Looks Brand New 

For the last six months, Sally Davies has been photographing the same McDonald’s Happy Meal. Apparently, and disturbingly, it hasn’t changed a bit.

One burger and fries, 180 days
(Photos via Sally Davies)

Davies started doing this after reading about Karen Hanrahan, who’s kept a burger for twelve years. A friend of Davies’ didn’t believe it, so she decided to reproduce the results. From Hanrahan’s page

Note that it looks exactly like it did the very day I bought it.

The flecks on the burger are crumbs from the bun.

The burger is starting to crumble a bit.

It has the oddest smell.

To be sure, this isn’t science. That said, it is nauseating.

Insane Christian Posse 

If you laughed or shuddered about Insane Clown Posse’s “Miracles” (famous for the line “Fucking magnets, how do they work?”), you may find this interview interesting and depressing in a darkly comic way. It’s a revealing look at Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope, who’ve recently come out as evangelical Christians, despite two decades of spewing hate and violence.

Perhaps the best bit is when Violent J is attempting to explain the reason the duo wishes to remain joyfully ignorant to how magnets work:

“Well,” Violent J says, “science is…we don’t really…that’s like…” He pauses. Then he waves his hands as if to say, “OK, an analogy”: “If you’re trying to fuck a girl, but her mom’s home, fuck her mom! You understand? You want to fuck the girl, but her mom’s home? Fuck the mom. See?”

Read the whole thing, and see if it makes any more sense in context.

A “Parts Model”? 

Back in 2004, Kimbra Hickey was paid $300 for a two-hour photo shoot featuring her hands. Since then, the results of that shoot have been seen on the cover of millions of copies of Stephanie Meyer’s book Twilight. Now, Ms. Hickey is apparently trying to cash in on the immense popularity surrounding the vampire series.

The cover of Twilight

The good-natured Hickey sometimes hangs out near the cash register at the Barnes & Noble near her Greenwich Village apartment to spread the word. Surprised customers sometimes ask her for her autograph or to trace the outline of her hand on the book jacket.

She even carries around a Gala apple in her purse at times so she can recreate the pose for people.

Alternately, surprised customers do anything they can think of to appease the strange woman accosting them as they buy books for their 13-year-old daughters.

“I see people reading it on the subway, and I say, ‘Those are my hands! I’m a hand model!’ ” she explained. “I’m sure they think I’m crazy — a crazy lady on the subway.”

Thankfully, you’ve got that apple in your purse as proof!

That’s Quite the Battery Pack 

As a friend noted upon reading about this example of FBI ineptitude, it’s a good thing there are so few real terrorists.

On a related note, did you know the government can now track you via GPS, without a warrant? According to the 9th Circuit Court, your driveway isn’t really private property, and warrants are an unnecessary hindrance. That’s paraphrased, of course.

Follow-Up on Buckyballs 

It’s a day of follow-up links here on OFT. In discussing magnetic desk toys, I specifically pointed to Buckyballs because of the amusing warning found on their case. There are, however, many companies which sell a similar (and similarly-dangerous) product.

One such company is Zen Magnets. Apparently, Zen Magnets has been competing based on the superior quality of their product, and this has raised the hackles of Jake Bronstein of Buckyballs. Slashdot summarizes and there’s also a somewhat-bizarre, more-than-a-little obsessive video Zen Magnets made1 to explain things.

On the one hand, it seems Jake Bronstein of Buckyballs is kind of a jackass, and it’s regrettable to have promoted his company. On the other hand, the folks from Zen Magnets don’t acquit themselves well with their video. So, what magnetic desk ball toy should you buy? Hard science seems to show that Zen Magnets are ultimately the way to go, but who would have guessed that such a simple toy could cause so much anxiety?


Footnotes:

  1. In case this YouTube link dies, the movie is also mirrored here. ↩︎

Follow-Up on Foreclosures 

You may recall reading about Jason Grodensky a couple weeks back, who had the misfortune of having his home foreclosed upon by Bank of America, despite the fact that he had purchased the house outright. Shortly after this fiasco was exposed, Bank of America announced that they were halting foreclosures in 23 states. Why? They need to determine if they rushed the foreclosure process without even reading the relevant documents.

So, why only 23 states? From the article:

In some states, lenders can foreclose quickly on delinquent mortgage borrowers. By contrast, the 23 states in which Bank of America is delaying foreclosures use a lengthy court process. They require documents to verify information on the mortgage, including who owns it.

Requiring documents to verify the validity of the mortgage – imagine that. Predictably, the banks are already working to ruin this improvement.

Things I Learned Watching ‘Let The Right One In’

  • Don’t worry, that smell is just a hungry vampire.

  • If you want to say “Rubik’s Cube” in Swedish, it’s “Rubik’s Cube”. You’re well on your way to mastering a foreign language!

  • Geez, that creepy old guy was terrible at his job. Just awful.

  • Computer-generated cats really, really hate vampires.

  • Revenge on bullies seems ok, but that’s a bit much, don’t you think?

  • The American version of the book on which the film is based is called “Let Me In” because the publishers believed that “Let The Right One In”, the original title, was too long.

  • Publishers think everyone is as stupid as they are.

Six-Pack Abs! 

In a stupid-but-amusing exposé, Men’s Health magazine has been caught reusing the same tired headlines on their cover. Headlines like “Six-Pack Abs!” and “Flat-Belly Foods” are used on multiple covers within just months of one another, and readers never seem to notice. Check out the article to see great animated images of shockingly-similar covers for different months

Also, if this is the most interest you’ve ever had in Men’s Health magazine, award yourself one taste point.

Amusing Search Terms

One of the inspirations for One Foot Tsunami is the late/possibly-just-on-an-extremely-extended-hiatus Minor Tweaks. On the site, Tom Bartlett had a running feature wherein he’d peruse and respond to search terms which had led readers to his site. Like the idea of Reviewbombs before it, I’m borrowing this concept from Tom and hopefully making it enough my own to avoid being reviled and/or sued.

So, without further ado, random searches which have led folks to this very site:

‘disgusting tweets’
Finally, proof that this site’s running feature Barvd is providing a useful service!

‘good pin numbers’
Apparently, people really are looking for help on selecting a PIN. Another search which led someone to this helpful guide? ‘ATM PIN 80085’.

‘subconscious files’
This term links to the first post about Lindsay Lohan ever published on One Foot Tsunami. In that post, the word ‘subconscious’ was used as a noun, but this is more fun if you read ‘subconscious’ as an adjective. ‘Subconscious files’ – what the hell are those?

‘major league eating 2010 rookie of the year’
It’s more than a little embarrassing that this post is proving educational for the folks searching for this term.

‘kansas city royals pronunciation guide’
The aforementioned embarrassment is more than offset, however, by the fact that somewhere there is a person insisting to his friends that David DeJesus’ last name is pronounced “Duh-Jeez-Us”. You’re welcome, friends of that idiot!

As excellent as that is, an even greater accomplishment was revealed while perusing search results. Thanks to a much more famous Lohan-based post, when folks search Google for ‘Fudgie the Whale’, One Foot Tsunami is now on the very first page! It seems my childhood ice-cream-cake-mascot-related dreams are finally coming true.

Get the Clubs, Man! And Grab My Shoes! 

According to this story, police recently rescued a man named Michael Bold from his Chevy Trailblazer after it began to smoke. After spotting the smoke, Bold pulled over but was unable to exit the vehicle on his own. He saw a police car driving by, and decided to re-start his car and chase them down so they could assist. After the police pulled over with him, they helped Bold get out of the vehicle. Less than a minute later, the car exploded.

Obviously, the whole story is crazy, but it’s this line that gets me:

[Bold] said officers grabbed his golf clubs, golf shoes and briefcase out of the car for him, then they all ran from the vehicle.

Thank goodness they got the golf spikes out in time. But what was the fate of the change in his ashtray?

Also, “Trailblazer”? Ha.