Some Inspirational Bullshit From Me

So I had a bit of a philosophical moment last night (yes, there were “sandwiches” involved).  I thought about how in the vastness of the universe, nothing we do has any effect or real meaning.

You’re bringin’ me down, man

This was bringing me down and ruining my sandwich, but then I thought something else.  The universe may be infinitely vast, but we are not.  We exist in a small place, in a small amount of time.  Who gives a shit?  Everything that we do affects the world around us as we know it.  It effects the people we know, and the environment we live it.  It’s about scale.  If you think small, think local, than anything you do has “universe” changing effects.

You can’t change the universe, or even the world.  You can, however, change yourself, your family, even your town.  The ant may be insignificant to us, in an anthill, each one is as important as can be.

Take it or leave it.  It’s all fucking philosophical stuff that has no meaning besides what you give it.

Maybe the sandwich was given to me by aliens?

Mind…blown

Ladies and gentlemen.

My co-host’s thoughts on Monday’s RAW

elgenericowookie's avatarThe Jobbers Wrestling Review

Ladies and Gentlemen, My Name El Generico Wookie, and I represent the masses who are tired of the S.O.S. (the same old sh*t). Now I am not as smoothed tongue as my counterpart. You may find me brash, unlikeable, and don’t right rude. But I don’t hide who I am and I don’t cookie coat my views. So to get it started, LETS talk about raw this past Monday.

Let’s start off with the firing of the Non-Existent GM. Brad Maddox. HE was still there? Are you kidding me? The COO and Ms. Billionaire Princess have been running the show since mania, which by the way is WORST FOR BUSINESS. Every decision that they have made since the have made their presence know on network TV has been horrible. I mean Dave coming back and winning the rumble. But I digress from the actual point of this. They have Kane…

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My Thoughts on RAW 5/26/14

From my other blog, devoted specifically to wrestling.

C. A. Sanders's avatarThe Jobbers Wrestling Review

All together this was a mediocre RAW, but there were a few good moments that having be believing (Bolieving?) in a bright future.

First, Let’s give it up for Brad Maddox, my pick for Jobber of the Week. While Brad is a trained wrestler, he doesn’t see much action. I doubt he even breaks 200 lbs. Yet he took a Chokeslam AND a Tombstone from Kane. It was a boring promo from The Authority (although Steph is GREAT at being the douchebag boss a la Office Space) but Brad deserves credit for taking some hard moves for no real reason. He performed the J.O.B. admirably.

The other potential Jobber of the Week is a perennial favorite, Zack Ryder. He comes in waving the American flag, clearly sucking up to the Tennessee crowd, and gets the crap beat out of him by Rusev. If Rusev didn’t have heat before, he’s on…

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10 Things I Learned About Life From War Games

For the last few months, I’ve been playing this xbox game called Happy Wars. I like pvp team combat, and this a great game for it. You get less of the “in it for themselves” snipers that you get in Battlefield, Gears of War, etc. That’s because it’s a fantasy setting, you have to be in close to kill, and the combination team skills are what will win you the match. It’s the same thing that I liked about WoW pvp settings (Arathi Basin, Warsong Gulch, etc)

I noticed that a lot of winning tactics are the same as what you see in team sports like football and basketball. They’re also similar to truisms I’ve heard about life. So in an attempt to be a douche, I’m taking what I learned from war gaming and apply it to life.

1) Speed Kills: The best team skill in Happy Wars is Group Rush. With this mass speed attack, you force the other team back on its heels. Once they start retreating, it’s hard for them to regain momentum.

Historically, you can look at the classic cavalry charge, or Nazi Germany’s blitzkrieg attack. In everyday life, it means that we are all going to die, so do the shit you want to do now. If you want it, stop dicking around and do it.

2) Fight Past Your Goal: This is a common mistake in both Happy Wars and World of Warcraft. If you want to capture a tower (or whatnot) you have to set up your front in front of it, preferably at a defensible position. If you set up at the tower, you’ll be constantly fighting for it.

In everyday life, interpret it as: try harder than what you want to achieve. Turn disappointment into motivation. Even if you fail to reach it, you’re exactly where you wanted to be. I wanted to be a novelist, so I decided that I’d try to be a famous novelist. I’m not famous, but good goddamn, I’m finishing up my second novel.

3) Work As a Team: I’ve seen it so many times in video wargames, and in live combat games like Dagorhir. A small group that works together will beat the hell out of a larger group with no cohesion. The mage does the damage, the fighter protects the mage, the cleric heals both. In Happy Wars, all it takes is an engineer and someone to protect him, and they can win in a few minutes. The losers feel stupid afterwards, and blame the rest of the team. But it’s their own fault for not working together.

From a fictional point of view, think about how comic book teams like The Avengers and The Xmen work together. If you can get your friends to work like that, you’ll win every time.

In real life, don’t be afraid to ask for help. Humans are at their best when they compliment each others’ skills.

4) Find a Buddy and Stay With Him: One of the biggest mistakes you can make in these kind of games is go off on your own. There are times when it’s inevitable, but you should do everything you can to stay with at least one partner. It allows you to outmaneuver the enemy. Historically, you see this in the early dogfights of WWI & II.

In real life, love your friends and never let them down. Some day you’ll be old and lonely. Push that back as long as you can.

5) Technology Rules but Soldiers Win the Day: I’ve seen cannons and rocket launchers completely change a match in Happy Wars, not to mention the Ultimate Weapon team skill. They can lock down a game and force a stalemate easily. The attackers throw themselves at the artillery, and they die in heaps. Engineers are freakin amazing.

In real life, social media is awesome, but hang out with people every now and then. Play some D & D, Settlers of Catan, or Cards Against Humanity instead of a video game. It’s fun, I swear. Remember, you can’t get laid over the computer.

6) Don’t Be a Douche: Don’t be the guy that curses and screams into his headphones and mic. Don’t be the guy that trolls his own team. You’re ruining it for everyone else.

I don’t think I have to explain how this applies to real life. Douchebags soon find themselves alone. See numbers 3, 4, & 5 for why that sucks.

7) Have a Plan: This goes back to #3. If a team comes out with a game plan, they will almost always win. In Happy Wars, a planned rush attack throws a less-prepared team into chaos. In sports, it does the same thing. Football (my favorite sport) is a complicated game where each play required a complicated plan. If you choose the right plan, bully. If not, you get bullied. (See what I did there?)

I plan out my days by keeping a list of what I want to do. I plan out my stories with an outline, plot point study, heroic journey analysis, and chapter by chapter walk through. This is all before I write. I don’t go anywhere without a map.

8) Protect Your Long Range Attackers: Your long range guys like mages and engineers are very important in Happy Wars, but they can’t suck up the damage. They should always have a buddy or two (see #4) to protect them, preferably a Warrior with a good Smash Attack. Let them do the damage. They might get the glory, but it’s winning that matters.

Ok, I don’t really have a real world example for this. Just protect those that need help. Give to charity. Volunteer. Try to be a good person. There’s no glory in it, but we’re all better off.

9) Use the Terrain: My favorite things to do in Happy Wars is to beat a player with terrain. Too close to the edge? I use Smash to knock you off the board. Too close to a wall? I’ll pin you with Spinning Blade or Double Spin. Rocketman from a ledge. Guard/Smash to protect a choke point. It’s very satisfying to win with proper tactics instead of awesome gear.

In the military, they use this all the time. When I did Dagorhir, I would purposely fight so that the sun was in my opponent’s eyes. In everyday life, it means “use what you have instead of wishing for better circumstances.” No excuses. We all have to play the hand we’re dealt. It took me a long time to learn this, and it’s something I still have trouble with, but it feels good to overcome something that fucking sucks.

10)Protect Your Supply Line: I see this in Happy Wars. I saw this in WoW. People get too aggressive and push forward without protecting what’s behind them. The enemy sneaks around and takes down your towers, and now you’re screwed front and back. Don’t let them get behind you.

Yeah, I don’t have a good real world example for this.

This was one of the stupidest, most pretentious posts I’ve ever done. I apologize for wasting your time. Unless you liked it, then you’re welcome.

Valerie’s Anthology is now in paperback

Hey everyone. I just wanted to say that Valerie’s anthology is now in kindle and paperback.

Here are the links.

Kindle: http://www.amazon.com/Collected-Works-Valerie-Z-Lewis-ebook/dp/B00INCPK16/ref=sr_1_3?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1398869004&sr=1-3

Paperback: http://www.amazon.com/Collected-Works-Valerie-Z/dp/1499148356/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1398869004&sr=1-2

You know how I feel about her work. Remember that the profits are going to the Mercy College scholarship in her name.

Keep her work alive.

Wrestlemaina XXX: The Worst Wrestlemania or The Best?

I’m still stunned by what happened last night.  The matches are still going through my mind, and I’m wondering “How? What the holy hand grenade fuck?”

If you haven’t heard by now, Brock Lesnar defeated The Undertaker, after a slow paced match that was really painful to watch.  Now reports are coming in that Taker had his bell rung early in the match, and had to be taken to the hospital afterwards with a head injury.  That explains why he didn’t use several of his aerial moves, such as the tightrope walk and the suicide dive.  In hindsight, he looked dazed through most of the match, and afterwards as well.  Did a Brock botch end the greatest streak in sports entertainment?

If this was planned (and I think it was) they messed up in a big way.  I’m not against ending the streak.  Ending the streak would be one of the most epic moments in wrestling.  What I’m angry about is that he jobbed to Lesnar.  Brock Lesnar is a part-time wrestler.  He doesn’t deserve the honor of ending the streak.  Any full-timer would’ve been a better choice.  Heath fucking Slater would’ve been a better choice (I do love me some Heath Slater).

On the other hand, the WWE just made Lesnar the most feared opponent in the ring.  He’s the new legend killer.  He’s the monster at the end of this book (sorry Grover).  He’s Galactus.  He’s Darkseid. He’s Apocalypse. Now, whenever they need someone to face the metaphorical dragon, they bring in Brock.

What they did was sacrifice this WrestleMania (which I don’t think they meant to do) for future storytelling.  In that way, it was a great move.  This was the first time in a long time that I was truly shocked by an outcome.  Now nothing is sacred, anything can happen.  Holy fuck, the WWE just beheaded Ned Stark!

What they did wrong had to do with the timing.  They set the match after a terrible bout between Cena and Bray Wyatt, that sucked the energy out of the crowd (man, did it suck).  The Taker/Brock match was also very slow, perhaps due to the now-revealed head injury.  They must’ve known how the crowd would react.  The crowd never regained interest, now even for a very good main event between Daniel Bryan, Randy Orton, and Boo-tista. If they had made the match earlier in the show, perhaps before the battle royal, the crowd would’ve recovered by the main event.

Let’s talk about that main event for a minute.  First of all, Bryan gets the match of the night for throwing down with HHH.  Trips still got it, he even busted out a Tiger Suplex!  I’ve never seen him use that move before.  He also took 3 German suplexes in a row, a notoriously hard move to take.  Even though I knew Bryan would win, I still marked out.

I was still in mourning for The Streak when the main event came on.  Slowly, I got back into it, if only for the quality of the match.  Of course, we had a Trips and Steph run in, but they handled it pretty well.  Steph even took a bump from a suicide dive.

Orton tapped out.  Good to see Bryan go over clean.

Bryan’s victory was the culmination of a long, well done, story arc. They “buried” him so hard, that fans actually took to the internet to demand his victory.  The writers made it look like the fans “won,” even though I’m sure that this was the intended ending anyway.  It was a swerve inside a swerve, giving a push but making it look like a burial, giving the fans false power and then “bending to their wishes.”  They knew what was best for business all along, and it was Daniel Bryan.

But it was too close to the Taker/Lesnar match.  They blew the timing, and therefore blew the whole show.

So was this the worst WrestleMania?  No, but it was the biggest disappointment.  There was so much potential there, and they just booked it wrong.  It just goes to show that in a live show, anything can happen, and it’s not always good.

My New York Problem…

Before I start, let me just say that the HIMYM finale last night broke my heart a hundred times.  They pushed more buttons than a 9 year old me in my apt building’s elevator.

Now then:
I was born in the Bronx, in a part of the Bronx called Co-op City.  I lived there until the 3rd Grade.  My New York experience was very different from other peoples’, and I feel weird about that.  I didn’t live in a row house and hang out on the stoop.  I lived in a massive 33 story apartment building with a courtyard of asphalt and a playground of sand and aging wood.  I didn’t have a bodega on the corner.  I had an island of shops floating in the middle of the street.

Co-op City is very isolated from the rest of the City.  There is no direct subway line (you have to take the bus to the Pelham stop and catch the 6 or just take the bus crosstown).  Because I moved out before I was old enough to travel alone, I never got to explore the city.  It’s not that big a deal, but it somehow makes me feel unauthentic.  It doesn’t help that I speak very slow, with a bit of a drawl.  I had severe speech problems as a kid and even today, I can be uncomfortable to listen to.

When I got older, I took regular trips into the city to drink and see shows, but I only went to certain areas.  If you asked me how to get somewhere in the West Village, I could probably lead you right there (although it’s been years since I was a regular).  Outside of that, I’m fuzzier.

Here’s the issue:  I love history, and I am very enamored with the history of New York.  I’ve never done the touristy New York things.  I’ve never gone to the Empire State Building.  I’ve never gone to the statue of liberty (nor would I, it’s a long, hot, trip to the top).  But I would like to see Castle Garden.  I would like to visit the Lightship Ambrose.  I’d like to do the lit walk in Central Park.  I want to go inside Trinity Church.  I want to experience the city like a tourist.

I don’t like tourists.

I don’t want to walk around with my nose in a tour book.  I don’t want to have to carry a map.  But the truth is: I am a tourist.  I may have once been a New Yorker, but now I’m not.  I’m somewhere in between.

I need to just suck it up and go full tourist.  There’s a lot of history I want to absorb.  I’ll try not to stand in the middle of the sidewalk and block shit up.

Here’s a question for you:  Are you more of a New Yorker if you are born there and move away after 10 years, or if you move there as an adult and live there 10 years?

Co-op City, Bronx, New York.  I lived in Building 20 on Alcott Place

Photographs and Memories

Earlier this week I visited my father.  He is moving to Las Vegas next month, and needs a lot of help packing.  I mean, a lot of help.  There is a ton of junk.

Much of the stuff is my mother’s and that’s the hardest to get rid of.  My mom loved doing crafts, and there is a lot of her old knitting, needlepoint, and jewelry materials.  My mom’s belongings must be the hardest for my dad to get rid of.

The hardest for me are the old photographs.

This generation will never deal with this.  Their photographs are online.  They don’t take up physical space.  You don’t have to decide what lives and what dies.  I found so many pictures that made me misty.  Pics of my mom, picks of a much younger me with friends that I don’t get to see anymore, pics of me and my brother before the world got its hooks into us.

I found a picture of me and Valerie and it broke my heart.  Of course I brought it home with me, because I obviously like to torture myself.

Shoeboxes and albums of memories.  Pictures in frame.  I can’t bear to part with them.  It’s like abandoning memories. It’s turning your back on your life.

Maybe I’m just a hoarder in the making.  Maybe I’m a sentimental fool. 

Maybe, but I don’t care.  I won’t leave them behind.