How to promote your band on Google Street View
- Get a guitar.
- Get a sign.
- Drive around until you see the Street View Car.
- Go one block past the Street View Car.
- Set up a placard and pose.



The Oatmeal has ten reasons. I like this one.

UPDATE: I posted the wrong video – I’ll leave both up.
I was annoyed that Nathan didn’t ask me to give input during mad skillz week. I thought perhaps he didn’t believe I had any mad skillz, and he may have been right.
I’m Mad, but the skill part still eluded me. I considered giving 5 tips on how to be me. But then if all the readers took my advice there could be maybe 3 or 4 of me running around and so I thought the better of it.
I considered writing 5 tips on how to be a cat lady.
Well now you see the problem. Plus since I’m not actually a cat lady it seemed like a fallacy.
Still I was convinced I could give 5 tips on something. Then it hit me…
Mad on How to share mad skillz:
(in no particular order of importance, except point 4)

Then Amy linked to the same post and I read the original. It’s funny. You should read it – and make sure you check out the comments too…
This sentence claims that there are many people who do not agree with the thesis of the blog post as expressed in the previous sentence. This sentence speculates as to the mental and ethical character of the people mentioned in the previous sentence. This sentence contains a link to the most egregiously ill-argued, intemperate, hateful and ridiculous example of such people the author could find. This sentence is a three-word refutation of the post linked in the previous sentence, the first of which three words is “Um.” This sentence implies that the linked post is in fact typical of those who disagree with the thesis of the blog post. This sentence contains expressions of outrage and disbelief largely expressed in Internet acronyms. This sentence contains a link to an Internet video featuring a cat playing a piano.
Here’s my favourite comment…
“This comment is by a trolling Jehova’s Witness who is filled with brotherly love for all the other commenters, but knows without meeting any of them that they all deserve to burn in hell forever. Fortunately, anyone willing to read this far is already jaded from way too much time spent reading comments.”
The moral to this story (other than that you should read both Amy’s blog and Kottke.org) is that you should always click through to interesting links.
“Shine” by Final Placement from sharity world on Vimeo.
This video has gone viral and the funniest part of the story is that the guitarist dudded his mates in an attempt to salvage some pride – he jumped onto the discussion thread on the Dangerous Minds blog and defended his role in the cacophonic catastrophe.
Your enlightenment: Hello. I apologize for the rhythmless trainwreck of a song before you. The bassist and singer take all of this very seriously. This stuff is of paramount importance. They recorded this and asked me and a drummer to come play some parts on it. Whenever friends do this, I just follow ther direction blindly, letting them do whatever they want. This stuff will never get out to the public, right? Wrong on this one. So I guess this is me defending myself and the drummer. We are not members of the band. We were not asked if this could be made public on YouTube. If we had been, we would have undoubtedly said no. I guess we could have saved them a lot of trouble if we had just told them from the beginning their recording sucked. Questions? Feel free to ask more.
And the lyrics.
there are times when we all fall down
can’t seem to get it off the ground
you put your hope on what you do
but still feel you never get throughyou know it’s hard
most of the time
but one fine day
you will findthis is your life
this is your time
it’ll be alright
you’re gonna shine
a second chance
a brand new day
don’t give up
you’ll find a wayso take a deep breath
and close your eyes
this is your life
you’re gonna shine
cause this is your lifeyou think the world has got you and
you can’t seem to like happy end and
it’s a one step forward two steps back
the train is running off the tracksyou know it’s hard
most of the time
but one fine day
you will findthis is your life
this is your time
it’ll be alright
you’re gonna shine
a second chance
a brand new day
don’t give up
you’ll find a wayso take a deep breath
and close your eyes
this is your life
you’re gonna shine
cause this is your life(solo)
take it all in stride
one step at a time
cause someday you will find
the words you’re looking fortake it all in stride
one step at a time
cause someday you will find
the words you’re looking forthis is your life
this is your time
it’ll be alright
you’re gonna shine
a second chance
a brand new day
don’t give up
you’ll find a wayso take a deep breath
and close your eyes
this is your life
you’re gonna shine
cause this is your life
Here’s a quote from the article…
We found by experience that if we were truthful about not being regular church attenders, the play dates suddenly ended. Thus started the faking of the religious funk.
It seemed silly but it’s all very serious business down here. We don’t go to church or teach or children one belief is “right” over another. We expose them to every kind of belief and trust that they will one day settle in to their very own spirituality.
I know we Christians want our children to grow up just like us (and I’m not a parent – though I have been a child) but surely we can be just as confident that our children will make the right choice as the agnostic is about theirs… I wonder if there’s a correlation between the parents who don’t believe in vaccination and parents who don’t let their children play with the scary atheists.
This was not the most interesting part of that particular Freakonomics post. Oh no. The most interesting part was this study of the effect of using an open collection plate rather than a closed bag thing – this further demonstrates the hypocrisy inherent in the system.
In these churches, the collection was taken up in a closed bag that was passed along from person to person, row to row. Soetevent got the churches to let him switch things up, randomly substituting an open collection basket for the closed bags over a period of several months. He wanted to know if the added scrutiny changed the donation patterns. (An open basket lets you see how much money has already been collected as well as how much your neighbor puts in.) Indeed it did: with open baskets, the churchgoers gave more money, including fewer small-denomination coins, than with closed bags — although, interestingly, the effect petered out once the open baskets had been around for a while.