Josh Shoberg

Sometimes I work on things. Here's some proof.
  • Home
  • About
    • Cast and Crew
    • Bio
    • FAQ
    • Contact
  • Comics
    • Kyle and Josh
      • Latest
      • Archives
      • About
    • Worst Summer Ever
      • Latest
      • Archives
      • About
    • Old School Game Review
      • Latest
      • Archives
      • About
    • Random Filler Theater
      • Latest
      • Archives
      • About
    • Fan Art
    • Wallpaper
  • Blogs
    • The Real Life Adventures of Josh
    • The Fake World of Real Sports
    • Project Blog
    • Various Rants and Such
    • Josh Reviews Stuff
    • Random Trippers
  • Projects
    • In Progress
      • K&J 15th Anniversary Book
      • Worst Summer Ever: The Video Game
      • Chase Dakota Novel
      • Grand Uber DVD
      • Mega Man Diorama
    • Complete
      • The Falling Rock Zone
      • Face Eater
  • Artwork
    • Drawings
    • Character Design
    • Photoshop
    • Miscellanea
  • Figures
    • About
    • Gallery
    • Process
  • Buy Stuff
    • Store
    • Donate
  • Help Wanted
  • Other Stuff
    • Other Things
    • Links
Facebook Twitter RSS

Kyle and Josh

Issue 5, Page 3

Worst Summer Ever

Page 53

Old School Game Review

11 – Back to the Future 2 & 3

Random Filler Theater

15 – 3rd Stringers: The Raging Hard-On
Dec18

Kyle and Josh Anniversary Collection (Post 1)

by Josh on December 18, 2012 at 12:00 am
Posted In: Project Blog

400 is a lot of pages, but this book is so far estimated to top that number.  I realized earlier this year that Kyle and Josh was created in June of 1998 (or thereabouts), making 2013 its 15th anniversary.  I began the arduous task of going through my file cabinet to gather everything I could find related to the first comic that started it all and I was amazed by the sheer volume of things I still had.  It seemed like every scrap of paper I’d ever doodled on was safely nestled away within those file folders.  And as I began to sort these into categories like Storyboards, Characters, Sketches, things like that, I very quickly realized that my original estimate of maybe 200 pages was nowhere near the space I needed.  Factor in all the stuff on the computer that doesn’t have a hard copy counterpart and you have a hell of a lot of items.

I found I still had all 11 pages of the very first Kyle and Josh that we did by candlelight on that June evening in 1998.  I had doodles I’d done at work circa 2000 or 2001 that were printed on envelopes with the company’s name and logo.  I had renditions of friends and other coworkers in the Kyle and Josh style that I probably wouldn’t even have remembered the names of had they not been written right on it.  When I completed sorting all of those pieces of paper I sat staring at a variety of piles and I knew I couldn’t rely on my normal “let’s just start and see where it goes” style of doing things.  I needed an actual plan.

So I started an Excel document, numbered out each and every item and even began to make a list of page numbers. I had to estimate on some things, like the pages with character designs or random sketches and such, but my estimated page count came in at almost 450 pages.  I cut down a few things that were only related to Kyle and Josh by association (like my friend Matt’s 11-page comic J2 or my cousin’s comic inspired by K&J called The Adventures of Dane and Dan) and I removed items that related to the upcoming Kyle and Josh revamp and new comic to save for its own book.  I tossed in a handful of extra pages books can use; a few blanks at the beginning, the copyright pages, an introduction and a table of contents, and so far have come in at a grand total of 418.

I’ve completed the lengthy task of creating a Photoshop page for each corresponding book page.  I’ve scanned everything that stack had for me, and I’ve even placed all of the comic pages themselves (280 pages in and of itself), and am in the process of making each and every comic page appear like you see just above.  They will all have this magnitude of commentary, complete with relevant doodles or pictures or whatever else I have to throw in.  All told, this book is going to be a monster but it is going to encompass literally the near-entire 15-year history of my version of the dynamic duo, the comic that started it all, The Adventures of Kyle and Josh.

└ Tags: Kyle and Josh Anniversary Collection
 Comment 
Dec18

Bicycle’s Revenge

by Josh on December 18, 2012 at 12:00 am
Posted In: The Real Life Adventures of Josh

When I was in my pre- and early-teens I used to ride my bike everywhere and as most adolescent boys are wont to be, I was pretty hard on it.  The rear breaks snapped more times than I could count and when that happened I used to wedge my foot where the top of the rear wheel met the frame to stop.  Doing so wore the tires down so much that I went through a tire each time the breaks went out.  I used to ghost ride it down hills, take it off jumps into the lake, and try to ride it up tree trunks if there was a root that sloped upward at just the right angle.  So it’s no wonder that my bike would get its revenge while I was doing something as mundane as riding it normally on a sunny day.

I was leaning forward pedaling at a good speed in my neighborhood toward a friend’s house when in the blink of an eye my foot somehow shot forward on the pedals faster than should have been possible and I found myself laying in the street.  I didn’t remember hitting the ground and I don’t know how many times I tumbled before I came to laying on my back in the middle of the road.  What I do remember was laying there dazed in front of a large hedge comprised of lilac bushes, a solid wall of shrubbery 15-20 feet high with the only break being for the home’s driveway.  And I suddenly heard a woman’s voice from the other side:

Voice: Are you okay?
Me: Not really…
Voice: Are you on a skateboard?
Me: No.
Voice: Are you on a bike?
Me: I was…

Finally this woman apparently deemed me worthy of being addressed face to face because as I was getting to my feet she came through the driveway gap.  I don’t remember precisely how old this woman was, though I believe she was in her 40’s or 50’s.  Together I walked my bike through the Wall of Hedge, left it near the garage for her husband to take a look at (as it turned out, the chain had simply come off), and she brought me inside to bandage me up.  And bandage she did.

My elbows took the worst of the fall, skinned heavily on the fronts of each.  My palms took a beating, one knee of my pants had failed to stay in tact and ripped through allowing the road to remove my blasphemous skin from existing.  These all got a serious treatment of alcohol or peroxide, generous amounts of Neosporin, gauze pads, and medical tape.  As a young and invincible man the indignity of being supremely dressed up in this manner was kind of humiliating but I allowed her to do so out of respect and thanks.  But then came the point where I began to resemble a mummy (in the words of my mother).

When the chain had slipped, I had gone face-over-handlebars and came down squarely on my jaw.  Thankfully my tongue was nestled firmly where it belonged or it would have easily been severed by the force of my teeth coming together.  In fact I still have a scar there where my facial hair refuses to grow.  It was this area that got the brunt of her good intentions; all the same liberal applications of alcohol or peroxide, Neosporin, gauze, and then medical tape…literally wrapped vertically around the outside of my head.

And then she started talking about poisoning her neighbor’s cat for shitting in her yard.

On and on she went about putting raw meat laced with various deadly poisons to kill the offensive animal responsible while she played nursemaid and her husband removed a link from my bicycle chain in his garage.  I had an instant flash of being poisoned myself, waking up tied to a bed or chair in the basement, for daring to disturb her gardening endeavors by crashing my bike in front of their house, soiling their perfectly fine roadway with all of my precious life juices.

When she finished, I thanked her and her husband, and immediately went next door, my original destination, to warn my friend to keep his cat in the house and to remove as many bandages as I possibly could.

 Comment 
Dec18

Rookie of the Year

by Josh on December 18, 2012 at 12:00 am
Posted In: Fake World of Real Sports

Rookie of the Year
Set In: 1993
Sport: Major League Baseball


12-year old Henry Rowengartner breaks his arm after slipping on a rogue baseball and during healing the tendons inexplicably fuse to the bone. This causes Henry to be able to throw a baseball as few can. And when he does so for the first time, returning a homerun ball from the center field bleachers back to the catcher behind home plate (giving the finger to physics entirely), the losing Cubs decide they need him on their team. In true family film fashion, the events that follow require some serious suspension of disbelief but even with the medical logistics aside, the film raises a multitude of questions. So we consulted the 1993 Official Baseball Rules.

A Minor in the Majors
Can Henry, at 12 years old, even play in the major leagues? The rulebook itself states nothing about those types of league laws, but if today’s rules are any indication they clearly state that in order to be eligible to play you cannot fall under certain categories. The MLB website states (at least about the draft):

Certain groups of players are ineligible for selection, generally because they are still in school. The basic categories of players eligible to be drafted are:
• High school players, if they have graduated from high school and have not yet attended college or junior college;
• College players, from four-year colleges who have either completed their junior or senior years or are at least 21 years old; and
• Junior college players, regardless of how many years of school they have completed

They don’t even talk about middle schoolers because, well, they’re just really young. So the short answer is no, Henry is far too young to actually play in the major leagues.

You’re (Randomly) Hired!
Let’s assume for the moment that being 12 wasn’t an issue. Can a person just get randomly hired as a player during the season? From what I found, no, they can’t. There are 2 ways to make it into the major leagues: you can be drafted, at which point every team has a shot at you, or you can go through a scouting camp. Assuming you attend a scouting camp, even at the behest of a person (like the general manager in the movie whose idea it was to hire Henry), you can’t be signed until you actually complete the camp. And those camps don’t generally happen during the season.

Pitcher’s Got a Big Butt
During a National League game Henry, as a pitcher, is forced to hit. Having almost no real strike zone because he’s so small, he is easily walked. While on first base he begins to harass the pitcher with schoolyard taunts by saying he has a big butt and other quips until out of frustration the pitcher throws a wild ball toward first to try and tag Henry out. Instead it goes past the first basement and Henry manages to advance to second. Can you do that?

It may not be the most adult thing to do, but I’ve heard this happens in various scenarios during real life games. Good-natured ribbing is something I picture to be a staple of sports in general, but if you go too far with the language you could get ejected for unsportsmanlike conduct.

4.06 (a) No manger, player, substitute, coach, trainer or batboy shall at any time, whether from the bench, the coach’s box, or on the playing field, or elsewhere-
(2) Use language which will in any manner refer to or reflect upon opposing players, an umpire, or any spectator;

A 12-year old telling a pitcher they have a big butt and other fairly childish insults is something I could realistically see an umpire looking past but I guess it all boils down to the umpire that hears the taunts. It doesn’t say anything about getting a warning or not first, but I have to believe that stuff like this is so harmless as to go unnoticed.

The Hidden Ball Trick
Near the end of the film there is a meeting at the mound, after which the first baseman returns to first with the ball tucked into his glove. Rowegartner appears as if he has the ball and is in the beginning of his pitching stance, after which the runner on first takes a nice lead. Rowengartner relaxes his stances and casually tosses the rosin bag he’s been holding into the air. The runner realizes what happened, turns to go back to first and is tagged out. The game’s announcer (played by John Candy) calls it the Hidden Ball Trick. Is this a real play and is it really legal?

The answer is yes to both, however the film incorrectly executes it. Major League Baseball’s current official rules actually reference the Hidden Ball Trick in the index and while the 1993 rules don’t specifically, the text is still the same for the rules:

8.05 If there is a runner, or runners, it is a balk when—
(a) The pitcher, while touching his plate, makes any motion naturally associated with his pitch and fails to make such delivery;
(i) The pitcher, without having the ball, stands on or astride the pitcher’s plate or while off the plate, he feints a pitch;

In actuality, Henry appears to be in violation of both of these. The film shows him at the top of the mound after the meeting via an aerial shot and they never show him move from that. We don’t ever see a close-up of his feet to see whether he is touching or straddling the pitching rubber, but he does go into his pitcher’s initial stance of reading the catcher’s signals. After this he relaxes and tosses the rosin bag in the air which, given the rule above, would have amounted to a balk. In real life if he had not attempted to feign his pitching stance to draw the runner off first base, it could have been a legal move but this is precisely why runners in the major leagues don’t lead off until the pitcher has entered his stance or has his foot on the rubber.

Giving the Finger to Physics
Last but not least, I went a little beyond the normal search of rules and employed my friend and resident math expert Tom Starling to see whether something was even remotely possible by a human being.  When Henry is “discovered” it is when he throws the ball back to home place from the middle of center field.  By the estimation of the commentator, he threw the ball approximately 425 feet.  I clocked how long the movie showed the ball traveling to get to the plate and posed the question to Tom.  This was his response:

“Based on my calculations the ball would have had an initial velocity of 280 MPH (the release point of the baseball at which the ball is at its fastest speed), which is obviously ridiculous. This is based on his release point of the baseball being 20 feet and then factoring in gravity and how the speed will decrease with air resistance. This would be characterized as a pitch which the ball is not thrown vertically to get there. If it is thrown vertically at all the MPH would most likely be consistent with the 103 MPH that was shown in the movie.

The fastest pitcher in the game in comparison is Aroldis Chapman who was clocked at 105 MPH. So there is someone can theoretically throw faster than him. But it would take an act of god for someone to throw a ball 280 MPH to get it from the edge of the outfield to home plate.”

Gravity = 32 feet per second per second. Distance = 20 (Height at which the ball is thrown) = 16 * t^ 2. 20/16 = t^2. t = 1.118 seconds to fall to the ground.
XMPH * 1.118 = 450 feet
X = 402.5 ft/sec
YMPH = feet per second (1 mile = 5280 feet, 1 hour = 3660 seconds, Y * 5280 / 3660 = 402.5 )
Y= 279.5 MPH

 Comment 
  • Page 5 of 7
  • « First
  • «
  • 3
  • 4
  • 5
  • 6
  • 7
  • »

Social Media Bandwagon

Social Media Bandwagon

Start Here!

The Real Life Adventures of Josh: An Introduction

The Fake World of Real Sports: An Introduction

The Project Blog: An Introduction

Various Rants and Such: An Introduction

Josh Reviews Stuff: An Introduction

Recent Posts

  • Kyle and Josh Anniversary Collection (Post 2)
  • Do You Like Art? – Part 1
  • In This Scene…
  • How Not to Succeed in an Interview
  • The Winter of Our Discontent

Random Artwork

aerou deviled_ham sycophant_presto asterix inspector_gadget_03 road_runner

©2012-2021 Josh Shoberg and Josh Shoberg Productions | Powered by WordPress with Easel | Subscribe: RSS | Back to Top ↑