leopold and loeb

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

My Christmas Motto: I want one!

Rarely does one come across an item that commands such attention. At first glance it is a devastatingly cute pink seal keychain. Upon closer inspection, however, it is a taser. Yes, this adorable little keychain is a protective device for those who walk in dangerous neighborhoods, but don’t want to announce themselves as armed. I love this thing! A person in today’s world needs to have some means of protection, and a full sized taser doesn’t really fit in the delicate clutch purses that are so popular these days. This makes safety not only easier to manage, but cute! And the bonus? Its only $15! Can you believe it?! The only catch is that the leads don’t work through clothing. That’s fine, aim for the face! Can you imagine the pain this would cause a ne’er-do-well? Not only does he/she receive an electric shock to rattle the bones, they receive said shock in the face and via a pink seal. What brave new world has such wonders in it?

Friday, December 14, 2007

Best of 2007


At the end of each year, National Geographic round up the best animal photography as chosen by a panel of experts. You can see the nine winning images here, and as you'd expect, they consist of the beautiful, the bizarre and the just plain cute.

Thursday, December 13, 2007

Thanks Britney!

I needed that laugh!

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Isn't life...

In the midst of figuring out how best to pay my respects to Dr. McKay, I got an email from facebook saying that I had a superpoke from my weird and wonderful aunt Kay. I opened the window and found myself smiling, she had sent the grinch after me with a lovely little icon to match.

Life is so strange.

Monday, December 10, 2007

Dr. Michael McKay, 1959-2007

On Friday, the day I was bitching about some stupid advent calendar in Germany, one of the best people in the world was killed. His name wont appear on the front page of the post, he wasn’t a star quarterback or runningback. He was just a man. Except that he was also a veteran of two wars, a father, a teacher, and a friend.

On Friday, December 7, 2007 Dr. Michael McKay was killed in a car accident along with his mother in law. His beloved wife Cathy was also in the car and is currently in critical condition at Virginia Commonwealth University Medical Center. He is survived by two grown sons and his wife.

I knew Dr. McKay because he taught psych and I had to take psych to fulfill a degree requirement. I had already taken one psych class (the requirement was for 2), and had squeaked by with a C. Therefore I was not looking forward to the month long J-Term Psych class my sophomore year. When Dr. McKay walked in, I immediately fell in love with him. He was a huge bear of a man with a pony tail and a beard. I thought instantly of my father and had an urge to give this man a hug. I resisted of course. Who hugs their professors on the first day of class?

He taught with enthusiasm and a sense of whimsy. That sounds like a sound byte from someone who barely knew him and is trying to put their two cents in. Well, that can’t be helped. He did do those things. The class was the Psychology of Language, so everyday there was a new “word of the day” that could pop up on quizzes. The bonus question on the final was “name the seven dwarves”.

I saw him around campus often, he was probably close to 6 and a half feet tall and over 300 pounds. But not fat, just…big. He wore Hawaiian shirts and always kept the beard (though the pony tail eventually left). You could hear him laugh down the hall, he had one of those big Santa Claus laughs. He was in plays and always helped students. His office was packed. It wasn’t a big office to begin with, but Dr. McKay filled it with books and toys and two giant Lazy-Boys. Those hard wooden chairs for students weren’t his style, LazyBoys were. To go and visit Dr. McKay was to take a break. Play with wind up toys and sit in a chair that automatically reclined, whether you wanted it to or not.

He played the character Jackrum in the schools production of “Monstrous Regiment”, a great part for him as the character is huge and jolly and a military man. For those of you who don’t know the story Dr. McKay would tell you to read the book!

When I think of Dr. McKay it will always be well. There was never a moment in my experiences with him that left a bad taste in my mind. I will remember him sitting at the faculty lunch table, 9 of them squeezed around a table for 4, and Dr. McKay looming over the rest of them like a jolly bear. I will remember his Hawaiian shirts that he wore even in the winter to brighten the grey days. I will remember his laugh that seemed to come out of his socks. I will remember his stories about the navy and his sons, told with such enthusiasm and love. I have no memory of him in which he is not smiling. In my memory he has a permanent grin and is on the verge of laughter.

Dr. McKay was a great person, and a good friend. The world is a little darker without him. He will be missed.

Friday, December 07, 2007

HO HO HO

Welp, its officially christmas time, and for people in Germany it means THIS

Key Quote: Haarmann killed 24 young men, chopped up their corpses and dumped their remains in the local river Leine.

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night

Wednesday, December 05, 2007

ROAD TRIPP!!!!

How long does it take you to get to work? ballpark. on a good day? wow, what about on a bad day? OK, how about this?

My lovely 45 min drive (33 miles for those so inclined) this morning took me 3 hours. No, thats not a typo. 3 hours. You see, it is snowing today, and I know those of you in the other regions of the country think "big whoop" but in DC it is a very big whoop.

These little flurries (so far its barely enough to cover the soles of your shoes) have caused so many accidents that the police actually shut down a major highway. 270 has been closed. There are baracades.

Now, I know some of you (KIA) will be rolling your eyes and saying, "Your problems are lame, I have bigger fish to fry" and you would be right. Yes, there are children starving in the Sudan, and no my problems don't rank up there with say, testicular cancer. BUT it sucked!

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Amazingly enough...

...alcohol was involved.

Monday, December 03, 2007

The Great Beer Heist

A Modern Day Hero!

And speaking of Beer...