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I mean it. If you have a sensitive psyche, then be warned: even I'm offended by some of the stuff on this site
If you don't belong here, then bugger off...now...before I piss on your shoes or perform unnatural acts
with your great-aunt's fine linens. (That's right...that was me at her yard sale.)

"Santa Claus is Coming...for You!"
A hard rock parody in mp3 format by the Zeitgeist Wranglers, just in time to be late for the holidays.
Nothing special, still a working demo, but you might get a kick out of it.
Personally, I'm a lot more proud of this next proof-of-concept (i.e. a bit sloppy yet to be described as an actual demo),
written on July 4, 2012 [insert "Born on the 4th of July" joke here]. It's another guitar rocker, a sort of poppier,
somewhat modernized take on "Born Under a Bad Sign", and tentatively titled "Grow Up".

Since 1995, this site has been home to one of the largest, most diverse and unusual personal webs on the Internet. cublea.net features a broad range of material spanning 35 years of creative and intellectual output. If you can't find something of real value to you on this website, then you just haven't looked hard enough.


My name is Cub Lea. I'm 50, single and childless. I live alone in a mobile home on a farm in rural western Canada. 1

I've been a reporter, author, published poet, Jolt-Award-nominated software developer, technical writer, award-winning songwriter/producer, hacker, marketing professional, personal consultant to success trainers and Internet CEOs, rock bassist and singer, humorist and comic, broadcaster, inventor and entrepreneur. 2

I'm currently re-establishing my professional CV after a lengthy hiatus 3, and I'm actively seeking professional representation and career management. 4

Your Daily Mindtwister
Find three things not wrong with this picture.

Solution to Your Daily Mindtwister:
1: The T-shirt matches the coat.
2: The camera is in focus.
3: The photo is displayed right-side up.

Did you miss one? Most people mistake at least one of the following incorrect items for correct:

  • The eyeglasses do not have same-sized lenses. They were purchased at Wal-Mart's Vision Centre.
  • I am not leaning against anything in this photo. I am clearly in the process of falling over.
  • The calendar to the right of the cupboard door clearly shows the month of February. It only appears to be December in the reflection on the right lens, so the Christmas lights are not seasonally-appropriate. They have fallen out of the cable hook on the wall, and the cable hook is also wrong...it was nailed to the wall of a rental property, and upside-down to boot.
  • The sewing machine is using blue thread, not white, on the gopher hankie.
  • My facial expression is not appropriate, in spite of the fact that the sewing machine has just been given to me as a gift. The giver is taking the photograph. She will not be spending the night, but I do not know this when the photo is taken.
  • A moustache and human teeth and breasts have been pencilled onto the second deer from the top in the framed lakeshore print over my left shoulder. The breasts are also wrong; antlers do not grow on a doe.
  • The container behind my left hip does not contain old plastic yogurt tub lids. Those are doll dishes for my imaginary Barbie.
  • The thermostat behind my left elbow is obviously turned to 22ºc. If it was actually 2ºc as the photo seems to show, I would be wearing gloves. This also explains why the coat is wrong, even though the T-shirt is obviously just a dickie.
  • The ferret around my neck is not napping. It has been drugged.
  • The painting on the floor (not correct; I rent, so I don't care about nail holes) does not match the hallway decor.
  • The hallway floor gleams (see the reflection of the painting frame), but my clothing clearly reveals that while I'm obviously a bachelor, I can't afford a cleaner.
  • A careful inspection of the wood panelling will reveal that it is, in fact, installed upside-down.
  • The Altoids in my right cheek is not my last one. I lied because I don't want to share them with you.
  • The fact that I am 48 in this photo and do not have crow's feet around my lips is not correct either. I smoked for 35 years. (And you still think vitamin C is a fraud?)

(The homepage is here in case your clue is taking the night off.)

Footnotes
(...incorporating equal time for opposing points of view, and a serious request to incorporate me)

1. ...or as my ex-fiancée liked to put it, I'm a lonely, neurotic narcissist who can't commit to a relationship, wouldn't know a good thing if it crawled up my ass, and shouldn't be trusted around children. Far be it from me to prove her wrong....
2. ...or as my father liked to put it, I'm a sophomoric, cowardly man-child who can't seem to hold a job. But you know how fathers are..."The hollowed-out corpse of a taun-taun was good enough for Luke Skywalker to sleep in...what makes you so superior?"
3. In mid-2004, I came frighteningly close to a complete physical and emotional collapse, and I haven't been actively engaged in any serious project since then. Once you begin to get a sense of what's on this site, you'll understand why it took seven years to recover.
4. Help make me famous and I'll make you money...I'm deadly serious about that. I'm a capable - occasionally exceptional - planner and marketer, but I know better than to try to manage and promote my own professional activities without AT LEAST a devil's advocate. So if you've got the alchemical chops to spin talent into gold, and you're the least bit intrigued by what you find here, then I'm the spinning wheel you've been looking for | what I haven't included on this site will blow your mind | I'm the Rumpelstiltskin who won't steal your first-born | we'll both be parking our B-mer's on the high end of easy street faster than you can trademark "Nuctidizer"...oh christ...seriously, this really was the best I could do.

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