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(actually when I lived in Miami, my bosses first and middle names were Pedro Pablo and his wife was named Maria. I don't know whetehr they ever left on a jet plane, however)
I'd beat the hell out of every last asshat who makes me feel cognitive dissonance. I get all riled up and selfrighteous about drivers doing dumb shit, yet multiple times (in the same DAY, even...), I then see bicyclists pulling moronic manouevres that should by rights land them in the hospital if they're lucky, and the morgue otherwise.
About 8 years ago, I was dating a woman whose best friend knew Peter Yarrow--old family friends of some sort. Every time Peter, Paul, and Mary were in town, we'd get backstage passes, and I never once saw fit to use them. Even for free, even with super access, I couldn't be bothered to go see Peter, Paul, and Mary.
One day, I had a "where is she now" moment, and I found the wedding video of said friend, with Peter providing the wedding music. That was pretty cool. I suppose.
I had a boss, whom a co-worker described thusly: "whenever he gets a new hammer, everything looks like a nail". That used to make me laugh...especially when the new hammer was MS Sharepoint Portal Server.
Leonard Nimoy, "If I Had a Hammer" (probably best not to look at the homemade YouTube video). The spoken-word part over a choir humming "America the Beautiful" is very special.