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Saturday, April 30, 2005

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Your Linguistic Profile:



60% General American English

20% Yankee

15% Dixie

5% Upper Midwestern

0% Midwestern








You Are 55% Normal

(Somewhat Normal)









While some of your behavior is quite normal...

Other things you do are downright strange

You've got a little of your freak going on

But you mostly keep your weirdness to yourself








You Know You're From Pennsylvania When...


You've never referred to Philadelphia as anything but "Philly." And New
Jersey has always been "Jersey."

You refer to Pennsylvania as "PA."

"You guys" is a perfectly acceptable reference to a group of men & women.

You know how to respond to the question "Djeetyet?" (Didyoueatyet?)

You learned to pronounce Bryn Mawr, Wilkes-Barre, Schuylkill, Bala Cynwyd, Duquesne, New Tripoli, Tunkhannock, Punxsutawney, Tamaqua, Susquehanna, Allegheny, and Monongahela.

You know what a "Mummer" is, and are disappointed if you can't catch at least highlights of the parade.

The first day of buck and the first day of doe season are school holidays.

You can use the phrase "fire hall wedding reception" and not even bat an eye.

You can't go to a wedding without hearing the "Chicken Dance," at least one Polka and either an Italian song (sung in Italian,) or "Hava Nagila."

At least 5 people on your block have electric "candles" in all or most of their windows all year long.

You know what a "Hex sign" is.

You know what a "State Store" is, and your out of state friends find it incredulous that you can't purchase liquor at the mini-mart.

You own only three condiments "A-1, Heinz 57 and Heinz ketchup".

Words like "hoagie", "crick", "chipped ham", "sticky buns", "shoo-fly pie", "pierogies" and "pocketbook" actually mean something to you.

You can eat cold pizza (even for breakfast) and know others who do the same.

You know several places to purchase or that serve Scrapple, Summer Sausage (Lebanon Bologna), and Hot Bacon Dressing.

One of the highlights of your life was a field trip to Penn's Cave and Horseshoe curve.

You know exactly what to do when your mother tells you to "red up" your room.

You know the time and location of every "wing night" in a 20 mile radius.

You don't think people from Philly or Pittsburgh talk funny.

You don't understand all the hype about Rolling Rock beer; You've been drinking it for years even though Iron City is better.

You consider an exotic vacation to be a trip to Ocean City, Virginia Beach, or Myrtle Beach.

Words like "hoagie", "chipped ham", and "pop" actually mean something to you.

You think very little of an Amish buggy on the road.

You learned long ago how to "step carefully" around the buggy tie-ups in the supermarket parking lot.

You can go 2 weeks in winter without sunshine and think this is normal.

You know that Blue Ball, Intercourse, Climax, Bird-in-Hand, Virginville, Paradise, Mars, and Slippery Rock are all PA towns.

There is no such thing as a "Philly Cheesesteak". It's just called a "Cheesesteak."

You know that Eucre is a card game and not a form of vomiting.

You not only have heard of Birch Beer, but you know that it comes in several colors: Red, Blue, White, Brown, Gold.

You know what REAL potpie is.

You ask the waitress for "dippy eggs" for breakfast.

Your turkey has "filling," not "stuffing," and most certainly, NOT "dressing."

You consider Pittsburgh to be "out west," and you know the fastest way to Philly is the Turnpike.

When it snows, they put cinders on the roads instead of sand.

Know that Yuengling is pronounced "Ying-ling," and believe that it really is a premium beer

You know that a green pepper is not a pepper at all but a "mango".

You have an uncontrollable urge to buy bread and milk when you hear the word "snow."

You live within two miles of a plant that makes potato chips, corn chips, pretzels, candy, or ice cream, or that packages turkeys, beans, or bologna.

You can stop along the road to buy fruits, vegetables, or crafts on the "honor system."

You know what REAL pot pie is.

YOUR turkey has "filling," not "stuffing," and most certainly, NOT "dressing."

You know that chicken corn soup from a fire house is the most nearly perfect food on earth.

You say things like, "Outen the lights," "I'm calling off today," and "They're calling for snow."

You've heard of distelfinks and hex signs.

You only buy your beer and soda by the case.

You think the roads in any other state are smooth.

You know the Penn State cheer, and although you've never attended Penn State, you are a most obnoxious Penn State fan.

Hearing horses clopping down a paved street doesn't bring you to the window to see what's going on outside.

You never see any Confederate Flags, except on the Gettysburg Battlefield.

You prefer Hershey's Chocolate to Godiva.

School closings due to snow take the radio stations a half an hour to finish, because just about every town has its own school district.

You have the Rolling Rock bottle memorized: "From the glass lined tanks of Old Latrobe, we tender this premium beer for your enjoyment. . . . "

Elect pro-life Democrats and pro-choice Republicans for Governor

Frequently go "with," e.g., "You going to the market? Mind if I come with?"

Refer to something as "a whole nother," e.g., "That's a whole nother issue."

You REALLY HATE antiquers. On Sunday mornings you would scream "Go back to Jersey!" at least once on the way to church.

When you were a kid and somebody really pissed you off, you said, "I'm gonna deck you!"

You know the expression, "Hey naw! Watchya dewin'?"

You know where to buy "Opera Fudge" and that it has absolutely no connection to the Opera.

The only Jewish people that you've ever met have been from New York or New Jersey.

You love the Phillies (unless they stink) in which case you love the Orioles (unless they stink) in which case
you solemnly swear that you've never even liked the Phillies or the Orioles, but have always been a Penn State fan.

You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Pennsylvania.












You Know You're Addicted to Star Wars When...


You can recite *all* the dialogue from the trilogy.

You watch the entire trilogy at least once a month.

You wonder why the SW theme never makes it into those "clasical collections."

Any time you pick up a walkie-talkie or two-way radio, the first thing you say is "TK-421, why aren't you at your post?"

Whenever you went anywhere outside with your friends, you always walked single file, to hide your numbers.

You've written several letters to the President recommending that he dissolve the council, put power in the hands of the regional governors, and let fear keep the local systems in line.

In college, after several hours of poker, you got thrown our of the game for suggesting, "How about some sabacc?"

When trying unsuccessfully to snare that last Cheerio floating in your cereal bowl, you remarked, "the Force is strong with this one."

On Halloween, you would never dress as: Luke, Han Solo, Leia, Vader, Chewie, Threepio, Artoo

However, you would dress as: Wedge, Porkins, Crix Madine, that spider droid from Jabba's palace that fat dancer from Jabba's palace, Sy Snootles, the Cantina bartender. The monster in the trash compactor, Boba Fett, An Imperial probe droid

You've been pulled over by a policeman, and when asked to see your driver's license you replied, "You don't need to see my identification."

And when he asks about your two friends in the back "They're for sale, if you want them."

You have physically threatened anyone who referred to "Hans Solo" or "Dark Vader", confused Star Wars with Star Trek, or spellied Wookiee with only one "e."

You have held up an onion ring and said, "Look sir...droids!"

You've referred to Wedge Antilles or Boba Fett as "The Man."

You've bought a white Isuzu Trooper, strictly because of the name.

While sitting on the couch with your girlfriend, she comments about being cold. So, naturally, you slice open the side of the cushion and stuff her in.

You insist on spelling Pizza Hut "Pizza Hutt."

You dropped your religion and now live the way Yoda taught you.

You recorded all the new Star Wars comercials.

You frequently experience insomnia and, to counter this, begin counting nerfs.

You answer the phone "Die wanna wanga?"

Whenever you buy a new appliance, you make sure to get one that speaks Bacchi.

You call your aunt and uncle Aunt Beru and Uncle Owen.

Whenever you catch sight of cars behind yours, you say "Fighters, coming in, point three five."

Someone else in your car says "What about that tower?"

You respond, "You worry about those fighters, I'll worry about the tower", and moments later your car slams into the water tower the passenger was referring to.

When a cop catches you speeding, you floor it, saying "I've outrun Imperial starships, and not the local bulk cruisers..."

When someone apologizes to you, you choke him and tell him that you accept his apology.

You ride your motorbike through the forest at top speed, and survive after throwing yourself off just before it hits a tree.

You've 'wielded' a flashlight and made humming sounds.

You wave your hand purposefully and 'use the force' to open and close automatic doors or elevator doors.

You go over to a friends, go to his refrigerator, and crawl in throwing food and stuff over your shoulder and grunting.

You walk into an optometrist's office and shout: You will PAY for your lack of vision!

You have a Yoda figurine replacing the brand symbol on the hood of your car.

When accelerating your car to enter the freeway, you tell your passengers to strap in and prepare for light speed.

Your significant other dumps you because everytime she/he says, "I love you" you always respond, "I know."

You quote Yoda to defend your political beliefs.

You have so many SW Trilogy GIF's, JPG's, MIDI's, AVI's, WAV's, MPG's, icons and text files that you're rapidly running out of disk space and have to buy a bigger hard drive just to hold them all.

You have so many SW posters that you can't see your ceiling or floor, either.

You have so many SW toys that you can't see your SW posters anyway.

When leaving a restaurant, you can't resist signing Boba Fett or Darth Vader in the guestbook.

You went through a state of depression when Chewie died.

You look at "big hairy carpets" with more respect than before.

You speak Rodian.

You punch out trekkies who say "Death star my ass, I'd like to see those losers take out DS9."

With a blue-tinted plastic tube, a flashlight, two hours of a Saturday night, and 4 rolls of blue electrical tape, you finally complete your own working "Light-saber"

You listen for Obi-Wan while attempting to parallel park

1Your father asks you how fast your car is, and you reply, "Fast enough for you, old man!"

You could have sworn you saw bantha tracks during your trip to the grand canyon.

Every time somebody sneezes, you say, "May the force be with you."

The cinnamon buns in your hair start to grow mold.

You call your friend who is a midget Wicket.

You refer to money as credits without trying to.

You respond to any mention of the legality of something with "I will make it legal."

You start reliving the speeder bike chase on your motorbike.

Someone tells you your car is old and beat-up, you reply "She'll do .5 past light speed..."

You refer to getting off the freeway as coming out of hyperspace.

You are POSITIVE you are force-sensitive and only lack the proper training.

Someone says they will try to do something you automatically respond "Do or do not. There is no try."

By intense study you have actually figured out the location of every gun implacement on a star destroyer.

Your house robe is brown and extra large.

You type in the terms for a search engine as if entering coordinates, then shout "Punch it, Chewie!" as you click on search.

You argue about whether Star Wars is space fantasy or space opera.

You're out looking for a Wookie for your school's wrestling team.

You nickname your car the Millennium Falcon.

The last time a cute guy tried to hug you, your hands were dirty.

When your mom asks you to clean your room, you say "Leave that to me."

Your friends share recipes for cooking Ewok.

You have a long braid in you hair like Obi-Wan in E1.

You call your boss/teacher "Master"

You went to the nearest recruiting center and asked to be assigned to the 121st TIE squadren

When asked if you want to be buried or creamated you say "I'll just vanish like the rest of the Jedi"

You have a bad feeling about everything.

While partying with friends, you do your Darth Vader impression.

You try to get your car up to .5 beyond lightspeed, in a parking lot.

You call your girlfriend, "your Highness."

You keep calling your boyfriend, "Luke," "Han," or "Lando" by mistake.

You believe John Williams is the best composer ever (which, of course, he is!), and George Lucas is a god (which, too, is pretty much true!)

While listening to the soundtrack without knowing the name of the song you are listening to, you know exactly what's happening while it's playing.

In foreign language class, you tell the teacher, "Hey! If I'm fluent in over six million forms of communication, then how come I'm getting such a bad grade in this class?"

When your friends confide in you and tell you their deepest, darkest secrets, you say, "You are far too trusting."

When your dad says, "I am your father," you begin to scream uncontrollably and shout, "NOOOO! It's not true!" at the top of your lungs.

You have ever thought the world would be a better place if it were like the Rebel Alliance/New Republic.

You now want to become an astronaut to see if there really is a Lando system.

Obiwan Kenobi and Yoda come to you in your dreams and give you advice about tough situations you're dealing with.

Yoda's little sayings have had a profound impact on your life, and you abide by them religiously.

You've created lyrics to the songs in Star Wars.

Instead of saving for college, you save up for Star Wars stuff you plan to buy.

Anyone who doesn't like Star Wars you proclaim is an Imperial.

When you are ticked off at somebody, you send bounty hunters all over the place to find them and then you encase him in carbonite for a new wall decoration.

When your alarm clock goes off in the morning, your reply is, "Unexpected this is... and unfortunate!"

When riding your bike, you look behind you and accelerate wildly by pressing down on the petal with your right toe.

You've kept the "good" action figures stored separately from the "bad" ones.

As a child, whenever you had broken something, your response was always, "It must've had a self-destruct mechanism. I didn't hit it that hard."

You've refused to enter a cave/cavern/tunnel without a handgun and a large stick.

When you waited for a friend to catch up with you, you told him to hurry up or he'd be a permanent resident.

You've ever found yourself in a chat room, training Jedi.

You've ever told your younger brother at the dinner table, "Use the fork, Luke."

You've ever roped off your Star Wars Action Figure collection, claiming it to be an independent nation.

You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to Star Wars.





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Thursday, April 28, 2005

Happiness is....

So tonight I went back to work from my vacation... The insanity only heightened whilst I was away. The stupid store is getting worse and worse by the day. I learned tonight that Dick in sporting goods was found unconcious by his wife. This man has had like 12 heart attacks and his ticker isn't working hardly at all. So he's in the hospital and our idiot management team doesn't even know which one so we can send our get well wishes or anything! One of my friends is putting in applications elsewhere because they can't stand the idiocy anymore.... it's time to move on. Only two more months until I'm fully vested.

Anyway... all this got me to thinking tonight about being happy and what makes a person happy. I've pondered it enough to come to this conclusion. All those stupid platitudes and rhetoric that people spout and the movies push at you is true. Being happy is about one thing... and it's different for everyone. Denis Leary says that happiness comes in small doses... a beer, a smoke, a five second orgasm and that's it... that's all you get! Yes, life is what you make it and happiness is found in the little things in life. One thing matters and the rest is filler. Chase that one thing and remember to appreciate that small things because in the end, that's all we have. That's where happiness lies... it's not hidden in some faraway ideal, it's right here, right now, in front of you in that jelly doughnut or whatever.

Monday, April 25, 2005

C3, Indy, Lines, etc....

So this is the first I've written since returning from Star Wars Celebration III in Indianapolis, Indiana... What an amazing trip it was! There were definite highs and lows but overall I'm very happy we went and got to see and do the things we did. I'm very disappointed in the way GenCon ran things and had everything set up, however. 28,000 hotel rooms were sold in the city for this past weekend. Estimates say that 16 million dollars were being put into the Indy economy. All of those people cramming into this convention center with lines wrapping around the block.... There were lines for EVERYTHING! Lines to get in, lines to see shows, lines to shop, lines for the bathroom... I mean, if you weren't in line hours before whatever it was you wanted to see or do, you just didn't get in. That was my biggest gripe the whole time but oh was it awesome being amongst these fans! Costumes galore and more SW fever than you can imagine! The funniest thing over the entire weekend was the fact that the line to get to the C3 store was hours long and they came begging for people to go see George Lucas (they had turned people away previously) and NO ONE would get outta the store line to see GL... the store was the harder thing to get to. Tons of other awesome stuff went on this past weekend but I'm tired of typing so maybe I'll post it later or maybe I'll just forget about it... LOL!

Sunday, April 17, 2005

Long time, no post...

Ok... I admit it, I've been pretty lax as of late about updating my blog. Why? Because I've been soooo stinking busy that it's not even funny. Ok, ok, I know that sorta thing is said by many and is a cheap cop-out... but here's what I've been up to.

The past week has been nonstop action around here... Preparing for vacation, the MS walk, writing letters, selling sandwiches, work, working outside for mom, playing basketball with the guys from the store and the constant trips to the grandparent's. There I think that about covers it.

I mean, I worked 12 hours Saturday because they had NO ONE to close in electronics so I got a cashier and ran the joint all day. That earned me the right to leave work early tomorrow, but I shouldn't be working anyway because I asked for it as a vacation day. Again I was a sucker and said I'd work because again they have no coverage.

Today we spent most of the day at the MS Walk. As a team we raised over $900. I'm VERY proud of that fact.

Vacation... I'm sooo excited! I've been getting things together the past coupla days but I still hafta actually pack. We leave on Weds. Stoked is not even the word for it.

Anyway... I think I rambled enough for tonight. I need to go to bed so I can get up early for work tomorrow and then leave! *grins* I'm outtie!

Saturday, April 09, 2005

The Insanity Strikes Back

So yeah.... my three day weekend, the first I've had in MONTHS is going along pretty crappily. Inundated with things to do to the point that the things I wanna do are getting pushed aside. Mom is having one heck of a field day complaining about me, my way of thinking and that I don't do enough for her. I need to mow the yard, clean up outside, go clean up at the grandparent's and I should be upset about what's going on in my cousin's life. *shakes head* Ummmm... I'm sorry, but no way! I'll help with the stuff you want done but don't expect me to think the same way you do. I've grown past that sort of infantile reasoning. I'm my own man whether anyone likes it or not. Yes, I hold the opinions of my family dear but they no longer rule my life. I can't take it... I'm gonna go shoot things!!!

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Thursday, April 07, 2005

*Celebratory music*

Yessssss! My passes for Celebration III came yesterday and today in my email I was informed that George Lucas will be there as well!!! I was drooling all over the link to the Celebration III Shop as well.... I want one of just about EVERYTHING! Things are sooo cool right now for me. Been playing basketball (and it's slowly coming back to me), SW is in full swing, the MS Walk is coming up, and vacation time baby! I am high on life right now, this is the best I've felt about things in a LONG LONG time. I think I'm gonna go play some DoD and then hit the sack, gotta get up early and make 300 sandwiches to sell.

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Tuesday, April 05, 2005

Sooo Busy

I've been doing a lot lately... or at least it feels it. In the past coupla days I've sold 128 sandwiches for the MS walk, prepared letters about it, played some basketball (playing again tomorrow), I hafta clean out my car and it's inventory time at the store... I'll be sooo glad when my vacation comes around.

So I feel very old now... played ball and my body doesn't remember how. I'm all stiff and things hurt that didn't used to when I played before. Granted, I'm older, fatter and even more outta shape... LOL! Oh well, it's still fun and this is good exercise so who cares!

Anyway, I'm outtie for now, gotta drop those letters in the mailbox and get to the mall.

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Saturday, April 02, 2005

My, oh my!

It's been a while since I last updated. What's been going on to keep me so busy? Well... buckle up, here we go!

I've been working, of course, reading, getting things around for the MS Walk, preparing letters, gathering addresses, cataloguing all the new figures I bought last night, helping out with the 48 hours of the Force at the store, helping with a Children's Mircale Network fundraiser at the store, gettting some basketball games in the works and other such nonsense... LOL!

I was asked to join two different DoD clans in the past few days. I take that as a major compliment since that means they think I'm that good, considering that I don't hack like most of them do.

I'm very excited about my upcoming vacation. It's now only three weeks away and I can't wait! Ten whole days away from Wal-mart and most of them will be me being surrounded by SW nirvana!

Well... I think I'm done rattling for now. I'm outtie!

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