We're on the outskirts of the area now. Took a while to get here. First we went by Billy's shop and loaded up...well pretty much everything he had left. We've got an arsenal with us and enough ammunition to defend ourselves from now until there's a cure, and then maybe a bit longer.
We loaded up tents, cooking stoves, cases of camping kerosene, boxes and boxes of dehydrated food, fishing gear, even a home brewer kit. Billy said, "I can catch meat, I can't catch beer."
From what I gather he and A.J. had planned in case something happened, they weren't worried about a modern day plague but more like a globalist takeover. New World Order stuff, Bilderberg, Council of Foreign Relations and all that. Infected cannibals will work just fine though. The best plan is to not be around them.
We should be out of the icy roads in about ninety minutes. Greg and I swap driving duties. Thankfully I can drive a semi, dad was a long haul driver. Taught me a lot and I even got to drive his rig around the loading yards at twelve. A great skill to have now, guess you never know how little skills will come in handy.
The trailer is kind of rough riding, hey have a walkie talkie back there to talk to us and give us instructions. A.J.'s nephew Khiem the doctor would like to stop by a pharmacy and get what we can get, John the contractor would like to get lumber.
He plans on building wood cabins, simple cabins. Enough to get out of the heat of the island fortress we'll be constructing. Not sure why we need Chris the electrician though. We don't have anything electrical but the generators and I doubt they would be powerful enough to supply every electrical need. I'm learning that A.J. really kept his inner fears to himself and planned a lot of stuff in advance.
Better to be prepared for something that never happens than be a victim.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
Day 10: 1:35 AM
All loaded up now. Everything including two large and heavy wooden crates. A.J. brought back eight people total. With the three of us that's eleven. We have a doctor (A.J.'s newphew)and an electrician. We have Shauna and her husband Brent, they ran a local nursery. They've gardened for years and the only place A.J. would buy flowers for his wife, when she was alive.
Billy owns or owned a gun shop. We have to go by his shop for more supplies. He has tents, guns, ammunition, MREs as well as dehydrated food, and things a new society will need to settle an island. Billy is likely the most important person on this trip as his supplies will get us there and help us defend it.
He could not find a hunter, more than likely they've headed to their wilderness homes to escape before the mass of people flee the urban areas. Deathtraps. He found John though, a general contractor. A builder. His tools were loaded up in A.J.'s van. All electrical so that could be a problem. As far as I know uninhabited islands aren't wired. Maybe we'll just use generators?
A.J. had instructed us to help these people to get comfortable while he went out for two more people. An hour later he returned with Nathan and Ryan. A security guard and butcher respectively.
Our list reads like this:
Three metal fabricators
One doctor
One electrician
Two gardeners
One security guard
One butcher
One builder
One walking arsenal
We are on our way to get the stuff from Billy's store.
After we leave there God help the infected if they get in our way.
Billy owns or owned a gun shop. We have to go by his shop for more supplies. He has tents, guns, ammunition, MREs as well as dehydrated food, and things a new society will need to settle an island. Billy is likely the most important person on this trip as his supplies will get us there and help us defend it.
He could not find a hunter, more than likely they've headed to their wilderness homes to escape before the mass of people flee the urban areas. Deathtraps. He found John though, a general contractor. A builder. His tools were loaded up in A.J.'s van. All electrical so that could be a problem. As far as I know uninhabited islands aren't wired. Maybe we'll just use generators?
A.J. had instructed us to help these people to get comfortable while he went out for two more people. An hour later he returned with Nathan and Ryan. A security guard and butcher respectively.
Our list reads like this:
Three metal fabricators
One doctor
One electrician
Two gardeners
One security guard
One butcher
One builder
One walking arsenal
We are on our way to get the stuff from Billy's store.
After we leave there God help the infected if they get in our way.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Day 9
Working long into the evening Greg, A.J., and I finished up the rig. Today we'll load up the trailer with as much supplies as we can carry and still leave room for our planned people.
Day 3
A Starbucks. Seasonally warm day considering it's winter out. Good day to set outside on the sidewalk. Down the street a large moving truck pulls up to a large store on Fifth Avenue. Seconds later it explodes in a fireball. Windows shatter.
The man instinctively ducks down under the table witnessing the carnage as bodies fly up and apart. It's a loud crack, not the rumbling movie style sound effect he was used to.
Sirens sound.
Day 9: Noon
Loaded. Ready to roll out. We need people.
Day 3: 3:00 PM
Sick people. Well those not incinerated by the explosion that is. They are witnessed falling down clutching their throats. Gasping for air that doesn't come.
Minutes later they are up. Attacking first responders, attacking doctors, attacking nurses. A quarantine is declared around New York City.
Day 4
The phone is dead. No one knows she's there alone. No one to bring food.
Day 5
Phone still dead. Over twenty four hours of no food and no one knowing she's still alone. No family to call and no phone to call with. No electricity to make anything even if there was something to make.
Day 6
No food and no water. Weak.
Day 3: 7:00 PM
National Guard is called and mobilized. They'll form a ring around Manhattan before Dawn. Every bridge is barricaded. Chaos reigns on the streets as people are randomly attacked and killed. Police are responding as fast as they can to overwhelming amounts of calls. Useless like a band-aid on a amputated limb.
They don't know it yet but they've already lost.
Day 7
More sleeping than being awake. Cold. Hunger pains wrack her body. No one to help. No where to go. No one knows, dying alone and unknown, all but forgotten. Her best friends? A pizza delivery shop.
Day 9: 12:30 PM
A.J. drives out alone with an address book. He instructs his partners to stay in the shop and prepare themselves for a long trip to the coast. His last instructions are to leave by dusk if he doesn't return. Head to the destination marked on the map, if he can make it he'll meet us there. We'll find a boat on the coast.
Day 3
A Starbucks. Seasonally warm day considering it's winter out. Good day to set outside on the sidewalk. Down the street a large moving truck pulls up to a large store on Fifth Avenue. Seconds later it explodes in a fireball. Windows shatter.
The man instinctively ducks down under the table witnessing the carnage as bodies fly up and apart. It's a loud crack, not the rumbling movie style sound effect he was used to.
Sirens sound.
Day 9: Noon
Loaded. Ready to roll out. We need people.
Day 3: 3:00 PM
Sick people. Well those not incinerated by the explosion that is. They are witnessed falling down clutching their throats. Gasping for air that doesn't come.
Minutes later they are up. Attacking first responders, attacking doctors, attacking nurses. A quarantine is declared around New York City.
Day 4
The phone is dead. No one knows she's there alone. No one to bring food.
Day 5
Phone still dead. Over twenty four hours of no food and no one knowing she's still alone. No family to call and no phone to call with. No electricity to make anything even if there was something to make.
Day 6
No food and no water. Weak.
Day 3: 7:00 PM
National Guard is called and mobilized. They'll form a ring around Manhattan before Dawn. Every bridge is barricaded. Chaos reigns on the streets as people are randomly attacked and killed. Police are responding as fast as they can to overwhelming amounts of calls. Useless like a band-aid on a amputated limb.
They don't know it yet but they've already lost.
Day 7
More sleeping than being awake. Cold. Hunger pains wrack her body. No one to help. No where to go. No one knows, dying alone and unknown, all but forgotten. Her best friends? A pizza delivery shop.
Day 9: 12:30 PM
A.J. drives out alone with an address book. He instructs his partners to stay in the shop and prepare themselves for a long trip to the coast. His last instructions are to leave by dusk if he doesn't return. Head to the destination marked on the map, if he can make it he'll meet us there. We'll find a boat on the coast.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Day 8
It's seven AM. I found the perfect vehicle late last night. Not so much abandoned but definitely not attended for a while. I ran a hot wire from the battery to the ignition, sprayed ether into the air intake and a 900 cubic inches of diesel chugged to life.
The elderly rig wasn't much to look at but the trailer was the important part. It would haul the survivors, gear, supplies, and hope to a new start. The rig itself will need some modifications and armor welded to it.
It's resting in the shop right now. A.J. is supposed to haul one of his generators down there so we can start welding and getting the trailer ready to roll. I can braze but I'd rather MIG.
We are going to add a cow catcher onto the front of the Kenworth cab. Metal louvers on the windows, and metal covers over the wheels to prevent tire damage. It won't take long to modify the cab but it won't be easy either. We'll need help.
The great thing about all of this ice is that everything is very desolate out. Freezing temperatures keep the ice in place, electricity is still a day or three away from being restored. People are just getting out around their houses but not venturing further unless needed.
A.J. will likely bring in Greg from the body shop to help me weld the plates on. He's a master so more than likely I'll be helping him. He can be useful on the island and in rebuilding. He's a good guy but has a scary appearance. Sleeves of tattoos, funky hair, and ear gauges but a good guy.
Hope he gets here soon.
The elderly rig wasn't much to look at but the trailer was the important part. It would haul the survivors, gear, supplies, and hope to a new start. The rig itself will need some modifications and armor welded to it.
It's resting in the shop right now. A.J. is supposed to haul one of his generators down there so we can start welding and getting the trailer ready to roll. I can braze but I'd rather MIG.
We are going to add a cow catcher onto the front of the Kenworth cab. Metal louvers on the windows, and metal covers over the wheels to prevent tire damage. It won't take long to modify the cab but it won't be easy either. We'll need help.
The great thing about all of this ice is that everything is very desolate out. Freezing temperatures keep the ice in place, electricity is still a day or three away from being restored. People are just getting out around their houses but not venturing further unless needed.
A.J. will likely bring in Greg from the body shop to help me weld the plates on. He's a master so more than likely I'll be helping him. He can be useful on the island and in rebuilding. He's a good guy but has a scary appearance. Sleeves of tattoos, funky hair, and ear gauges but a good guy.
Hope he gets here soon.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Day 7: Tri-City Area 4:32
After several hours of talking about A.J.'s plan, taking notes, asking questions, and adding suggestions we believe we've got something solid.
All in all the first stage is in two parts. Part one is on me. I'm to locate a vehicle that's big enough to transport up to a dozen people and supplies to the coast where we'll leave and establish a colony until either a cure is available or until we are the last remaining survivors in the area.
Part two is on A.J.. He is to find people helpful in establishing the colony. Doctors, engineers, carpenters, hunters, gardeners or farmers. People with skills to settle a place and make it livable for more survivors that we'll bring in.
For now though we need a vehicle and I need to add some things to it so we can safely make it to the coast which is a long ways away.
I've got to get to work! We'll need to leave before things here turn into New York City and the tragedy there.
All in all the first stage is in two parts. Part one is on me. I'm to locate a vehicle that's big enough to transport up to a dozen people and supplies to the coast where we'll leave and establish a colony until either a cure is available or until we are the last remaining survivors in the area.
Part two is on A.J.. He is to find people helpful in establishing the colony. Doctors, engineers, carpenters, hunters, gardeners or farmers. People with skills to settle a place and make it livable for more survivors that we'll bring in.
For now though we need a vehicle and I need to add some things to it so we can safely make it to the coast which is a long ways away.
I've got to get to work! We'll need to leave before things here turn into New York City and the tragedy there.
Day 7: Tri-City Area
A.J. was at his home, he had two electric generators running his home. It was like he never had a care in the world and the storm never happened. I knocked and he welcomed me with paranoia and distrust.
"What do you want," he asked gruffly. I told him I wanted to buy a weapon to defend myself since quarantine has been broken. He wanted to see my eyes, apparently the infected have burst blood vessels in their eyes that set them apart from the non-infected.
I showed him and satisfied I wasn't one of them, he let me in and quickly locked the door back up.
"Boy you don't know how dangerous it is out there," A.J. started.
"Oh I know now, if the military can't do much we are in trouble. I've been out in this for a while and since we still don't have electricity up and running it'll just add another problem on top of the infected people moving out of New York. I've got weeks of food stored up at my place but nothing to defend it with and I'd like to buy something from you."
"Buy? Son, I'm an old man. I've got plenty and if we make it through this I doubt we'll need body shops anymore, at least not for a long while. We need to get out of the area. I've been working on this idea for a couple of days now." A.J. took out a map and showed me an area circled in red several times.
"This is an island we can get to. It has a natural supply of fresh water, those infected probably won't be able to make it there, at least very easily and if they try it we can defend it. I want you to do some things though before we leave."
So there it was, A.J. had a plan and needed me to put it in motion. This might turn out better than just buying a gun from him.
"What do you want," he asked gruffly. I told him I wanted to buy a weapon to defend myself since quarantine has been broken. He wanted to see my eyes, apparently the infected have burst blood vessels in their eyes that set them apart from the non-infected.
I showed him and satisfied I wasn't one of them, he let me in and quickly locked the door back up.
"Boy you don't know how dangerous it is out there," A.J. started.
"Oh I know now, if the military can't do much we are in trouble. I've been out in this for a while and since we still don't have electricity up and running it'll just add another problem on top of the infected people moving out of New York. I've got weeks of food stored up at my place but nothing to defend it with and I'd like to buy something from you."
"Buy? Son, I'm an old man. I've got plenty and if we make it through this I doubt we'll need body shops anymore, at least not for a long while. We need to get out of the area. I've been working on this idea for a couple of days now." A.J. took out a map and showed me an area circled in red several times.
"This is an island we can get to. It has a natural supply of fresh water, those infected probably won't be able to make it there, at least very easily and if they try it we can defend it. I want you to do some things though before we leave."
So there it was, A.J. had a plan and needed me to put it in motion. This might turn out better than just buying a gun from him.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Day 7
"Seargent we have COM on the line, they are requesting status." The burly Marine held his fifty steady as a stream of death poured forth into the crowds, check that, raging mobs of infected streaming across the Brooklyn Bridge at the blockade.
"Status is we need reinforcements, air strikes, and artillery! We are losing ground to these things!" The mob of infected patients were charging across every avenue to exit Manhattan and break containment. Blind rage was scratched across every face of the bombing victims...and their victims. Faster, stronger, no signs of illness other than disheveled looks to separate them from the non-infected.
"Pull back! Pull back," the Marine screamed into his mic. The National Guard fell within hours of quarantine, by presidential order the Marines were sent in to contain the city breaking the Posse Comitatus Act. American military now fired on American civilians. American civilians that were insanely motivated by sickness to attack innocent people around them. Women, Children, the lame and healthy were all targets for those infected by the bombs seven days ago.
Attacked is generous, devoured is more accurate. Packs of the infected roamed the streets of Manhattan island three days after the first bomb of three went off. The packs showed horrifying tendencies of group hunting instead of chaotic violence. The infection seemed to spread by contact with blood from the infected, mercifully not airborne.
The infected were capable of walking to hunt, aware of sounds they made to pursue a victim quietly. Then with blinding speed pouncing on the victim as a pack of lionesses on the Africa plains would a meal. Food was now running short on Manhattan island as everyone was in deep hiding, turned into the infected...or a meal.
"Pull back," the cry again went out repeatedly from Colonel Young. "They are breaching the barriers, fall back to Charlie station! We'll have to blow the bridges to contain! Spread the word to every unit, fall back and detonate the charges. Put these bridges into the water!"
The barriers now fully breached across the Brooklyn Bridge saw an endless supply of infected barreling their way towards the last obstacle of containment, the Marines defending the bridge. Quickly overran despite withering fire and heavy casualties of the infected, the Marines didn't stand a chance against such numbers. Hundreds spilled through to the other side as the controlled explosions started. It was inevitable now, one of the icons of New York City was now being turned to rubble to rest at the bottom of East River.
Containment had failed.
"Status is we need reinforcements, air strikes, and artillery! We are losing ground to these things!" The mob of infected patients were charging across every avenue to exit Manhattan and break containment. Blind rage was scratched across every face of the bombing victims...and their victims. Faster, stronger, no signs of illness other than disheveled looks to separate them from the non-infected.
"Pull back! Pull back," the Marine screamed into his mic. The National Guard fell within hours of quarantine, by presidential order the Marines were sent in to contain the city breaking the Posse Comitatus Act. American military now fired on American civilians. American civilians that were insanely motivated by sickness to attack innocent people around them. Women, Children, the lame and healthy were all targets for those infected by the bombs seven days ago.
Attacked is generous, devoured is more accurate. Packs of the infected roamed the streets of Manhattan island three days after the first bomb of three went off. The packs showed horrifying tendencies of group hunting instead of chaotic violence. The infection seemed to spread by contact with blood from the infected, mercifully not airborne.
The infected were capable of walking to hunt, aware of sounds they made to pursue a victim quietly. Then with blinding speed pouncing on the victim as a pack of lionesses on the Africa plains would a meal. Food was now running short on Manhattan island as everyone was in deep hiding, turned into the infected...or a meal.
"Pull back," the cry again went out repeatedly from Colonel Young. "They are breaching the barriers, fall back to Charlie station! We'll have to blow the bridges to contain! Spread the word to every unit, fall back and detonate the charges. Put these bridges into the water!"
The barriers now fully breached across the Brooklyn Bridge saw an endless supply of infected barreling their way towards the last obstacle of containment, the Marines defending the bridge. Quickly overran despite withering fire and heavy casualties of the infected, the Marines didn't stand a chance against such numbers. Hundreds spilled through to the other side as the controlled explosions started. It was inevitable now, one of the icons of New York City was now being turned to rubble to rest at the bottom of East River.
Containment had failed.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Day 6
I did nothing but keep bundled up yesterday and split my food into rations to last as long as possible. Occasionally I'd go out to my car, start it and warm up with the heater. It's cold in my apartment. I put a blanket on the cases of water to make sure they don't freeze, I don't think it's freezing but I'd really be sunk if it froze up.
The news coming out of NYC is bad. This flu is bad stuff. Most of the police are either sick or worse, the National Guard is the same way. The quarantine will break if everyone holding the quarantine line gets sick. Then what?
Other reports, mainly third hand reports or hearsay reports talk about the flu making some people very angry and aggressive. I've never heard of any flu that would do anything but put you in bed for a few days and make you wish you had died. We are quite a ways from NYC but we aren't California either. If the quarantine breaks we would be close enough to be effected.
I might need to stock up on some other kind of supplies, weapons and ammunition. I wonder if A.J. would sell me one of his hand guns. The man has an arsenal. Hunting and fishing is what he does with most of his time now. He comes into the shop maybe twice a week now. That's why it is so cool he would take the time to teach me how to pin stripe.
I should drive over and talk to him. I'll do that soon if NYC gets worse.
The news coming out of NYC is bad. This flu is bad stuff. Most of the police are either sick or worse, the National Guard is the same way. The quarantine will break if everyone holding the quarantine line gets sick. Then what?
Other reports, mainly third hand reports or hearsay reports talk about the flu making some people very angry and aggressive. I've never heard of any flu that would do anything but put you in bed for a few days and make you wish you had died. We are quite a ways from NYC but we aren't California either. If the quarantine breaks we would be close enough to be effected.
I might need to stock up on some other kind of supplies, weapons and ammunition. I wonder if A.J. would sell me one of his hand guns. The man has an arsenal. Hunting and fishing is what he does with most of his time now. He comes into the shop maybe twice a week now. That's why it is so cool he would take the time to teach me how to pin stripe.
I should drive over and talk to him. I'll do that soon if NYC gets worse.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Day 5
Seriously?! Still no power? They had all of yesterday to get this up and running, I know it's a big city and all but come on guys. I looked outside and it's still freezing cold out. My batteries are still in good shape in the radio though as I've not used it much. All they want to talk about is the attack and flu outbreak.
Even if I were interested I'd have a hard time getting good information now, well the entire tri-city area would have a hard time because we don't have any electricity! I'm going to have to venture out and get groceries soon though.
Hey! That's something I can do easily! I should be able to travel at will while many of my fellow citizens are not capable! The bigger grocery chains likely have generators coming in to power some lights and the frozen stuff. Back in a bit.
He got dressed, grabbed his keys and headed out the door. His '93 Accord started easily and he pulled out onto the icy street. A thick layer of ice coated everything and tree limbs bent to the will of the ice. Many broken off in a war torn eerie silence.
It was a few minutes before he realized that his radio volume was turned down. He hesitated to turn it up as he knew it would still be news reports but at this point it might not be a bad idea to listen and see what is going on, hopefully they'll do some local news and list some powered grocery stores.
Chaos was at his neighborhood store, a line of people formed out of the double glass doors and into the empty parking lot. "I'm not stopping here," he thought to himself and drove on. There was another store close by but it would be in the same condition. Due to some forethought he had gassed up before going back home the other day and had a full tank. It was time to hit the area towns.
The roads were actually pretty clear of traffic due to the ice so a quick trip out to one of the suburbs that still had electricity wouldn't take long at all. He decided to make the fifteen mile trip to Cedar Dale. To check to see if they had power he turned his radio over to a station from that town and see if it was on the air. It was. The on air talent was talking about merchants that had open stores, jackpot!
Driving slow enough to get there in one piece he made the trip in just over a half hour on ice covered highways. No road crews were in sight. That worked to his advantage right now keeping many people at home to live on the food they already had or to wait in long lines for picked over cans of hominy.
He went to the largest store in town, a half full parking lot was a good sign but not as good as the fluorescent glow of electricity coming from the inside and spilling out onto the parking lot. A supply truck was parked on the side of the store in the alleyway. "Bingo!", went off in his head over and over again as if winning a large sum in the lottery!
He almost skipped into the store thrilled at his luck! He went over a mental list of staples to get, lunch meats, cheeses, bread. Things that didn't require cooking. A couple of cases of bottled water. Chips, salsa, sweet tooth food. "I'll be the envy of the apartment complex! I could make a few extra bucks driving people out here to shop!"
He gleefully loaded up his grocery cart full of food and supplies such as candles and batteries. Three hundred dollars later he had a full two weeks of supplies loaded up in his car for the return trip.
Even if I were interested I'd have a hard time getting good information now, well the entire tri-city area would have a hard time because we don't have any electricity! I'm going to have to venture out and get groceries soon though.
Hey! That's something I can do easily! I should be able to travel at will while many of my fellow citizens are not capable! The bigger grocery chains likely have generators coming in to power some lights and the frozen stuff. Back in a bit.
He got dressed, grabbed his keys and headed out the door. His '93 Accord started easily and he pulled out onto the icy street. A thick layer of ice coated everything and tree limbs bent to the will of the ice. Many broken off in a war torn eerie silence.
It was a few minutes before he realized that his radio volume was turned down. He hesitated to turn it up as he knew it would still be news reports but at this point it might not be a bad idea to listen and see what is going on, hopefully they'll do some local news and list some powered grocery stores.
Chaos was at his neighborhood store, a line of people formed out of the double glass doors and into the empty parking lot. "I'm not stopping here," he thought to himself and drove on. There was another store close by but it would be in the same condition. Due to some forethought he had gassed up before going back home the other day and had a full tank. It was time to hit the area towns.
The roads were actually pretty clear of traffic due to the ice so a quick trip out to one of the suburbs that still had electricity wouldn't take long at all. He decided to make the fifteen mile trip to Cedar Dale. To check to see if they had power he turned his radio over to a station from that town and see if it was on the air. It was. The on air talent was talking about merchants that had open stores, jackpot!
Driving slow enough to get there in one piece he made the trip in just over a half hour on ice covered highways. No road crews were in sight. That worked to his advantage right now keeping many people at home to live on the food they already had or to wait in long lines for picked over cans of hominy.
He went to the largest store in town, a half full parking lot was a good sign but not as good as the fluorescent glow of electricity coming from the inside and spilling out onto the parking lot. A supply truck was parked on the side of the store in the alleyway. "Bingo!", went off in his head over and over again as if winning a large sum in the lottery!
He almost skipped into the store thrilled at his luck! He went over a mental list of staples to get, lunch meats, cheeses, bread. Things that didn't require cooking. A couple of cases of bottled water. Chips, salsa, sweet tooth food. "I'll be the envy of the apartment complex! I could make a few extra bucks driving people out here to shop!"
He gleefully loaded up his grocery cart full of food and supplies such as candles and batteries. Three hundred dollars later he had a full two weeks of supplies loaded up in his car for the return trip.
Friday, February 18, 2011
Day 4
No electricity. I'm up early early as I didn't have an alarm clock and was paranoid about being too late to work. Edna wouldn't like that.
No coffee, no lights, hope the water works because I've got a gas water heater. I'm going to grab every candle and get it going so I can have a modicum of light this morning. Maybe the electricity is on at work, I can't call and check first because there must not be any power to the cell tower. Phone is worthless now.
Battery radio is on, news is still wall to wall, the morning zoo crew idiots are jabbering about the attack. Their serious tone is bizarre as they are usually embarrassing callers with sexual innuendos and fake calls.
They must not be able to leave the humor alone, they are talking about the gas attack and the National Guard quarantining the city for some reason. They must have stuffed the cold virus in the bombs or something unless the morning nuts are making it up. No wonder people listen to satellite radio.
The shower awaits.
No coffee, no lights, hope the water works because I've got a gas water heater. I'm going to grab every candle and get it going so I can have a modicum of light this morning. Maybe the electricity is on at work, I can't call and check first because there must not be any power to the cell tower. Phone is worthless now.
Battery radio is on, news is still wall to wall, the morning zoo crew idiots are jabbering about the attack. Their serious tone is bizarre as they are usually embarrassing callers with sexual innuendos and fake calls.
They must not be able to leave the humor alone, they are talking about the gas attack and the National Guard quarantining the city for some reason. They must have stuffed the cold virus in the bombs or something unless the morning nuts are making it up. No wonder people listen to satellite radio.
The shower awaits.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Day 4: Noon
I'm at work but there is no work to do. No power here, no power down the street, no power in the Tri-City area, at all. I'd head to the body shop but you know something? No power there either!
I'm going back home. The news is still talking about quarantining NYC. Guess the morning show wasn't kidding. How in the world do they quarantine a city that big and is the flu sickness whatever it is really that serious?
No matter, I'm heading home and going to get some peaceful sleep. No where to be, no where to go, and plenty of time to get there.
I'm going back home. The news is still talking about quarantining NYC. Guess the morning show wasn't kidding. How in the world do they quarantine a city that big and is the flu sickness whatever it is really that serious?
No matter, I'm heading home and going to get some peaceful sleep. No where to be, no where to go, and plenty of time to get there.
Day 3: 11:25 PM
Long day. Had to listen to my iPod all evening as the radio was filled with news about the New York bombing, even the rock channels. Worked in the body shop all evening until everyone else went home so I had to go too.
It's been ten hours or so and I expect the news will grow out of hand with more sensationalistic stories coming from New York. Yep, just wait until tomorrow when the first press conferences are done and some solid facts are released.
Anyway the ice is still going strong out, I'm moving around like a champ in my chained up car! Bring the bad weather! I'm fine! Edna will wind up getting fed tomorrow without interruption.
I'm back, the lights are out, found my flashlight in the dark! Electricity is down, ice must have been too much for the grid in the area. It'll probably be back up by the time I wake up in the morning, we've got a pretty solid infrastructure out there.
It's been ten hours or so and I expect the news will grow out of hand with more sensationalistic stories coming from New York. Yep, just wait until tomorrow when the first press conferences are done and some solid facts are released.
Anyway the ice is still going strong out, I'm moving around like a champ in my chained up car! Bring the bad weather! I'm fine! Edna will wind up getting fed tomorrow without interruption.
I'm back, the lights are out, found my flashlight in the dark! Electricity is down, ice must have been too much for the grid in the area. It'll probably be back up by the time I wake up in the morning, we've got a pretty solid infrastructure out there.
Day 3: 4:20 PM
So there I am waiting on my next double delivery, I'm the only driver that can get around on the ice so they are loading me up with twice as much work, when the news breaks.
Three bombs were set off in New York. Apparently they were gas bombs and not the big explosive type. There isn't much else to report right now.
I'm glad I'm going to the body shop after this job, I know the explosions will be the only thing on TV tonight.
Our entertainment wasteland knows no bounds when it comes to taste. I wouldn't mind seeing it come to an end somehow...
Three bombs were set off in New York. Apparently they were gas bombs and not the big explosive type. There isn't much else to report right now.
I'm glad I'm going to the body shop after this job, I know the explosions will be the only thing on TV tonight.
Our entertainment wasteland knows no bounds when it comes to taste. I wouldn't mind seeing it come to an end somehow...
Day 3
Dear Diary, up very early today. Eight a.m. I'm in search of tire chains. Turns out to be an rainy storm with a cold front headed our way later this afternoon. They are saying it'll freeze on the ground. That means it's going to suck for a pizza guy to do his job.
I've got to find tire chains, I thought I saw some over at the body shop. I'll see if A.J. will loan them to me for a couple of days so I can get around. It's already starting to drizzle outside. Hazy, rainy, and getting cold. Yeah today is going to suck. I better get going.
Dear Diary, A.J. is the best. He gave me tire chains earlier on! They fit after some adjusting but they fit and they get me around on the layer of ice like a champ! Perhaps Edna will get fed today after all. It's all hazy out. You can't see two feet in front of you, this is shaping up to be a bad bad storm, even for this area. It's bizarre, never seen anything like this before.
The radio is blaring repeated news reports about how bad it is and going to be, the storm is so bad it's even making the terror alert higher, WTF? The weather effects the terror alert? Will they never cease to hype this stuff up? Pathetic...I understand that some people need the drama and the hype to get through the day. I have to work in it though! Can't they just report what's going to happen? Does it have to be sensationalistic?
Time to go to work, please let the hard stuff not come down until I clock out.
I've got to find tire chains, I thought I saw some over at the body shop. I'll see if A.J. will loan them to me for a couple of days so I can get around. It's already starting to drizzle outside. Hazy, rainy, and getting cold. Yeah today is going to suck. I better get going.
Dear Diary, A.J. is the best. He gave me tire chains earlier on! They fit after some adjusting but they fit and they get me around on the layer of ice like a champ! Perhaps Edna will get fed today after all. It's all hazy out. You can't see two feet in front of you, this is shaping up to be a bad bad storm, even for this area. It's bizarre, never seen anything like this before.
The radio is blaring repeated news reports about how bad it is and going to be, the storm is so bad it's even making the terror alert higher, WTF? The weather effects the terror alert? Will they never cease to hype this stuff up? Pathetic...I understand that some people need the drama and the hype to get through the day. I have to work in it though! Can't they just report what's going to happen? Does it have to be sensationalistic?
Time to go to work, please let the hard stuff not come down until I clock out.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Day 2
Today is a bit different. I woke up around eleven instead of two minutes after noon. My motivational book must be proud! I even spent a couple of extra hours at the shop last night. A.J. himself is teaching me pin striping. He's a great boss. He's taken a lot of time to teach a young guy his art. He's got to be pushing seventy now and I know he'll retire eventually.
There's more knowledge tucked up in that head than I'll ever know. He's either done it, seen it done, taught it, or made it up. What better teacher could you ask for? I can make a good living and have a skill no one can take from me.
Now it's back to taking Edna her standing order of pizzas though, I wonder if she's making a pizza box castle in her living room? Diary it won't be much longer before I'm ready to ditch the pizza job and get down to one job full time! I can weld, remove panels, straighten them, and put it all back straight. That's got to count for something.
Looks like a winter storm is also heading our way, I hate how they hype this stuff to no end. It's just snow and ice. Might not be able to get Edna her pizzas and diet coke tomorrow, she might starve.
Time to head to work, the mid-morning news is over. I might have to buy some tire chains, I won't get stuck and at least Edna will get fed.
There's more knowledge tucked up in that head than I'll ever know. He's either done it, seen it done, taught it, or made it up. What better teacher could you ask for? I can make a good living and have a skill no one can take from me.
Now it's back to taking Edna her standing order of pizzas though, I wonder if she's making a pizza box castle in her living room? Diary it won't be much longer before I'm ready to ditch the pizza job and get down to one job full time! I can weld, remove panels, straighten them, and put it all back straight. That's got to count for something.
Looks like a winter storm is also heading our way, I hate how they hype this stuff to no end. It's just snow and ice. Might not be able to get Edna her pizzas and diet coke tomorrow, she might starve.
Time to head to work, the mid-morning news is over. I might have to buy some tire chains, I won't get stuck and at least Edna will get fed.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Day 1
Dear Diary, I'm up at the crack of noon. I know the motivational book says I should be up earlier but I am keeping this diary now so I'm 50/50. I'm late for work but what are they going to do? They need drivers and it's Monday, my manager will even be a minute or two late turning the key this morning.
I'm looking forward to getting to my second job tonight. After a full six hours of delivering pizza to the obesely hungry, the now football starved minions in town I'm going to create, fix, and build.
I've been moonlighting going on two years now for a body shop. Not just any shop, A.J. Magic's shop! The premiere shop in the tri-city area and the only one that does frame off restoration! Think of the old custom jobs from the sixties. A time when instead of Playstations and X-boxes teens worked on cars. They worked with their hands and built things.
Yeah that generation is gone. Regardless now I'm learning something useful and it won't be long before I can quit delivering pizzas and work full time at the shop. It'll be a career but now it's a grind, the same thing day in and day out. I deliver the same pizzas to the same people. Those who are either shut ins, lazy, on aid, or instead of making a meal they order out as per our faster than the world lifestyles.
I know when I get to work a half hour later I'll be taking two mediums to Edna Gergin, I guess she thinks no one will think she's obese if she just orders mediums, and a two liter of diet coke. Every day the same thing except on Five Dollar Fridays when she gets three. What the hey, celebrate a tough week of watching Oprah and Judge Judy by having three pizzas! I'd hate to be her couch. She doesn't tip so I don't feel bad about writing about her, I pay for my own gas and work two jobs!
It's alright though she's getting what she wants out of life I guess. Someone else paying for her meals, unlimited pizzas per month and cable TV. What happened to the pioneering spirit that settled this country?
I'm looking forward to getting to my second job tonight. After a full six hours of delivering pizza to the obesely hungry, the now football starved minions in town I'm going to create, fix, and build.
I've been moonlighting going on two years now for a body shop. Not just any shop, A.J. Magic's shop! The premiere shop in the tri-city area and the only one that does frame off restoration! Think of the old custom jobs from the sixties. A time when instead of Playstations and X-boxes teens worked on cars. They worked with their hands and built things.
Yeah that generation is gone. Regardless now I'm learning something useful and it won't be long before I can quit delivering pizzas and work full time at the shop. It'll be a career but now it's a grind, the same thing day in and day out. I deliver the same pizzas to the same people. Those who are either shut ins, lazy, on aid, or instead of making a meal they order out as per our faster than the world lifestyles.
I know when I get to work a half hour later I'll be taking two mediums to Edna Gergin, I guess she thinks no one will think she's obese if she just orders mediums, and a two liter of diet coke. Every day the same thing except on Five Dollar Fridays when she gets three. What the hey, celebrate a tough week of watching Oprah and Judge Judy by having three pizzas! I'd hate to be her couch. She doesn't tip so I don't feel bad about writing about her, I pay for my own gas and work two jobs!
It's alright though she's getting what she wants out of life I guess. Someone else paying for her meals, unlimited pizzas per month and cable TV. What happened to the pioneering spirit that settled this country?
Monday, February 14, 2011
Tiling Completed!
Well almost. We finished the grouting yesterday. There is a light white haze on the tiles now that must be cleaned off today. A damp sponge will suffice and finish the job. After that we caulk! Yep I'll tape up the seams and caulk the edges and seams tomorrow.
Alright I said I'd write a blog review on Into Africa: The Epic Adventures of Stanley & Livingstone.
It truly is a grand and epic story. Dr. David Livingstone, missionary, explorer, and national hero was sent back to Africa to discover the source of the Nile after the last expedition ended in controversy. What started out as a two year trek ended in a lifetime adventure filled with disease, robbery, horrible weather and conditions, attack from warring tribes, and a myriad of calamities that led many to believe that Dr. Livingstone had died after years with no contact.
Henry Morton Stanley, the unwanted son of a prostitute, abandoned as a child and in search of a father figure his entire life. He drifted from failure to failure until he hit upon writing. A talent he developed as a correspondent. Begging a job from the New York Herald he proves himself and scoops the British press in his first story. His lifelong journey to become a better person starts there and while he was always very deeply flawed you find yourself cheering for him.
His editor gives him the assignment of a lifetime, answer the one burning question everyone in the world is asking, "Where is Doctor Livingstone?" He secretly starts his assignment a year in advance per his editor's orders so as to not cause a stir and draw attention to himself. Then he lands in Africa, penniless as the paper had forgotten to wire him the funds to start his rescue mission inland.
What happens from that point on is a story that will enthrall you as it did me. I read the three hundred some odd pages in less than a week on my iPhone's Kindle app and my Kindle. I realize that many of you can knock out three hundred pages in a couple of days or less (including The Date who reads at the speed of light) however I read much slower and can only steal a few moments from work now and then to read.
The Kindle app will sync the last page read to my Kindle so when I get home I sync the Kindle and it'll pick up right where I left off in seconds. Darn amazing device!
I plan on reading more now and watching less TV. That's my goal anyway.
Alright I said I'd write a blog review on Into Africa: The Epic Adventures of Stanley & Livingstone.
It truly is a grand and epic story. Dr. David Livingstone, missionary, explorer, and national hero was sent back to Africa to discover the source of the Nile after the last expedition ended in controversy. What started out as a two year trek ended in a lifetime adventure filled with disease, robbery, horrible weather and conditions, attack from warring tribes, and a myriad of calamities that led many to believe that Dr. Livingstone had died after years with no contact.
Henry Morton Stanley, the unwanted son of a prostitute, abandoned as a child and in search of a father figure his entire life. He drifted from failure to failure until he hit upon writing. A talent he developed as a correspondent. Begging a job from the New York Herald he proves himself and scoops the British press in his first story. His lifelong journey to become a better person starts there and while he was always very deeply flawed you find yourself cheering for him.
His editor gives him the assignment of a lifetime, answer the one burning question everyone in the world is asking, "Where is Doctor Livingstone?" He secretly starts his assignment a year in advance per his editor's orders so as to not cause a stir and draw attention to himself. Then he lands in Africa, penniless as the paper had forgotten to wire him the funds to start his rescue mission inland.
What happens from that point on is a story that will enthrall you as it did me. I read the three hundred some odd pages in less than a week on my iPhone's Kindle app and my Kindle. I realize that many of you can knock out three hundred pages in a couple of days or less (including The Date who reads at the speed of light) however I read much slower and can only steal a few moments from work now and then to read.
The Kindle app will sync the last page read to my Kindle so when I get home I sync the Kindle and it'll pick up right where I left off in seconds. Darn amazing device!
I plan on reading more now and watching less TV. That's my goal anyway.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Grouting
No clue how to grout but today I'll be grouting the tiling we put up yesterday. I've read the instructions, watched You Tube videos, and now it's just down to doing it.
All in all it doesn't look complicated. The tiling wasn't as bad as I had thought it would be either. Maybe this will go smoothly and everything will flow out like it is supposed to.
Now I just wait around for Beersnob to make it over around tenish and we'll begin the grouting process!
The show last night went well. Likely this show will go down as one of the best done by this theatre. It's simply magnificently funny! I'm glad I was asked to be have a tiny tiny bit to do in this show.
All in all it doesn't look complicated. The tiling wasn't as bad as I had thought it would be either. Maybe this will go smoothly and everything will flow out like it is supposed to.
Now I just wait around for Beersnob to make it over around tenish and we'll begin the grouting process!
The show last night went well. Likely this show will go down as one of the best done by this theatre. It's simply magnificently funny! I'm glad I was asked to be have a tiny tiny bit to do in this show.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Home Repair Project
Yep, this post is late because today started off with an early morning trip to Lowe's. I picked up some tiling supplies to go with the mosaic tiles I purchased last weekend.
So far it has been quite a project. After returning home The Date and I started ripping off the flowery paneling behind the cabinets. That was actually the hardest part of the project.
It took a long time and nearly resulted in the collapse of the cabinet over the stove. That sucked. I pulled the paneling off the wall which apparently loosened up the nails which were holding the cabinet into the ceiling. I held it up as The Date rushed to help me. We put cookbooks on the stove to hold the cabinet up while I screwed it back into the ceiling.
That totally sucked.
With the cabinet now secured back to where it is supposed to stay I was free to get back to the project at hand. Beersnob was gracious enough to lend a hand and come over. He helped me mark the tiles and cut them to size. He applied the adhesive to the wall so I could put the tiles up. It went faster than I anticipated once we got down to the actual tiling part.
Now it has to dry overnight and tomorrow we grout!
So far it has been quite a project. After returning home The Date and I started ripping off the flowery paneling behind the cabinets. That was actually the hardest part of the project.
It took a long time and nearly resulted in the collapse of the cabinet over the stove. That sucked. I pulled the paneling off the wall which apparently loosened up the nails which were holding the cabinet into the ceiling. I held it up as The Date rushed to help me. We put cookbooks on the stove to hold the cabinet up while I screwed it back into the ceiling.
That totally sucked.
With the cabinet now secured back to where it is supposed to stay I was free to get back to the project at hand. Beersnob was gracious enough to lend a hand and come over. He helped me mark the tiles and cut them to size. He applied the adhesive to the wall so I could put the tiles up. It went faster than I anticipated once we got down to the actual tiling part.
Now it has to dry overnight and tomorrow we grout!
Friday, February 11, 2011
So, Yep It Happened Again
There I am setting here wondering what to write down. I've got options, the snow storm again, or I could write about my Kindle experiences again, I could even write about Egypt again as that will surely explode very soon.
I've decided to write about Dinner Theatre though. Last night I watched one of the funniest and most polished shows in ages. The show has been in rehearsal nearly twice as long as any other show because the timing was so critical.
I know I know, you might be thinking, "Wait, I thought he was on hiatus from the theatre for a while after doing seven events in a row!" and you'd be right. However Tech Guy called me and said he had made attempts at finding someone else, anyone else to run the spot light. It's literally a two minute job at the very end of the show. Very easy and doesn't demand much in the way of time.
They called and I answered the call to help out, it's what I do. I've got tickets for Saturday's show so I'll be making a quick exit from our table with about five minutes left to man the spotlight and get the show wrapped up.
Jamal, Hollywood Actor, Mr. Swogg, and Sewing Lady (I can't think of a better nickname at the moment) are in top form. This is clearly the high water mark for shows I've seen or been involved with. Polished to the last detail and Tech Guy is working his rear end off in the booth.
He has so many cues to manually program in and change it's crazy. On top of that he is running a rather complex sound job as well. I will tell you right now, not many could handle what he is handling.
This will also mark the first time I've purchased tickets for any show and changed my normal tech role to patron. I just don't enjoy watching theatre. I am a fan of film. I enjoy film, theatre not so much.
So once again I'm helping out with a show, in a very small way though. I'll be at every show and I'll be a patron at one show with The Date, Beersnob, and Mrs. Beersnob. I'd say get your tickets for the show but it's sold out by now, a couple of days ago there were only six tickets left. I'm positive they are gone now.
I've decided to write about Dinner Theatre though. Last night I watched one of the funniest and most polished shows in ages. The show has been in rehearsal nearly twice as long as any other show because the timing was so critical.
I know I know, you might be thinking, "Wait, I thought he was on hiatus from the theatre for a while after doing seven events in a row!" and you'd be right. However Tech Guy called me and said he had made attempts at finding someone else, anyone else to run the spot light. It's literally a two minute job at the very end of the show. Very easy and doesn't demand much in the way of time.
They called and I answered the call to help out, it's what I do. I've got tickets for Saturday's show so I'll be making a quick exit from our table with about five minutes left to man the spotlight and get the show wrapped up.
Jamal, Hollywood Actor, Mr. Swogg, and Sewing Lady (I can't think of a better nickname at the moment) are in top form. This is clearly the high water mark for shows I've seen or been involved with. Polished to the last detail and Tech Guy is working his rear end off in the booth.
He has so many cues to manually program in and change it's crazy. On top of that he is running a rather complex sound job as well. I will tell you right now, not many could handle what he is handling.
This will also mark the first time I've purchased tickets for any show and changed my normal tech role to patron. I just don't enjoy watching theatre. I am a fan of film. I enjoy film, theatre not so much.
So once again I'm helping out with a show, in a very small way though. I'll be at every show and I'll be a patron at one show with The Date, Beersnob, and Mrs. Beersnob. I'd say get your tickets for the show but it's sold out by now, a couple of days ago there were only six tickets left. I'm positive they are gone now.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Twas A Snowday
Yep, I warmed up the Tahoe and prepared to go to work just as normal each morning. The thirteen inch drifts in the road didn't deter me from trying. There was no ice under the snow and it was a dry, powdery now, not the slushy wet kind.
It took me a couple of minutes to get backed out of the driveway. Trying to get the Tahoe straight in the road was nearly impossible. The amount of snow was too great for the Tahoe to push down the road.
Defeated I called in to work took the day off like everyone else did. I wanted to save my leave up but alas it wasn't meant to be. My neighbor's friend did break up the snow packed road with his truck and later in the morning I was able to get into his tracks and take The Date to work. I made a run to the grocery store as well and got some snacks.
Today the roads are mostly busted open pretty good. It'll likely be a bit slicker due to freezing overnight but I'm good with that. I have no doubt if the Tahoe had been a four wheel drive vehicle then it would have made it with little to no problems.
It was a nice but unexpected day off. I fully anticipated going to work like normal. Since I wasn't able to I stayed home and napped. That was nice:)
It took me a couple of minutes to get backed out of the driveway. Trying to get the Tahoe straight in the road was nearly impossible. The amount of snow was too great for the Tahoe to push down the road.
Defeated I called in to work took the day off like everyone else did. I wanted to save my leave up but alas it wasn't meant to be. My neighbor's friend did break up the snow packed road with his truck and later in the morning I was able to get into his tracks and take The Date to work. I made a run to the grocery store as well and got some snacks.
Today the roads are mostly busted open pretty good. It'll likely be a bit slicker due to freezing overnight but I'm good with that. I have no doubt if the Tahoe had been a four wheel drive vehicle then it would have made it with little to no problems.
It was a nice but unexpected day off. I fully anticipated going to work like normal. Since I wasn't able to I stayed home and napped. That was nice:)
Tuesday, February 08, 2011
Kindle
Monday evening I purchased my own Kindle. I loved using The Date's so much that I started using the iPhone Kindle app at work a while back. That's great for at work but at home I'd rather have a better way to read while laying down, lounging, etc.
I tried out the Kindle PC program and that just isn't relaxing reading at all. So I went and got a Kindle for myself. Didn't turn the TV on once last night. I don't plan on watching much TV until the shows I do like are DVR'd up for a few episodes.
I purchased for the price of $41.28 more reading material than I could read in five years.
The collected works of Jules Verne - $2.99
The works of H. G. Wells - $2.99
The Zombie-Wilson Diaries - $2.99
Into Africa: The Epic Adventures of Stanley & Livingstone - $8.77
The works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle - $4.69
The works of Charles Dickens - $2.39
The works of H. P. Lovecraft - $2.39
The works Victor Hugo - $4.69
The works of Alexandre Dumas - $4.69
The works of Robert Louis Stevenson - $4.69
Clearly there isn't enough zombie fiction on my Kindle yet and I will change that once I read up a lot of these classics. Reading Into Africa right now and close to half done in two evenings.
I don't think I've read a fictional story as exciting as this real life story. This was truly epic. I'll review it once I'm finished and give it the attention it deserves.
I tried out the Kindle PC program and that just isn't relaxing reading at all. So I went and got a Kindle for myself. Didn't turn the TV on once last night. I don't plan on watching much TV until the shows I do like are DVR'd up for a few episodes.
I purchased for the price of $41.28 more reading material than I could read in five years.
The collected works of Jules Verne - $2.99
The works of H. G. Wells - $2.99
The Zombie-Wilson Diaries - $2.99
Into Africa: The Epic Adventures of Stanley & Livingstone - $8.77
The works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle - $4.69
The works of Charles Dickens - $2.39
The works of H. P. Lovecraft - $2.39
The works Victor Hugo - $4.69
The works of Alexandre Dumas - $4.69
The works of Robert Louis Stevenson - $4.69
Clearly there isn't enough zombie fiction on my Kindle yet and I will change that once I read up a lot of these classics. Reading Into Africa right now and close to half done in two evenings.
I don't think I've read a fictional story as exciting as this real life story. This was truly epic. I'll review it once I'm finished and give it the attention it deserves.
Move To The Center
Again I've theorized that there is no real center in America or likely anywhere else in the world. There is right and left, moderates are actually a very rare breed. Everyone who believes that they are liberal believe that they are mainstream and the same for conservatives.
For those of you who believe President Obama isn't a socialist I present to you this quote: "If we're fighting to reform the tax code and increase exports, the benefits cannot just translate into greater profits and bonuses for those at the top. They have to be shared by American workers, who need to know that opening markets will lift their standard of living as well as your bottom line." This was yesterday at the National Chamber of Commerce.
Now I KNOW what his intentions are for such a quote. It's about taking care of those who do the grind for a company BUT we are a capitalist society and it's the best system invented ever. Name a better one, it's that simple. Name a better economic system than capitalism, please say socialism! I dare you! I'll point to the failures such as Cuba, Vietnam, North Korea, Venezuela, along with a handful of African countries ran by dictators.
Capitalist countries can fail as well but it's due to overspending, socialist entitlements, and numerous factors but the difference being the relative freedom to fail. Some of our greatest inventors have failed a thousand times more than you and I put together. I'd rather be a failure in America where the standard of living sets the world standard than fail in Cuba or North Korea. Our poor citizens likely have a very good life relative to a poor citizen in North Korea. Our standard of living surpasses the world.
President Obama is not moving his positions anywhere. He'll start having to veto bills right and left. There will be absolute gridlock and I'm thrilled at that idea, we are up to our eyeballs in laws and regulations.
It's just very reassuring that when the media starts to paint Obama as a newly minted centrist he'll throw a quote like this on them and make them think ""WTF" is he doing?!?!?! We're trying to help him here!" (And yes I used his WTF slogan for this example)
Bring on 2012.
For those of you who believe President Obama isn't a socialist I present to you this quote: "If we're fighting to reform the tax code and increase exports, the benefits cannot just translate into greater profits and bonuses for those at the top. They have to be shared by American workers, who need to know that opening markets will lift their standard of living as well as your bottom line." This was yesterday at the National Chamber of Commerce.
Now I KNOW what his intentions are for such a quote. It's about taking care of those who do the grind for a company BUT we are a capitalist society and it's the best system invented ever. Name a better one, it's that simple. Name a better economic system than capitalism, please say socialism! I dare you! I'll point to the failures such as Cuba, Vietnam, North Korea, Venezuela, along with a handful of African countries ran by dictators.
Capitalist countries can fail as well but it's due to overspending, socialist entitlements, and numerous factors but the difference being the relative freedom to fail. Some of our greatest inventors have failed a thousand times more than you and I put together. I'd rather be a failure in America where the standard of living sets the world standard than fail in Cuba or North Korea. Our poor citizens likely have a very good life relative to a poor citizen in North Korea. Our standard of living surpasses the world.
President Obama is not moving his positions anywhere. He'll start having to veto bills right and left. There will be absolute gridlock and I'm thrilled at that idea, we are up to our eyeballs in laws and regulations.
It's just very reassuring that when the media starts to paint Obama as a newly minted centrist he'll throw a quote like this on them and make them think ""WTF" is he doing?!?!?! We're trying to help him here!" (And yes I used his WTF slogan for this example)
Bring on 2012.
Monday, February 07, 2011
Awesome Super Bowl Sunday
Plenty of friends, plenty of libations, snacks, and a decent game on top of that. The Packers won contrary to my thoughts on the matter but I was glad to see Aaron Rodgers shed Bret Favre's shadow in Wisconsin. It's a long shadow and now Rodgers has set the tone for moving forward.
Favre's legacy is unparalleled, voluminous even. Aaron Rodgers has laid claim to the team in the best way possible for any athlete, he won. Fans embrace winners, winning gives him a bigger knife in which to carve out his place in Packer's history. If he can win another Super Bowl then so much the better, instead of a knife then he'll have a chainsaw.
Pittsburgh did an OK job, costly mistakes though killed them. They didn't even show up to play in the first half. Green Bay had a hard time playing in the second. I didn't see it but from what I've read not a lot of people liked the half time show. I'm sure it wasn't as bad as all that though.
All in all this was one fantastic party! Everyone enjoyed themselves, no drama, nothing but a good time was had by all!
Favre's legacy is unparalleled, voluminous even. Aaron Rodgers has laid claim to the team in the best way possible for any athlete, he won. Fans embrace winners, winning gives him a bigger knife in which to carve out his place in Packer's history. If he can win another Super Bowl then so much the better, instead of a knife then he'll have a chainsaw.
Pittsburgh did an OK job, costly mistakes though killed them. They didn't even show up to play in the first half. Green Bay had a hard time playing in the second. I didn't see it but from what I've read not a lot of people liked the half time show. I'm sure it wasn't as bad as all that though.
All in all this was one fantastic party! Everyone enjoyed themselves, no drama, nothing but a good time was had by all!
Sunday, February 06, 2011
Super Sunday!
It's here! The event that is synonymous with TV, eating, parties, and commercials is here! It's the event of events and will likely set viewing records world wide again this year.
Super long time readers will probably not recall my lamenting that regular folks never have their own personal super bowl as part of the work year. They don't have that one event that they work hard for all year long to cap it off.
It's sad that is the way it is but that's just life outside of sports. It's neither right nor wrong, it just is for 95% of us. We work, distract ourselves, work again, distract ourselves, and then back to work again.
It's days like this though that make us feel apart of something larger and fulfilling. That's one of our saving graces that we mark on the calendar and wait for during the year. Super Bowl Sunday!
The world watches with us, even though they might not have any idea what American football is, they watch and become part of something the world can get behind. For a couple of hours unrest will have to wait until the game ends. A few short hours of world peace and quiet.
Super Bowl Sunday.
Super long time readers will probably not recall my lamenting that regular folks never have their own personal super bowl as part of the work year. They don't have that one event that they work hard for all year long to cap it off.
It's sad that is the way it is but that's just life outside of sports. It's neither right nor wrong, it just is for 95% of us. We work, distract ourselves, work again, distract ourselves, and then back to work again.
It's days like this though that make us feel apart of something larger and fulfilling. That's one of our saving graces that we mark on the calendar and wait for during the year. Super Bowl Sunday!
The world watches with us, even though they might not have any idea what American football is, they watch and become part of something the world can get behind. For a couple of hours unrest will have to wait until the game ends. A few short hours of world peace and quiet.
Super Bowl Sunday.
Saturday, February 05, 2011
Crisp Saturday
Yeah, been outside. Put the dog out. It isn't bad, very sunny and clear. I'm not saying I'd smoke a cigar outside or anything.
Tomorrow is Beersnob's Super Bowl Extravaganza. Always a good time with lots of friends! I'm very much looking forward to it and the cigar lounge that Beersnob sets up in his garage.
Today I've got to get Thing 2 to set call, get some groceries (very nice not to having to buy meat) possibly meet up with Beersnob and get a handful of cigars for tomorrow, and get The Date something to eat while she's at work should she get hungry. Might shop for new pillows or at least look around and see what's out there.
The Date got paid yesterday. That's nice, it makes our paydays alternate. Every Friday will be payday now! How cool is that?!
Was thinking about sweet and sour pork today for lunch or supper. I am liking the stir fry method, it's so easy to get right. There are a lot of steps but once you get the basic steps down, marinade, fry, sauce and veggies, fry, clean, do the rice. That's almost it! Not bad at all.
I wish I had learned this skill years and years ago!
Tomorrow is Beersnob's Super Bowl Extravaganza. Always a good time with lots of friends! I'm very much looking forward to it and the cigar lounge that Beersnob sets up in his garage.
Today I've got to get Thing 2 to set call, get some groceries (very nice not to having to buy meat) possibly meet up with Beersnob and get a handful of cigars for tomorrow, and get The Date something to eat while she's at work should she get hungry. Might shop for new pillows or at least look around and see what's out there.
The Date got paid yesterday. That's nice, it makes our paydays alternate. Every Friday will be payday now! How cool is that?!
Was thinking about sweet and sour pork today for lunch or supper. I am liking the stir fry method, it's so easy to get right. There are a lot of steps but once you get the basic steps down, marinade, fry, sauce and veggies, fry, clean, do the rice. That's almost it! Not bad at all.
I wish I had learned this skill years and years ago!
Friday, February 04, 2011
One More Friday!
Yep this is the Friday before the big weekend! Super Bowl Weekend! Everyone and their dog, cat, ferret, and reptile of their choosing will be watching the big game on Sunday!
I really don't have a dog in this fight but I'm wanting a good game first and foremost, secondly I don't care who wins. I've had players from the Packers and the Steelers on my fantasy teams before so I've specifically watched both teams many times to see my players play. I've had both defenses before and both quarterbacks before.
Both teams have long standing traditions in the NFL. Both teams are crowd favorites. I'll probably just root for the team that it takes to make it a good game and hope there's no blow out.
I don't see that happening though, both defenses are pretty solid and both offenses are very similar. Perhaps we can have a great overtime victory!
I really don't have a dog in this fight but I'm wanting a good game first and foremost, secondly I don't care who wins. I've had players from the Packers and the Steelers on my fantasy teams before so I've specifically watched both teams many times to see my players play. I've had both defenses before and both quarterbacks before.
Both teams have long standing traditions in the NFL. Both teams are crowd favorites. I'll probably just root for the team that it takes to make it a good game and hope there's no blow out.
I don't see that happening though, both defenses are pretty solid and both offenses are very similar. Perhaps we can have a great overtime victory!
Thursday, February 03, 2011
Age Of Rebellion
There is unrest all around the world today. There are few countries who aren't experiencing some kind of strife at the moment. The Middle East is poised for a perfect storm of reform, good or bad we can't tell yet but reform will be coming. In a decade the Middle East we are now familiar with will be very different.
In Asia North Korea rattles it's saber for attention, for money, for nuclear concessions, threatening the entire region with China's blessing. China is on a different time table lasting centuries and positioning itself for eventual global domination.
In Europe there are multiple problems as cultures clash and most states face insolvency. In Mexico there is a literal drug war as warlords face off against pretty much everyone. Don't think it's serious? How about serious to the tune of 35,000 killed in four short years...as a contrast there are nearly sixty thousand American names on the Vietnam wall.
That leads me to Egypt and what is happening. I've never seen this level of sustained rebellion against a government in my lifetime. Tiananmen Square was as close as I can remember, though it was very short lived it was very intense. I don't count the fall of communism in this as it was an entire system that failed and not the same kind of protests that are grass roots movements as we are experiencing in
Egypt.
What is happening in Egypt, and I could be completely wrong here, is a genuine movement over the conditions of their living and day to day experiences. Grinding poverty, deplorable living conditions, no hope for a better life are behind what is happening. Anger against Hosni Mubarak and his thirty year reign of corruption has boiled over and by proxy anger against us for supporting him. He was a strong ally in the war on terror, helping us stamp out terrorists in the region. "He was a dictator but he was our dictator", is the common refrain you'll hear from the talking heads on TV.
That's no excuse for oppressing the population as he has done. Honestly I have never been to Egypt I just have accounts of eye witnesses to read and form an opinion. I wouldn't like living under Mubarak's regime I know that for sure. The fear is that the radical organization The Muslim Brotherhood will take control somehow and we'll have another Iran on our hands as well as a military power that could easily take control of Saudi, Israel, and pretty much any country they set their sights on.
That would take a lot of doing on behalf of The Muslim Brotherhood for all of that to happen but it's the worst case that could happen. Best case is the people elect a pro-west government and we have strong relations as they grow to world prominence.
The logical question is could Cairo happen here? Could a couple of hundred thousand citizens surround the White House and demand all elected officials resign and go home. If so what side would the police fall and what side would the military take?
Well we have our own form of rebellion against any elected official and it happens every two years (House), four years (President), and six years (Senate). We have a voice in how things are run, Egypt hasn't had a voice since Anwar Sadat was killed. We have a natural pop off valve that blows off steam on a regular basis, Egypt does not. Imagine three decades of Obama rule, I'd want to riot if he is elected to a second term let alone thirty years!
The liberals felt the wrath of the American public and they lost control of the House because of all of the shenanigans they pulled against the will of the public. If we hadn't had elections for decades and they continued on the same path it's hard to tell what would have happened. One thing is for certain, Americans aren't prone to rock throwing as Egyptians are. We are a well armed public and it would likely get violent much faster.
Riot police would face a formidable public if they chose the wrong side. The military would be a different story though. I wouldn't even want to think about what would happen if they chose an American dictator over it's public.
It is unlikely we'd ever see the same level of frustration without remedy as Egypt has, our system is set up to prevent long term rulers. Yes we do need national term limits to keep our representatives and senators out of office for decades. Serve and go home.
Right now, my heart is with the people in the streets of Cairo. I don't know how this will play out, no one does. Pray for the best.
In Asia North Korea rattles it's saber for attention, for money, for nuclear concessions, threatening the entire region with China's blessing. China is on a different time table lasting centuries and positioning itself for eventual global domination.
In Europe there are multiple problems as cultures clash and most states face insolvency. In Mexico there is a literal drug war as warlords face off against pretty much everyone. Don't think it's serious? How about serious to the tune of 35,000 killed in four short years...as a contrast there are nearly sixty thousand American names on the Vietnam wall.
That leads me to Egypt and what is happening. I've never seen this level of sustained rebellion against a government in my lifetime. Tiananmen Square was as close as I can remember, though it was very short lived it was very intense. I don't count the fall of communism in this as it was an entire system that failed and not the same kind of protests that are grass roots movements as we are experiencing in
Egypt.
What is happening in Egypt, and I could be completely wrong here, is a genuine movement over the conditions of their living and day to day experiences. Grinding poverty, deplorable living conditions, no hope for a better life are behind what is happening. Anger against Hosni Mubarak and his thirty year reign of corruption has boiled over and by proxy anger against us for supporting him. He was a strong ally in the war on terror, helping us stamp out terrorists in the region. "He was a dictator but he was our dictator", is the common refrain you'll hear from the talking heads on TV.
That's no excuse for oppressing the population as he has done. Honestly I have never been to Egypt I just have accounts of eye witnesses to read and form an opinion. I wouldn't like living under Mubarak's regime I know that for sure. The fear is that the radical organization The Muslim Brotherhood will take control somehow and we'll have another Iran on our hands as well as a military power that could easily take control of Saudi, Israel, and pretty much any country they set their sights on.
That would take a lot of doing on behalf of The Muslim Brotherhood for all of that to happen but it's the worst case that could happen. Best case is the people elect a pro-west government and we have strong relations as they grow to world prominence.
The logical question is could Cairo happen here? Could a couple of hundred thousand citizens surround the White House and demand all elected officials resign and go home. If so what side would the police fall and what side would the military take?
Well we have our own form of rebellion against any elected official and it happens every two years (House), four years (President), and six years (Senate). We have a voice in how things are run, Egypt hasn't had a voice since Anwar Sadat was killed. We have a natural pop off valve that blows off steam on a regular basis, Egypt does not. Imagine three decades of Obama rule, I'd want to riot if he is elected to a second term let alone thirty years!
The liberals felt the wrath of the American public and they lost control of the House because of all of the shenanigans they pulled against the will of the public. If we hadn't had elections for decades and they continued on the same path it's hard to tell what would have happened. One thing is for certain, Americans aren't prone to rock throwing as Egyptians are. We are a well armed public and it would likely get violent much faster.
Riot police would face a formidable public if they chose the wrong side. The military would be a different story though. I wouldn't even want to think about what would happen if they chose an American dictator over it's public.
It is unlikely we'd ever see the same level of frustration without remedy as Egypt has, our system is set up to prevent long term rulers. Yes we do need national term limits to keep our representatives and senators out of office for decades. Serve and go home.
Right now, my heart is with the people in the streets of Cairo. I don't know how this will play out, no one does. Pray for the best.
Wednesday, February 02, 2011
It's Cold Out
Yeah, about zero to three degrees. The Tahoe is warming up so I'll have a warm cab to get into.
Should be a long day at work. A cold, long day. I have the best heater on base in my shop and it could barely keep the temp in the low sixties. It's made for drying parts fast and can get the temperature around ninety five in less than ten minutes.
Anyway that's what the day will be like.
Cold. Wet.
Should be a long day at work. A cold, long day. I have the best heater on base in my shop and it could barely keep the temp in the low sixties. It's made for drying parts fast and can get the temperature around ninety five in less than ten minutes.
Anyway that's what the day will be like.
Cold. Wet.
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
Snow Storm
It's blowing pretty hard outside but there's not much snow on the ground at all.
Yeah it's cold, real cold. Nine degrees and a twenty mile an hour steady wind.
I'm going to work. First of all because it's not that bad to stay home. Second I like being in this stuff! I want to get out in it!
It's a snow day for all others in the house today so I'm letting them all sleep in.
Yeah it's cold, real cold. Nine degrees and a twenty mile an hour steady wind.
I'm going to work. First of all because it's not that bad to stay home. Second I like being in this stuff! I want to get out in it!
It's a snow day for all others in the house today so I'm letting them all sleep in.
Monday, January 31, 2011
What's Up?
Other than an imminent snow storm about to barrel into town this evening I mean. Honestly when they start predicting snow to these proportions it's really not likely to do much, perhaps half of what they say.
We are forecasted to get eight to ten inches of snow, perfect for me by the way as I do love the stuff, however I believe we'll be lucky to see four to six when it's over and it'll be gone next week.
Anyway it's Monday again, it was a good weekend all in all. A full week of work ahead and it'll be pretty busy. Since I called in Friday I know that work will still be there this morning. On top of that all of the work that will be generated normally will start to pile up again.
That's the way things go.
We are forecasted to get eight to ten inches of snow, perfect for me by the way as I do love the stuff, however I believe we'll be lucky to see four to six when it's over and it'll be gone next week.
Anyway it's Monday again, it was a good weekend all in all. A full week of work ahead and it'll be pretty busy. Since I called in Friday I know that work will still be there this morning. On top of that all of the work that will be generated normally will start to pile up again.
That's the way things go.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Awesome Saturday!
The past three days have been incredible weather wise! Really nice!
Today it'll get colder, tomorrow colder still and snow in the evening, Tuesday will be snowy again according to the forecast. We'll see. This year we haven't had much in the way of snow or bad weather, just cold weather. The northeast has been hammered though, intensely!
Aw to live in a southern state! I know my Northern Brother is having a difficult time with all of the snow up his way and the single digit temperatures. We enjoyed two seventy degree days along with no wind and bright sun!
Anyway those were could have been the last nice days until spring officially gets here.
Today it'll get colder, tomorrow colder still and snow in the evening, Tuesday will be snowy again according to the forecast. We'll see. This year we haven't had much in the way of snow or bad weather, just cold weather. The northeast has been hammered though, intensely!
Aw to live in a southern state! I know my Northern Brother is having a difficult time with all of the snow up his way and the single digit temperatures. We enjoyed two seventy degree days along with no wind and bright sun!
Anyway those were could have been the last nice days until spring officially gets here.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Great Day Off
I ran errands most of yesterday. Paying off odds and ends, utilities, and stocking up for this coming year. We bought a quarter beef and a quarter hog. I'd do the same if I were you, food prices are going to rise dramatically this year. Get it now while it's cheaper. I mean it, if you can afford to buy a larger quantity of meat now get it. It'll be the equivalent of four dollar a gallon gas soon and we all know how much that hurts. The cool thing, if I'm wrong then you still have cheaper meat for a long time and you prepared for the worst.
It's better to be a little paranoid and be prepared than a starving victim later.
Why you may ask is meat prices rising? Ethanol and inflation. Corn prices have risen because of the ethanol laws meaning feeding livestock is more expensive meaning it'll cost you a lot more to feed your family this year. I don't have to explain inflation to you.
For my family I believe we've easily purchased a year's worth of meat. It filled up our deep freeze and part of the refrigerator freezer. As meat is a large part of our grocery budget when we do shop it's nice to get that expense out of the way right now.
In fact I just put a roast into the crock pot for supper this evening. It's a comforting feeling knowing that the economy can get worse and we'll still get fed well.
I purchased my mom a great birthday present for this coming week. She's an avid reader so I got her a Kindle, my brother is going to get the leather case with the light, and we'll get her a gift card so she can fill it up. With twenty five dollars you could fill it with more quality classic literature than you could read in a lifetime. I'm excited about this because I try to find things that will be useful for a person for a gift. I'm not always successful but this seems a perfect fit! That makes me excited!
Yep! It's a nice feeling knowing in one day everything is either paid off for good or taken care of for a long time! I'll sleep like a baby for quite a while:)
It's better to be a little paranoid and be prepared than a starving victim later.
Why you may ask is meat prices rising? Ethanol and inflation. Corn prices have risen because of the ethanol laws meaning feeding livestock is more expensive meaning it'll cost you a lot more to feed your family this year. I don't have to explain inflation to you.
For my family I believe we've easily purchased a year's worth of meat. It filled up our deep freeze and part of the refrigerator freezer. As meat is a large part of our grocery budget when we do shop it's nice to get that expense out of the way right now.
In fact I just put a roast into the crock pot for supper this evening. It's a comforting feeling knowing that the economy can get worse and we'll still get fed well.
I purchased my mom a great birthday present for this coming week. She's an avid reader so I got her a Kindle, my brother is going to get the leather case with the light, and we'll get her a gift card so she can fill it up. With twenty five dollars you could fill it with more quality classic literature than you could read in a lifetime. I'm excited about this because I try to find things that will be useful for a person for a gift. I'm not always successful but this seems a perfect fit! That makes me excited!
Yep! It's a nice feeling knowing in one day everything is either paid off for good or taken care of for a long time! I'll sleep like a baby for quite a while:)
Friday, January 28, 2011
Called In
One of the wonderful benefits to my job is the ability to call in for vacation. Yep you don't even have to be sick or anything. You earn your leave so you are able to take it as you please and are very very rarely turned down.
It's really pretty nice. You call control, tell them you want off today, they take down your name. That's pretty much it! Darn simple and effective!
Now if you called in sick leave then you should actually be sick. Vacation is different and you are free to do whatever you want that day.
Today is supposed to be very nice out, The Date was offered a permanent job at the library yesterday, we are going to celebrate that with a nice lunch, and today's payday! What better reason do you need than to have a day off?
It's really a big deal for her to be offered a permanent job there. First off she loves this job! That's huge to anyone in the work force today, second they love her work and are going to train her to do more now that she is staying around! These jobs come open very rarely as most people stick around there for a long time. It's really a big deal and I'm very proud of my baby:)
It's really pretty nice. You call control, tell them you want off today, they take down your name. That's pretty much it! Darn simple and effective!
Now if you called in sick leave then you should actually be sick. Vacation is different and you are free to do whatever you want that day.
Today is supposed to be very nice out, The Date was offered a permanent job at the library yesterday, we are going to celebrate that with a nice lunch, and today's payday! What better reason do you need than to have a day off?
It's really a big deal for her to be offered a permanent job there. First off she loves this job! That's huge to anyone in the work force today, second they love her work and are going to train her to do more now that she is staying around! These jobs come open very rarely as most people stick around there for a long time. It's really a big deal and I'm very proud of my baby:)
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Thursday
Trash day, the day before Friday, anything much happen on Thursday?
Yeah actually, I'm going to again be super busy at work. It's been a very busy week. Lots of stuff has moved through the shop and I've done it all.
Regardless it's no big thing, it's my job and it's what puts food on the table. This morning the cats are fed, all of the girls are asleep, weird dreams vivid even danced in my sleeping head.
Tonight Thing 2 has rehearsal and The Date works until nine. Tomorrow is payday Friday and bills are scheduled to be paid. All in all it's a normal life. Everything falls into line when it is supposed to:)
Thing 1 is driving well thus far. The Date is starting to like not having to take the girls to school in the morning and then rushing around in the afternoon to pick them up from school so she can rush to work or class. Thing 1 even went to the grocery store yesterday to pick up some chicken for supper. Our errand running sixteen year old is being utilized to it's somewhat full potential right now.
Thus it's a Thursday.
Yeah actually, I'm going to again be super busy at work. It's been a very busy week. Lots of stuff has moved through the shop and I've done it all.
Regardless it's no big thing, it's my job and it's what puts food on the table. This morning the cats are fed, all of the girls are asleep, weird dreams vivid even danced in my sleeping head.
Tonight Thing 2 has rehearsal and The Date works until nine. Tomorrow is payday Friday and bills are scheduled to be paid. All in all it's a normal life. Everything falls into line when it is supposed to:)
Thing 1 is driving well thus far. The Date is starting to like not having to take the girls to school in the morning and then rushing around in the afternoon to pick them up from school so she can rush to work or class. Thing 1 even went to the grocery store yesterday to pick up some chicken for supper. Our errand running sixteen year old is being utilized to it's somewhat full potential right now.
Thus it's a Thursday.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Middle State Of The Union
I'd like for someone to explain to me what "middle America" actually is. Is it a fiscally conservative liberal? A socially conscious conservative who spends a great deal of money on entitlements? What is mainstream America?
I don't think it exists at all. I think when the deplorable Ted Kennedy said Robert Bork was out of step with mainstream America that he was being partisan. Wow, partisan, what's that?
If you go to work each day to put food on your table, are becoming more affected by the higher costs of food and gas at the pump then I'd say you are middle American. I'd say you have a stake in how this country is run. If you are on public assistance and abusing a system that wasn't designed to be a lifestyle then I don't care what your opinion is so shut up while the adults figure this out.
You have a car payment, mouths to feed, and a mortgage. That's who I'm talking to, the working class (blue collar and white both) who put in their forty or more each week, play hard on the weekends, and do it again on Monday. More people can identify with that as middle America than anything else.
What are the political leanings of middle America though? Liberals believe the poor need more entitlements ala the war on poverty up until the great society from LBJ. Colossal failures that transferred billions of dollars from one sector of the society to another by the government. We still have poor and disenfranchised, not only that but one could argue that it created more poor and disenfranchised as the less motivated saw an opportunity to live off of a system.
That's not middle America. That's the vision of many liberals though, America is a soup kitchen. The term "rich" is always defined down to meet their standards. Wealth is relative to political whims...unless YOU are the one who has worked eighty hours a week, had a spectacular idea and made it reality, or opened a small business and turned it into a massive chain. Then you will likely have different political ideas from when you started out. One of my favorite articles I read years ago (and can't find now) was about NBA players who were either apolitical or liberal before being drafted and got their first paycheck and became conservative.
Middle America does NOT exist, we are all partisan. I know people in my same situation who are rabid liberals. I also know people in my same situation who are staunch conservatives. We all work and earn our livings, render unto Caesar what is Caesar's each paycheck and have strong opinions on how America should be ran. Partisan.
As a conservative I'm all for gridlock, that means checks and balances work and no one branch can consolidate power that was never meant to be given. If Congress shut down for a few months, I'd be thrilled as they couldn't do any damage then.
Here are my issues: Simplify the tax code and spread the burden evenly via a flat tax or fair tax. Reduce entitlements and spending. A reasonable social safety net is fine but not a lifestyle. Strong military and border security. Streamlined INS process. Term limits on all members of Congress so they are forced to go back and live in the society their policies shape once their term is over. You do that and we have a great shot at staying strong.
I don't think it exists at all. I think when the deplorable Ted Kennedy said Robert Bork was out of step with mainstream America that he was being partisan. Wow, partisan, what's that?
If you go to work each day to put food on your table, are becoming more affected by the higher costs of food and gas at the pump then I'd say you are middle American. I'd say you have a stake in how this country is run. If you are on public assistance and abusing a system that wasn't designed to be a lifestyle then I don't care what your opinion is so shut up while the adults figure this out.
You have a car payment, mouths to feed, and a mortgage. That's who I'm talking to, the working class (blue collar and white both) who put in their forty or more each week, play hard on the weekends, and do it again on Monday. More people can identify with that as middle America than anything else.
What are the political leanings of middle America though? Liberals believe the poor need more entitlements ala the war on poverty up until the great society from LBJ. Colossal failures that transferred billions of dollars from one sector of the society to another by the government. We still have poor and disenfranchised, not only that but one could argue that it created more poor and disenfranchised as the less motivated saw an opportunity to live off of a system.
That's not middle America. That's the vision of many liberals though, America is a soup kitchen. The term "rich" is always defined down to meet their standards. Wealth is relative to political whims...unless YOU are the one who has worked eighty hours a week, had a spectacular idea and made it reality, or opened a small business and turned it into a massive chain. Then you will likely have different political ideas from when you started out. One of my favorite articles I read years ago (and can't find now) was about NBA players who were either apolitical or liberal before being drafted and got their first paycheck and became conservative.
Middle America does NOT exist, we are all partisan. I know people in my same situation who are rabid liberals. I also know people in my same situation who are staunch conservatives. We all work and earn our livings, render unto Caesar what is Caesar's each paycheck and have strong opinions on how America should be ran. Partisan.
As a conservative I'm all for gridlock, that means checks and balances work and no one branch can consolidate power that was never meant to be given. If Congress shut down for a few months, I'd be thrilled as they couldn't do any damage then.
Here are my issues: Simplify the tax code and spread the burden evenly via a flat tax or fair tax. Reduce entitlements and spending. A reasonable social safety net is fine but not a lifestyle. Strong military and border security. Streamlined INS process. Term limits on all members of Congress so they are forced to go back and live in the society their policies shape once their term is over. You do that and we have a great shot at staying strong.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Matrix Education
There was a part of Matrix where Neo was essentially programmed with many styles of fighting at once. Usually people refer to Star Trek tech when talking about visions of the future however this is Matrix tech.
I believe the transporter would do more to make this a very tiny world and bring people closer together than anything else. Perhaps with a dash of Matrix tech everyone could enjoy a free, efficient education as well.
Writing and books are essentially the same as they have been for thousands of years. Someone writes it on a media, it is then read by the reader and interpreted or retained. The costly middleman of this whole process is your motor skills and reading skills. If someday they were able to be bypassed in favor of essentially loading a book into your head along with the enjoyment that comes with it, books would only then become obsolete.
Books would become obsolete, not writing. Writing will likely be the most efficient way of relaying an idea from one to another outside of speaking itself. Say you'd like to read the entire Charles Dickens collection but that'd take months if not years to complete. You don't have that kind of time as you'd also like to read many many more authors as well. Someday perhaps, it could be loaded up, implanted into your head via USB 5.0 cable and learned in a matter of minutes.
Just as the transporter would allow anyone to live anywhere on earth, work anywhere on earth, and revolutionize travel, instant reading would do the same. Education wouldn't take from kindergarten to post graduate school anymore. It'd be a matter of perhaps a few months. Granted there are many social aspects to school that one should not miss out on, there are also aspects many would like to skip or forget altogether.
With knowledge comes great responsibility though and I'm sure there are many unforeseen problems I've not thought of this fine morning.
I believe the transporter would do more to make this a very tiny world and bring people closer together than anything else. Perhaps with a dash of Matrix tech everyone could enjoy a free, efficient education as well.
Writing and books are essentially the same as they have been for thousands of years. Someone writes it on a media, it is then read by the reader and interpreted or retained. The costly middleman of this whole process is your motor skills and reading skills. If someday they were able to be bypassed in favor of essentially loading a book into your head along with the enjoyment that comes with it, books would only then become obsolete.
Books would become obsolete, not writing. Writing will likely be the most efficient way of relaying an idea from one to another outside of speaking itself. Say you'd like to read the entire Charles Dickens collection but that'd take months if not years to complete. You don't have that kind of time as you'd also like to read many many more authors as well. Someday perhaps, it could be loaded up, implanted into your head via USB 5.0 cable and learned in a matter of minutes.
Just as the transporter would allow anyone to live anywhere on earth, work anywhere on earth, and revolutionize travel, instant reading would do the same. Education wouldn't take from kindergarten to post graduate school anymore. It'd be a matter of perhaps a few months. Granted there are many social aspects to school that one should not miss out on, there are also aspects many would like to skip or forget altogether.
With knowledge comes great responsibility though and I'm sure there are many unforeseen problems I've not thought of this fine morning.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Super Bowl Set
The Green Bay Packers will take on the Pittsburgh Steelers in Super Bowl 45 or XLV I believe. Pittsburgh is about to climb their stairway to seven and Green Bay will attempt to resurrect their glory days again.
I really don't have a dog in this fight so I'll likely root for the team that has the ball and hope it's a high scoring shoot out with lots of great plays! Overtime would be good if that happens too.
The games were pretty good yesterday, the NFC game was more competitive than the AFC game but neither of them were thrillers by any stretch of the imagination. Most of the AFC game was sleepable actually. The second half is where things started to click for the Jets but the hill was too steep at that point.
Thing 1 will take her driving test today and pay a lot of her own money for insurance on her (my) car. This will be responsibility day for her. Hopefully it'll go smoothly for all involved:)
I really don't have a dog in this fight so I'll likely root for the team that has the ball and hope it's a high scoring shoot out with lots of great plays! Overtime would be good if that happens too.
The games were pretty good yesterday, the NFC game was more competitive than the AFC game but neither of them were thrillers by any stretch of the imagination. Most of the AFC game was sleepable actually. The second half is where things started to click for the Jets but the hill was too steep at that point.
Thing 1 will take her driving test today and pay a lot of her own money for insurance on her (my) car. This will be responsibility day for her. Hopefully it'll go smoothly for all involved:)
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Old Errol Flynn Movies
Yesterday The Date had to work pretty much the entire day. That left me free to my own devices, a place that I'm comfortable left but now a subtle change has happened. It happened long ago it's just that I've noticed it in the last few months.
A quiet house makes me think something is wrong. If I don't hear Thing 2 plucking on her violin or Thing 1 absurdly loud music I think something has happened and I must investigate.
Regardless back to my story, The Date was working all day long. I took Thing 2 to set call for the teen show. I took Thing 1 to work. I went grocery shopping and made beef stew. I told Thing 1 I will pick her up after work because I wanted to get The Date a new coat. Her heavy coat was most likely stolen recently leaving her with a jacket in the winter.
So after she got off work I picked her up and we went shopping for a new coat. Turns out the one we got her was a bit too small so we'll get another size today. We got home and gave the coat to her, she loved it though:)
Then we headed to Filmmaker Friend Chris' birthday bash. Sadly we were only able to stay about an hour or so as The Date was very tired from working all day and Thing 2 wasn't feeling well at all. So we head home and I find on TCM The Sea Hawk!
Errol Flynn in one of his finest swashbuckling roles! Action, adventure, piracy, political intrigue, the whole shebang right there in one package! After some thought on the matter I really couldn't think of many modern movies that had that in one package and made it fun. The Pirates of the Caribbean series was about as close as I could come.
Captain Blood, (his first starring role) The Sea Hawk, The Adventures of Robin Hood, The Prince and the Pauper, and a few others such as Charge of the Light Brigade type cast him as the swashbuckling star. During TCM's Summer under the Stars month Errol Flynn had a day devoted to his films. Thing 2 and I watched a couple of them. She was quite enamored with him at the time.
Errol Flynn movies are now a great beacon pointing the way back to the films of yesteryear. They were made differently, the good guys always won, the bad always lost even when they had every advantage. What's happened to the swashbuckler?
A quiet house makes me think something is wrong. If I don't hear Thing 2 plucking on her violin or Thing 1 absurdly loud music I think something has happened and I must investigate.
Regardless back to my story, The Date was working all day long. I took Thing 2 to set call for the teen show. I took Thing 1 to work. I went grocery shopping and made beef stew. I told Thing 1 I will pick her up after work because I wanted to get The Date a new coat. Her heavy coat was most likely stolen recently leaving her with a jacket in the winter.
So after she got off work I picked her up and we went shopping for a new coat. Turns out the one we got her was a bit too small so we'll get another size today. We got home and gave the coat to her, she loved it though:)
Then we headed to Filmmaker Friend Chris' birthday bash. Sadly we were only able to stay about an hour or so as The Date was very tired from working all day and Thing 2 wasn't feeling well at all. So we head home and I find on TCM The Sea Hawk!
Errol Flynn in one of his finest swashbuckling roles! Action, adventure, piracy, political intrigue, the whole shebang right there in one package! After some thought on the matter I really couldn't think of many modern movies that had that in one package and made it fun. The Pirates of the Caribbean series was about as close as I could come.
Captain Blood, (his first starring role) The Sea Hawk, The Adventures of Robin Hood, The Prince and the Pauper, and a few others such as Charge of the Light Brigade type cast him as the swashbuckling star. During TCM's Summer under the Stars month Errol Flynn had a day devoted to his films. Thing 2 and I watched a couple of them. She was quite enamored with him at the time.
Errol Flynn movies are now a great beacon pointing the way back to the films of yesteryear. They were made differently, the good guys always won, the bad always lost even when they had every advantage. What's happened to the swashbuckler?
Saturday, January 22, 2011
The Endless Parade
Yeah, it's the weekend again. The endless parade of weekdays followed by weekends continues. Week by week, month by month, year by year it mounts up and continues to ride by. I'm ok with it though as a spectator and observer. I'm a bit too self aware to be a full fledged participant at times and at other times I dive right in and join the parade for a block or two.
I offer commentary on how I see things, much like many MANY others who feel they have something to offer the world at large. I've earned a humble readership over the past few years and while it's mostly me-centric in terms of content, it's also reality as I post it. There isn't much I haven't talked about here and it'll continue to evolve over the upcoming years.
So why the self evaluating post from the macro term "endless parade"? Well that leads me to the micro. A landmark of growing up has happened in my life. I cosigned for a vehicle for Thing 1 yesterday.
Here's the story. When I was in high school I worked continuously. I had a paper route from the time I was a freshman until the time I was a senior. Here's the cool thing to balance out the fact that I got up at 4:30 every morning for years on end to help support my family and I. I was driving at age fourteen by myself around town with no one around. That's when I learned to drive in deep snow, on ice, in pouring rain, and on dry pavement. I love driving on bad roads, I'm good at it.
This was the age before cell phones replaced land lines so if I got into trouble with the car it was a walk to get back home to get help. So I made sure I didn't get into trouble, very much.
The point is that by the time I was eligible to get my license I was already a seasoned driver with years under my belt. It was a small town and not uncommon for kids to drive at an early age so it really was no big deal. The town cop gave his approval as long as I didn't wreak havoc around town.
This brings me to yesterday. For a teenage girl getting her license is the greatest thing in the world, apparently. Thing 1 learned that they were not giving driving tests yesterday because there was still some icy patches on the road on their course. This ruined her life...for about fifteen minutes. In the midst of her world ending because she had to wait until Monday to take her test Thing 2 chimed in with the question, "what if the zombie apocalypse happened Monday morning?"
This understandable made me giggle to no end, ending Thing 1's world further. I told her to cheer up because I had negotiated with the car dealership the price of a 2007 Dodge Caliber. Initially she had to come up with nearly seven hundred dollars down. She didn't have and I didn't have it to give. The price either had to come down or she had to pick an older, cheaper vehicle.
The price came down. Now she has money to purchase insurance, tag, title, tax, and a tank of gas:) Her wold stopped ending for a bit as she pondered herself in a car of her own. So now Thing 1 will have a car of her own to pay for, a lesson in responsibility that every teen needs to learn.
We'll have a new driver and one milestone of life out of the way.
I offer commentary on how I see things, much like many MANY others who feel they have something to offer the world at large. I've earned a humble readership over the past few years and while it's mostly me-centric in terms of content, it's also reality as I post it. There isn't much I haven't talked about here and it'll continue to evolve over the upcoming years.
So why the self evaluating post from the macro term "endless parade"? Well that leads me to the micro. A landmark of growing up has happened in my life. I cosigned for a vehicle for Thing 1 yesterday.
Here's the story. When I was in high school I worked continuously. I had a paper route from the time I was a freshman until the time I was a senior. Here's the cool thing to balance out the fact that I got up at 4:30 every morning for years on end to help support my family and I. I was driving at age fourteen by myself around town with no one around. That's when I learned to drive in deep snow, on ice, in pouring rain, and on dry pavement. I love driving on bad roads, I'm good at it.
This was the age before cell phones replaced land lines so if I got into trouble with the car it was a walk to get back home to get help. So I made sure I didn't get into trouble, very much.
The point is that by the time I was eligible to get my license I was already a seasoned driver with years under my belt. It was a small town and not uncommon for kids to drive at an early age so it really was no big deal. The town cop gave his approval as long as I didn't wreak havoc around town.
This brings me to yesterday. For a teenage girl getting her license is the greatest thing in the world, apparently. Thing 1 learned that they were not giving driving tests yesterday because there was still some icy patches on the road on their course. This ruined her life...for about fifteen minutes. In the midst of her world ending because she had to wait until Monday to take her test Thing 2 chimed in with the question, "what if the zombie apocalypse happened Monday morning?"
This understandable made me giggle to no end, ending Thing 1's world further. I told her to cheer up because I had negotiated with the car dealership the price of a 2007 Dodge Caliber. Initially she had to come up with nearly seven hundred dollars down. She didn't have and I didn't have it to give. The price either had to come down or she had to pick an older, cheaper vehicle.
The price came down. Now she has money to purchase insurance, tag, title, tax, and a tank of gas:) Her wold stopped ending for a bit as she pondered herself in a car of her own. So now Thing 1 will have a car of her own to pay for, a lesson in responsibility that every teen needs to learn.
We'll have a new driver and one milestone of life out of the way.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Rest In Peace Princess
Yesterday, after much consideration and consultation with the vet we put Princess down. The last option was a feeding tube surgically implanted into her neck. She was three and a half pounds, very weak and frail. It was unlikely she would have survived the surgery to start and second her quality of life after would have been roughly the same.
It would have just put off the inevitable from feline CRF for a little while. It would have been purely selfish at that point and not in her own best interest.
As I explained in an earlier blog she had it rough. She had her entire kittenhood in the SPCA with no family to love her. She was adopted once only to be brought back because they said she smelled. We adopted her and she didn't smell at all, she did have an intestinal parasite but a quick treatment by the vet cleared that all up. We didn't know that she had CRF and it was fatal.
She was two, far too young for such a disease that mostly effects older cats.
She loved stickers and pieces of paper. She would put them into her water bowl, fish them out and carry them to another water bowl only to repeat the process. We were lucky to have her as long as we did, she was sweet, gentle, and was a wonderful family member.
We miss her greatly. So if you are able, adopt an older pet from the SPCA. It's likely that they'll never have a family of their own after a certain age. It's worth the heartache as they will completely enhance the quality of your life as you enhance theirs.
It would have just put off the inevitable from feline CRF for a little while. It would have been purely selfish at that point and not in her own best interest.
As I explained in an earlier blog she had it rough. She had her entire kittenhood in the SPCA with no family to love her. She was adopted once only to be brought back because they said she smelled. We adopted her and she didn't smell at all, she did have an intestinal parasite but a quick treatment by the vet cleared that all up. We didn't know that she had CRF and it was fatal.
She was two, far too young for such a disease that mostly effects older cats.
She loved stickers and pieces of paper. She would put them into her water bowl, fish them out and carry them to another water bowl only to repeat the process. We were lucky to have her as long as we did, she was sweet, gentle, and was a wonderful family member.
We miss her greatly. So if you are able, adopt an older pet from the SPCA. It's likely that they'll never have a family of their own after a certain age. It's worth the heartache as they will completely enhance the quality of your life as you enhance theirs.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Snowing A Bit
Not the storms we had last year or even the year before but we've gotten about two inches this morning. Your mileage may vary depending on where you are in town though. It appears to be a little bit slick out but not overly bad.
I really doubt Thing 1 will get to take her driving test today. With road conditions being questionable at best they really probably don't want to authorize another young driver right now.
No matter for me though, I love to drive in this stuff. Give me a four wheel drive and I'd pull people out of ditches all day long.
Princess is back at the vet, this time I'm not sure she will come home. More on that tomorrow. She's down to three and a half pounds and very weak.
I really doubt Thing 1 will get to take her driving test today. With road conditions being questionable at best they really probably don't want to authorize another young driver right now.
No matter for me though, I love to drive in this stuff. Give me a four wheel drive and I'd pull people out of ditches all day long.
Princess is back at the vet, this time I'm not sure she will come home. More on that tomorrow. She's down to three and a half pounds and very weak.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Coke And Potato Chips
I believed I've blogged about this simple pleasure before, if not then I'm doing it now. There is something really cool about a cold coke and a bag of salty potato chips. It has to be the saltiness of the chips and the sweetness of the coke. Maybe like hot french fries and a chocolate shake? That's pretty darn good too!
Talk about a simple pleasure in life those two have to be among the tops as far as culinary treats are concerned. Yeah you have your smoked meats but those take hours to cook which precludes them from being a simple pleasure.
Simple means simple, opening a coke and a bag of chips is about as simple as you can get.
Simple, a nice love letter written by my wife, left on my keyboard for me when I awoke this morning. That's a simple pleasure I'll not forget:) Letters have become or are fast becoming a lost art form. If video killed the radio star, the internet killed hand written letters in the mail.
Soon they will be a vestige of a bygone era like buggy whips and horse drawn carriages. I propose this, today, after you finish reading this write a letter to a loved one, if in another state then mail it to them. If in your own home then leave it for them to read:)
Talk about a simple pleasure in life those two have to be among the tops as far as culinary treats are concerned. Yeah you have your smoked meats but those take hours to cook which precludes them from being a simple pleasure.
Simple means simple, opening a coke and a bag of chips is about as simple as you can get.
Simple, a nice love letter written by my wife, left on my keyboard for me when I awoke this morning. That's a simple pleasure I'll not forget:) Letters have become or are fast becoming a lost art form. If video killed the radio star, the internet killed hand written letters in the mail.
Soon they will be a vestige of a bygone era like buggy whips and horse drawn carriages. I propose this, today, after you finish reading this write a letter to a loved one, if in another state then mail it to them. If in your own home then leave it for them to read:)
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Does Happiness Just Happen?
I don't know. It's a good question though. Let's examine it and see if happiness just happens or not.
Evidence against the question:
1. Even lottery winners can become unhappy. Everyone has heard the stories where the winners of a lottery tell X that it was the worst thing that happened to them. Their lives fell apart, everyone treated them differently, their families collapsed. Money has a way of changing people. If you are a horrible person without money you'll be an enhanced horrible person with large sums of money that can now get out of many situations. If you are a good person with money you might still wind up a horrible person as you now have no limits to what you can do and few people to tell you differently.
2. I know some of the most miserable people around at work. They only are happy when complaining about something. I've known them for years and they have patterns that they follow like clockwork. I amuse myself in my head by saying what they are going to say before they say it. I'm convinced they are only happy when miserable because that's what they expect to happen. Their actions and their words always are negative and they will constantly find a way to bring about their misery even though in relative terms they have it pretty darn good.
3. There are always people who fall on hard times but you'd never know it by their attitudes. There are also a handful of these people at work. One guy's house burned up pretty good but not destroyed. He was the happiest person in the world before the fire, during, and after even though it would have brought many people to their collective knees. His attitude was so happy and positive that it made me wonder if he were on drugs. His house was restored, he had decent insurance for it. He was all the happier after the experience that did not destroy him but seemed to have added another layer of happiness upon his already happy countenance.
Evidence for the question:
1. I don't have any. I can't think of a real person I know or can use as an example where happiness just happened to them. You might say case three above would be an example but I'd disagree. I asked him about his happiness and he said it was an active choice he made every single moment of his life. He could be like many of his fellow coworkers and be unhappy about X but he didn't like the way they were living their lives. Being content when everything was against them was no way to live.
It seemed a fake answer to me as I asked further. How do you convince yourself to be happy I genuinely wondered? Essentially you catch yourself every single time you detect a negative attitude. No tricks, no exotic hypnotism, nothing but your own mind at work as a detector. You feel the need to complain you say a compliment instead. You feel the need to criticize you encourage instead. It's very difficult and I do my fair share of complaining at work. Usually in the mornings and it wears off during the day as I hit my happiness stride and work at it more.
It's a choice you make. Minute by minute you decide to be happy, life is too short to decide to be miserable. In the over all scheme of things it's logical to convince yourself to be happy at first and eventually you'll just be happy all the time. Here's why, you'll find yourself with the same situations no matter if you are miserable or happy. When you are happy though you'll be better able to cope with them and blow them off because in twenty years you won't even remember there was a situation.
It's also about faith. Knowing there is hope for a better world after this one is the faith every Christian shares. It really makes a lot of the world's tribulations lose their stings. Hurt yeah but perhaps to a lesser degree in the big scheme of things. Knowing that there is Divine Providence at work in everyone's life and that a sparrow does not fall from the sky without God knowing it or ordaining it is of great comfort to a believer. The old hymn Count Your Blessings is an excellent example of how to look at what is good in your life and when you do that it'll keep everything is a perspective that is accurate and not mountainous.
I'd like to think of myself as a positive person. I know I fail at that quite a bit though. After many years it's still something I have to actively do minute by minute but it's gotten me through some very tough times. Start it though and see how it works for you. Believe me you are not fooling yourself as perspective and attitude go a long way in this world and they are very real.
Your very first opportunity to say something mean or negative, immediately say something good about X. Even if everyone else go one way, be a contrarian and go the other way. Go out of your way to do something good for someone, actions speak louder than words and try to do it when no one is around so you can take credit for it. It'll do wonders for your personal happiness, I promise.
No, happiness doesn't just happen at all. It's hard but satisfying work.
Evidence against the question:
1. Even lottery winners can become unhappy. Everyone has heard the stories where the winners of a lottery tell X that it was the worst thing that happened to them. Their lives fell apart, everyone treated them differently, their families collapsed. Money has a way of changing people. If you are a horrible person without money you'll be an enhanced horrible person with large sums of money that can now get out of many situations. If you are a good person with money you might still wind up a horrible person as you now have no limits to what you can do and few people to tell you differently.
2. I know some of the most miserable people around at work. They only are happy when complaining about something. I've known them for years and they have patterns that they follow like clockwork. I amuse myself in my head by saying what they are going to say before they say it. I'm convinced they are only happy when miserable because that's what they expect to happen. Their actions and their words always are negative and they will constantly find a way to bring about their misery even though in relative terms they have it pretty darn good.
3. There are always people who fall on hard times but you'd never know it by their attitudes. There are also a handful of these people at work. One guy's house burned up pretty good but not destroyed. He was the happiest person in the world before the fire, during, and after even though it would have brought many people to their collective knees. His attitude was so happy and positive that it made me wonder if he were on drugs. His house was restored, he had decent insurance for it. He was all the happier after the experience that did not destroy him but seemed to have added another layer of happiness upon his already happy countenance.
Evidence for the question:
1. I don't have any. I can't think of a real person I know or can use as an example where happiness just happened to them. You might say case three above would be an example but I'd disagree. I asked him about his happiness and he said it was an active choice he made every single moment of his life. He could be like many of his fellow coworkers and be unhappy about X but he didn't like the way they were living their lives. Being content when everything was against them was no way to live.
It seemed a fake answer to me as I asked further. How do you convince yourself to be happy I genuinely wondered? Essentially you catch yourself every single time you detect a negative attitude. No tricks, no exotic hypnotism, nothing but your own mind at work as a detector. You feel the need to complain you say a compliment instead. You feel the need to criticize you encourage instead. It's very difficult and I do my fair share of complaining at work. Usually in the mornings and it wears off during the day as I hit my happiness stride and work at it more.
It's a choice you make. Minute by minute you decide to be happy, life is too short to decide to be miserable. In the over all scheme of things it's logical to convince yourself to be happy at first and eventually you'll just be happy all the time. Here's why, you'll find yourself with the same situations no matter if you are miserable or happy. When you are happy though you'll be better able to cope with them and blow them off because in twenty years you won't even remember there was a situation.
It's also about faith. Knowing there is hope for a better world after this one is the faith every Christian shares. It really makes a lot of the world's tribulations lose their stings. Hurt yeah but perhaps to a lesser degree in the big scheme of things. Knowing that there is Divine Providence at work in everyone's life and that a sparrow does not fall from the sky without God knowing it or ordaining it is of great comfort to a believer. The old hymn Count Your Blessings is an excellent example of how to look at what is good in your life and when you do that it'll keep everything is a perspective that is accurate and not mountainous.
I'd like to think of myself as a positive person. I know I fail at that quite a bit though. After many years it's still something I have to actively do minute by minute but it's gotten me through some very tough times. Start it though and see how it works for you. Believe me you are not fooling yourself as perspective and attitude go a long way in this world and they are very real.
Your very first opportunity to say something mean or negative, immediately say something good about X. Even if everyone else go one way, be a contrarian and go the other way. Go out of your way to do something good for someone, actions speak louder than words and try to do it when no one is around so you can take credit for it. It'll do wonders for your personal happiness, I promise.
No, happiness doesn't just happen at all. It's hard but satisfying work.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Last Day
Today is Martin Luther King Jr. Day and it's also my last day off from my forty hour. Three day weekends are really wonderful battery chargers. I'll be able to get through the next thirty two hours of work without a problem and charge headlong back into the upcoming weekend.
I've given Princess her medicine this morning and fluids. She is maintaining and eating. For now that's good enough. I watch our other cats play around in the mornings and wish she would have the energy to do the same but she wants to sit on the TV or go back to her bed in the bathroom and sleep.
It's been a quiet weekend. I'm thankful for that. I'm thankful The Date has time to spend with me yesterday and today. I'm thankful that I've got Things 1 & 2 upstairs. I'm thankful for you dear reader.
I've given Princess her medicine this morning and fluids. She is maintaining and eating. For now that's good enough. I watch our other cats play around in the mornings and wish she would have the energy to do the same but she wants to sit on the TV or go back to her bed in the bathroom and sleep.
It's been a quiet weekend. I'm thankful for that. I'm thankful The Date has time to spend with me yesterday and today. I'm thankful that I've got Things 1 & 2 upstairs. I'm thankful for you dear reader.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
MId Way
Yep, the second day of my three day weekend of rest and relaxation has begun. I've fed Princess in the bathroom. We have to keep the kitties separated while she is sick so the other cats aren't mean to her. I guess they do that to a sick kitty.
She's eating though, drinking water, and taking her medicine. Even if she gains an ounce every couple of days I'll be happy. It'll be a slow road to recovery for her but I'm going to make sure she has that chance:)
The Date worked all day yesterday at two different jobs. By the time she got home she was worn out completely. I sliced up some potatoes and deep fat fried my own potato chips, that was pretty cool. Now I need to change the oil out though, it's pretty used up.
Anyway nothing much has happened this weekend thus far. We'll see if anything does.
She's eating though, drinking water, and taking her medicine. Even if she gains an ounce every couple of days I'll be happy. It'll be a slow road to recovery for her but I'm going to make sure she has that chance:)
The Date worked all day yesterday at two different jobs. By the time she got home she was worn out completely. I sliced up some potatoes and deep fat fried my own potato chips, that was pretty cool. Now I need to change the oil out though, it's pretty used up.
Anyway nothing much has happened this weekend thus far. We'll see if anything does.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Slow Day
The Date is working some very long hours today. Thing 2 is going to spend the afternoon with friends, go to the winter formal, and spend the night at one of her friend's house. Thing 1 is up in her room playing Xbox I believe.
As for me it's slow. Not a lot planned for today. It is a three day weekend though and that's always good.
Been watching Gold Rush on Discovery. Good show, really good. If you are the kind of person that can't catch a break, two bad things happen to every one good thing, or you are constantly battling to keep it together then this is your show.
I identify with the plight of these miners. They sunk everything they had into one lease and all of the equipment for three months of mining. They have really put themselves into a corner and in desperate straits in many ways.
There is no Plan B for these men, it's Plan A and that's it. They all face financial ruin should they fail to find any gold in this lease and in this limited amount of time. I really doubt if many people will follow in their footsteps either. This show is a first class example of how expensive things are and how much bad can happen to a group of dreamers.
I really hope they find gold. I hope they can find enough to pay for their investment. I hope they can find enough to stave off the pack of wolves at their doors.
Catch the show, it really is worth watching people still living the American Dream.
As for me it's slow. Not a lot planned for today. It is a three day weekend though and that's always good.
Been watching Gold Rush on Discovery. Good show, really good. If you are the kind of person that can't catch a break, two bad things happen to every one good thing, or you are constantly battling to keep it together then this is your show.
I identify with the plight of these miners. They sunk everything they had into one lease and all of the equipment for three months of mining. They have really put themselves into a corner and in desperate straits in many ways.
There is no Plan B for these men, it's Plan A and that's it. They all face financial ruin should they fail to find any gold in this lease and in this limited amount of time. I really doubt if many people will follow in their footsteps either. This show is a first class example of how expensive things are and how much bad can happen to a group of dreamers.
I really hope they find gold. I hope they can find enough to pay for their investment. I hope they can find enough to stave off the pack of wolves at their doors.
Catch the show, it really is worth watching people still living the American Dream.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Princess Is Home
She is eating a bit. Her medicine has been changed as well as how often I give her fluids. Now instead of 50-60 milliliters per day it'll be 40 every other day.
As long as her appetite keeps going on she'll be ok. If she stops eating again then we have problems. She needs to gain weight now. I got a special brand from the vet just for kidney patient kitties and I mix it with some other food she likes.
Now if she'll just continue to eat this for a few weeks or months she'll put the weight back on:)
As long as her appetite keeps going on she'll be ok. If she stops eating again then we have problems. She needs to gain weight now. I got a special brand from the vet just for kidney patient kitties and I mix it with some other food she likes.
Now if she'll just continue to eat this for a few weeks or months she'll put the weight back on:)
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Successful Shoot
Last night was Beersnob's first shoot with our new business. It went very well as we went through the entire process of taking the given ideas, making them shootable, shooting them, editing them, and uploading them. The whole process took three hours in total! Not too bad at all!
We'll both do one or two more shoots together and then I'd like to let him take one on his own and run it from start to finish without my help. He's got a good eye for it and we both need to be capable of shooting if one of us is unavailable.
He'll gain confidence in our next shoot for sure. Last night was a getting your feet wet type of shoot. Like the tour around the new place you are working at.
I'm excited as this is again real progress towards the goal of a profitable business! It's tangible, measurable. It's also ours!
The Date is really liking her new job! She likes the work environment, the people, and the work itself! That makes a good job a pleasure to go to! Her class schedule is going to take some getting used to, it's a busy one this semester and fitting in a new job on top of that! All in all it is going to be a hectic week or so until she gets the rhythm down but she will!
She comes home at night tired but happy, not angry like her last job. She genuinely enjoys the work and without a college schedule the tired part would go away and the happy would be twice as much!
We'll both do one or two more shoots together and then I'd like to let him take one on his own and run it from start to finish without my help. He's got a good eye for it and we both need to be capable of shooting if one of us is unavailable.
He'll gain confidence in our next shoot for sure. Last night was a getting your feet wet type of shoot. Like the tour around the new place you are working at.
I'm excited as this is again real progress towards the goal of a profitable business! It's tangible, measurable. It's also ours!
The Date is really liking her new job! She likes the work environment, the people, and the work itself! That makes a good job a pleasure to go to! Her class schedule is going to take some getting used to, it's a busy one this semester and fitting in a new job on top of that! All in all it is going to be a hectic week or so until she gets the rhythm down but she will!
She comes home at night tired but happy, not angry like her last job. She genuinely enjoys the work and without a college schedule the tired part would go away and the happy would be twice as much!
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
All Tested!
I signed up for life insurance a month ago through work to protect my family in case I'm no longer around for some reason. Last night a nurse came over to our home and drew blood, asked a ton of questions, and checked blood pressure three times. I'm all normal and in good shape relatively speaking.
It's a good thing she didn't ask me to run a mile. I could walk a mile but run? HA! The company already provides some insurance automatically but this will be considerably more and would give a temporarily comfy life for The Date and The Things. That's the kind of protection I've never had to think of until a year ago last November. Now I think of this stuff and I try to plan as best I can.
Tomorrow is a shoot at 4:30, it'll be the first for Beersnob to participate in! We'll go through the whole process from shooting, editing, uploading, and invoicing. I'm sure we'll do this a couple of times before we get it down and then I'll hand off some work to him! We'll likely alternate some shoots until he gets going really well in sales.
This is exciting for both of us as it means real progress again. I got a lot of the bugs worked out while he was in Iraq and now I think the process is fairly smooth! All in all it's working well and I've got it down! Now to impart that knowledge to Beersnob and we're golden!
Princess is doing better. The Date visited her yesterday at the vet. Her bad levels have dropped by half and she's more energetic! The change in medicines must have made a big difference for her! She is going to be OK!
It's a good thing she didn't ask me to run a mile. I could walk a mile but run? HA! The company already provides some insurance automatically but this will be considerably more and would give a temporarily comfy life for The Date and The Things. That's the kind of protection I've never had to think of until a year ago last November. Now I think of this stuff and I try to plan as best I can.
Tomorrow is a shoot at 4:30, it'll be the first for Beersnob to participate in! We'll go through the whole process from shooting, editing, uploading, and invoicing. I'm sure we'll do this a couple of times before we get it down and then I'll hand off some work to him! We'll likely alternate some shoots until he gets going really well in sales.
This is exciting for both of us as it means real progress again. I got a lot of the bugs worked out while he was in Iraq and now I think the process is fairly smooth! All in all it's working well and I've got it down! Now to impart that knowledge to Beersnob and we're golden!
Princess is doing better. The Date visited her yesterday at the vet. Her bad levels have dropped by half and she's more energetic! The change in medicines must have made a big difference for her! She is going to be OK!
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
It's A Cruel World
Princess is at the vet clinic. Her numbers are better and worse than last time. Some are improving, some not. The vet is going to try some different medicine and get her appetite back.
She's been short changed her whole life. She was adopted from the SPCA twice, the first time she was brought back because she "smelled bad". The second time was by us. A trip to the vet uncovered she had an intestinal parasite. A bit of medicine and she was perfect for us! She would by a lap kitty for me, when she felt like it:)
(As a side note, if a pet has been at the SPCA for over a year they are less likely to get adopted, meaning they are more likely to live their entire lives out at the shelter. If you are looking for a family pet, get a mature pet. They could really use the new family. Most likely no one else will give them one and they will love you just as much as a younger pet.)
She is a small kitty, very gentle. She is a great fit in our home. We are praying the new treatments work. I'm optimistic they will work.
I listened as the vet taught me how to administer the best and most effective treatment and I do that daily. She isn't going to get worse because of a lack of effort on my part. She seemed to be getting much better. She would eat plenty, drink plenty...until the other day. She took a serious turn for the worse as I recounted.
Ultimately the world is cruel. Caring for this poor sick kitty made me ponder why, with tragedy unfolding every single day for people, do I not care for them. Why did I not care for the grieving people of Tucson and not feel guilty for not caring? They were bystanders caught up in an insane person's rampage but compared to the fragile life of our sick cat they meant nothing to me.
That lead me to the train of thought about pets going to Heaven. Many theologians believe they don't, I ask why not? There is no scripture that precludes animals from an afterlife. In fact I'd argue the opposite, tell me of another way to teach someone about unconditional love, compassion, mercy, kindness. They become more than an animal to us, they lift our spirits at our worst, they love us on our bad days, and they don't care if we suck to be around. Tell me that isn't part of God's plan.
They depend upon us for food, water, shelter, and love. We depend upon them to give us so much more in return. Go ahead think about that and try to exclude it from God's plan. Did animals participate in the fall of man in the garden of Eden? Are they cursed with original sin as we are?
I expect to see beloved family members including pets in Heaven. I don't think it is unreasonable or a huge leap into heresy to believe that.
One of my favorite theologians, Dr. R.C. Sproul (brilliant man, scholar, and teacher) says, "Whenever Heaven is described, though it be highly imaginative language, it is a place where animals seem to be present. Whether these animals are newly created for the new heavens and new earth or they are the redeemed souls of our pets that have perished, we can't know for sure. All of this is sheer speculation but I'd like to think we will see our beloved pets again someday as they participate in the benefits of the redemption that Christ has achieved for the human race."
Call me callous for not caring about national tragedies right now, I could care less about them, there will always be another given enough time. My heart is elsewhere.
She's been short changed her whole life. She was adopted from the SPCA twice, the first time she was brought back because she "smelled bad". The second time was by us. A trip to the vet uncovered she had an intestinal parasite. A bit of medicine and she was perfect for us! She would by a lap kitty for me, when she felt like it:)
(As a side note, if a pet has been at the SPCA for over a year they are less likely to get adopted, meaning they are more likely to live their entire lives out at the shelter. If you are looking for a family pet, get a mature pet. They could really use the new family. Most likely no one else will give them one and they will love you just as much as a younger pet.)
She is a small kitty, very gentle. She is a great fit in our home. We are praying the new treatments work. I'm optimistic they will work.
I listened as the vet taught me how to administer the best and most effective treatment and I do that daily. She isn't going to get worse because of a lack of effort on my part. She seemed to be getting much better. She would eat plenty, drink plenty...until the other day. She took a serious turn for the worse as I recounted.
Ultimately the world is cruel. Caring for this poor sick kitty made me ponder why, with tragedy unfolding every single day for people, do I not care for them. Why did I not care for the grieving people of Tucson and not feel guilty for not caring? They were bystanders caught up in an insane person's rampage but compared to the fragile life of our sick cat they meant nothing to me.
That lead me to the train of thought about pets going to Heaven. Many theologians believe they don't, I ask why not? There is no scripture that precludes animals from an afterlife. In fact I'd argue the opposite, tell me of another way to teach someone about unconditional love, compassion, mercy, kindness. They become more than an animal to us, they lift our spirits at our worst, they love us on our bad days, and they don't care if we suck to be around. Tell me that isn't part of God's plan.
They depend upon us for food, water, shelter, and love. We depend upon them to give us so much more in return. Go ahead think about that and try to exclude it from God's plan. Did animals participate in the fall of man in the garden of Eden? Are they cursed with original sin as we are?
I expect to see beloved family members including pets in Heaven. I don't think it is unreasonable or a huge leap into heresy to believe that.
One of my favorite theologians, Dr. R.C. Sproul (brilliant man, scholar, and teacher) says, "Whenever Heaven is described, though it be highly imaginative language, it is a place where animals seem to be present. Whether these animals are newly created for the new heavens and new earth or they are the redeemed souls of our pets that have perished, we can't know for sure. All of this is sheer speculation but I'd like to think we will see our beloved pets again someday as they participate in the benefits of the redemption that Christ has achieved for the human race."
Call me callous for not caring about national tragedies right now, I could care less about them, there will always be another given enough time. My heart is elsewhere.
Monday, January 10, 2011
It's Snowing
Yep, fifteen days after Christmas and it's snowing a little bit. There's about an inch on the ground and most of it will be gone by tomorrow. The roads will be as clear as if it were August and just as safe.
My thoughts are on Princess this morning. She didn't eat yesterday. I gave her the sub-q injection and that was it, she slept all day. What I'd give to have her running around the house like the other two kitties. Just running and playing.
I gave her another can of food this morning and she ate a few bites. This past week she ate as many as three cans of food per day. She was gaining weight and feeling and looking a lot better. Thursday she threw up all over and had diarrhea. Friday she ate well again, two cans of food. Saturday, maybe a half a can, yesterday nothing.
Her weight is down again now and The Date will take her back to the vet this morning before her brand new first day of class:)
Yep! Her last semester at this school starts today! Tomorrow she starts a job at the public library as well! She got hired last week and is all ready to begin now!
I'm warming up The Date's car now and getting the windows defrosted for her so they can make it to school and not have to worry about not seeing out of the car. One of the things I do for my love:)
My thoughts are on Princess this morning. She didn't eat yesterday. I gave her the sub-q injection and that was it, she slept all day. What I'd give to have her running around the house like the other two kitties. Just running and playing.
I gave her another can of food this morning and she ate a few bites. This past week she ate as many as three cans of food per day. She was gaining weight and feeling and looking a lot better. Thursday she threw up all over and had diarrhea. Friday she ate well again, two cans of food. Saturday, maybe a half a can, yesterday nothing.
Her weight is down again now and The Date will take her back to the vet this morning before her brand new first day of class:)
Yep! Her last semester at this school starts today! Tomorrow she starts a job at the public library as well! She got hired last week and is all ready to begin now!
I'm warming up The Date's car now and getting the windows defrosted for her so they can make it to school and not have to worry about not seeing out of the car. One of the things I do for my love:)
Sunday, January 09, 2011
Cigars And Theology
I'm suspending the friend a day format for a bit in lieu of the regular blog format. I've got to get another set of friends and what I'm going to say ready in my head before I start blogging about them again. I've got questions about how far back do I go, how many do I include, what circles do I draw from, to answer before I start again. Don't feel slighted if I haven't done one for you yet, I haven't done one on many great and wonderful friends I frequently see yet and it's no indication on how I feel for you.
Last night was spent at Beersnob's home and his cigar lounge set up in the garage. While the Colts battled the Jets on TV I would watch occasionally but head back to the lounge part as I had a nice cigar going.
Joining me for a lot of the evening were Poker Playing Lawyer, her husband Farmer, Master Baker, Teehee, Beersnob, and J. Numerous discussions were had, many cigars were smoked, future dreams were discussed, and many laughs as well!
The Jets pulled off a last second win, I had three cigars along with a Pepsi and a 7up. It was a fun evening, a memorable one, and lots of fun was had by all!
Today I've got a business meeting to get our business finalized, paper work done, and I'm going to make Scotch eggs. A hard boiled egg encased with ground sausage, battered in bread crumbs and deep fat fried. They should be marvelous and I've never had one but we'll see!
Last night was spent at Beersnob's home and his cigar lounge set up in the garage. While the Colts battled the Jets on TV I would watch occasionally but head back to the lounge part as I had a nice cigar going.
Joining me for a lot of the evening were Poker Playing Lawyer, her husband Farmer, Master Baker, Teehee, Beersnob, and J. Numerous discussions were had, many cigars were smoked, future dreams were discussed, and many laughs as well!
The Jets pulled off a last second win, I had three cigars along with a Pepsi and a 7up. It was a fun evening, a memorable one, and lots of fun was had by all!
Today I've got a business meeting to get our business finalized, paper work done, and I'm going to make Scotch eggs. A hard boiled egg encased with ground sausage, battered in bread crumbs and deep fat fried. They should be marvelous and I've never had one but we'll see!
Saturday, January 08, 2011
Hollywood Actor
I got to hang out last night at cabaret with many of my friends. Filmmaker Friend Chris, Teehee, Skate, The Invader, Court, Jamal, Beersnob and Mrs. Beersnob, Red, and of course Hollywood Actor. Hollywood Actor and I go back as far as FFC and I do as I met them at the same auditions for FFC's first movie.
A talented writer and actor, he appeared in a ton of extra roles and should have earned his SAG card if not for casting politics. He certainly did enough to earn one from what I know. Hollywood Actor has reinvented himself since a few years back. He's become more of a serious writer and challenges himself on the Theatre's stage more now.
I'm not sure, I'd have to go back and look but he had a stretch of plays in a row that would have rivaled anyone's. I've probably done tech or lights for more shows with Hollywood Actor in it than any other actor.
He took his shot in Hollywood, that time it didn't work out for him, but he went. He pursued his dream, took the chance and stuck it out for nearly two years. Not many people living would have had the courage he had when he packed up and left to seek out his big break. If anyone called him a failure, he can look squarely at them and say, "I went, it didn't work out, what have YOU done?" He'll never have to hang his head in shame and while film acting in California might not be in his future he is certainly leaving his mark right here at the theatre.
He can certainly be a prolific writer as well, he has the talent and the drive for that. He can write some very touching work. For the first time in a lot of years I really think he has a certain level of happiness, a lot of that is due to his fiance Red. I'm happy for him, he deserves to be happy he really does.
A talented writer and actor, he appeared in a ton of extra roles and should have earned his SAG card if not for casting politics. He certainly did enough to earn one from what I know. Hollywood Actor has reinvented himself since a few years back. He's become more of a serious writer and challenges himself on the Theatre's stage more now.
I'm not sure, I'd have to go back and look but he had a stretch of plays in a row that would have rivaled anyone's. I've probably done tech or lights for more shows with Hollywood Actor in it than any other actor.
He took his shot in Hollywood, that time it didn't work out for him, but he went. He pursued his dream, took the chance and stuck it out for nearly two years. Not many people living would have had the courage he had when he packed up and left to seek out his big break. If anyone called him a failure, he can look squarely at them and say, "I went, it didn't work out, what have YOU done?" He'll never have to hang his head in shame and while film acting in California might not be in his future he is certainly leaving his mark right here at the theatre.
He can certainly be a prolific writer as well, he has the talent and the drive for that. He can write some very touching work. For the first time in a lot of years I really think he has a certain level of happiness, a lot of that is due to his fiance Red. I'm happy for him, he deserves to be happy he really does.
Friday, January 07, 2011
Filmmaker Friend Chris
If there were ever two people who shouldn't be friends it's likely FFC and I, well I mean outside of the obvious Israeli and Palestinian militant relationship dynamics. NO two people have less in common or come from different backgrounds in my circle than he and I.
We are just opposites in practically every way you can think of. Which has given rise to some tension over the years but considering our personalities it's amazing sparks haven't flown more than they actually have. Years, I said years didn't I? Yeah, it's coming up on a decade since we first met for the filming of his first movie.
He had posted a wanted ad at a local grocery store for actors and crew. I answered as I had recently purchased the bulk of my film equipment at the time. Our friendship took off from there. We worked some long hours on his projects. We have had our arguments as well leading for me to leave his second movie shoot in fact. It didn't take long and we patched things up after it was over.
He's moved away to Minnesota and returned before. Strange though is that we did keep in contact, I'm a bit miffed that he didn't wind up going to where they filmed MST3K and see the place or send me a picture of it though...however he returned and I believe we went out to eat upon his return home.
We've both had some rough times. Like the time I was robbed, he came over immediately and helped me patch up the back door. It was cold and not nice out but he came anyway and gave a helping hand. I was about as upset as I could be then but he talked with me and things felt better.
He knows that if he ever needed me for the same, I'd be right over to help however I could. We go and get coffee every couple of weeks now, just to chat or bounce ideas off one another. Several ideas have failed to launch the most recent being an idea for a streaming website. The problem with that though it needs a special actor with a ton of free time and lack of privacy. Very hard to come by and the one guy we did peg backed out after a couple of emails.
No matter, bouncing ideas is fun anyway even if nothing comes from them. Chatting about the future is always good anyway as it keeps one from stagnating. We do chat future plans and we remain friends.
In fact he is singing at cabaret tonight and the fam and I plan on being there to watch him!
We are just opposites in practically every way you can think of. Which has given rise to some tension over the years but considering our personalities it's amazing sparks haven't flown more than they actually have. Years, I said years didn't I? Yeah, it's coming up on a decade since we first met for the filming of his first movie.
He had posted a wanted ad at a local grocery store for actors and crew. I answered as I had recently purchased the bulk of my film equipment at the time. Our friendship took off from there. We worked some long hours on his projects. We have had our arguments as well leading for me to leave his second movie shoot in fact. It didn't take long and we patched things up after it was over.
He's moved away to Minnesota and returned before. Strange though is that we did keep in contact, I'm a bit miffed that he didn't wind up going to where they filmed MST3K and see the place or send me a picture of it though...however he returned and I believe we went out to eat upon his return home.
We've both had some rough times. Like the time I was robbed, he came over immediately and helped me patch up the back door. It was cold and not nice out but he came anyway and gave a helping hand. I was about as upset as I could be then but he talked with me and things felt better.
He knows that if he ever needed me for the same, I'd be right over to help however I could. We go and get coffee every couple of weeks now, just to chat or bounce ideas off one another. Several ideas have failed to launch the most recent being an idea for a streaming website. The problem with that though it needs a special actor with a ton of free time and lack of privacy. Very hard to come by and the one guy we did peg backed out after a couple of emails.
No matter, bouncing ideas is fun anyway even if nothing comes from them. Chatting about the future is always good anyway as it keeps one from stagnating. We do chat future plans and we remain friends.
In fact he is singing at cabaret tonight and the fam and I plan on being there to watch him!
Thursday, January 06, 2011
Jamal
I've got to tell you about Jamal. He's a talented actor, singer, musician, and cook! In fact if you are ever so fortunate to be invited to his home for a meal, jump on it and plan on staying a while! The man can put on a spread and you'll enjoy every single bite!
If there was ever someone who it would be cool to own a restaurant with it'd be Jamal! His cuisine ideas would be top notch in the least.
Jamal is also a very good guy. Kind, generous, and hard working. He travels frequently and that limits what shows he can do at the theatre. When he is able to do something at the theatre then you probably want to be involved cause it'll be good.
When I learned that Jamal and Mozart were writing a musical I immediately wanted to shoot the process. I've blogged about it a few times. I have been able to get about three evenings worth of footage thus far and more to come.
The last footage I've got to get transferred to DVD for Bdub, Mozart, and Jamal. At the cabaret at the theatre they premiered a couple of songs from the musical and some of the story. I shot it and it looks good but I'm getting off track here.
Jamal is someone I'm proud to call a friend. The Things love him as well as The Date. He's someone you enjoy being around and someone who's infectious good spirit is welcome everywhere he goes!
Thank you Jamal for being my friend!
If there was ever someone who it would be cool to own a restaurant with it'd be Jamal! His cuisine ideas would be top notch in the least.
Jamal is also a very good guy. Kind, generous, and hard working. He travels frequently and that limits what shows he can do at the theatre. When he is able to do something at the theatre then you probably want to be involved cause it'll be good.
When I learned that Jamal and Mozart were writing a musical I immediately wanted to shoot the process. I've blogged about it a few times. I have been able to get about three evenings worth of footage thus far and more to come.
The last footage I've got to get transferred to DVD for Bdub, Mozart, and Jamal. At the cabaret at the theatre they premiered a couple of songs from the musical and some of the story. I shot it and it looks good but I'm getting off track here.
Jamal is someone I'm proud to call a friend. The Things love him as well as The Date. He's someone you enjoy being around and someone who's infectious good spirit is welcome everywhere he goes!
Thank you Jamal for being my friend!
Wednesday, January 05, 2011
Court
My friend Court is really pretty amazing. She has gone through some really tough times and now she's about to apply for a master's degree course! She has a beautiful voice as I've worked with her on several shows at the theatre and spent more time with her away from the theatre.
She is always quick to tell her friends she loves them. The thing is that she means it and why not tell someone you love them. Doesn't everyone deep down want to know someone cares for them? She will express it to you as she gives you a big ole hug!
Court is not only super sweet but she loves kittys too, of which we now have three. The Date and Thing 2 rescued one as it was running around in drive thru traffic and about to get killed. Ebbie is about eight weeks old, very playful and attacks Scotch with wild abandon. He likes it since Captain is no longer here to play with him all the time. Cappy has gone to live with my brother and is fitting in very well!
Back to Court though, she not only has got a big heart and is expressive to her friends but she is also very loyal. I'd trust Court with anything I've got and she's trusted us to take care of her pets while she has been out of town as well.
All of that and more is why Court is one of my friends:)
She is always quick to tell her friends she loves them. The thing is that she means it and why not tell someone you love them. Doesn't everyone deep down want to know someone cares for them? She will express it to you as she gives you a big ole hug!
Court is not only super sweet but she loves kittys too, of which we now have three. The Date and Thing 2 rescued one as it was running around in drive thru traffic and about to get killed. Ebbie is about eight weeks old, very playful and attacks Scotch with wild abandon. He likes it since Captain is no longer here to play with him all the time. Cappy has gone to live with my brother and is fitting in very well!
Back to Court though, she not only has got a big heart and is expressive to her friends but she is also very loyal. I'd trust Court with anything I've got and she's trusted us to take care of her pets while she has been out of town as well.
All of that and more is why Court is one of my friends:)
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
Abostang
Not everyone who I am friends with will be known by everyone I write about, such is the case today. Abostang is a coworker. A single father of two who is my Starcraft 2v2 partner. We've played over two hundred games together via skype and battle.net, and probably another hundred in 3v3s.
Abo is a darn good guy. I've known him since he started to work where I work when he was nineteen. He has been the victim of low seniority and nearly got fired his first week because of an ill fated training attempt.
We identify with each other as we experience the same treatment at work. Frequently we are the work horses in our shops, while he does have a few guys he can depend upon I have me in mine. One of my main gripes lately is that his shop has been overstaffed and is underworked. A fact that really hit home yesterday as yet another new guy for his shop was given the tour.
This has created nothing but a running joke about on the job retirement for the most senior guys in the shop. I've taken numerous pictures and have considered posting them on the Demotivational site but its really only funny to me and those familiar with the situation.
Abostang is one of the good guys at work though. One of the handful I'd hang out with after hours. The others are either in one of the two fantasy football leagues I'm in or we've just become friends over the years. He's dealt with the craziness of night shift as have I. He's someone that people go to when work needs done. He's dependable and while he has gone through one of the normal burnouts at work, I've gone through about four, he'll recover and get out after his thirty years is up like me.
By then we'll be able to play Universe of Starcraft, I'm sure Blizzard will have it finished by then:)
Abo is a darn good guy. I've known him since he started to work where I work when he was nineteen. He has been the victim of low seniority and nearly got fired his first week because of an ill fated training attempt.
We identify with each other as we experience the same treatment at work. Frequently we are the work horses in our shops, while he does have a few guys he can depend upon I have me in mine. One of my main gripes lately is that his shop has been overstaffed and is underworked. A fact that really hit home yesterday as yet another new guy for his shop was given the tour.
This has created nothing but a running joke about on the job retirement for the most senior guys in the shop. I've taken numerous pictures and have considered posting them on the Demotivational site but its really only funny to me and those familiar with the situation.
Abostang is one of the good guys at work though. One of the handful I'd hang out with after hours. The others are either in one of the two fantasy football leagues I'm in or we've just become friends over the years. He's dealt with the craziness of night shift as have I. He's someone that people go to when work needs done. He's dependable and while he has gone through one of the normal burnouts at work, I've gone through about four, he'll recover and get out after his thirty years is up like me.
By then we'll be able to play Universe of Starcraft, I'm sure Blizzard will have it finished by then:)
Monday, January 03, 2011
Skate
Today is my first day back to work in ten days. It was good for me to be off and not do a whole lot, the grind was really getting me. If I had the spare time I would have taken this week off as well.
Beersnob and I established our marching orders yesterday. What each of us were going to do regarding the business. What point we are at, and how to get to where we want to go.
It's good to know I don't have to shoulder things by myself now and can depend upon my friend and partner along the way!
Now I want to turn your attention to Skate. A giant teddy bear of a man who although he breaks things he feels horrible when he does. It's impossible to be in a bad mood around Skate. He has a personality that will light up the room and a booming voice that will project his jolliness.
I met Skate through the theatre, dinner theatre to be exact. He was cast as a goofy inspector in a mystery/comedy. Since then I've come to love this goofy lug and all of his antics. Skate is a man of character and while he can dig himself a hole by talking too much at the wrong times he wouldn't hurt someone intentionally. I've seen him break down in tears over an apology, that's honesty and a genuine person right there.
Skate now has the opportunity to retrain in his military career and become something more along the lines of what he was meant to do. Soon after he will be shipping off to Germany as a newlywed. Over time and hard work I believe he'll catch on at a local station and become an anchor, perhaps at a small town first and work up from there.
The Date and I will miss his presence immensely. I only pray someday we get to live close to one another again because his get togethers are some of my favorite experiences. I'll miss him personally because I know when the zombies come he'll be right there with me, and he's also a good guy with a great heart.
Beersnob and I established our marching orders yesterday. What each of us were going to do regarding the business. What point we are at, and how to get to where we want to go.
It's good to know I don't have to shoulder things by myself now and can depend upon my friend and partner along the way!
Now I want to turn your attention to Skate. A giant teddy bear of a man who although he breaks things he feels horrible when he does. It's impossible to be in a bad mood around Skate. He has a personality that will light up the room and a booming voice that will project his jolliness.
I met Skate through the theatre, dinner theatre to be exact. He was cast as a goofy inspector in a mystery/comedy. Since then I've come to love this goofy lug and all of his antics. Skate is a man of character and while he can dig himself a hole by talking too much at the wrong times he wouldn't hurt someone intentionally. I've seen him break down in tears over an apology, that's honesty and a genuine person right there.
Skate now has the opportunity to retrain in his military career and become something more along the lines of what he was meant to do. Soon after he will be shipping off to Germany as a newlywed. Over time and hard work I believe he'll catch on at a local station and become an anchor, perhaps at a small town first and work up from there.
The Date and I will miss his presence immensely. I only pray someday we get to live close to one another again because his get togethers are some of my favorite experiences. I'll miss him personally because I know when the zombies come he'll be right there with me, and he's also a good guy with a great heart.
Sunday, January 02, 2011
Teehee
I've got one last day of time off left, today. I'm going to spend it making sure my uniforms are ready to go tomorrow and perhaps The Date and I will venture to Beersnob's domain and watch football.
Today though I want to talk to you about one of the most compassionate men I know, Teehee. My young friend is studying in medical school right now. He automatically has a good connection with everyone he meets, no one has anything bad to say about him. He's a good guy and has a ton of passion for helping others. One of the best reasons for him to become a doctor in fact. He'll be outstanding!
He will listen to each patient, talk to them, and put them at ease about their ailments. Teehee will be the kind of doctor that all people should strive to be. Warm, funny, as I said compassionate, and brilliant. He would himself discount the brilliant part however I know differently.
The one oddity about Teehee is that he hates school and studying medicine. I had the pleasure of having lunch with him Friday and we started talking about one of his projects. He got talkative, he expressed great interest, he had a fire rarely seen in him! Teehee loved talking about his project! He has so much passion for it and such a lack of passion for what he's doing, however his working hard now will lead to better project results later!
Teehee is my friend. Teehee is one of the most special of my friends not because of his brilliance but because of the size of his heart. This man has a heart the likes of which are immeasurable. He would get in his Rav4 and travel across this country to help you if you really needed it and he'd be happy about it!
I and my family are the fortunate ones for knowing Teehee.
Today though I want to talk to you about one of the most compassionate men I know, Teehee. My young friend is studying in medical school right now. He automatically has a good connection with everyone he meets, no one has anything bad to say about him. He's a good guy and has a ton of passion for helping others. One of the best reasons for him to become a doctor in fact. He'll be outstanding!
He will listen to each patient, talk to them, and put them at ease about their ailments. Teehee will be the kind of doctor that all people should strive to be. Warm, funny, as I said compassionate, and brilliant. He would himself discount the brilliant part however I know differently.
The one oddity about Teehee is that he hates school and studying medicine. I had the pleasure of having lunch with him Friday and we started talking about one of his projects. He got talkative, he expressed great interest, he had a fire rarely seen in him! Teehee loved talking about his project! He has so much passion for it and such a lack of passion for what he's doing, however his working hard now will lead to better project results later!
Teehee is my friend. Teehee is one of the most special of my friends not because of his brilliance but because of the size of his heart. This man has a heart the likes of which are immeasurable. He would get in his Rav4 and travel across this country to help you if you really needed it and he'd be happy about it!
I and my family are the fortunate ones for knowing Teehee.
Saturday, January 01, 2011
2010 - A Foundation Year
Yep, after marrying my beautiful bride in 2009 and getting settled and used to married life it was time to start clearing the land for a new foundation on a new life. With The Date being a full time student and building her education towards a bright new job future she passed up a job that would have been a good opportunity but ended her plans for higher learning and future growth.
It was a decision we both made however I obviously would have supported her in either decision she felt was right. The extra money would have been great but the potential for future better income and a far better life would have been over with.
For me that event really summed up what the year was about. That one event is what really made the decision of future over now. Putting off smaller gains now for better gains in a couple of more years of sacrificing. Working hard now and building for a better and more secure future. I know a new dwelling is at the top of The Date's list. I want nothing more than to give her the home she and The Things deserve, it's a goal that is closer now than it was last year.
With Beersnob back at home we have begun discussing where to take our business. That is my stake in the future, what I'm building for just as The Date is going to college. I'm working a full time job and Beersnob and I will be attempting to continue the meager growth the production company experienced last year.
Fortunately we are not in a desperation situation where this has to work or we will starve. We both have full time jobs that supply us with enough money to support our families and afford us the time to work on our company.
2010 was the foundation as I blogged about earlier, 2011 is about growth and building on that foundation. With The Date by my side and I by her's, with a solid business partner to depend upon, and with dreams of a brighter future ahead we are now leaving the station!
It was a decision we both made however I obviously would have supported her in either decision she felt was right. The extra money would have been great but the potential for future better income and a far better life would have been over with.
For me that event really summed up what the year was about. That one event is what really made the decision of future over now. Putting off smaller gains now for better gains in a couple of more years of sacrificing. Working hard now and building for a better and more secure future. I know a new dwelling is at the top of The Date's list. I want nothing more than to give her the home she and The Things deserve, it's a goal that is closer now than it was last year.
With Beersnob back at home we have begun discussing where to take our business. That is my stake in the future, what I'm building for just as The Date is going to college. I'm working a full time job and Beersnob and I will be attempting to continue the meager growth the production company experienced last year.
Fortunately we are not in a desperation situation where this has to work or we will starve. We both have full time jobs that supply us with enough money to support our families and afford us the time to work on our company.
2010 was the foundation as I blogged about earlier, 2011 is about growth and building on that foundation. With The Date by my side and I by her's, with a solid business partner to depend upon, and with dreams of a brighter future ahead we are now leaving the station!
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