Well, the good news is, I finally found a USB cord for
reazik's digital camcorder, so I could finally load the video on my laptop and then to youtube! The bad news is... uh... I have no idea how the hell to do it. I plug the USB in and my computer reads nothing. It doesn't think anything is even plugged in, no matter what setting I turn the camera to, anything from "VCR" to "Memory."
So yeah, uh,
reazik and/or
fiveseconddelay (assuming he doesn't live up to his titular reputation and respond two days from now), anyone got any idea what the hell to do? Because man, I wanna load this. It's probably so simple that I'll delete this entry in shame once I know how it's done.
If, for whatever reason, I don't have this video up by Friday... then to hell with it, I'll re-record it in my kitchen with my webcam. Well, maybe not my kitchen. Shit, what would be a good background? That's the only thing holding me back, lack of a suitable background. Curtains? My mother's orchid garden? Our (unlit) fireplace?
Shit, I just wish I would bring it into the local pub and perform there, but I don't know if I have the guts to go in there and make an ass of myself solo-like. Also, the music might be too loud. Hmm... maybe Bennigans? Hey, maybe I got a bunch of Rudes together over Bennigans, so I'd have an audience for the story? Hmm! Anyone be up for being my audience over fried foods and beer? After all, Bennigans is the natural setting for Hefner Monologues. Or... we could just find some way to post my already-recorded Speakeasy performance.
Man, and today was lousy enough already. After much internal debate, I think I won't rant about how hurt I was when Serge pretty well utterly crushed and humiliated me in class tonight, and thanks again to
kmousie for the late-night (here, anyway) pep talk, that helped a great deal.
But at least I do have this quote from CHUD.com's review of THE NUMBER 23: "The Number 23 is a movie as bad as any I have seen this decade. It is guaranteed a spot on my ten worst list because if there are ten other movies worse than this one this year I will put my eyes out with my thumbs like Oedipus, and without the benefit of even having gotten laid."
So yeah, uh,
If, for whatever reason, I don't have this video up by Friday... then to hell with it, I'll re-record it in my kitchen with my webcam. Well, maybe not my kitchen. Shit, what would be a good background? That's the only thing holding me back, lack of a suitable background. Curtains? My mother's orchid garden? Our (unlit) fireplace?
Shit, I just wish I would bring it into the local pub and perform there, but I don't know if I have the guts to go in there and make an ass of myself solo-like. Also, the music might be too loud. Hmm... maybe Bennigans? Hey, maybe I got a bunch of Rudes together over Bennigans, so I'd have an audience for the story? Hmm! Anyone be up for being my audience over fried foods and beer? After all, Bennigans is the natural setting for Hefner Monologues. Or... we could just find some way to post my already-recorded Speakeasy performance.
Man, and today was lousy enough already. After much internal debate, I think I won't rant about how hurt I was when Serge pretty well utterly crushed and humiliated me in class tonight, and thanks again to
But at least I do have this quote from CHUD.com's review of THE NUMBER 23: "The Number 23 is a movie as bad as any I have seen this decade. It is guaranteed a spot on my ten worst list because if there are ten other movies worse than this one this year I will put my eyes out with my thumbs like Oedipus, and without the benefit of even having gotten laid."