Monday, May 3, 2010

That Was Quick


Tim Welch joined the Hofstra University March 31 as the new men's basketball head coach. Three days ago he was cited for a DUI somewhere in Levittown, Long Island. Today, he resigned.

So before even coaching a game, or really doing anything meaningful, he's gone. Tip o' the hat. Mr. Welch. Back to ESPN ya' go.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

Phoenix and Two Door Cinema Club

Elizabeth and I took in Two Door Cinema Club and Phoenix on Friday night. It was pretty much the dopest way for our two-person music club to close out our law school careers together. After taking a few drinks at school then traversing across downtown on an already-humid southern Texas night, we made it.

Two Door Cinema Club was awesome. I highly recommend checking them out. Great recommendation by LSBFFL (Elizabeth). Phoenix was also spectacular. I've been wanting to see them since last summer, but my horrendous schedule was entirely too prohibitive. Definitely glad I made time to go out and have a normal life.






Saturday, May 1, 2010

47.9 Days


In an effort to revisit old music I plugged my ipod into my computer and have been playing it on shuffle.

I noticed at the bottom that if I played my ipod from start to finish, I could go for 49.7 days. That's a lot of music. Then again, this is the culmination of years of collecting.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Why Do I Legitimately Want This Game

Bango!!!

Do I even need to really caption this thing?

Are We in the Age of Unoriginality?

Something I wrote a long time ago but never posted:

Generally, I try my best to be thoughtful and articulate. More often than not I fall short of these lofty goals. What has this blog been? A failed experiment? An attempt to embrace and employ the talents of those I follow? I'd venture to say it's been a creative outlet and a platform for me to say whatever I've want, almost indifferent to whether or not people actually read this thing (and at times, I'm afraid to promote it because....it's just not that good). To me, this blog is just a chance to vent or write a journal of sorts when I feel like it. It's filled with whatever is relevant to me - music, sports, news, and complaints.

But to many, blogs are a business. Sites like deadspin, drudge report, above the law, and countless others are legitimate sources of content that sell ad space. This all begs the question though: are we in the age of unoriginality?

I post links and copy quotes from other stories. But recently, Ian shapira of the Washington Post wrote a great article on blogs and how they're killing journalism. I am an adamant supporter of blogs. I think they have their purpose and they need to be embraced. Shapiras article, however, was directed at gawker, a web site that compiles major news stories and adds whitty comments (that's the profile in a nutshell). At first, shapira thoght it was cool that he was blessed with gawker coverage, but his editor later pointed out that he should be outraged. Hours of work were poured into this story, only to have it cut up and pasted by a blogger who gave little attribution to the Post and completed the "article" in an hour or so.

There is a fine line. Perhaps gawker crossed it. You see, I'm conflicted. What will we do when the newspapers are gone. Shapira points out that the Post has done four buyouts since 2003. And we are talking about one of the largest newspapers in the world. Imagine those in the smaller markets. And all the while gawker is profiting by reprinting headlines and selling ad space. As newspaper revenues fall, so too will the journalists. And then what? Who does the leg-work, who generates the stories, who does the research and writes the articles? If the newspapers collapse, where do the gawkers go?


-- Post From My iPhone

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Awesome Goal Celebration

WWE STYLE.



via withleather

Zooey Deschanel


Performing at Coachella. Beautiful.

RIP to One of the Greats

Guru from Gang Starr passed away a few days ago.



Gang Starr was one of my first favorite rap groups that we came across in high school. So dope. RIP.