Amazing Race

Watching tonight’s Amazing Race it is amazing how conditioned I have become to the premise of a reality show that we are watching for the worst of human behaviour to come out. No one appears now with six teams left to consider that it is a game. Like Survivor, they are obsessed, they are mean and they are looking to trip the others as much physically as in the game. Like Fear Factor there is the barfing test.

I watched the movie Network last weekend and ever since, I can’t get over how accurate many of its implicit forecasting was, the obsession with the stupid and the sensational. I wonder if there will ever be a peaking followed by a reversion to more conservative views of “reality” – will the last few years be noted for how sordid this stuff is or how tame?

13 Up 9 Down

It is tough. Playing really well and have 13 games in hand above .500 baseball. Fifth best in the entire system. But you play in the same neighbourhood as the Yankees so you are still nine back and pretty much just hoping for the wild card weeks from now.

White Sox against the Red Sox Saturday night on Rogers. That’ll go with ribs.

Danger Room

The trip from Montreal to Moncton started at 6:45 pm and ended at 1:15 pm the next day looping 1350 km down the St. Lawrence to the beginning of the Gaspe and down to the south east of New Brunswick. I was nicely located in a deluxe double bedroom to myself. Something like living in a walk-in closet by yourself for 20 hour but with a shower attached to it. Too bad it got me to Moncton. The warning signs started freakin’ me out by mid-morning.

The little shower man, third from the left, is my favorite as I think it really looks like a guy singing in spotlight. Some short short films of the trip: