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Shame on you Kirk Douglas

Kirk Douglas and the Seal (click for video)

Last night, I went to the Mindbridge Film Group, and we watched a great movie, Disney’s 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea, staring  Kirk Douglas and Peter Lorre. For a film of its age, it’s weathered well, and I quite enjoyed it.

I was, however, a little surprised at the scene where Kirk Douglas gets a seal drunk. Now, I’m sure Disney did not actually get a seal intoxicated, but it still struck me as being a little off for an older Disney movie.

The scene reminded me of how much we’ve changed as a culture in the last 50 years. In addition to a drunk seal, everyone in the movie smoked like a chimney. Of course, this movie was filming during the same time I Love Lucy, a show where they drove home the idea that offering a cigarette was the only sophisticated way to greet a visitor. Six years after this movie came out, the Andy Griffith Show premiered, in which a regular recurring character was Otto, the lovable town drunk.

It amazes me that while some things once common have become so taboo, we’re currently going through a second sexual revolution, even here in Iowa, where coming out as gay or admitting you have the same kind of sexual interests and drives as the average person isn’t quite such a big deal anymore.

I remember back in 1994, Surgeon General Joycelyn Elders answered a question by saying that masturbation was part of healthy human sexuality and an appropriate alternative to riskier sexual behaviors. President Clinton ended up firing her over this statement, only to later be held to to public scrutiny for not heeding her advice. Ironically, most of today’s young people agree with both Elder’s opinion that masturbation is healthy, and Clinton’s opinion that BJs don’t count.

Ancient Alien Viruses

I returned from Demicon last weekend and was immediately incapacitated with the worst stomach flu of all time.

I spent most of the week watching Ancient Aliens, a program which contends that every mystery of the ancient world can be answered by aliens. Sounds good to me. Although, I have to wonder that if ancient aliens were so prevalent, why we haven’t found at least one microprocessor. I mean, you can barely spit without hitting one these days, and we’ve only made it to the moon.

Being sick made me think about all of life’s little hassles, and the need for complications and tension in stories. It seems like the two would go hand-in-hand, like peanut butter and bananas. However, for some reason, this isn’t true. People expect tension, but only if that tension is related to the character arc, the plot, or a subplot.

In The Last Boyscout, Bruce Willis finds out his best friend is sleeping with his wife. This seems like character-building unrelated to the plot until his best friend’s car blows up because it was parked outside his house all night. This takes about 3 minutes to happen in the movie, He ends up showing what a boyscout he really is by avenging the death of the friend who slept with his wife to satisfy his personal code of justice.

Putting a random stomach flu on a protagonist just wouldn’t make for a good story. Maybe it’s because of what I write, but I don’t think people want to read about things that can happen to anyone in real life. It might work for some comic relief with a secondary character though. Regular vomiting could work as a running gag.

Pun Intended

*rimshot*

That’s it for tonight, ladies and gentlemen. Try the veal.

At DemiCon

Okay, this is a cone, not a con. It was the only picture I could find.

A few years ago, I started attending Science Fiction (but then again, some people like to call it Speculative Fiction SF conventions.

The first one I attended was my local ICON in Cedar Rapids, but the next  year, wanting to try out a few more, I attended DemiCon. I found DemiCon to be a blast. This year, I am now attending my third, and I’ve decided to be a panelist.

I am usually sitting at the back of the room, thinking people don’t want to hear what I have to say. However, during the cons I attended last year, I sat in on a couple panels where I thought I could have been a good contributor, so I decided it was time to pull the trigger.

I’m crossing my fingers and hoping I’ll do a good job.

A Busy Week

This woman is standing in the middle of the read. WTF? Get out of the road.

After spending last week at Mason House for a paranormal investigation, I’m going to turn around and spend this weekend at DemiCon, the Des Moines science fiction convention.

Both of these activities were great and worthwhile, but I find I am absolutely squirrelly trying to find time to write. Last night was burned on lawn-mowing and research, trying to get a new short story started.

I don’t know if it’s going to work out. Short stories are not my strong suit.

So, today, I had to be rude to people at lunch, which I don’t like to do, but sometimes, you have to make room for the writing. On the bright side of things, I got something done. Hopefully tonight, I’ll get something done as well. However, I might have to let the back yard go to seed.

Working on my novel

On Reddit today, I saw a post about the Twitter account that re-tweets people who tweet “working on my novel.”

I’m shocked and sickened by how new-media aware it is of me to blog about social aggregator post about a meta-twitter account. Also, when I finish this, I’m going to post it on Facebook. Maybe when I’m done with that, I’ll take a screenshot and put it on Pintrist while filming myself for Youtube. Foursquare. LinkedIn. Justin Bieber Forum. What was I talking about…?

The reason why I think this is interesting is “working on my novel” is what I’m supposed to be doing most of the time, including right now. When people talk to me and ask if I’m still working on my novel, the answer is yes. That’s what I do. There’s not much else. Seriously, it takes a lot of time.

Well, I guess I should go and… well, you know.


Waiting

Right, now, as I work on upcoming books and wonder if my current offering will ever take off, it’s really hard not to think of myself as waiting. Waiting for the next book to come out. Waiting for reviews of my book. Waiting for the new Macbooks to come out. Waiting for something to happen.

I need to remind myself that I am living in good times. My health is good. I am surrounded by friends and family. I have achieved one of my major life’s goals. I don’t need to wait for anything. I need to enjoy where I am.

Gratitudes and Missions

This is a thank you to everyone who has bought and is planning to buy my book.

I am aware that 90% of the people, or perhaps much higher, who have bought my book are friends. I am grateful for the support I have been given by so many wonderful people. I fear that this may be that bulk of the books sold ever.

Still, simple sales numbers aren’t what I care about. Selling books, to me, is merely a side-effect in my overall mission.

I want my books to make people happy.

I bolded that statement because it is my primary mission. If I could sum up the theme of all of my books, it would be, “Let’s go on a fabulous adventure.” If I wanted to make money, I could write a non-fiction book. I want people to smile and laugh out loud. I don’t want to monetize, I want to happitize.

So, I hope you enjoy my book. I hope it makes you laugh–though I know humor is subjective. I hope it is worthy to make you smile.

Just as I was writing about making people happy, a good friend tweeted this video:

The Original Series James T. Kirk was brilliant.

I’ve been writing a lot about my new book, so I’m going to take a time out and talk about a piece of brilliance that often gets ignored, the awesome things Captain Kirk said on Star Trek, the original series.

My favorite quote was written by D.C. Fontana, one of the first women writers in Hollywood, in the episode “This Side of Paradise.” While it is criticized for its weak science, the story is excellent.

Maybe we weren’t meant for paradise. Maybe we were meant to fight our way through, struggle, claw our way up, scratch for every inch of the way. Maybe we can’t stroll to the music of the lute. We must march to the sound of drums.

The second quote is from Return to Tomorrow.

Risk… Risk is our business! That’s what this starship is all about. That’s why we’re aboard her!

This last quote is from the odd epsidoe “Mudd’s women.”

There’s only one kind of woman…or man, for that matter. You either believe in yourself or you don’t.

A lesson in customer service

Treat others as you yourself would like to be treated is a piece of wisdom nearly as old as humanity itself. It’s also the key to doing business in the 21st century. And yes, authors, writing is a business just like any other. So, I’m going to tell you a story about my relationship with a company called Timbuk2.

Oh, and sorry, but this is going to sound like a commercial.

This is a Shagg Bag, a small pouch made for cameras and phones with velcro that can attach it to a strap or belt. My friend Joe bought a Shagg Bag from Timbuk2, but he ordered the wrong size. When he called explaining his mistake, they sent him one of the proper size and told him to keep the other one and pass it on to someone who could use it. He passed it on to men. And I took it, because, hey, free bag.


I’d had my Shagg Bag for a couple years when I decided to to all-in with Amazon, and buy my wife and I matching kindles. I had noticed how well the Shagg bag had worn, so I decided to buy Timbuk2 bags for our kindles. Again, I was impressed with the quality.

The other day, I borrowed a book from Catherine and I almost didn’t want to put it in my laptop bag, because my laptop bag likes to tear up the corners of paperbacks. Thinking about this, I wondered if Timbuk2 made anything that I could put paperbacks in, so I picked up one of these.

It’s an iPad sleeve, but I figured it would fit most of my paperbacks. However, when I received the sleeve, I was so impressed by how good it looked and how well it was constructed, that I decided to replace it. So, I started to look at, you guessed it, Timbuk2 laptop bags.


So finally, I end up here, with a new messenger bag on the way. Because of excellant customer service towards someone else, Timbuk2 has earned themselves a loyal customer.