in charge of dinner tonight."

I know your first thought is, "What's in the freezer? Fish sticks, lasagna, waffles... I'm seriously debating just serving my kids ice cream for dinner... A scoop of vanilla ice cream, sprinkle of Cheerios and we're golden, right?!" Trust me, I was raised on this philosophy. I can't tell you how many fish sticks I ate as a kid, or Salisbury Steak and rice. But the one dinner my dad could whip up on the spot that had us kids cleaning our plates was BREAKFAST FOR DINNER.

I'm not talking about pancakes or waffles, not even french toast... Do you capitalize the "F" in french? I don't think it's been earned, so I'll go with no (stinkin' French). Digression aside, this meal is nothing to throw your blood, sweat and tears into. Don't frustrate yourself with endless mixing, dredging, pouring, burning, flipping, cursing and screaming; eventually ending with you throwing a frying pan across the kitchen.

Keep it simple and delicious. Grab eggs, veggies and cheese; chop veggies; scramble eggs; mix eggs and veggies; cook; top with cheese.


Section 2:
Fashion

I can't count the number of times I have been put in the situation where my wife asks me which outfit she should wear. "This one or this one?" is one of the most dreaded questions in the marriage gamut. Stone cold,  frozen in fear, mind racing, "What am I supposed to say... How do I choose... The red dress or the blue dress... red or blue... RED OR BLUE?!"

Husbands know this, "IT DOESN'T MATTER!" which ever outfit you pick she will find some reason to pick the one she really wanted.


Scenario 1: You pick the red dress, but she really wanted the blue. She'll find something wrong with the red dress and wear the blue anyways.

Scenario 2: You pick the red dress, and she really wanted to wear the red. She'll congratulate you on being a good judge of fashion and you'll feel awesome until the next time you have to pick out an outfit and this will happen all over again.

To save yourself the trouble don't think, just pick because she'll end up wearing the one she wants anyway. If she asks why you like the one you picked, escape plan Alpha* must be adhered to.

*Alpha: Just say, "Because it shows off how sexy you are, and all the other girls will be jealous."


Section 3:
Laundry

At some point in marriage you will be handed the most anxiety-ridden, dire, dreadful, and terrifying responsibility of doing the laundry. Let me tell you now that this is where all other survival tactics are thrown out the window, and if at all possible FAKE YOUR OWN DEATH! That is priority #1, if you can get a hold of a life-size replica dummy of yourself and have it readily accessible at all times in case this scenario presents itself. However if you can't get a life-size dummy replica you may want to read on.

There are worse things you can mess up in the laundry than the red sock with the white clothing. Trust me I have done them, and sadly I have done them more than once.

What I have learned in my small time living with a female who is very particular about fashion and her clothing is that each article of clothing has its own "washing instructions" completely apart from the ones listed on the tags... AND, everything changes once they're pregnant! Before I couldn't dry anything because it would make it too tight or too small, but once my wife was pregnant and wanted to show off her baby bump or the fact that maternity skinny-jeans aren't skinny enough, so I had to dry everything. So I went from drying nothing to drying everything, then after the baby, back to drying nothing. So take that 8 page instruction manual that your wife leaves you on how to do the laundry and use it to build a signal fire and in a few minutes I will air drop you this: my "laundry list."

Now, thanks to the (pun intended) wishy-washy laundry procedures around the house, I have 8 simple rules I follow (NO EXCEPTIONS, NO EXCUSES):


The first rule of Laundry Time is: Do not dry the laundry.
The second rule of Laundry Time is: DO NOT dry the laundry.
Rule 3: If the spin cycle stops, soap is gone, clothes are wet the laundry is done.
Rule 4: Only 2 towels per load.
Rule 5: Only one load at a time.
Rule 6: No wool, no shoes
Rule 7: Laundry will dry as long as it has to
Rule 8: If this is your first time at Laundry, you have to air dry.

I recommend using soap from the Paper Street Soap Co. for all your laundry needs.




Ending note: This is an on-going survival situation, and I will not let you down. This will be an on-going series so look for the next update with the next 3 tips.
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Professional Professonals Practicing Their Professions

On a recent trip to California I was driving down a street in Westminster and I couldn't help but stare at all the odd signs (mostly because I was going through a small section of the town that is almost primarily made up of Vietnamese restaurants). Before I continue I think I have to address the elephant in the post... Yes I said I was driving, and yes I know that wasn't a good choice to stare at signs whilst driving (it was for the sake of comedy people!). So here I am driving down the road trying to phonetically pronounce all the Vietnamese restaurant names (some favorites were: Cafe Dang Sucks, Pho Thang Long, Co La, Pholicious, Photastic, and as an FYI "Pho" is phonetically pronounced "Fuh")

As a quick aside, some names that I would like to see (if they're not out there already) are: Pho Sho, Pho Shizzle, Elmer Phod, Mo Pho and I pity the Pho.

I'm veering a little this way and that when I see a sign that really caught my attention. The sign simply read, "Professional Pharmacy". After seeing this I simply thought, "Who would want to go into an 'Amateur Pharamcy'?!" That got me thinking, there are just some jobs that you DO NOT want the word "amateur" in front of.

Listed in no particular order below are, "Jobs that are NOT okay to have the word 'AMATEUR' in front of":

Tattoo Artist
  • At no point do I want an amateur permanently drawing something on my body. It could turn out like these:
 
Teacher
  • Just imagine you get to your child's Open House and the teacher hands you his/her business card and it says:


Mechanic
  • A conversation you do not want to be a part of:
You:
"My car has been making this funny clunking sound when I go faster than 50 mph, can you take a look at it and see what's wrong?"

Mechanic:
"Sure, you want me to check your radiation fluid and how well your terminator is keeping your battery charged too?"
Dentist
  • Seeing the dentist take a hit of the "laughing gas" is the last thing you want to be thinking about before he/she starts drilling.

Financial Advisor
  • If you walk up to your Advisors office and see this:


Proctologist
  • I doubt I need to elaborate on this one. If a proctologist says, "I don't know heads from tails," and doesn't mean it as a joke you may want to ask for a referral.

I will leave you with this simple nugget of wisdom on this subject:

The word "amateur" is for a hobby (i.e. artist, comedian, hunter, gambler, etc. it's okay to be an amateur in these subjects), however if you study something and make it your "profession" then you being a "professional" is implied. I don't need to know you're a professional doctor or a professional lawyer, I can safely assume that you are. This coming from an amateur blogger...