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It's
GIF, dammit, not "jif." You sound like a goddamned yahoo when you
say "jif." Or maybe ... maybe "jif" is correct. Could be an East
versus West thing. In that case, I claim GIF for the West - hard
G. No matter how you pronounce it, it's still the same, wonderful
Graphics Interchange
Format, a creation of the phonetically-challenged folk at
CompuServe. Meanwhile, normal people get the hell on with their
lives.
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CALL
OF THE WEST
The most wonderful thing about the Web - aside from the opportunity
to view suggestive advertising from other nations, more on that
in a moment - is reading stories that otherwise might have gone
untold in a pure-analog society. Within 10 months - the Web equivalent
of years, don't you know - the odyssey of Steve Amaya and Chuck
Atkins will be legend, mark my words. Grizzled veterans will tell
the tale to fresh-faced newbies, embellishing on what is, as it
stands, a fairly unbelievable truth: these two guys drove some 300
miles to hang up a pay phone in the middle of the Mojave Desert.
Far from being a quirky anecdote about two truly eccentric men,
Mission: Hang it Up
has the character of a real odyssey: the tempest (a high-desert
rainstorm), the Golden Fleece (the phone booth, 15 miles off Interstate
15), even the Isle of the Dead (Denny's, Barstow). The men drive,
unafraid, into the mouth of madness. They WILL hang up that phone.
Tell your children, and pass on what you have learned.
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ONE
HAND IN MY POCKY
What is Pocky?
Is it a malady, a type of weird sex or a little wiener dog barking,
barking, barking? C'mon, how old are you? Anyone who knows anything
knows that Pocky is a "Super Snack" from the Land of the Rising
Sun. Created by Japanese candy manufacturer Glico, Pocky is, in
essence, a flavored breadstick (but not), coated with chocolate
and/or nuts (but not always) and is wildly popular with today's
young smart set, popular enough to spawn a series of imitators.
Dave's
Wonderful World of Pocky is your one-stop Pocky information
source, with a FAQ, a short list of Pocky vendors and scans of popular
Pocky packaging - and in English, unlike the official Glico site.
Hell, Dave even makes it possible for you to order Pocky over the
Web. Basically, he does everything but stick a Pocky in your unenlightened
kisser. Still unconvinced? Perhaps a suggestive advertisement will
change your mind. Click
here - and send the kids out of the room.
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I'LL
CALL THE POLICE
Kirk Cameron is having an affair with Rosanna Arquette (let's
just say). One afternoon, after a rigorous session of horizontal
aerobics, chased by a marathon viewing session of the 700-odd hours
of horrible, crappy films they've appeared in, there's a resolute
knock at the door. Is it Antonio Banderas and Melanie Griffith,
down from Brentwood for a late tea? Is it Garth Brooks, in from
Tennessee to warn them of the folly of their ways? Or is it a jealousy-crazed
Pia Zadora - Christ, not Pia! - bent on getting Kirk and/or
Rosanna for herself? O, scandal! And even more importantly - whose
driveway are they all standing on when this life-altering exchange
takes place? Is it cobblestone or concrete? Lined with stately pines
or Florida Slash palms? Whatever the case, Driveways
of the Rich and Famous - a web outgrowth of John Cunningham's
Los Angeles cable TV show - fulfills the concrete and masonry part
of the scenario. The balance of the fantasy falls on you, and your
overactive imagination. Sorry, WebTV folks aren't welcome here.
Kirk, you rotten bitch.
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I
QUOTH "CADDYSHACK"
"Is this why we hired him?" asks Guy the Creative Director, rolling
his eyes at my little proclivity: playing movie quotes from the
fabulous Movie Sounds Page.
"You know, if we took away his sound card, he wouldn't be able to
communicate with us anymore," adds Bryan the General Manager hopefully.
To which I retort, "Eat me, dammit! That's an order!" with the voice
of Jim Carrey ("The Truman Show," 1998). Oh, sure, I could make
normal conversation with my co-workers, but why? I've got the snappy
retorts of Anthony Hopkins ("The Silence of the Lambs") and Kevin
Spacey ("The Usual Suspects"). I've got the "little doe-eyed de-ah"
exchange from "My Cousin Vinny" - the one that won Marisa Tomei
a freakin' Academy Award. What need I with social discourse when
I've got Natalie Wood and Jack Lemmon? Steve Buscemi and William
H. Macy? Beavis
and Butthead? Keep your opinions to yourself, pal, or I'll get out
the "Full Metal Jacket" quotes. Dirtbag!
You
know what GIF really stands for? Honestly? Truly? It stands for
GIant
Freaking cone! Nuts! Chocolate! And GIANT CONE! Eat! It
is enjoyment in the mouth!
The Passenger first appeared on Vegas.com and ran from March 1998 until February 2000.
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