
I have decided that I am far too popular, and I figured I should say some things that may make me very unpopular, although not, hopefully, with the people that read and comment on this blog, as most of you are quite intelligent. However, if I were to say any the following out loud in my small town tavern, I would most likely be nailed to a tree by my nipples... which, of course, means I will walk into my local tavern and say everything I've typed immediately after I'm done. What, you may ask, is so horrid?
I believe the money that the survivors got from 9/11 was a horrendous slap in the face to America.
Yes, yes, curse all you like. Please, understand that I believe 9/11 was a horrendous tragedy, and it should not be forgotten, nor should any one who perished have died in vain, but... the survivors received waaaaaaay too much money. If I'm correct, the figures that I got from
The Week Magazine were somewhere close to $2,500,000 for each surviving family (that applied.) Now, I do agree that they are entitled to some money... from their life-insurance policies, and yes, maybe a bit from the government, but not $2.5 million. Correct me if I'm wrong, ladies and gentlemen of the Armed Forces, but when a soldier dies, there is a one-time amount of $12,500 that is paid to the soldier's family, plus any back-pay that may have been owed up to 60 days before the death. Now that's a fine how-dya-do. The families of the men and women that have died, are dying, and will die because of G.W.'s "crusader complex" are getting screwed, in comparison to the WTC survivors. Basically, the government is telling them "You died in the wrong place, at the wrong time." Now, yes, I understand that soldiers are knowingly entering a risky situtation at most times, and that the WTC victims were just expecting another day, but that's still ridiculous. Really. Page 2.
Now that you're all infuriated with me, allow me to prove to you that I am not a godless heathen by promoting a charity that I really dig. Surf on over to Child's Play, and donate a bit. Child's Play is a charity started by the odd folks at Penny-Arcade, in response to several articles published last year, stating that Video games were doing nothing but training kids to kill, and most experienced gamers, by inference, were nothing more that sociopaths. So Gabe and Tycho of Penny-Arcade started Child's Play, and proved them wrong last year, by providing more than $250,00 worth of toys and cash to the Seattle Children's Hospital. This year they have expanded their operation to include several different Children's Hospitals across the nation. Please, drop a few bucks and get a very sick kid a gift. I'll be doing a fundraise at a few of my gigs to try and raise enough money to buy an X-box or something. Ask me about it if see me. Page 3.
On a side note, I thought you might like to know that Microsoft can still lick the sweatiest section of my dangling sack. Why? Well, amongst other horrid crimes against computing, they have started a blog service. Horrid? Well, yes, actually, the user-interface makes me think fondly of my "HTML in Notepad, FTP through DOS" days, but more egregious they filter language that is posted on the blog itself, or used in the title. (This is why I'm proud to use Blogger, where I can say fuck, or I can say shit, or I can say "I'm Bill Gates, and I'm a piece of fucking shit." Mmmmhmmm.) However, the WORST bit is the a bit that a sharp blogger, asciident found in the EULA, which is as follows:
For materials you post or otherwise provide to Microsoft related to the MSN Web Sites (a "Submission"), you grant Microsoft permission to (1) use, copy, distribute, transmit, publicly display, publicly perform, reproduce, edit, modify, translate and reformat your Submission, each in connection with the MSN Web Sites, and (2) sublicense these rights, to the maximum extent permitted by applicable law. Microsoft will not pay you for your Submission.
Okay, go ahead and read it again. Uh huh, thats right, they're asking for permission to take away a percentage of your Intellectual Property rights, reproduce entries into your blog at will, and not pay you a dime. *ahem* Fuck you, Bill Gates. I hope someone hits you with the skinny-end of a fishing rod until you understand that fucking your customers is BAD. Fuckwad.