
When I was 7 years old, I got my very first Cookie Puss for a birthday cake. For 8 consecutive years, my birthday always consisted of a homemade card from my mom with her god awful (but sweet and sentimental) poetry and a Cookie Puss ice cream cake. In 1990, for my sixteenth birthday, I didn’t get a Cookie Puss cake.
I didn’t get a Cookie Puss cake that year because my grandmother was a floor below us, dying of cancer. Her birthday is July 2nd, whereas mine is July 3rd so they basically went hand in hand. That year, my entire extended family was there… and for whatever reason I got a cake with lemon filling. In hindsight, it was a good thing since Cookie Puss only feeds 8-10… and there were at least 20 people there. My grandmother passed on that August.
The following year, 1991, I didn’t get a Cookie Puss either because the local Carvel supposedly didn’t have any. There were 4 of us for that occasion… because since my grandmother was no longer alive there would be no trips by my extended family, no Cookie Puss, and really I found no reason to celebrate. That year was the year I decided I truly hated my birthday. Little did I know the psychological scarring that not getting a Cookie Puss would have.
This year, my mom got me a Cookie Puss. The first one I’ve had in 19 years… and it was good. I
my mom.
But I still hate my birthday.
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Today is the celebrated Independence Day here in the United States of America. Today will be a day of summer fun, barbecues, and a celebration in honor of the patriots who freed us from the tyranny across the great pond known as… tea time. One of the greatest traditions on Independence Day here in New York City is the annual Nathan’s Famous Hot Dog Eating Contest. The contest has it’s origins in an impromptu contest in 1916 between 4 immigrants. Reportedly, an Irishman won by scarfing down 13 of the dogs.
The Yellow Mustard Belt spent a solid 6 years (2001-2006) firmly in the hands of Takeru Kobayashi from Japan. After a six year drought, the Yellow Mustard Belt was finally brought home to the United States last year, in 2007, by Joey Chestnut, who consumed 66 hot dogs as compared to Kobayashi‘s 63. Finally, the Yellow Mustard Belt was back in the United States! Granted, the win was slightly marred by the assertion that Kobayashi had a case of jawthritis he was still healing from… and therefore not supposedly at 100%.
This year… Kobayashi is coming back to try and regain the championship. His return to the event though is once again steeped in controversy. Kobayashi is the ONLY competitor this year who did not earn his place at the table by winning a regional qualifier, as chronicled in The Brooklyn Paper article. He has, according to Major League Eating, received a ”Sponsorship Exemption” for the event. Why would they exempt the FORMER champion but yet make the reigning champion qualify?
Nathan’s Famous Hot Dogs, in a quest for an uber hyped event, has become the Great American Traitor. By allowing Kobayashi an option to not compete in a qualifying event, the honor of earning a seat at the Table of Champions has been diminished. Now there has been speculation about whether or not Kobayashi will even mount a serious challenge… since his last competitive eating event was last October and he still appeared afflicted with jawthritis. Witnesses reported that his jaw seized and he finished the contest by swallowing the food whole.
Personally… I think its a ruse. I think Kobayashi is coming in gums blazing with a vengeance… and he’s about to turn Coney Island into the Pearl Harbor of the Competitive Eating World. I think Kobayashi is going to take the Yellow Mustard Belt off US soil again, leaving the wreckage of our finest American eaters in his wake. I think we have been betrayed for the sake of hype by an institution that prides itself as being based in Americana.
This is my prediction… and hopefully I’m wrong. We’ll know the truth at noon EDT when the contest is held live on ESPN.


As I previously twitted, as Seattlepi.com and BelchSpeak reported, the coffee brewing corporate mongering monstrosity known as Starbucks is closing 600 “underperforming” stores. Starbucks Gossip has the text of the actual memo sent from corporate overlords to their “partners”… of which approximately 12,000 of them will be either relocated or forced to find work elsewhere.
Starbucks, like so many corporate mongers before them, peaked but failed to maintain because they were overwrought with greed and overextended themselves. Not only have they done this, but Starbucks in their quest for global dominance have negatively effected change on the caffeine consumption landscape… for if caffeine was the spice… then Starbucks would be House Harkonnen. Coffee according to Starbucks was the first to break through the $4.00 barrier, quite a few years before gasoline did. With Starbucks expansion came the closure for a number of independent coffee houses and the coffee bean became a commodity of the elite once again.
A few weeks ago I was approached by an undomiciled man outside of one of the hospitals. He asked me for a quarter to get a cup of coffee. I gave him a dollar and some change. I told him if he finds anywhere in this city where you can get a cup of coffee for a quarter he should come back and tell me. I’d then buy him lunch. I haven’t seen him since.
So now the Starbucks Empire is starting to fall. While the official statement cites ”a slower economy and dramatic decline in consumer confidence” as the causes of their woes, their second quarter still saw a profit of $108.7 million dollars, according to a New York Times article. Sure, as a public company it was their weakest quarter, but that is still a PROFIT. A company that is still turning a profit, but willing to lay off 12,000 employees during an economic slump on a quest for a bigger profit is a company that is not going to instill confidence, consumer or not, in its ability to contribute positively to our country’s well being.
I haven’t seen McDonald‘s or Burger King make any press releases about closing stores. More importantly, I haven’t heard a peep about the closure of any Seattle’s Best or Dunkin’ Donuts stores, so that pretty much rules out as it being a coffee industry only problem. It’s a Starbucks problem they brought onto themselves in their greed with their overpricing, elitist attitude, and incestuous planting of stores within a block of one another… all highlighting the complete disconnection with the reality of life in America. So how will your soy lattes save you now Howard, when your patrons can’t afford them any longer?
While it hasn’t been determined, it will be interesting to see how many of Manhattan’s 171 Starbucks are closed. What will be more interesting is what will open in their places?
I can only hope they are all turned into Dunkin’ Donuts… with their bright orange and pink signs all over in place of that sterile green and white.
Long live the Dunkin’.
I have this thing about the Fourth of July Summer Blockbuster Movie. I generally always see it at some point over what is considered the weekend. There have only been two of them though that I have seen opening night. The first was Independence Day… featuring Big Willie Smith and a buttload of aliens. I had zero regret about sitting in that packed theater… because it was a damn good movie. The second movie I saw last night… and once again it featured Big Willie Smith in Hancock. As a fan of the superhero genre, I walked in with really high hopes for this movie.
I left pretty disappointed. Without giving away anything major about the movie, I have to say that it starts out pretty much the way you expect from the trailer… and it was good. Smith delivers on a drunkard superhero with a complete disregard for public opinion. The effects take a bit of a tip from the physics behind The Matrix, and the incorporation of new media such as YouTube was a nice modern ode to the evolution of communication.
Then suddenly, midway through there is a plot twist. Now not all plot twists are bad… in fact, this one could have been the same twist but with a different person, and it would have been awesome. Instead, it changed the entire pace of the movie. It went from a super-hero action movie to uber-geek chick flick in about 3 seconds. It forever damaged the movie into a steaming pile of poo. Seriously.
There are just certain things I expect from a superhero movie:
- • I expect a hero, as faulty as he may be. Check
• I expect super-powers not too off the chart. Check
• I expect a decent background story. Vague, but check
• I expect a villain I will hate. Not even close
• I expect a storyline that will keep pace and stick to the storyline established. First 45 minutes, check… after that… it went all haywire
The absolute worst part? The santization of it. The movie was obviously scrubbed of such sequences as the super semen scene (where Hancock‘s ejaculation puts holes into his roof), and this ended up bringing the movie down to a measly 90 minutes. I found this to be a tragedy of great proportions… although it makes the movie a ripe candidate for an Unrated version.
I do have to say one thing… Jason Bateman who I generally can’t stand got some pretty good reviews. While I cannot whole-heartedly endorse him as the best thing since sliced white bread… he was actually pretty good in it… and for the most part the most believable character in the flick, so those reviews are well deserved. As for Charlize Theron… yeah… can someone say Sybil? She pulled off the emotional switch between loving the husband (Bateman) and hating Hancock (Smith) a little too well. If anything can be learned from her character… too much news turns you into a big crank.
Next year I have hope… hope for Transformers 2 to make the holiday weekend what it should be… super.
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Wow. It’s been a busy weekend. So let me get you caught up on what’s been going on…
• So BrittCon was this weekend. I’m sure that the other participants will have all encompassing posts with great pictures. I think my experience is best summed up by quoting Poppy, “I went to BrittCon and all I got was this leg shot!”
• I think I also got pneumonia from Sunday’s trek in search for New York pizza… which we didn’t even get
• I now remember why I try to avoid Manhattan when not working… it’s a lot of walking
• I need to buy a pair of shorts for the summer… these jeans were killers… especially when soaked
• I will totally sell the souls of fellow bloggers to the corporate monster known as Starbucks for a stool and an ice coffee
• Karaoke in cabs is cheaper than karaoke in bars
• I totally made Cissa wet
• I found that Twitter has become so unreliable that I have to question its usefulness at all if it is unable to be providing updates in the order they were sent
• I discovered that taking a day off is not worth the aggravation when I come back
• I’ve also discovered that this city sucks for finding a place to live
We’ll now hopefully return you to your regularly scheduled boring drivel…
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