Should I stay or should I go?

Sorry for the brief absence. I've been caught between March and madness and March sadness in the past week and have ignored any reason to write. My Jayhawks were sent packing at the hands of Michigan State. I can't say I didn't see it coming as I have Michigan State in the title game of my office pool to face, and eventually lose to North Carolina.

It wasn't disappointing to see my boys lose, but the way they lost was tough. Leading the entire game only to collapse after the under 4 timeout was slightly gut-wrenching. It is true that they will be back next year as a better, more experienced group. That is, if the rumors are true about Cole Aldrich and Sherron Collins staying with the eminent commitment of "Born Ready" Lance Stephenson at Tuesday's McD's All American Game. This could be a extremely special group.

In my opinion that means next to nothing, I think Cole should definitely hang around for another year. His post moves are borderline elementary for the collegiate level and he needs to add some strength to handle the rigors of a full college basketball season.

Sherron on the other hand should bid farewell. His stock isn't going to get any higher than it is right now. He's an undersized powerhouse that doesn't have much to prove. Everyone that watches him knows he can turn the game around, for better or worse, in the blink of an eye. He's always going to be prone to turnovers just like he's always going to bring his Chicago toughness when he steps onto the floor. Selfishly I hope he stays but nobody can be upset if he decides to provide for himself his young child.

Whatever happens in the next few weeks you can be sure that the Jayhawks will again be a team to be reckoned with in '09-'10.

Grooming in the workplace

So there was a really awesome photo I was going to attach to this but while trying to reformat my camera yesterday at the NCAA's I managed to lose all of my pictures. Clearly I need some lessons in digital photoing so here's some stock that is equally as gross and sums up the scene of the crime pretty well.

There's a lot of things you should never do at work. I won't get into the details because that would make this way too long (that's what she said), but one of the things that really bugs me is grooming in the workplace. Not the brushing your hair kind of grooming ladies, but anything that could be described as "trimming" or "manscaping" should never...ever be done at work.

Last week in searching for some files, some of my co-people found remnants of human nail clippings stashed in the top drawer. Pretty f-ing sick. It reminded me of a few key instances in my groom-hating social life. Not all of these happened in the workplace so maybe I should clarify that you should never groom in "public" aka anywhere but your house is off limits:

1. Walking into the men's locker room to find a guy shaving at the gym. Can you really not wait until you get home to do that? Or maybe take care of it before you hit the gym? Sick.

2. At work in Lawrence when my manager was using a Q-Tip in his office. Now to be fair, everyone uses Q-Tips but please do it in privacy. And please don't look at the treasure you found while digging a mine. Sicker

Those two and the one before them are definitely in my top 3 of grooming sickouts.

So please remember to never...ever groom yourself at work. If you do some jackass will write a blog about it then you'll have to kick his ass in public to make a point.

John's Big Deck

I was a little more than excited to try this local eatery for an unexpected, mid-week lunch outing. It's a place I've been meaning to try for over a year but just haven't gotten around to it. After the actual experience I realize that if I only ate at John's Big Deck everyday, I would have finished about 3 meals in the past year. See below.

11:54 a.m. -- We arrive at John's
12:02 p.m. -- We order our St. Patty's Day beers.
12:07 p.m. -- We order our food. This is where it gets complicated. And by complicated I mean all 6 of us order the exact same thing, boneless wings and fries.
12:32 p.m. -- The first question of "where the fuck is our food" is asked.
12:41 p.m. -- Second beers our ordered as we're assured our food is "almost ready."
1:05 p.m. -- All second beers have been consumed and by this point we just want to get the fuck outta there so we ask for and pay our tabs.
1:16 p.m. -- JJ asks if we can just get our money back since we still have no food.
1:25 p.m. -- Our food finally arrives without the courtesy of an apology or an offer to make it right. We proceed to leave as soon as our boxes are secured.

Now, to it's credit, the boneless wings and fries were really, really good. But this was by far the worst lunch experience I've had since I moved downtown. As we continued to watch other people sit down, order their food, eat their food, pay for their food, then leave, we at least had some good conversation to rely on to keep us busy.

As a former server, I am just amazed that our waitress and the manager didn't do anything to make our awful experience right. Not an apology, not a discount, nothing. And believe me, they weren't even close to busy. Our lunch crew tries to eat at local places whenever we got out but I think it's safe to say that John's is checked off our list of options.

On a lighter note, look for the next installment when I discuss why you should never, ever clip your fingernails at work...and then keep them in your desk.

The Madness of March

It's day 1 of the NCAA postseason. The pairings were announced yesterday and my Jayhawks were sent packing for Minneapolis. A little more than 2 weeks ago, I was feeling pretty good about the $400 I spent on NCAA tickets last May. Worst case scenario, KU gets sent somewhere else but we at least get Mizzou or someone that seems to care about basketball to come to KC for the 1st 2 rounds of the tournament.

Well skyrocketing ticket prices have hit an "economic downturn" and now I'll feel fortunate to get face value for my "investment." Yes, OU and Memphis are coming to Kansas City...Kansas City here they come. But nobody is holding their breathe that our beautiful, tenant-less arena will be much more than half full. Not that I'm complaining. Buying and selling tickets is always a crapshoot. If it wasn't, everyone would do it.

Moral of the story...always have friends with rooting interests for every school that could possibly get into the tourney and you'll be sure to make a lot of money. Not only that but there are only this many ways things could play out in the most exciting 2 weeks in sports. Easy enough.

KC Oktoberfest Obituary

So I'm still setting this up but I figured what better way to kick this off than the death of one of my favorite KC events. Oktoberfest, in all of its cheesiness of funny hats and temp tats was one of the greatest places to get a footlong hotdog (yeah, yeah that's what she said) with everything you could ever want on it. It was also my favorite spot to spend at least $6 on a 16 oz. stein. Or if you're like my friends Joe, Joe and Eric, drop $15 that they justify by getting a plastic boot thrown in to drink out of.

While I think it's great that people can rally behind the history of the 18th and Vine district, I will still be sad to see this great fest go. In all seriousness, it got my friends and I so excited every year that we have planned to go to a different city's version annually, concluding with a trip to Deutschland for the real thing.

So here's to you Oktoberfest. And here's to your hopeful return to the city of fountains in the coming years.

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