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Jul. 18th, 2009


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Jun. 5th, 2009


WEBISODE #2 IS NOW UP AND READY FOR VIEWING AT: http://www.staytunedtv.net/showvideo.php?sid=10

Feb. 3rd, 2009

Accidental Heroes Face Book

A Repository for all things Accidental heroes


Jan. 26th, 2009

Accidental Hereos on StayTunedTV.net

The first webisode for Accidental Heroes is up and running. GO SEE IT NOW!!!!!!!!

Sep. 10th, 2008

So You Want To Be a Filmmaker

After not having posted in quite sometime, I thought it was time to put up another link. This is to my new blog which is a direct and selfless promotion of my forth coming opus "So You Want To Be A Filmmaker ... Or Forget Films School".

I have posted the introduction and the first 4 chapters on the site to see what kind of feed back I would get. So, there it is ...


Feb. 7th, 2007



Jul. 11th, 2006

Funny, Whacky Stuff

What is your fortune?

I know a man who gave up smoking, drinking, sex, and rich food. He was healthy right up to the day he killed himself.

Well. You should still try to be good.

Personality Test Results

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Jul. 10th, 2006

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Birthplace:Flushing NY
Current Location:Brooklyn NY
Eye Color:Brown
Hair Color:Brown
Right Handed or Left Handed:Left
Your Heritage:Jewish
The Shoes You Wore Today:Chuck Taylors - red Hi-Tops
Your Weakness:Weakness? I say HA
Your Fears:Fears? President Jeb Bush
Your Perfect Pizza:Crawfish, Andouille Sausage, Goat Cheese, Xtra Mozarella thin crust - well done
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:Sell RLD
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger:LOL
Thoughts First Waking Up:Man I gotta piss
Your Best Physical Feature:My Aura
Your Bedtime:When I am done
Your Most Missed Memory:1983 - 1993
Some people drink Pepsi some people drink Coke:And Some Drink Cok 0 because it rocks
MacDonalds or Burger King:Wendy's if anything
Single or Group Dates:I don't date
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:Straight plain unsweetened tea
Chocolate or Vanilla:there is only chocolate
Cappuccino or Coffee:double esspresso
Do you Smoke:no - never have
Do you Swear:I'm from Brooklyn - What the fuck do you think?
Do you Sing:daily
Do you Shower Daily:daily
Have you Been in Love:yes
Do you want to go to College:I can proudly say I have been thrown out of some of the finest institutions NY State has to offer
Do you want to get Married:Already am
Do you belive in yourself:Stupid question - Next
Do you get Motion Sickness:Nope
Do you think you are Attractive:Of course
Are you a Health Freak:Are you nuts
Do you get along with your Parents:yes
Do you like Thunderstorms:yes
Do you play an Instrument:Several - really well
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol:of course
In the past month have you Smoked:no
In the past month have you been on Drugs:no
In the past month have you gone on a Date:no
In the past month have you gone to a Mall:yes
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos:unfortunately no
In the past month have you eaten Sushi:yes dozens of times
In the past month have you been on Stage:nope
In the past month have you been Dumped:nope
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping:nope
In the past month have you Stolen Anything:nope
Ever been Drunk:Ha
Ever been called a Tease:nope
Ever been Beaten up:yup
Ever Shoplifted:nope
How do you want to Die:in my sleep after a great shag
What do you want to be when you Grow Up:I am already it and I don't have to grow up
What country would you most like to Visit:Scotland
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color:
Favourite Hair Color:
Short or Long Hair:
Best Clothing Style:
Number of Drugs I have taken:You can't count that high
Number of CDs I own:Who can count that high
Number of Piercings:none now - had 4 a long time ago
Number of Tattoos:2
Number of things in my Past I Regret:I Regret Nothing - It's all about the trip


Mar. 31st, 2006

Moving again

I am moving my active blog back to Blogger. As much as I like some of the features of LiveJournal, it doesn' t get the traffic that Blogger gets, and Blogger is a little more user friendly. So for thos of you wo found me here, you can now find me at http://underaragingmoon.blogspot.com/.

Mar. 19th, 2006

Spin Bob Spin

Never under estimate the truly clueless...
There I am sitting on the subway, heading back to Brooklyn after a very satisfying evening watching my Rangers beat Toronto. I am sitting there minding my own business when who should step onto the train but Bob Marley. OK it wasn't Bob Marley, hell it wasn't even Jacob Marley though a dead man would have been more talented. Two hundred dollar leather shoes, three hundred dollar (at least) 3/4 length P-Coat, Exquisitely manicured corn rows that fell gingerly down around his shoulders and a better than decent acoustic guitar with the appropriate hundred and fifty dollar gig bag. The man could not play a lick. Why is it that people who can't play or sing choose to defame Bob Marley. What did Bob ever do to them? "Redemption Song" becomes "Revulsion Song" and then he wants me to give him money for it. The guy's dressed better than me for Christ's sake. If the guy really feels the need to express himself (poorly) then why doesn't he sing a Madonna song or better yet, Mariah Carey. Bob certainly doesn't deserve this kind of treatment and I am sure he is spinning like a whirlpool dishwasher in his grave.

Speaking of Bob's, how many times do I have to hear "Knocking on Heaven's Door" butchered but by some rich white kid from Westchester who is spending the day slumming in his ghetto gear and pre-treated dread locks who couldn't carry a tune if it had a handle on it yet they think they are channeling Bob Dylan, who by the way isn't dead though based on his association with "Cold Mountain" and the subsequent video you might wish he was. (was that the longest run on sentence in history or what).

It reminds me of those High School parties where inevitably somebody would produce a guitar and every guy in the room would take a turn trying to get through bad renditions of "Horse with No Name", "Stairway to Heaven" and "Freebird". Everything is great, the girls hang around and sing the guys are feeling really cool until the guy who really knows how to play shows up and screws up everything. Then it's time for the hacks to go back into the kitchen and the backyard in order to find that one girl who is drunk enough to think that getting naked with them is a good idea but not so drunk that they throw up on the wanna be Neil Youngs/Gordon Lightfoots or accuse them of heinous things the next morning.

But Buskers in the subway are the worst. They always pick some song that they have no chance in hell of being able to preform well, yet, there they are. It's kind of like "Idol America" that way, with the edition of the pungent aroma of urine and subway grime. A joy for one and all to behold. Now isn't that kind of entertainment worth a quarter.

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