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Tapeworm
“Nothing’s more fun than having a Tapeworm” (Electronic Games #11, Jan. 1983)
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flojocabron · 1 year
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E.T. wasn't the only one to blame. This game: Chase The Chuck Wagon, can also represent the over-saturatation and gaming glut that led to the videogame crash of 1983. It was a dog food mail-in promo. It was everything that could and did go wrong when our hobby started out as a fad. It's a good thing we learned our lesson and implemented quality control.......right?
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atariforce · 2 years
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The Merry Wives of Windsor by Douglas Blanchard
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paramount1964 · 7 months
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Is it Really Important to Use a Colour Matching Booth?
A widely used testing equipment in the Textile Industry is a Colour Matching booth also known as a Colour Matching Cabinet or LightBox. It creates a specialized viewing environment that is used to assess and compare colors accurately. These cabinets are frequently used by textile industry professionals to conduct color assessment, color matching, and quality control processes. 
In this blog post, we will briefly discuss about the Colour Matching Cabinet, its application, the industries where it is commonly used and the benefits it has. So, lets dive into it! 
What is a Colour Matching Booth?  
A Colour Matching Booth/Cabinet that is used to perform colour matching or colour assessments consists of a light source, viewing area, and standardized lighting conditions. The light source is carefully calibrated to provide specific colour temperatures such as F11 (store lighting) or D65 (daylight) that are frequently used in the industry. With the help of these standardized lighting conditions textile professionals can assess colours under reproducible and consistent illumination, omitting the variability caused by various lighting environments. The design structure of the viewing area in the colour matching cabinet is designed to reduce external light interference, that ensures to provide a regulated environment for colour evaluation. The interior walls and surfaces are usually made of neutral grey or other non-reflective materials to prevent colour distortion. 
Key Industries where a Colour Matching Booth is Used 
Below, are the major industries where a Colour Matching Booth is widely used: 
Textile Industry 
Leather Products Industry  
Fashion Institutes  
Footwear Industry 
Dye House Testing Industry 
Printing Testing Industry
About Paramount’s Colour Matching Booth – The SPECTRAVISION™ i9 6L (Digital) 
Paramount SPECTRAVISION™ i9 6L (Digital) is a Next-Generation colour matching booth used to evaluate colours with most advanced features. It provides standardized and controlled environment for visual assessment of colour adhering to British/European norms. It is suitable for all applications where there is a requirement to maintain colour consistency and ensure high-quality standards.  
It allows a person to evaluate colour samples under different light sources such as: - 
• Artificial Daylight (D-65) / D-50 (Graphic) / F-10 
• Cool White Light (CWF) / F-2 
• TL-84 Light - Tri phosphor fluorescent Light (Point of Sale) / F-11 
• Tungsten Filament Light (Domestic Light Matching) / A 
• Ultraviolet Black Light (For Whites & Fluorescent Dyes)
Salient Features of the SpectraVision™ i9 6L (Digital) 
Next Generation Colour Matching Booth to evaluate colours in Textile/ Leather/ Artificial Leather/ Toys/ Automotive/ Inks/ Cosmetics/ Paper & Packaging Industry 
Has 6 standardized light sources: D-65, CWF, LED POS 4000K, TL-84, UVB, INCA 
Latest Microprocessor based Programmable Controller with Feather Touch Controls 
Auto sequencing of Lights for hands-free operation 
Individual Hour meter for each light with Auto Message for Servicing 
Interior Colour Neutral Grey (Munsell N7) meets all International Standards 
Supplied Complete with a fixed table with 45° observation angle 
Complete with 4 Grey Magnets for fixing samples 
Supplied complete with Inspection & Calibration Certificate (Traceable to NPL) 
Accurate & Repeatable Results and Adherence to National & International Standards 
Technical Specifications of the SpectraVision™ i9 6L (Digital) 
A. LIGHT SOURCES (ILLUMINANTS) 
1. Artificial Daylight Lamps (D-65) : 2 No. 
2. Tungsten Filament Lamps (Inc A Lamps): 1 No. 
3. Cool White Fluorescent Lamp (CWF): 1 No.
4. Tri phosphor Fluorescent Lamp (TL-84): 1 No. 
5. Ultra-Violet Black Lamp: 1 No. 
6. Ultra Lume – 3000 (U-30) (TL-83): 1 No. 
B. COLOR TEMPERATURE (ILLUMINANTS) 
1. D-65 LIGHT: 6500 K (Average North Sky Day Light) 
2. CWF LIGHT: 4150 K (Typical Store/Office Lighting) (Wide Band Fluorescent) USA 
3. TL-84 LIGHT: 4100 K (Commercial Fluorescent) EUROPE 
4. INCA LIGHT: 2856 K (Typical Home / Accent Lighting) UK/FRANCE) 
5. U.V.B. LIGHT: Ultra -Violet Black Light (UV) 
6. U-30 LIGHT: 3000 K (Commercial Fluorescent) USA 
C. SPECIFICATIONS 
1. Mains Supply: 220V, 50 Hz (Single phase) 
2. Hour Totalizer: 9999.59 Hours, L/C: 1min 
3. Overall Dimensions: 1190 mm x 970 mm x 670 mm, 27 Inch x 22.5 Inch x 22.5 Inch 
4. Net Weight of the Instrument: 23 kg (50.6 Lb) 
To know more about Paramount’s SpectraVision ™ i9 6L click here. 
Benefits of using the Paramount’s SPECTAVISION ™ i9 6L  
The benefits of using Paramount’s SPECTRAVISION™ i9 6L (Digital) are listed below: 
1. Precise Colour Assessment: It provides a regulated environment with standardised lighting conditions, eliminating any external factors that can distort colour perception. This allows accurate colour assessment and ensures consistent results across different lighting conditions. 
2. Quality Control: With the help of the Spectravision™ i9 6L, textile manufacturers can ensure that the colour of their products meet the specific requirements and standards. 
3. Cost Efficiency: Using this lightbox enables more efficient and faster colour evaluation by eliminating the need for recurring colour adjustments, thus saving time and minimizing production costs. By detecting colour discrepancies at an early stage, textile manufacturers can eliminate expensive errors and reduce unwanted waste. 
4. Colour Uniformity: It also facilitates accurate colour matching, which is vital when manufacturing products that require consistency. This further makes sure that the colours are unvarying across different materials, batches, or production locations, reducing the risk of any colour variations that could be unacceptable to customers. 
5. Enhanced Customer Satisfaction: The implementation of precise colour assessment, quality control and colour uniformity that can be achieved using this Spectravision equipment can in turn result in improved and great level of customer satisfaction.  
6. Compliance with Standards: Many industries such as food, textile, automotive, footwear, and pharmaceuticals have rigid regulations regarding colour consistency and product labelling. Using the Colour matching cabinet helps manufacturers to comply with these strict regulations and avoid any legal issues. 
The benefits outlined above clearly illustrate the key importance that using a colour matching booth holds. 
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milfweirdal · 1 year
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Way back when I was just a little bitty bwoy, livin' in a box under the stairs in the corner of the basement of the house half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait Shop... You know the place. Well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was juuuust PEACHY! Except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning, my mother would make me a big ol' bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast. D'ohhhh, BIG BOWL OF SAUERKRAUT! EVERY SINGLE MORNIN'! It was driving me crazy! I said to my mom, I said "Hey, mom! What's up with all the sauerkraut?" And my dear, sweet mother. She just looked at me like a cow looks at an oncoming train, and she leaned right down next to me, and she said... (deep breath) "IT'S GOOD FOR YOOOUUU!!" And then she tied me to the wall and stuck a funnel in my mouth and force fed me nothing but sauerkraut until I was twenty six and a half years old! That's when I swore that someday, someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place, where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer, and the towels are oh-so-fluffy! Where the Shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long and anyone on the street will gladly shave your back for a nickel! (inhale) WOCKA WOCKA DOO DOO YEAH! well let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true, because the very next day, a local radio station had this contest to see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt. I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize! That's right, a first class one-way ticket - tooo Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Oh yeah. You know, I'd never been on a real airplane before, and I gotta tell ya, it was really great! Except that I had to sit between two large Albanian women with excruciatingly severe body odor, and the little kid in back of me kept throwin' up the whole time, the flight attendants ran out of Dr. Pepper and salted peanuts, and the in-flight movie was Bio-Dome with Pauly Shore, and, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out and we went into a tailspin and crashed into a hillside and the plane exploded in a giant fireball and everybody died!!......Except for me~ You know why? 'Cause I had my tray table up! And my seat back in the full upright position, had my tray table up, And my seat back in the full upright position, had my tray table up, and my seat back in the full upright position! Ahahahaha! Ahahaha. Hahhhhh.... So I crawled from the twisted, burnin' wreckage! I crawled on my hands and knees for three full days! ....Draggin' along my big leather suitcase and my garment bag and my tenor saxophone and my twelve-pound bowling ball and my lucky, lucky autographed glow-in-the-dark snorkel! But finally I arrived at the world famous... Albuquerque Holiday Inn! Where the towels are oh-so-fluffy! And you can eat your soup right out of the ashtrays if you wanna! It's OK, they're clean! Well, I checked into my room and I turned down the A/C and I turned on the SpectraVision and I'm just about to eat that little chocolate mint on my pillow that I love so very-very-much when suddenly, there's a knock on the door. (BANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANG) Well now, who could that be? I say "Who is it?" No answer. "Who is it~?" There's no answer! "WHO IS IT!" They're not sayin' anything! So, finally I go over and I open the door and just as I suspected: It's some big fat h***********e with a Flock-Of-Seagulls haircut and only one nostril. Oh man, I hate it when I'm right. So anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky snorkel, and I'm like "Hey, you can't have that! That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me!" And he's like "Tough!" And I'm like "Give it!" And he's like "Make me!" And I'm like, "'Kay!" So I grabbed his leg and he grabbed my esophagus and I bit off his ear and he chewed off my eyebrows and I took out his appendix and he gave me a colonic irrigation yesindeedyoubetterbelieveit (WHEEZE) And somehow in the middle of it all, the phone got knocked off the hook, and twenty seconds later, I heard a familiar voice. And you know what it said? I'll tell you what it said! It said "If you'd like to make a call~ please hang up and try again~ If you need help, hang up and then dial your oooooooperator~ If you'd like to make a call~ please hang up and try again~ If you need help, hang up and then dial your oooooooperator~" In Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Well, to cut a long story short, he got away with my snorkel. But I made a solemn vow right then and there that I would not rest - I would not sleep for an instant - until the one-nostrilled man was brought to justice. But first, I decided to buy some donuts. So I got in my car and I drove over to the donut shop, and I walked on up to the guy behind the counter and he says "Yeeeeeah, whaddaya waaaant?!" (brief but sick guitar solo) I said "You got any glazed donuts?" He said "Nawwww, we're outta glazed donuts!" I said "Well, you got any jelly donuts?" He said "Nawwww, we're outta jelly donuts!" I said "You got any Bavarian cream-filled donuts?" He said "Nawwww, we're outta Bavarian cream-filled donuts!" I said "You got any cinnamon rolls?" He said "NAWWWW, WE'RE OUTTA CINNAMON ROLLS!" I said "YOU GOT ANY APPLE FRITTERS?" He said "NAWWWW, WE'RE OUTTA APPLE FRITTERS!" I said "YOU GOT ANY BEAR CLAWS?" He said "Wait a minute, I'll go check." (slightly longer sick guitar solo) "NAAWWWW, WE'RE OUTTA BEAR CLAWS!" I said "Well, in that case.... in that case, what do you have?" He says "All I got right now is this box of one dozen starving crazed weasels." I said "OK, I'll take that." So he hands me the box and I open up the lid and the weasels jump out and they immediately latch onto my face and start bitin' me all over (HAHNGHNNAsnortHNAGHGNH) oh man, they were just going nuts! They were tearin' me apart! ....You know, I think it was just about that time that a little ditty started goin' through my head. I believe it went a little something like this: D'OHHHHH!! GET EM OFF ME GET EM OFF ME! OHHHHHH! NO GET 'EM OFF GET EM OFF! OH, OH GOD, OH GOD, OHHH GET EM OFF ME, OH OHH GOD, AH AHHHH AHHHHHHH! I ran out into the street with these flesh-eating weasels all over my face, wavin' my arms all around and just runnin', runnin', runnin' like a constipated wiener dog. And as luck would have it, that's exactly when I ran into the girl of my dreams. ~Her name was Zelda~. She was a calligraphy enthusiast with a slight overbite and hair the color of strained peaches. I'll never forget the very first thing she said to me. She said "Hey - you've got weasels on your face." That's when I knew it was true love! We were inseparable after that. Aww, we ate together, we bathed together, we even shared the same piece of mint-flavored dental floss. The world was our burrito. So we got married and we bought us a house and had two beautiful children, Nathaniel and Superfly! Oh, we were so very very very happy, awww yeahh. But then one fateful night, Zelda said to me... She said "Sweetie pumpkin? Do you wanna join the Columbia Record Club?" I said "Whooooaaaa, hold on now, baby! I'm just not ready for that kind of a commitment!" So we broke up and I never saw her again, but that's just the way things go - In Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Anyway, things really started lookin' up for me because about a week later, I finally achieved my lifelong dream. That's right, I got me a part-time job at The Sizzler! I even made Employee of the Month after I put out that grease fire out with my face. Aw yeah, everybody was pretty jealous of me after that. I was gettin' a lot of attiTOOD. Okay, like one time, I was out in the parking lot tryin' to remove my excess earwax with a golf pencil - when I see this guy Marty tryin' to carry a big ol' sofa up the stairs all by himself! So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?" And Marty, he just roollllls his eyes and goes "Nooooo, I want you to cut off my arms and legs with a chainsaw!" So I did. And then he gets all indignant on me! He's like "Hey man, I was just being sarcastic!" Well, that's just great. How was I supposed to know that? I'm not a mind reader for cryin' out loud! Besides, now he's got a really cute nickname - Torso-Boy! So what's he complaining about? Say, that reminds me of another amusing anecdote... This guy comes up to me on the street and he tells he hasn't had a bite in three days! Well, I knew what he meant, but just to be funny, I took a big bite out of his jugular vein! And he's yellin' and screamin' and bleeding all over, and I'm like "Hey, come on, don't you get it?" But he just keeps rolling around on the sidewalk, bleeding, and screaming, AAAAARGH, OHHH, AAAGGGH, you know, completely missing the irony of the whole situation. Man, some people just can't take a joke, you know? Anyway, um. ....Um. Where was I? Kinda lost my train of thought... Uh. Well, uh, okay, anyway I, I know it's kinda been a roundabout way of saying it but... I guess the whole point I'm tryin' to make here is - I. HATE. SAUERKRAUT! That's all I'm really tryin' to say. And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up and find yourself in an existential quandary, full of loathing and self-doubt and wracked with the pain and isolation of your pitiful meaningless existence, at least you can take a small bit of comfort in knowing that somewhere out there in this crazy ol' mixed-up universe of ours... there's still a little place... called Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Alllllllllllllllllllbuquerque! Albuquerque, Albuquerque! Albuquerque, Albuquerque! Albuquerque, Albuquerque! Albuquerque, Albuquerque! I said A (A!) L (L!) B (B!) U (U!).... QUERQUE! (QUERQUEEE!!) Albuquerquealbuquerque albuquerquealbuquerque albuquerquealbuquerque albuquerquealbuquerque albuquerquealbuquerque albuquerquealbuquerque albuquerquealbuquerque albuquerquealbuquerque ALLLLBUQUEEEEERQUEEEEEEEEEEE ........(laughing) (drumsolo) (belch) (final sick guitar solo)
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homolegs · 8 months
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Way back when I was just a little bitty boy
Living in a box under the stairs
In the corner of the basement of the house
Half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait shop
You know the place
Well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was just peachy
Except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning
My mother would make me a big ol' bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast
Aww, big bowl of sauerkraut
Every single morning
It was driving me crazy
I said to my mom
I said "Hey, mom, what's up with all the sauerkraut?"
And my dear, sweet mother
She just looked at my like a cow looks at an oncoming train
And she leaned right down next to me
And she said "It's good for you"
And then she tied me to the wall and stuck a funnel in my mouth
And force fed me nothing but sauerkraut
Until I was twenty six and a half years old
That's when I swore that someday
Someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place
Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer
And the towels are oh so fluffy
Where the Shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long
And anyone on the street will gladly shave your back for a nickel
Wacka wacka doo-doo yeah
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true
Because the very next day, a local radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize
That's right, a first class one-way ticket to
Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Oh yeah
You know, I'd never been on a real airplane before
And I gotta tell ya, it was really great
Except that I had to sit between two large Albanian women
With excruciatingly severe body odor
And the little kid in back of me kept throwin' up the whole time
The flight attendants ran out of Dr. Pepper and salted peanuts
And the in-flight movie was Bio-Dome with Pauly Shore
And, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out
And we went into a tailspin and crashed into a hillside
And the plane exploded in a giant fireball and everybody died
Except for me
You know why?
'Cause I had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Ah ha ha ha
Ah ha ha
Ah
So I crawled from the twisted, burnin' wreckage
I crawled on my hands and knees for three full days
Draggin' along my big leather suitcase and my garment bag
And my tenor saxophone and my twelve-pound bowling ball
And my lucky, lucky autographed glow-in-the-dark snorkel
But finally I arrived at the world famous Albuquerque Holiday Inn
Where the towels are oh so fluffy
And you can eat your soup right out of the ashtrays if you wanna
It's OK, they're clean
Well, I checked into my room and I turned down the A/C
And I turned on the SpectraVision
And I'm just about to eat that little chocolate mint on my pillow
That I love so very, very much when suddenly, there's a knock on the door
Well now, who could that be?
I say "Who is it?"
No answer
"Who is it?"
There's no answer
"Who is it?"
They're not sayin' anything
So, finally I go over and I open the door and just as I suspected
It's some big fat hermaphrodite with a Flock-Of-Seagulls haircut and only one nostril
Oh man, I hate it when I'm right
So anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky snorkel
And I'm like "Hey, you can't have that"
"That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me"
And he's like "Tough"
And I'm like "Give it"
And he's like "Make me"
And I'm like "'Kay"
So I grabbed his leg and he grabbed my esophagus
And I bit off his ear and he chewed off my eyebrows
And I took out his appendix and he gave me a colonic irrigation
Yes indeed, you better believe it
And somehow in the middle of it all, the phone got knocked off the hook
And twenty seconds later, I heard a familiar voice
And you know what it said?
I'll tell you what it said
It said
"If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again"
"If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator"
"If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again"
"If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator"
In Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Well, to cut a long story short, he got away with my snorkel
But I made a solemn vow right then and there that I would not rest
I would not sleep for an instant until the one-nostrilled man was brought to justice
But first, I decided to buy some donuts
So I got in my car and I drove over to the donuts shop
And I walked on up to the guy behind the counter
And he says "Yeah, what do ya want?"
I said "You got any glazed donuts?"
He said "No, we're outta glazed donuts"
I said "Well, you got any jelly donuts?"
He said "No, we're outta jelly donuts"
I said "You got any Bavarian cream-filled donuts?"
He said "No, we're outta Bavarian cream-filled donuts"
I said "You got any cinnamon rolls?"
He said "No, we're outta cinnamon rolls"
I said "You got any apple fritters?"
He said "No, we're outta apple fritters"
I said "You got any bear claws?"
He said "Wait a minute, I'll go check"
"No, we're outta bear claws"
I said "Well, in that case, in that case, what do you have?"
He says "All I got right now is this box of one dozen starving, crazed weasels"
I said "OK, I'll take that"
So he hands me the box and I open up the lid and the weasels jump out
And they immediately latch onto my face and start bitin' me all over
Oh man, they were just going nuts
They were tearin' me apart
You know, I think it was just about that time
That a little ditty started goin' through my head
I believe it went a little something like this
Doh
Get 'em off me
Get 'em off me
Oh
No, get 'em off, get 'em off
Oh, oh God, oh God
Oh, get 'em off me
Oh, oh God
Ah, aah, aah
I ran out into the street with these flesh-eating weasels all over my face
Wavin' my arms all around and just runnin', runnin', runnin'
Like a constipated wiener dog
And as luck would have it
That's exactly when I ran into the girl of my dreams
Her name was Zelda
She was a calligraphy enthusiast
With a slight overbite and hair the color of strained peaches
I'll never forget the very first thing she said to me
She said "Hey, you've got weasels on your face"
That's when I knew it was true love
We were inseparable after that
Aw, we ate together, we bathed together
We even shared the same piece of mint-flavored dental floss
The world was our burrito
So we got married and we bought us a house
And had two beautiful children, Nathaniel and Superfly
Oh, we were so very very very happy, aw yeah
But then one fateful night, Zelda said to me
She said "Sweetie pumpkin? Do you wanna join the Columbia Record Club?"
I said "Whoa, hold on now, baby"
"I'm just not ready for that kind of a commitment"
So we broke up and I never saw her again
But that's just the way things go
In Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Anyway, things really started lookin' up for me
Because about a week later, I finally achieved my lifelong dream
That's right, I got me a part-time job at The Sizzler
I even made employee of the month after I put out that grease fire out with my face
Aw yeah, everybody was pretty jealous of me after that
I was gettin' a lot of attitude
Ok, like one time, I was out in the parking lot
Tryin' to remove my excess earwax with a golf pencil
When I see this guy Marty
Tryin' to carry a big ol' sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No, I want you to cut off my arms and legs with a chainsaw"
So I did
And then he gets all indignant on me
He's like "Hey man, I was just being sarcastic"
Well, that's just great
How was I supposed to know that?
I'm not a mind reader for cryin' out loud
Besides, now he's got a really cute nickname, Torso-Boy
So what's he complaining about?
Say, that reminds me of another amusing anecdote
This guy comes up to me on the street
And he tells he hasn't had a bite in three days
Well, I knew what he meant
But just to be funny, I took a big bite out of his jugular vein
And he's yellin' and screamin' and bleeding all over
And I'm like "Hey, come on, don't you get it?"
But he just keeps rolling around on the sidewalk, bleeding, and screaming
You know, completely missing the irony of the whole situation
Man, some people just can't take a joke, you know?
Anyway, um, um, where was I?
Kinda lost my train of thought
Uh, well, uh, OK
Anyway I, I know it's kinda been a roundabout way of saying it
But I guess the whole point I'm tryin' to make here is
I hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
Full of loathing and self-doubt
And wracked with the pain and isolation of your pitiful meaningless existence
At least you can take a small bit of comfort in knowing that
Somewhere out there in this crazy ol' mixed-up universe of ours
There's still a little place called
Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
I said "A" (A)
"L" (L)
"B" (B)
"U" (U)
"Querque" (querque)
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque
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I AINT READIN ALLAT 😈🙏
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firespirited · 2 years
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Speaking of Elijah Wood, he's creative director for SpectraVision which makes some fascinating psychological thrillers and horror films. He’s got a wide variety of work across genres: often quirky offbeat stuff.
https://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000704/#producer
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j-jaks · 3 months
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Way back when I was just a little bitty boy
Living in a box under the stairs
In the corner of the basement of the house
Half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait shop
You know the place
Well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was just peachy
Except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning
My mother would make me a big ol' bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast
Aww, big bowl of sauerkraut
Every single morning
It was driving me crazy
I said to my mom
I said "Hey, mom, what's up with all the sauerkraut?"
And my dear, sweet mother
She just looked at my like a cow looks at an oncoming train
And she leaned right down next to me
And she said "It's good for you"
And then she tied me to the wall and stuck a funnel in my mouth
And force fed me nothing but sauerkraut
Until I was twenty six and a half years old
That's when I swore that someday
Someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place
Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer
And the towels are oh so fluffy
Where the Shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long
And anyone on the street will gladly shave your back for a nickel
Wacka wacka doo-doo yeah
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true
Because the very next day, a local radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize
That's right, a first class one-way ticket to
Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Oh yeah
You know, I'd never been on a real airplane before
And I gotta tell ya, it was really great
Except that I had to sit between two large Albanian women
With excruciatingly severe body odor
And the little kid in back of me kept throwin' up the whole time
The flight attendants ran out of Dr. Pepper and salted peanuts
And the in-flight movie was Bio-Dome with Pauly ShoreAnd, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out
And we went into a tailspin and crashed into a hillside
And the plane exploded in a giant fireball and everybody died
Except for me
You know why?
'Cause I had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Ah ha ha ha
Ah ha ha
Ah
So I crawled from the twisted, burnin' wreckage
I crawled on my hands and knees for three full days
Draggin' along my big leather suitcase and my garment bag
And my tenor saxophone and my twelve-pound bowling ball
And my lucky, lucky autographed glow-in-the-dark snorkel
But finally I arrived at the world famous Albuquerque Holiday Inn
Where the towels are oh so fluffy
And you can eat your soup right out of the ashtrays if you wanna
It's OK, they're clean
Well, I checked into my room and I turned down the A/C
And I turned on the SpectraVision
And I'm just about to eat that little chocolate mint on my pillow
That I love so very, very much when suddenly, there's a knock on the door
Well now, who could that be?
I say "Who is it?"
No answer
"Who is it?"
There's no answer
"Who is it?"
They're not sayin' anything
So, finally I go over and I open the door and just as I suspected
It's some big fat hermaphrodite with a Flock-Of-Seagulls haircut and only one nostril
Oh man, I hate it when I'm right
So anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky snorkel
And I'm like "Hey, you can't have that"
"That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me"
And he's like "Tough"
And I'm like "Give it"
And he's like "Make me"
And I'm like "'Kay"
So I grabbed his leg and he grabbed my esophagus
And I bit off his ear and he chewed off my eyebrows
And I took out his appendix and he gave me a colonic irrigation
Yes indeed, you better believe it
And somehow in the middle of it all, the phone got knocked off the hook
And twenty seconds laterI heard a familiar voice
And you know what it said?
I'll tell you what it said
It said
"If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again"
"If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator"
"If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again"
"If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator"
In Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Well, to cut a long story short, he got away with my snorkel
But I made a solemn vow right then and there that I would not rest
I would not sleep for an instant until the one-nostrilled man was brought to justice
But first, I decided to buy some donuts
So I got in my car and I drove over to the donuts shop
And I walked on up to the guy behind the counter
And he says "Yeah, what do ya want?"
I said "You got any glazed donuts?"
He said "No, we're outta glazed donuts"
I said "Well, you got any jelly donuts?"
He said "No, we're outta jelly donuts"
I said "You got any Bavarian cream-filled donuts?"
He said "No, we're outta Bavarian cream-filled donuts"
I said "You got any cinnamon rolls?"
He said "No, we're outta cinnamon rolls"
I said "You got any apple fritters?"
He said "No, we're outta apple fritters"
I said "You got any bear claws?"
He said "Wait a minute, I'll go check"
"No, we're outta bear claws"
I said "Well, in that case, in that case, what do you have?"
He says "All I got right now is this box of one dozen starving, crazed weasels"
I said "OK, I'll take that"
So he hands me the box and I open up the lid and the weasels jump out
And they immediately latch onto my face and start bitin' me all over
Oh man, they were just going nuts
They were tearin' me apart
You know, I think it was just about that time
That a little ditty started goin' through my head
I believe it went a little something like this
Doh
Get 'em off me
Get 'em off me
Oh
No, get 'em off, get 'em off
Oh, oh God, oh God
Oh, get 'em off me
Oh, oh God
Ah, aah, aah
I ran out into the street with these flesh-eating weasels all over my faceWavin' my arms all around and just runnin', runnin', runnin'
Like a constipated wiener dog
And as luck would have it
That's exactly when I ran into the girl of my dreams
Her name was Zelda
She was a calligraphy enthusiast
With a slight overbite and hair the color of strained peaches
I'll never forget the very first thing she said to me
She said "Hey, you've got weasels on your face"
That's when I knew it was true love
We were inseparable after that
Aw, we ate together, we bathed together
We even shared the same piece of mint-flavored dental floss
The world was our burrito
So we got married and we bought us a house
And had two beautiful children, Nathaniel and Superfly
Oh, we were so very very very happy, aw yeah
But then one fateful night, Zelda said to me
She said "Sweetie pumpkin? Do you wanna join the Columbia Record Club?"
I said "Whoa, hold on now, baby"
"I'm just not ready for that kind of a commitment"
So we broke up and I never saw her again
But that's just the way things go
In Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Anyway, things really started lookin' up for me
Because about a week later, I finally achieved my lifelong dream
That's right, I got me a part-time job at The Sizzler
I even made employee of the month after I put out that grease fire out with my face
Aw yeah, everybody was pretty jealous of me after that
I was gettin' a lot of attitude
Ok, like one time, I was out in the parking lot
Tryin' to remove my excess earwax with a golf pencil
When I see this guy Marty
Tryin' to carry a big ol' sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No, I want you to cut off my arms and legs with a chainsaw"
So I did
And then he gets all indignant on me
He's like "Hey man, I was just being sarcastic"
Well, that's just great
How was I supposed to know that?
I'm not a mind reader for cryin' out loudBesides, now he's got a really cute nickname, Torso-Boy
So what's he complaining about?
Say, that reminds me of another amusing anecdote
This guy comes up to me on the street
And he tells he hasn't had a bite in three days
Well, I knew what he meant
But just to be funny, I took a big bite out of his jugular vein
And he's yellin' and screamin' and bleeding all over
And I'm like "Hey, come on, don't you get it?"
But he just keeps rolling around on the sidewalk, bleeding, and screaming
You know, completely missing the irony of the whole situation
Man, some people just can't take a joke, you know?
Anyway, um, um, where was I?
Kinda lost my train of thought
Uh, well, uh, OK
Anyway I, I know it's kinda been a roundabout way of saying it
But I guess the whole point I'm tryin' to make here is
I hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
Full of loathing and self-doubt
And wracked with the pain and isolation of your pitiful meaningless existence
At least you can take a small bit of comfort in knowing that
Somewhere out there in this crazy ol' mixed-up universe of ours
There's still a little place called
Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque
I said "A" (A)
"L" (L)
"B" (B)
"U" (U)
"Querque" (querque)
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque
Uh, yes
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retrocgads · 3 years
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UK 1983
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‘Gangster Alley’
[2600] [USA] [MAGAZINE] [1982]
Spectravision's corporate slogan -- "Meets the challenge" -- was certainly backed up with Gangster Alley, an entertaining target shooting contest that's patterned after a non-electronic game that was popular in commercial game parlors for many years. The game uses a cursor to move a gunsight around a playfield which depicts a many windowed, multi-story building. The object is to vanquish a nasty group of armed hoods whose heads keep popping up in the windows of the tenement-type building. Aim the joystick and fire with the button before they shoot you. Once in a while an innocent citizen appears in a window, and shooting such a bystander will cost you points.
It's pretty easy until you encounter Nitro Ed... that's the scary looking guy standing on the roof waving a bomb. Ed can't be wiped out by a hit, just disarmed momentarily. Plus, if he takes you out, it's game over. To add insult to injury, you get a full-screen image of Ed laughing at you.
Gangster Alley requires very fast reflexes and thus is probably aimed more for the younger generation of gamers who can better handle these video lowlifes. Still, it's a decent game to play for a few minutes at a time until you get lit up by Ed and are forced to watch him mock you... very funny, Spectravision. ~Keita Iida, Atari HQ
Source: Vidiot, October 1982 (Vol. 1, #1) || Internet Archive; scottithgames
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DAY 8: Porky’s Revenge
I grew up in a golden age of video games. 
It was SO far back that the shitty cameras we had at the time couldn’t even capture its true splendor.
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And while the local Diamond Jim’s or Aladdin’s Castle provided refuge for hundreds of awkward 80′s kids, the true solution for the socially inept was in home gaming.
Specifically THIS gorgeous, woodgrain pile of crap.
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Before Nintendo had a stranglehold on America’s unkempt youth, Atari was fucking KILLING it.
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And when Atari’s stable of titles started rotting on the vine, they opened the party up to third-party vendors: Activision, Imagic, M-Network, Data Age, Spectravision, Epyx & a host of others.
Even toy companies like Parker Brothers & Mattel were getting in on the act.
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And yes, you could say that most of these games were fucking HORRIBLE.
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And you’d be right. 
Hell, look at Neal Schon’s face. Even HE knows this game’s a piece of shit.
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To this day, I’m sure how ANY of these sprites are representative of either Journey OR their album “Escape.”
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Wait minute.
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Ohhhhhhhhhhhh-kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay. 
Regardless, I played the SHIT out of "Journey: Escape” because, well, THIS was as good as the gameplay got at the time.
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Which proves that kids back then would give ANY GAME a chance. 
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If they hated it, there were hundreds more games at Service Merchandise or K-Toy & Hobby to choose from, whether they were on shelves or marked down 75% in clearance jail.
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Personally, I played a LOT of shitty games. And for reasons I’ve already covered, I was fine with my arsenal of video game trash.
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Which is why I regret that I never played THIS on the Atari 2600:
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Yeah, that’s not Photoshopped. That’s 100% real. 
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(If you can’t stand Limey Dragon’s voice, just turn the sound down. His channel’s worth checking out, if only for his Let’s Play 2600 series.)
But yeah. This game’s fucking RIDIC. And it actually looks kind of fun. You know, in a 2600 way.
You play as Pee Wee.
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Noooooooooo. Not THAT Pee Wee. THIS one:
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You know, the one who never worked again.
And apart from the lameness of basing your video game’s default board on Frogger,
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you’re essentially dodging & weaving Miss Ballbreaker
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after spying on a pixelated shower scene,
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while ALSO trying not to get caught by Porky.
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I think.
Although Porky & Miss Ballbreaker pretty much look the same, except for their color & the fact that Porky might have a hat & abnormal gunt.
Still, there’s some pretty sweet pole-vaulting action that I’ve never seen in an Atari 2600 game.
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Yeah, it’s sort of lame at times. And the graphics are piss-poor. But when you think about it, the source material could be accused of the same.
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If anything, I would’ve played this a HELL OF A LOT MORE than ANY of those worthless Swordquest games.
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But that’s a regret for ANOTHER day...
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Inktober day 16: Reanimator (1985) Here we go the second half of my Inktobers start NOW! A little sad note though: we lost a lot of great people this year but I was really heartbroken to see Stuart Gordon pass away. He’s directed some of my favorite horror films of all time (including this bad boy) and I deeply miss his presence in the horror movie world. Sure the make up effects don’t exactly hold up on Reanimator (the cat puppet was actually played by an uncredited Lamb Chop) but this movie is so much fun, Jeffery Combs is fantastic to watch on screen dude! • • • • #art #illustration #artist #coloroutofspace #spectravision #niccage #horrormonster #comicart #monster #ink #inkbrush #tonepaper #nicholascage #creaturefromtheblacklagoon #universalmonsters #horror #artwork #horrorlife #creature #hplovecraft #artoftheday #horrorart #willpottorff #illustratorsoninstagram #illustrator #inktober #inktober2020 (at Chemical Dog Productions) https://www.instagram.com/p/CGaBIPjD6Fs/?igshid=bhibc34dbzmh
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Romeo and Juliet by Douglas Blanchard
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paramount1964 · 8 months
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Exploring the Key Lights under which the specimens are tested using the Color Matching Booth.
The Different types of lights that are used in the Color Matching Booth are vital as they ensure that there are reliable and precise #colorassessment and matching processes that are being followed. The various types of lights mimic the lighting conditions that materials are exposed to in real-world scenarios thus helping in gathering accurate data for consistent color representation.
Below, we have highlighted the #6 Key Lights that are used in the Color Matching Cabinet and their importance.
1. UVB Light - The Ultraviolet B light is a uniform light source that is used to reveal hidden characteristics of finishes and materials and provide valuable insights about any potential reaction to the UV exposure.
2. CWF Light - The Cool White Fluorescent light is a standardized light source used in the color matching booth as this light is widely used in indoor lighting conditions like offices.
3. D-65 Light - The D-65 light commonly known as Daylight is used in the light box as it closely mimics the Natural Daylight conditions in which textiles are most commonly assessed.
4. INCA Light - The Incandescent light ( INCA ) helps in simulating everyday lighting conditions to which products are exposed to, to evaluate their color consistency.
5. TL-83 Light - The Tri-Phosphor 83 light is a standardized lighting condition that mimics the typical indoor lighting conditions majorly found in retail spaces or offices.
6. TL-84 Light - The Tri-Phosphor 84 light is used in the color matching cabinet because of its wide application in retail and commercial settings evaluating the visual appeal of the products. This diverse range of lights plays a significant role in industries where color accuracy is essential, such as automotive, printing, and fashion as these specialized lights help in ensuring that the materials, products, and designs appear accurate and consistent thus resulting in maintaining the product quality and overall customer satisfaction.
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