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My First and Last Post About Women’s Fashion

  1. I am from Worcester, MA.
  2. I don’t like women’s pointy shoes.
  3. An article in the WSJ about a fashion designer from Worcester, MA who also dislikes pointy shoes.

Ms. Randall is very particular about the shape of the toes of her shoes. For years, she bought footwear only if it was vintage, compiling a collection of nearly 100 pairs of pumps featuring toes with what she calls a “perfectly rounded point.” The pointy shoes she saw in stores were “too aggressive, too over-the-top sexy,” says Ms. Randall. At the same time, she found shoes that were too round-toed “clunky and not sexy at all.” 

I wonder if this is a Worcester thing?

All -Ups

There was an article in Best Life Magazine entitled Is Your Workout Wasting Your Time? that caught my eye:

On a recent afternoon, it [the health club] thrummed with activity: Men and women logged obedient noiseless reps on a range of machines; runners banged out the miles on treadmills; and one gal raced away on an elliptical machine, legs neither running nor swinging, but doing something inexplicable in a feverish Road Runner–like blur. It’s a vision of exercise utopia that is mirrored in gyms across the country. Except that a growing chorus of critics find fault with it: The man jackknifed into the leg-extension machine could be risking knee injury; the exercisers slaving away on other stationary machines are building individual muscles in place of whole-body strength; the people slogging away on the treadmills with their eyes glued to TV screens seem like automatons.

I go to the gym everyday and get everything done in about 30 minutes: just pull-ups, sit-ups, push-ups.  Done.  No fancy-electric-cardio machines, no complex weight machines with instructions.  I had been doing some bench-press and leg-press recently, but I’m cutting it out and adding squats and dumb-bell exercises. (p.s. Cardio is either outdoor runs or team-sports.)

The Best Life article warning against fitness club machines confirms what I’ve been experiencing recently: I get a better workout doing thoughtful, simple things.

I am a little frustrated that I pay $24/mo for the gym membership (the cheapest I could find) and don’t use any of the fancy equipment … but it’s still cheaper than trying to buy even a few weights, bars, and benches. 

The article does mentions that some gyms are getting rid of the fancy equipment and charging less:

…exercisers are looking for salvation outside the proverbial box. To build Revolution Defense and Fitness, a small commercial gym tucked away in a light industry business park in suburban Minneapolis, Damian Hirtz spent about as much on gear as the typical health club spends on its pec deck. Hirtz’s low-tech fitness center is an affiliate of CrossFit and has a climbing rope, kettlebells, medicine balls, jump ropes, a set of heavy bags, a set of big plates, and a chin-up station made from galvanized pipe he admits he bought in the plumbing aisle at Home Depot. That’s about it. No machines, no mirrors, no benches.

Although such a simple gym can’t charge as much on memberships, it would also require less capital (no fancy stuff to buy) and more personal trainers (to explain different free-weight exercises) with nice personal training margins.  Could be nicely profitable (in addition to more effective for the customer).

This post reminded me of a gym in my hometown called ‘The Next Big Thing’ based completely around using kettleballs (unevenly-weighted-dumb-bells):

Shaped like a cannon ball with a handle, Kettlebells at first seem more cumbersome than dumbbells. The weight of dumbbells is evenly distributed and doesn’t force grip strength, but the bottom-heavy Kettlebells are designed to hang down and move ‘ballistically,’ requiring the use of more stabilizing muscles, the way the body was meant to move.

Prediction: the no-machines-necessary mentality will be catching and no-machine gyms will indeed be the next big thing. Whichever chain figures out the best model of teaching will win.

My Daemon

“A daemon is the physical manifestation of the soul of a conscious person in the Phillip Pullman His Dark Materials trilogy.  … a daemon takes the form of an animal and has a separate identity from its respective human.” — daemon on wikipedia.

A friend recommended I try out the daemon-creator-thingie at the Golden Compass movie website.  You answer a bunch of questions and the site tells you what animal represents you.  Ok, sorta fun.

What’s really clever, though, is that the site lets my friends answer questions about me, and those answers affect what animal I end up getting.  After 12 days, based on my answers and my friends, my daemon is decided. (sidenote, this is viral marketing at its best!)

I started out as a Tiger named Anera … here’s the widget … go ahead and answer the questions to see if I change …



Note: the widget is really slow to load when I first posted this … maybe the site’s getting hammered. Hopefully it’ll work sometime.

What a great tshirt

T-shirts are such a great medium for art and jokes.  I saw this one at shirt.woot.com a couple days ago and *loved* it.  I even tried to order it when it went on sale … but their servers weren’t working so I missed the initial $10 price and I refuse to pay $15 for it — it is just a shirt, after all. 

Anyway, hope it makes you laugh…

survial

FP: the vision

I’ve sub-titled this blog ‘a vision, not a plan.’ I intend for the posts at crazythatway to be more personal and more fun than those on my professional blog, zacharywyatt.org. The vision (whatever it is) is the same on both sites … but here I won’t talk changing the world (the plan) … I’ll just be talking about enjoying it.

Since I’ve explained the sub-title, I should probably explain the title, too. Those of you that know me probably already know that “crazy that way” is an anagram for “zachary wyatt,” hence the inverse theme of the sister site. I know that a cool anagram is just a random coincidence … but I still think it’s really cool. Thanks to my friend The Good Reverend for showing me the Internet Anagram Server in our junior year of college. Anyway, enough with anagrams.

Welcome to crazythatway.org!