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March 20, 2005
Important affairs of city and state can wait. For a while at least. I'm gonna vent. We've done this once before. Now, it's time for another version of.....THINGS THAT BUG ME. Kids on leashes. (Send parent to doghouse). Those ridiculous mini-truck-sized "grocery carts" with a basket in the back, and a big front cab section with two seats, steering wheels and seat belts (!), typically filled by mewling snot-nosed brats who really ought to be able to walk around the store with mom or dad instead of being slowly amused to death. These ditzy devices clog up the aisles something fierce, and do NOT corner well. Cashiers who rub their noses before and during ringing up sale. And then blithely act as if they hadn't just done that, at all. (Got some TWEEZERS for me to take the change with?). You're on the bus; it's warm outside (global warming - Bush's fault); the heat is up WAY high; but every third person has a hacking cough or is sneezing explosively. You can almost taste the bacterial microbes invading your nose, ears, and eyes. Oddly enough, you left your hospital mask at home. There's not ONE window that anyone has bothered to open. You get up, open a few to improve the ventilation (socially acceptable because they're way up high above the seats, and narrow and horizontal-shaped, to boot). Then all of a sudden, everyone is looking at you like YOU think THEY have cooties or something. No, see, it's just I have this THING about fresh air. Seattle-ites who sniff about "Californication." Californians who've moved to Seattle and tailgate me. The sea of self-important, insecure, disconnected dweebs traipsing through life with cell-phones jammed to their ears four out of every five minutes they're either not asleep; or not with other people (which is almost always, because actually being with other people - in-person-like - gets in the way of taking cell phone calls). Can you spell L-O-S-E-R? Similarly, Pod People. Running out of fresh garlic cloves. People who vacation in places like Vegas, or Disneyland. (Life's short; live it, first!) A tee-shirt in the Mens' section at Nordstrom's that says: Seeing Things Differently - Living Time Otherwise - Another Way For Freedom Lifestyle Now, a really weird twist. SOME THINGS I LIKE.......... Call them, "Another Way For Freedom Lifestyle." A vegetable called Asparation. The Bogalusa Boogie. The Blue Ridge Parkway. The meaning, and local seafood of Corpus Christi. Manny's Deli, in Chicago. Bright-eyed, observant babies and toddlers. Moral values. Orlando "Cachaito" Lopez. Fifty-Foot Hose (intro & interview). Lothar and the Hand People. Johnny Jenkins' "Ton Ton Macoute." Kids who read a lot. OK, I'm done! Now it's your turn. What really frosts your cookies? And melts your butter? Comment spammers, as usual, will be blacklisted. Posted by Matt Rosenberg at March 20, 2005 12:39 AM Trackback Pings TrackBack URL for this entry: Comments:
Road trips with the wife flat my boat. We love to go touring without a major plan or schedule. Wandering around the country trying to avoid as much of the freeways as possible while seeing as much scenery as we can is the trade-off and the struggle. And yes, it must be done with a proper SUV. Posted by: Gary B at March 20, 2005 08:28 AMBest way to travel, Gary, absolutely. We've even managed to do it with kids in tow. We know we have to get from, say, Mt. Shasta back to Seattle in five days, but exactly how we do it unfolds along the way. Posted by: Matt Rosenberg at March 20, 2005 11:18 AMCashiers who rub their noses before and during ringing up sale. And then blithely act as if they hadn't just done that, at all. (Got some TWEEZERS for me to take the change with?).
While you're in Corpus Christi, be sure to get a batch of fresh crawfish for a boil later in the evening. Cold beer, crawfish, etoufee = LIVIN' LARGE. Posted by: dkpcowboy at March 20, 2005 03:04 PMSounds mighty good, DPK. We were on North Padre, right near Port Aransas, within strikin' distance of Corpus (in fact, that's where we bought our groceries, except for fresh fish and seafood) back in Dec. 94. And while we didn't abscond w/ some crawfish to our rental place (we shoulda), we did cook up a whole buncha yummy ish and shrimp - AND we got on in to some Corpus Christi neighborhoods where the Coctels De Camarones were mighty fresh n' sweet, and the ranchero music was pumpin'. Very best part of trip: Port Aransasas Nat'l Wildlife Refuge, and the trumpeter swans. Plus a 'lil ol' artsy town not far from Port Aransas and Corpus, called Rockport. Ah, the Texas Gulf Coast: Never mind Galveston. Keep goin'! South, that is. Posted by: Matt R. at March 20, 2005 06:50 PMSpeaking of cashiers, what I really hate is when they ask, "Did you want ... blah blah ..." Has anyone else noted this epidemic of bad use of tenses among people in retail stores? I always respond with either: "I DID want, and I still DO want...." or "I DID want that, but now I DO not ..." Posted by: Iguana at March 20, 2005 09:20 PMIguana, or howsabout just, "Yes, I want......" vs. "Did you Want...." MY big beef with cashier verbage (mentioned in my first "What Bugs Me" post) is when they say something to the effect of, "Is there anything else we can help you find?" This, when you're already being rung up, and there are three more harried shoppers in line behind you...... I know, I know, take me away to the padded cell.......we're just s'posed to smile and be oblivious to the heinous impracticality of it all...But really, I'll get the dried cranberries I just forgot, NEXT time......s'okay! Posted by: Matt Rosenberg at March 20, 2005 09:37 PMWhat bugs me as far as "verbiage" goes: The apparently widespread confusion between "doing well" and "doing good." Posted by: Guns and Butter at March 21, 2005 02:09 PMDid you want to do good, guns and butter? Posted by: Iguana at March 21, 2005 10:56 PMMatt, I see you mentioned the Blue Ridge Parkway in things you like. I don't know if you know it or not, but when you were here to visit last December, you were a mere twenty miles from it. I know time was short, and other things you wanted to see... Winter isn't the very tip-top best time to see it anyway. The primo season is early fall, when the leaves on the trees are just starting to change. People come from all over the world to see that. Traffic is bumper-to-bumper and crawling along at five miles per hour, but that's cool with everybody because they're so busy "ooohing" and "ahhhing". Posted by: Jeff at March 22, 2005 11:40 AMYeah, I knew it was nearby Jeff, but I agree, fall would be best. I've been on it in spring, in the Western NC stretch. Posted by: Matt R. at March 22, 2005 12:19 PMIguana: I wish to do good AND do well. But my idea of doing good probably differs from that held by others. James Posted by: Guns and Butter at March 23, 2005 12:53 AMPost a comment
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