And I’m not gonna delete the last blog post…..yeah, I’m gonna waste some space on the internet. If Glenn Beck is allowed (and even PAID! the humanity!) to do it, then so am I.
It works!
October 31, 2009 by Blandy BuchananThis is a test….
October 31, 2009 by Blandy Buchananof the Publicize: Twitter system. Nothing more to see here, and this will likely be deleted after the test is done.
This Is Not The Greatest Blog Post In The World…
October 28, 2009 by Blandy BuchananThis is just a tribute.
Tenacious D references might have been played out a long time ago, but thanks to the videogame Brutal Legend, I’ve been listening to them a lot lately. And then last night, I dreamed I wrote this wicked, badass blog post that at least boosted me to internet fame, if not world fame, but I forgot what the post was about when I woke up.
I should be going home for two weeks of leave early next week. Movies will be seen, beers will be consumed, and karaoke will be rocked.
Also, I’m extremely late to the party on this, but I started listening to a lot of Led Zeppelin lately. This is the first time I’ve really dug into their music, beyond hearing the random song on the radio or whereever. While “Stairway to Heaven” and “Immigrant Song” are great, my favorite so far is “In My Time of Dying”. I still have the last three albums to get, though, and then a comprehensive listening, so we’ll see how it holds up overall.
Also, for all two of my friends that listen to country, George Strait’s newest album, Twang, is available for $5.00 on Amazon. More than worth it, at that price.
Try this podcast.
October 10, 2009 by Blandy BuchananAlright, so my friend Ron Watt has a podcast going, in which various geek things are talked about. Not to the point of excluding non-geeks as much, if you at least have some knowledge that the things talked about exist. Like Star Trek. You’re aware that it exists? And that there’s a new movie, and you even saw it maybe? Then you’re good to go. There are even handy links to the things they talk about, if you’re so inclined. Occasionally they even have girls on the podcast, so it isn’t a couple of 40-year-old virgins that are completely afraid of the opposite sex, either.
Normally I wouldn’t help promote just anything, but these people are typically way more funny than I am, Ron is a friend, and he’d really like it to get more exposure. Oh yeah, and I might be on this thing sometime next month, so it’ll look better if I help him pimp it now, instead of waiting until then.
The beatings will continue until morale improves.
September 15, 2009 by Blandy BuchananRecent events have been brought up to IG, kind of the military’s version of internal affairs, who pretty much said that they could do whatever they wanted as long as they have a memorandum for it.
So much for rights.
THIS is what I got recalled for???!
September 15, 2009 by Blandy BuchananI know I was going to do something with this weird little blog while deployed, but I’ve been too lazy. Plus, until recently, getting on the internet has been a pain in the ass to begin with. But I digress.
So basically, the Army recalled me to go on a quiet little deployment where not much is going on. That part wouldn’t be so bad, except for the fact that I’m actually in Iraq AFTER I got out of the military.
But on top of that, there’s the leadership in A Co. 2/198, the National Guard unit that I got stuck with.
We’re treated like children, with higher ups using their rank as an excuse to walk all over us. A couple of soldiers have broken serious rules here. The military has a system of punishment in place to deal with that kind of thing, without involving soldiers who are doing the right thing. Instead, it’s been decided that since a very few have decided to have….let’s call it “contraband”….brought in for their use, we all need to get treated like criminals, with the people doing the punishing willing to also commit offenses in the process. In some cases, federal offenses.
Since most of the “contraband” usually gets here through the mail, the First Sergeant decided that no one could open any packages without him being there to watch. Already, this is a pretty big privacy violation, as there could be some rather personal pictures from significant others that obviously they wouldn’t want others to see. But if said First Sergeant isn’t around to inspect the package, the mail would be purposely withheld, which is where the federal offense comes into play.
In addition, we’ve recently had room inspections, which happens on occasion. But regulations state that soldiers have to be present for said inspections. Yet there are some who are at home on leave that are being inspected, with their personal belongings being tossed around like trash and left that way.
It’s still rather early in the deployment, so unless someone higher ranking steps in to stop these things from happening, I only expect things to continue and/or get worse. And then they wonder why so many people want to get out, besides the two wars going on to begin with.
Going back into the army….
February 15, 2009 by Blandy BuchananWhether I like it or not. I have one year left on IRR, and I’m getting called back in. I’m not here to bitch about it or anything, this is just a way to get it down somewhere that I can just email a link to a bunch of people that might want to know.
On April 5th, I’m to report at Ft. Benning, GA for medical processing, and if they decide I’m good to go, retraining followed by being assigned to a unit. I have an idea of what unit, but that could change along the way. And then I’ll be gone for roughly a year, barring shortening or extending of a deployment. We’ll see.
Also, while I’m gone, this blog could turn into something more than the random (and rare) smattering of stupid that it has been so far. I have a couple ideas, but it’s a bit too early for that yet. I’ll keep any news about the whole thing posted as it happens.
Boobs and horrible “entertainment”
October 12, 2008 by Blandy BuchananApparently Anna Paquin (pictured below) got nekkid tonight in the new HBO series, True Blood.
Even as a raging heterosexual male who loves the boobs, it’s still not worth watching this show just for the chance to see that happen. Besides, pictures should be up on the internet by tomorrow morning.

Gene Ha sketches are a debacle waiting to happen.
October 6, 2008 by Blandy BuchananSo, a couple years ago, I helped a friend of mine get a sketch without paying for it from the above-mentioned gentleman. The deal was, pay a hundred bucks, or take a dare. Gene’s dare to my friend was to carry him around the convention floor (topless, with the Superman symbol spraypainted on his chest) like he’s flying a couple times, humming the Superman theme. He’s a bigger fellow, and didn’t want to put us through that. So he offered to pay the hundred bucks.
I said screw that, took the dare for him, except ended up just having to walk around for two hours, topless and spraypainted as a different character. I even got paid half the sketch price by my friend. Not a bad deal for two hours’ work.

I was sexy and you know it.
I decided that at the next opportunity, I would take a dare for my own sketch, and we fast forward to last weekend.
Getting spraypainted again would have been a million times better than what happened this year.
So apparently there’s this other chick that always gets a sketch from Gene for a dare, so he decided to combine the dare this year. He borrows a Thor helmet and hammer from some guy (apparently without telling him why) and wants to have her wear them while Gene and I carry her on our shoulders, yelling “All hail Thor”. Also, she’s short, heavy, and very awkward.
What happened was, Gene lifted before I was ready, so instead of her being on my shoulder, her hip is leaning against my arm, and I can’t bend down to lift her up by her foot. She’s making no effort to actually hold on, and arms are flailing while she’s screaming at the top of her lungs. After about 20 feet, I’m trying to tell Gene to stop so I can get a better hold of her, but he’s too busy demanding everyone hail awkward chick Thor.
Finally he stops, and decides he’ll just have her sit on both his shoulders, like a dad carrying their kid. Again, she makes no effort to hold on, so I’m trying to prop her up from behind, she’s still screaming and Gene carries on, oblivious to the battle I’m fighting behind him. Finally he stops again and I have to sort of gently let her fall, because the heavy bitch again made no effort for herself. Thor guy comes back up and asks for his stuff back, after watching, aghast, at the debacle unfolding.
I finally picked up my sketch the next day, and was rather underwhelmed, after the huge pain in the ass that was.
Wizard World Chicago ‘08
July 13, 2008 by Blandy BuchananThis is a bit late in coming, since the con was a couple weeks ago, but oh well.
Upon getting there Friday afternoon, we headed straight to the FIRST. EVER!! joint Marvel/DC panel. There was a nice, friendly tone (after all, despite the “competition”, these writers and artists are pretty much all friends…at least the ones on the panel) and some great discussion on both companies and their books. My favorite moment, as all my friends know, was when an audience member asks if anyone on the panel was confused by FINAL CRISIS (DC’s crossover event this year) and Brian Bendis defended it by stating that not everything needs to be spoonfed. I’m not the biggest fan of his writing, but I’ve always respected him, and this only increases that.
Afterwards, there was the gathering and drinking, as a lot of us hadn’t seen each other since at least last year.
Saturday there was the hunting for the good deals. Unfortunately, in my case, there were few to be found. I hate digging through back issue bins, and prefer going for the trade paperbacks and hardcovers. Sure, there were plenty of retailers selling those items for 50% off, and even some with $5 a pop for a trade. Problem was, apparently these retailers don’t sell DC Comics at all, or if they do, they only sell Batman books. Granted, I like Marvel, too, but I had a craving for some DC stuff that I’d missed in the last several years. I finally had to settle for a booth that was selling for a measley 25% discount, and got a few things there. Anyways, enough bitching about shitty retailers.
Also on Saturday was DC’s big FINAL CRISIS panel. There was some great stuff shown and told there, and possibly a few tidbits thrown out that maybe shouldn’t have been yet. (suddenly they can say “SuperBOY” again…if you’re a comics reader you might know what this hints at…and a small mention of the future of Bart Allen)
There was also the sighting of this man/woman/thing:

Last, but not least, thanks to everyone who made this convention a great time. I’d name names, but fuck that because I’ll forget someone and they’ll get all whiny about it. AND, thanks to a certain someone for not giving me the herpes. Really, my girlfriend and I appreciate it.