My Daughter’s Taste in Music STINKS!!!

July 3rd, 2009

As I mentioned just a couple of entries ago I am a BIG music fan. I love listening to music. I also like singing, but no one likes listening to ME sing so I don’t do that very much. But I do LOVE listening to music. I do have a preference when it comes to what I want to listen to. That preference does not include the majority of what is being played in top 40 stations nowadays. Most of that stuff all sounds the same with less than catchy hooks and lame lyrics that rely on profanities and not so subversive implications to get people to want to listen to them. These are not new gimmicks in the music industry, but it seems we are currently in that cycle where crap is selling over quality.

So, the solution is to just listen to something else, right? Well, that would be ALL too obvious now wouldn’t it be. What hasn’t been taken into account here is that I have an 11 year old who is easily influenced by what is being played on pop radio. Her friends listen to it, so by default she must also, and vice versa. ALL she wants to listen to is this junk. And when I change the station because I can’t stand listening to a fifth lame song in a row, she gets upset and tells me that it’s MY music that is lame. I know what you are thinking. I’m just getting old. All kids and parents go through this. Maybe, but the truth is that I listen to a lot modern music, and some of it is actually good… just not on the top 40 stations. Some of the best songs out there never get there. The pop they’re playing stinks, the hip hop they’re playing stinks, and the rock they’re playing stinks. Cookie cutter stuff doesn’t do it for me sorry. And when something good does come out I will listen. I happen to enjoy artists like Lady Gaga and Pink and even (I can’t believe I’m saying this) Justin Timberlake (who may be the closest we get to a Michael Jackson in quite some time), but most other acts flat out stink. And I try to explain this to my daughter and I try to teach her what good music really is, but for the most part she won’t listen… not until she hears a contemporary artist attempt to recreate an “oldie”.
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2009 Part II Begins Tomorrow

June 30th, 2009

Every year we celebrate New Year’s on the 1st of January looking at the year ahead with great wonder. We make all these plans about what we want this year to include, to represent. We make all kinds of resolutions only to break them within a week and then we either just abandon them or just completely forget about them. And we wait until the next year to start dreaming big again.

Well 2009 has reached its midpoint. Today is the last day of the sixth month of the year. Tomorrow we technically begin the second half of the year. How about we take this moment to revisit those dreams we abandoned just under six months ago.

The beginning of my year began true enough to my dreams. I chose this to be the year I run my first marathon and I did! Of course the marathon was 11 days into the year, and we had already paid for it and the accommodations that went with it, so it was easy to not overlook this particular goal. My second goal though has pretty much gone by without a second thought, so how about I give it that second thought now. I have always wanted to write a book. It’s on my bucket list (right after running a marathon… oh yeah I did that one already). One always figures that the bucket will remain sturdy enough for a while, and hey having just checked one off the list, maybe I should just relax for a bit, right? And then something like the death of the Great Gloved One happens, and you begin to wonder if your own minutes are numbered. Maybe if I want to write a book, I should just write it now, huh? So tomorrow I will begin the second half of 2009 with the goal of writing my book. I already know what it’s going to be on. Heck I pitched it to Dania on the way up to Orlando to run my marathon (only to have her tell me to just put it on paper… she would much rather read it, she said, then for me to recite it to her. I wasn’t sure if she was telling me to shut up, or if she was stressing the fact that she just loves to read, the librarian that she is… I’ll hold on to the latter). So, now I just need to begin to write.
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RIP King of Pop

June 27th, 2009

Growing up I have always been a rocker. Ok, OK I fell into the New Wave craze for a bit in the ’80’s but one has to admit that music was fun, right? Yeah, well… So, as I was saying I’ve always been into rock music. If one were to look at my record collection (before a third of it was stolen, but that’s another story for another day), they’d see compilations of work of some of my favorite rock artists. I own every U2 album/cd. I also own every Genesis CD, along with every Peter Gabriel CD and all but Phil Collins last release (that’s on my to buy list). I owned every Police release as well as every Sting release. Led Zeppelin? I got the whole collection. The Beatles… every one and then some (though all but three of their CD’s were in that stolen list). Included in my collection… almost all of Floyd, all of INXS, early Collective Soul and Pearl Jam, even all of Creed. In other words I’ve been collecting music from rock acts as old as the ’60’s and as current as about 5 years ago. I LOVE Rock music and almost exclusively listen to it.

Having said that I do have an appreciation for a good song outside my preferred genre. Artists I wouldn’t otherwise listen to from time to time come out with a catchy tune that I just can’t resist. They are few and far between, but you just can’t help but find yourself humming to them. Outkast’s Hey Ya, for instance. I love that song. A few more years back, Groove is in the Heart by Dee-Lite. That song had a great hook. And like these there have been plenty of others, but they are in the minority. There really are very few acts not in the rock genre that have really made me want to follow them. There are two that seem to be the exception. One is Prince. His funk and groove to me has always been infectious, and one can’t deny that when he wants to he could wail with the best of the rock guitarists (even though most rock fans would not want to admit to this… but then again I saw him doing Best of you by the Foo Fighters at the Super Bowl a couple of years back, and he was shredding that guitar!!). The other, as you could probably guess by the title of this blog is Michael Jackson.
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Things I’ve wondered about…

June 25th, 2009

Things I’ve wondered about…

*          Does a bull look at a cow and wonder, “Look at the udder on her!”?

*          You know how marathons are named after the destination of a Greek messenger sent from Athens 26 miles to Marathon (resulting in is death)?  Well, it’s a good thing that he wasn’t sent to Sodom!  That would mean that every year thousands of people would be participating in the Boston or the New York City Sodom…

*          It’s a good thing we discovered the Earth was round more than 500 years ago.  Discovering it now would have meant that we’d have to get rid of all our current History and Science books!  That would Suck!!

*          Do Eskimos have property insurance on their igloos?

*          Do vegetarian husbands bring home the bacon?  If not, then what do they bring home, the broccoli?

*          You know how when someone does something really stupid, that person is called a Jackass?  Does that mean that if a donkey does something really intelligent, he’s called a Jackman?  Hey, we can call that donkey Hugh!

 

And just a small observation…

I remember as a kid finding a penny or a nickel on the floor and me thinking I won the lottery. Yesterday I found a nickel on the floor and I gave it to my son.  I might as well have given him a pebble.  It’s incredible how the value of money has changed as well as the perception of small denominations (in particular coins)…

Wency Ortega “Loves to Talk” and “Knows It All”

June 24th, 2009

You know how people get labeled all the time?  Well, I am no exception to this rule.  It seems that people who know me have certain perceptions of me, and they have seemed to follow me around.  There is obviously some truth to how I am perceived, but like all things, the perception is skewed by each person’s own experience.  Still, having said this, there are two main labels that seem to stick to Wency Ortega.

 

Label #1.  Wency Ortega “knows everything”.  We are not talking about a literal sense here.  We are talking about the “that guy can never be wrong” sense.  “Don’t even argue with him, just tell him he’s right…”

 

Label #2.  Wency Ortega loves to talk.  He likes to hear himself talk.  Don’t let Wency get started because you’ll never get a word in.

 

Yep, these two have followed me around as long as I can remember.  And as I said, there is some truth to them, but they are far from being absolutes.  I am going to address each of these briefly.

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June 20th, 2009

I don’t understand why my comment box is off on my previous blog. Definitely not intentional. If you’d like to reply to it, feel free to do so here. Unless of course you really DON’t have anything to reply. (or the comment box is STILL off)

Don’t Pigeonhole Me

June 20th, 2009

Tomorrow I have the great fortune of doing something I can only do every few years. I get to go watch the New York Yankees play a game that counts (as opposed to an exhibition game). I’ve only had the pleasure of seeing them play during the regular season twice before in my life. First, I got to see them play in 1997 when they came down to play the Marlins as the defending World Series Champions, while the Marlins were en route to winning the World Series themselves that year. The game I got to see actually got rained out after Gary Sheffield had hit a home run for the Marlins. Due to the rainout, a double header was scheduled the next day and I was able to go see the entire 2 games (minus one inning because Dania just couldn’t take another inning of baseball, 17 was enough!!). The Yanks split that double header with the Marlins.

The next time I got to see the Yankees play was at Yankee stadium back in 2000. It was the one and only time I was able to go to Yankee Stadium, and I’m glad I went now that that stadium is no longer in use. I was able to be in the House that Ruth Built. The Yankees won that day en route to winning the World Series that year. The last time I saw them play wasn’t a regular season game. It was a playoff game… a World Series game against the Marlins in 2003. It was game 4.. Roger Clemens last professional baseball (RIGHT!!). It went into extra innings and the Marlins pulled off with a 331 foot home run by Alex Gonzalez that I did not see because there was no line of sight to where he hit from where we were sitting in the upper deck in left center field. It was a tough loss that merely set the stage for the eventual Marlins World Series title (notice I didn’t use the words en route…). Well, it seems that every time I go see the Yankees play, either the Marlins or the Yankees win the World Series! Let’s hope it’s the Yankees!
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SQUIRREL!!!

June 17th, 2009

Oh you know exactly what I’m referring to… you’ve either seen the movie or the preview to the movie… UP. It’s that scene where this lovable dog named Dug who has been equipped with a collar that allows his thoughts to be vocalized is addressing Carl Fredrickson and mid-sentence stops and yells “SQUIRREL!” only to return to his initial conversation with Carl. To me this scene is downright hilarious. I can’t help but laugh every time I see it, and I recreate the scene with my boys from time to time.

Well, today I’m teaching summer school and I inadvertently witnessed a similar scene in the wild, I mean in the classroom. I’m in the middle of a lesson when one of my boys’ head’s suddenly turns straight towards his suddenly visible phone. Yes, the boy had been texted. It seems that this has suddenly become the biggest distraction to my boys. If their phones suddenly vibrate with a text, before you know it their fingers are fingering a reply while they are still midsentence in conversation with a third party. I’ll give you an example:

“Hey dude, what’s going, on? Yeah, I gotta big test today in History and I haven’t studied for it yet. I’m not sure I’m gonna… TEXT!… … … get higher than a C on it.”
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Six Degrees of Separation

June 15th, 2009

So here I was watching something I never thought I’d ever wind up watching… So You Think You Can Dance. Yes, I’ve turned over my man card to the authorities, but in my defense I’m a warm blooded mammal, I must admit I find the women very easy on the eyes (aka hot), which is OK for me to say only because Dania is ogling at the abs on some of these guys (some people would have used a different vowel on the last word… I just think they’re emotional, that’s all). While watching this show Dania suddenly points out that she was taught dance for one year by one of the main choreographers sending people to Vegas and also choreographing in Vegas, Mia Michaels. Apparently she was a teacher at some dance studio in Miami where Dania took classes. It made me start thinking, how I am linked to certain people by so few, well, “links”, for lack of a better word. And it made me think of the whole notion of the Six Degrees of Separation. And that made me wonder how I am possibly linked to certain people.

Now, supposedly the six degrees of separation refers to six steps that each person is from every other person in the world through people they know. Well, according to this I am a mere two steps from Alex Rodriguez (A Rod) since many of my coworkers actually know him… there is an ARod tournament at Columbus which he annually attends, and I have seen him there a number of times. That puts me at three degrees from every Yankee who has played over the last six years with him. Pretty cool. It also puts me three degrees from my all-time favorite baseball player Reggie Jackson, who is a friend of A-Rod’s. Now, I’ve met Reggie, but I don’t think that counts, so I’ll leave it at 3 degrees. I’ll get a ruling on that later from a six degree expert. First I gotta find one of those.. hopefully he is only a couple of degrees away himself.

Probably the most famous Six Degree person is Kevin Bacon. There actually is a game called Six Degrees of Kevin Bacon where one has to find a link between certain actors and Kevin Bacon through movies they’ve been in. I was wondering if I was six degrees from him myself. Well, I came up with this in but two minutes earlier today so I know I am… maybe I’m even closer but here it goes. I played softball some years back with Danny Pino, he of Cold Case fame (it’s a show on CBS for those who don’t know). I’ve known him since he was in Coral Park High School YEEEEARS ago. Well, Danny was in a movie with Andy Garcia, who is friends with Bill Murray, who was on SNL with John Belushi, who was in Animal House with… KEVIN BACON!! So, we have… 1) Danny, 2) Andy, 3) Bill, 4)John, and 5) Kevin Bacon. I’m only 5 degrees away from Kevin Bacon!! Pretty cool, huh?

So, who else can I come up with… how about politically? I have a friend Alfie who worked with our former Mayor Alex Penelas who knows Bill Clinton, who spoke at Barack Obama’s nomination at the DNC. That puts me only 4 degress from our president. If only I agreed with the guy just a little bit more…

And how about this one… going back to So You Think You Can Dance. I’m not going to use Dania’s link here, because I’m pretty sure this choreographer doesn’t even remember Dania. But I still have a quick link to the show, that I only learned about thanks to facebook and that little sidebar that now appears thanks to that new layout that I can’t stand. It seems a friend of mine, Becky, knows not one, but TWO, of the dancers on SYTYCD. One of them,Brandon, in particular, was her student. My daughter heard me saying she also knew Jeanine, who dances with Becky’s daughter, and asked if Becky had any pictures of her on facebook. (She wanted me to become a “fan” of facebook of both dancers.. I declined, citing the inability to hand over a man card I no longer owned). While looking for a picture of Jeanine, I instead found a picture of Becky with Brandon, just before finding a picture of myself with Becky. I’m but two steps away from this dancer dude, Brandon. Which puts me 3 steps away from judge Nigel, four steps away from producer Simon Fuller, 5 steps away from Simon Cowell, and 6 steps away from anybody who has ever been on American Idol. If I take a slight detour I get something even more intriguing. As I mentioned, I am four steps away from Simon Fuller who produces SYTYCD, as well as American Idol, and also America’s Got Talent. That puts me 5 steps away from David Hasselhoff, a judge on AGT, which leaves me six steps away from yes, you guessed it… NO, not the Baywatch babes! Though I am… but I find this other link MUCH more interesting. I am six steps away from SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS who got to ride on “the Hasselhoff” in his movie. How cool is that? If I follow the right path, I can get to the sponge himself!!

To finish off, I found another pretty interesting link, considering this topic. I have a former student of mine, Andy, who is currently directing movies in Hollywood. Nothing big yet, but maybe he’s on his way. Well, I saw a short film of his where he stars with none other than “Uncle Carl” from the Freash Prince of Bel Air. Of course he was “Uncle Carl” to the “Fresh Prince” Wil Smith, who got his big break on the big screen in a movie called, you guessed it, “Six Degrees of Separation”. So, I am but 3 degrees from Wil Smith! His costar was Stockard Channing, who is also of Grease fame, meaning that I am 5 degrees from the entire cast of Grease (so is my wife because she knows Andy, which if she was easily excitable, she would find this pretty cool… but she’s not. She leaves that sort of excitement to the big nerd in the family… me).

So, who are you linked to, and if you know me, by default you are linking me to them too! I want to know the world! Am I really six degrees from everyone? Heck, I’m but two degrees from people in Nigeria, Mozambique, Chile, Argentina, Australia, New Zealand, China, the Canary Islands, and Korea, to name a few countries, so I’m sure that it’s a matter of time before I can link myself to Mopatu (tongue click, cheek click) LucLuc from Zaire, some bushman waiting to be discovered for “The Gods Must Be Crazy Part III”. That would be really cool! After all I’m only 2 degrees of separation from Bono from U2 at this very moment, and he does a lot of work in number of African countries. With a little work, I’ll get to meet him and then I’ll be down to just ONE (no pun intended).

Feel free to cue me into YOUR degrees of separation. Let’s see what we can find out.

The Incredible Shrinking Flea

June 12th, 2009

Welcome, everybody, I want you all to gather ’round,   

And witness the freak of nature that by fortune I have found 

It’s not every day that we come across one of these, 

The youngest of a family of the incredible shrinking fleas.

I hope your vision’s good, because if not you’ll miss a treat.

You’ll never run into something like this just walking down the street.

The species I have gathered is the only one domesticated,

And I promise before his lifespan’s up, he will be liberated.

So set your focus on this cushion where this specimen resides

Because any second now he’ll disappear before your eyes. 

He’ll muster all his power to do what it was born to do,

And he will diminish in size right here before all of you.

What’s this? You cannot see him? Well, I guess he jumped the gun.

It’s hard to know how it reacts.  In captivity there is but one.

When it’s hungry it will reappear, but Lord knows when that will be! 

But he’ll be back I promise, this marvelous little flea.

Now wait there.  Where are you going? This is a spectacle to behold!

Give this flea but a second, for a trick worth the price of gold.

Return your money? Now good people, I promise I’m no cheat.

I’d never take your money by replacing reality with deceipt.

Yes, I know that fleas are really small, and really hard to see,

Which makes this trick the more impressive, surely woth the fee.

So turn your heads to where the spotlight on this pillow shines.

I think he’s back, this special flea, to produce a feat so fine.

Now, hey there? Where ya goin’?  Which patron brought his mutt?

That canine’s leaving with my fortune hiding somewhere on its butt.

When I said my flea would disappear, this is not what I had meant.

Now, I don’t know what I  will do to pay my monthly rent!!

Everybody’s gone now, so pooch come back inside.

I told you that this trick would work, we took everyone for a ride.

We’ll go from town to town now.  We’ll make a killing you will see.

With my homemade little circus and “The Incredible Shrinking Flea”.

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