<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:52:07.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Generic Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I write stuff! SO THERE! YOU SMELL LIKE SOMETHING STINKY! JAWS WAS NEVER MY SCENE, AND I DON'T LIKE STAR WARS! IT'S MINE! IT'S A HUNDRED! SHUT IT OFF!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-112390462655015217</id><published>2005-08-12T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T20:43:46.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment of Silence, Please...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://squidi.net"&gt;Squidi.net, home of A Modest Destiny,&lt;/a&gt; is closing. I only found out about it very recently, and by then it was already closing down, but still, the humor of this will never continue... at least, not on the 'Net. DOWNLOAD THE ARCHIVES WHILE YOU CAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I hear Taps playing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-112390462655015217?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112390462655015217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=112390462655015217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/112390462655015217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/112390462655015217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/moment-of-silence-please.html' title='A Moment of Silence, Please...'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111688712472431523</id><published>2005-05-23T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T15:26:59.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Book Cover I Have Seen Since... Um... Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://homepage.mac.com/daved5/pics/orlando.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the expression on Jason and Marcus's faces there. Classic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111688712472431523?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111688712472431523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111688712472431523' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111688712472431523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111688712472431523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/best-book-cover-i-have-seen-since-um.html' title='The Best Book Cover I Have Seen Since... Um... Ever'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111644421861705682</id><published>2005-05-18T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T14:56:03.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Funniest Song Ever Written</title><content type='html'>As I was walking down the street one dark and dreary day,&lt;br /&gt;I came upon a billboard, and much to my dismay,&lt;br /&gt;The sign was torn and tattered from a storm the night before.&lt;br /&gt;The wind and rain had done its job and this is what I saw:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke Coca-Cola Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;Chew Wrigley's Spearmint Beer&lt;br /&gt;Ken-L-Ration Dog Food Makes Your Complexion Clear&lt;br /&gt;Simonize Your Baby With A Hersey's Candy Bar&lt;br /&gt;And Texaco's The Beauty Cream That's Used By All The Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo... &lt;br /&gt;Take Your Next Vacation In A Brand New Fridgidaire&lt;br /&gt;Learn To Play Piano In Your Winter Underwear&lt;br /&gt;Doctors Say That Babies Should Smoke Until They're Three&lt;br /&gt;And People Over Sixty-five Should Bathe In Lipton Tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Warm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111644421861705682?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111644421861705682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111644421861705682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111644421861705682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111644421861705682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/funniest-song-ever-written.html' title='The Funniest Song Ever Written'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111635374268742901</id><published>2005-05-17T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T11:18:01.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Things to Do While the Power is Out</title><content type='html'>1. Light candles&lt;br /&gt;2. Juggle candles&lt;br /&gt;3. Juggle lighted candles&lt;br /&gt;4. Learn to recite the Magna Carta backward from memory&lt;br /&gt;5. Read “War and Peace” by Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;6. Write an essay on “War and Peace” by Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;7. Take a bathroom break… a really long bathroom break&lt;br /&gt;8. Play Jedi using flashlights as lightsabers&lt;br /&gt;9. Visualize your favorite movie scene inside of your mind&lt;br /&gt;10. Listen to your battery-powered radio&lt;br /&gt;11. Utilize the darkness to catch up on your beauty sleep&lt;br /&gt;12. Practice your times tables&lt;br /&gt;13. Attempt to fix the power lines yourself using only duct tape&lt;br /&gt;14. Hum “Penny Lane” under your breath until your friend gets really annoyed and leaves the room&lt;br /&gt;15. Crack your knuckles&lt;br /&gt;16. Play Tiddly-Winks with half of the tiddly-winks missing&lt;br /&gt;17. Practice your real smooth cheerleading moves&lt;br /&gt;18. Play “Chopsticks” on an out-of-tune piano&lt;br /&gt;19. Tune an out-of-tune piano&lt;br /&gt;20. Sue the power company&lt;br /&gt;21. Sue the lightning that caused the power to go out&lt;br /&gt;22. Sue God&lt;br /&gt;23. Sue yourself&lt;br /&gt;24. Eat cold canned ravioli&lt;br /&gt;25. Bite all your chocolate bunnies’ heads off&lt;br /&gt;26. Practice your Darth Vader impression&lt;br /&gt;27. Write a story, preferably one about either Armageddon or pink penguins&lt;br /&gt;28. Drive to Starbucks for some coffee&lt;br /&gt;29. Drive to Starbucks to insult the people who work there&lt;br /&gt;30. Drive to Starbucks to protest by drinking an ordinary cup o’ joe on the premises&lt;br /&gt;31. Draw a picture of aliens attacking Indianapolis&lt;br /&gt;32. Make music with your pots and pans&lt;br /&gt;33. Complain&lt;br /&gt;34. Using your cell phone, make crank calls to Pizza Hut&lt;br /&gt;35. Tap dance&lt;br /&gt;36. Sit under a tree in your backyard and watch the world go by&lt;br /&gt;37. Wire a bomb out of ordinary household cleaning items&lt;br /&gt;38. Go to your local drive-in and watch a really bad monster movie&lt;br /&gt;39. Go to your local drive-in and make fun of a really bad monster movie&lt;br /&gt;40. Invade France&lt;br /&gt;41. Commit suicide&lt;br /&gt;42. Brush your teeth&lt;br /&gt;43. Start your own small business&lt;br /&gt;44. Steal the secret recipe for Coca-Cola&lt;br /&gt;45. Change your shower head&lt;br /&gt;46. Write a depressing poem&lt;br /&gt;47. Do the chicken dance&lt;br /&gt;48. Twiddle your thumbs&lt;br /&gt;49. Paint a picture that only you understand&lt;br /&gt;50. Do absolutely nothing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111635374268742901?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111635374268742901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111635374268742901' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111635374268742901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111635374268742901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/50-things-to-do-while-power-is-out.html' title='50 Things to Do While the Power is Out'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111448265094617239</id><published>2005-04-25T19:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T19:33:30.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Not Shameless (Buy Our Product or We'll Steal Your Soul)</title><content type='html'>Blogs are supposed to be internet journals made by actual people. They are supposed to be observations made by the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, advertisements do not count as observations. And no, robots do not count as people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, corporate types often take advantage of the free "blogging" feature offered by Blogger and pretend that advertisements and robots &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; count as observations and people, simply because they know that their company will then show up on Google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they're not even advertisements. Oh no, &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; would take too much work! Instead, they use words. Words that when people type them on Google, their advertisements will show up-perhaps at the top of the list, if they use the same words over and over enough. When it all boils down to it, this is a form of spam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we all know how much spam SUCKS, right? (Don't listen to the Vikings, they're lying.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my other two bits. And now, another review/fake mathematical problem: Blogs + Advertisements = Spam. Once again, 'nuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111448265094617239?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111448265094617239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111448265094617239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111448265094617239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111448265094617239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/were-not-shameless-buy-our-product-or.html' title='We&apos;re Not Shameless (Buy Our Product or We&apos;ll Steal Your Soul)'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111448130953850744</id><published>2005-04-25T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T19:31:57.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lime Time</title><content type='html'>I've been noticing recently that the Coca-Cola company has been really pushing its Coke with Lime. Now I'm not saying that this is a bad thing or anything, but it raises an obvious question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about anyone else, but &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; certainly don't want lime in my Coca-Cola. Think about it: Lime is a tropical fruit, and it is generally either sour (in its regular form) or excessively sweet (in the form of lime &lt;i&gt;juice&lt;/i&gt;). Coca-Cola is the #1 most popular soft drink, and it is widely known that it is not particularly sweet-at least less than its runner-up and constant competitor, Pepsi. In fact, I never really liked Pepsi, due to the fact that I thought it was-gasp!-too sweet. So, if many Coke fans like Coke better for the same reason I do, then Coke with Lime will probably not sell very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's review: Coke + Lime = A Product Not In Good Taste. 'Nuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111448130953850744?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111448130953850744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111448130953850744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111448130953850744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111448130953850744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/lime-time.html' title='Lime Time'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111420586027775080</id><published>2005-04-22T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T14:37:40.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Joke</title><content type='html'>So, two people are sitting on a park bench. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One asks the other, "What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other responds, "Trying to break a leg bone I got from a pet store."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm practicing to be a doctor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But doctors &lt;em&gt;fix&lt;/em&gt; bones, not &lt;em&gt;break&lt;/em&gt; them!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have to break a bone before you can fix it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111420586027775080?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111420586027775080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111420586027775080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111420586027775080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111420586027775080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/joke.html' title='A Joke'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111419616881831516</id><published>2005-04-22T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T11:57:52.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Generic Text Game</title><content type='html'>What follows is a transcript of interaction between EINOO and COMPY 486.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Loading monitor junk...&lt;br /&gt;Booting up hard drive...&lt;br /&gt;Configuring duck floppies...&lt;br /&gt;Dancing the tango...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME TO DAWWSSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do something:&gt;textgame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad command or filename&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do something:&gt;textgame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loading Generic Text Game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============================================================&lt;br /&gt;GENERIC TEXT GAME&lt;br /&gt;Created by Mick Rogers and Joshua J. Johnson&lt;br /&gt;©1985 Geeks Entertainment&lt;br /&gt;============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Big Old Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;You are standing in the middle of a big old cathedral, probably about 45 meters in diameter. Exits are to the NORTH, SOUTHWEST, and UP. You know, like a thing up to the attic? It’s that sort of thing. I don’t know why it would be in a big old cathedral, but it’s just a text game. Relax.&lt;br /&gt;There is a dagger on the ground here. Oh, and a piece of lint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;left&lt;br /&gt;Use actual compass directions, jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;take dagger&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t you rather have the lint?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;take dagger&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure? The lint is pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;take dagger&lt;br /&gt;Really? Really really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Take. The. Dagger!&lt;br /&gt;Fine. Have your stupid dagger: Taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;You go up! You float up, because there is no rope. It’s just a text game. Relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attic&lt;br /&gt;You’re in an attic. There really is nothing special here except a trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;open trunk&lt;br /&gt;You open the trunk. There’s some sort of cloak thing inside the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;take it. d&lt;br /&gt;Gotcha. You have taken the cloak thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go down. Like, Down. Because there is no rope, you fall. You don’t die. It’s just a text game; relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Big Old Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;sw&lt;br /&gt;You go southwest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Room&lt;br /&gt;You are in some room. Like a room. You know what a room is, right? Also, exits are NORTHEAST and UP. This time there are stairs up. Just because it’s a text game doesn’t mean we can slack off. And you thought we were lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;eat stairs&lt;br /&gt;Uh, EAT the stairs? You need a mental home, man. Or like a duck. Did you know that ducks are the leading cause of sanity? Or was that tobacco? Sorry, I’m rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;Up, up, up, up, up the stairs you go...&lt;br /&gt;And then, you come to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tunnel&lt;br /&gt;In here there is an eerie green glow. Ha, I’m learning to write cool stuff to fill in space. Like descriptions. Like it? I think I could write the greatest American novel. Or at least the next one. You can go DOWN and LEFT-um, WEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;d&lt;br /&gt;You can’t go down, but this is a text game. Relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;w&lt;br /&gt;You go left-um, west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunnel Again&lt;br /&gt;You are still in that tunnel. You remember that, don’t you? The tunnel runs EAST-WEST.&lt;br /&gt;There is a giant goblin thing trying to eat you here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;kill goblin thing with dagger&lt;br /&gt;You only manage to scratch the goblin thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;You this time you managed to giving the goblin thing some blood coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;put on cloak thing&lt;br /&gt;You put on the cloak thing. You might think it looks cool, but we know better. You look like an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goblin thing tries to use his goblin hypno-ray on you. You become pretty confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;kill goblin thing with dagger&lt;br /&gt;OK, you take off the cloak and stick the dagger in the ground. Hey, you were confused! It made sense at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;yell&lt;br /&gt;You yell, and take the dagger and attack the goblin thing (you’re confused, remember?). The goblin gets a spear in his belly. You rock, man (or woman, as the case may be). I think you win 45 points!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;status&lt;br /&gt;You have 45 points out of 150. This gives you a rank of kind of a little bit stupid but also awesome-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;save&lt;br /&gt;SAVED as NOGOBLIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;credits&lt;br /&gt;Writing: Mick Rogers&lt;br /&gt;Programming: Mick Rogers (part-time) and Joshua J. Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Actual Work: Joshua J. Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Macintosh port: Matt "Too Much Time on His Hands" Porter&lt;br /&gt;Distribution: Geeks Entertainment (A Proud Subsidiary of Videlectrix, Inc.)&lt;br /&gt;Special Thanks To:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Schulz&lt;br /&gt;Rick Moranis&lt;br /&gt;Steve Jobs&lt;br /&gt;Lem Sportsinterviews&lt;br /&gt;Monty Python&lt;br /&gt;Emmett "Doc" Brown&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;Big Bird (just kidding)&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else I probably missed (If I missed you, it doesn’t matter. It’s just a text game. Relax.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;quit&lt;br /&gt;Quitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do something:&gt;shutdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shutting down... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I’m off, you can get a life. Go on a date or something.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111419616881831516?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111419616881831516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111419616881831516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111419616881831516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111419616881831516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/generic-text-game.html' title='Generic Text Game'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111413643015834220</id><published>2005-04-21T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T19:20:30.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MST3K DVD Set!</title><content type='html'>No, it's not a 1337speak spelling of "mystic", it's &lt;strong&gt;Mystery Science Theater 3000&lt;/strong&gt;! The premise of this TV show is that a guy is up in a satellite orbiting a planet/moon/whatever. Him and his robot friends (Tom Servo and Crow) make fun of cheesy, low-budget movies while sitting through them (oh, the agony!). This would probably work better if the show itself wasn't cheesy and low-budget. But that detracts only slightly from its awesomeness, and I GOT A DVD SET OF IT! I ordered it in March and it arrived yesterday. It's volume seven, the movies are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hercules Unchained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hercules Versus the Moon Men (you can't make this stuff up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prince of Space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Killer Shrews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can probably find a video of two of this stuff at your local Blockbuster. If you haven't heard of it, shame on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Einoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  The Movie Sign still gives me nightmares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111413643015834220?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111413643015834220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111413643015834220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111413643015834220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111413643015834220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/mst3k-dvd-set.html' title='MST3K DVD Set!'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111335453399534909</id><published>2005-04-12T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T18:08:53.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Service Announcement</title><content type='html'>There is no cure for mnemonics, and foreign milk and salad may be contributing to the problem. Everyone should chip in to help us prevent this odd, bee-shaped sausage link. Prices as low as $245.59 can help save the runaway chocolate truffles. Call, write, or email today at 1-800-FISHSTICKS. If you are suffering from acute, obtuse or ungrateful mnemonics, you can get help from the Thorax Corporation. Look them up in the phone book, or peruse their floppy green website at www.thoraxcorp.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111335453399534909?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111335453399534909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111335453399534909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111335453399534909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111335453399534909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/public-service-announcement.html' title='Public Service Announcement'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111306067486915719</id><published>2005-04-09T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T08:31:22.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Around the World in Eighty Titles</title><content type='html'>Recently, I have been reading &lt;i&gt;Around the World in Eighty Days&lt;/i&gt; by Jules Verne. Here are some alternate titles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Around the World in the Square Root of Six Thousand Four Hundred Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the World in Less Than a Million Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the World in Six Million, Nine Hundred Twelve Thousand Seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the World in Less Time Than We'd Like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the World in a Certain Amount of Time That is Equal to Eighty Periods, Each Period Equaling Twenty-Four Hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around Half the World in Forty Days, and Then Around the Other Half in Forty More&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circumnavigating the Only Large Space Sphere We Know of That Supports Life in Six Billion, Nine Hundred Twelve Million Milliseconds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Phileas Fogg Gets Chased by Wackos Who Think he is a Bank Robber&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111306067486915719?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111306067486915719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111306067486915719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111306067486915719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111306067486915719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/around-world-in-eighty-titles.html' title='Around the World in Eighty Titles'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111283789854303404</id><published>2005-04-06T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T11:57:07.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Blogs Suck, or The First Real Post</title><content type='html'>"So, how about those..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a phrase used mostly in stand-up comedy. So why does it show up in some way or form on blogs? More ofthen than not, it's because THE AUTHOR IS NOT EVEN TRYING TO BE ORIGINAL. I know originality is difficult, but they could have picked an infinitely better style to copy. Stand-up comedy is just not that good! There are plenty of other formats that work just fine. That's why I've decided to show you a couple of the many different types of humor out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INCONGRUITY is funny. Let's say you have something normal, say a dinner party. Then, you introduce a completely ridiculous and inappropriate element, say, a meal disgusting to the point of vomiting (like McDonalds) or a giant fire that nobody seems to notice. You have created something funny. This even works with a phrase, like "affordable penguin" and "nuclear refrigerators".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An example from an episode of Monty Python's Flying Circus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Chapman: Trouble at mill.&lt;br /&gt;Cleveland: Oh no - what kind of trouble?&lt;br /&gt;Chapman: One on't cross beams gone owt askew on treadle. &lt;br /&gt;Cleveland: Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;Chapman: One on't cross beams gone owt askew on treadle.&lt;br /&gt;Cleveland: I don't understand what you're saying.&lt;br /&gt;Chapman: [slightly irritatedly and with exaggeratedly clear accent] One of the cross beams has gone out askew on the treadle.&lt;br /&gt;Cleveland: Well what on earth does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Chapman: *I* don't know - Mr Wentworth just told me to come in here and say that there was trouble at the mill, that's all - I didn't expect a kind of Spanish Inquisition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[JARRING CHORD]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[The door flies open and Cardinal Ximinez of Spain [Palin] enters, flanked by two junior cardinals. Cardinal Biggles [Jones] has goggles pushed over his forehead. Cardinal Fang [Gilliam] is just Cardinal Fang]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ximinez: NOBODY expects the Spanish Inquisition! Our chief weapon is surprise...surprise and fear...fear and surprise.... Our two weapons are fear and surprise...and ruthless efficiency.... Our *three* weapons are fear, surprise, and ruthless efficiency...and an almost fanatical devotion to the  Pope.... Our *four*...no... *Amongst* our weapons.... Amongst our  weaponry...are such elements as fear, surprise.... I'll come in again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Inquisition exits]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPIDITY is funny. When someone is idiotic to the point of suffering of others, they are usually pretty funny. For example, pretend someone's boss told them that they needed to shred some papers, but the client interpreted this as trying to eat them, that's funny... BUT only if done the right way. The trick with this kind of funny is to make sure that the person's stupidity is enough that he does crazy things, but not so much that you can't identify it. The comic strip "Dilbert" pulls off this sort of humor rather well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as you see, humor is basically just rediculous ideas, and thus stand-up comedy goes a bit against this natural fact, and thus bloggers should STOP COPYING IT. PERIOD. So now, go off and either praise me or flame me. The truth is, I don't really care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111283789854303404?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111283789854303404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111283789854303404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111283789854303404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111283789854303404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/why-blogs-suck-or-first-real-post.html' title='Why Blogs Suck, or The First Real Post'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980475.post-111283558357933627</id><published>2005-04-06T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T17:59:43.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>As you can see, I am now jumping on the bandwagon and creating a blog. That's right, a bulletin board where nerdy losers whine about their pathetic lives and how nothing seems to go their way! If you have any objections, well too bad. I have to go now and do something else. See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11980475-111283558357933627?l=anothergenericblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111283558357933627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980475&amp;postID=111283558357933627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111283558357933627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980475/posts/default/111283558357933627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anothergenericblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Einoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10234101986915689208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
