Bar none, that was
the best April Fools Day joke I've ever written in the
five April firsts I've spent in LA. By the end of that
entry - even I felt like I was
moving back to Columbus. What a tremendously difficult
entry to write. I had to throw myself in it so
much that at points I actually sat and thought about
giving it all up to start a life back home in
Columbus. And no matter what you guys say, even if you
remembered it was April Fool's Day, at some point in
that entry you entertained the notion that that may
have just been a coincidence. Because man folks, if
I ever did go back, that's EXACTLY what it
would've sounded like. Fuckin chills readin' that
shit.
It honestly did
bring up some good points though. What if that is the
cause of my foundation of meloncholy? I have good days
and bad days, but as I mentioned last month - I'm
generally not happy. You can say it's everything from
struggles with career, job, wife, money...but it could
also be I'm not where I belong. After writing that
entry, I have to admit I seriously thought about it.
Never saw myself getting tricked by my own April Fools
Day joke.
The reactions were
pretty good this year. I realized years ago that the
initial gang, so dubbed "The 2000 Gang" are never
getting tricked again. I believe they wait
patiently for the moment on April 1st in which they
can email me with "YOU DIDNT GET ME!!!"
because as I got 'em ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLL in 2000 and
they're still pissed. LOL.
I
was wondering what you were going to
try this year. Good job man, though it
would be great to have you back here in
Columbus. Good luck with
everything.
Helminster
Ha!
You're not getting me this year! For
the first time in 5 years,
I'm
not
falling for your April Fools' joke! So
there!
Mickey
Ready
for you this year, this was pretty low
though.
Stephen
Nice
April Fools Joke......
Randy
Nice
try-will not be fooled again on
4/1-although we wish you were heading
back ( I only read the first two lines
anyway)
Nick
Sorry,
dude, but you didn't catch me this
time.
Paul
I
was waiting for the "April Fool!" at
the bottom.
You
didn't get me THIS year, Kontras! I am
SO proud!
WOO-HOO!
I rock!
Ron
I
assume this is an April Fool's
entry?
BM
So the 2000 gang
feels all smart and shit, but I warn you: If anything
amazingly good happens anywhere CLOSE to April 1st
next year I'm saving it for the entry so the jokes on
you guys.
Now the new
readers however weren't ready for the tradition and
they pretty much all fell hard.
Adam,
Don't
look at it as giving up, look at it as
another phase in your life. You have so
much talent that something big is going
to happen for you...even in Columbus
Ohio.
When
you get back to Columbus, I'll buy you
a beer.
Cheers,
Doug
Good
luck on the move...
I'm
sure you have plenty of connections in
Columbus, but I know a great real
estate agent if you need one. More of a
buyer's market here in Columbus. Let me
know if I can help.
MCM
wow!
You're leaving?????????????
SM
Adam,
Wishing
you and Jess and Shizzle and Roxie and
the cats all the best for your move.
Sara
Golden
Pet
Orphans Fund volunteer
PS-will
miss your live
shows.........................
I wrote
her back:
:-(
Now
I feel bad. LOL.
April
Fools.
Adam
Still
didn't really register with
her:
Glad
to hear you LOL again. Don't ever
underestimate the importance of happy
and famiily...seems like you have a
handle on it right now.
When
you get relocated in Ohio, don't forget
to let Pet Orphans Fund your new
contact information. Roxie's database
tag won't work without current
information; and if she is
microchipped, let Avid know, too. With
the many stresses involved in moving,
many people forget to do this. If you
want to be anal about it, get Ohio tags
as you are getting ready to travel
there and put them, along with the
current tags on the animals. Often dogs
that get loose during the moving
process end up back home because they
have moving tags (put friend/family
member info on Ohio end on these tags
if you don't know where you are going
to land)
I'll
always be a
fan.........................
I
finally had to spell it
out:
K
- now i REALLY feel
bad...
It's
April 1st Sara. It's a joke. I do it
every year on my site. I ain't goin'
NOWHERE. And neither is
Roxy.
;-)
Adam
SHIT!!!
At
least you know that you pulled off an
April 1st joke; I am the ultimate
sucker............didn't even get it
the first time you told me I must say,
I was really surprised that you were
giving in (notice, I did not say up)
but accepted it because the rest of it
went along with the man I see you to
be.
I
really should have known because I
think I now remember your 2003 April
entry doing the same thing; I really
should pay better
attention.
Well,
let us know when the next show
is........................and get ready
for next April 1st when I fall for it
again.
Sara
Pet
Orphans Fund, I love you guys. Sorry
for playing with your emotions
there. Some newbies caught it pretty
well:
Yo
Dawg,
I
checked your track record. Your wife
left you, someone stole your trailer,
you won the lottery, your dad's havin'
heart problems, and now you're going
home =( I think I'm gonna write a
country song for you. Hit me back
fool.
-Ezra
Not
bad, except last year was the truth.
Heh.
words
that come to mind but won't be
repeated.... so, yet another big, fat,
April Fools joke?
The
only bad thing about jokes, is that
then you are open to retaliation.
TL
Now the following
people have no excuse. None whatsoever. They've been
reading for at LEAST 4 New Year's
entries:
fucker.
dammit
- you had me for about 2 hours. I almost
bought it.
pc
Come
ON Paddy! You know I ain't
leavin'!
Adam,
When
were you planning on letting me in on your
little seacrest, I mean secret? I can help
you in all areas of your planning stages.
Seriously, let me help...it's what I do.
I'm available for you guys
anytime.
Best,
Remo
You
may remember Remo as our realtor, and
before that as the "Cigar Man". He
realized it about 2 hours
later...
Ok,
fuck you and the cat you rode in
on...twice, geeeeez oh man.
R
I called
him today and he actually had a good
point: he found out we were looking for
a house through an entry so why not
that we were selling
it...classic.
Then in what has
to be applauded for originality, a fellow reader
decided to try and "get" me. Unfortunately he
decided to respond to
MY APRIL FOOLS DAY email. Come on
man. You gotta do better than that:
Kontras,
you gotta do something about your
website. I think you were hacked this
morning.
I'm
emailing from work (web-based email is
a good thing sometimes) and I hope they
will excuse the semi-personal use. But
this is an emergency. I was reading
through #321 this morning, which echoed
some of the things I felt I was going
through visiting Ohio in March - it
still feels like home to me too - but
then I noticed my hard drive whacking
away like a horny zoo chimp. So I
checked my firewall's activity log
(Tiny personal edition, better than
nothing) and it showed a lot of
repeated "GNUtella get" requests coming
from 4tvs.com. As well as a lot of
outbound TCP requests. From that one
glance, I think they were all from the
same IP address, but at this point I
can't tell because the computer is now
useless.
I
immediately tried to close my browser,
but it kept poppling back open. Then I
tried to disconnect, but that didn't
work either. So I figured, I'll just
unplug the phone jack and that should
do the trick.
And
before you point the finger at me, I do
run Norton antivirus in addition to the
firewall and I do run a couple of
additional products like AdAware to
track down spyware that browsing might
have dropped on the PC, and they're
up-to-date as of Monday evening. And I
do apply those Windows "critical
updates" when they're available. So I'm
paranoid. But in this case it seems
like some competent hacker came up with
something new, or some incompetent
Microsoft programmer screwed up again,
or maybe somebody built a website that
encouraged exploiting known security
flaws.
But
any way, within five seconds of pulling
the phone cord, my machine froze up.
There was just no other way to shut
down except to pull the plug. And now,
it won't even boot up.
So
at this point, I've got fairly new $899
paperweight on my desk at home, instead
of a PC, and I'm stealing minutes from
my employer (that's how they see this)
to warn you.
I
didn't have time to try booting up off
the emergency floppy (which I have,
being paranoid about this stuff) to see
exactly what might work - but then it's
not like the computer is even spinning
up at this point. So for now, I'm going
to leave it unplugged and see if some
capicator just has to discharge today,
and hope for the best this
evening.
If
not, I take a note every time I do
something (including those
security-related updates I mentioned)
to the PC and I'll have whoever does
the post-mortem on this thing let me
know specifically what damage your
website caused. I should say, IF it was
your website. But IF - then you better
get successful pretty quickly, at least
to the several hundred dollar level. I
don't care if you have to sell your
pets to a Korean restaurant, you're
gonna reimburse me for this (er...IF it
was your website. But that was the only
thing I checked this morning and the
firewall did seem to say it was your
domain that was put to malicious use.)
I'm really sorry to have to do that,
but I can't afford the money to replace
the damn thing, and in California we
live by the motto "SUE THE BASTARDS!"
when this sort of stuff goes
down.
Keep
your fingers crossed, but you have been
warned.
...and
now, I have to ask, is it *just* "Ye
Faithful Readers Of Ye Journey" who
check the dates on communications the
first day of April every
year?
Hell he wrote as
much as I did. LOL. Valiant effort
man.
Now nothing will
ever beat the
2001
LOTTERY
reactions, but for believeability - 2004 ruled. I'm
seriously running out of shit though. Anyway, I'm not
goin' anywhere. Not even New York to be on the Stern
show. Honestly, I had put aside all day Monday to get
the tape done and Saturday morning I smashed my
finger in the back door. And I do mean smashed.
UG-LY. Needless to say the weekend was shot, but by
Sunday night it looked like I'd be alright. Then at
3:24 AM Monday morning I awoke out of a sound sleep
with some pretty intense pain. Took some advil,
grabbed some icecubes and a paper towel and 90 minutes
later finally fell back asleep... but the damage was
done. I finally woke up to the pulsing of a nasty
infection underneath my nail that proceeded to pound
for the next 72 hours.
Was
this close to going to the
emergency room so they could rip my nail
off and get that shit out. Luckily by
Thursday morning it started to get better.
Scary for a moment there. Provided for a
good video
however when the nail became loose
Thursday night. LOL. If you can get past
what you're looking at...this is a
tremendously funny video.
Only bad part in
all this is all 4 Trinitrons will amazingly be missing
their right index fingernail. Heh. It'll be something
funny to look for on the DVD I guess.
Notice I didn't
mention the Stuttering John tape as a bad part of the
nail smash. It's simply not the right time. Period. My
goal is in front of my face. It's the same reason I'm
not looking for a manager, or another publicist right
now. I HAVE to finish the clean show. Period.
Without that, I really have nothing to push. I
don't want to push the dirty show, I want to have
the bits that can be highlighted on television. So
actively pursuing anything for pure promotional
reasons is just premature right now. It's not time.
When this show is done, and I truly have
something that could be on "The Tonight Show" or "Star
Search" or just an LA morning show - then I'll be
going all out. That's what I'm taking from the backers
and Mr. Garis in December. I have people willing
to fund the publicity and a huge piece of advice from
a guy in the game for a loooong time: "FUCK" is
limiting. And this was before the 50's time
warp the entertainment world is currently
in.
So I just can't
deviate from the plan. As much as it friggin'
KILLS me to sit and watch my HAIR GROW, this
puppy ain't filming until May. That's just the way it
is...but man is this final show perfect. Whew. If this
doesn't get national exposure it's absolutely time to
move my energies to a different medium.