Tomorrow...12 Years Later

Sometimes I scoop Perez Hilton. Other times, he shares Euro pop gems before I do. In this case, it's the latter as I was hoping to find a link to the dance version by Moto Blanco to accompany the video. But because that version of the Saturdays' If This Is Love is only available on a promo only dance compilation for Europe, you'll have to wait for the uplifting house mix until later this summer. In the meantime, if you haven't seen the video, check it out below. I love me some fun girl candy pop.
After I was woken up by our little blackbird once again last week, I vowed to install the anti-pigeon stakes to keep it away. But for some reason, I postponed the inevitable (I think it was because I couldn't find the double stick tape). Well, after this morning when I had to slam a magazine down on the bathroom windowsill at 5 a.m. to shoo it away, I said tonight was the night. It was. But now Chris and I are worried the bird stakes will spear the poor little thing when it tries to land to chirp it's morning song. Because as I asked Chris, "How does it know not to land? Does it have radar?" He quickly replied, "Bats only have radar. Not birds." If that's the case, I sure hope I don't wake up in the morning to find our little blackbird impaled on the barbaric devise. That would be sad. But at least I'll be well rested.
Maddie and I went for a walk tonight. Unfortunately, she did a #2 in front of a cute guy's gate leading up to his front door. I picked it up, but it still left a small smear on the pavement. He said something to me in German. I told him I don't speak German. He then asked if I could have her "shit" down the sidewalk, not having her "shit" in front of his door. I replied, "Listen, I pick it up. I do my best." A few seconds later, it turned into a pissing match. I then turned and walked away as he was yelling, "Next time, I'll kick the dog."
While the rest of Munich was watching Euro 2008, I decided to ride my bike through town (checking out store window displays and newly hung "sale" posters in the process). I wanted to be part of the action without having to fully commit to a crowd of 30K people at the Olympic stadium (and the expected rowdiness). And because everyone was collectively gathered at bars and restaurants watching the game, the streets were empty. As a result, I was able to ride my bike down streets and sidewalks normally reserved for just pedestrians. In addition, I didn't have to obey traffic light signals. So, my bike truly was the best bike ride ever.
Again, it smells of a publicity stunt. But, I feel inclined to participate in the brewing battle just to show that the right-wingers aren't the only ones who can orchestrate a campaign. So, be sure to check out this article on an on-line petition calling for the gay ad to be reinstated. Or, if you want to jump directly to the petition, be my guest. As of this posting at 6:50 p.m. Wednesday, the petition has over 3,000 signatures.
Heinz pulled a British TV ad for its Deli Mayo last Friday in response to viewer complaints. The Advertising Standards Authority says it received 202 complaints, some stating the ad was "offensive, inappropriate and unsuitable for children." And of course, Bill O'Reilly had to weigh in by saying, "I just want mayonnaise. I don't want guys kissing." Well, guess what Bill, I don't need to see heterosexuals kissing or rolling around in Jello to sell me deodorant, but I get to see it everyday. In other words, deal with it.
You always hear jokes about Jehova Witnesses coming to your door. It's never happened until today. I wouldn't have answered the door as I wasn't expecting anybody but since i don't have a peep hole, I thought it might be our downstairs neighbor. I was wrong. They started speaking German, I asked for English. They replied by asking if I'd tell others about the bible, I answered back, "Probably not." I'm expecting a bolt of lightening to strike me down any minute now.
I always thought this commercial for Cadbury Dairy Milk chocolate was a bit weird (and maybe even a little creepy). But apparently, those on the judging panel for the 2008 Cannes Lions competition felt as though it was one of two best commercials in the world. Check it out below.
It's 12:50 a.m. on Sunday morning and we just got in from a night with our friends Mark, Greg and Todd (who's visiting from L.A.). I haven't had the time today to really update the blog with anything interesting, but I can't let the day go by without noting some event or newsworthy item from Munich. So, consider this post about dinner, then drinks at Ivan's (my new favorite hot spot for Mojitos) and Selig's an important moment from today (in addition to our Bridal Tea from this afternoon). We had a nice time. I'm not sure how exciting the post is, but is it better than nothing? I sure hope so.
We haven't participated in an official Hitler tour, but we have visited most of the sites noted in this article about the popularity of Hitler tours in Munich. Quite honestly, I understand the fascination. From an outsiders perspective, it's interesting to learn about the man and the country that followed him.
Radio programmers need to freshen up a bit. Forget the lollipops of the world and give new and upcomers, like Lady Gaga, a chance. Check out Just Dance below.
Does David Beckham even play soccer anymore? Or, is he now just an underwear model. At least Armani's latest offering actually resembles David - meaning they haven't added 20 pounds of muscle onto his small and lean frame. Check out the unveiling of his mega poster in San Fran below. And I believe those are girls screaming, that or just really feminine boys. If it's the latter, oh dear...
You can't help getting choked up while watching the clip below of Del and Phyllis getting married on Monday in San Francisco. I only hope voters in November don't take away what has now been given to every gay man and woman in California - their civil right to marry. Hopefully, as the months go by, those who might vote "no" will realize their neighbors, work colleagues, and family members are just wanting to be happy. And that by seeing first hand that gay marriage doesn't destroy society (or even their own association with marriage), these naysayers will accept what can only be described as "the right thing to do."
Crazy Summer Nights by Magnus Carlsson (former member of Alcazar - which I loved) is climbing the charts in Sweden. Some have noted that the single is "perfect for this time of year." My reaction? The song couldn't be more pink. And his performance below? It borderlines George Michael in Wake Me Up Before You Go Go. Get ready to snicker. And, if you love the cheesefest, check out the radio mix for added Swedish pleasure.
The UK is always running "pay to play" contests where you call to enter. On GMTV right now, they're featuring a game where for $2 per call/text, you have the chance to win $10,000. Well, it seems like a money making scheme to me.
Pussycat Dolls are summer. Their music isn't deep, but rather mindless fun. The same can be said for their new video. It's all about the dancing - and that's fine with me! Check it out below.
The soulful sounds of the 60s are alive and well in the UK. And, because of Amy and Duffy, they're starting to creep stateside (though Duffy's Mercy stalled on the Billboard charts at #29). Who knows if radio will pick up Sugarush Beat Company's L-O-V-E. Sadly, I think it may be too soulful. Check out the awesome animated video below.