Penis enlargement will change your life

Over the past several days, I have received some atypical emails in my spambox. Typical in that it was unsolicited, unwanted and bothersome. But unusual in that it was actually... interesting. For years, it has been the unending drudgery of clearing out my email of exhortations to enlarge my penis (unnecessary), refinance my mortgage (irrelevant), buy dubious pharmaceuticals (unwise) or act as an agent for rich but not exactly liquid Nigerian widows. (Did you know that there is now a peins enlargement patch? Remarkable these new technologies.) We are seemingly entering a new era of spam. Take a look, if you dare.
Item One: The first of several unsolicited bulk emails from Congressional representatives came from obscure midwestern democrats urging me to support or not support various measures I found myself completely apathetic towards. So apathetic that I can not now remember the name of the congresscritters or the issues they espoused. For them, there is only this open letter from James at OTB:

Rather than simply acquiring the e-mail addresses of all bloggers that you perceive to be on your side of the political spectrum and sending them your every thought, however undeveloped it might be, you should consider carefully targeting your messages to those who your staff knows through careful research are actually interested in the topic you are communicating, as evidenced by having written about it recently.

Further, if you are a House Member that few people outside your District have heard of–which is to say, about 420 of you–you should be especially diligent about this. If, hypothetically, you often give radio updates in Dallas on pressing issues facing our nation, it is highly unlikely that any blogger not from Texas gives a rat’s would be interested in having transcripts of same mailed to them.

Item Two: I am informed by reliable sources that God does not eat meat. How reliable? Well, the guy that wrote a book called, “God Does Not Eat Meat” told me. In an unsolicited bulk email, no less. So it must be true. This title was odd enough that it ducked into my head, and proceeded to crouch in a corner of my mind hissing and spitting at me. I couldn't help but ponder the philosophical issues underlying such a bold claim.

I made a point of not actually reading the email, but just letting the thoughts roll over and through me. “Well, sure, God doesn't eat meat,” I thought. Of course, he – being an ineffable and omnipotent being – doesn't eat anything at all. So one could hardly make a case for vegetarianism by example to a being that doesn't eat meat only because it eats nothing at all.

Then I thought, “Hey, there is a long tradition of offering meat sacrifices to God. And not just mangy, fornicating pagan Gods, but our own uh, really big God.” So clearly, in historical times God dug the meat, so to speak. And remember, one of the very first stories in the bible was that of Cain getting his sacrifice of wheat and granola rejected (for no clear reason) by God. This of course led to the first murder, and shortly thereafter, the first appearance by Cain on antediluvian COPS. Scripturally, we can make a strong argument against eating vegetables. God, like my three year old son, doesn't like them.

But still the thoughts kept coming. Where is this dude's head at? Making fundamentalist arguments for left-loony lifestyle choices? Is this Rod Dreher's crunchy-con movement gone mad? Or is it a more particular kind of madness. Where the voices in Arthur Poletti's head just sounded like God. And told him not to eat meat, after they said kill your neighbors and bury them under the 711.

I may have to buy the book.

Item Three: All State Investigations sent me an email. Curious, I thought. What do they investigate? Well, in a word, Infidelity. With fifty years of experience in the field, they know infidelity. And they were sending a message to me. Did they know something I didn't? I did a little research, and discovered that All State Investigations Group, LLP located at 501 Stillwells Corner Road A-2 · Freehold, NJ 07728, is also registered as All State Investigations, Inc. Strange, they say they can find out anything, but they can't figure out whether they're incorporated or a partnership.

Over at their website, I did find some useful information. For instance, the top ten signs that your spouse or significant other is being less than perfectly faithful:

  • Working a lot of overtime
  • Excessive use of the interweb
  • Unaccountable hours
  • Hiding the phone bill
  • Saying, “It's your imagination”
  • Getting hang-up phone calls
  • No longer interested in sex
  • Not wearing a wedding ring
  • New sexual techniques
  • Saying, “I need my space”

Of course, the number one sign that your spouse is cheating on you is seeing your wife wearing a tshirt that says, "Adulterer."

I breathed a sigh of relief. My wife only displays eight of those symptoms, so things must be okay. But as I continued to peruse their website, I became more and more fascinated. ASI has for sale an infidelity test. It looks for semen in your wife's underwear. They offer computer forensics, GPS tracking, and debugging services. They have support for people in pain – chat rooms, online therapy, and links to local support groups.

And most interestingly, for only $36,500, you can start your own franchise. Become a private investigator! Live a life of danger, intrigue and stultifying boredom as you wait in the rain outside some slut's window waiting for a chance to videotape her indiscretions. Sign me up! I wanna be the new Philip Marlowe, and this sounds like just the ticket.

Item Four: Finally, I received what at first glance looked like another promotion for junk bonds. An INVESTMENT OPPORTUNITY! But this one mentioned oil shale. That peaked my interest, since a while back I read a fascinating book on abiogenic oil, The Deep Hot Biosphere by Thomas Gold. I read with some interest, skimming through the INVESTMENT OPPORTUNITIES. The author of this Oil Report brought to my attention that there is a vast deposit of oil shale right here in these United States. And it is truly enormous. Trillions of barrels of oil, more than pretty much the proven reserves of the rest of the world. Wow, thought I, that's a shitload of oil. I thought to myself, “Hey, why haven't I heard of this?” But Matt Badiali, Editor of The Oil Report, has an answer. You just haven't heard about it yet.

Matt kindly mentioned some people who have been talking about it. Like the World Energy Council, which had this to say:

It is estimated that nearly 62% of the world�s potentially recoverable oil shale resources are concentrated in the USA. The largest of the deposits is found in the 42 700 km2 Eocene Green River formation in north-western Colorado, north-eastern Utah and south-western Wyoming. The richest and most easily recoverable deposits are located in the Piceance Creek Basin in western Colorado and the Uinta Basin in eastern Utah. The shale oil can be extracted by surface and in-situ methods of retorting: depending upon the methods of mining and processing used, as much as one-third or more of this resource might be recoverable. There are also the Devonian-Mississippian black shales in the eastern United States.

And like the RAND Corporation. RAND is the big leagues when it comes to science and government. And a little googling revealed that they do indeed have a report out about the Green River Oil Shale And right there in the second paragraph of the report, we find that Matt Badiali is essentially right:

The largest known oil shale deposits in the world are in the Green River Formation, which covers portions of Colorado, Utah, and Wyoming. Estimates of the oil resource in place within the Green River Formation range from 1.5 to 1.8 trillion barrels. Not all resources in place are recoverable. For potentially recoverable oil shale resources, we roughly derive an upper bound of 1.1 trillion barrels of oil and a lower bound of about 500 billion barrels. For policy planning purposes, it is enough to know that any amount in this range is very high. For example, the midpoint in our estimate range, 800 billion barrels, is more than triple the proven oil reserves of Saudi Arabia. Present U.S. demand for petroleum products is about 20 million barrels per day. If oil shale could be used to meet a quarter of that demand, 800 billion barrels of recoverable resources would last for more than 400 years.

Then I thought to myself, “Hey, oil shale is hard to process. It's not like pumping oil out of a hole in the ground like towel heads do in Arabia.” Matt was there for me. With oil so damn expensive, more expensive recovery techniques are profitable. And the oil shale in the Green River formation is especially, uh, oily. Compared to the oil sands in Alberta (which are much smaller) the rock at Green River is twice as oil rich. And almost all of this stuff is under government property. And now the government is letting people in.

Matt is tracking some companies that are well poised to profit from all this. Some people have some new techniques for cheaply processing oil shale for crude. Investing in them would no doubt be wise. Greed aside, though, it is a happy thought that when the Arabs, Iranians, Venezuelans and whatever whackjob ends up in charge of Nigeria all decide to screw us at the behest of Red Imperial China, well, we've got more oil than you can shake a stick at, plus the stick. And, we've got the bomb. So back the fuck up.

Posted by Buckethead Buckethead on   |   § 4

Commercial Fun

While driving to a lunch meeting today, I heard a commercial that could have, under different circumstances, caused me to drive off into a ditch.

Luckily, in Houston, there aren't a lot of ditches next to major 6 lane divided urban surface roads, so I was safe.

I can't (yet) find an MP3 of the ad, and I don't know if it's playing in any markets outside of Texas, but I do know, from my search for it, that a lot of other people are searching for that MP3, too. As a side note, I also find that there's apparently a subculture of (I'm sure fine and upstanding) folks who trade the audio files for Bud Light commercials, but never mind that.

Located at the Houstonist, the words, at least, for the latest installment in Bud Light's "Real Men of Genius" series:

Bud Light Presents Real Men of Genius.

Real Men of Genius

Today we salute you Mr. Way Too Proud of Texas Guy.

Mr. Way Too Proud of Texas Guy!

Men from lesser states might know their state's capital, but you? You know you're state's bird, tree and even reptile.

Love that horny toad.

You display your pride with your Lone Star tattoo, "Native Texan" bumper sticker, and contempt for any state that doesn't start with "Tex" and end with "as."

That spells Texas.

Sure, there are 49 other states in the Union, but they are smaller, wussier, and the people talk funny.

Yankee wussies.

So crack open a nice cold Bud Light, oh lover of the Lone Star state. Because all that flag waving must have made you thirsty.

Posted by Patton Patton on   |   § 7

Musical Zombies

No, not a perverse children's game, but an actual musical. Z-Spot: The Zombie Musical is playing this June 25th at the Wonderland Ballroom in DC. Check your local theatres, and then run screaming in the other direction. Everyone knows Zombies can't sing.

[wik] The Wonderland has an exceptionally poorly executed website.

Posted by Buckethead Buckethead on   |   § 0

You racist, you

Ministry Crony Mapgirl alerts us to some idiocy on the Washington Post website. For once, the craziness does not begin with the headline, but rather at the comments. In this well reasoned opinion piece, Post columnist Jefferson Morley wonders just what the hell South Korea is thinking. Given the existence, just to the north, of a madcap and goofy - yet nuclear armed - police state, Morley makes the point that we can reasonably accuse the South Korean government of hiding its collective head in the sand. All well and good.

But commenter Gene is oblivious to the reasoning Morley deploys, or the links to actual South Korean websites and other evidence of responsible journalistic practice. Gene sees the headline "What, me worry?" and only one thing pops into his sad, strange little head. God dammit, that man's a racist for saying "What, me worry?"

While I believe that journalists have the editorial freedom to write what they want, I believe that using a title written in racist tone like "What me worry" is overstepping the boundary.
Surely, a good jounalist can write good articles without resorting to stereotypical remarks.
If the jouralist is bitter about the Korean government's lackadasical reaction to this issue, he can state so in his article.
Such immaturity only speaks on his character.

Racist you say? Well, geez, Gene, I always thought that that was an Alfred E. Newman quote. You know, from Mad Magazine. But notice the careful tactics of the modern race card player. He begins every ridiculous claim of racist intent with a statement of principle. Then the smooth segue into "while wholeheartedly approving of the principle of freedom assembly, three people is just over the line!" And then, the rote condemnation of stereotype. And then, missing the point by saying that, "if the author wanted to say that, why didn't he do it where no one would hear?" And finally, the closer, a personal attack.

All to typical. I feel like I'm missing the boat here. There are players out there, and they're monopolizing the game. I want to be a player. So from now on, if anyone says something I even mildly disagree with, I'm going to accuse them of racism. No matter what they say. I only hope that I can do it with the panache of master player Gene. Genius!

Posted by Buckethead Buckethead on   |   § 9

Actual Facts

Typical newspapers can withstand 136 individual class 2 raindrops before becoming unreadable.

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Friday Funtime Quizzery, Vol. 6

Yeah...yeah, I get this alot. You don't even know how many total strangers stop me on the street and comment on how I remind them of a Mazda. I'm not sure where it got that I'm "sporty", as I loathe most sports. Of the non-blood variety, anyway.

I'm a Mazda RX-8!

You're sporty, yet practical, and you have a style of your own. You like to have fun, and you like to bring friends along for the ride, but when it comes time for everyday chores, you're willing to do your part.

Take the Which Sports Car Are You? quiz.

Posted by GeekLethal GeekLethal on   |   § 6

Peace in Our Time

The Old World's last great raging conflagration is extinguished at last. After 100 years the deep mistrust, racism, and martial animosity are at an end.

The war is over.

Japan and Montenegro are finally at peace.

Posted by GeekLethal GeekLethal on   |   § 2

This place has got everything

Amazon's selling groceries now. Unlike the doomed dot.com grocery services, this one seems a little more sensible. Amazon already has an infrastructure - warehouses and fedex and whatnot, and they've decided to stick with non-perishable items in bulk quantities. So really, it's more like CostCo online, very sensible. From a quick glance, prices seem to be in line with CostCo's, too. I could see this service being very useful for the items you use regularly - for me, that would be diapers, Club crackers (my son's favorite food), and pet stuff like food and cat litter. Sadly, they don't carry dog food or kitty litter. But, give it time and this might actually be useful. With free shipping, it just might work.

[wik] Kudos to whomever recognizes the title quote.

Posted by Buckethead Buckethead on   |   § 2

Actual Facts

The common notion that most people only use one quarter of their brains was proven true in 1958 by Soviet scientists, in a series of grisly experiments on petty criminals.

Posted by Buckethead Buckethead on   |   § 0

Triangle man would beat them both

I am disapointed with the lack of gore, though.

This brings to mind an idea I had a long time ago, to make a short film that would use some Star Wars footage. It would be called the "Sithlord Management Training Video." I even had a script. Alas, I'd need to actually film the half I didn't steal. Unless I found some actual management training videos. Then, I could just edit them together. Hmmm...

[wik] Oh, and I lifted this from Murdoc, who is going on vacation. Something about a brother's wedding. How irresponsible can you get? Where will we argue about battleships? Instapinch and Nicholas will be guest blogging, so hopefully they'll take up the slack. I guess Murdoc didn't want a thousand posts about UAVs, else he would have invited me.

Posted by Buckethead Buckethead on   |   § 2