
The question is: how can I get my hands on some of these for my upcoming birthday party?
I don’t think it would be right to end this post without Have a Drink on Me, off Back in Black…

The question is: how can I get my hands on some of these for my upcoming birthday party?
I don’t think it would be right to end this post without Have a Drink on Me, off Back in Black…
Joshua K. Pinney’s plan was a simple one — so simple that it was foolproof! With a another man’s stolen picture ID and the clever disguise pictured above, he would go to that man’s bank branch, request a new debit card, and then clean out his bank account. What could go wrong?
Here’s a quick slice of life from last night in Tampa, when the Lady Friend took me to a Bed Bath and Beyond. As usual, the most interesting stuff is in the “Beyond” section, where they’re getting a serious head-start on Hanukkah this year, and I do mean serious.
If you’re a “member of the tribe” who’s long wished for over-the-top yet cute holiday displays like the gentiles’, your prayers have been answered in the form of these Hanukkah bears and spinning dreidel display. It’s so cute that I’d get it, even though I lost my honourary membership in the divorce:




There are also a lot of baking kits for things like Hanukkah cupcakes and Star of David cake pops, but you’ll probably get the most use out of this latke server, which you can use any time of the year.

Here’s your funny video of the day: a guy whose primary language is German — but who’s also mastered the fine art of swearing in English — lets his friend record a video of his bold attempt to jump into a frozen pool. His buildup to the great event is fantastic, and it seems that his plan was to break through the ice. That didn’t quite work out.
The results are high-larious, and he appears unharmed.
In his own words: “Ow, mein arsch!”
By now, you’ve probably heard of Felix Baumgartner’s record-breaking skydive. In case you didn’t watch the simulcast, here’s the highlight reel:
Baumgartner’s dive looks a lot like a deleted scene from the movie Star Trek: Generations. The film was supposed to open with Chekov and Scotty waiting at the landing site for Captain Kirk’s latest retirement-crisis thrill, orbital skydiving. Here’s a low-quality version of the scene:
Kirk’s skydiving suit doesn’t look all that different from Baumgartner’s. Here’s Kirk:

…and here’s Baumgartner:

Kirk, again, from the back:

…and Baumgartner, from the back:

Here’s Kirk with his chute deployed:

…and here’s Baumgartner with his:

And finally, Kirk on the ground:

…and here’s Baumgartner in roughly the same pose on terra firma:

Here’s a “same pose, different context” pair of shots. In this shot, Kirk is talking about the next orbital skydive he wants to perform, a triple-elliptical where you do three orbits of the earth before re-entering the atmosphere. That sounds pretty cool:

…and here’s Baumgartner waving to the millions of people watching him:

While making the dive, Baumgartner went past the speed of sound (about 1200 km/h or 770 mph). Chekov notes at one point, after hearing his sonic boom, that Captain Kirk has “crossed the sound barrier”:

While the orbital skydiving scene was excised from the film (which was already weighed down with too many subplots), it’s included in the special edition disc, and someone saw fit to post it to YouTube. Here’s a cleaner, longer transfer, complete with introduction and background material:
So, while Baumgartner is due many congratulations, remember this: Captain Kirk did it first!

Holy crap, it’s real. Duck Tape, makers of that ever-so-handy duct tape (a.k.a. “Gaffer tape”), have made a version with pictures of Justin Bieber all over it. If you’re moving, a handyman, a musician or into bondage and are looking for a change from the plain ol’ grey variety, this might be for you!
Here’s a video report from a young, incredulous duct tape shopper:

Ella’s Americana Folk Art Cafe is the sort of place you’d expect to find in Austin, but is actually in Seminole Heights, Tampa.
The “Folk Art” part of the name is no misnomer; the place is covered in all sorts of funky creations, such as this lil’ fella…

…this bigger fella…

…this Ed “Big Daddy” Roth-inspired piece…

…this other little fella…

…and no place like Ella’s would be complete without a shrine to The King, the biggest fella of them all:

Here’s the inscription over the entryway to the kitchen:

And here’s a zoomed-out view:

The Lady Friend and I went to Ella’s on Sunday, which is “Soul Food Sunday” there (check out the Sunday menu). We arrived around 1 p.m., and the place was still pretty full. Luckily for us, there were still some seats available at the bar, which gave us a good view of the kitchen as well as the scene below:

The staff at Ella’s are a friendly bunch. They’ve all got that universal North American hipster-ish look; if it weren’t for their accents, which ranged from a slight southern twang to the full on “y’all drawl”, they could easily be mistaken for the denizens of Accordion City’s Parkdale neighbourhood. The guy behind the bar suggested that we start with Bloody Ellas, which is my preferred brunch drink:

It’s a Bloody Mary with an Ella’s twist: they rim the glass with a barbecue spice rub, and it’s garnished with an olive, pickle and hunk of perfectly cooked and tender beef rib. I’m going to have to start making Caesars this way.
The Lady Friend decided to go for pulled pork and collard greens. As for me, I went for some special southern treats:

…chicken and waffles. Real down-home southern fried chicken (two drumsticks and a breast), served with a belgian waffle, a devilled egg and maple bourbon gravy on the side. To complement it, some fried green tomatoes:

(I might get excommunicated from the Smart Ass Fitness mailing list for this…)
I will be atoning for these sins at the pool and the gym all week, but these are rarities for me, and sometimes you just have to indulge.
A kind gentleman saw the Lady Friend getting pictures of me and my food and offered to snap a shot of the both of us:

In addition to being a great place to get some delicious American homestyle food, Ella’s is also known for being a great music venue. It’s co-owned by Melissa Deming and Ernie Locke, who’s a local musician, formerly with a band called Nervous Turkey. There’s a stage in the corner of the restaurant, where live bands play several evenings a week. I’ll have to come back here for one of those nights.
If you’re ever in Tampa, find a way to Ella’s!