I went downstairs this morning to get my bike for my ride to work. It's been really windy on top of being below 40 degrees so I have been lazy lazy lazy aobut riding to work. So I go down to the basement and TA-DAAAA!!! My bike has been stolen again. I pretty much took it in stride. Nothing I can do about it now. Of course I am fucking pissed off as you might expect. What really pisses me off is that one of the reasons it was stolen was that it was not where it would normally be. Normally it would have been locked to this little bike rack that was installed. I have been keeping it there for months. But the last time it was really nice out I took the bike out and when I came back someone had parked the double wide baby jogger in my spot. I had nowhere else to park it so I locked my bike to an excercycle that is down there. The excercycle was much more in plainview where as the bike rack was around a corner and also tough to get good angles on making it hard to steal junk from. So now I have no bike and I am pissed. Not only that but my bike computer was on there, my light & my panniers and I think I left my tools in the pannier. Sigh.... Well I guess I am off to the bike shop. Good bye $700.
In better news my short TV pilot "Fugitive Chef" made it into the Channel102 screening for this month. I've been trying get it shown for 2 months until now. There was always some complication with delivery or deadlines but it finally made it in. I hope I can get enough people there to sway the voting to get another episode in. I was disturbed to hear from the judging panel that the show alomst didn't make it because of one joke. The panty slide. I have shown this video to maybe 30 people. All the people have liked the slide. I don't get it. From what I understand my previous show was killed by one joke as well. I mean one corny or weird joke should not kill a show.
I haven't been playing much halo lately. Other things keeping really busy. Kind of nice. Although when Ido start playing off and on it takes me maybe like a minute to be able to orient myself to the game world. I start playing and at first I'm like "Whoa... WHOA... oh... ok" and then onto the killing. The one constant about Halo is how many assholes are playing on it at any given time. People are just jerks.
Thats what Halo and bike thieves have taught me.



