Monday, March 3, 2008

HBO Sit-Coms

I'm finally getting this idea off the ground. It's simple, but let me tell you what I'm all about. I'm all about complaining, pointing out the obvious that's just not-so-obvious. While in New Zealand with 2 of my friends, we ran into this stereo problem. The problem was that it didn't work and so of course, we ranted and raved about non-sensical shit for hours at a time while in our struggling car. Often our conversations would enter into a dialogue, infused with a Larry David style, and then resort to hypotheticals that could make the raunchiest of men drop their jaws. Usually we just asked each other what theme song you would choose between if you had to sing it yourself in certain situations. The best one being your choice between "Money" by Pink Floyd every time you made a transaction, or "Eye of the Tiger" each time you took stairs, an escalator or elevator. No one ever chooses Money though. It's sad.

Anyway, I've got some gripe with the world and the people living in it. Like all bloggers, I'm just here for you to waste your time at work. So, take another coffee break, flip off your boss behind his or her back, and keep the NY Times homepage on tab just in case you get crept up on from behind.

My gripe this week is simple. Why do we have different names for countries than the country has for itself? I wondered this question in Korea when I asked my friends why Korea refers to their country as "Han-gook" and we say Korea. What the fuck is up with that? They call The USA "Mi-gook," which means, "beautiful country." I ask you why? Why should we create a new name for a country that calls itself something else? Is it like a nickname? I like to be called Alex, you can call me by any of my given names, I don't give a shit. But if you start calling me nickname, there's like a reason for it. Though if you started calling me Steven, I'd probably think you're just an asshole who a) can't remember my name b) thinks I look like a Steven (which by the way is fucking idiotic) or c) wants me to replace an old friend named Steven.

There's really no reason why we can't as a global community take it upon ourselves to call each other by our real names. Italy might be a close call since we could consider it a nickname for Italia, but Deutschland and Germany are just two different names and makes us look like we can't pronounce 5 consonants in a row (which holds true for most states below the Mason Dixon line). So I propose that before we try and solve the metric problem that even NASA engineers screw up often enough to ruin a space mission every 50 years and causes me trouble every time I need a socket wrench, we should start referring to each other by our given names.

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