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April 27, 2004

American Idol

At about 8:20 tonight I found myself sitting in my hotel room, eating dinner, doing work so my company can make more money, listening to American Idol on TV. Like most Americans, I?ve seen the show before but am not a regular viewer (the ?most Americans? part referred to seeing the show before, apparently many actually do watch it on a regular basis).

Anyway, I am listening and realized it was terrible. The singers were, in the words of Tommy, ? absolutely ******* gash?. The songs were awful, really awful. Now, with so few contestants, I figured they were the best of the lot. Or at least good enough to make it this far. But it was horrendous. I sing better after dropping a few beers and going along with Elvis Costello. And I realized why it was so bad. They were all signing Gloria Estefan songs. Sorry to say this, but Gloria Estefen songs suck when GLORIA ESTEFAN sings them.

My sweet loving God what were they thinking? And Gloria is sitting there on a fold up table with the fat dude, idiot cheerleader and the Brit trying to find some morsel of good to tell the poor idiots who are butchering her songs. She is probably thinking ?I am going to fire my agent as soon as this living hell ends?forget my comeback tour?. Elton John, Burk Bacharack, the only two that I have watched, I can see. They have nice songs that sound nice when people sing them nicely. But Gloria Estefan?s Latin salsa stuff is not for most Americans. Who?s next week? Vanilla Ice? Bobby Mcferin? Brad Roberts from the Crash Test Dummies? Please, American Idol producers, if by some chance of fate you read this, shame on you and your stupid tribute shows.

April 23, 2004

Friends (on NBC)

I?m sitting here watching a tape of last week?s Friends episode. I hate Friends. But to spend more time with Patti, I agreed to watch it.

Our conversation.

<u>Patti</u>: Oh, it?s over. Wait! There?s another episode on after it.

<u>Me</u>: Please take that steak knife and drive it slowly into my head.

<u>Patti</u>: Stop it.

<u>Me</u>: Please do it with both steak knives and make it painful.

<u>Patti</u>: How old are you?

April 13, 2004

Red Sox after the first week - my take

Spring training ? Trot Nixon comes down with unexplained back problems that will sideline him until May. <b>Wagon is making funny noise.</b>

Spring training ? Nomar Garciaparra goes hitless, than has to sit out the rest of spring training and the beginning of the season with an injury. <b>Wagon develops slight bump. </b>

Spring Training ? Manny Ramirez doesn?t hit a home run until the end of spring training. <b>Wagon starts to shimmy</b>.

Spring Training ? Pedro Martinez gets hit hard and is not throwing heat. <b>Wagon is jumping up and down. </b>

Spring Training ? Keith Foulke gets shelled game after game. <b>Wagon is all over the road. </b>

Regular Season ? Opening night Pedro Martinez gets the loss, Timlin gets shelled and Pedro leaves the game early. <b>Wagon is uncontrollable</b>.

Regular Season ? New manager Terry Fancona takes the blame for Pedro leaving early by saying he did not tell a veteran player about a very obvious and long-adhered to rule of leaving a game early. <b>Wagon is violently throwing driver and any unsecured articles around. </b>

Regular Season ? Sox lose a 13 inning game on April 8 by walking 4 people, including the losing run, in the final inning. Francona starts McCarty at first base and lets better players sit on bench. <b>Wagon?s wheels are not held on by lug nuts anymore. </b>

Regular Season ? Francona puts fielder McCarty in to pitch in late innings during a home opener loss. <b>Wheels about to slip off the wagon?s axels. </b>

Regular Season ? Pedro Martinez pitches 7 and 2/3 inning, four-hit, one-run, 7-strike out masterpiece during an April 10th 4-1 win, appearing dominate and confident like the Pedro of old. <b>Wheels are back on the wagon. </b>

April 05, 2004

Ask This Old House - updated Tue, April 13

Like talking about a no hitter in the 7th inning, I wasn?t going to say anything for fear of jinxing myself. But it?s too funny not too.

About 2 months ago I sent in a couple of questions to <a href="http://www.thisoldhouse.com/toh/tvprograms/asktoh" target=_blank>Ask This Old House,</a> a television show in its second season based on the popular <a href="http://www.thisoldhouse.com/toh/" target=_blank>This Old House</a> series. The show basically answers home improvement questions by going to people?s houses and doing the work with them. It?s a pretty cool show because the segments are short and practical, like me when I go clothes shopping. One of the questions I sent in was about my kitchen door not being able to open all the way because the stupid nook for the fridge is not deep enough and the door hits the fridge as you open it. It?s annoying as hell and so far, there was nothing I could do about it. At least nothing with my current skill set or willingness to pay someone. So I wrote in asking what to do.

Last week I received a call from Chris Dick, producer for Ask This Old House. He said they were interested in my problem, or ?challenge?, as they say in our overly sensitive world. So we talked on the phone for a bit, I showed him pictures on my web site, and then sent him some more pictures via email.

I was pretty jazzed. My life, as exciting as it is, rarely crosses into the world of national television. To get a call from a producer, not to mention entertaining the thought of being on a show, was cool. So I sent him the pictures and waited.

This evening I walked into the kitchen, through the door in question, and Patti was talking to her friend on the phone. She got off the phone and mentioned that Chris Dick called while I was out and was coming by the following morning and is interested in doing a segment on our kitchen door. Not only was he coming by, but he was coming by with <a href="http://www.thisoldhouse.com/toh/tvprograms/asktoh/bios/article/0,16528,420219,00.html" target=_blank>Tom Silva, </a>the general contractor that is one of the stars, or hosts, or whatever you want to call him, of the show.

For some this would be like Ben Harper coming by to play the guitar or like T Mac coming by to play hoops. For me, a home improvement fan by necessity, it was even better. I like This Old House, and I like Ask This Old House.

So tomorrow morning Tom, or as I call him Tommy, Silva and Chris are coming by. I put out my copies of This Old House magazine, worked on my spiel, and will see them tomorrow at 9:30. I?ll let you know how it goes.

<b><u>Update at 2:30PM, Tue Apr6:</u></b>

Tommy (Tom Silva), one of the hosts and subject matter experts, and Chris Dick, the show?s producer, were scheduled to come by this morning at 9:30. While waiting for them, I kind of felt like it was prom night and I was waiting for my date. The only thing missing was my prom dress. Our friend Danielle came by at 9:30 to get Patti and Emily (they were going to the Children?s Museum) and I answered the door like I was waiting for my handsome prince. She poked fun. Not sure why I was anxious, not really nervous, because there was no risk in having them come by.

Anyway, Chris and Tom came by at 9:30. We quickly got into the kitchen door issue and talked about various solutions. It was great! Tom is just like he is on the show. Soft spoken, dry sense of humor, very nice. For anyone who knows me, sarcasm is right up there with bad skin and round stomach on how you would describe me, so it was a fun time. Chris was a little younger than I thought and I was kind of curious how he got into such an interesting line of work. But we spent about half hour going over the door issue. At one point, I asked Tom if I could get his opinion on something else. No need to get into details (that no hitter in the 7th inning thing) but we talked about doing one of the two projects we discussed. I actually have a list of about 12 projects I would love to do, but I will be happy with anything. In fact, even if nothing happens after today, it?s made for a pretty funny story. I work and am friends with a lot of amateur home improvement people and Tom Silva, and This Old House, are very well watched.

After about 45 or 50 minutes they took off.

So I am waiting nervously by the phone to see if they will call and do one of my projects. I?ll let you know.

<u><b>Update: Tues, April 13 at 5:24PM</b></u>

Since a week had gone by, I figured Ask This Old House wanted to take a pass. Maybe they didn?t think my problem was interesting, maybe they didn?t think my house would accommodate cameras, maybe they thought I was a jerk. Who knows, but after a week I resolved to the fact that I came very close to being on television (ok, I was interviewed last fall while taking a tour of Fenway, but only two people said they saw me).

But this morning I got a call from Chris, one of the show?s producers. I am really interested in how he got that job because it seems pretty cool since he makes people happy. Oh, I know, there are some probably tedious and challenging aspects of his job, but at the end of the day his job = happy people.

So Chris called and said they want to do a segment on one of my home improvement jobs!! Shocked, I know. They want to do a show on me, my house, my problem, me. When I was a kid my life?s goals were like this ? win 5th grade dodge ball tournament, ask Tracy Rogan to roller skating party, get MBA, get job I can be proud of, get married to a wonderful woman, have healthy and happy kids, and get my face on Ask This Old House. The first two failed miserably but I am on track with the rest. And sometime in May Ask This Old House will come to my house and film me and Tom build a pass-through between my kitchen and dining room. I?ll let you know the specifics when I know.

- David

April 02, 2004

Hey, Pedro Martinez, pick on someone your own size

Oh wait, I forgot. That would mean scouting the local junior high girl?s hockey team for someone who is 135 pounds and cries like a girl. Let me get this straight. Last year in October, a baseball month usually reserved for the Annual Red Sox Player?s Cruise, you found yourself playing against the Yankees in game 3 of the pennant series. A couple of weeks ago you were mouthing off, rare, I know, for you, about the Karim Garcia ?incident? that lead to a near bloodbath involving an 80 year old fat guy. And this is what you said.

"I was having a bad day. I was struggling. There wasn't a good time for me to do anything bad at that point . . . Karim Garcia. Who's Karim Garcia? I have no respect for that guy, I don't have anything to prove to that guy. He needs to be forcing himself to come up to where I am, to my level. When you talk about [Derek] Jeter, Bernie Williams, Paul O'Neill, guys like that that you really tip your hat, that you can understand, but guys like Karim Garcia, what? So what? Who are you? Who are you, Karim Garcia, to try to tell Pedro Martinez, a proven player for 10 years?"

So let me get this straight. The better players don?t get the ball thrown at their heads, only the mediocre players. If Karim was, say, a 330 lifetime hitter, than you would not have thrown at his head, right? Good thing the Yanks have a lineup of superstars this year, otherwise their might be a whole lotta beanin?. Please allow me to comment on your statement, Pedro.

- About the only thing you said that was true in that statement was ?I was struggling?. Yes you were. You were getting hit like a pińˇ´ˇ and Karim was an easy target because the press would not ream you the same as if you went after a superstar.
- NEVER, EVER put yourself on the same level as Jeter, Williams and O?Neill. Those guys play and act with class and dignity. Those guys play hard and treat others with respect, including the media. You throw at guys because they try to tell Pedro Martinez, a proven player for 10 years, what to do. Or something like that.
- Let?s be realistic about the 10 years thing. From 97-2001 you were the best of the best of the best. But early in your career you were a good, but not great, pitcher. Let?s have a little self awareness, shall we.
- Paul O?Neill is not still on the Yankees, he retired.
- This is my memory of the game. You were getting hit around. You decide to take it out on a player who is not as well known or good, but had been hitting you none the less, by throwing at his head. And let?s continue to be honest here, you did throw at his head. If I recall the incident correctly, the ball went BEHIND his head. Karim slides hard into second base and tries to take out Todd Walker. That was wrong but that is how the game is played. Then, in the bottom half of the inning, one of the most ridiculous things I have ever seen happened. Clemens threw a pitch right down the middle of the plate to Manny Raminerz. It was a little high, but nowwhere inside. A couple of inches lower and it would have been a strike! Then that other spoiled idiot Manny charges the mound like Jose Canseco arguing with his wife and starts a fight that I will remember until the day they wheel me out of a nursing home on a gurney. YOU, Pedro, caused all of that crap. Not Clemens, not Manny, not Karim, not the Zim, not Walker. YOU DID. I?ll even forgive you for telling Posada that he is next because as you describe it, you were telling him to ?think? as you pointed at your own head, pointed at him, and held the baseball up and made a deliberate motion of the ball coming at you and hitting you in the middle of your face, then mouthing ?this will be you beak nose?.

I know this spring training thing with you is all a ruse. You like playing these games because you?re a great pitcher and superstar, and I am sure you?ll hit 95 and have an ERA under 2 and win 17 games or something. But too bad you?re such a freakin baby and had to 1) throw Grady Little under the bus during the off season, and 2) say stupid things about trying to hurt a guy during an important playoff game. Pedro, good luck this year and have fun playing golf in October.

April 01, 2004

Patti's birthday party

Had a nice birthday party for Patti yesterday. Originally we were going to do a quiet dinner with just the three of us, but we asked a couple of friends to have dinner with us. So after getting up at 4AM, flying from Orlando to Boston, working all day, picking up my sister, who is in Boston for training at Harvard, driving around Boston in the pouring rain and flooded streets, picking up flowers and gourmet dinner which is my version of I?ll-cook-dinner-on-your-birthday, I walked into a house of chaos.

For dinner and the ?party?, there was me, a man, and 9 females ? 4 adults and 5 kids. 4 of the kids are 2 or under and the 5th is 4. And if you have ever seen my insanely overpriced house in a nice neighborhood, you know that 4 people on the first floor is tight ? and 10 is like an English soccer riot waiting room.

But it was a good time and our friends Diedre and Danielle, with their girls Olivia and Julia (Diedre) and Jackie and Gabrielle (Danielle) were a ton of fun. Their husbands were traveling and at school, respectively, so that is how I had the luck of being in a house full of babes.

Thought I?d share.