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Addiction to the avatars

March 10th 2010 14:33
What is an addiction? There are a lot of people who have a very narrow view of what is and is not an addiction. There are those who say that only addictions to things like drugs and alcohol are real because they involve ingesting chemicals that alter your perceptions or contain things within them that become addicting. I don’t believe that is the case. I believe that a person can become addicted to anything that makes them feel good.

Whatever the addiction, when an addict is in full addiction, the results can be profoundly tragic. A recent news story appeared that stated a couple from Korea had become so addicted to an online game that they neglected their own, real life, child at home. That real life child starved to death because the parents were so addicted they only fed the child once, in the morning, and then left it alone all day while they spent time in internet cafes playing this game.


I know it seems crazy. How can anyone become addicted to a game? The fact is, I have seen it happen. Hell, it almost happened to me when I discovered one of those online “avatar” games like “Second Life.” What I played was not Second Life, but it’s younger and slightly more perverted cousin. Nevertheless, it was powerfully addicting.

The couple in Korea were reportedly poor and both parents were out of work. The game involved creating characters and then working and building a virtual life. You were then “rewarded” with some kind of perfect child with super powers that you then had to nurture. The better you did, the more respect you got in the game.

Drugs, essentially, mask the real life of the person taking them. So, too, goes alcohol. People get addicted to the rush they get when they win as they gamble. Some get addicted to the powerful pleasure that comes with sex. Others get addicted to the rush that comes with stealing. All of those things involve some kind of chemical release in the brain that, for a time, makes the person forget where they are, what they are, and focuses them entirely on the moment. The same thing happens in those video games.


While I was on that game I met a young girl and we supposedly entered a relationship. Of course, over a year later, I see that the relationship was no more real than the game. In fact, this girl was in college and she spent so much time playing this game she was skipping classes, in danger of failing classes, and in danger of being kicked out of school. She would spend her entire day in a room playing this game. To her, everything was soon the game, including our supposed real-life relationship.

I have managed to never get drunk and never get high. I know that I have an addictive personality. When I realized she was starting to drag me down with her addiction into some kind of addiction of my own, the relationship ended. I do not know what became of her.

I think that this tragic story out of Korea is just one of many around the world. It is probably the first casualty of what will, ultimately, end up being many more. With the increasing ease of access to the internet, more and more people are likely to get lost in fantasy worlds that let them be someone or something else and forget about what real life is all about.

Of course, like many who drink or even dabble in drugs, there are plenty who do not fall into addiction. There are hundreds, perhaps thousands, of people who play these games and do not lose focus. As such, these games should not be banned. They can be a lot of fun. I just think the world had better prepare itself for more stories like this. I doubt it will be the last, by far.
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Lock down the kids

March 4th 2010 14:22
Once again, it seems like a logical thing to me. There are just certain places you don’t want kids running around. You know how kids are, no matter how well-behaved you think yours might be, they love to get into trouble. I remember when I was a kid and I was always looking for things to do because the regular adult world looked so galactically boring to me. Nothing adults did looked like much fun to me. I hated watching the news and I hated all of the chores that my parents made me do and all of the chores and things they were doing didn’t look anymore exciting. Neither of my parents had particularly exciting jobs and, half the time, they complained about them anyway. What was fun about hanging around with adults?

So, the idea of bringing kids into a place where adults really need to focus, well, that seems kind of crazy. I mean, I had my gallbladder removed a few years back. If - in the moments before the anesthesiologist started the drugs into my system that would put me into unconsciousness in mere seconds, - I had looked over and seen my surgeon walk in with his 8-year-old kid in scrubs behind him, I might have been upset. Granted, I probably would have still fallen unconscious, but I would have awakened in the recovery room screaming “NO!” Had I then found messages written in crayon on my stomach, I might have been even more so.

To me there are just certain places you don’t want to see kids walk in. You don’t want to be giving a description or statement to the detective who is going to be investigating your case and see his young daughter taking notes. You don’t want to call the fire department and watch as the fire chief lets his six-year-old hold the water hose. You don’t want to look up and see your dentist’s kid getting practice time with the drill. And, mostly, you DON’T WANT TO KNOW KIDS ARE IN THE CONTROL TOWER AT THE FREAKING AIRPORT!

Of course I am talking about the recent incidents at JFK airport in New York where an air traffic controller apparently brought his young son to work one day and let him make announcements over the wire. Then he, the next day, brought his daughter to work with him and allowed the same thing to happen.

OK, so the kids were just parroting what the controller was saying. The kids were not actually making the decisions and deciding where the planes should go and what level at which to fly. So? Why brings kids into that environment in the first place? Again, you know how kids are. While you are busy trying to bring that jumbo jet full of 200 people in for a safe landing, junior is bored and over there pulling control panels apart to play with the pretty colored wiring. Even if they were never let near a microphone, wouldn’t kids be a constant distraction in a place and for a job that requires nothing but laser-like concentration?

Once again, proving that we live in a time when people just like to argue about EVERYTHING, there seems to be a divide on this issue. Some actual pilots have stepped forward shrugging and asking what the big deal is. As a guy who is already afraid of flying, let me tell you, I know that if I found out a kid was in the control tower during a flight I was on, I would be giving Amtrak a helluva lot more of my travel dollars in the future.
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Lock down the guns

March 3rd 2010 14:22
To me, the argument makes sense, but apparently some people do not see it the same way. If you want people to experience less gun violence, then you need to make it so fewer and fewer people are able to get guns. Yes, yes, yes, I know that criminals are always going to be able to get guns no matter what the laws are, but that is what makes them criminals. However, this idea of arming every living person and giving them permission to carry their weapons with them is just crazy. This is 18th century thinking in a 21st century world.

Many people who defend the Second Amendment of the Constitution do not know what it really says. If you ask the average Joe on the street they simply say, “It says that everyone has the right to bear arms.” No, actually it doesn’t. It says that in order for there to be a “well regulated militia” the citizens are allowed to have weapons and that the government cannot do anything to infringe upon that.

You see, back when the Constitution was written, the British had been running around taking away the guns of the settlers. Why? Well, they weren’t stupid. They knew that the people were getting ticked off and that eventually the citizens might come to life as a militia and attack them. The United States, when it was first formed, did not have a formal army. Or, to be slightly more correct, what formal army they did have was certainly not enough to defend the country if anyone attacked. So, it was assumed that, should the country be attacked, the citizens would have to martial against the attackers. Thus, having a citizenry that had easy access to rifles made sense. Plus, these were guns that took fourteen years to reload and huge portions of the population still had to shoot their own food.

In short, times have changed. This is not the world we live in anymore. Over time, groups like the NRA have corrupted and twisted the meaning. They actually feel that people should be allowed to have fully automatic rifles at their beck and call. They feel that people should be allowed to carry guns with them. They say that those mass-shooter types could have been stopped if students and regular people had been able to carry guns with them. Again, this is likely not the case.

Back in the Wild Wild West days lots of people had guns. What this lead to was lots of people pulling guns for the slightest of reasons and shooting at each other. Yes, lots of people were killed, but the evidence shows that, most people, when they get into a live firing situation are horrific shots. There are documented cases of “cowboys” getting into shooting matches across the width of a card table and being unable to hit each other.

This is because our bodies release chemicals when we get into life-threatening situations. Some people actually get addicted to them and they keep doing crazy things like hurl themselves out of airplanes. This rush of chemicals is meant to keep us alive by allowing us to flee. It also tends to cause a person to get jittery. Your breathing moves faster and it is almost impossible to aim a gun. Only those who go through training like the police and the armed forces can manage to calm themselves and become the calm-nerved shooters needed in those situations.

So, I think, if you put more guns out there on the streets you get more people killed. However, they are not the bad guys. You end up with more shooting, more crossfires and more dead people who get caught in the middle of it all.

Lock up the guns. Lock them up and lock them down. Let the trained professionals use them.
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There is one thing that most people seem to love to do and that is drink and get stupid, silly drunk while, supposedly, celebrating someone else’s culture. I mean, really, Mardis Gras isn’t entirely an American thing, but everyone runs around like they are Cajun and drinks until they puke. When St. Patrick’s Day comes, everyone pretends to be Irish and they wear green and then they drink green beer until the puke. Then, when Cinco de Mayo comes around everyone shrugs about what the holiday actually means, pretends they are Mexican, and gets drunk on Coronas until they puke.

Well, here is some good news drinkers and pukers of the world, there is another holiday where you can co-opt something from another culture and puke. Well, OK, that may be a little harsh as the holiday itself was co-opted by a particular group from ANOTHER culture and turned into, quite possibly, one of the silliest holidays around


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The internet and the haters

February 17th 2010 14:34
There is a strange phenomenon that the internet has brought. Of course, I can easily be accused of calling certain kettles black as I am a pot who spends a lot of time on the internet writing columns critical of various things. However, I think there is a vast difference between taking the time to write out a column for a blog or writing an article where to take the time to analyze something and then come to a critical conclusion and leaving comments of a hateful nature all over the internet.

I don’t know where this whole thing started but it was probably in the blogosphere. Now, even newspapers have places where readers can leave comments about articles. This would be fine if everyone took the time to think about their comments and then had thoughtful and meaningful discourse about the topic that was being discussed in the article. This is rarely the case


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My annual Valentines Day rant

February 11th 2010 14:37
It is that time of year again, my friends. It is the time of year where I turn from your generally loveable cranky old man into an outright Scrooge. You see, I am a very proud Scrooge of Valentines Day. A mere mention of the holiday causes a cold look to cross my face, my jaw to set and then I explode into a long, rambling rant where spit flies from my lips and I start foaming at the mouth and chewing on various pieces of furniture. Oh, my friends, my dear readers, do I hate and loathe and despise this holiday so much it makes my blood boil enough to cook a bag of Jolly Green Giant corn.

The origins of the holiday seem to be in debate. No one really knows where it came from but it probably has something to do with paganism, despite the fact a saint’s name has been attached to it. The early Christian church did a lot of co-opting of pagan rituals and themes to try and attract more people. You sort of have to picture the early Christians handing out flyers trying to get people to join with the words “NOW WITH MORE PAGANISM” in bold letters on there somewhere


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When sports and entertainment collide

February 8th 2010 14:42
Well another Super Bowl has come and gone. The game itself, this year, turned out to be a pretty good one. I was, quite literally, rooting for both teams. Whichever team had the ball, I was cheering. I couldn’t help it. I like Peyton Manning and the Colts, quite a bit, but the story of the Saints was just too good to pass up. I mean, the city and the hurricane, and the whole thing about the team being bad for so long, just hits you right in the heart. So, I was happy no matter who won and I am glad the Saints pulled off the upset.

The Super Bowl is an interesting thing. It is the one time where sports and entertainment collide head on, unabashedly. We all know, all season long, that football is really just TV entertainment. However, we all try (those of us who are fans) to say that it is the competition between two teams, the strategies and the sportsmanship are the real reasons we watch. Sure, because we just HATE seeing big huge men in padding and helmets smash into each other with the force of battering rams. In the Super Bowl, with its pageantry and commercials and half-time show, the two collide and we just give in


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Missing some guy parts

February 3rd 2010 15:08
Let me start off by saying that I am indeed male. I have all of the necessary equipment to be male. I do not feel like a woman trapped in a man’s body. I do not dress in women’s clothing and I do not find myself attracted to men. When I say I am missing some “guy parts” I mean some mental parts. There are just things about my brain that seem to be so vastly different from what normal guys’ brains have.

The first thing that comes to mind is cars. I have never found cars to be particularly interesting. Other guys would buy car magazines and cut out pictures of the sports cars they wanted. Even in high school, I knew guys who would have photos of cars they wanted taped on the inside of their locker. Me? I never had a sports car that I really wanted. I never had a desire to work on a car. I have no interest in how a car’s engine works


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The fun and fury of dental surgery

January 30th 2010 22:10
I have always had pretty good teeth. Knocking on wood right now, I can say I have never had a cavity. However, I have had two root canals and, now, dental surgery involving slicing my gums open. Yes, I may go for cleanings and come out without any metal filling the middle of my teeth, but when my teeth decide to go bad, they go bad in a big way. No mere cavities are good enough for these choppers, no, these guys wait and then leave me in excruciating pain.

The first root canal was way back in sixth or seventh grade. I had cracked a tooth right in half while having a pillow fight with my cousins. Yes, a pillow fight. No, we were not having a pillow fight with pillow cases filled with rocks. I had simply been knocked to the ground and while I was trying to get back up, with my head down facing the floor, I got knocked on the head and my face smashed into the hardwood floor. Before long my mouth was in agony and I had root canal number one


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The Pain, oh the Pain

January 24th 2010 22:36
Right now there are a lot of things that I should be writing about. I fancy myself a man who has opinions and comments on politics and pop culture. Lord knows, there are plenty of things going on in both arenas right now to make fun of and comment on. I am sure I will eventually have plenty to say, but right now I cannot stop thinking about the throbbing pain in my tooth right now.

Life is like that and people are like that, aren’t t hey? No matter what would happen right now, if a meteor were to strike the house right next door to the one I am in, I would be concerned, but mostly I would still be worried about the throbbing pain in my mouth. People, and by that I mean humans, just get blinded by whatever is happening to them that causes discomfort


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