Maybe Mogwai Will Be Half-Off This Year on Black Friday

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Last year on the day after Thanksgiving, I found myself at Target at about 7 a.m. doing some bargain shopping. That's early enough on its own, but I think I'd been up for about three hours already, including waiting in line for an hour in the cold Utah rain to squeeze into a cramped Toys-R-Us (is it just me, or was that store not a lot more spacious about 25-30 years ago?). Being that tired and in that sort of atmosphere will cause some irrational behavior - it's sort of like a shark feeding frenzy, where you'll bite on anything not tied down. Somehow I ended up with a bunch of $5 DVDs, most of which are unwatched nearly a year later.

One of those is Gremlins, which I still think is a bit of a classic (but apparently not enough of one to cause me to crack the case). If I remember correctly, though, the creatures in Gremlins were based loosely on little monsters that were blamed for causing mechanical failures during WWII. I may have to watch the movie to remember how they got rid of them (I think sunlight is involved - should be easy in Arizona), because I'm pretty sure there are a few hanging around my house.

Last night I took an emergency trip to the store (to get chocolate syrup), and my car ran without a hitch, just as it has for about the past 8 years. This morning when I got in and turned the key, it was idling high, and the "check engine" light was on. I'm probably missing something obvious, but how else (besides gremlins) do you explain my car breaking while sitting in a garage all night?

When they are not digging around in my engine block, they're apparently digging around in my neighbor's yard. The other day our neighbor warned us about some flooding on one side of our house, but I figured out pretty quickly that it was coming from their side of the wall. A guy came and fixed it the other day, but apparently the gremlins aren't letting him off that easy, because yesterday the water was back.

It's no accident, then, that these things tend to hit in waves. The problem is that no one has watched that movie for a while, so my pest control company (who were just here the other day) spray for scorpions and ants but don't deal with gremlins at all. I'd call the people at Monsterquest to check this out, but I stopped watching that a while ago when I realized that they never find anything (shocker!).

While I'm on the subject of Monsterquest, I think the reason I like stuff like that in the first place is that I'm intrigued by the unknown. What I've also learned recently, though, is that in some cases I prefer the unknown to stay that way. For example, a week ago I was happy in my ignorance regarding what happens behind the closed doors of an airplane cockpit. I think I'd prefer assuming there are gremlins on board to knowing that the pilots are probably up there playing Minesweeper.

This Is Where Guessing Happens

Monday, October 26, 2009

Admittedly, one of the things that brought me out of my semi-retirement from blogging was the impending start of another NBA season. One of the few things with which I've been consistent in my life over the past few years has been coming up with meaningless basketball predictions that are likely read by no one. I should probably keep it up, because some day when I have Alzheimer's (there are already signs, I'm telling you), I'll need some of these constants in my life to help me hold it together.

Before jumping in on this year, I should at least be transparent about how I did last year.
  1. Less than 7-out-of-10 of these predictions will be correct. I guess I learned something in business school, because I'm now hedged against going 0-for-10. [Including this one, I scored 5.5. Details to follow.]
  2. Deron Williams will finally be in the All-Star Game, and at least once this year I'll hear someone mispronounce his name. [OK, so I was wrong here, but I think it was only because he was injured for too much of the 1st half. It's crazy that one of the top 2-3 point guards in the NBA has never been an all star, but then again, Jerry Sloan has never won coach of the year. A "0."]
  3. I will find a way to be at All-Star Saturday (since it'll be local). [Shamefully, I was not there. I actually tried to buy tickets, but I think they were sold out so far in advance that they were all gone by the time I looked. "0"]
  4. The Spurs will not finish in the top four in the West but will get out of the first round anyway. [Actually, the opposite happened. I'm lucky I didn't go with a point scale that includes negative scores. "0"]
  5. The Celtics won't repeat (I'm guessing someone gets hurt), and my gut tells me the Lakers will win the whole thing. Then again, my gut could be hurting from picking the Lakers. Sort of a "chicken and egg" situation here. [Well, I can't claim to be a basketball prophet or anything, because it's not like I picked Atlanta or someone like that, but I did get this one. A clear "1."]
  6. I will not finish dead last in my fantasy league, which I did last year. It wasn't even close. I moved my team to Oklahoma, though, and I'm predicting big things this year. [I still wasn't that good, but I snuck into the playoffs in the 6th (and final) spot. I was the Chicago Bulls, essentially. "1"]
  7. TNT will build its whole NBA playoff advertising campaign around a movie. Based on what I've heard is coming out, I'm guessing it'll beSuperman or The A-Team. [Not sure where I heard that those movies would be out, but if I remember correctly, there was some kind of movie tie-in... Transformers maybe? I'm giving myself a "1" on this one because, well, I need it.]
  8. The NBA coach of the year and NBA rookie of the year will be name Spoelstra and Beasley, respectively. Sounds like a couple of divorce lawyers, I know. [Big "0" on that one - the Heat weren't as good as I thought they'd be, and Beasley was apparently on something.]
  9. Yao Ming will magically miss less than 5 games this year. I know, I know... but I'm trying to will this to happen in order to help #6 come true. [OK, so I was technically wrong here, but this one was very close, so I think I deserve a "0.5." I mean, he played in 77 of 82 games.]
  10. I will sit somewhere lower than the top three rows in the building at a Suns game this year. [This did happen, thanks to my brother-in-law encouraging me not to be too cheap. "1"]
Admittedly, not stellar. It's not a good sign when you get essentially a failing grade on a test for which you made up the questions. That said, one of the reasons sports are intriguing, I think, is that most predictions are wrong. In that spirit, then, here are 10 more for this year.
  1. Deron Williams will be an All-Star this year. Barring another injury, I'll be shocked if this doesn't happen.
  2. Marc Gasol will finish the season with more rebounds than Pau Gasol. I think I'd average 10 rebounds a game if I had Allen Iverson and O.J. Mayo on my team.
  3. Blake Griffin will average 20+ points and 10+ rebounds. I don't really know if it will happen, but I grabbed him relatively early in my fantasy draft, so I need this to happen.
  4. I will take Matthew to his first NBA game. I took him to a baseball game this past summer, and it went a lot better than I expected. As long as the Suns sell popcorn, it'll work.
  5. The Spurs will win the title. I don't necessarily want this to happen, but I feel like Tim Duncan has one more in him, for some reason.
  6. LeBron James and Dwight Howard will be in the finals of the dunk contest, and Dwight will win it.
  7. The Jazz will trade Carlos Boozer.
  8. Shaq will publicly say something derogatory about the Suns.
  9. The Golden State Warriors will be involved in at least one fight - possibly with each other.
  10. Dwayne Wade will sign an extension with Miami before the season is over, but LeBron will not do so with the Cavaliers.
Now, with that out of the way, the only thing left to figure out is how I'll balance my time between the Jazz opener on Wednesday night and the first game of the World Series.

Don't Call It a Comeback

Sunday, October 25, 2009

A lot of disaster or alien invasion movies begin with some half-asleep guy at a remote listening outpost picking up a signal and freaking out because he took the job expected to never hear anything. Following my blog over the past several months - and I'm not assuming that anyone has been - was probably been a lot like that, although hopefully no cities will be destroyed in the next 120 minutes.


I'm not sure why I've found it so hard to write anything lately. Given that I stopped blogging about the time Michael Jackson died, one might be tempted to conclude that his passing had something to do with it. It might sound sort of heartless, but that didn't really affect me at all. More than anything, I was intrigued by the fact that anyone was surprised that he died. I mean, within about three days we were flooded with hardbound coffee table books, 3-hour biopics, and commemorative T-shirts - do you really thing people whipped those up overnight? I was actually affected more by Walter Cronkite passing about three weeks later: I felt pretty bad about that one, well, mostly because I thought he was already dead.

Some might also posit that nothing blog-worthy happened. That's not true, either. I mean, all summer at work we had these signs anonymously posted all over the building - probably the funniest thing I've seen in a long time, on a number of levels.

The only thing I can come up with is that I needed some time off. With my sabbatical out of the way, to quote Jimmy Chitwood, "I figure it's time for me to start playing ball" again. Certainly don't quote me on it, because I know you won't believe it until you see it.