Captain's Blog

Gamer attempting to find new meaning/purpose for his pathetic excuse of a life. For some reason he feels obligated to publicize his experiences of stumbling through college, game conventions, tournaments, musical projects, and other nonsense. Ignore at all costs.

Friday, August 26, 2005

A Beginning

So here I am. My second ever attempt at blogging. This seems to be a good outlet for venting in general, as well as to those (very) few of you who actually hazard a care about what is going on in my life. So my major points of interest (no particular order):

•I Don't Like To Lose

This is a web radio show (not a podcast) that covers the highly specialized field of Second Edition Star Trek CCG high-level tournament players (all 50-100 of 'em). And yes, any more modifiers in that last sentence would have required more HTML expertise than I possess at the moment. I've done eight episodes so far, plus some Origins coverage. I had planned to post some GenCon coverage, but judging this time around was a bit more demanding than Origins. Thanks to any of you who like the show; it's not dead, just on a brief hiatus while I get some ducks in a row for future guests.

•SDSU

I finally start my upper-division studies this fall! It only took me 9 years to get in as a junior. I am studying for a Bachelor's in Music Education (BME), recently changed from the unfortunate acronym for Bachelor's in Music (BM). I am also pursuing a Single-Subject Teaching Credential in Music for California (I'd also like to squeeze in another SSTC for math if I can). My eventual goal: to teach high-school music, either band or choir, or both. I took the placement tests on Wednesday: theory went pretty well, piano could have been better, and sight-singing was just fine.

•A.D. Kirk & Sons Plumbing & Supplies

My current place of employment. We've been not as busy in the shop this year, although service calls seem to have remained steady or increased a bit. We specialize in old fixture repair components, mostly because the local aging communities of El Cajon/La Mesa like their faucets they way they were, and they don't want to have to put in a new one. Who said change was good? Owned by my father and uncle, I work here also with my father's parents and my sister.

•Starbase 619

619 is the main area code for the greater San Diego area, and Starbase 619 is the group of spectacular friends involved with Star Trek CCG that I've met and enjoyed over the last few years. We get together once every couple weeks for larger events, and meet weekly just to screw around. I recently stepped aside as a administrator of the group so that I could focus on school; it remains to be seen if that was actually warranted.

•Decipher

The Company that still owns my soul. I've signed on for lots o' volunteery goodness with them, the most recent of which is as a DGMA Level 4 Judge for Star Trek. I used my newfound authority to judge at World Championships this year. Their production problems and downsizing has shaken the community's faith in their ability to produce the games we love. Nonetheless, I will still play their games long after CCGs are fondly remembered as a fad in the 1990-2000s. Who thought Star Wars CCG was dead and gone? Apparently not the fifty or so people who showed up to play it at Gen Con this year. My point is that it will be fun while it lasts.

•D&D GROUP OF DOOM

This is the group from the old Mission Valley WotC Store #409. We mostly all still live in San Diego, and we get together every once in a while to relive the best and worst moments from the three brief years of the store:

-über-Nazi
-collapsing ceilings
-stains
-rain
-Stinky Guy
-Poké League
-Dance of Doom
-Joe vs the 'thief' and thief's momma
-roadkill on front monitors
-LAN craziness (Sims, Diablo II, Half-Life, UT)
-El Moco Loco, Piso Mojado, and Sabado Picante
-inventory
-promo goals
-demoing Password
-Pysduck
-Weird Al
-holiday CD
-7777
-Xmas party charades
-tossed salad
-D&D movie
-Comix & stuff/Poké limits
-scheduling 0 hours
-present for Juan in the trashcan
-NeutraAir
-Jenny *shudder*
-raver Matt & glowsticks
-late nights @ In-n-Out
-crack apartments
-immaculate reception of cheeseburgers
-'oh yeah oh yeah'
-gg gg gg
-'signing out'

Anyway. There are still a few of us left from this group who get together on an entirely inconsistent basis (usually 2-3 times each month) to play the core adventures introduced when 3rd Edition D&D was released right after the store opened in Sep 1999. Our core group consists of 10th and 11th level characters, most of which we've played for almost six years now. I will go into further detail on request. Suffice to say, this is the yin to my Star Trek CCG yang.

•Friday Nights @ Pfizer

This is the other gaming group that has defined my weekends. We play at the convenient time of Friday night, since most people have left for the weekend, and don't care that two of their co-workers have friends over for games. Very much in the light-hearted vein, we play all sorts of stuff (Hackmaster, Mutants & Masterminds, Star Wars RPG (d6), Astro-Rangers, Diablo II, D&D 3.0, Settlers of Catan, Office Dodger, Blue Cheese or Ranch? and many more). This will soon be moving to Friday Night @ Somewhere Else, since the Pfizer plant in San Diego is one of seven to be cut for the following fiscal year. I laugh on the most consistent basis with these guys. We miss you Wayne!

•Club Jade

The Star Wars fan group that I was inducted into last year, and am hoping I will get to participate more with this year. Overall, a great collective of insiders, obsessive fans, and great people to chat and filk with. Especially the filk part (filk = sci-fi/fantasy fandom parodies of well-known songs). I had a great time mutilating the Billy Joel epic 'Scenes from an Italian Restaurant' after seeing Episode III with the group, and finished with a filk entitled 'Escape From Coruscant (Scenes From Episode III)'. A brief excerpt:

Saber of blue, saber of red
Perhaps a saber of bright green instead
We'll catch a transport of this world
Fly away to somewhere safe
You and I, Yoda... mmMMmm

Saber of red, saber of blue
It all depends upon which side are you
So give me coordinates you want
And we'll escape from Coruscant


And other high hilarity ensues. I will be happy to provide full lyrics for those interested.

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So there's the majority of my interests at the moment.

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