Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Memorial Day Weekend Recap

It's Tuesday, June 1st and I'm back at work. I cannot believe that it's almost summer; it feels like it was only yesterday when NYC was dumped with snow. Anyways, I just want to recap my Memorial Day weekend. For as long as I was looking forward to it, the weekend ended just as fast. I'm writing this more as a diary than an update to the public. If you happen to read this, please enjoy and leave a comment:
  • Friday: half-day at work. I worked from home because my commute to and from work is just as long as the work-day. Noon = work ends, weekend begins. Sloan picks me up in his new Audi S4. This car is amazing. We drive for a few errands: bank, propane tank fill-up, beer distributor, Long Beach beach pass...check.
    • Wood and Gillis tending at The Inn: 7-11PM. My cousin Tiana arrives with her fiance, Andrew. I finally hang out with my cousin and get to meet her husband to be. We chat, we chill, we knock back a few drinks and shots. Good people! After, head to Jeremy/Kate's to chill.

  • Saturday: not "Summer Weather" just yet. We decide for an early afternoon BBQ at Dan's place. Dan picks me and Joe up in his "new" Jeep. We hit the grocery store and liquor store. Joe and I prepare the feast: chicken wings, steak satay, sausage, shrimp & plantain skewers, hotdogs, hamburgers, pickles, red sangria, white sangria, Twisted Teas, beer. What a nice day with friends and family [my sister]!
    • Pregame at my place. Stroll down the block to The Cabana. Brian's bartending, Mike Ceeza is DJing - what a great combo! We drink, we dance, we hear "SHOUT!" Late night, finish at the Beach House. Lilli dominates the door, bouncer is silenced. I'm amazed that some man is fighting with a police officer outside. His life is over. We stop at Swing Belly's for a late-night snack; pulled pork sandwiches are perfect. I love our softball sponsor. We stop at Jeremy's house for Jared's bag. Lilli starts talking to a weirdo at 3AM; he's wearing boxers with 1 white and 1 black socks...enough said.

  • Sunday: annual "Pump the MegaMix boat ride" with Jamie [aka James]. Noon pick-up turns into a 3:30PM pick-up. We wait at the LB boat launch location behind the sewage processing plant. We [Luke, Joe, Leanne, Shanna, Ariel, Marie] polish off a 12-pack while waiting. Jamie arrives, we get gas. James Pap slips into the water while docking, boat almost crushed him into the dock. He survives, we fill our tanks and take a shot. 
    • We're off to Bracco's in Freeport [Nautical Mile]. We order beers and food: raw clams (Cherry Stone & Little Necks), steamers, shrimp, fried calamari, oysters, which were all amazing! We drink, we dance, we enjoy our new company. We dock, we chill, they depart, we drink, we head to James' parent's place, we chat, we leave, we dream...

  • Monday: it's Memorial Day and it's beautiful out. Jared and Gold come to my apartment. We [including Lilli] hit the beach. It's windy, Gold gets hit with an umbrella and a volley ball. We leave. We head to CTown to prepare an impromtu BBQ: skirt steak, kilbasa, pork chops, portabello mushrooms, salad, and white wine spritzers. We chill, we eat, and catch some rays. Lilli and I take a nap, snack on some food, watch The Hangover and game 2 of the Stanley Cup finals. We're tired and go to bed.
That was my Memorial Day weekend in a nutshell.

Monday, May 17, 2010

Killing the Killer (U.S. legal authorities are uneasy)

It’s getting a bit ridiculous. Reading an article in the New York Times last Friday titled, “U.S. Approval of Killing of Cleric Causes Unease,” I couldn’t stop and think about how humorous we [the U.S.] must sound to the terrorist networks. The article is summarized in the first two sentences:
The Obama administration’s decision to authorize the killing by the Central Intelligence Agency of a terrorism suspect who is an American citizen has set off a debate over the legal and political limits of drone missile strikes, a mainstay of the campaign against terrorism. The notion that the government can, in effect, execute one of its own citizens far from a combat zone, with no judicial process and based on secret intelligence, makes some legal authorities deeply uneasy.
We’re talking about the American-born radical cleric Anwar al-Awlaki, who is hiding in Yemen. C.I.A. officials designating him for death early this year with the National Security Council’s approval, but required no judicial review. How can any American disagree with what our intelligence officials have done?

According to the article, administration officials take the view that no legal or constitutional rights can protect Mr. Awlaki, a charismatic preacher who has said it is a religious duty to attack the United States and who the C.I.A. believes is actively plotting violence. The attempted bombing of Times Square on May 1 is the latest of more than a dozen terrorist plots in the West that investigators believe were inspired in part by Mr. Awlaki’s rhetoric. I agree with our “administration officials.”

I’m going to answer my question with another: why would any American protect a terrorist who seeks to destroy, harm and/or kill innocent Americans, our freedom and our way of life?

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Seriously. Twisted. World.

The only thing we have to fear is fear itself...
Life is hectic these days. The economy sucks, unemployment is bad, government is corrupt, volcanoes are erupting, earth is quaking, tsunamis are rising, tornados are forming, oil is leaking, bridges are collapsing, and I have a blister on my foot. There are many things to fear in the world and not enough good news. With all of these wrong and terrible things happening today, what is there to look forward to tomorrow?

As Franklin D. Roosevelt said:
This is preeminently the time to speak the truth, the whole truth, frankly and boldly. Nor need we shrink from honestly facing conditions in our country today. This great Nation will endure as it has endured, will revive and will prosper. So, first of all, let me assert my firm belief that the only thing we have to fear is fear itself—nameless, unreasoning, unjustified terror which paralyzes needed efforts to convert retreat into advance.
Today during my lunch break, I found myself extremely nervous while walking past vans, trucks and other large vehicles. Thanks Taliban and Al Qaeda. I had a short circuit and needed to rewire my thinking. I cannot let fear infiltrate my mind and my way of life. As an American, I wanted to point blame. It’s the terrorists fault! The government! The media! No, it’s me…


Surfing the web, watching the news, reading the newspaper, listening to the radio – these vehicles of communication spread nothing but fear. Rid your life of fear. Clear your mind of the paralyzing terror. Read the bible...find God. Amen, over and out!

Friday, April 30, 2010

Offshore Drilling is Not The Answer: Restore the Moratorium

I posted an article in early April on this same topic: to stop offshore drilling. Now look at this horrible environmental situation. If the government cannot contain this oil leak, it'll become the worst disaster in U.S. history. #nowwhat? Experts estimate that 210,000 gallons of oil leak into the sea everyday. WOW!

Also, does anyone know what company is responsible for this disaster?

The tragic and devastating oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico is a stark reminder that offshore oil drilling is not the answer.
The Deepwater Horizon rig that exploded and sank has spilled millions of gallons of oil into the ecologically rich waters in the Gulf of Mexico and continues to gush 210,000 gallons of oil into the sea every day. The spill remains unabated and now has the potential to become one of the worst environmental disasters in U.S. history. The unfolding catastrophe clearly illustrates that offshore drilling is not safe and new technology is not fool proof.

We are reminded why the 1969 oil spill in Santa Barbara and the 1989 Exxon Valdez oil spill led to state and federal moratoriums on offshore oil drilling. The tragedy in the Gulf of Mexico makes it clear that it is time once again time to restore those moratoriums.

Enough is enough, TAKE ACTION. Tell the Obama Administration new drilling is NOT THE ANSWER. Our coasts and the economy they support cannot withstand anymore. CLICK HERE.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Unplugging: plugged into my iPod

To me, relaxing in the 21st century is simply impossible without the disturbance of technology. To others, relaxing in the 21st century is extremely challenging without the presence of technology. Technology is [now] everywhere, it’s always around. Even if you’re naked in the desert with not a battery-powered device or motorized vehicle within 500 miles, there are still multiple satellites in low-earth orbit, just a few dozen miles above your head.

You might ask yourself, why is it so hard to relax? It’s not that relaxing is hard, it’s just that there are too many disturbances…the primary being technology. Whether the phone rings, an email comes in or an airplane flies overhead, technology is infiltrating modern man. Technology cannot leave us alone and we need it to survive…a symbiotic relationship I guess. Our love for technology has grown so strong that we cannot divorce it. Our lust for information, data and constant connectivity has thrust us into an eternal whirlwind of technological dependency.

The vices of technology have seriously constrained human freedom and, at the same time, allowed it to flourish and advance. Our technological advances have grown so strong that we simply cannot live without it. We now speak in technological jargon and live in an instantaneously connected and wired world: “my network,” “IM me”, “message me”, “email me”, “Facebook me”, “FedEx it”, “Xerox it”, “call my cell”, “TiVo it”, “upload/download”, “what’s the 411”, “tweet”, “newsfeed”, “alarm clock”, “timer”, “microwave”, etc. Anything we do or say has technology tied into it somewhere.

Before the Digital Revolution, relaxing was the simple action “to relax.” Now in 2010 at the vanguard of technological advancements, relaxing [when done properly] is known as “unplugging” or “to unplug.” Here’s my ironic story:

Sitting in my backyard last weekend I was, in a transcendental state of relaxation (no chemical enhancements, thank you very much), absorbing as much cosmic rays as possible. I said to my girlfriend how great it is to unplug every now and again.
 We both work in marketing [advertising, public relations] in New York City and we’re constantly using technology to conduct and complete work. Even on vacation, our Blackberry and Palm Pre were checked multiple times a day. We felt naked without our “connection to the world” devices.

Analyzing my state of relaxation, or unplugging, further, I realized that I was in-fact listening to my iPod. In the short time span of declaring my technological freedom in my backyard, I become conscious of the fact that I wasn’t unplugged – only relaxing. This humored me a bit. I thought to myself, “Unplugging: plugged into my iPod,” this is worthy of a blog post.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Stereotyped: Atlantic City

How one trip changed my mind…

It’s hard to admit, but I hated Atlantic City even before I stepped foot within 100 miles of the place…and I don’t know why, even to this day. Maybe because:
  • It was located in New Jersey
  • It wasn’t located in Nevada
  • Or the cast from MTV’s ‘Jersey Shore’ went there one episode
I heard great stories about the place, notably Borgata, but there were a lot of stereotypes infiltrating my mind. All that was about to change.

Last weekend, I visited AC with my brother, Luke, and a few friends. We stayed at the Borgata and had a fantastic time. The place was packed and pumping; people were everywhere. A few of us won some money, a few lost. Poker was great: my brother and I played for about two to three hours and drank five to six [free] beers. The room was very nice and the bathroom & shower were simply perfect. We had an amazing steak dinner at Old Homestead (despite the 50 minute wait with reservations), and then partied the night away at Mur Mur. Upon leaving the club in the wee hours of the morning, we spread the roulette board. I, of course, lost but my buddy won a few thousand. Good for him! Room service never tasted so good.

Luke and I drove home the next morning and saw a car on fire at a gas station. How symbolic! We’re the car, the gas station is AC and the fire truck is work on Monday. 

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

LONG BEACH HATES CANCER

FIRST ANNUAL ‘LONG BEACH HATES CANCER’ FUNDRAISING PARTY
Long Beach, NY

This is a social gathering for a great cause! Long Beach and neighboring residents are joining together in the fight against cancer. The first annual Long Beach Hates Cancer Fundraising Party will take place on Friday, May 7th under the tent at The Cabana.
  • A donation of $40 includes open bar and all-you-can-eat buffet
  • Prizes, raffles and giveaways throughout
  • Live music by Groundswell and DJ Mike Ceeza
All proceeds will be donated to our good friends Carmen Sarro and Al Green, who are both battling cancer, and the Leukemia & Lymphoma Society.

WHEN:
Friday, May 7th (5:00 – 9:00 p.m.)

WHERE:
The Cabana Restaurant
1034 W. Beech Street
Long Beach, NY 11561 
MEDIA, PHOTO and INTERVIEW OPPORTUNITIES AVAILABLE UPON REQUEST

To receive additional information, please contact:
Mark LoCastro
mlocastro[at]mindLBpop[dot]com

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Leaked video shows civilian killings in Iraq

By Brett Michael Dykes, national affairs writer for Yahoo! News.

When a nonprofit group this week released video footage, leaked via a source in the Pentagon, showing a 2007 U.S. helicopter attack on a group of civilians in Baghdad, the clip unleashed a viral online sensation and ignited an intense debate about the conduct of U.S. forces in Iraq. To read more, CLICK HERE.


CBC.ca – Video shows U.S. attack that killed 2 news staff

Monday, April 5, 2010

2007 Kawasaki Ninja ZX-6R for SALE

KAWASAKI NINJA ZX-6R with 2,144 miles: $6,500 (neg.)

This bike is hooked up and loud! Black (ebony) 07 Kawasaki Ninja ZX6R with Two Brothers Racing M-5 Carbon Fiber V.A.L.E.™ slip-on exhaust system.

2,144 miles. Barely ridden. Mint condition. Clean title. It's a Must See. Stored in garage all year round. Fully serviced, inspected, insured, tuned up, and oil changed every 600 miles with synthetic.

Test ride only after purchase. I have two sets of racing jackets, helmets and gloves that I'll add to the sale free of charge.

Bike comes included with:
**Two Brothers Racing M-5 Carbon Fiber V.A.L.E.™ Slip-On exhaust system
**Rear-Mounted Fender Eliminator Kit (with integrated turn signals, LED brake lights and license plate light)
**Integrated/Flush front turn signals
**Rear-Seat Cowl & passenger seat
**Puig Double-Bubble Wind Screen, smoked black
**Framer Sliders
**Carbon Fiber Gas Tank Scratch Guard



EMAIL ME: mark[dot]locastro[at]yahoo[dot]com
CALL ME: (516) 642-7296

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Twitter Layouts

Custom twitter backgrounds can really enhance one's page/profile. So last night I took the liberty in designing my own. What a pain in the ass with the size limits and uploading process, but I think it looks great. See below and let me know.
Does anyone know how to add hyperlinks to text that are imbedded in an image? If so, please email me.
Follow me on Twitter (@MarkL3883) or CLICK HERE to view my profile.