Fight the Future by Insert Witty Name, Not Here No More, Evieboo, JTony Loves Brains
March 27th, 2008 8:15 PM / Location: 37.756573,-122.5104Well, we decided to get really, really pissed of at Yog-Sothoth, deity of time.
A Brief Summary Of Events:
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The first task on our quest against Yog-Sothoth was to go to Wallgreens.

Yog hates wallgreens for some reason. It's kind of like me being afraid of cheese. At wallgreens we purchaced:
1. Some lighter fluid, hooray for pyromania!

2. Some balloons.

They didn't work.
3. Most importantly,

a plastic bag.
We then went, on foot, skateboard, and scooter, to the fabled land of...(drum-roll) My House!

We obtained possession of the car, which we loaded with certain materials:
1. Skateboards (2) we don't know why we put them there.
2. A large plank which we had intended to smash the clock with if plan's A and B did not work.
3. A large boot, used for keeping ones ankle from moving while injured. We had intended to stomp on the clock. This did not happen.
4. A Santa hat.
5. Superior Yithian Technology! (a dart gun)
6. Materials from Wallgreens.
7. CHERRY!!!!!!! PEPSI!!!!!!!!!!!!
We then went off to the beach, specifically ocean beach. Twas sandy. Not good for suit jacket. We searched for a spot and found an area, filled with people. We began to set up camp.
We placed our clock in a hole in the ground, which we then secured it's base with, so as to stop it from blowing over in the wind.



John and evie began to run around in the waves. I was not dressed for the occasion. John then burped. a lot. After pepsi.
We then began on our plans:
Plan A: attack with Yithian energy gun.


This did not work.
Plan B: PYROMANIA!!!!!
This did work. My father will describe it in the mechanics section. It was...very fun. Very hot. Very cool. Unfortunately bad for the environment. We had to remove the flames prematurely. You'll see what were talking about. I loved it. You'll see it in the images. The great rule, show, don't tell.




This is what's left of the back of the clock.
Miraculously, the front of the clock still looked pretty intact.

Something had to be done about that!
Plan C: Evie and John wanted to whack it. First Evie, with her tasking hammer, decided to make sure the clock couldn't even tell correct time twice a day.
Then John was feeling left out and wanted to artificially age the statue part even more. He borrowed Evie's hammer and gave a great whack. He did very well. Again, I show, I do not tell.
Not only did he take out the aimed for head, but a hand and wing as well. Having truly stopped time AND the Gods who wield it, we turned to cleaning up. We then went home, to try to import the insanely gigantic files onto the site.








written by JTony
We wanted a delay of some sort so that the flame would start slowly and suddenly explode into life. In other words we wanted a simple, mechanical timer. Sort of like a short lived clock... to make the clock more... short lived.
At first we tried balloons filled with lighter fluid with a candle underneath. The candle would heat the balloon until it melted and burst, shooting the lighter fluid all over the flame of the candle creating a small explosion. Unfortunately the petrochemicals of the lighter fluid didn't play well with the cheap latex of the balloons. The balloons would simply break given any pressure at all.
Luckily the balloons and lighter fluid came in a plastic bag! The plastic was tough enough to handle the lighter fluid, at least long enough to do what we needed. I couldn't get enough pressure for a good burst, but I could at least get a decent splash. The flames you see in the video are all from just about 3/4 of a can, or about 1 cup of lighter fluid.
Next, too much wind, and I couldn't keep the match lit long enough to light the candle. Fortunately a leak, drip drip dripping from the plastic bag had sprung, putting a small puddle of lighter fluid on the bottom of the clock enclosure. By quickly putting the lit match into the small puddle of lighter fluid before the match went out (lighter fluid lighting much faster than an candle wick), a flame was put under the plastic bag. Several moments later, bag burst, and we had good fire!

Why John Is On The Horse In One Of The Pictures:
I have a short attention span.
It's about three secon...
Anyway, I got bored and decided to ride on the horse while Brycipoo was photographing the charred remains of a proud statue.
Someone or Bryce's comments:
This may have been the most fun that I have had in a very long time. We had been thinking about doing this for a while. Everything from the trip to Walgreens to the beheading of the unspecified angelic being was extremely enjoyable. I have no idea how my dad (for you who do not know this, JTony.) came up with the idea for destroying the clock with lighter fluid and a plastic bag.
This may have been the most fun I have ever had tasking.
p.s. John has a very short attention span. And It's BRYCEYPOO!!!
p.p.s. Dad is the best dad ever. Do not take that comment seriously. Pyrotechnics are a fun and family friendly passtime which should always be undertaken. A child whose life does not include pyrotechnics is leading a boring and is missing out on one of the most important childhood experiences ever. Please, have your children partake in lighting things on fire, it's fun, family friendly, and is a very important part of being a kid.
Evieboo's Comments:
Evieboo iz liking ze event. She can haz ubenfun. yah!
John Diamontidis's Comments:
I'm glad I've got people like Evie, Bryce, and Tony to task with.
It was so much more rewarding with others.
JTony's Comments:
Sometimes I wonder if I'm the worst Dad ever, or the best. Exposing these kids to the wonders of pyrotechnics I think must be good, as I know my own explorations with controlled fire as a youth was always satisfying. Safety I think is paramount, and one thing I can say is we kept it safe, an now the kids know how powerful even the simplest of tools can be. At the very least I can say we had fun killing time!
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I am picturing that, thank you.
The angel looks like it's giving itself a myspace style portrait in that photo.
"Please, have your children partake in lighting things on fire, it's fun, family friendly, and is a very important part of being a kid."
Glorious.
uhm, do I lose cool points if I admit that I think the hideous angel clock is.... was... kind of... nice.
No, as a matter of fact you get cool points for liking that statue.
For gaze upon what lies in my window right at this very moment:
Liking (and even owning) cool, kitchy, hideous and odd items is henceforth considered to be cool.
That clock is wrong, it's 12:14 right now.
I strike your decrea down to sleep with the fishes!
Lincoln clock must be destroyed. Please.
Shplanko, I have the same fish, but my uncle loves it so much, that it lives at his house along with my hollow glass head and machetes.
And the best thing about my awesome clock is that it doesn't even work. It's just there for it's aesthetic value.
(and yes, for those of you wondering, I thought about destroying this clock when I first found out about Fight The Future, but I didn't think I could deal with parting with it.
"Liking (and even owning) cool, kitchy, hideous and odd items is henceforth considered to be cool."
Thank jumping Jesus for that. I'm in the clear.
ahahahahaha. i am in love with that clock. it reminds me of the alarm clock in Sister Act... the daisy that says "out of bed you daisy head, out of bed you daisy head"... glorious and more glorious.
but... but... such a nice clock... at least, on its face, it is.
was.
You know those places that sell huge sculptures of lions and little boys sitting on rocks fishing, made of bronze or brass. You know the ones, there's one right on Grant next to the Chinatown Archway.
Well, that's what this clock was.... only cheap and plastic and sculpted by tired, old hand who have ceased to care. I mean, just look at the face on the psyche character. They captured an interesting expression, but she still looks like an 80 year old man who forgot his dentures.
We actually found this clock sitting on the corner where they usually only put broken chairs and old stinky matresses. I sort of loved it too, but the more I looked at it and tried to figure out what to do with it, the more dead it seemed. Then this task came along, and we gave it a good viking funeral!
Somehow the image that keeps coming to mind is a visceral whiff of the smell of charred metal at the beach.
Well, that and the taste of cherry Pepsi (ick) ...
Time killed, I guess :>
Well, there wasn't so much metal as plastic.
And cherry pepsi. I love cherry pepsi. It is the fuel of a hyper person. Even though it tastes like crap it is still my preferred tasking drink when I am half dead from lack of sleep.
No, more like time made gaseous and melted. Perhaps Yog still lives in the remnants of the clock.
Okay, make that the smell of burning plastic at the beach.
Why are you half dead from lack of sleep when you're twelve?
Um...Because I couldn't sleep because I had to help get my cousins to bed (they are four) Or it was homework. Or it was staying up all night reading. not sure which at that time.
Excuse me, mister scienceguru, but we've been monitoring your activities for a while, and we'd like to submit that your comments are a lot of talk without a lot of walk.
Something we would know about.
Now, son, we're suggesting that you make your commentary a little more eh, constructive, or we'll be submitting that this collaborative production game isn't big enough for the the both of us. Understood, son?
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You probably made it more difficult than it actually was.
An interesting way to keep yourself from staying bored though. Nice. =D
Hey Sushin!
You got to think of it like a ritual, a ceremony... it really wasn't difficult, but we did add some complexity in honor of the clock, and the time.
Hooray for SCIENCE!
Pyromania is important, and it certainly showed time who's boss!
Lincoln's clock scares me.
Ohhh... I kinda liked that clock.
I still have the remnants, and they look much better than they did in the beginning.
Picture me running around like Tom Hanks in Castaway,
"I Have FIRE!!!!!!"