I killed myself laughing at this. Another person dubbing in lines over a John Petrucci instructional video. Maybe it's not as funny if you don't play guitar (I actually have the original, geek that I am!). Petrucci comes off as such a nice guy in real life, not conceited at all, so that makes it much funnier!
Friday, July 28, 2006
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Blow up man for women who drive solo.
Come to think of it, blow up dolls for guys have been around way longer.
Read a short article here.
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
The Vader Sessions
Some guy took some audio of James Earl Jones in his other movies and dubbed it into Star Wars. Hillarious!
Sunday, July 23, 2006
The custom multiscale steelstring guitar bug
The biggest reason I'm going custom is for the multiscale neck. It's hard to see in the pictures, because it can be subtle (here's a nice pic that shows a multiscale neck) but the top of the neck closest to the player is about 26 and a half inches while the lower end is only 25 and a half. The frets 'fan' out to give you better intonation between the lower, wound strings and the higher ones and even a more comfortable feel as your hands naturally seem to go that way. At the 9th fret, it's pretty much straight, but on either side the frets fan away. In playing a neck like that, there is not that much in the way of transition, except for doing an F Barre chord, which you get used to pretty fast. Plus, it looks kewl!
The builder's name is Tony Karol. It must be something in the water. Canada is like the place to be if you're a guitar luthier.
Saturday, July 22, 2006
The Great Canadian Guitar Festival 2006
They're pretty slick these broadcaster dudes. They asked "Camera #1" if it was manned. I looked at my cam, it had a big #1 on it so I figured that was me, but I couldn't find the push to talk button on my headphone mic quick enough so the switcher(guy that sets up shots and switched video feeds) quickly said "Tilt your camera up and down if you read me." So I did and he said "Ok, Camera #2, etc.." And boom, Andy's playing.
So you kinda stare up into the video monitor and get good shots and the people in the truck pick and choose between all the different cameras, or they set you up for some sort of move (like zooming in from a wide shot) and tell you go for it and then they transition over to you(they have fades and dissolves they can do from there). When I was the live cam it's sort of nerve wracking because you don't want to screw up the shot, so you end up gripping the handles a little tighter(not good) but after awhile I got used to it and kept it slow and smooth. On Cams 1 and 2 you didn't know you were the live feed unless they told you (they usually say "Take Camera 2", etc. and you hear them push the button which makes Cam 2 the live feed). We had some mix ups, a few times the camera with the live feed didn't know it and they did some wacky pan or zoom looking for another shot and they get all excited in the truck and yell "Camera 3 watch it you're live!". At one point a guy with the same name as me was on camera 1 while I was on 2 and when I'd hear my name I'd start setting up and they'd get all excited in the truck. They they stopped using names and just went by the camera numbers.
When you have the cans on listening to the switcher and producer they are always talking, and a lot of times they make really funny comments about what you have framed in your camera. One of the other camera operators was telling me he does a lot of city council meetings and when this one particular councilor is talking the truck debates which parts of her body are surgically enhanced, and he has to not laugh and try and keep the camera still. Near the end of Andy's set he brought out his Harp guitar and the truck goes "What the hell kind of guitar is that? Look at that thing, it looks like a harpsichord!", or when Don joined Andy on stage, the switcher knew who Don was but didn't know Andy's name, so they say stuff like "Ok Camera 2, set up for a two shot, Camera 1 give me a close up on, uhh, whatsis name, the other guy who isn't Don Ross.."..
Hehehehe..
I also got to meet Erik Mongrain, a guy I didn't know was gonna be there who I blogged awhile ago after seeing his 'Air Tap' video on youtube. His managers gave me his CD and a disc of his video performances. He does a neat xylophone type harmonic slapping thing with the guitar on his lap. Check it out!
Man there were some great players that day. In addition to Andy, Don and Don Alder, I really liked Michael Michael Chapdelaine, Pino Forastiere . Chapdelaine did a really cool arrangement of "Come together" by the Beatles.
It was a fantastic weekend of music, I'll definitely be back next year! Hopefully to film again! If you live nearby you can always volunteer to help out. As Del says " We could use help with parking, keeping things tidy, & hospitality. If you can smile while using a two-way radio - you're our kinda people! :)"
Thursday, July 20, 2006
Find your WIndows XP key (and a pile of other useful stuff)
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
I got a shredder!
I was at a tradeshow one year and saw this thing. They were feeding it diskettes, CDR's and CD cases, poodles, co-op students, whatever they could get their hands on. I joked to our admin officer when she was speccing them to "Be sure it can shred CD's!". She thought I was serious. However, it has come in handy. Every once and awhile though, it kicks back and sprays you with shiny bits of oxidized plastic.
Mine isn't that powerful, but get this, it has a built in pencil sharpener(with a tiny cup to catch the wood and lead debris - I'm somehow reminded of my stupid classmates in the 7th grade who would try and smoke the stuff that came out of the pencil sharpener).
Whoa!
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Feeding the Geese
Nearby people build these inukchuk sculptures in the shallow rapids. They appear there every year.
Friday, July 14, 2006
You are order number 14.
Fourteen? Did I read that ri
****UPDATE****
Ok, I'm order 14 , but you know what? They have so few people ordering via paypal that there must be a dedicated IT staff just sitting around waiting for people like me to order because I just got a Canada Epost email that my package has shipped about 20 minutes after I ordered it online. That is way too efficient. Did I order from Germany by mistake? Very impressive!
For all your puppet needs (well, maybe not for all, depending on what you're into..)
Bigfoot Scare Tactics episode
Found this while surfing You-Tube. I caught this one when it aired on TV. These prank/punked shows are sometimes good but it's when too many freinds are in on the joke, they can't act worth a &^%* and it makes it less believable, although this one came off ok, despite the bump on a log guy who kinda spoils it.
Great suit!
Great suit!
The man whose arms exploded
Not being a BAWDYBUILDER (I say it like that ever since my
No, this documentary was about Greg Valentino, the man with the world's biggest biceps. AT 28 inches his biceps are bigger than some people's waist size. He took a ton of roids, worked his biceps and triceps like a madman and look at him today! He also got a massive infection in his arm from using dirty needles and got himself into some real health trouble after performing self-surgery to drain two cups of pus out of the area. Then he was busted for selling steroids and lost everything, including his gym, his home, his girlfriend(who he left his wife for) and she died of a drug overdose soon after.
I have some friends who do weightlifting and some have gone into competitions (my question was, "Hey man, who has to rub oil on your butt cheeks? Do you guys all grease each other up backstage or what?") and I haven't really talked to them much about it. I can see that it gets addictive. I'm not talking about roids but working out and self-improvement in general. Most things in moderation are just fine, but this Valentino guy...
Fun at the park and the Gazelles that play tag
Man I'm getting tired! This kid tags the origional kid (the fastest one) and it's not too long after that they tag me cause I'm so freakin old and tired..
So then I went and tagged a chubby kid and went back to watching my kids.
After awhile another young parent joined in the game of tag, and she was nice and let the younger kids tag her. At one point, one of my kid's playmates, a little boy who lives just up the road was chasing this lady and she was backpedalling trying to get away and he planted a tag on her by mashing her left boob. She ignored it because he's like five and it was obviously un-intentional and chased right after him..
"Ahh" , I remarked to another father who saw it take place... "To be a kid again..."
Thursday, July 13, 2006
The youthfulness of your average hotdog
Man.. That's got the stinky Meat project beat!
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
One Red paperclip & the Million dollar home page
My other favotite cool idea belonging to someone else(to the tune of a million bucks) is the Million dollar home page where the guy sold ad space on his home page, a pixel at a time. People fell all over themselves to get on this thing (check out the FAQ). Man some people are smart!
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
Monday, July 03, 2006
Freak Storm in Orleans - July 3rd 2006
Saturday, July 01, 2006
Happy Canada Day weekend
The next day we just stayed around home and flew my kite in some amazingly heavy 100 kmph winds. It was so strong that it dragged Jade across the soccer field until she let go of the string reel(I went chasing after it). It crashed a few times, rocketing to earth like a kamakazi plane but it was so windy, I'd chase it down, chuck it up in the air and it would climb right up to 300 feet in about 5 seconds.
We should have quit while we were ahead. On one of those tosses into the air, it caught the biggest gust of wind up until that point and it sheared the 60 pound test fishing leader I had on there (the string held) and the kite went flying away, halfway across the neighborhood. I was lucky (again) to catch sight of it just as it blew off some guy's roof.
I've never lost this 17 year old kite! WooHoo!
Then, the holiday Monday, we went Berry picking. In the totally wet and pungent berry field. I felt like a hippy (as I was surrounded by what I took to be hippies picking said berries).
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