Neologisms: mathetic
Pathetic at math.
Twerpette (named for my dachshund Molley, the original twerpette or "goofy girl") seeks to tweak the long nose of life with humor, affection, and gravitas. Topics include dating and relationships, faith and spirituality, language and writing, journalism, technology, arts, academe, whimsy and humanity. Cheeky and tweaky, Twerpette is rated PG13 for mature language and themes. This weblog began May 10, 2005. Copyright 2005-2010 Steve Deyo.
Each year, my Oscar picks are more from intuition -- an editorial sense of quantitative buzz -- than actually seeing more than a handful of the nominees (or half again more this year). The shorts esp. are always total blind stabs -- though this year I got to see two-thirds of them after my picks but before the Awards. While the animated and live action shorts that won Oscars were my actual favorites, I didn't change my picks for shorts on principle because they were powerful films in their own way. Nevertheless, next year I expect to see more nominees and adjust certain picks as necessary right up to the ceremony.
Every year, I envision seeing more movies in general and more Oscar nominees in particular -- and every year, more important things come first. Also every year, I generally know which films are my Oscar picks on the day of the nominations -- except for the ones that are a total stab in the dark -- yet I barely carve out time to post them before the Awards ceremony one month later. (Last year, I scrambled to post them during the five minutes right before the show began.) So this year, I'm taking time to post my 2010 season Oscar winner picks about two weeks early, posted as of now. (Underline is my pick though italic is the likely winner if different.) Despite having seen only eight of the nominees this year so far (Alice in Wonderland, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, How to Train Your Dragon, Inception, Inside Job, The King's Speech, The Social Network, Toy Story 3), it's more than the usual five (mostly family films). This year, I hope my success rate for picking the correct nominee in 24 awards categories turns out to be more than the average of 13 (15 in 2005, 10 in 2006, 15 in 2007, 13 in 2008, 10 in 2009).
"Chick words" that no "manly man" would ever let near his vocabulary:
Robowriter here. I am apoplectic, speechless, aghast -- though I knew by Netflix's actions (contrary to its words) that you have been prejudiced against your most active and loyal (and evangelical) customers for years. We have appreciated some measure of community features -- better a brain-dead list-making capability at Netflix than a brainstem-dead service like Blockbuster -- yet you've threatened, attempted, and now accomplished a frontal lobotomy (and you seem fine with that). I'm not being reactionary with my metaphors, just vivid.
I'll tell you what frosts me: Not only does Netflix take away its own most valuable features -- that most distinguish it from the swill pit that is Blockbuster -- and replace them with a vapid cosmetic redesign ... but they DELETED the first 150 comments here (including my two carefully worded treatises on what Netflix members are now missing)! So not only do they want to lobotomize the system and dumb down the user experience but they want to whitewash it over so others do not know the score! Well as I said they are clearly and systematically conducting a campaign against those members who have for years brought great depth and breadth to the Netflix user experience. Without the best-written member reviews and lists, what do you have? Roger Ebert reviews and Netflix's idiotic movies-of-interest algorithms (where Blue's Clues suggests Witch Trials of Salem and blanket-marking all wrestling films as Not Interested gets you multiple suggestions for wrestling titles). Go figure!
Owing to a heavy schedule, I took just 5 minutes to make my rapid-fire gut calls for the 2009 season Oscar winners below (bold is my pick though bold italic is the likely winner), posted at 5 p.m. Despite having seen only 5 of the nominees (Avatar, Bright Star, Coraline, Star Trek, Up in the Air) so far, my success rate for picking the correct nominee (underlined is the actual winner) turned out to be 10 out of 24.
I've been really pressed under project deadlines so here are my rapid-fire gut calls for this year's Oscar winners (bold is my pick, bold italic is the likely winner):
I realize I frequently use verbal shorthand that conflates or implies a bunch of reasons beneath one word or phrase so let me explain why I said Netflix "hates" those who use the community features:
Robowriter here. Sure, under the new fluffy airhead design I can still get to Friends by the tiny link at the bottom of the page (hm, all but hidden away like New Releases under the tiny RSS link) but it requires many more steps and is so time-consuming as to be useless. (The system has already been so slow that my extremely fast machine has not been able to call up my Notebook page for 13 months now.) Sure, I can pound a nail in with my thumb -- but why would I?
Sprint did this about 4 years ago so I defected to Tmobile. With Comcast's other offenses (like degrading its HD signal) I can't imagine why they'd choose to aggravate even more customers by charging $5 to talk to a customer rep. I have already decided to avoid Comcast like the swine flu and to favor ATT or Verizon.
Never could a word be more onomatopoeically spoken by Sylvester "Say It and Spray It" Cat:
Is Twitter evil? - msnbc.com:
In the past four years I have yet to see more than 7 films (features and shorts) from the field of nominees before the Oscar awards ceremony. Nevertheless in two previous years, including last year when I saw only 3 nominees, I've picked 15 out of 24 Oscar awards accurately. (A sweep by Departed threw me off by 5 picks in the remaining year for a count of 10 out of 24.) This year, my Oscar picks turned out to be accurate in 13 out of 24 award categories.
*Sigh.* Another year of making three-fourths of my Oscar picks within a day of the nominations then being unable to wrap up and post them till a month later and on the weekend of the awards ceremony -- after seeing no more than 10% of the nominees.
The sentences of Sarah Palin, diagrammed - By Kitty Burns Florey - Slate Magazine:
Op-Ed Contributor - Oaf of Office - NYTimes.com:

Study says movies skew relationship views - The Washington Post:
"When forced to choose between two evils, I tend to go for the one I've never tried." -- Mae West
Are you in the doghouse?:
Alvin and the Chipmunks - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia:
The fall of the Museum of the Weird - Houston Chronicle:
Prime time makes a scientific discovery - Los Angeles Times:
Yes, there was a flurry of flakes [last night]. It melted. We may have gotten more during the night since the top of the park's picnic shelter across the street was dripping water in the morning sun. No, [snow] falling and staying (at least a half-inch if not a half-foot) would remind me of Minnesota.
I awoke quite early this morning so my inner thermostat felt off, even an hour after I finally turned on the heat about 7 am. Walking Twerpette this hour, I just couldn't "feel" the temperature well -- I couldn't decide if it was 34 or 39 degrees. (Houston's humidity and a breeze can tend to muck it up.) I finally guessed an uncertain 38 degrees. Checking weather.com now, though, it says 36 degrees. Hm.
I didn't actually go outdoors this morning when I let Twerpette out. Still, the grass had a look and the air had a feel that said 44 degrees to me. A check of Weather.com said the temperature was 43 degrees -- and feels like 43 degrees, with the confounding humidity down to 50%.
It's getting chilly enough in Houston for me to nostalgically test the accuracy of my inner thermostat and assess more than guess the temperature of the winter morning while I walk Twerpette. Even so, it's been 11 months; my weather sense felt rusty. Friday morning I started with a guess of 58 degrees then considered 59 degrees but finally settled on 62 degrees. (Humidity can play havoc with a winter sense in Houston.) This time I didn't go indoors to check the temperature on the Web; my Saturn has a temp readout. It said 66 degrees. Close but no prize.
In the elevator this morning I met the author of Texas in Her Own Words.
I can't believe it. Sarah Palin can't pronounce nuclear correctly either.
As you might guess, Ike isn’t a welcome name in east Texas anymore: Piney Woods people have had houses smashed in by trees just as with Rita and Katrina, Houston lost power to 3 million homes and businesses, Galveston won’t start to have power for weeks yet, and points east of Galveston have been wiped off the map. In the heavily wooded Memorial Villages area where I live, every yard was ankle- to waist-deep in branches Most [except for] the coastal regions chose to “hunker down” and “shelter in place” rather than evacuate before Friday. Roads were all but deserted Friday morning as people battened down their hatches but a stream of folks were still buying plywood sheets (limit two) at Home Depot. I had filled my gas tank, withdrawn sufficient cash, and stocked up on cold groceries and bottled water on Wednesday night. However, by Friday [noon] I had been unable to locate a new lantern or flashlight, so I relied on a large candle for light and a battery-powered radio for round-the-clock weather reports. (I had bought more batteries after Gustav.)
Oh yes, I can also see how it can be "confusing" when in the first email you tell me "You may do this by accessing your account online and clicking on My Account and then going to Rental History. Although the system may allow you to delete titles from your rental history, we don't suggest and recommend this since you can also use this information in case you will be needing it for future reference." and [after I point out that telling me to go to the screen I am asking about is still not answering my question] in the second email you tell me "and were [sic] very sorry to say that it is a default settings [sic] on the system and unable to be modified for deleting [sic] or opting it [sic] to hide [sic]." In addition to lacking most of the finer features of Netflix, Blockbuster might want to improve its customer experience by hiring people who can spell and use correct grammar.
I see that the Sent copy [in Hotmail also] has lost the hyperlinks -- and won't recreate them in a forwarded copy (as Word would, or Hotmail's Compose window). So it's either Hotmail -- or our firewall? [-- that is doing it].
I am a bit dense about picking up on humor when a comment is short (like "I hate these people") and not followed by a smiley face.
I always say if you use the word intelligent to describe yourself, you had better spell it correctly. (Dating profiles use every possible spelling of that word, I swear. The most popular seems to be intellignet.) To this I will now add if you use the word stupid to describe someone or something else, you had better spell it correctly. (Stupit is indeed the height of irony!)
A trip to English shrine is a journey through history - Houston Chronicle:
A bit of England in Texas - Houston Chronicle: "The current parish church, built in 2003 and covered in Texas split limestone, replicates the medieval flint churches of Norfolk, England. Inside, it contains a replica of the Walsingham Holy House. The Houston Holy House was 'built in the Tudor style, like a half-timbered house, with a hammer beam roof,' Noble said. 'This is the Nazareth for Texas according to Our Lady's dimensions.'"
Those single or dating think it's better when a friend has become committed or engaged or married (and with the right person it is) but looking beyond that milestone will reveal that the terrain gets even more demanding than when single or dating.
A percentage of any population will not notice something that is right in front of their noses. By definition (or something), they seem unable to read or to pay attention. Now, educators will call this "an alternative learning style" but those of us who do, in fact, read, have to point out that less learning is going on with the alternative style.
It's not enough for a man to simply say he is ready for commitment or even to be ready for commitment. A real man needs to actually be committed and to persevere -- to stand and deliver is harder than words or posturing.
Men predominantly adopt the sex-then-love approach -- that is the basic Mars-Venus message -- but it is wrong not because women's way is the right way per se but because love-then-sex is what women need. You can't build a two-way relationship based only on what the man wants and a two-way relationship implies (and requires) that the man gives the woman what makes her happy (since love is primarily about happiness not sex). Any man who cannot come around to that understanding is not going to have a successful two-way relationship.