<?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-665447643564597377</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:58:34.197-08:00</updated><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif'/><title type='text'>Things That Suck:</title><subtitle type='html'>talking about yourself</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-8417802391793988779</id><published>2008-08-14T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T11:26:18.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow Rat Bastard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKR0kuyzRNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/N51ho-RRvbQ/s1600-h/yrb_mag_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKR0kuyzRNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/N51ho-RRvbQ/s320/yrb_mag_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234436841296577746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A pattern is emerging. It appears that my book is decidedly "lowbrow." First New York Magazine placed it in the lowbrow/brilliant quadrant of their &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/all/approvalmatrix/47023/"&gt;Approval Matrix&lt;/a&gt;, and now YRB Magazine has dubbed it "Lowbrow Lit." This latest assessment can be found in the new issue, #84, featuring Nas on the cover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Brooklyn-based periodical gave &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things that Suck&lt;/span&gt; a great review, and placed it up front in their Jump Off section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKR3ghWlLGI/AAAAAAAAAI8/T0fhX6EHwHM/s1600-h/yrb_nas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKR3ghWlLGI/AAAAAAAAAI8/T0fhX6EHwHM/s320/yrb_nas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234440067503959138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Thanks for the hook-up, guys. Please give Alicia Keys my phone number. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should point out that while I have now been embraced by my black brethren, Heeb magazine has yet to step up and help a Hebrew out. Their latest issue, which I couldn't resist picking up, features an all-Jew swimsuit calendar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My favorite pin-up happens to be Donna Feldman, perched on a surfboard with a copy of Portnoy's Complaint. Less impressive is their choice of book reviews, such as "The Bi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g Penis Book," a coffee table tribute to over-sized schlongs. And I'm the one they call "lowbrow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-8417802391793988779?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8417802391793988779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=8417802391793988779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/8417802391793988779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/8417802391793988779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/yellow-rat-bastard.html' title='Yellow Rat Bastard'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKR0kuyzRNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/N51ho-RRvbQ/s72-c/yrb_mag_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-1674526668228793971</id><published>2008-08-14T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T12:38:49.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif'/><title type='text'>Things that Suck: Having a TV Crew Film Your Bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKRu2-OnvDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/E1_8md1x84w/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKRu2-OnvDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/E1_8md1x84w/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234430557607672882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I make no apologies for the lifestyle I lead. I'm a bachelor. And as such, I leave the toilet seat up. I coexist peacefully with spiders. And I tend to clean my shower 1/10th as frequently as the Center for Disease Control recommends. Therefore it was with some trepidation that I allowed a TV crew to come in recently and film a news story in my bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich DeMuro, tech reporter for CBS 2 &amp;amp; KCAL News wanted to do a little piece on &lt;a href="http://www.ideastox.com/"&gt;IdeaStox.com&lt;/a&gt;, a new website where users post concepts and inventions they hope to pair with sponsors. I decided to tell the world about &lt;a href="http://ideastox.com/shampoobar"&gt;my dream&lt;/a&gt; for shampoo to be sold in nature-friendly bar-form, and the next thing I know, there's a high-def camera parked beside my medicine cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not providing you a link to the video because I look like a douche. But let me just suggest that the next time you need to get rid of unsightly mold in hurry, fuck the environment and go get yourself a bottle of Tilex. This crap is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;toxic&lt;/span&gt;. And it works. If you're in the neighborhood, stop by and see for yourself. Dinner will be served on my bathroom floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-1674526668228793971?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1674526668228793971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=1674526668228793971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/1674526668228793971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/1674526668228793971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/things-that-suck-having-tv-crew-film.html' title='Things that Suck: Having a TV Crew Film Your Bathroom'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKRu2-OnvDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/E1_8md1x84w/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-7643237018126014786</id><published>2008-08-13T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T11:19:13.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirri Vanirri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKMgkku9sNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ugulQgxOJlE/s1600-h/CHINA-ANTHEM-GIRLS_s1-274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKMgkku9sNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ugulQgxOJlE/s400/CHINA-ANTHEM-GIRLS_s1-274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234063004642685138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay...sorry for the title, but I couldn't resist. The Chinese government may call their little lip-syncing ruse "in the best interest of the country," but I call it "Singin' in the Rain meets General Tsao's Chicken." And it just tastes bad. In the first place, I think little Yang Peiyi, the girl behind the curtain, is perfectly adorable. It's beyond me why she was ever deemed not-cute-enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can I adopt her? Secondly, it's the freaking Olympics! If ever there was a situation that called for an honest performance, this was it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKMlWPVK04I/AAAAAAAAAIM/9ViUJaW2dFM/s1600-h/chinese_gymnasts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKMlWPVK04I/AAAAAAAAAIM/9ViUJaW2dFM/s400/chinese_gymnasts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234068255937319810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it any surprise, then, that athletes are now calling into question the age of a number of China's gymnasts who recently medaled top honors? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Frankly, who would put it past them, swapping in better performers for those less suitable. Clearly the powers that be are willing to save face by simply not showing a real one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-7643237018126014786?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7643237018126014786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=7643237018126014786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7643237018126014786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7643237018126014786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/mirri-vanirri.html' title='Mirri Vanirri'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SKMgkku9sNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ugulQgxOJlE/s72-c/CHINA-ANTHEM-GIRLS_s1-274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-7247936218927183656</id><published>2008-08-06T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:59:48.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sizzlin' into our Hearts, One Kid at a Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SJpkrW7hFiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xDjGU3gpiwI/s1600-h/apple_fries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SJpkrW7hFiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xDjGU3gpiwI/s400/apple_fries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231604613196617250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Burger King has recently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;introduced a ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;w item on its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; menu that has many industry professionals taking notice. Customers can now chew a little easier knowing their child's Whopper Junior can be paired up with a heart-healthy box of Apple Fries. Risin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g to meet the challenge of the forbidden fruit's unappetizing "packaging", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SJplqzpOR_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/NxQ5SHsUG74/s1600-h/bananaburger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SJplqzpOR_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/NxQ5SHsUG74/s400/bananaburger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231605703236274162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the fast food giant has peeled and sliced itself a new image. Their hope is to start selling the lo-cal snack by the bushel, but it remains to be seen wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ether $3.50 for one third of a granny smith is enough to whet customer's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; appetites. Hopefully for them, a side of caramel dipping sauce will tip the apple cart in their favor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rushing to catch up, Burger King's competition is struggling to fill the new health gap. However the media has yet to give much airtime to either the Golden Jersey Tomato Squishers™ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or the Quarter Pound Bananwich™.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SJpnjIsoWlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nS98xgSjje4/s1600-h/tomato_nuggets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SJpnjIsoWlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nS98xgSjje4/s400/tomato_nuggets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231607770472012370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-7247936218927183656?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7247936218927183656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=7247936218927183656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7247936218927183656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7247936218927183656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/sizzlin-into-our-hearts-one-kid-at-time.html' title='Sizzlin&apos; into our Hearts, One Kid at a Time'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SJpkrW7hFiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xDjGU3gpiwI/s72-c/apple_fries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-5778221162330375150</id><published>2008-07-08T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:23.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People are Copying Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SHPukB26N0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/xfN2sJg0hr0/s1600-h/skylight_display1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SHPukB26N0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/xfN2sJg0hr0/s400/skylight_display1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220778695793981250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I make a red book, and look what happens. How the hell am I supposed to stand out now? Can you even find mine here in the window of Skylight Books? People...you really need to start doing your own thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-5778221162330375150?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5778221162330375150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=5778221162330375150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/5778221162330375150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/5778221162330375150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/people-are-copying-me.html' title='People are Copying Me...'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SHPukB26N0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/xfN2sJg0hr0/s72-c/skylight_display1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-6290036045410776046</id><published>2008-07-01T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:24.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This could soon be me:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SG-cPQxCmcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/90NP0y1_ZN0/s1600-h/caroncar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SG-cPQxCmcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/90NP0y1_ZN0/s320/caroncar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219562279158323650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I didn't kill myself before California's hands-free law went into effect, chances are I will now. I went to Costco this weekend and spent forty bucks on a Bluetooth (stupidest name ever) device for my car. Whereas before I simply had to dial my phone, often with the single press of a button, I now have to coordinate wireless communication between my phone and a glorified garage door opener hanging from my sun visor. It's harder than you'd think. You know how frustrating it can be when your computer won't print? Well it's like that. Except you're driving. In Los Angeles. For someone already suffering from a certain degree of road rage, to me, this qualifies as a traffic hazard. Here is a sample conversation, initiated with a push of a "convenient" "multi-function button": &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluetooth Safety Device: BEEEEP. "Please say a command."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason: "Call Melanie."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluetooth Safety Device: "Command not recognized. Please say a command."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason: "Call. Mel-a-nie."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluetooth Safety Device: "Did you say Eric?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason: "No, you fucking fuck! I said Melanie!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluetooth Safety Device: "Calling Eric."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason: "God DAMMIT!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric: "Hello?"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, in the scheme of things, qualified as a successful call. Why? Because a call was actually placed. In most cases, the wireless thing just drops the connection to the phone and I'm back where I used to be. Other times, the wireless thing will ring and I'll press the button to answer, but all it does it buzz. At that point you can hear me saying hello about ten times in a row, followed by a string of expletives. I'm aware that all of this is in effort of making the roads safer, but it will be very telling to look at the accident reports for the period containing July 2008. A recent study showed that the mere act of talking on the phone while driving is what creates a dangerous situation, not the actual holding of a phone. Anyway, I know what you're thinking. Why didn't I just spend more on the wireless thing?? Be-fucking-cause I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-6290036045410776046?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6290036045410776046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=6290036045410776046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/6290036045410776046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/6290036045410776046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-could-soon-be-me.html' title='This could soon be me:'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SG-cPQxCmcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/90NP0y1_ZN0/s72-c/caroncar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-1444399803460439250</id><published>2008-05-20T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:24.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Move over Hot Tub Time Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nymag.com/arts/all/approvalmatrix/47023/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SDLwr6VCIBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/57IMtPvCNa8/s320/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202485156748861458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night I got a call from my good friends in Brooklyn, Josh &amp;amp; Claire. Apparently Things that Suck has landed on New York Magazine's "&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/all/approvalmatrix/47023/"&gt;approval matrix&lt;/a&gt;." Exciting! Fortunately, the editors placed it on the brilliant-slash-lowbrow quadrant, nearby JJ Abrams' new tv pilot and Leona Lewis' "Bleeding Love."  Very nice to be recognized, although I'm not sure if a spot next to the "despicable" forthcoming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hot Tub Time Machine&lt;/span&gt; would have been all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-1444399803460439250?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1444399803460439250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=1444399803460439250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/1444399803460439250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/1444399803460439250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/05/move-over-hot-tub-time-machine.html' title='Move over Hot Tub Time Machine'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SDLwr6VCIBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/57IMtPvCNa8/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-3359600290875465629</id><published>2008-04-12T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:24.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Toward the Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SADedwPbDTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mbR3rKoR9io/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SADedwPbDTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mbR3rKoR9io/s200/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188391373477973298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A couple of new stores added this week, in the company of the lovely and soon-to-be-web Rose Gray. The two of us took a tour of Santa Monica and Venice, managing to avoid hippies and meter maids while placing the book in some excellent locations. If you're in the area, in need of a gift, check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/clever-on-main-santa-monica#hrid:GU-CZzxE3ITprIR8xAMLEg/query:clever"&gt;Clever on Main&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just up the road from Wildflour, selling pizza by the slice. If you want to get even closer to the beach (as well as iron-pumping men in thongs) then squeeze past The Sidewalk Cafe into the expansive &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/small-world-books-venice"&gt;Small World Books&lt;/a&gt;. Situated along the city's boardwalk, this is apparently Venice's only new-book bookstore, and it's a really nice oasis in an area teaming with nothing else to read besides witty t-shirts and incense descriptions. Special thanks to Radka of Clever for placing Things that Suck front and center!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps/sv?cbp=1,389.3891950904642,,0,-6.533057879215974&amp;amp;cbll=34.000919,-118.4825&amp;amp;panoid=g64OFzQQytyO2N-hw7czxQ&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;gl=us" frameborder="0" height="240" scrolling="no" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=2823+Main+St,+Santa+Monica,+CA+90405&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=37.410045,64.160156&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=34.012542,-118.48712&amp;amp;spn=0.00957,0.015664&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;layer=c&amp;amp;cbll=34.000919,-118.4825&amp;amp;cbp=1,389.3891950904642,,0,-6.533057879215974&amp;amp;source=embed" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: If you're not familiar with the area, check out Google Maps' street view before you go, providing 3D images of the entire scene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-3359600290875465629?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3359600290875465629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=3359600290875465629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/3359600290875465629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/3359600290875465629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/04/special-thanks-to-radka-of-clever-smart.html' title='March Toward the Sea'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/SADedwPbDTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mbR3rKoR9io/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-8443074976797981892</id><published>2008-04-11T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:24.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif'/><title type='text'>Author Blushes in Quaint Bookshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_-2ogPbDRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/UTvhiYY9NzQ/s1600-h/portrait_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_-2ogPbDRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/UTvhiYY9NzQ/s320/portrait_front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188066102719745298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yes, apparently I was a little embarrassed when Lucia, manager of Tujunga's  &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/portrait-of-a-bookstore-studio-city"&gt;Portrait of a Bookstore&lt;/a&gt;, asked me to sign a few copies of the book. An older woman, browsing nearby shouts out, "He blushing! Are you the author?" Anyway, I was very proud to see my work on display right alongside Nora Ephron's "I Feel Bad About My Neck." I've been imagining the two books talking to one another after the shop closes. (Is that weird?) Regardless, Portrait is in a great neighborhood, so if you happen to be over there, drop in and also be sure to check out Aroma Cafe's feta and green onion scone. Crazy delicious! (Wait...did I just recommend a scone on live internet? What's happening to me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-8443074976797981892?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8443074976797981892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=8443074976797981892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/8443074976797981892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/8443074976797981892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/04/hes-blushing.html' title='Author Blushes in Quaint Bookshop'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_-2ogPbDRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/UTvhiYY9NzQ/s72-c/portrait_front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-7901410547069981304</id><published>2008-04-05T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:24.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif'/><title type='text'>Book to Sell in Triangular Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_f_vvkxgdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/aGixk-Rhfzo/s1600-h/unclejers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_f_vvkxgdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/aGixk-Rhfzo/s320/unclejers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185894691630055890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A local store has agreed to sell Kaplan's new book, but there's a small problem: the store is triangular. "I don't know how it's going to do in there," the writer says. "I really don't. The book is a rectangle, and that's because it was designed to sell in rectangular stores. Maybe even a square. But a triangle?" &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/uncle-jers-los-angeles#hrid:-JfUdSvrb_klFzPvNtaFaw/query:uncle%20jer"&gt;Uncle Jer's&lt;/a&gt;, located at the bottom of Hillhurst near the Vista Theater, has long been a fixture of the Los Feliz community. Residents appear to have even forgotten that the gift shop is oddly shaped. "I didn't really notice," said one recent shopper with a  tattoo of the yin &amp;amp; yang symbol on her neck. Kaplan seemed far less concerned about his prospects at &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/pulp-los-angeles"&gt;Pulp / Illiterature&lt;/a&gt;, a more traditionally configured establishment on La Brea. When asked about the superiority of her store's square footprint, manager Candice had no comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-7901410547069981304?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7901410547069981304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=7901410547069981304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7901410547069981304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7901410547069981304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-let-monkey-scare-you.html' title='Book to Sell in Triangular Store'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_f_vvkxgdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/aGixk-Rhfzo/s72-c/unclejers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-2242321221270830920</id><published>2008-04-02T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:25.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hummer Driver Deserves Extra Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_UiMvkxgbI/AAAAAAAAADA/uQbHcWmms6Q/s1600-h/hummer_handicapped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_UiMvkxgbI/AAAAAAAAADA/uQbHcWmms6Q/s320/hummer_handicapped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185088148311474610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An area shopper was forced to park his car across multiple parking spots recently. The driver, who declined to be identified, claimed to be worried that other, lesser vehicles would mar the shiny surface of his high performance Hummer H2, designed to kick the shit out of unruly suburban landscapes. Kaplan spotted the motorist before placing his book in both &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/marthas-bookstore-newport-beach#hrid:cg4v9o2KnYGKG4cttJo_dQ/query:martha%27s"&gt;Martha's Bookstore&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.zschoche.com/"&gt;Zschoche&lt;/a&gt; on Orange County's Balboa Island. Noticing that the car took advantage of a neighboring handicap space, one resident commented, perhaps he's got a disability or something. I mean, other than driving that stupid car."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-2242321221270830920?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2242321221270830920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=2242321221270830920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/2242321221270830920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/2242321221270830920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/04/real-books-of-orange-county.html' title='Hummer Driver Deserves Extra Space'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_UiMvkxgbI/AAAAAAAAADA/uQbHcWmms6Q/s72-c/hummer_handicapped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-7826834307681286612</id><published>2008-03-31T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:25.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skylight Books and a Lime Rickey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_F8_PkxgZI/AAAAAAAAACw/l36j0-qNzxs/s1600-h/skylightbooks_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_F8_PkxgZI/AAAAAAAAACw/l36j0-qNzxs/s320/skylightbooks_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184062072034525586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Great news today people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things that Suck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; is now for sale at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/skylight-books-los-angeles"&gt;Skylight Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; on Vermont Ave., right in the heart of Los Feliz. This is another fantastic bookstore, and I must say, it's very exciting to be on shelves just a stone's throw from Marty &amp;amp; Elaine at The Dresden. Drop by the register and pick up a copy before your movie at the Los Feliz 3 or after you've tossed back a few highballs while listening to the world's greatest lounge duet. Special thanks to Justin for taking a chance on the little red book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-7826834307681286612?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7826834307681286612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=7826834307681286612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7826834307681286612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/7826834307681286612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/skylight-books-and-lime-rickey.html' title='Skylight Books and a Lime Rickey'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R_F8_PkxgZI/AAAAAAAAACw/l36j0-qNzxs/s72-c/skylightbooks_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-6547491710401081928</id><published>2008-03-25T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:25.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two new stores...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-l5evkxgYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Ex8oQDfY4NU/s1600-h/BPM_HENNESSEY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-l5evkxgYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Ex8oQDfY4NU/s320/BPM_HENNESSEY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181806415340208514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks to the help of my friend Rose, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ings that Suck&lt;/span&gt; is now for sale in two more stores! If you're near the beach, you'll find it on the counter of &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/hennessey-and-ingalls-art-architecture-books-santa-monica#hrid:DcnCiU7dkLwhjzno6rMBaw/query:hennessey%20_%20ingalls"&gt;Hennessey + Ingalls&lt;/a&gt; in Santa Monica, and at &lt;a href="http://www.hideho.com/"&gt;Hi De Ho Comics &amp;amp; Books with Pictures&lt;/a&gt;, just down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are two amazing booksellers, and I'm honored to be rubbing covers with some very respectable titles. I kind of wish I had time to hide near the register and see if anyone picks it up. (Would that be too weird?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks Rose! And thanks to everyone who's been coming to the site, buying the book and sending their support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-6547491710401081928?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6547491710401081928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=6547491710401081928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/6547491710401081928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/6547491710401081928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/two-new-stores-added.html' title='Two new stores...'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-l5evkxgYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Ex8oQDfY4NU/s72-c/BPM_HENNESSEY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-4822975602271294202</id><published>2008-03-23T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:26.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in my first store!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-b1zvkxgWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SSKHTU9zUN4/s1600-h/yolkinterior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-b1zvkxgWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SSKHTU9zUN4/s320/yolkinterior.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181098690629173602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Very excited to report that I am officially in my first retail location, &lt;a href="http://www.yolk-la.com/"&gt;Yolk&lt;/a&gt;. I can't believe it! This is one my favorite stores in Silver Lake, and, living just up the road, I've probably passed by it thousands of times. Hard to believe they're actually selling something I made, but there you have it. And even if you don't go there to buy my book, Yolk is great to know about, because they sell fantastic gifts for both adults and kids. If you know of any other stores like it where you are, please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-4822975602271294202?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4822975602271294202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=4822975602271294202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/4822975602271294202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/4822975602271294202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-in-my-first-store.html' title='I&apos;m in my first store!'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-b1zvkxgWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SSKHTU9zUN4/s72-c/yolkinterior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-665447643564597377.post-3435667031426370020</id><published>2008-03-21T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:57:26.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that Suck: hopefully not my book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-Smr_kxgVI/AAAAAAAAACE/kKrAsjMI_BY/s1600-h/9781605309163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-Smr_kxgVI/AAAAAAAAACE/kKrAsjMI_BY/s320/9781605309163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180448746113171794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I've written a book. Who knew I had it in me?? Well, I shouldn't take too deep a bow. I mean, the thing doesn't even have complete sentences. But still, it's a book, with a cover and pages numbers and everything. Time to slap a price tag on it and see what happens, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy crap. What if people don't buy my book? That would suck!! And then I'd have to print another edition just so I could include that on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've decided to start keeping a record of my progress from this point forward. That is to say, I have a published book, ready to sell. Now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! I'll be posting updates on my progress and soliciting your advice, opinions and creativity along the way. What's more, I've learned lots about the process of actually making a book, so keep an eye out for fascinating tidbits on this subject as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. That's it for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon and thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/665447643564597377-3435667031426370020?l=tts2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3435667031426370020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=665447643564597377&amp;postID=3435667031426370020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/3435667031426370020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/665447643564597377/posts/default/3435667031426370020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tts2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/things-that-suck-hopefully-not-my-book.html' title='Things that Suck: hopefully not my book'/><author><name>Things That Suck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13723739463113789553</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LreU3_8C2Ks/R-Smr_kxgVI/AAAAAAAAACE/kKrAsjMI_BY/s72-c/9781605309163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
