Friday, December 24, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Not with That Stupid Church
I originally made this sign for use at a hockey game when I knew I'd be seated next to a Barfalo fan. However, it came in really handy when I learned that members of the Kansas family who call themselves the Westboro Baptist Chuch would be in Raleigh to protest outside Elizabeth Edwards' funeral on Saturday, December 11.
I wasn't sure I would attend the counter-protest. I thought, how does one have a counter-protest to a protest at a funeral, without also destroying of the decorum of the funeral that you're trying to protect? My concern turned out not really to be an issue because the protests were three blocks away from the funeral. I hadn't really planned to attend, though, but I happened to be in the downtown area at the right time, and I had thrown this sign in my car just in case.
Despite the steady rain and cold and my lack of umbrella, I decided to go. I was a little late but was pleased to find a spot on the retaining barrier where I could point the arrow on my sign in the right direction. I went by myself, but I found out later that I knew several other different folks in attendance. I chatted with the stranger next to me and got her to hold my sign for this photo.
The Westboro Baptist Church had all of five representatives, compared to, I'd say a couple hundred counter-protesters. My sign got pretty much ruined in the rain, but it was worth it.
I feel like those WBC idiots aren't worth the attention that they get with their "THANK GOD FOR BREAST CANCER" and "YOU WILL EAT YOUR BABIES" logic, and I was concerned that the counter-protest only fuels their publicity. Wouldn't it be better if nobody showed up or noticed them at all?
But on the other hand, what a thing of beauty that so many people came out in the rain together to stand against what they felt was wrong. Some were there in support of gay rights, some in support of veterans. (WBC often protest at military funerals.) Some were there in solidarity with breast cancer victims, some were simply supporting the family of Elizabeth Edwards, or the attendees of every funeral. For whatever the reasons, people still came together. They chanted. They sang. They blew their horns. They waved flags. They drove by with their heads out the sunroof tonguing each other. Everybody seemed like they were having a good time, despite the weather.
Funny how the WBC managed to perpetrate love and peace despite their messages of hate.
I wasn't sure I would attend the counter-protest. I thought, how does one have a counter-protest to a protest at a funeral, without also destroying of the decorum of the funeral that you're trying to protect? My concern turned out not really to be an issue because the protests were three blocks away from the funeral. I hadn't really planned to attend, though, but I happened to be in the downtown area at the right time, and I had thrown this sign in my car just in case.
Despite the steady rain and cold and my lack of umbrella, I decided to go. I was a little late but was pleased to find a spot on the retaining barrier where I could point the arrow on my sign in the right direction. I went by myself, but I found out later that I knew several other different folks in attendance. I chatted with the stranger next to me and got her to hold my sign for this photo.
The Westboro Baptist Church had all of five representatives, compared to, I'd say a couple hundred counter-protesters. My sign got pretty much ruined in the rain, but it was worth it.
I feel like those WBC idiots aren't worth the attention that they get with their "THANK GOD FOR BREAST CANCER" and "YOU WILL EAT YOUR BABIES" logic, and I was concerned that the counter-protest only fuels their publicity. Wouldn't it be better if nobody showed up or noticed them at all?
But on the other hand, what a thing of beauty that so many people came out in the rain together to stand against what they felt was wrong. Some were there in support of gay rights, some in support of veterans. (WBC often protest at military funerals.) Some were there in solidarity with breast cancer victims, some were simply supporting the family of Elizabeth Edwards, or the attendees of every funeral. For whatever the reasons, people still came together. They chanted. They sang. They blew their horns. They waved flags. They drove by with their heads out the sunroof tonguing each other. Everybody seemed like they were having a good time, despite the weather.
Funny how the WBC managed to perpetrate love and peace despite their messages of hate.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Visiting Time
The inspiration for this sign was the Interjections! episode of Schoolhouse Rock. Hurray! I'm for the other team!
I attended the Hurricanes vs. Nashville Predators game in Nashville on December 4, 2010. This and a pre-fab "Let's Go Canes" sign were the only ones I took because I wanted to be able to fit them into my suitcase. (I had to cut down my regular size poster board to fit.)
Unfortunately, the Canes lost 2-5, but I still had a great time in Nashville.
I attended the Hurricanes vs. Nashville Predators game in Nashville on December 4, 2010. This and a pre-fab "Let's Go Canes" sign were the only ones I took because I wanted to be able to fit them into my suitcase. (I had to cut down my regular size poster board to fit.)
Unfortunately, the Canes lost 2-5, but I still had a great time in Nashville.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Ward-en
Monday, November 29, 2010
Snot Stevens
While rifling through some old signs, I found this one that I apparently forgot to photograph and upload. It refers to Scott Stevens, then of the New Jersey Devils.
Some of my signs pre-date camera phones. The first ones that I ever made, I probably threw away right after the game. I remember leaving one on the windshield of a car belonging to a visiting Montreal Canadiens fan in the parking lot. It soon dawned on me that I could save them and reuse most of them. Now I have a hard time discarding any of them. Even when one of the Canes players gets traded, it's as likely as not he'll eventually return someday. Still, the day is coming when I'll have to chuck some of them into the recycle bin.
Maybe I should cut them up and make confetti. Is confetti allowed in the arena? The cleanup crew might hate that. Perhaps I could save it for a special occasion, like another Cup win.
Some of my signs pre-date camera phones. The first ones that I ever made, I probably threw away right after the game. I remember leaving one on the windshield of a car belonging to a visiting Montreal Canadiens fan in the parking lot. It soon dawned on me that I could save them and reuse most of them. Now I have a hard time discarding any of them. Even when one of the Canes players gets traded, it's as likely as not he'll eventually return someday. Still, the day is coming when I'll have to chuck some of them into the recycle bin.
Maybe I should cut them up and make confetti. Is confetti allowed in the arena? The cleanup crew might hate that. Perhaps I could save it for a special occasion, like another Cup win.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Slow Derby
The current Women's Flat Track Derby Association rules allow skaters to stop, backskate, and/or skate in the reverse direction. Jammers (the ones who score points by passing opponents) can step outside the track and go back to reenter behind the rest of the back so that they may try again to pass without committing a penalty and therefore earn points or the "lead jammer" designation that they would have lost on the first attempt. All this makes for (1) confused fans (2) confused refs (3) confused stat-keepers, and (4) ssssssslow skating.
In my opinion, and that of many other fans, this is not what roller derby should be. You wouldn't get this kind of nonsense on the banked tracks. My sign isn't very clever - I made it quickly during halftime on the back of another one - but there is something to be said for simplicity and for putting into writing what everybody at the bout was thinking.
The WFTDA should simplify the rules so that normal folks can follow the play. Derby should be fast and hard-hitting. If they want it to be slow and tame, they should go and play a pleasant game of croquet on top of Ann Calvello's grave.
In my opinion, and that of many other fans, this is not what roller derby should be. You wouldn't get this kind of nonsense on the banked tracks. My sign isn't very clever - I made it quickly during halftime on the back of another one - but there is something to be said for simplicity and for putting into writing what everybody at the bout was thinking.
The WFTDA should simplify the rules so that normal folks can follow the play. Derby should be fast and hard-hitting. If they want it to be slow and tame, they should go and play a pleasant game of croquet on top of Ann Calvello's grave.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Take a Spill
Sunday, November 7, 2010
As Seen on TV
These are the autographed versions of the two signs I made for a TV commercial starring Chad LaRose and Eric Staal. See previous blog post for the story. The ad was released on the web over the summer but is now shown on TV.
Neuter the Cats
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Drop a House
Alexander Ovechkin, Craptain of the Washington Crapitals. I also thought about making a YOU'RE NOT IN OVECHKINLAND ANY MORE sign, but three Wizard of Oz signs seemed like enough for one night. Too bad the Wizard doesn't play for the Canes any more. [Sniff]
Labels:
Holiday Signs,
NHL Opponent Player Signs
Surrender, Washington
No Place Like Home Opener
Thursday, October 7, 2010
We Have Crabs
Monday, October 4, 2010
Boldly Gone
Too bad I never got to unveil this sign at a game before Alexandre Picard left Carolina to go boldly to Montreal. (Yes, "go boldly." My signage may refer to the 24th Century, but my grammar is old school.) It's a shame because I might have mustered the courage to attend the game in a Star Trek outfit.
I should have known better than to make a sign before I knew I'd have a chance to use it. I tried to skirt around the karma, but resistance is futile.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
Rosey is Rad! Vote for Chad!
Two of my signs are featured in a video web ad for the upcoming 2011 NHL All-Star Game, hosted by the Carolina Hurricanes.
Hurricanes video production staff contacted me through Facebook and asked if I'd make two signs, both basically saying "Vote Chad LaRose for 2011 NHL All-Star Game." I had a couple of days to come up with ideas. I sent them three or four, and they picked two. (I actually thought "DON'T LEAVE CHAD HANGIN'" was more cleverer, but I guess that was deemed too esoteric for the masses.) I made the signs, brought them to the Canes locker room, and got to hang out during filming.
The ad with my signs is actually the fourth in a series of four, all of which were shot one morning last April.
All-Star Ad #1 – Seat Selection (Extended Version)
All-Star Ad #2 – Exercise Bike
All-Star Ad #3 – Ping Pong
All-Star Ad #4 – Signs (featuring signs made by ME!)
I could barely contain my chuckles behind the scenes. Chad LaRose seemed perfectly natural as the funny guy in front of the camera, and Eric Staal was a great straight man.
Now, I'm not one to boast (bad karma and all), but it was pretty steamy hanging out in the locker room with such hotties as they changed shirts. I even got to help one of the stars with a wardrobe malfunction -- so close I could see his belly button lint! He had some difficulty keeping a towel around his waist. I'm talking about Stormy the Ice Hog, of course.
Why did the Canes need ME to make signs? I'm not 100% sure, but one should never underestimate the value of good penmanship.
Hurricanes video production staff contacted me through Facebook and asked if I'd make two signs, both basically saying "Vote Chad LaRose for 2011 NHL All-Star Game." I had a couple of days to come up with ideas. I sent them three or four, and they picked two. (I actually thought "DON'T LEAVE CHAD HANGIN'" was more cleverer, but I guess that was deemed too esoteric for the masses.) I made the signs, brought them to the Canes locker room, and got to hang out during filming.
The ad with my signs is actually the fourth in a series of four, all of which were shot one morning last April.
All-Star Ad #1 – Seat Selection (Extended Version)
All-Star Ad #2 – Exercise Bike
All-Star Ad #3 – Ping Pong
All-Star Ad #4 – Signs (featuring signs made by ME!)
I could barely contain my chuckles behind the scenes. Chad LaRose seemed perfectly natural as the funny guy in front of the camera, and Eric Staal was a great straight man.
Now, I'm not one to boast (bad karma and all), but it was pretty steamy hanging out in the locker room with such hotties as they changed shirts. I even got to help one of the stars with a wardrobe malfunction -- so close I could see his belly button lint! He had some difficulty keeping a towel around his waist. I'm talking about Stormy the Ice Hog, of course.
Why did the Canes need ME to make signs? I'm not 100% sure, but one should never underestimate the value of good penmanship.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Farewell, Rod
Rod Brind'Amour announced his retirement today, and like any good Caniac, I am sad.
The trade that brought Rod Brind'Amour to Raleigh was a seminal moment in my hockey fandom. It ultimately led to the birth of Clever Sign Chick because the player we traded for him was Keith Primeau. Primeau's supreme suckitude warranted relentless harrassment, and it was a cause to which I felt compelled to contribute my personal attention and skill with Sharpies whenever he visited Carolina as an opponent thereafter.
I kinda miss harrassing Primeau - he's long gone from the NHL- but not as much as I will miss cheering on the player who personified leadership and dedication as the Captain of the Stanley Cup Champion Carolina Hurricanes: Rod Brind'Amour.
Rod didn't know when he came to Raleigh that he would come to love it here. I hope his new circumstances prove just as unexpectedly wonderful.
The trade that brought Rod Brind'Amour to Raleigh was a seminal moment in my hockey fandom. It ultimately led to the birth of Clever Sign Chick because the player we traded for him was Keith Primeau. Primeau's supreme suckitude warranted relentless harrassment, and it was a cause to which I felt compelled to contribute my personal attention and skill with Sharpies whenever he visited Carolina as an opponent thereafter.
I kinda miss harrassing Primeau - he's long gone from the NHL- but not as much as I will miss cheering on the player who personified leadership and dedication as the Captain of the Stanley Cup Champion Carolina Hurricanes: Rod Brind'Amour.
Rod didn't know when he came to Raleigh that he would come to love it here. I hope his new circumstances prove just as unexpectedly wonderful.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Mardi Gras
Hat Trick for Patrick
Lockout
During the lockout in 2004-05, when there was no NHL hockey, the Hurricanes chartered some buses and sent season ticket holders to a minor league game in Norfolk sometime before Christmas. The Canes' AHL affiliate team, the Lowell Lockmonsters, were playing the Norfolk Admirals. The home team fans were pretty P.O.'d about being invaded by so many opponent fans. Big fights broke out not only on the ice but also in the stands. That was fun.
Labels:
Holiday Signs,
Minor League Hockey Signs
Thanksgiving
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Crank Up the dBs
Ain't Worth Jack
Flying Monkeys
Bow to Queens
I Dare You
Irish Temper
Irish Creamin'
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