The Conners Chronicle Issue #2 August 24, 1998 Dear Family & Friends, Well, here I am again, ready to inform you of the latest events in my exciting life. I’ve had a very busy summer (in the sense that if you asked me, "Have you been keeping yourself busy," I would say yes, but not in the sense that you’ll necessarily find any of it interesting). As a Creative Person, most of my spare time was spent Creating Things. So, without further rambling, I’d be delighted if y’all would lend me an ear (or since this is e-mail, an eye) whilst I fill you in on the many Creative Things I Did This Summer. Pitfall Those of you who have known me well enough, or long enough, would already know that I spent a great deal of time in the early-to-mid eighties writing game programs on my family’s IBM computer (yes, I was cool back then too). This was in the pre-Windows days, mind you. The language I used was BASICA, which is just BASIC with an A on the end (like duh). Later, in high school and college, I would learn other, more sophisticated programming languages such as C++ and Pascal, but I never learned them as well as I had learned BASIC. Anyway, my greatest programming accomplishment in those olden days of yore was my very own version of Pitfall (yes, the famous Atari 2600 game). Or at least, it would have been my greatest programming accomplishment if I had ever finished it, which I hadn’t. As a matter of fact, I wasn’t even close to finishing it, and had left it as a great sprawling mess. Flash forward to present day. I discovered this summer that BASIC still exists in our modern Windows-based world. Or at least a very similar language, called QBASIC, which of course is just BASIC with a Q in front of it (again, like duh). Since I don’t have a social life, I decided to finally finish my Pitfall program. Well, actually, I decided to trash the old program (which I don’t have on disk anyway), and start over from the beginning, since my programming technique has greatly improved since my earlier days. To make a long story short, I won’t tell you about the following month of my life. I will instead tell you that after that month, my Pitfall program was complete, and every bit as good as I had hoped. At this moment in time, it is being beta-tested by my friend Rich Dubielzig. I will then make a few revisions and release it to the world at large, either on one of the many QBASIC web sites out there, or on... My own personal web site That’s right, I have finally joined the information age and created my own web site. It’s fairly basic so far, but I tend to add things to it a few times each week, so it should be pretty cool in a while. As of today, it contains song lyrics by my band (R&R), links to various web sites I like, an archive of the Conners Chronicle, and a pretty good picture of my sister and me. So, you may be wondering what prompted me to construct this web site. Well, that’s a matter to be discussed in the latest... R&R update Well, the guy I mentioned in the previous Chronicle never did send payment. So I never sent him his CD. But R&R will continue on, despite these momentary setbacks. And we won’t stop until we rule the airwaves. Step one in our recovery plan: Enter the Unheard? Contest. What, you may ask, is the Unheard? Contest? Well, maybe I don’t feel like telling you. Okay, I lied. Of course I feel like telling you. I received some junk e-mail from CDnow, an internet service I use every so often to buy hard-to-locate CDs, telling me all about the contest. Basically, Unheard? is a contest for unsigned bands who are members of Cosmic Credit. Which probably leads you to ask, ‘What is Cosmic Credit?’. (I’ll just go right ahead and tell you this time): Being a Cosmic Credit member means that you have a web site, and have a link to CDnow on your web site. At the time I read the junk e-mail re: the Unheard? Contest, I had neither, so I decided to venture out into untamed cyberspace and get both. Which explains why I now have a web site. I realize that is not a complete sentence, but I never claimed the Chronicle would be constantly correct. Grammatically, anyway. Which is another sentence fragment. And there’s another one. Skipping off the tangent I so merrily rode in the paragraph above, I will impart some further information. As per the contest rules, we were allowed to submit up to three songs. We submitted three of the better tracks from our latest CD, Three Weeks of R&R: Kill Your Parents, All the Crap Bands, and Toccata. See my web site for more information about these monuments of pop sensibility. Anyway, the results of the contest will be announced in mid-September, so wish us luck. R&R lyric #2 Allow me to treat you to a short snippet from the controversial and aforementioned Kill Your Parents: It’s apparent you should kill a parent, and then the other one too. Disclaimer: R&R, the Conners Chronicle, and Ryan himself do not condone in any way the killing of one’s parents (hint: the song is a satire). Also, (my fellow band- member) Rich wrote the above line. It’s a product of his twisted mind, not mine. Joke #2 Okay, I now realize that probably nobody understood the joke in the last Chronicle. Even if they did, chances are that nobody found it especially funny. But as my parents used to tell me, if at first you don’t succeed, trying again is worth two in the bush. Or something like that. And so, what follows below is my latest attempt at rubbing your funny bone in the appropriate manner. Since the great Henny Youngman died since the last Chronicle, I will honor his memory with a one-liner (at least, I think this is a one-liner, but I’ve never been completely sure of the definition): I once knew a guy who backwashed so much that he’d take a sip of your soda and return the glass to you more full than when you gave it to him. Argh! That’s terrible! I’ll never be a stand-up comedian. Poor Henny must be spinning in his grave right now. It’s clear that some people are in dire need of a humor transplant. Take my sense of humor... please! Title pending Another project I’ve been working on this summer is a sort of scrapbook/ biography thing. This has consisted of typing up old correspondence, photocopying various artifacts from my Past, and grilling various friends for details I can no longer remember. This project has grown virtually without restraint, turning from something fairly modestly-sized into a Great Beast that I no longer control. I’ve only been working on the years 1991-1994 so far, which is probably the most interesting period in my life. I hope the autobiographical nature of the project doesn’t make it seem like a Work Of Ego to any of you. I think of it as more of a Work Of Nostalgia. I still compose real music too When I wasn’t busy working on Pitfall, the Great Beast (above), or my web site, I occasionally took some time to work on my compositions. I’m hoping to hustle some performances of my first three String Quartets this fall. I also plan to perform many of my piano works. Other recent composition projects include a quintet for clarinet, bassoon, horn, viola, and piano, and a short song cycle featuring lines from Walt Whitman poems, that I call Whitman’s Sampler. When did Wisconsin become so hip? Caught the premiere of the mediocre new Fox comedy with the extremely loud laugh track, "That 70s Show." It’s set in 1976 Wisconsin. Is it just my imagination, or has Wisconsin suddenly become cool (in the Chester Cheetah sense, not the 9 month winter sense)? It seems that a lot of TV shows and movies have been using references to or locales in America’s Dairyland in the nineties. I think Picket Fences started the trend, which was followed up by Wisconsinite characters in shows such as Frasier and Caroline in the City. Finally came the inevitable follow-up on the big screen, Leonardo DiCaprio’s character in Titanic. An alternate theory is that Wisconsin was hip from the start, but people stopped noticing for a while... weren’t Happy Days and Laverne & Shirley set in Wisconsin as well? Just something to mull over, anyway. By the way, I don’t watch as much TV as you think. I just have a very good memory, especially where Wisconsin references are concerned. And I got a BC in my Introduction to Television class. Three days doth a vacation make My sister came down to visit me two weekends ago and we had a swell time. She arrived at the airport late Thursday, so I took Friday off. We went golfing, mini-golfing, played pool, hit balls in a batting cage, went to the Panthers vs. Jaguars NFL game, took a ride on a trolley, went shopping, went to a sports bar, walked around uptown (that’s what they call downtown here, although they sometimes call it downtown as well), and basically squeezed the maximum amount of fun out of three days that could be squeezed. The golf course featured a lot of water. We bought 22 balls, of which four remain. And we didn’t even play the entire course, because Ang, being a yankee from Minnesotah, started to wilt under the North Carolina sun in the back nine. As horrifying as our golf skills were, the billiards may have been worse. I think it took us about an hour to finish one game. And it wasn’t even a full-size table. But we had fun, even though we stunk. I won’t go into a lot of detail about the batting cages, except to say that I grabbed a bat that vibrated a lot (rather painfully) when I hit in the Fast Pitch cage, and Ang provided a nice breeze in the Slow Pitch cage. We probably should have stuck to pool. The Cats-Jags game was exciting, even though it was preseason. Carolina pulled off the win in the fourth quarter, and former Badgers Donald Hayes and Tarek Saleh got in on the action a little. Ang took a nice picture of Sir Purr when he passed in front of us (we were in the first row of the endzone, but could see fairly well). By the way Write to me, for cryin' out loud! Etc., Ryan