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New monitor

     I finally got off my butt and went to buy the new monitor I needed.  The curmudgeon grumped at me as soon as I got downstairs yesterday.

     “Took me 40 tries to get that damned thing going today.”  (Speaking about how we have to turn the old monitor on and off many times before it works.)

     “Let me have some coffee and then we’ll go get the new one.”  I wandered into the kitchen in search of sustenance. 

     After an infusion of caffeine, I got him and his walker loaded into the car and off we went in search of a new monitor.

     We went to Staples where a sweet young man practically pounced on us as soon as we entered the door.  “May I help you find anything?”

     “Monitors.”  I replied.

     He led us to an area where they had several set up, none of which were any that I’d seen in their online store.

     “Um, you had a Viewsonic and a Gateway online that I was looking at.  I don’t see any Viewsonics here at all.”

     “Sorry, but the online store often has things we don’t have.”

     Now I was fixing to whine.  ‘But I want to see the product in person before I buy it.’  That is until I spotted a couple of real nice ones that were cheaper and bigger.

     “Show me these, and do you have a measuring tape?”

     “Um, what do you need a measuring tape for?”

     “I forgot mine and I want to see if these will fit in the desk opening.”

     Meanwhile the Curmudgeon was looking at some I knew were too large for the space.  After I found one that I liked both the size and price, The Curmudgeon pointed out a larger, cheaper one that had a lovely picture.

     “I think you should get this one.”

     “You serious?”

     He nodded.

     “Hey, kid.  Go get me one of these.”

     You all have a good one!

A Picture of an Staples, Inc. easy button

Bring back Firefly

     I enjoyed watching a marathon of Firefly on the Science channel yesterday.  I do wish they were still making the show.  I found it ‘after’ they cancelled it.  I discovered the show on reruns.  I became a fast fan.

     It’s unbelievable  that I became a fan,  it is a melding of space and western, and I was never a western fan.

     I do wish they would bring Firefly back.  It is so much better than many of the horrible shows on TV today.

     You all have a good one!

(From left to right, top to bottom) Adam Baldw...

(From left to right, top to bottom) Adam Baldwin, Ron Glass, Summer Glau, Alan Tudyk, Sean Maher, Jewel Staite, Morena Baccarin, and Nathan Fillion at the 2005 Serenity “flanvention”. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Help wanted: Shopping for a new computer monitor…

     Okay all you electronics wizards tell me now, which brand computer monitor would you buy and why?  LCD or LED?  It cannot be any wider than 20.5 inches and no higher than 19 inches.  That is the space into which it must fit.  Plus, I do not have boatloads of cash.

     I’ve been looking at two at Staples:  A Gateway FHX2152L and a Viewsonic VA2212M-LED.

     My Xerox LCD monitor is beginning to crap out.  It has worked liked a dream for years.  Now we have to turn it on and off twenty times before it will start-up.

     You all have a good one.

Pictures… because I don’t feel like writing today

  Me with some of my favorite people…

     You all have a good one!

In memory of a very dear friend…

     Our dear friend Chuck died.  The shock of the news hasn’t worn off yet and both The Curmudgeon and I feel numb.

     We met Chuck way back in the early years of our marriage, about thirty-five years ago.  He was a good friend to us all these years.  I even worked for him for a time. When he finally found Gail and married her, we were there.  When his father died, we were there.  When his mother died, we were there.  Although, during the last few years, we seldom got up to his place to see him, it never meant that we didn’t think of him often.  It’s just that driving for more than a very short distance is often too much for The Curmudgeon.

     I’m so glad we talked to him the other day. 

     Chuck, I am telling you now, we are with you again.  We are missing you and hoping your passing was painless.  No services for you, an idea I agree with, for I feel the same way about the whole business when I pass.  However, that doesn’t mean I can’t lift a glass in remembrance of you and all the drinking we all did when we were young.  *I raise my glass.*  Goodbye dear, dear, friend.  Go with love, go with peace, go with all the dogs and save us some good seats.

    You all have a good one.

Election day.… I am so glad it’s finally over, that I really don’t want to watch the returns…. Surprise me tomorrow.

     Don’t call me and try to convince me I should vote for your candidate today, or for that matter, all night last night.  I’ve made up my mind.  (Romney managed to hit us twenty times during our dinner last night and at least three times an hour up to two a.m.)  Lucky for him, the calls were robotic and not human.  I pity any human who could’ve called me by the end of that dinner hour, even more so, the one a.m. caller.  They would have had an earful of the choicest of cuss words strung together most creatively and telling them where to stick their candidate… 

     Note to candidates in the NEXT election who want my vote:  Don’t spend money driving me crazy with phone calls and TV ads, Don’t lie to me—I am not stupid or uninformed, and most of all keep away from mud-slinging.

     You all have a good one!  Don’t forget to vote.

 

Sending good vibes to all our neighbors who are worse off than we are…

   As we watch news reports on all the devastation Sandy the Frankenstorm wrought, we count our blessings.  Please keep those who were hard hit in you thoughts and prayers.

     We lost a few tree branches, had some minor fence damage, and had some water in the basement.  We got off easy.

     You all have a good one.

 

A very successful Trick or Treat night

glow stick art

glow stick art (Photo credit: Web_Anna)

     G and I knew we’ve had hordes of kids come trick or treating every year.  This year I decided I’d be clever and figure out how many we get in a night.  I bought three hundred glow stick bracelets to hand out with the candy.  The idea was one per child.  Well, by eight o’clock, we’d handed out all 300 and had some disappointed kids who only got candy.  Therefore, the count is ‘over 300.’

     They were coming at us so fast that G had to take over handing out stuff alone while I went crazy snapping and putting together bracelets.  No pictures this year, we didn’t have a chance in hell of taking any.  LOL!  The way the kids went for them we could have had no candy at all and no one would have complained.

     Good idea for next year.

     You all have a good one.

Thanks, Annie. I needed a little retail therapy.

     My cardiologist appointment yesterday went very well and I can stop another medication now.  I don’t go back to see him for another six months.

     Afterwards, I had entirely too much fun.   Annie and I went out for the day.  We drove about looking at Halloween decorations on houses, then we went to several stores.  Bad that Halloween stuff is on sale everywhere.  Good that Halloween stuff is on sale everywhere.

     Yes, I bought a lot of stuff.  I finally bought a huge cauldron, I’d eyed those up for years.  I found a light up scary pumpkin that I may turn into a great large prop later.  12 Ft. of fake chain managed to follow me home.  A bouquet of black roses, 6 goth hair clips to keep my hair out of my eyes, two bags of mini bones for use with the Voodoo dolls next year, a black leather spike and skull wrist band, spooky skull earrings, a skull and fang bracelet, 3 Sparky T-shirts (one for The Curmudgeon), and a pair of PJs that have bull terriers and other dogs on them.  Whew!

     Then we stopped for a an appetizer, water, and a drink.  We won’t go into that.  Suffice it to say, I had them take my drink off the bill, it was that bad.  Okay, we weren’t spending a fortune on food but we still deserved service as well as any other customer.  Our food, a simple appetizer, took forever and our drinks took even longer to get to the table.

     A little window shopping after that and we were ready to head home.

     You all have a good one.  I certainly did!

I hate wireless crap!

     I am not amused today.  I spent well over two hours trying to get my printer to talk to both my desk top and lap top computers.  It still refuses.  I don’t know what they are fighting over, an affair with another printer?  I don’t think so.  Is my printer in some sort of snit over something the computers or wireless router said?  Maybe.

     All I know is, I am a writer, I need my printer to work, and it isn’t working.  I walked through the Verizon In home Agent app. and that lying piece of crap is no help what-so-ever!  I am mere seconds from throwing the printer through a wall. 

     No, that threat didn’t help, the printer still refuses to talk to my computers.  Wireless, a real pain in the ass piece of crap technology for the masses to hate.  Even my wireless mouse is crap good thing it’s only for my lap top.  I had a wireless keyboard and got rid of it.  I like my hard-wired keyboard.

     You all have a good one.  I imagine I will once I take a sledge-hammer to my printer.  😀

Another disappointing night… and a few notes

    I can’t believe that I looked suspicious to somebody as I stood outside looking at the sky.  Okay, it could’ve been the black hoodie with the Voodoo doll on it that caused the problem.  😀  I kid you of course.  I was disappointed again tonight even with the crystal clear sky I could not see even one meteor.   I could see Orion but not one meteor.

     Is it just me, or do all Pez candies taste stale?  And why do I still like them anyway?

     I find that I sometimes get a kick out of the spammers.  Akismet does a great job catching them and keeping them from being a pain in the Astrix.  I love reading some of the comments they leave behind and often wonder how they think anyone would fall for the BS.  I especially love when they call me ‘guy’ after all I do believe if they actually read this stuff they’d know I was female.  Right?

     You all have a good one!

 

Quit coddling the kids and give them consequences for bad actions!

     I am tired of spoiled brats, bullying, and spiteful kids.  I’m sick and tired of parents who think their kids are perfect and they can do no wrong.  Sorry, I’ve watched your kids do horrible things and you were not anywhere in sight. 

     As a child, my bedroom didn’t have a TV, computer, and a phone.  I didn’t even have my own room, I shared a room with two sisters.  I didn’t have my own room until I was in the ninth grade.  The only entertainment in there was a bookcase full of books.  Still, being sent to our room was not the worst punishment.  I don’t see being sent to the child of today’s room as a punishment at all unless all electronics are removed first.

     We had a curfew too, “be within sight of the house when the street lights go on.”  Dad checked too.  If we weren’t right outside the house, all hell broke loose.  School nights, we were inside by eight and in bed by nine.  This was rough on a night owl like me.  

     If we broke the rules we got punished.  Grounded, spanked, sent to our rooms, sent to our rooms with no dinner, required to pay reparations for any damages from our own pockets or by some form of physical labor–these were the common punishments.  What did these punishments do for us?  They taught us consequences for our actions.  The worse our actions, the worse the punishment.

     Looking at many kids today and how they act in public gives us a huge clue that ‘time outs’ and ‘using our words’ doesn’t work.

     Being told to ‘go cut a switch’ by our Grandfather or Grandmother was the worst punishment we could think of on any day.  It wasn’t so much the two or three swats we got from the switch, it was the process of having to cut one that hurt more. It especially worked well when you had a grandfather like ours who made you go back several times to get a ‘good one’ before the swats.  And they were swats not beatings.  Some psychological stress and a little sting on our butts brought us into line quickly.

     It didn’t teach us to be physically violent with others.  In fact, if we were physically violent with pets or people, that came under the list of the worst things we could do, thus the punishment was the harshest.

     I think if you heard “oh, boy you’re gonna get it now” in your head when you only thought of doing something wrong, they were doing something right. 

     You all have a good one!