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BlackBerry Storm v.5.0.0.328 Update – Now With Useability

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This device has tested my patience over the last year.  At times, I am delighted with it, but often I get mad at the damn thing because it takes forever to unlock, and dial a call.

Last week I was ready to throw by BlackBerry through a wall.  I had given up on the lock feature.  I downloaded the free StormSlider application which works like the iPhone unlock, and have since been satisfied.  I also deleted BlackBerry App World, probably the most clunky, device slowing application ever created.  I suppose it’s ironic that RIM designed a horrible application, but I don’t want ironic, I want a good phone.

Yesterday I got their latest update v.5.0.0.328, and I am very surprised with the results.  They have greatly improved on the visuals including the elastic tension that the iPhone has, and better transitions between application, and windows.

The whole device feels much snappier too.  It no longer clunks along as it often did, and everything is nearly instantaneous when clicked on.  Many of the basic features have been tweaked too making the visuals much more pleasant to the eyes.

Note this though.  The Storm’s keyboard even in landscape is not made for fat fingers.  Sorry tubby, that’s just the way it is.  The onscreen keyboard does not compensate in any way for your missteps, though it now does try to guess your words, which I haven’t decided yet if that’s good or bad.

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Not many people mention this when writing anything about phones, but which I find particularly useful is the custom dictionary.  Basically, if you like to curse, or you’re a racist, and like that to spill into your conversation with people you can put these words into your custom dictionary, and the phone won’t correct you because it knows just how much of a horrible human being you really are.

The BlackBerry Storm has actually, finally managed to be a good phone.  The thing is built like a tank, and now the software, dare I say it,  works well.  I would not buy the thing however, as RIM is due to release a Storm 2 in the near future.  If you already have the Storm, for the love of god get the update.

Get the update here.

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Good Morning Mr. Coffee

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Rich pots of bold deliciousness.  The warmth and the aroma are the only things that get me up in the morning.  If it weren’t for coffee I may never arise from my slumber.

This liquid gem has been around forever, so it seems reasonable to assume that the brewers would have been perfected some time ago.  That simply isn’t the case.  I have had multiple makers including a couple of Hamilton Beach fancy flim-flams, and one of those stupid single shot makers.  They have all since passed on.  Hopefully to the fiery pits of hell.

Now I have this stylish Mr. Coffee maker, and frankly, it’s quite good.  Let’s look at the features.  It has a clock.  You can set a brew timer that I have never used, and it has a feature that allows a cup to be poured mid-brew without spillage, though that has since broken.  Most importantly it makes a good 12 cups, and it keeps them warm four hours.  The unit doesn’t take up much counter space, and can be tucked in the corner.

So sit back, enjoy your coffee, and brandish a knife at anyone that tries to steal a cup.

Product: Mr. Coffee 12-Cup COF FTX41

Price: $50

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Edge Shaving Gel

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I have the precision of a drunk surgical intern.  When I go to shave it looks like the Alamo, blood and guts everywhere.

A couple of months ago I ran out of shaving gel, and found a discount brand shaving cream under my sink.  The results were unsatisfactory, as I bloodied up my chin, and routinely had an uneven shave.  After much chagrin, I purchased the Edge shaving gel with extra comfort for my sensitive yet manly skin.

Just a little dab of this stuff will have you covered, unless you’re the elephant man or something.  I noticed I had to press down maybe half as hard with the Edge gel than I did with the discount cream.  This lead to a first shave fraught with cuts, but after that it has been smooth sailing.  Thank you Edge for making me no longer look like a disgruntled sea captain.

Price: $9 for a 4 pack at Costco

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The Frog Fountain of Indiscretion

Fountains can be calming, soothing, and create an overall sensation of tranquility, or they can sound like a man has been urinating for the last seven days.  This frog number that sits not too far from my bedroom window has plagued me since my mother purchased it.

The motives of the frogs are unclear. It is reminiscent of the R. Kelly incident.  The victim frog seems apprehensive, and unsure.  This is proving to be a bad idea after all, she thinks.  The culprit frog sadly, can’t reach.  His inadequacies maybe a contributing cause to the other frog’s disappointment.  I don’t know, but it’s all just so very twisted.

Embalming frogs in order to have them do perverted sex scenes on fountains for old ladies to purchase and get their kicks is just wrong.  It is immoral, and those sex crazed AARP members should know better.

I yearn for the good old days of wind chimes, and cascading rock fountains.  I ask for a call to arms, let us please stop making water fountains that sound like men taking a whiz.

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Health Care Hoe

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Health care is like a girlfriend, and it needs to be more like a prostitute.  With Health care Prostitute you negotiate upfront and know exactly what to expect, it’s simple.  Health care Girlfriend costs you boatloads of cash over time for service that can be canceled or denied.

Starting today I have health coverage, and I’m not sure if it’s a blessing or a mistake.  Individual plans are not cheap, mine is $130 monthly with a $3000 deductible.  So baby, even though you’ve eaten surf and turf all year, you want 3 large at the point of entry?  And before I reach $3000 I’m doing a solo act? …. Fine.

Mine is a PPO plan through Anthem Blue Cross Blue Shield.  All in all it isn’t terrible, it does come with a smidgen of dental, and vision.  $40 dollar co-pay doctor visits, and generic drug coverage.    Outpatient is basically nonexistent, as is all sorts of other crap I don’t understand.  What I did try to focus on was hospitalization, ER visits, and drug coverage, all of which are covered in full after the deductible.

I’m finding it hard to get excited about having health insurance when now I’m paying money for a service I hopefully don’t use, and didn’t have to pay for before.  However, at this rate I am sure to have massive kidney/liver failure and will undoubtedly get my monies worth.  A boy can dream, can’t he?

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Bejewled Blitz, a National Threat.

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Bejewled Blitz is a game created by the Chinese Government in order to reduce American Worker productivity to absolute zero. The game is so unmercifully effective that upon completion it was placed in a sealed metal briefcase and carried by hand to the United States in order to be distributed via Facebook (which is a CIA creation designed to harvest information about the nations youth, namely drunken party pictures). The entire effort was codenamed Project Sapphire and its very existence is still not formally recognized by the Chinese.

I was infected by Bejeweled Blitz two days ago and have spent roughly 8 hours “playing” the game. I quote playing, because unlike traditional things that are played for enjoyment and leisure, Bejeweled is played strictly out of sick necessity. The creators have tailored the game in such a way as to sync perfectly with the portion of the human brain dedicated to repetitive tasks of matching and coordinating. The result is a type of stimulation that can be misconstrued by the brain as something akin to problem solving, or work. The stimulation of this specific area has a curious effect, eventually the individual begins to play without consciously acting. The nagging problem of upper level thought vanishes and the player transcends into a machine like state, that is surprisingly, oddly comforting.This is reinforced by the addition of a reward hierarchy that fills the player with a false sense of accomplishment as each new level is reached.

Initially the developers feared that players who so completely indentured, so fully engrossed themselves in the mechanical state, would eventually be coaxed away from the game by their peers, either by force or shaming. The easy solution is to continually reassure the player that they’re not alone, everyone is playing. This is accomplished by creating a “community” around the game in which players can see how their friends are doing, and attempt to best their scores. The competitive element is a remarkably effective way to falsely legitimize hours spent clicking a mouse on colored jewels.

The Chinese have created a near perfect tool for destroying the American workforce from within. Ultimately we will see entire corporations rot from the inside as workers spend copious hours clicking madly in search of fulfillment that is always just another star badge away. The effect on the capitalist system will certainly be profound. My advice to our government is to strike back at the Chinese immediatley. We must send a wave of internet pornography so great that the Chinese people, starved of it by years of censorship, will spend months at a time masturbating.

Let the games begin!

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Isaac, You Best Not Touch My Hot Pockets Again

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Not that long ago sacrificing to the gods was messy, and unrefined.  Blood stains found their way into linens, carpeting, and clothing.  Not anymore with the versatile Palm Restaurant Wooden Sacrifice Board.

Made from a blend of woods, it is both strong and transportable.  Need to take the board out to the crops to pour the blood of a lamb on the soil? No problem.  The revolutionary blood gutter traps any would be liquids that are bound to come pouring out of the carcass.  The proportions of the surface are generous enough to accommodate chickens, lambs, goats, coyotes, fish, midgets, virgins, and just about anything else you can think of.

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Bad image quality, I know.

For too long the polytheistic among us have had to suffer with inferior products because our brand of religion wasn’t popular enough.  A product of this quality and advancement will undoubtedly bring about a double digit rise in crop yield, fertilize our woman, and bolster our beliefs.

It’s relatively low price ensures that even the recreational sacrificer will get their monies worth, without compromising the integrity needed for heavy users.  Make your pagan friends jealous and get one today.

PS.  Apparently it works well with food too.  Go figure.

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Chloraseptic Spray, or what the shit did I just spray into my mouth

devilRight off the bat I have two questions.

  1. Why is this cherry flavored, or flavored at all?
  2. When will I be able to feel my tongue again?

I needed something to relieve that dry throat feeling I get when the weather turns brisk (old man!) and this was in the medicine cabinet. I did a test spray into the sink, looked OK. Shot a few blasts into what I thought would be the back of my throat, but was instead 50% my tongue 40% my cheeks and 10% top-back of my throat. For a second I taste nothing, then it hits me. This is the same numbing sensation and taste I remember from childhood dentist visits. Holy crap get this shit out of my mouth!

My tongue is moderately numb. I’ve been reminded of how horrible childhood can sometimes be and my throat is still sore when I swallow. Thanks, but no thanks chloraseptic spray. On to the next mystery solution in the cabinet.

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Mightier Than The Sword, My Ass

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A pen is a pen of course of course.  This is what one would think, but it proves to be flagrantly inaccurate.  I used a Pilot G2 for nearly all of my tertiary education, and it preformed admirably.  The only problem I had with them was that I always broke the clip, but this was more my fault than the pen maker.  Then I thought that maybe I was missing a whole other world out there of click top pens, so I ventured into the unknown.  My next purchase was the Papermate equivalent, and it too rocked some serious note taking. So recently when I needed a new batch of pens after customers have slowly over time stolen mine, I figured any choice was a good choice.  I went cheap, and boy do I regret it.

Meet the OfficeMax GEL 0.7, a worthless pile of generic apathy.  Running somewhere around 5 bucks for a 6 pack, they are cheap compared to the Pilot G2s, but still not all that cheap, just crappy.  The pen offers a reasonable amount of comfort sporting a grip pad, but it is much more firm, and far less padded than its rivals.   That’s about where compliment(s) for the pen cease.

The plastic used it cheap, and thin.  After one week on the job, one has already broken under pressure.  Without warning a hairline fracture caused the bottom portion to shoot across the room with all its innards at an incredibly high velocity.

Then there’s the writing, oh you poor bastard of a pen.  It can write on very limited surfaces, and I mean very limited.  If the surface does not have mild padding like a stack of papers, you are royally fucked.  When it does work, the ink distribution is all wonky.  Often times it will lay ink on two distinctive lines, and have a very thin white gap in the middle.  This makes small writing hard to read.  You bastards at Office Max are going to cost me tips because I can’t make out what the hell people wrote on the credit card receipt.  It should be noted too that the Papermate pen could be held horizontal for some time before the ink would settle and you couldn’t write anything.  You can not write horizontal at all on this pen in the horizontal position, which might seem like a minor detail, but in my line of work there is a lot of writing that is done against a door frame.

While Pilot and Papermate R&D were pulling all-nighters, Office Max went with the ‘eh, that’s good enough’ approach.’  Due to my cheapness, I will probably ride this batch of pens out, though that should only take another month or so, then I’m going back to good pens.

Thank you Office Max for making a product that should be simple and reliable, and seriously fucking it up.

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American Optical Original Pilot Sunglasses

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I went sailing two weeks ago. Upon returning to the marina after a rather successful day  at sea (no one died and we got pretty drunk) we managed to come in hot when entering the slip and damned near hit another boat (lots of yelling and pushing off of shit with long poles was involved). Then we almost hit the dock and I jumped off the ship to help guide us in. It was in this moment as I bent over to tie off to a cleat that my lovelyish Paul Smith sunglasses fell from my head and into the murky depths. Despite a valent attempt by one of the boats owners who donned snorkle gear and mounted a hell of a search and rescue operation, they were still lost.

No matter, they had their drawbacks. They had rather small lenses (that were brown). They slipped off my face a lot, a fault that would ultimately lead to their demise. Above all, you couldn’t really do anything athletic with them. So I went out in search of something new, and less prissy and expensive (that was a big deal).

The solution, American Optical Original Pilots. They’re the original aviator sunglasses, designed back in WWII for fighter pilots so that sun wouldn’t get in the way of killin’ Nazis. If you’re an idiot like me and feel like the shit you buy does, in some way, define you (or at least your outward appearance) whether you like it or not, than you know that owning something that was fundamental in Nazi killin’ is a good thing.

The glasses cost about $40.00, which is a steal. They’re made in the USA and appear to me to be of fine quality build. The lenses kick the shit out of any pair of glasses I’ve ever owned. They’re glass and the optical clarity is amazing. Rather than having really slim curving sides that hook the ear they’ve got sizeable plastic ends which flex a bit but are curved inward, the result is a much grippier feeling, without the sensation that your temples are being slowly pierced.

I went on a 3 hour bike ride yesterday and while they’re clearly not proper sporting sunglasses (they don’t look like spacemen would wear them at all) they preformed admirably. As an added bonus I looked like a complete badass (in my mind) as I streaked (huffed and puffed and nearly vomited) through the hills of Southern California.

So final verdict, 9/10. Easily. They’re no-nonsense sunglasses with a heritage I can respect. You could go buy a pair of Oliver Peoples Aviators, but essentially you’re buying fancied up version of the original. The style was functional before it was fashionable, so why not go with the real thing.

(Added bonus, Don Draper wears them. Not that I’m into it or was even aware of that prior to ordering them… I swear to God…)

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